Sorry for the delay got kinda burnt out. Also been having trouble with finishing the first Arc of the Chicago series.

Ricky picked up the broken piece of pipe and walked toward the younger man. He was holding a busted up 2×4. Ricky swung the pipe at his head and kicked at his knee  at the same time. The younger man jumped back and countered with a hard swing at ricky’s midsection. The nails in the board dragging nasty gashes across his chest.  Ricky barely felt the rusty metal tearing into his skin as he rushed forward to brain the young man. He missed as the younger fighter lept sideways.

The younger fighter tried to sweep ricky’s legs with the board but only grazed his shins. He quickly got to his feet, but ricky went after him and thrust the pipe,  he tried to dodge again but the younger fighter got caught in his forearm. He managed to dodge the main force of the thrust and stumbled back. He swung the board  again, and this time he scored a full on hit in ricky’s thigh. The nails missed, but ricky went down and rolled away, with the young man stumbling away into the  fence.

Earlier that day ricky had been enjoying the company of a pair of hookers. One was blond, long-legged and blue-eyed. The other was Asian, with dyed red hair and red  eyes. They sat on his bed nude, taking turns sucking his large swollen dick. The room was richly decorated, since ricky was a member of the Oasis Federation it  couldn’t be anything but extravagant. The room stank of wealth, and the two women were giving the enthusiasm only the rich can command. The blond was licking his  balls, while the Asian sucked his head. The blond moved up to kiss the Asian girl, they kissed either side of his dick. Then moved their tongues down and up his  shaft.

The Asian stood up and pulled ricky forward onto the bed while the blond climbed up next to them. The Asian girl bent down to suck his throbbing dick, and the blond  climbed up to kiss him. She kissed his neck and chin, moving up to his mouth. The Asian girl was slowly working his dick into her throat. She squeezed his balls and  worked her way down his shaft, till her lips met her hands. She gagged a bit as she went back up, then worked her way back down slowly.

The blond had moved up so he could suck her tits. The lovely mounds of flesh in his hands, he squeezed and massaged them. He worked his mouth over each nipple, and  sucked on her till she gave a little, giggly moan. He pushed her up so she would sit on his face. The Asian was still deep throating him, as he started eating the  blond’s pussy. Her large moist lips smooshed down on his mouth and he opened up to receive her. He licked her good and hard, while sticking his finger in her asshole  and grabbing her ass cheeks.

The Asian woman swept her dark red hair aside and continued to deep throat him, she fingered herself and sunk a finger deep into her snatch. The tight box was nice  and juicy, as her finger ran in and out, picking up speed. She felt her pubes grow soaking wet as she shuddered with a small orgasm. The blond was riding ricky’s  face like a rodeo girl, her face contorted in pleasure. Ricky gasped for breath just as she let loose with a wild cry and hot sticky pussy lube filled his mouth.

The blond got off ricky’s face and layed down on the bed. Ricky and the Asian dragged her down, so ricky could stick his dick in her mouth and fuck her face. The  Asian got up against the head board and spread her legs nice and wide for ricky. He smiled at the pretty young woman as he started to lap at her tight pussy, like a  parched dog. The blond gagged as ricky thrust his member into her mouth hard and fast. Tears ran down her face, while ricky grunted against the Asian. He pulled away  from the Asian and started to really fuck the blond’s mouth. Long, slow, hard thrusts till he finally couldn’t take it anymore and shot a big load of cum down her  throat. He kept his dick pushed in her mouth till she swallowed every drop.

Then he went back to work on the Asian. The blond got up and went to the bathroom. He licked the Asian good and rough, dragging his tongue from her asshole all the  way up to her clit. Then dragging the whole length of his long tongue along her clit, getting excited little noises from her. He spread open her lips and stuck his  tongue into her. He worked it in and out, up and down and round the inner walls. He then pushed two fingers into her and began sawing them slowly in and out. He  pulled his tongue out and started lapping at her clit. Her motions grew more intense as did the noises she was making. Suddenly she jerked and grabbed his head,  grinding against him as she exploded in ecstasy.

Ricky got up and went to get a can of soda as the blond crawled up next to the Asian. They were 69′ing when he came back. So ricky sat down to watch the show. The  blond was on top and had her pussy smashed down on the Asian’s face, while she lightly licked at her pussy. The Asian had gotten a thumb into the blond’s ass and was  working it in and out, while her other thumb rubbed her clit. The blond had her lips pulled open and was rapidly flicking her tongue over her clit. They continued on  while ricky sat back, enjoyed his cola and got his hard on back.

Then they separated, but got together with their pussy’s pressed up against each other. They started rubbing against each other. Slowly at first , then more and more  rabidly. Gaining momentum as they rocked into each other. The moans grew louder and their motions more intense as they quickly worked toward climax. They were  burning hot and didn’t last to long, the two screamed almost in unison as they both reached their peak and erupted against each other.

