Succubus Queen IC (Open)

IC: Morab Dell, Ruins of Citadel of Caramore, Caramore

Morab stood there waiting for the woman to reach for that crossbow or her sword. He could see her struggling with her anger at his words. She brought the horse closer so she towered above him. "You will have your chance to redeem yourself. But speak of what you´ve done or sell me out and I will kill you, gods my witness. I don´t wish to know what you´ve done, I have enough worries."

"That's fine, I never want to relive those memories."

"I am off to find you a horse, maybe some clothes if you are lucky. Stay somewhere close if you still want to serve me. Otherwise, take your leave now."

"As long as you pay I'll serve, lady." With that she left and Morab fell to his haunches wrapping his suddenly cold body in his arms. "Well that was close, Morab, almost went to that big sheep herd in the sky there."

Tag: Katamari
 
Takeing a halberd Keith placed it through the door handle and into the ground. with it. After the guards had been delt wth Keith saw that Andaric had broken the window and was preparing to leave.

With his offer of freedom the other slaves quickly took off to join him onto top of the bed. Giveing one last look Keith quickly walked towars the bed and jumped on it. He had no regrets his service to the Queen was over after many years and many battles of serving her he now was abondoning her.

" A chance for freedom and a new life that maybe fun" Keith replied as he took a spot on the bed

" Farewell Knight may we meet again" Keith said to himself with a smile

He know was going on a unknown road unaware of wear it may led or how dangerous it maybe. He had heard that they where bounties on many men who had deserted the Asaria amry
 
The slavers took their attention off of him, which was long enough for what he needed. While they were beating the Amazon men, he lowered his arms, making the chains lose their taut status. Like a performer from some circus, he slid out of each manacle, incredibly slowly, until both his hands were free.

He proceeded to then slowly work his legs out, curling up to look like he was hiding. However, after a minute or so of working on each leg, he was free. He moved quickly, like any elf would. Arisal sped under one of the wagons, whispering to one of the gods, praying that the others would be too concerned with the attack.
 
Jerimiah's eyes widened as the innocent girl dropped her dress around her ankles once more. His cock immediately hardened to its full length and tented his trousers as he moved to pick up the dress. He could still smell the remnants of Haylin's arousal when he picked it up. He placed it next to the door for when he left then led Haylin into the bathing area.

Jerimiah let Haylin slip into the warm bathing waters, kept at the perfect temperature by her acolyte's magic. Jerimiah stripped as well, feeling rather dirty himself. He struggled with his tented trousers but finally his eight inch cock sprang free and he slipped in next to Haylin with a cloth and soap.

"Y-your highness...please allow me to clean you. I don't want to disappoint the queen or she will have my head..."
 
Farine did not expect to see the strange man still in the same spot when she returned, but she was not surprised, either. There were stupid people everywhere in the world, and a few more if you put money in front of their noses. However, that would serve her purpose just fine. She stopped both her own horse, and the one she had managed to recover, in front of the man. Then, she pulled the pants she had found out of the saddle, and tossed them at him.

"There you go. It is all I could find, but you can buy something more proper in the first village we find in our way to Asaria."

Unless him and his friends had burnt it to the ground, of course, she mused to herself.

"Now, mount up. The more ground we put between us and this... place, the better."

Farine looked around herself, apprehensively. She watched her surroundings in silence, not paying much attention to the man. The Citadel´s destruction was a greater loss to her than she realized, but she was too worried about other matters to give much thought to the fact that her life had experimented a great change. She could adapt to it easily, of course, she had spent no little time wandering as she trained to become a Knight of Caramore, but the princess´ future did not look too inviting. That did not escape her intuition, though, as Farine resolved that once she had rescued the princess, the last place she would take her to, would be this.
 
IC: Morab Dell, Ruins of the Citadel of Caramore, Caramore

"There you go. It is all I could find, but you can buy something more proper in the first village we find in our way to Asaria."

"Asaria!" Morab shouted as he busy putting on the pants not caring is she saw anything or not. "Why in the name of all the good gods would you want to go there?"

