Armphid
Crowned Sun
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Sage kept her eyes closed, feeling a thick streak of steamy cum across her right eye. Her now glazed tits heaved as she knelt; her body still wanton and hungry. Being cum on like that...Gods, it had only made her hotter. She loved that feeling and that sensation...as well as that of the heavy, greasy substance resting and slowly sliding down her smooth skin.
She opened her mouth to speak and tasted the demonic half-breed's spunk on her lips. It had an odd, almost sulfurous taste like some cabbages when not fully cooked, and yet despite the fact that it wasn't entirely pleasant, she found she wanted more of it. The bond licked her lips clean and as far as her tongue could reach on her face, swallowing down the thick spunk. "Sifu, thank you. It...it felt really good, sexy, when you did that."
She heard Joyous Gift chuckle, the sound getting ever so slightly fainter and could see their teacher moving away in her mind's eye. Likely back towards her discarded robe. "You are both naturals. I'd say it's a waste you were Chosen...but I don't doubt that Sol Invictis feels those tendencies will be useful to you as well."
She felt Kana's arm tighten about her waist and then the other woman was pressed against her and she felt that gloriously lush body against hers moment before sweet lips and a hungry tongue began to clean her. First her face, then her neck, then her tits, lapping and sucking up their mentor's jizz. "Oh, Gods, Kana..."
"Mm! You do both look wonderful like that. If only we had more time, my dears. But then, being in demand pays for all this." There was a faint rustle of fabric as Joyous Gift re-dressed. "If you wish to play a bit more after cleaning one another, do indulge yourselves. But I shall still expect you to return to your studies."
"Yes, sifu," they chorused.
Sage spread one of the many maps laid out on the long table, sliding a few items over to hold the corners. It was a map of Great Forks and the surrounding area; focusing on the rivers and their tributaries. "Lots of water to cover," he murmured. He leaned far over it, his right hand tracing out one of the Rolling River's branches. "And there'll be smaller branches this doesn't show...streams and creeks...water caves...I wonder..."
They were back in his parents' large abode; in what was jokingly called "the War Room" where expeditions were planned, mapped out, and tracked. The huge table filled a good part of the room and what wasn't table had a few chairs but mostly shelves full of books and maps, writing implements, markers, logs, and the odd trinkets that had proved useful or just ended up there.
"There are a lot of options," Argent Grace was looking over the map from the other side of the table. "The river pirates are good at hiding, even the mundane ones, much less these that you've told us about." She was wearing a pale blue gown with a high neck and her young face was troubled. "I don't like the idea of you going out after these men, Sage. Surely there's someone else who can go."
"If there was, they'd have been sent already. Or they have and are dead." His mother winced and Sage felt a moment of remorse at speaking like that. He understood her worry, after all, and talking like that wouldn't help. He looked up at her over the map, "We'll be careful, Mom, my word on it. Besides, it's not like I'm helpless."
"I know, I know. But helping fight off bandits or ruin raiders is one thing. Pirates being armed and assisted by the supernatural is another." They had made sure he was well educated in violence as well as lore and craft. His instructors had praised skill at martial arts and he'd proven it enough times out in the wild.
"So am I, now." His eyes stayed on her, "I know you don't like thinking about it. But I'm more than a match for a few dozen pirates. Don't underestimate my power."
"O-of course not," Argent Grace looked nervous for a moment, her eyes flitting over him as if expecting some dangerous outburst.
Sage sighed and straightened up. Damn, even his own parents weren't immune to feeling anxious about the whole Anathema thing. It made sense, they heard all the tales and preaching he had his whole life. "And I won't be alone. Kana will be there and she's a trained warrior and soldier."
The older woman nodded, "That's true." It was a comfort. Though it was a little alarming too. How well did he know the girl? How well did she? And she'd be trusting the shadowlander with her son's life...
Sage was back to studying the map with a thoughtful expression. He flipped through the sheaf of reports they'd been given. "Now, let's see. So the derelicts were found here...here...here...and here. Assuming they were found the day after they were attacked, we can guess a range of about...so." He traced a circle on the map lightly in pencil.
His mother came around to stand next to him and look at it. She picked up the reports he'd been looking at and flipped through them. "That seems reasonable. Do you think they stay on the water or portage small boats like those Linowan savages in the north?"