Ricky got up on the bed and stuck his dick int he blond. She gasped as his member penetrated her in one sharp motion. He pumped her with long, slow strokes, her legs  pinned next to her head. He kept on with long powerful thrusts, keeping his rhythm and liking the little noises she let out with each stoke. He rose up and pulled  her legs together to make her nice and tight. Her pussy got vice-like as he shoved his dick in and out of her cunt.

He pulled out of her and switched to the Asian, she was waiting on hands and knees for him. He pulled her closer and sunk his throbbing shaft into her love box. She  gave a loud peep and started backing into him. He grabbed her crimson locks and pushed her down to lay flat. Only her ass was raised as he plowed into her, he kept  his pace nice and steady for her. She gave a low moan as he pulled out of her again.

He started poking at her asshole, while she gave low protest, he slapped her ass hard to shut her up. He worked his cock into her ass slowly. Stretching the tight  virgin hole to accommodate him. She shuddered and orgasmed as he forced his dick all the way in. He smiled at the exhausted Asian girl as he began thrusting into her  constricting ass. He started letting out low grunts as he picked up his pace. She just lay on the bed moaning as he kept on snaking her plumbing. He quickly pulled  out and pulled the blond’s ass to him, and shoved his dick in hard. She gave a small gasp but was used to getting butt fucked. His rhythm got faster and faster  inside her rectum, his grunts growing louder. He had a hold of one of her legs’ and used it for leverage for his progressively harder thrusts. He finally pulled out  of her ass and shot a huge load of cum all over her belly. A bit hit her face, and she licked it up like it was candy.

The crowd roared as the two men separated and smacked into the fences. Ricky got to his feet and rushed at the still off balance younger fighter. They traded blows  briefly somehow managing to fence with the unwieldy weapons. The younger man got in a glancing blow to ricky’s head as the pipe speared his arm again, this time  digging deep into the muscle tissue. He pulled away and tried to get create some distance, but ran into the fence. Ricky saw his chance and raced in at the wounded  fighter.

He saw ricky charging in and dodged off to one side. Ricky changed course and brought the pipe up to spear the younger man. The younger fighter dropped to the ground  and brought the longer board up, bracing it against the fence. Ricky ran full tilt into the end of the board and went down like a tons of bricks. He rolled off away  from the younger fighter, who was trying to tie a bit of cloth around his bleeding arm. Ricky gasped for breath and could see the younger man getting up and coming  closer. He swung the pipe at him feebly, which the younger man avoided easily.

Ricky could only stare as the board came down. Marvin stepped back from ricky’s body, raising his arm in victory. The crowd shouted his name, and marvin soaked in  the appreciation of for the show. The crowd cheered for the death fighter. Just another weekend at the Oasis Federation main house. The hedonistic rich kids slowly  moved on to the next activity.

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“Greeting Brothers and sisters to the Sacred Order of the Benevolence.” Brother Fortit gave his sermon to the congregation. A good turn out today, he thought. ‘Yes my brothers and sisters, the lord shall come and deliver us from this world of sin!” He was tired of this spiel to the crowds, but its what they came for every week. He could see some riff raff wandering in. Large fellows in trench coats. He kept an eye on them as he continued. “the lord will come to punish the sinners, and destroy the monsters from the portals.” “These beasts will burn in the belly of Kali till the end of days!”

Suddenly the three men in the back threw off their coats and pulled automatic weapons and opened up at brother fortit. He dove for cover and pulled his shotgun from the holster under his robe. The congregation had scattered as the gun fire erupted. Well thought brother fortit, we made it almost a month without any attacks. He should have gotten rid of the bigoted parts of his sermons long ago. The crowd ate that shit up thou. He peaked around the corner and fired at one of the orcs.

The orcs dived behind pews, as brother Muhammad james popped in and fired with his pair of 9’s. Two nuns from the adjoining rectory moved through the door cutting off the orcs escape. Four on three, those are better odds, he thought. The nuns, sisters hallow and francies; he thought, fired their small SMGs at the orcs. Brother Fortit popped around the pulpit and fired the buckshot into the exposed backside of one orc. The orc bellowed and charged but was cut down by brother Muhammad james. The nuns caught the other two in a cross fire and quickly cut them down.

Brother fortit walked around to examine the orcs. “rage tides?” Brother Muhammad james asked. “Yea”, he replied. “Filthy animals”, Sister hallow said walking over. “You know, they wouldn’t attack if we didn’t provoke them.” Brother Fortit said. The sister shrugged. “The evil one sent them, we must spread the message of the benevolent one.” Brother fortit looked at her and did his best not to smile. He never could understand how anyone could really believe the crap the church spewed. He was in it for the money. He was good at telling people what they wanted. He did smile at the thought of how much money they filched off the congregation. Then frowned at the mess needing to be cleaned up. He turned to the nuns. “Go get the initiates to clean this up”; looking down at the orcs, “and dump them in the trash.” “Yes brother”, she replied.