"Now, mount up. The more ground we put between us and this... place, the better."

"Hey listen to me, lady," Morab continued skittering to insert himself into her path. "I don't know if you're aware of this or not, But Asaria is ruled by a fucking demon-bitch and the lot of them, every last lunatic in that country, is fine with that. You don't know what goes on there. What the army's done to caramore is a mercy compared to what she does daily there. Asaria is the last place you want to go, trust me."

He pointed East the direction opposite to Asaria's. "I'll lead you to the Holy Kingdom of Farule. Word is they're marshaling they're forces to free Caramore. I imagine you'd want to help them out with that."

Tag: Katamari
 
Following him to the bath, Haylin climbed inside the warm water and slunk down in, glad to at least be allowed the simple luxury of this. She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath as she tried to imagine the water washing away the dirty thoughts and things the Queen had placed in her mind and body.

Her eyes reopened as the man spoke up in his hesitant tone, peeking over at him before nodding. He had already moved into the water with her, causing it to rise even more. He was such a nervous man. She could understand why, really, after she thought about it. The Queen was a frightening enough person, but to know what powers truly resided in her meant also knowing the many ways she could kill or harm someone.

All the more reason to do as she commanded, Haylin realized.

"Do what will make her happy," she replied softly, moving her blonde hair to rest over her right shoulder. "I don't want her to hurt someone over my refusal."
 
Sheena clicked her tounge impatiently, whatever was taking so long with her buffet? Kaplan must of grown lax now that he had his great reward, she'd have to punish him for it later. Finally her annoyance reached a peak and she stood up. Fire in her eyes, Sheena walked quickly down the hallway to the dining halls.

As she walked, Branneth Voule crossed her path and said something about being available to her to tide back her hunger. As long as she ate two souls every twenty four hours, Sheena was in no risk of losing her powers, on the contrary, that was a net gain of power so she had nothing to lose but sexual relief at the moment. Somehow this didn't seem to matter to her, even though in the past she usually went to her male acolytes when such a problem came up, simply because the first thing they were talk was to enhance their cocks.

Instead she simply ordered him to follow her, for she was starting to sense a commotion and hear yells to her sensative ears. Breaking into a run, Sheena leapt into midair and became a wolf, dashing off faster than any human. Quickly she arrived at the doors and when she returned to her human form she realized they were blockaded.

Growling, she hated having to draw on her energy now, Sheena pulled back her fist and imbued it with pure sexual energy of the last three souls she had devoured. The second her fist connected with the door it was blown open. The large doors swinging off their hinges and flying back, along with all the debris the slaves had placed to block the doors.

Finding she still had a little energy left from the three souls, she used them to enhance her sexual aura to intense levels. It spread all throughout the room and magnified so intensely that less dicisplined slaves began collapsing and writhing on the floor as they began masturbating. To Sheena's extreme pleasure, one by one, the majority of them orgasmed within thirty seconds, adding their souls to her power. Magnifying her vocal chords, she spoke in a calm manner that echoed through the halls.

"If you all surrender now I will make your deaths as pleasurable as possible. you can all fuck any of my holes that you desire. If you do not surrender...then I shall kill you all and it won't be through sex," she said as she let her right hand become a claw with foot long sword-like nails.

Meanwhile on the opposite side of the castle, which was so large none of this was audible...

Thankful that Halyin wasn't making it anymore difficult for him, Jerimiah moved behind the beautiful girl and began rubbing the soap covered cloth into her back. She felt so good, even beneath the cloth... No, no, he couldn't think these thoughts! If he messed around with his queen's pet he would get beheaded for sure!

Despite all the thoughts whirling through his head, Jerimiah heard his voice speak up. "If you do not mind, your highness, could you wash my back as well?"

Immediately Jerimiah clamped his hand over his mouth and his face turned scarlet. "Err, pretend I said nothing, princess," he said finally, beginning to wash her lovely hair...
 
IC: Andaric Tekkarres, royal banquet hall, Palace of Asaria

Andaric tensed as he felt the power of the the Succubus Queen drawing near. The slaves around him were already growing aroused to distraction. The men had tented pants and the women were moaning and a wet mark was forming on the inseem of their pants.

