by Tamryn Tamer
“Not yet,” Jinx said pulling her back and fist fucking her ass. “Cum for me. Your alpha commands you. Cur. Whelp.”
“Yes,” Freya roared. Jericho winced as he felt Freya’s pussy violently convulsing on his cock. Jericho couldn’t handle the sensation of Jinx’s hand moving back and forth and released again.
“Go!” Jinx released Freya’s hair and she dove at Jericho’s neck alternating painful bites and gentle licks. She was a crazed beast unsure of whether she wanted to kill him or comfort him. He felt Jinx’s hand slide from Freya’s ass while her other hand gripped his thick cock and pulled it from Freya’s pussy. A moment later his cock was sliding into Jinx, “It’s my turn. Brute. Beast.”
“Fuck,” Jericho moaned as Jinx’s silky pussy slid down his cock. Every bounce ended with a splash as her drenched cunt savored his massive cock.
Freya growled with her teeth sinking into his collar bone and blue flames still flickering while straddling his abs. Jinx used Freya’s ass for leverage as she sprang up and down on Jericho, smiling euphorically.
“You’re the best Jinx,” Jericho groaned as the sexy familiar fucked him. He wrapped his hands around Freya and started gently stroking her long silver hair like he did to calm down Jinx. Gradually her bite loosened and the delicate licks started up. He felt Jinx’s squirting against his pelvis and came inside of her, “You’re the fucking best.”
“You don’t have to tell me that idiot,” Jinx growled while falling on top of Freya with a satisfied look on her face. “I know I’m the best. Dunce. Flatterer.”
Freya moved to the side and Jinx immediately rolled down onto Jericho’s chest. The two spirit beasts continued to affectionately lick him as they all rested, completely satisfied.
Chapter 3
A Packed House
“So,” Raven had a pleased glow as she came down the stairs followed by an equally pleased Theia. She was wearing one of Jinx’s black nightgowns since they were roughly the same size. “That was interesting.”
“Interesting?” Jericho chuckled while watching the naked spirit wolves chase each other around the house fighting for Ariel’s legendary Caeresis Sphaera.
“Don’t break it!” Ariel said flying after the five women. “Jericho make the stupid beasts give it back!”
The five wolves were the first ones out of bed and were full of energy. Almost immediately they started wrestling and racing around the house naked forcing everybody else up. Once they found Ariel’s trinket all hell broke loose. Jericho came downstairs with Jinx to find the flustered fairy chasing them around as they demolished the place.
“Just interesting?” Theia wrapped her arms around the short dark elf and kissed her cheek. Theia was wearing a white dress showing off every one of her elegant curves. The gown had an open back for her large white wings and was so transparent Jericho could see her gorgeous pink nipples and perky breast, “Not enjoyable?”
“Very enjoyable,” Raven said pecking Theia on the cheek. “You are spectacular.”
“Just her?” Mirage said from the top of the stairs wearing a green negligee and thong bringing out her glowing green eyes, “Should I be offended?”
“No,” Raven flinched at the sound of Mirage’s voice. Jericho grinned as he imagined what Mirage might have done to make Raven so nervous to be around her. “You were...”
“I’m teasing,” Mirage said while sliding her hand down Raven’s back as she passed. She gave Raven a soft peck on the cheek. “You were spectacular yourself. We should do it again but with Jericho. Imagine how much fun that’d be.”
“Yeah,” Raven’s face turned pink.
“Give it back you dumb brutes!” Ariel squealed as Avara passed the orb to Kadra. Ariel created a doorway illusion on the wall and Kadra ran right into it.
“Ow,” Kadra groaned as she dropped the orb. Ariel dashed for it but Sirun ran past and snagged it up first.
“No fair!” Ariel whined while flying after the short redhead.
“So, darling,” Mirage stared at Jericho suspiciously. “Where were you? We missed you.”
“He was with me!” Jinx said proudly. “There’s no need for the rest of you if he has me! Cow. Bimbo.”
“And me!” Freya said rushing past with the orb as Ariel trailed behind.
