"I don't remember being anywhere else, so it's doesn't feel any different to be here." Huldah replied with a shrug. She listened carefully to his explanation of the machine, nodding along slowly until he was finished, before looking up at the ceiling, thinking for a moment. When she did reply, she spoke slower than normal, as if picking her words carefully.
"Zahra said I was a good person before. I don't feel strongly for remembering who I was before, but if it has a chance of making me more like that, then it's worth trying." She said, then moved to get into the pod, shifting around at the uncomfortable feeling of being so enclosed. She fit well enough, but it was obviously built for someone smaller than herself.
Zahra cursed inwardly as Huldah expressed her desire to go through with whatever insane process it was that the old Su-Ku-Ta wanted her to, scowling rather darkly as the Gemini got up into the pod. She couldn’t just sit around pretending she was capable of this and potentially put her friend in grave danger, but she really didn’t want to reveal her secret, and definitely not her origins. How would she even go about it? She gripped the sides of the console tightly for a moment, staring at Huldah, before turning back to Verja. "Hey…" the archer called out quietly, slowly, "I can’t read any of this. Need it explained before." Maybe there was a pattern she could memorize that wouldn’t require reading what the buttons did, or he could explain it by cues other than the ones that the scribbled names provided.
Kor'Ensiloth: HP = 68, PP = 78, EP = 89, Status = Fine
Zahra: HP = 54, PP = 40, EP = 38, Status = Fine
Solidyn-Nolu: HP = 60, PP = 50, EP = 80, Status = Fine
Aurelia Korort: HP = 104, PP = 43, EP = 105, Status = Fine
~~~~Zahra/Huldah~~~~
"Explode! Poof! Boom! Splat! Gone goes ten years of work!" the old man exclaimed with an almost absurd amount of cheer upon Zahra's outburst. The panel that she'd been directed to was absurdly complex, and even if she'd been able to read the writing on it, it was all in the old man's illegible scrawl, only making her task harder. There were seven levers along the top rim, a panel with over thirty buttons just beneath them, and then a set of about two dozen switches placed around the bottom. Each of the levers had a colored label, each of the buttons had a sygil inscribed onto it, and each of the switches had a label situated just above it, and Zahra was able to read approximately none of it.
Turning to Huldah again, the wizard smirked at her response to his query, "Fair enough! If you don't have any questions, you can just step right in and we'll have you good as new in no time flat!" After Huldah did so, the old man moved over to the panel opposite Zahra and turned his head in her direction, even opening his mouth to offer her instructions on what to do, but then the archer delivered her admission. Verja scowled, but then glanced at Huldah and gently said; "That doesn't make you useless for this... You're at the power controls, so this should be easy enough that I can walk you through it."
He strode over to her and the console behind which she stood, and then gestured towards the color coded levers, "Those adjust the energy levels for the assorted devices in the machine. Red and Blue are master power, and both need to be set to full before anything else can happen. They both need to be gradually raised at the same time and the same rate, so when I tell you to start, do it slowly and carefully! The black lever is the energy extractor, so don't touch that or you'll start taking chunks out of your friend's soul. Yellow is the stasis field, and that should be forward up to one fourth. Can you handle fractions? A quarter of the way towards the maximum setting." If Zahra suggested that she couldn't, he would cast a quick spell, demonstrating with an illusion on how to raise one of the levels up to one fourth.
After that was taken care of, he would go on; "Orange is the seal emplacement, and you'll have to raise that slowly to its full setting on my command, and then lower it back down before you power down anything else. I'll be giving you instructions the entire time, but I'll be doing delicate work, so I might slip into the actual names of things. Now, the last lever, the white one, is the energy shunt device. Don't touch that one! It isn't finished yet and could blow the whole damn fortress up if I haven't built it properly!" Verja then paused, offering Zahra a chance to ask questions if she so desired.
If she had none or hadn't answered any, he would then point to the large assortment of buttons, "That's the keypad, I use it for programming things in, but you won't have to touch it at all. A display will pop up over the console when the machine's fully active, and there'll be a bunch of bars and fields and such. You mostly don't have to worry about that either, but if any of the bars get more than halfway full you need to warn me immediately." Again he paused, allowing her a period in which she could ask questions, before pointing to the switches along the bottom, "Those are the settings, which we'll do right now, and there's only one that you'll need to change in the middle of things." He flicked a bunch of the things back and forth seemingly at random, frowned, and then did it again. When he was seemingly satisfied, Verja pointed to the switch two spaces left from the far right, and thee up from the bottom, "When I tell you to, you'll need to flip that switch. It'll turn the pain dampers on, and if you don't we might be putting your friend through excruciating agony that would drive her permanently insane. We're not starting with it active because it'll also dampen the sensors, and I'll need them at their finest setting to lock on to the right frequency at which the aliens broadcast their control signal."
He turned towards Huldah, who had been sitting in the sound-proof tank for several minutes while he explained things to the younger Su-Ku-Ta, and furrowed his brow before turning back to Zahra and stepping out of her way. "Now, I need you to explain the important bits of what I've just said back to me. It is imperative that you understand what you're doing." After giving her a chance to respond he frowned again, and in a very quiet tone he said; "Does she know? Do any of them know... What you were before the invasion?"
~~~~Solidyn~~~~
Descending back down to ground level, the gruff that one of the sorceresses had been speaking to was to be found loafing about talking to one his brethren. He gave a startled gasp when Solidyn suddenly grabbed him and threw him onto her back, but the conveniently timed faerie scream and her words following it simply caused him to grin and say; "Nope, no objections man!" Grabbing the one who he'd been talking to and then setting off to find one of her gunners, Solidyn found one only a few seconds later, trying to sneak some food from Bob. The gruffs explained their purpose to the kobold on the trip back up, which the three men spent clinging to her back despite the silk tying them to her waist, and they quickly hopped off of her upon reaching the top of the tower as well.
Opening with her less blatant line - one that might have caused one of her assorted partners for the day to laugh so hard that they tumbled off of the tower - the arachne certainly had the undivided attention of the fey as she stripped off her undershirt. Acting on her signal, the closer of the two nymphs, Tilda, strode up to Solidyn and said; "Extremely hot~" The feel of the nymph's lips and breath on her stomach as she licked up the spilled wine from her abdomen was quite pleasant in and of itself, but when she lowered her mug to glance at her companions she was greeted by the sight of a lot of discarded clothes and a trio of what could only be described as raging erections. The nymphs had evidently stripped off their dresses very quickly, as the other one was already lining up the two gruffs to share a taste of wine off of her stomach while the kobold looked on jealously. The nymph nearest Solidyn was apparently perceptive enough to note the fangs lining her mouth, and as such kept her tongue mostly contained to the space between their mouths rather than going off to explore deeper, but that only served to increase the lewdness of their display for their captive audience while giving the arachne a taste of the wine mixed with some of her own sweat.
The little guy didn't have long to feel as such, however, as the arachne that had dragged him up here was quick to divert his attention to her while the sorceress that had cleaned her belly went over to join the two gruffs. His grin vanished as she suggested a handjob, his eyes settling onto her blade-like fingers with a look of horror on his face. His expression flipped up to a grin but then back to a look of horror when she mentioned the use of her mouth, and then promptly looked up to spot her fangs. The signal towards her flower, however, finally put a smile on the little humanoid's face and kept it there, and he almost literally leaped at her as she casually looked away and fiddled with her outer lips.
Kobolds, though smaller physically than humans and their ilk, did not have proportionally small members. They, like their demonic cousins the goblins, were equipped to deal with girls of races that were naturally larger than they were in addition to their own women, and as such it was a solid bit of length that sunk into Solidyn's sex as the kobold gunner glomped onto her. He groaned softly as he punctured into her depths, spreading her inner walls around his shaft and sending a delicious surge of pleasure up the arachne's back. The gruffs and nymphs weren't exactly far behind them despite how immediate the kobold was, however, as the nymph that had licked her stomach clean was already on her knees with her mouth bobbing onto one of the goat-men's shafts, while the other nymph had her hip wrapped around the second gruff's waist and was rubbing her sex over the top of his shaft.
Her partner was grinning up at her wildly, his arms locked around her waist as he began to buck furiously, pumping into Solidyn wildly but still providing a great deal of enjoyment for the arachne. The little guy was seemingly quite pent up, however, as he humped into her wildly for only a few minutes before he let out a low groan against her belly and gave Solidyn her first helping of sperm for the day, her body reflexively squeezing and sucking the kobold's semen up into her depths, where it would fertilize a batch of her eggs. He spurted for what seemed like a full minute before relaxing against her belly, panting. He was still as hard as a rock inside of her, however, and she was free to determine the course of the tower-top orgy that she'd started however she liked. The other faeries were just getting into it, and if she wanted to trade off partners there wasn't much that they could do to stop her, even if they wanted to.