"She is coming," He declared, "Everyone get onto the Bed now." He turned to the man that called himself Keith. He seemed to be resisting the effects of her aura of lust more than the others. "Push us out of the window and I'll take it from there."

Then two doors farthest from them burst open the tables and racks that had been barricaded flew through the air nocking down many of the slaves heading for the bed.

Sheena walked into the room over unconscious slaves. Her aura was palpable now, the air in the hall was thick and heavy with her power. All of the slaves began to masturbate through their clothes some even removed them.

"If you all surrender now I will make your deaths as pleasurable as possible. you can all fuck any of my holes that you desire. If you do not surrender...then I shall kill you all and it won't be through sex," She said.

Andaric had been taught to resist such effects by the goddess of love, Elia, who had powers opposite in nature and use but similar in effect. He immediately refocused his mind on the task at hand, which allowed him to maintain his control of himself.

He put his hand on Keith's shoulder and said, "Push and hang on."

Tag: Knight, Devilsname
 
Keith gave a nod with his head as he heard what Andaric said it was strange he and Andaric seemed to be fine when the queen got near but the others weren't. Keith heard the woman moan in pleasure wet marks froming underneath them.

Keith quickly got behind the bed just as the doors blew open

"What power " keith comented to himself as he saw the queen walk in telling them to surrender and die in pleasure or just die in a horrible way.

With one last push he quickly sent the bed with everyone on it out of the window. He quickly jumped on it just as it went out of the window.


Upon hearing the loud commotion and the queen taking off she quickly followed after her her hand gripped the handle tightly

" you two come on" She yelled at kaplan and Brannath as she ran by them

Knight quickly caught up to the Queen just as she saw her force the door open with her power.

Knight slowly followed her into the room her hand on her sword ready for anything. The last sight she saw was Keith going out of the window on top of a bed along with several other slaves.

" My queen shall i send troops out to capture them" Knight replied as she took a knee.
 
Snarling, Sheena whirled on Knight as she knelt behind her queen. "Of course you are going to send the soldiers! Send every last damn man and woman out there to find them! They can all die however you like, kill every last one," she said in rage. Then she looked thoughtful and smiled wistfully, if Andaric was still as much of a goody-goody as she remembered he would sacrifice himself for the rest of their survival and that's all that mattered.

"On second thought, before you slaughter them all I want you to offer to free all of the rest as long as Andaric returned to me. Of course once he is out of earshot you are to move in a small group of covert acolytes and assasinate each one of the betrayers."
 
" As you wish " Knght quickly replied once she heard the Queen gave the order to kill all of them. But before she could stand up the queen told her to tell have Andaric surrender and the others can go free.

" I will do as you ask?" Knight added as she stood up


"Brannath do you and your sister want to come along" Knight asked him as she turned to him.

" You there guard" Knight shouted at one of the survivinig guards

"Yes my lord" the man replied nerviously

" Gaither a troop of no more than 50 men and no less then 20" She told the guard who quickly took off running.

" They should have had more guards present to watch keith" " Not even Six guards are enough to hold him off" Knigt replied to herself as she waited for Brannath answer.
 
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IC: Orlick Vonner, Slave caravan, Great plains South of Asaria.

The Amazons circled the wagons again and again, crying out their fiendish warcries and stuttering the outside of their wagons with arrows. Trying to intimidate him and his boys.

They were wasting their time with that. He and his men were old hands at the slaving business. They weren't going to spook so easily. He hefted a long spear. Sooner or later they were going to have to stop dicking around and charge them.

Not that they were going to get the chance if Accolyte Sula would finish her chanting.

"Any time today Bitch," He thought glancing back at her as she was drawing arcane symbols in the air never letting up with that damned irritating chanting of hers.

The Slaves were getting more and more vocal as they called out to their kinswomen in that wharbling tongue of theirs. "Shut them up," He told his boys. They immediately began whacking the head of any of the Amazon slaves that cried out."