“Is that so?” Mirage smiled sweetly as she approached Jericho and pressed her chest against him. “You didn’t want us?”
“I want all of you,” Jericho grinned lecherously. “Always. Speaking of all of you. Where are Mai and Terra?”
“Tied up,” Mirage said. “Don’t worry about it.”
“That makes me worry about it,” Jericho looked at Raven who silently gestured like he should go help them. “I’m going to go check it out.”
“There’s really no need darling,” Mirage said amiably. “I’m sure they’re both having fun together.”
Jericho walked up to the bedroom as Mirage followed him continuing to insist nothing was wrong. Raven followed behind, clearly interested in how everything would pan out. As Jericho emerged on the fourth-floor penthouse he couldn’t help but laugh.
“Seriously?” Jericho chuckled while approaching the bed. Terra was bound to the bedposts by her arms and legs with a pair of panties stuffed in her mouth and Mai was licking her pussy. An enormous wet spot on the bedding suggested it’d been going on for quite a while. “Mai?”
“Yes?” Mai asked emotionlessly.
“What are you doing?” Jericho asked as a look of relief washed over Terra’s face.
“Lady Mirage said I should do this,” Mai answered coldly. “She said it was an important skill to practice that’d make me stronger.”
“For how long?” Jericho asked looking at the red-faced Terra.
“Lady Mirage said it took ten thousand hours to truly master a skill,” Mai answered. “I have nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine hours to go.”
“Well,” Jericho looked at Terra and smiled. “I guess I better leave you to it then.”
“Mff!” roared Terra through her panty stuffed mouth as Mai dove back into her pussy.
“Just kidding,” Jericho chuckled. “Mai, untie her.”
“But how will I practice?” Mai asked stoically. “Lady Mirage said…”
“Maybe Mirage can help you practice,” Jericho grinned at the curvaceous shapeshifter. “And she could offer you a variety of women to practice on.”
“Darling,” Mirage chuckled coyly. “You’ve made your point. Mai, you don’t need to practice all at once. Take a break and release Terra.”
“Okay,” Mai said while unbinding Terra’s legs. She gave Terra a peck on the forehead before unbinding her arms. “Thank you for assisting me in my training.”
“Goddammit,” Terra panted as she pulled the panties from her mouth and glared at Mirage. “I’ll get you back for that!”
“For what?” Mirage asked playfully. “You agreed to it. It’s not my fault you never stipulated for how long. And judging from the sheets you enjoyed every second of it.”
“That’s besides that point,” Terra blushed. “You are infuriating!”
“I haven’t been able to quite figure out those two,” Raven said leaning into Jericho.
“It’s a thin line between love and hate,” Jericho chuckled as Terra and Mirage shot him evil glares. He looked at Raven. “Anyway, you feeling a little better?”
“Much better,” Raven said while watching Terra and Mirage argue. “I really needed that. I knew there was a reason I haven’t abandoned you.”
“Orgies?” Jericho joked.
“You’re fun,” Raven chuckled. “And honestly a bit of a wildcard. Anyway, I should be heading out. Lots to do still. I need to get this war sorted soon because while short wars are good for business, long ones are very bad.”
“Alright,” Jericho said placing his hand in the small of her back. “I’ll walk you out.”
“What a gentleman,” Raven said as Jericho walked her back downstairs. As they approached
the first floor all of the wolf women were bound and gagged as Cynthia lorded over them. Ariel smiled smugly while holding her Caeresis Sphaera.
“Cynthia,” Jericho looked at the leather-clad dark fairy and shook his head. “Let them go.”
“Your pets need some obedience training,” Cynthia smirked as Jericho came down the stairs. She noticed Raven and smiled naughtily. “Lady Raven.”
“Cynthia,” Raven returned the flirtatious smile and Jericho realized that Raven was fairly ignorant of Cynthia since the two only saw each other in passing. He started to feel a bit uneasy about the interaction.
“I should probably…” Jericho started to say only to be cut off by a threatening glance from Cynthia. Since she was considered a faction leader, she unfortunately held quite a bit of power while in Dayrose. And since his house was in Dayrose, getting on her bad side would be a mistake.