~~~~Kor~~~~
Emi, though still recovering from an orgasm that had very nearly knocked her out, still managed to giggle a little bit madly when Kor complimented her voice. "I hope... That the rest of the desert... Agrees!" she panted huskily, giving another giggle that became a squeak and then a low moan as he flipped her over onto her back. Taking the submissive position without complaint, Emi began to rock her hips lightly into his thrusts lightly as she half-panted half-cooed; "Not as much as you might think~"
She returned his kiss passionately when Kor pressed his lips against hers, but when he pulled out of her soaking folds Emi gave a low whine that passed between their joined lips. She squirmed and writhed for a moment while he found his next target, but settled again as the vampire slipped into the nymph's wonderfully tight ass instead, causing her to set about moaning and squirming once again. Despite her words, it was clear that the faerie woman was exhausted compared to the predator she'd been only moments before, but she was still deliciously soft and tight inside and apparently both ready and willing for round two. Her arms wrapped around his back and neck, nails digging into his skin as she writhed up into him and moaned into his ear. His estimation of her desire to be bitten again was all but confirmed by the tension that ran through her body when his fangs pressed against the delicate skin of shoulder, but it seemed like it might take a little more convincing on his part to get her to ask for it aloud. Her insides were no less heavenly from this end, however, and even though he was moving slowly, it wouldn't take long for Kor to reach his second peak quickly if he so desired. Whether that included the pleasure of another bite, one perhaps requested by his lover, would largely be determined by his actions in the next few moments. What was considerably less uncertain was that the faerie would be peaking with him, at least judging by the lewd rolls of her hips and the shuddering of her delicate form.
~~~~Aurelia~~~~
The two wrestlers had only been separated for a moment when Aurelia's snapped fingers caused the very ground to awaken at the death knight's command, and yanked the loser down to the floor of her tent. The man let out a silent cry and began to squirm reflexively... For a moment. The deadly woman's voice ringing out, congratulating the winner caused him to stiffen and go still, the expression of horror and terror on the gemini's face not melting away even as she delivered his new, derogatory title for him. The taller of the two former Su-Ku-Ta, now dubbed Thane, looked only marginally more at ease than his companion, who was still being held to the floor right next to him.
The loser took the first part of his penalty rather stoically, all things considered. Most who knew her would scream at the sight of Aurelia descending upon them, but whatever had been done to him when the aliens had turned him had apparently granted him a bit of extra courage in the face of death... Or perhaps he'd simply had his survival instinct removed. Either way, the only outward reaction that she received from the turned cat-man was a shiver, occurring when she let out her low hiss, and then another when she actually sank her fangs into his neck. His expression became even more blank than it had been before, a common occurrence among those that she granted pleasure while she fed upon them, and after his shiver the man's started to squirm again, albeit in a manner that was significantly less about struggling and significantly more about touching the vampiress in as many places as possible. His bindings held him down admirably, however, and after she removed herself from his neck the only part of her that had taken any significant exposure to the slime was her mouth.
Flipping around provided for exactly the sight that Aurelia had been expecting, that of Mittens' member standing hard as a rock, coated in a thick sheen of the aphrodisiac slime that his kind secreted while the flesh bits extending from it actively squirmed. Wrapping her fingers around his shaft gave the death knight a good idea of what those might feel like against her insides, a not unfamiliar sensation given that she'd done it earlier and one that her increasingly aroused body was pushing her to do more and more. She was still quite firmly in control of herself, however, and the handjob she gave the losing cat-man accomplished exactly what she'd wanted it to; giving him incorrect expectations and pushing him rapidly towards a very much desired climax.
Her victim gave the first real sound that he'd made under her care in the form of a pathetic little squeak as the death knight enacted her true punishment for defeat. The tiny stone wring wrapped around the gemini's manhood tightly, cutting off his ability to truly achieve orgasm completely. The vampire was literally able to feel his heart pounding during her second taste of his blood, and his thrashing was literally violent as she sent his body into overdrive with the pleasure of her bite. Her bindings held, however, and when she pulled away for a second time Aurelia found his mouth wide in a silent scream, his breath coming in short gasps while his eyes were hammered shut. Those eyes snapped open as the death knight issued her lewd command, listening attentively for a moment. Then he tried to speak.
The gemini opened his mouth. His lips formed the words, and pathetic sounds came forth, but the two were distinct and dissimilar. He tried. Oh how he tried, over and over again... But nothing more intelligible than a wordless gurgle ever came past his lips, and he was left disappointed. The man took the news that his punishment would last until she deemed otherwise was, perhaps understandably, not well received, but his pointless squirming against the bonds she'd summoned didn't last long. Turning from Mittens the loser to Thane the victorious, Aurelia found the other fallen su-ku-ta just as hard as his compatriot even before the slim warrior woman had slipped out of her top, and he offered her a wan smile as she flopped into his lap.
The vampire's offer was met with a frown initially, and after a moment the gemini opened his mouth to speak. Like his companion, however, it seemed that Thane was unable to make use of his voice, and after a moment or two of useless flailing he scowled and gently pushed Aurelia, tilting his head. If the death knight allowed it, the su-ku-ta would (gently lest he incur her wrath) push her off and place the vampire on her knees, her bottom upraised and facing him. If Aurelia was willing, she would find her panties ripped down almost immediately, but contrary to the expectations that his earlier actions might elicit and the call of certain parts of her anatomy, Thane didn't simply set himself up behind her and hilt into the half-vampire's sex. Instead, he leaned forward and placed his head against her bottom, and a moment later she would feel his tongue flick out, lashing against her enflamed petals roughly and repeatedly as he coated her in a mixture of his saliva and the slime that seemed to coat him. His hands on her bottom caused her ashen skin to shine in the dim lighting from the slime that they spread, an act that was altogether akin to an oil massage except that it lit fires of lust across her entire body.
Her new slave was, while enthusiastic, not particularly skilled in his oral ministrations, and he was certainly no succubus. The slime provided for the brunt of Aurelia's excitement as such, but despite his lack of finesse the cat-man's rough tongue was still a pleasurable experience overall. It was also a fairly brief one, however, as the corrupted man only played with her folds for about a minute before his lust and impatience overtook him, and he sidled up behind her. Aurelia felt him grasp her by the hip line himself up at her nether lips, giving them a few quick rubs, but the death knight was still firmly in control at this point... Or at least, Thane wouldn't directly disobey her commands. If she issued none, however, she would soon feel the gemini's cock sliding into her depths, stretching her and sending far more pleasure up her spine than it had any right to on the initial penetration, partially from the barbs that seemed to squirm and strike at her most sensitive places and partially from the slime, which massively increased her sensitivity. Holding her hips somewhat more gingerly than was perhaps practical given the dominant position he'd gone for, Thane began to thrust into Aurelia rapidly if she hadn't given him an order to do otherwise, and the sheer size of his manhood alone would have done wonders for her by itself, leaving the lubricating slime and the squirming barbs as welcome additions to the pleasure that began surging up her spine.
The death knight gave Thane a bemused look as he repositioned her to his liking. Whatever her amusement, the haughty half-vampire went along with him without complaint or comment. There was no better way to convey than to do, she mused. She proved thoroughly unsurprised as he yanked down her panties, though she would be lying if she said she had expected him to prepare her with his tongue. He was proving to be a loyal little pet, which almost pleased her more than the act itself.
Normally she might have mocked him for his tongue's artlessness, as a servant of hers ought to know how to pleasure her well, but she reminded herself that this was his reward. Beyond that, his tongue was bringing her more than one type of thrill. The ever-increasing sensitivity of her flesh as induced by the aphrodisiac slime and the catman's tongue running across her folds and sending sparks of pleasure through her core proved quite enjoyable, but both paled in comparison to the feeling of dominance. That her new slave was already so terrified of her that he handled her as if the firmest grip might bruise her and earn him her ire, that was what elevated the situation into the exquisite.
By the time he had lined his cock up with her soaking petals, the vampire was basking in the situation. She turned, halting him for a moment. Aurelia didn't care to deny the glorious victor his fun, if only so both would fight all the harder the next time she demanded spectacle of them. She simply said: "Take your prize, Thane, but warn me before you cum." A lascivious grin crept across her features as she shifted back to the position that the gemini had chosen for her. As she felt the slimy Su-Ku-Ta spear himself into her waiting cunny, she smiled all the wider.