"Good question." He glanced over at her. "If Kana and Dad finish up fetching those river charts and get here, we should ask her. She's the one trained in warfare."
She opened her mouth to speak and tasted the demonic half-breed's spunk on her lips. It had an odd, almost sulfurous taste like some cabbages when not fully cooked, and yet despite the fact that it wasn't entirely pleasant, she found she wanted more of it. The bond licked her lips clean and as far as her tongue could reach on her face, swallowing down the thick spunk. "Sifu, thank you. It...it felt really good, sexy, when you did that."
She heard Joyous Gift chuckle, the sound getting ever so slightly fainter and could see their teacher moving away in her mind's eye. Likely back towards her discarded robe. "You are both naturals. I'd say it's a waste you were Chosen...but I don't doubt that Sol Invictis feels those tendencies will be useful to you as well."
She felt Kana's arm tighten about her waist and then the other woman was pressed against her and she felt that gloriously lush body against hers moment before sweet lips and a hungry tongue began to clean her. First her face, then her neck, then her tits, lapping and sucking up their mentor's jizz. "Oh, Gods, Kana..."
"Mm! You do both look wonderful like that. If only we had more time, my dears. But then, being in demand pays for all this." There was a faint rustle of fabric as Joyous Gift re-dressed. "If you wish to play a bit more after cleaning one another, do indulge yourselves. But I shall still expect you to return to your studies."
"Yes, sifu," they chorused.
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Sage spread one of the many maps laid out on the long table, sliding a few items over to hold the corners. It was a map of Great Forks and the surrounding area; focusing on the rivers and their tributaries. "Lots of water to cover," he murmured. He leaned far over it, his right hand tracing out one of the Rolling River's branches. "And there'll be smaller branches this doesn't show...streams and creeks...water caves...I wonder..."
They were back in his parents' large abode; in what was jokingly called "the War Room" where expeditions were planned, mapped out, and tracked. The huge table filled a good part of the room and what wasn't table had a few chairs but mostly shelves full of books and maps, writing implements, markers, logs, and the odd trinkets that had proved useful or just ended up there.
"There are a lot of options," Argent Grace was looking over the map from the other side of the table. "The river pirates are good at hiding, even the mundane ones, much less these that you've told us about." She was wearing a pale blue gown with a high neck and her young face was troubled. "I don't like the idea of you going out after these men, Sage. Surely there's someone else who can go."
"If there was, they'd have been sent already. Or they have and are dead." His mother winced and Sage felt a moment of remorse at speaking like that. He understood her worry, after all, and talking like that wouldn't help. He looked up at her over the map, "We'll be careful, Mom, my word on it. Besides, it's not like I'm helpless."
"I know, I know. But helping fight off bandits or ruin raiders is one thing. Pirates being armed and assisted by the supernatural is another." They had made sure he was well educated in violence as well as lore and craft. His instructors had praised skill at martial arts and he'd proven it enough times out in the wild.
"So am I, now." His eyes stayed on her, "I know you don't like thinking about it. But I'm more than a match for a few dozen pirates. Don't underestimate my power."
"O-of course not," Argent Grace looked nervous for a moment, her eyes flitting over him as if expecting some dangerous outburst.
Sage sighed and straightened up. Damn, even his own parents weren't immune to feeling anxious about the whole Anathema thing. It made sense, they heard all the tales and preaching he had his whole life. "And I won't be alone. Kana will be there and she's a trained warrior and soldier."
The older woman nodded, "That's true." It was a comfort. Though it was a little alarming too. How well did he know the girl? How well did she? And she'd be trusting the shadowlander with her son's life...
Sage was back to studying the map with a thoughtful expression. He flipped through the sheaf of reports they'd been given. "Now, let's see. So the derelicts were found here...here...here...and here. Assuming they were found the day after they were attacked, we can guess a range of about...so." He traced a circle on the map lightly in pencil.
His mother came around to stand next to him and look at it. She picked up the reports he'd been looking at and flipped through them. "That seems reasonable. Do you think they stay on the water or portage small boats like those Linowan savages in the north?"
"Good question." He glanced over at her. "If Kana and Dad finish up fetching those river charts and get here, we should ask her. She's the one trained in warfare."