Jericho, Ariel, and Jinx all glanced back and forth nervously unsure of whether to warn Raven about Cynthia. All of them knew they should, but none of them wanted to deal with the potential fallout.
“Lady Raven,” Cynthia’s hips were hypnotic as she approached Raven. She slid her finger up Raven’s bare arm seductively. “If you’re leaving do you think you could get me something?”
“I’m actually heading back to Rend,” Raven said as Cynthia’s finger toyed with the shoulder strap of her top. “Maybe Jericho…”
“I don’t want to ask Jericho,” Cynthia brushed her hand up against Raven’s face. Raven bit her lip and Cynthia knew she had her. “I’m asking you. What I want is difficult to attain but I believe somebody as amazing as you could get it for me easily.”
“I really…”
“Shh,” she pressed her finger against Raven’s lips and Jericho suddenly felt like he’d been there before. Cynthia gently grabbed Raven’s hands and placed them on her leather clad hips. “Do you find me attractive?”
“Yes,” Raven said while moving her hands up and down Cynthia’s hips.
“No!” Terra yelled rushing down the stairs. “No! It’s a trick! Don’t say anything!”
“What?” Raven asked while backing away slowly. “What do you mean a trick?”
“Terra,” Cynthia said through clenched teeth. “I too wonder what you mean.”
“You should all be ashamed of yourselves,” Terra snapped as she arrived at the bottom of the stairs. She turned to Jericho and pointed, “Especially you.”
“What is she talking about?” Raven looked around as everybody avoided eye contact. Except for the bound and gagged women who looked just as confused as Raven. “What’s going on?”
“What these idiots haven’t told you is that if you promise Cynthia something you have to deliver it with eight hours or there’ll be a punishment,” Terra answered.
“Lady Raven,” Cynthia stepped toward the petite dark elf. Cynthia grabbed Raven’s hands again, this time placing one on her hips and the other between her legs. “What she’s failing to mention is that you’ll be rewarded if you keep your promise.”
“Rewarded by being bound, beaten, and humiliated,” Terra said. “We warn all of our new guild members to about her. Three of them still fell for it and two of them quit.”
“In fairness, Viola keeps asking her for more work,” Jericho said. “That psycho even broke her promise to see how bad it could get.”
“Oh,” Raven started rubbing the leather between Cynthia’s legs. She smiled, “Is what they’re saying the truth?”
“Yes,” Cynthia said while stroking Raven’s cheek. “Does it bother you?”
“What were you going to ask me for?” Raven grinned, suddenly more intrigued than put off by the revelation. “And how do I collect my reward?”
“Well,” Terra said. “That took a turn.”
“Orichalcum vials,” Cynthia grinned. “As for your reward, you can collect it in my room.”
“That’s a tall order,” Raven said. “I have eight hours to deliver?”
“Mmhm,” Cynthia nodded sweetly. She leaned in and whispered something inaudible in Raven’s ear. Raven’s face turned bright red.
“And how many Orichalcum vials was that?” Raven asked.
“Damn,” Terra scoffed.
“Two dozen,” Cynthia said glaring angrily at Terra. “Do you promise to get them for me.”
“I promise,” Raven said before turning to the others. “It seems I’ll be seeing you all later.”
“I did not anticipate that,” Terra said.
“So,” Jericho said gesturing at the women bound and gagged with black bindings. “Will you release them.”
“I suppose,” Cynthia said snapping her fingers. “Now, no more picking on Ariella. Understood?”
“Ha!” Ariel said hugging her sphere. “Stupid beasts. Ow!” Ariel whimpered as Cynthia pinched her thigh. “What was that for?”
“Tattling,” Cynthia scowled. “And not handling your own problems.”
“Hmph!” Ariel pouted.
“Anyway,” Cynthia grinned seductively at Raven as she passed her on the stairs. “I’ll see you later.”
“Yes, you will,” Raven grinned lecherously. She turned to Jericho as soon as Cynthia was out of sight. “How good is she?”
“Good?” Jericho rubbed his neck uncomfortably. “I mean, it’s intense and kind of liberating. You feel a lot of shame afterward. A lot of shame. I cannot overstate the amount of shame.”