The position was far from her favorite. Being fucked like a dog was more for a peasant woman, by her reckoning. Still, it was a small price to reward a favored pet. She couldn't deny taking a guilty pleasure in the feeling of being mounted by a slave, either. The way her breasts jiggled with every thrust into her sopping pussy; her form rocking back and forth as the victorious wrestler's cock sawed in and out of her. The proud noblewoman used for some commoner's pleasure, it brought her a secret sense of ecstasy. The feeling of gentle little nubs and soft barbs rubbing against places that hadn't seen such stimulation in centuries certainly didn't hurt the experience.
But once again it was the feeling of dominance that would bring her new heights. It was as Aurelia remembered that Mittens was watching them that the act began to excite her to her very core. "Thane," she suddenly addressed the Su-Ku-Ta without looking back at him. "Surely you didn't win your fight with a grip this weak," she uttered between the slaps of his hips against her ass, finally bringing a hand up to halt him and glancing back at him. "You just had a close battle, or would you insult Mittens by suggesting otherwise? What's better after a fight than a woman? Or am I not enough for you? You should be fucking me into the desert sands!" The death knight more ordered than suggested, readjusting herself so that her ass was in the air and her upper body was pressed against the ground.
With Thane's efforts hopefully redoubled, Aurelia began to coo and moan lewdly. The admittedly pleasurable act wasn't as responsible for her performance as much as the very existence of Mittens. The thought of his frustration and helplessness as his better took pleasure from the death knight's body, from the very person responsible for his suffering, took her to ever greater heights of dark pleasure. She began to quiver in ecstasy in Thane's grip. The half-vampire could feel herself building toward a powerful orgasm.
"This could have, mph, been you, Mittens," she cooed in pleasure. "It still could." She moaned as the next thrust pushed her harder into the ground. "It could be you, mm, taking all your frustrations, ah, out on my tight cunt next time." Aurelia sadistically punctuated every forward thrust from Thane with a moan. "You could, hah, make me scream the names of the gods themselves!" The feeling was coming to a boiling point. That feeling of dominance and mental sadism brought her higher and higher. "And you could take one of those babbled names for yourself!" She began to convulse in Thane's grip, moving her hips to maximize both of their pleasure. "You could treat me like your very own concubine, if only you were stronger!"
The necromancer-knight laughed at first, but that became a drawn out moan. Her inner walls squeezed Thane's cock in a death grip as she hit her peak from the combination of oil, his attentions, and her own little game. She came hard, shaking violently in the Su-Ku-Ta's grasp as her body subconsciously attempted to milk him of his seed. For once, she had left her body vulnerable as she rode out the waves of ecstasy pouring over her very being. Of course, the chair and her retinue of other such creations were still present to inflict bodily harm on Thane if he were to disobey her, but she had certainly found herself too stunned to remind him of her order to pull out.
And unfortunately for Mittens, the captive gemini was in for more torment regardless of whether Thane had earned Aurelia's wrath or a further reward.
Huldah watched the silent exchange between the two cat-people, patiently waiting in the tube for whatever was supposed to happen to do so. When the pair looked over to her, she gave Zahra a smile, offering a thumbs-up from her hip, the space being a little to small for her to comfortably raise her arm up without elbowing herself.
The old cat’s cheery speech about how things would explode, complete with various onomatopoeias meant to simulate such an action, only irritated Zahra even further. He was just so incredibly senile… Of course, this was only exacerbating the primary problem, which was that she was being asked to do something that was impossible for her, or so she thought. Even if she had been able to read, she probably couldn’t have read Verja’s godsawful scribbling. At her admission the old cat scowled only briefly, but then with a surprising gentleness to his voice informed her that she could still do it. And really, if this color coding actually meant anything, maybe it wouldn’t be so hard to remember. Over the last couple of years the archer had gotten pretty good at memorizing orders and executing them in detail, as she had lost more than enough comrades to misheard or misremembered orders already.
Apparently these levers turned bits of the machine off and on, at least as far as Zahra understood, also controlling how much power they got. Red and blue were the first that needed to be touched, gradually raised at the same time on Verja’s command. The black lever was not to be touched, definitely not to be touched, and she made a note of that in her memory above all else, because the last thing she wanted to do was damage Huldah’s soul. Yellow would have to be raised up a forth of the way, which was no problem for the catgirl; she had been taught the more simple fractions by some of her comrades in the resistance over the last two years, as she had been required to understand them in order to carry out some of her orders, and she quickly pointed out to him a quarter of the way up the lever’s path. Orange was to be raised slowly when he said so, and then it was to be the first thing lowered. White was another “do not touch ever for any reason” lever, which she noted in her memory.
Zahra had no particular questions at this stage, so the old mage went on, explaining what she needed to know about the display. Which was thankfully very little, though there would be bars appearing on the screen while things were running, and she was to tell him if any of them crept more than halfway up the screen. Next he began to flip various switches down at the bottom, setting everything himself, though there was one thing she would have to adjust at some point. One of the switches turned on pain dampers, and while she wasn’t sure what those were before he explained, she soon learned that without them Huldah would experience such intense pain that she would likely go insane. The catgirl shuddered a little bit involuntarily, not wanting to think about anything like that.
After that it was her turn to explain it all back to him. "Okay. Red and blue get raised all the way up slowly at the start, together. Don’t touch black. Move yellow up a quarter after that. Wait for your signal, and raise orange slowly. Never touch white. Wait for your signal to flip…" at this she took a few seconds to find the switch he had pointed out, two from the right, three from the bottom, "this switch. If anything on the display gets more than half full, tell you. Sound right?" she asked at the end, waiting for confirmation that she had all of the steps down properly, and then taking a moment to repeat them quietly under her breath once more, to make extra sure she would remember.
Once that was done, though, Verja asked Zahra if Huldah and the others knew “what she was” before the invasion. Her ears flattened, a spark of annoyance flashing in her eyes. Despite the surprising amount of sensitivity the old cat was showing, she wasn’t particularly interested in talking about her past. Even so, she slipped easily back into her rapid, minimalistic dialect, having little to hide from him besides her specific occupation as a slave. "’Aulda does. Knew me fore aliens came. Noone else. ‘idin’ it bes’ a can" she blurted, her words running together. "Dun talk ‘bout it wit ‘em."
Making things overly easy wasn't really Kor's way, and as he slowly rolled his hips, his member thrusting at an easy pace into Emi's deliciously tight ass, his hands slid up and down her form, her moaning and lewd bucking against him setting his blood and his need on fire as the two lovers enjoyed eachother, but the singular pleasure of hearing her ask for his bite continued to elude him... it was a sadistic craving in a subtle way, to push another to that point, to taunt them with the refusal... a mind bending affair that always left it's mark in one form or another and it never failed to delight the mage to his core...
A safer, lighter way to scratch an itch that needed relief.... and as Kor neared his peak, the half vampire intentionally held himself back, panting into Emi's ear as his mouth settled once again against the gentle curve of her neck and his pupils turned into animalistic slits, shining in the darkness of the tent as his throbbing length came to a halt within her rear and his hands shifted. One slid low, to drift lightly over her wet folds, long teasing strokes threatening to drive her farther but never quite giving her what she wanted, while his other slid up her bare side like a drifting feather to press her throat more tightly into his hot maw...
He was close, Painfully close... but he could last and hold out, it was in his very nature to deny himself because a predator who gave in to his needs at every moment didn't live long... But Emi? How long would she last at the edge of her need, on the precipice of release, the freedom to plunge over the edge and into the abyss only a soft utterance away... the freedom to be washed away in a tidal wave of carnal bliss...
It was always Kor's eyes that gave his need away, that shift into something more sinister like a layer of a mask had been pealed away and the animal that hunted could be seen... but his prey never got to see it, and so his eyes stayed hidden in his position, his face in the shadow of Emi's as his teeth always threatened to rupture the flesh and drink of her crimson again, with all the pleasure it promised...
Solidyn let out an involuntary and surprisingly feminine gasp as her kobold jumped up and sunk into her. Now that she actually looked at him, she recognized him as Raginhard - which, Solidyn had been surprised to learn, was not some sort of terrible (yet presently appropriate) nickname, but his actual name.
She had to admit, his frantic humping felt nice - he wasn't skilled like an incubus or anything like that by any stretch of the imagination, but it felt good enough. She started (carefully) stroking his head while he hammered away in her. His size was stretching her out reeeal good, if he kept it up he'd get her engine really going and then they c-
Wait...