Tag: Sijustin, Tenko

The pigeon. That was the priority right now. Otherwise he wouldn't be able to escape, success was worthless in this mission if he didn't survive to the next. He wiggled and removed one of the wristbound throwing daggers, sliding it to his palm and taking careful lead of the bird before hurling. He said a prayer to his lord and left never bothering to see that it had clipped the bird in mid flight.

The acolyte's chanting was getting louder and louder and with each punctuated word Stiehl knew time grew short. Working feverishly he pulled a thin blade from his holster as he noticed one of the elves move from out of the cage, the others would be free if he went back and he quickly tossed his dagger so it stuck in the wood near him before he sunk back to the shadows. the Robed Acolyte's words took on a higher frenzy and she moaned, he tossed smoke powder to the area above him and around the wagon watching for it to filter up to the area she stood on, he knew magic took pure concentration she wouldn't notice it was his hope that the guards on this platform would not either. He stole aboard and arose behind her dropping a flash to the ground and a second to the assembled throng of slaves waking them from their stupor. Crying out to their brethern each guard looked as he took her off the wagon his hand firmly over her mouth preventing the finishing of the spell. His voice echoed hers the timbre certainly lower but no less breathy or feminine was the gibberish and moans from his throat. The smoke enveloped them and soon did the night.

Slaves and Amazons clashed as he stole away, In possesion of her clothes. A single blade had passed her ribs and lay in her lungs stealing her air, the hole was thin enough to be missed under the mud he'd caked her body in. simply another naked savage, as Stiehl left riding towards The succubus queens country, his stolen horse much faster than the wagon train would ever move.

Little did he know he had been followed.

(OOC: Tag sjjustin, and any who want to meet a robed stranger on a horse heading to the capitol. Stiehl was a little careless there and I figured he might have been seen at least by the elf (Darkvision after all). So feel free. I promise I'll be more involved now, I do want to have Stiehl develop a character.)
 
Farine watched the man in silence, listening to his words. He certainly didn´t speak foolishness. He knew well how to take care of his own hide, and if she was not so shaken from the events she just found out had taken place, maybe Farine would have believed he actually cared about her.

It was a shame Farine had more than enough experience on how the world worked.

"I cannot go to Farule." She told him clearly when he was done talking, as his horse moved past hers. Her voice was serious, and soft. It had a depth to it that with a little effort could have tricked anyone into believing she was a man. It certainly was a trick she had employed no few times. "`My enemy´s enemy is my friend´ is not a saying that you can apply to kings and priests. Farule probably intends to annex Caramore once they are done dealing with Asaria, supposing they don´t annex Asaria as well, after they are done purging it. And what do you think will happen afterwards?"

The Lady Knight´s horse turned sideways so Farine could look the man in the eyes. Even with the dark cloak around her shoulders and while riding a horse, just by looking at the profile she showed now, one could tell that Farine Caelas had a `living nobility´ around her. A sense of honour and pride that few people had even if they called themselves `nobles´.

"Why would Farule put Her Royal Majesty back on the throne of Caramore, when they can rule it themselves? No, no... she would die in mysterious circumstances, and her allies with her..."

The night seemed to turn a couple of degrees colder as Farine´s gauntleted fingers fiddled with her animal´s reins, and her eyes drifted over the desolate walls of the Citadel.

"Perhaps Caramore has been destroyed forever. Perhaps it is not worth it to give my life for a kingdom that does not exist anymore. But..."

Her green eyes settled upon the man´s once more, with determination gleaming in them.

"... I swore an oath to protect someone, and I will see that promise honored with my life, if it must be so. Besides, the way I see it, I have more chances attacking Asaria than joining Farule. And I will be grateful for any help received. As I already said, I will not put you in any danger. This is my quest, not yours. I will pay you to guide me to the capital of Asaria, and the Queen´s castle. I will not ask for more."

Kicking her horse gently, Farine moved on, her beast´s hooves gently stepping on the stones of the floor until she pulled gently at the reins, stopping her horse beside Morab´s. Slowly, she rose a hand in front of the man, offering it to him, and looked him in the eye with a stern expression.