“If you feel shame then she must be amazing,” Raven beamed while excitedly rushing to the front door. “I’m so excited. What are you all looking at? Don’t judge me! I have a very stressful life!”
She opened the door and bumped right into Carrot. Carrot was a petite orange haired woman with cat ears and a tail. She was about the same height as Raven with a dark tan and her eyes were bright blue. Like all of Jericho’s recruits, she was mid-level and didn’t have much armor so her best gear was a mismatched set consisting of a red leather tunic, brown leather pants and boots, and black leather gloves. The only decent items she had on her were a pair of epic daggers.
“I see you still have my daggers,” Raven said staring at the black blades.
“Raven,” Carrot scooted back nervously. “What are you doing here?”
“Jericho agreed to hand you over to me,” Raven said coldly.
“What?” Carrot yelped and turned to Jericho. “You said you’d talk to her!”
“She’s messing with you,” Jericho laughed while reassuring the beast girl. “You’ll be off Endgame’s kill on sight list as long as you’re a member of Sin.”
“But as soon as you leave or get kicked out, you’re back on the list,” Raven added. “Personally, I’m impressed you found a guild that wants you.”
“And whose fault do you think that is? The only guilds strong enough to pick a fight with Endgame have insane requirements,” Carrot said grumpily rising to her feet. She turned to Jericho, “Anyway. We cleared that dungeon in Silver Sands you mentioned and I have all the documents. Diana was a big help although one of her officers got really upset again that we weren’t sharing papers.”
“That was the deal,” Jericho shrugged. “Or else they wouldn’t even know about the dungeon.”
“That’s what I told them,” Carrot said. “They were still pretty pissed off. And Redwing is pretty pissed as well because he found an epic sword but because of the deal Tiamat got to keep it.”
Jericho had made an agreement with the alliance that he’d share information but only under the conditions that he got to choose what to share. Owl, of course, objected to the offer as did several of Diana’s officers.
As part of that deal, he’d help Diana’s raiders find dungeons to explore and his guild members would join them in clearing the dungeon and collect any old books, documents, or tablets. Tiamat would get to keep whatever items they found.
The compromise seemed to piss off everybody since many of his guild members wanted the epic and legendary items that would drop from the dungeon and several of
Tiamat’s members wanted the information. Especially those who’d been acquiring familiars and learning magic.
“Seems like you have your hands full here,” Raven smiled. “I’ll see you later.”
“Later,” Jericho said as Raven happily rushed to the portal.
“How can you be friends with her?” Carrot asked as Raven vanished in a blink. “She’s the devil.”
“She’s a devil of our own creation,” Jericho said.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Carrot asked.
“Before she founded Endgame, she was the wealthiest player,” Jericho said. “She created pipelines of materials and organized crafters and sales while taking cuts. Trade routes, time tables, manpower, everything. Eventually, people got jealous and started killing anybody who worked with her until her entire peaceful organization nearly collapsed.”
“Really?” Carrot scoffed.
“Yeah,” Jericho chuckled. “What they didn’t realize was how quickly she could pivot to war. She created pipelines for weapons manufacturing and outfitted an army and how well she could run one. She wanted to be a merchant, players turned her into a warlord. Hence, a devil of our own creation.”
“I suppose,” Carrot said. “And she is really good in bed.”
“You’re telling me,” Jericho laughed. “Anyway, the others should be here soon for the meeting.”
Chapter 4
Guild Meetings
Jericho’s guild recruitment strategy wasn’t a strategy as much as it was completely random. After his initial recruitment post, they received over two hundred applications. It seemed everybody wanted to join the guild run by the game’s most powerful mage.
That was the problem. Everybody who was applying only wanted to join him in hopes of acquiring his knowledge. Some of them were spies from larger guilds, others were profiteers looking to sell information, and some probably just wanted to get better at magic themselves.
Once they found out that Jericho had no intention of sharing that information, the applications stopped coming. After that, the occasional application came in and Jericho reviewed it looking for one major criterion, whether or not the player was fun.