Even though she knew what it was - she could feel her body sucking up Raginhard's spunk to fertilize her eggs - it nonetheless took her a long while to accept that her little kobold had already cum. The giant arachne's fanged mouth twitched down in a frown... at first... though, what with the sensation of the kobold's goo coming... and coming... and coming...
After a whole minute of the sensation of his cock throbbing and shooting inside her, and realizing that he hadn't gone soft on her like she was worried would happen, Solidyn's irritation had calmed somewhat. ...But only somewhat. While he blissfully recuperated against her tight core, she grabbed him under one arm and by the shoulder on the other. "Raginhard..." she started, pulling him out of her. "...What the hell was that?"
The spider tossed him onto the stone in front of her, scuttling forwards on her eight legs to straddle the little kobold. Bending down to pin him by his shoulder with her hand, she used her other line up his dick with her pussy. Her four front legs stretched forward, while her rear legs bent, angling herself so she could thrust herself down on his length, hitting her G-spot as she did so.
"Haven't... you... ever... heard... the saying... 'Ladies... first'?"
Every pause was punctuated with a crushing downthrust, mashing Raginhard's pelvis between Solidyn's huge spiderhips and the stone of the tower's top below. Each time she impaled herself she came down hard, but her withdrawal was was agonizingly slow, to both draw out the pleasure against her sensitive spot inside, as well as prevent her little kobold from popping quite so fast this time around. "We're... not... stopping... 'till I'm... done... too... so you better... satisfy me... big man!"
Her eggs were freshly fertilized and ready for a little faerie incubation, but that could wait for later. She was busy right now.
Kor'Ensiloth: HP = 68, PP = 78, EP = 89, Status = Fine
Zahra: HP = 54, PP = 40, EP = 38, Status = Fine
Solidyn-Nolu: HP = 60, PP = 50, EP = 80, Status = Fine
Aurelia Korort: HP = 104, PP = 43, EP = 105, Status = Fine
~~~~Aurelia~~~~
Thane obediently paused as Aurelia raised a hand, and nodded firmly at her order before thrusting into her. Like his work with his tongue, Thane was fairly basic in the use of his cock, but the soft fleshy tendrils that sprung out from his cock allowed his basic rough technique to take on new aspects, but even with the aphrodisiac slime that coated him flooding her system it was hardly enough to overwhelm Aurelia completely, and as such her next set of instructions, meant to reinforce her dominance over both slaves at once while humiliating Mittens even further, came a moment or two later. Again Thane stopped at her command, allowing her to speak and readjust herself, and for the first time a savage grin came over the cat man's face.
Her words seemed to have unleashed the proverbial beast, as the moment that he was sure that Aurelia's instructions were delivered in full he gripped her tightly by the hips and started hammering into her upraised bottom. The ride was wild and savage, more bestial than any coupling that sentient beings ought to ever do as Thane took his dark mistress like an animal in heat, perhaps a more apt description. While he hadn't explicitly been told not to, it seemed that the gemini was possessed of enough wherewithal to refrain from draining her.... Much. She felt little tugs, now and then, little bits of her essence being sucked away, and while she was experienced enough to know that it wasn't nearly as much as he could have been taking, the fact remained that her slave was now feeding in little bites upon her soul. If Aurelia elected to stop him again in order to tell him to cease, he would obey her commands willingly, but his thrusts would be perceptibly weaker than they'd been before as he had to put forth more effort to control his supernatural hunger.
Regardless, Aurelia was getting a good rough fucking from her new thrall, her upraised bottom smeared with Thane's aphrodisiac slime while he pounded away at it wildly. It was as she opened her mouth to speak again that the cat-man perhaps got a little bit overzealous, his hand rearing back and coming down on her ass sharply, the added sensitivity of her skin where it was coated in his slime only making the sting that much worse. Another behavior she might have to train out of her servant, or one that the death knight would allow just this once? Regardless, her admonition of Mittens was free to continue, the magically bound gemini forced to watch as his mistress was plowed wildly by his opponent, still trapped on the edge of orgasm by the ring around his cock. Her sadism payed off visibly for her, as she could see his length throbbing with need after every lewd moan that passed through her lips, and his arousal was forcing his body to writhe despite how pointless the defeated gemini likely knew it to be.
When Aurelia started rolling her hips back to meet Thane's thrusts, driving them both towards their peaks, the cat man leaned over her, causing his member to run along her g-spot constantly with every thrust. No less than three of his cock's tendrils started writhing against that sensitive little patch of nerves, ensuring that she'd have an incredibly powerful orgasm in a matter of seconds... Which she did. So caught up in their mutual bliss, neither Aurelia nor Thane noticed that the barbs along his cock had stiffened as he approached his climax, and as such when the terrifying woman's inner walls started spasming around his length, it was embedded right where neither of them wanted it to be; literally balls deep inside of her.
Thane recognized the danger as his member began to throb, his impending orgasm ensured by Aurelia's own climactic spasms, and as such he tried to prevent himself. He bit his lip until it bled, he clawed at himself, but neither were a match for the pleasure caused by Aurelia's inner walls doing their duty to coax out his seed. He squirmed wildly in an attempt to dislodge himself, but the barbs held, and all he accomplished was some rubbing against a few of her sensitive spots that only made her cum harder and to cause his engorged tip to rub against her cervix. A few moments of squirming later and Thane's body simply couldn't hold out any longer, and as the fallen su-ku-ta let out a sound reminiscent of lion's roar, Aurelia felt him explode like a volcano inside of her. Her pussy drank up the first and second blasts of baby batter like it was dying of thirst before Thane managed to dislodge herself, the rest of the corrupted creature's prodigious load coating Aurelia's nether lips and tight ass in his spunk. By the time the last spurts had rained down on her, Aurelia's bottom, which was previously shining courtesy of the gemini's slime, was coated in a thick coat of white semen that clung to her tenaciously despite the layer of slime beneath it. Thane looked positively mortified, and was glancing between Aurelia and her summoned golems in a mix of horror and terror while Aurelia was left to deal with the aftermath of his handiwork.
~~~~Kor~~~~
Emi rolled her hips back into his thrusts, moving so much that she was practically doing most of the work, gleefully fucking herself on his dick. The nymph's wonderfully tight anus rolled back and forth over his cock, swallowing it up until his balls rested against her petals only to feel it rush out of her once again, but as wonderful as her lower hole felt as it glided back and forth along his length, he had more than enough willpower to keep from giving her a second load of his sperm no matter how badly she seemed to crave it.
Her moans began to take on a needy undertone, the writhing of her hips becoming more desperate by the second, and after a moment the faerie woman gave him exactly what the sadistic predator in him wanted as she whined; "Just do it already!" She pushed her neck against the teeth that had been teasing it for so long, "Bite me again!"
~~~~Zahra/Huldah~~~~
Huldah, deaf to their conversation through the sound-proof walls of the tank in which she stood, watched as Verja shot her a thumbs up right back, grinning, before turning back to Zahra. Right in the middle of the cat girl's recitation of her orders. The old cat nodded at her, "Very good! You'll do great, I'm sure of it! That's everything... I think. If anything else comes up, I'll just walk you through it!" The old cat seemed excited now, and hardly seemed to notice her sudden sharp change in dialect as she answered his other, more personal question. Giving her a pat on the shoulder that was probably supposed to be comforting, he said; "Don't worry! Your secret is safe with me!"
He practically skipped over to the other console and started hitting buttons seemingly at random, working quickly for about ten seconds before pointing at her; "Power, on!" As she raised the levers, Huldah would hear the machines hum to life, and the air around her would fill with static. Once Zahra reported that she was ready to continue, the man would go about hitting buttons and turning knobs and doing all manner of other things at his console for nearly ten minutes, by which point they would begin to hear moaning from the roof. Verja would spare a second to glance up and mouth the word; "Honestly?" before going back to the task at hand. After he was seemingly finished, he pointed to Zahra again and snapped the forefinger and thumb of both hands as he said; "Orange!"