"My name is Farine Caelas, Lady Knight of Caramore, protector of the Princess. My mission is to go to Asaria, and rescue Haylin Anieres, Rightful Heir to the Crown of Caramore, from the clutches of the Demon Queen. Will you accept being my guide for the gold coin every two days, and sixty at the end of our journey, that I promised you earlier?"
 
The man had a surprisingly gentle touch, Haylin noted; as if he were afraid he'd break her if he pressed too hard. She let a soft smile finally come to her lips as he ran the cloth over her back, leaning forward for him to reach further parts.

His question was unexpected.

She sat up, looking at him curiously over her shoulder. "Wash you, sir?," she asked softly, seeing the hue to his face. Before she could even answer, he blurted out a retraction, immediately scrubbing at her hair. "Wait, wait, sir - ow- wait!" Her attempt to turn and face him resulted in a few tugs on her hair, the princess making a face at it as she finally turned about.

"I'd be happy to." She smiled again. "You're the first bit of kindness I've had since being here. I was afraid I'd never hear a gentle voice again in this horrible castle... I should do at least the simple thing you've asked in return for that."

She held out her hand, looking to the cloth in his hand. "Please. Let me."
 
Jerimiah swore under his breath when she cried out in pain, taking his hands as far away from her as possible. When she agreed and complimented his kindness he merely stammered. He'd never been well liked, nor had he been the lady's man for he was a virgin, even under the succubus queen's service for twelve years now.

Dropping the cloth into her hand, he felt like he had no choice but let a small smile escape him as he sat down and leaned forward for Haylin to work on him.

"Thank you, Princess...this means...much more to me than you might think," he said as she began to wash him.
 
Farine watched the man in silence, listening to his words. He certainly didn´t speak foolishness. He knew well how to take care of his own hide, and if she was not so shaken from the events she just found out had taken place, maybe Farine would have believed he actually cared about her.

It was a shame Farine had more than enough experience on how the world worked.

"I cannot go to Farule." She told him clearly when he was done talking, as his horse moved past hers. Her voice was serious, and soft. It had a depth to it that with a little effort could have tricked anyone into believing she was a man. It certainly was a trick she had employed no few times. "`My enemy´s enemy is my friend´ is not a saying that you can apply to kings and priests. Farule probably intends to annex Caramore once they are done dealing with Asaria, supposing they don´t annex Asaria as well, after they are done purging it. And what do you think will happen afterwards?"

The Lady Knight´s horse turned sideways so Farine could look the man in the eyes. Even with the dark cloak around her shoulders and while riding a horse, just by looking at the profile she showed now, one could tell that Farine Caelas had a `living nobility´ around her. A sense of honour and pride that few people had even if they called themselves `nobles´.

"Why would Farule put Her Royal Majesty back on the throne of Caramore, when they can rule it themselves? No, no... she would die in mysterious circumstances, and her allies with her..."

The night seemed to turn a couple of degrees colder as Farine´s gauntleted fingers fiddled with her animal´s reins, and her eyes drifted over the desolate walls of the Citadel.

"Perhaps Caramore has been destroyed forever. Perhaps it is not worth it to give my life for a kingdom that does not exist anymore. But..."

Her green eyes settled upon the man´s once more, with determination gleaming in them.

"... I swore an oath to protect someone, and I will see that promise honored with my life, if it must be so. Besides, the way I see it, I have more chances attacking Asaria than joining Farule. And I will be grateful for any help received. As I already said, I will not put you in any danger. This is my quest, not yours. I will pay you to guide me to the capital of Asaria, and the Queen´s castle. I will not ask for more."

Kicking her horse gently, Farine moved on, her beast´s hooves gently stepping on the stones of the floor until she pulled gently at the reins, stopping her horse beside Morab´s. Slowly, she rose a hand in front of the man, offering it to him, and looked him in the eye with a stern expression.

"My name is Farine Caelas, Lady Knight of Caramore, protector of the Princess. My mission is to go to Asaria, and rescue Haylin Anieres, Rightful Heir to the Crown of Caramore, from the clutches of the Demon Queen. Will you accept being my guide for the gold coin every two days, and sixty at the end of our journey, that I promised you earlier?"

IC: Morab Dell, Ruins of the citadel, Caramore

Morab looked to the west where the Great and bluberous Holy Kingdom of Farule was. If he went there he'd be safe from Asaria and that demon-bitch Queen but if they found out he had been in the Asarian army...took part in what the Asarian army had done to the people of Caramore even reluctantly...he shuddered, no that wasn't a safe place for him. North was the great sea with Icebergs and desolate wilderness. No one lived there, it was somewhere he'd be able to hide like a hermit...he be safe there but he'd be alone and Morab liked people too much to be a hermit. South was the great sea and the freetrading ports...that had been his destination when he decided to desert, but he knew that once Caramore was done with the Asarian army would begin gobbling them up one by one if Farule didn't come charging into Caramore to stop them. He'd be safe there but he wouldn't be safe for long before this damned war spilled over there.

And the dreams that alcohol and whores never made go away for long would plague him...maybe if he helped this woman...maybe he'd be free of seeing the faces of the lives he had helped to ruin.

"I'll go with you," He said to the Caramore knight, "I can help you get past the Asarian patrols at the least."

Tag: Katamari
 
IC: Andaric Tekkarres, Royal banquet hall, Palace of Asaria

Andaric knelt at the head of the Bed as Keith pushed it out of the window. Keith then jumped on it narrowly missing landing on a furiously masturbating slave.

"Hang on," Andaric shouted to him before pointing away from the palace and chanting, "Aerestellio Neueveos Suerestrum."

The bed rocketed south through the air over the crash of the surf and jagged rocks of the shore of the bay a hundred meters below them.

He turned to look over his shoulder at Keith. "They're going to pursue us. I hope you know how to use that sword."

Tag: Knight, Devilsname
 
" I know that they'll come after us" Keith replied with a sigh he didn't like that he would have to kill more of his friends. But now they wheren't his friends but his enemies wo have sworn to kill him.

" I can use this sword" Keith replied as he looked at his katana " But it depends on who they send after us." Kris replied some what upset. ' If they are armored adn have shields i will have to take one of there swords" He added quietly.

Keith new all to well who would come and he knew that she would want the msot skilled fighters to go with her.

" So where are we headed to" Keith asked " I know of a small village not to far away. thats if its not destroyed" Keith added as he stood up
 
IC: Brannath Vuole, Royal Banquet hall, Palace of Asaria

Ran to the window to see the bed carrying the escapees shot away to the south.

He turned to Sheena, "I did not know your favorite pet was a mage, your highness. But not to worry I know the spell he used on that bed. It's something we teach the apprentices. If I can get close enough to it and if he's distracted enough I can take control of the magic and lead it right back here. Then you can take your displeasure out on each and everyone of them as much as you like."

He ran over to a table and motioned for the man only referred to as Knight, "When I make this float push it out of the window. Then you and your men jump on and we'll go after them."

"I'll help you brother," A femal voice said from behind him.

He spun to see his sister Tannath in her red acolyte robes at the other end of the table. "I told you to stay in our quarters tonight."

"I decided to look for a man to fuck when I heard all the comotion here. You can discipline me as I deserve, Brannath, I'm looking forward to it, but we don't have time for fun right now."

"The two of us working in tandem will help us overtake them with ease." She then bent down placing a hand on the bottom of the table saying, "Aerestillio Venestreos Farastes."

The table began to levitate up from the floor.

Brannath shook his head telling Knight, "Well we have our orders from our Queen. I'm not one to let her down."

Tag: Knight, Devilsname
 
" AS you command" Knight replied as she saw thirty knights come into the room. all of them had on heavy armor which protected them quite well.

" Well Keith shouldn't be able to get past their armor" She replied to herslef But yet deep inside she new that many of them will die as she knew keith will find a way to fight back with deadly force.

She watched as Brannath got at one end of the table and got ready to cast a spell. But then she heard a female vocie she knew who it was without turning to where the voice came from. It was Tannath she never really cared for her shehad heard what she did to men. which it didn't appease to her at all to make love to them and then drian there life energy.