~~~~Solidyn~~~~
Sighing contentedly, Raginhard seemed oblivious of Solidyn's irritation, at least until the arachne plucked him up and pulled his still erect shaft out of her slit. The kobold flailed and yelped as he was lifted and then flung against the flat stone of the tower, and there was a look of mixed terror and arousal as the massive arachne straddled herself over him. That look remained even though he let out a long, lewd moan as she sunk her sex back down onto him, his length grinding against her g-spot only causing her inner walls to tighten and at least slightly make up for the manner in which her hips slamming back down caused him to grind against the stone beneath him. The other fey around her were quite unprerturbed by Solidyn's willingness to enjoy herself on her kobold gunner, as one of the nymphs was lifted in the air with a gruff's cock steadily impaling her pussy, while Tilda was on her knees, her head bobbing rapidly on the other goat-man's rod.
Solidyn's rough treatment only made Raginhard's member harder inside of her, however, as every crash of her massive chitinous hips down onto his much smaller ones caused his cock to twitch excitedly inside of her. The excruciating slowness of her withdrawal left him groaning and thrashing as she pinned him to the ground, easily holding him down, and his cock twitched repeatedly against her target, providing for plenty of stimulation on her sensitive spot. What she was doing seemed to really turn the little fey on, however, as after a few moments she felt him suddenly issue another few ropes of spunk into her pussy, which her body happily sucked up to make another batch of eggs, but even after he came down from shooting off his second load he only seemed to get harder for her.
By then Solidyn was well on her way to orgasm, and a few more minutes would cause her body to clench as she came, milking a third load out of the kobold that was no less voluminous than the first two, while pleasure wracked the heavy spider's body. When (or if) Solidyn pulled off of him, Raginhard would remain erect, but would then simply lie there on the roof of the tower, groaning contentedly. "He's earning his name again is he?" Tilda asked, cum leaking from her mouth and coating her chin. The two gruffs were now double teaming the other nymph, who was already leaking copious amounts of sperm from her pussy. "I don't suppose he's done his job by now, has he?" the now nude faerie woman asked, tilting her head suggestively, "I was promised an egging when I took this contract~" Not technically true, but it didn't seem like the sort of thing that the armored arachne would object to.
It sort of annoyed Zahra when the old cat stopped paying full attention to her (at least, in her opinion) halfway through her repeating his orders back to him. This was too important for the senile old fool to be shrugging her off like this. Her ears flattened when Verja patted her on the shoulder, which really annoyed her too; she hated when people touched her at all, much less the patronizing way he did it. He seemed quite happy and enthusiastic, very nearly skipping to his console like a giddy schoolboy, and began to work incredibly quickly. After about ten seconds of such work he pointed at her, commanding her to power on the machine. The catgirl slowly raised the red and blue levers together, and the machines all around Huldah began to let out a quiet humming noise, warming up as the power ran into them. "Done" she called out when both levers were at full, and the mage began to work once more. He was pressing buttons, turning knobs, all kinds of things, and did so for about ten minutes. In the meantime, moaning and other faint noises of pleasure began to come from the room, causing Zahra’s ears to flatten and her tail to bush slightly again. Was everyone here an oversexed heathen? In any case, Verja continued his task until snapping at the archer, commanding her to lift the orange lever. She almost did it, but then paused. "Wot ‘bout yella?" she asked quickly, her hand on both; she could remember that he had told her to push yellow forward a quarter of the way up before orange. She thought, anyway. Yes, she remembered it, because that was the complicated one. Had the old fool already forgotten what he was doing?
Solidyn didn't change pace even as she felt her orgasm approach its crest. She closed her eyes, denying herself her vision along with her hearing, and leaving herself little else but the sensations of Raginhard's cock in her - focusing on what his tool felt like through each one of her short, intense thrusts and agonizingly slow withdrawals. "Unf... good work... soldier! I'm gettin' close..."
A few thrusts more, and on her last thrust down his cock ground against her inner pleasure center in just the right way, and she tipped over the edge, her muscles clenching powerfully around her little kobold toy. "A-aa-ha-haaahh...!" Solidyn exhaled as she came, not screaming or groaning, but breathing through her climax, continuing her slow desheathing on him even as her pussy spasmed, the feeling of warm goo flooding her insides as she made him pop again only making her orgasm that much better.
When she'd finally come down, she opened her eyes and looked down at her teeny partner. "Yeah! Just like that! I ain't done yet though, so load up another round n' get ready ta input that firing solution!" Solidyn slammed down to the hilt again, but didn't pull off this time - instead, she started rolling her hips on his prick, grinding his cock into her, at a much quicker pace. Such was her anatomy that with every grind, her spider-half pushed against Raginhard and made him bounce in his place on the stone. Solidyn, unhappy with this, grabbed both of his shoulders, and pushed him back down into her cunt with every upthrust from her crotch. "Don't ya dare go soft, either, or ya'll tongue-fuck my pussy until there ain't a damn trace that yer seed was ever in there!"
She fucked him until she came again, at which point she finally pulled him out - intending to toy with him a little get herself a nice little drink from his fat pole - until one of her sorceresses piped up, wanting an egging. Glancing over at at the other faerie - terrible! Didn't these summons ever learn to share? - and gave a little mock-pout. "Aww, poor darling. Did those two boys leave you all alone? Well, come 'ere, and we'll get you all the eggs you want."
Pondering how to handle this, after only a few moments Solidyn had an idea. Leaving Raginhard to bask in his afterglow (for now), she started licking at the faerie's cleft - standard oversized-spider-cock preparation procedure. "Alright sweetheart, I'm gonna give ya a little lovebite, t'relax your muscles down 'ere," she said from between her legs. "An remember - you asked for it. "
Solidyn gently bit into the faerie's thigh, injecting some of her poison into her willing broodbearer. Licking the puncture wounds to encourage them to close, Solidyn then rolled over onto her back, and then reached out with her legs to pick Tilda up, hovering over the faaar end of her abdomen, where a slit opened and a thick, slimy, and -massive- not-quite-phallus emerged. Her ovipositor.
"Raginhard! Get up here!" she said once Tilda was in position, Solidyn's venom completing it's work while she rubbed her egg-tube's tip against both her holes. She would have him mount her in reverse, facing away from her face - and giving him a first-class seat to watch Tilda get stretched to the brim. One pair of legs and a cable of spidersilk kept Solidyn stable, while her flexible torso let her watch her handiwork along with her lucky little gunner.
Slowly, she started pressing her huge rod against Tilda's cunt, working just to get the (thankfully, significantly thinner) tip of her spear inside her. Once it was in, her legs carefully pulled Tilda down as far as she would go, before lifting her a ways back up and then pulling down again. As many times oversized the spider was, it took an incredible amount of doing to get her down even half-way... and by the time she had, Solidyn had already had enough. "Nngh... Mmmmnn. First batch!"
The spider's tube started to undulate, and a bulge the size of an orange started to make it's way from her root into Tilda, Solidyn's tool squeezing it further down towards it's destination with her every heartbeat. Another soon followed it, and the ovipositor had a queue of them, eager to leave their mother for the confines of someone else. Lubricants flooded out of Tilda as they gushed out to pave the way for Solidyn's children - as soon as the first entered the fae, Solidyn started working her down her shaft again, literally fucking her eggs up into the sorceress, continuing until she'd laid her whole clutch.
Sweating from the effort, Solidyn looked at her now-swollen faerie, and wiped off her brow. "Lots more where those came from darlin'. Ready for round two? If yer feelin' a little too full fer ya likin' I'd be delighted ta switch holes. "
Fuck yeah! She knew she'd into the swing of it as long as she just got started.
There it was... the request of prey to predator... and it set Kor's blood on fire to hear it, shuddering against Emi softly as she squirmed and made her demand, only having to wait a second more as he crushed her against his chest and sank his teeth into her throat. Flooding her body with pleasure again, Kor took up the mantle and began pounding into the fey woman, freeing her from having to do any work as he neared his release and drank her crimson, each beat of her heart flooding his mouth with heat as he savoured the taste and moaned into the soft flesh of her throat.
It was several minutes of bliss as they hit their peaks and Kor was careful to drink gently before they came down and Kor closed the wound once again, curling up with Emi on the cot. "Well Emi" He said after a quiet moment of panting and sweating "Sated for now?" It was nice to make friends.
Kor was sated, he'd had a meal, had some fun, recharged a little, and done it all with a fey sorceress he hadn't even bothered to summon, but who he happened to just like, all in all today could have gone worse. Only one seal crack, a shattered barrier, an aether explosion, aliens, implosions, missiles. Compared to the trek in the desert to get here, this day had been all the excitement kor had wanted And dessert.
"Thane," the death knight's voice rang out inside the tent. Her tone was far from the pleasured mewl it had been when she was in the catman's grasp, now she simply carried her usual, imperious tone. She picked herself up slowly, brushing her elbows off as she did so. The sinister half-vampire turned to face her panicking thrall, her own face impassive. It remained impassive even as she reached forward with her right hand in a lightning quick motion, closing it around his neck and leaving him struggling to intake air. "What was my command of you?" The dangerous noblewoman asked with that same easy tone.
Her golden eyes began to narrow as she closed her hand ever tighter, threatening to crush the man's windpipe. Though in the end, she did not. "Chair, accommodate Thane here. I think he needs to sit for a while after his little performance," she commanded of the animated furniture she had 'borrowed' from Boots's library. At her order, the pseudo-golem came bouncing up and positioned itself behind the gemini, at which point she let go of his throat and shoved him with enough force to send him falling backwards and into a sitting position onto her spirit-powered automaton. An ensuing snap of Aurelia's fingers caused the wood of the chair to bend in ways that few normally inanimate things ever ought to without snapping and seal Thane into his unfortunate position.
"I will not kill you. Not because you mean anything to me in particular, you certainly haven't earned your way into my retinue, but because I gave my word. But I will punish you." The necromancer knight casually paced to her sword, picking it up and drawing it from its scabbard. She then returned in order to stand in front of Thane with the menacing steel in hand. "Believe it or not, I didn't take slaves in the old days. I always gave any place that I conquered a simple directive: join me or flee. It was my way of attempting to win some support from the peasants despite my being a vampire who had just orchestrated the murder of many of their husbands and sons."
"My men hated it. They wanted the right to rape and pillage after the fighting. You've no idea how much denarii I spent on whores and camp followers to keep them happy, probably equal to the amount I spent on extra grain," she mused. The necromantic warrior had begun to slowly and absentmindedly twirl her blade as she spoke, though she never took her eyes off of the gemini. "But what this means for you, dear Thane, is that this is a first for me. I have punished men for insubordination, had deserters flogged, traitors executed, and have even cooked up a few more fun and less injurious punishments for my concubines. Never have I had to punish a slave."
"So what do I do with you, Thane?" Aurelia graduated to swishing her sword through the air to her side in practiced motions. "By my accounting, you have clearly earned it. To not only brazenly drink from my soul without my permission but to cum inside me and possibly impregnate me with some bastard child? It simply will not do. Do I take the tip of one of your fingers, to ensure that any future attempts at insubordination are weakened?" As she asked, she grabbed his index finger, and brought her blade to bear as if she might make the cut immediately after. It never even touched his flesh though, as she let go of his digit and instead sunk to her knees, in probably a much less alluring fashion than the last time she had for him, and took his heavy testicles into her freed hand. "Or maybe these? You do not need these for what I require from you, and I had a few concubines who were cut such and could still satisfy me."
She would allow him to work himself into a proper panic before she sighed and stood up, cutting off neither of the parts she had suggested. "Lucky for you, I lack easy access to a healer to keep you alive through such. No, I'll have to find another punishment for you. But for now, you'll simply have to sit there and think on your error. And wonder what I will devise for you. And hope that you'll be allowed to keep your manhood when it's all said and done." She returned to the corner of the tent and replaced her blade.
Aurelia's focus turned to Mittens next. The slender half-vampire stalked toward him with a predatory smile, Thane's cum still slowly dripping down her lower body. "It's your lucky day Mittens; your counterpart's misfortune is your good luck. I have figured out a way for you to beg for your chance to cum without ever speaking... You need only clean me of Thane's failure with your tongue, and I will show you a very pleasant form of gratitude," she offered with a wicked smile, waiting to see if Mittens was desperate enough to nod his acceptance.
Terror wasn't a sufficient word to describe the expression on Thane's face as Aurelia's voice cut into the air, and he backed away a few feet before she turned around. He flinched when her hand short forward, fingers clamping around his neck, and though his own hands came up and closed around her wrist his struggles weren't even at a tenth of what she knew he was capable of, hardly enough to even make the death knight notice, much less dislodge her hand. Her animated chair did as instructed, and it was with that same expression that the terrified gemini endured Aurelia's various threats, unable to move to resist even if he'd wanted to. Not a peep escaped from him as she threatened first his hand, and then his manhood with severance from the rest of him, though by the time she pulled away the gemini was literally quaking with fear, which he continued to do even after she turned to her other slave.
Mittens, courtesy of her magically-crafted cock-ring, was as pent up as ever as she drew near, but some of Thane's terror had reflected on him as well. Even so, when she stated that he might find a bit of relief if he played his cards right, an expression of palpable relief washed over his face. While some or even most men would have blanched at the idea of licking a woman after she'd just finished with another man, Mittens turned out to either be one of the ones who wasn't, or was simply too aroused and terrified at the same time to care, as he gave her a nod without so much as a second's hesitation. Regardless, the moment that her sex was over his face, his tongue came out and started licking her clean with admirable gusto. The ex su-ku-ta wasn't any better than Thane at giving her head, and perhaps a little worse given that he took her by the letter of her demand and was trying to clean his companion's sperm out of her rather than provide her with any significant amount of pleasure. Regardless, however, she was mostly cleaned of her slave's semen within a few moments of seating herself upon him, and what she wanted to do after that was entirely up to Aurelia.
~~~~Kor~~~~
Emi orgasmed explosively the moment that Kor's fangs sunk into her neck, a loud moan coming from her mouth and an explosion of her love honey coming from her drooling sex. Her ass tightened around his shaft as she came, and then again when his own orgasm drew another climax from the exhausted faerie's body, and then she collapsed into a heap beneath him. She wasn't unconscious, however, as her arms came up and wrapped around him. She nodded wordlessly to his question, and then began drifting off to sleep, a journey that Kor's own battered body urged him to join posthaste.
~~~~Zahra/Huldah~~~~
"Yellow's not up yet!?" Verja replied, his smile turning into a panicked look. He turned his head and glanced at the screen over his console, at which point his panic became horror. "Oh no..... Oh no no no No No NO NO NO!!!!" the old man shouted as he turned and started hitting buttons rapidly, and as he worked he admonished her; "You were supposed to turn that on right after the power was on! She'll be exposed to thousands of volts of power without any shielding!" Meanwhile, in the tank.... Nothing was happening. Huldah wasn't given any visible indication that anything had gone wrong, and was completely unharmed.
After several panicked moments, Verja settled back, heaving a deep sigh as calm washed over him again, before turning back to Zahra and saying; "Sorry... I should have explained clearly. Could you put the yellow lever up like I told you? I'll give you a signal when it's time to raise orange." If Zahra was still willing to aid the man after that outburst, he would quietly and somewhat less energetically do a whole bunch of stuff on his side before turning to her and saying; "Orange... And when it's all the way up, hit the pain dampers please."
~~~~Solidyn~~~~
"Yes ma'am!" Raginhard replied eagerly to Solidyn's lewd command, and then endured as best he could as she began to pound him against the ground while seeking his own pleasure. The pain caused by her rough ponding didn't seem to make him enjoy the sensation of her folds, now thoroughly slick with the mixture of his sperm and her juices, sliding over his length and less pleasurable for the kobold. She drained another load of cum out of him before cumming again herself, and was still as hard as a rock when she finally pulled off, though now he had a slightly dazed look about him.
When she turned to the approaching nymph, she returned the mock pout with one of her own. Her licking found that the woman was already fairly wet, and when she warned the faerie of the incoming bite the woman simply nodded and tensed herself in preparation. The bite wasn't particularly painful, and the tension left the woman's body rapidly as her paralytic venom did its work. Solidyn almost rolled off of the tower when she rolled onto her back, but there was just enough clearance for her to do so. Getting back up would be a difficult task, but that could be handled later. Raginhard awoke from his stupor at her call and climbed up onto the nymph as she directed, and watched with a grin as her ovipositor slid slowly into her pussy.
Though her massive organ stretched the nymph's pussy, Tilda managed to take it all with relative ease, moaning softly and wiggling weakly in the spider-woman's grasp as she was brought down. Taking in the arachne's thick breeding tube proved to be fairly enjoyable for the faerie, and a few moments later Raginhard got to watch the children he'd fathered being pushed up into the faerie's womb one at a time. The first egg parting her nether lips caused Tilda's eyes to roll up into the back of her head, and she had a gentle orgasm as her body was filled with egg after egg, causing her belly to stretch to accommodate Solidyn's spawn. She collapsed onto Solidyn's belly, groaning, once the last egg had fit inside of her, leaving her looking slightly pregnant.