" All of you help me push this table out of the window once Tannath and Brannath levitate it." She order soon the knights quickly got behind it and starteed to push it twoards the window.

" Neither am I will serve her to the death" Knight replied quickly as she pushed it out of the window. Her and along with the others quickly jumped onto the table and watched it float down towards the others.
 
" I know that they'll come after us" Keith replied with a sigh he didn't like that he would have to kill more of his friends. But now they wheren't his friends but his enemies wo have sworn to kill him.

" I can use this sword" Keith replied as he looked at his katana " But it depends on who they send after us." Kris replied some what upset. ' If they are armored adn have shields i will have to take one of there swords" He added quietly.

Keith new all to well who would come and he knew that she would want the msot skilled fighters to go with her.

" So where are we headed to" Keith asked " I know of a small village not to far away. thats if its not destroyed" Keith added as he stood up

IC: Andaric Tekkarres, the sky, outside the Royal Palace of Asaria

"Aerellestes Vuenestro," Andaric shouted and the bed gave another rocket lunge forward.

"No villages, I won't endanger anyone else for what I've unleashed on the world," He told Keith.

Now that they had put some distance between them and Sheena the slaves that had been furiously masturbating had begun to regain control of themselves. They began to scramble for headboards or footboards the shackles bolted to the bed anything to help them hang on better. Their movements began to shake the bed.

He didn't have enough power for many more speed bursts or keeping the bed levitated. "I've wasted too much energy." If he set down now he'd have enough for one or two big spells and two or three little ones. Years of being out of practice has made him grossly wasteful as a mage expending far too much energy with every spell he completed.

Andaric looked down as they began to pass a thickly forested rocky landscape below them. "I'll look for a place to land, and then you take these people to safety, Keith. I'll head the other way and give you as much time as I can. She'll want me back. She won't really care about any of you."

Tag: Knight
 
"Everyone deserves something nice once in awhile," Haylin whispered, running the cloth up his back and letting the water stream down his spine, the smile still on her lips.

The Queen's words lingered in her mind.
...A man will never pleasure you...

Then why did she feel so strange around this man? It wasn't an uncomfortable feeling in the fact she was naked in his presence; more that feeling of a twisting rope inside her stomach... It reminded her almost of what she had felt after the Queen forced her tail inside of her.

That burning feeling, twisting and aching.

THe cloth slipped from her fingers, splashing softly into the water before she leaned forward, resting her lips upon his shoulder, her hands sliding under the water to run against his skin. No man- No.. She had to be wrong about that. She couldn't end up relying on that horrible woman to make these terrible feelings go away. She would refuse to be her pet, waiting to be played with.

"Sir, forgive me," She whispered, leaning up and nipping at the side of his neck. "I.. I have to know."
 
Jerimiah sighed in content, he couldn't believe his luck. After years of being driven to the brink of insanity here was an innocent woman tending to him. It felt so good to have her massage his back like this, his eyes slowly closing. He was not greeted by darkness, however, he could only see Haylin's naked body, and imagine it pressing against his back. This of course only served to cause his erection to return and throb agonizingly.

Suddenly an audible 'plop' is heard and an "Oops" as the princess bent down, her heavenly lips pressing against the bare flesh of Jerimiah's shoulder blade. He could feel her breasts pressing into his back and he couldn't help it. He moaned.

The blissful torture was not ever for Jerimiah. Soon he felt her hand wrap around his hard length and he moaned yet again! "H-have to know w-what?" he panted in response.
 
Keith nodded in agreement he didn't want to indanger a village in their escape he knew what would happen if they took them in.

" I agree" Keith replied wathcing as everyone else began to regain there minds. " They need to calm down." Keith added to himself as they begain to rock the bed back and forth.

" Are you sure you want that" Keith replied when he heard Andaric say he was going to stya behind. To give them more time to escape Keith didn't like that.

" It depends who they send after us." Keith repleid with a sigh he knew if they sent knight she would come after him to and the others. " If they send her they'll come after me also." He added
 
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