"More..." she groaned, "Give me more... I don't care which hole, just gimme~"
Kor was glad Emi was exhausted, because to be honest so was he, moreover, he was content. This among a slew of other things, was usually the lynchpin in his sleep cycle, the need for everything, even the small things, to be set to rights before he took a proper rest, so it was with his newest friend wrapped firmly in his arms, that the vampire closed his eyes, and drifted off to sleep.
His medicine had been taken today, in spades after his little fit in the courtyard, so nothing came to bother him as he slid away, no dreams, no memories, just peace and quiet, the kind of sleep that could only be described as a blissful oblivion in sweet ignorance of what his subconscious screamed at him to deal with, and now. But he couldn't, now wasn't the time, even with his split persona still clawing at it's cage like a wounded animal.
If his mind couldn't react to Ensiloth's prodding, then he was safe for the time being, and free to sleep his aches and pains away until something pressing drove him from slumber.
At the revelation that Zahra hadn’t raised the yellow lever the mage took on a panicked look to his face. He began to scream, hitting buttons as fast as the archer could follow with her eyes, a look of sheer terror on his face. It seeped into her quickly, and her fur began to stand on end, her tail bushing up as he screamed at her. What he said utterly horrified her; apparently she had come very close to killing her friend. Her eyes darted to the tank, where thankfully absolutely nothing was happening… she wasn’t sure if it were her fault, or Verja’s for not being clear enough, in his instructions, but it seemed it was a non-issue for the moment. The old cat seemed to calm, but Zahra didn’t really. "Godsdammit, ya gotta tell me watta do" she snapped nervously, her tail still fluffed up and bushy with stress as he apologized and asked her to push the yellow lever.
"Awrite" Zahra said quietly, "raisin’ yella." She carefully raised it up a quarter of the way as he had told her to earlier, saying "done" when it was in its proper place. After a few moments of button punching and lever pulling on Verja’s part he gave her the signal once more to raise the orange lever, and once it was at the top she should flip the switch on the pain dampers. The catgirl nodded, taking the orange lever and slowly raising it with one hand, the other next to the second switch from the right, three up from the bottom, ready to flip it as soon as the orange was at the top. "Orange done" she called out when that happened, flipping the switch to the on position, calling out "pain off," not sure if she could actually pronounce the word “dampers.”
Sticking one leg underneath her chin, she pushed the sorceress back upright again. Proper alignment would help to get that thing in, and for such a big organ, every little bit was necessary. A giant, chitin-covered leg came down to rest on either of her shoulders, while another pair gently grasped her middle in a pinch. The third pair pulled her legs apart until she was spread-eagle, before positioning those legs right under buttocks, holding her for support, the weakness in her legs from Solidyn's relaxant venoms.
The two cradling her tush and the one around her ribs lifted her up again, and she hovered there momentarily. "Yer in for it now. Let's get you filled up girlie!" She pushed down on her shoulders, pulled down on her middle, and let the legs that were her 'seat' fall away, impaling the faerie even further down Solidyn's member.
"Of eggs, or otherwise. Heheheh." the spider said with a grin, as a surge of pleasure shot up from her member.
She did it again, and again, and again, stabbing her ovipositor ever deeper into Tilda's guts, working her shaft deeper inside the far-smaller woman. It was more difficult than she'd ever admit aloud... with the way the faerie was so snug against her organ, each movement - both lifting and pushing back down - made the big spider's legs feel weak, both the ones devoted to her stability and the ones around Tilda. She couldn't really slow it, either... she'd never get her all the way to the root with 'gentle' pushes!
The thick pole of her ovipositor soon started bulging from the woman's belly as Solidyn shoved her down it, but she didn't stop, thrusting her down the member fractions of inches at a time...
Eventually, Solidyn had worked Tilda down to hovering just above the surface of her exoskeleton, split open around her rod. With no room below her rear anymore, the legs holding her there had relocated to lifting from her mid-thighs. The giant spider's night-elf half was panting and sweating by now, from exertion and restraint. She was so close...
The legs on the bottom of her thighs moved to the tops of her tips, and got ready for one final push. "Damn... yer hahreally good hhah at this, faerie hah! S'good thing ha-hah you're stickin' hah around, cuz' hahh I wanna do this again! One more!!"
With that, the faerie was lifted up once more, and then slammed all the way down, slapping her ass against Solidyn's underside. With a guttural groan, the giant spider came again, unloading another clutch of eggs into the faerie, directly into her womb, the eggs once again bulging up her shaft into the fae - this time, with much more depth to their trip into her innards felt by the faerie.
If the faerie so desired, Solidyn would start fucking her on her cock again, once she'd come down from her orgasm, and fill her up even more if she wanted it. She didn't want to be outdone, after all...
The moment that Mittens nodded his assent, Aurelia smiled and promptly planted her crotch on his face. "Good kitty~" she sighed as he cleaned her. Once again, the half-vampire was getting off more on her position of dominance than any pleasure inflicted on her by the gemini, but it made it no less sweet for her where the source of her bliss was. From the second that she felt the tongue on her nethers and on, the noblewoman began to absentmindedly stroke Mittens's cock. It was so turgid and stiff with the repeated denials that it almost made her shudder in empathy. Almost.
When he had progressed halfway through the tongue bath, she changed her motions. Her off hand wrapped around the halfway point of his shaft, beginning to vigorously pump his manhood, while she rubbed the palm of her other hand against the sensitive tip. She bore a wicked grin as his balls churned fruitlessly in an attempt to overcome the binding she had created and react to her ministrations on him. She continued to torture him by pushing his body towards repeated orgasms that he couldn't enjoy.
But when he had finished his task, he would find his reward. "Good kitten," she repeated. "If you had made me come on your tongue as you cleaned me, you would have earned something greater, but you have performed adequately and will be given the release I promised." Her left hand fell away and braced in the sand. "Five," she stated aloud without explanation, and then her right hand began to slide up and down the gemini's shaft at a furious rate.
"Four." Her hand continued much the same way, though she leaned in closer to her slave's cock. "Three." That was the last number she announced aloud, as her right hand slipped free and her mouth sunk onto Mittens's member. She began to rapidly bob along his length with practiced skill. If she were to be honest, performing oral was among her favorite bedroom activities. The taste and scent of a partner's cock or cunt heavy in her nose and mouth made her dizzy. The idea of devoting herself entirely to her partner's pleasure aroused her. Every bump and vein of her gemini slave's manhood sliding past her lips drove her wild. The death knight facefucked herself on Mittens iron-hard rod.
He was allowed to count the two in his own head, as Aurelia did in hers. It felt like a hundred times that her tongue swirled around his member and as many times that she dipped all the way down to the cock ring before sliding back with a lewd slurp, but in truth it was only a few. It was only a few heartbeats before she had mentally counted down to one and pulled her lips back until only a few inches of Mittens was in her mouth, and her tongue began to fervently tease at his frenulum. Her right hand returned and began to stroke him for all it was worth. But the ring didn't come off just yet, that was her final tease. She had never said she was counting down to one.
Zero. She snapped the fingers of her left hand, causing the cock ring to disintegrate, and braced herself against the coming tidal wave.
As all of the former su-ku-ta's built up frustrations released themselves in her mouth, Aurelia nearly swooned. The strong noblewoman's mouth serving as little more than a masturbatory aid for some unwashed slave, it was such a guilty pleasure. And there was no guilt in the way she had tormented him. He had suffered for every sensation, and he would suffer so much more, and that only caused her head to swim more intensely. Her hand stroked harder. It milked him of every drop that it could get out of him, the motions not so much begging for his seed as demanding it.
And when he was finished, she readjusted herself, sitting on his lap such that his cock was between her thighs. She leaned in toward his mouth and forced her lips against his. And after doing so, she forced all of the cum he had deposited into her mouth into his and then pulled away and stood up, leaving him to either try to drool it up from his position on the ground or to swallow it. Then she graced both Mittens and Thane with a wicked smile and then redressed in her plain brown clothes and strapped her sword to her side.
After several moments of deadly silence, she spoke. "Thanks to Thane's indiscretions, I now have another errand to run. I trust you two will be comfortable there? Good." Afterward, she went striding out of the tent and searching for the quartermaster, who she would have to inquire toward about the availability of morning after potions.
(Kor I'll leave alone for a while, at least until everyone's down from the tower and we can move on to the next day.)
~~~~Zahra/Huldah~~~~
"Roger that," Verja stated firmly, sweat beginning to run down his forehead as he worked on the console furiously. Within the tank, Huldah would hear a sudden hum rise up, and the entire chamber was suddenly filled with an odd staticy feeling that left her skin numb. The feeling gradually permeated her entire being, but besides feeling slightly sluggish the massive gemini wouldn't feel any adverse effects. After a few moments of silence, Verja glanced at Zahra and said; "Watch the displays and tell me if any of the bars raises above about halfway!" Looking at them now, they were all at about one fourth to one third of the way filled, four bars of different colors in total set above a text display that was moving to fast for Zahra to have been able to read even if she'd been literate.
The old man set about hitting buttons at a slightly more relaxed pace than he had before, though he did so in silence unless Zahra opted to start asking him questions. Huldah would feel a vague thrumming as something wrapped around her soul, an innately uncomfortable feeling but one that wasn't painful... At first. The longer she stood in the tank, the more irritating the feeling became, until after about five minutes it had turned into a dull ache, one that progressively got worse and worse over the next few minutes. It was worst in her head, right around her temples, but the pain was present throughout her entire body, inside and out. The levels only fluctuated slightly on Zahra's screen however, never reaching towards the level he'd warned her about, and the pain never became unbearable for the gemini.
Only a few more minutes later and Huldah felt a sudden pinch on both sides of her head, and then the pain began to recede steadily as the levels on Zahra's screen lowered. "Power it down, we're done here. Start with orange and lower it all the way down, then turn off the pain dampers and drop yellow. When that's all done, wait about a minute and then turn off the power, and we'll get your friend out of there and see how it worked." He was still doing things, and his instructions had been issued in a quick, clipped manner. He almost looked nervous.
Huldah, in the meantime, was unharmed, but as the machine around her slowly died down, a strange buzzing filled her head, leaving her feeling funny as her mind reacted to the partial reversal of what had been done to it by the aliens.... Once Zahra had followed the old man's instructions, he hit a button, and the tank opened once more with a soft hiss, released Huldah.
~~~~Aurelia~~~~
Aurelia's teasing as the less fortunate of her enslaved gemini as he ate her out was anything but a mercy on the poor creature. He withstood her hand motions for about a minute before he could no longer prevent himself from bucking against his unbreakable stone bindings, which coincided with about a second after she changed her motions to their more potent variant. His shaft was straining around the cock-ring she'd placed at its based, the flesh there rubbed raw and squeezed tightly by the stone, and it was difficult to tell whether his length or the binding she'd placed to stop his release was harder at that point.
When the cruel death knight spoke up, promising him a reward, Mittens gave her the most pathetic look she'd yet received from the su-ku-ta and bucked his hips against her hand. That the ring wasn't released during her swift hand motions only caused the su-ku-ta to squirm harder, and she could feel his physical tension rising higher as she started her audible countdown. Letting him finish the count in his head as her mouth descended upon his turgid staff was enough to have the poor gemini mewling loudly in sexual agony, and his tentacle-barbs flicked wildly across her tongue as they secreted their lubricating slime, the taste pleasantly sweet as it mixed with the musky taste of her throbbing flesh.
One might have assumed that facefucking herself on the corrupted man's cock was enough to bring him to the height of desperation, as his struggles became so intense that his flesh was rubbed raw around all of his bindings. And they would have been proven definitively wrong when she pulled back just as the silent countdown reached one and started flicking her tongue over the underside of the corrupted cat man's cock. His blood staining his bindings, Mittens was thrashing wildly when the cock ring finally broke apart at Aurelia's command, and when it finally did he let out a primal scream as the dam that had been holding his release at bay was finally removed. His heavily swollen balls were sucked up against his body so tightly that they vanished entirely, and Aurelia's continued handiwork only caused the gemini to ejaculate all the harder. The first shot hit the back of her throat like a flaming shot from a catapult, and it was followed by burst after burst such that it almost felt more like a constant stream of semen, cumming so much that her mouth didn't have the space to hold all of it at once even if she allowed her cheeks to puff out, forcing her to swallow some or let it drool out of her mouth.
When he was finally finished with his explosive climax, Mittens relaxed instantly, and when she turned about to deliver his release into his own mouth she might have easily mistaken him for dead. His eyes were wide and rolled up into the back of his head, and his mouth was just hanging open as a stream of drool oozed out of him. The death knight's gift caused him to sputter and choke on his own voluminous release, however, proving that his orgasm hadn't quite managed to kill him. Leaving him sputtering on the ground, Aurelia found Thane looking at her with a look of abject terror even as she redressed, her pants sticking to her cum-slick and slimy bottom. Unsurprisingly, neither gemini responded to her last barb, and Aurelia left the two bound slaves in her quarters and headed off to the quartermaster's tent.
Bob was busy doing what he did just about ninety percent of the time - counting things. The man counted their supplies several times a day by Aurelia's reckoning, tallying numbers and comparing them to what he had listed. None of the faeries were thieves, as they hardly needed to steal supplies from their own stocks, but they'd had some mortal recruits who tried to take more than their share, and they'd not been treated kindly when Ur-Wind and Bob had ferreted them out. He turned to her with a frown, his bushy grey eyebrows turning inwards as he recognized her, but he set aside his work and said; "What do you need Madame Kotort?" He'd never applied her proper title of Lady, pointing out when she'd pressed him on such that she technically no longer held any legal title and simply holding to that argument regardless of any attempts she made to convince him otherwise. When she told him what she needed, he allowed his lips to turn up in a slightly smug smirk for a moment and said; "Been taking risks eh? Was it one of those two poor sods you dragged into your tent, or were you enjoying yourself on one of the gruffs a little too enthusiastically? I've got what you need, but the price of it'll be coming out of your pay."
~~~~Solidyn~~~~
The faerie made no resistance to being manhandled by the massive spider, and as soon as Solidyn started pounding her massive breeding organ into the faerie's innards Tilda was moaning like a whore in heat... Which was a fairly apt description of the nymph at this point. Already bloated with the arachne's first clutch of kobold-sired eggs, her inner walls squeezed and spasmed around her thick shaft, attempting to suck the massive organ in deeper or, failing that, suck out more of the eggs that she seemed to crave. Deeper and deeper she took the huge appendage, and the faerie had a fucked silly expression by the time she reached halfway down.
Still, the woman somehow managed to make it all the way down, going inch by inch until Solidyn's shaking legs could barely support her and her nether lips were spread around the base of her breeding tube. One more slam and the faerie and Solidyn came together, her tube bulging as the spider emptied the last of her prepped eggs into the faerie's womb. Tilda went from looking about three months pregnant to about ready to pop, and then she just kept getting bigger as Solidyn stretched her to impossible proportions. She passed out somewhere in the middle, but that didn't stop the arachne from finishing her delivery. By then Raginhard had pumped a load into the nymph's ass and then plopped off, and the two gruffs had filled the other nymph to the brim in both holes with their cum, ensuring that they'd see another goat-man among their ranks shortly.
That left the spider on her back, with a bloated faerie on top of her and a kobold on top of the faerie, with two gruffs trembling as they supported another faerie standing off to the side, all of them fucked to satisfaction. Getting off of her back would be an unpleasant chore, and a potentially dangerous one given her precarious position, but once Solidyn managed it she'd be able to carry the exhausted faeries back down and retire to enjoy the rest of her break.
"It could be preparation for a night with you, Bob, with nothing but wild passion, our bodies covered in sweat and each others most intimate juices, and animal instincts between us, if you'd only call me Lady Korort," the half-vampire's golden eyes glimmered with mischief as she bent down to lean against the nearest available thing. She would never admit it aloud, but the feel of walking around with the slimy evidence of her slave's usage of her excited her, especially the way her pants clung to her ass as she shifted her weight from one leg to the other. "... Or Mistress. I've had many years to become proficient in lovemaking. I bet I could blow your little mind."
"Oh, that's right, I forgot, you're a bean counter. You probably can't get hard without a few properly big numbers in front of you. The supple curves of an eight. A double-checked inventory parchment and a nice glass of wine, maybe. Ah, have you ever even experienced the pleasure of taking a woman after a hard fought battle? You should give it a try sometime rather than hiding with the supplies." Her lips widened into a cruel grin. She liked Bob. "Your bloodied hands roaming across her supple body, holding her to the bed and pounding her with all your might. She knows that you can kill with those strong hands, that you've been doing just that and your adrenaline is up, but that only excites her more..."
As quickly as she had started down that line of thought, she grew bored with it. "Mm, that's fine, take it out of my pay," she replied and straightened. "But if you ever change your mind just practice the 'M' word and stop by my tent with some of the spare rope," she offered with an exaggerated wink.
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