The girl was frightened, cold and naked. She could feel breath on her bare ass and was confused. “Be calm initiate gretchen.” “Brother Fortit?” “Yes my child, fear not.” He caressed her smooth, pale skin and kissed her ass. She gasped in alarm, “what are you doing? stop!” She rolled over and tried to gt up, but he pressed onto her, his bare dick pressing against her inner leg. He slapped her, and she stopped struggling. “Now stop that, I have seen to it that you are well taken care of haven’t I?” “yes”, she said weakly. “Well, now its time to take care of me.” “Just relax and you will learn to enjoy this.” She shivered as he kissed her, but found herself warming quickly. “Bless me great benevolence as I partake of this flesh in your name.” “AMEN.” They both said. He smiled at the ease the girl caved in to him. One of the many perks of this profession.

He kissed her nicely erect nipples. The small, perfect breasts soft and supple in his hands. He Pushed her down and got down between her legs. A good spit shine and licking later he got up and roughly penetrated her tight pussy. She screamed in pain and alarm, but he continued to force himself into her. After a few strokes she stopped complaining and just laid there crying as he stroked into her. He fucked her roughly, enjoying the super tight ex-virgin’s hole. Pulling out till only his head was in her, then shoving his dick all the way back in. Slow and strong thrusts. He grabbed her short brown hair, and pulled her up. She was breathing hard and was starting to like what she was feeling. He continued his assault on her pussy till she was moving with him, then he reached down and started fingering her. Her heavy breathing turned to gasps, then to moaning.

Just as she was on the verge of really giving in, he pulled out and started jabbing at her asshole. He forced the head of his dick into her ass, getting more screams of fear and pain. He slapped her ass, then started working his dick into her ass slowly. Stopping only when it got uncomfortable for him. He finally got it all the way in with a sharp thrust. After a few god hard thrusts her protesting stopped, but he could see she was bleeding a bit. He pulled out and hit her and got out of bed. He went to his dresser and pulled out a syringe and a bottle of blue liquid. He walked back over and sat down next to her. She was watching him, tears in her big, pretty blue eyes. “Do you know what this is?” She shook her head. “This is turquoise, the best non-addictive drug on the street.” He drew a big hit and injected some into her ass, she jerked as the needle pierced her skin. He gave himself a hit and laid back. “Just give it a minute and everything will get nice and easy.”

He Started fingering her pussy and ass. “It’ll get easier sister gretchen, its your first time so you need to be stretched a bit.” She nodded as the drugs took effect. Suddenly her world got nice and happy. He got on top of her and penetrated her again. Stroking into her slower he worked her like a pump. Her tight body sucked at his cock and got a good low groan out of him. He started fucking her good and slow, intending to make this last. He pulled all the way out of her, and rubbed his dick along her pussy. Sliding back into her wet, dripping snatch, he bent forward and grabbed her little tits. Kissing her back, shoulders and neck.

Her lovely face showed a nice combination of being stoned and getting off. The pain had left her body and had been replaced with a swelling of new and strange feelings. A pressure built with each of his motions. She convulsed as the orgasm rocked her, the drugs intensifying the sensations. She bucked against him like a possessed creature. Her pussy squeezed him like a vise, as he thrust into her. He held on till he couldn’t take it anymore and unloaded inside her with the intensity only prolonged abstinence can create. The girls being close was a perk, waiting on them to get old enough was a chore. They collapsed on the bed, he kept pushing into her, enjoying the sensations. He kept going till he came again, the second orgasm much stronger than the first. He shuddered with the pleasure, and spasmed into her. After catching his breath he pulled out, and left a trickle of cum oozing out.

He rolled over to his night stand and opened a drawer. He grabbed a joint and lighter. He lit up and took a good drag. Gretchen sat up and looked at him, her eyes showing the turquoise was still working on her. The drug turned the whites of the eyes blue. He offered the joint and she took it. She took an experimental drag and coughed. He took it and showed her how to toke, then gave it back. “Just lay back and enjoy what you’re feeling.”

“I don’t understand.” she said. He looked at her and said, “I wanted to fuck you, so I got you in here and fucked you.” “But you’re a Brother of the sacred benevolence” She paused and said, “you took advantage of me.” “Gretchen, you’re a smart, beautiful young woman.” “Let me let you in on a secret.” “The benevolence is bullshit”, she gasped at his blasphemy. “I have never experienced anything to make me think its real, im in this for the money babe.” He leaned over and kissed her. “Not to mention the perks, like having a easy access supply of hot young virgins to fuck.” She turned red at his disregard for his own teachings. “Don t freak out; its a good job, seriously.” “All I have to do is give a sermon, tell the crowd what they want to hear and I get everything I want handed to me.” “Sex, food, money and power.”

‘So, is it all lies?” “Yeah, far as I know it is.” He pulled her close and into his lap, then slid his dick back inside her. “Really good sex is the closest I’ve been to god.” “I guess bringing girls up here is my real gift to them.” “We have to make the best out of our lives while we can gretchen.” She nodded and started to slide up and down on his shaft, while he stroked up into her. The two humping each other in harmony, building to a truly sacred experience.

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The bastard was slippery. I had to give give’em that. I had the fucker in my sites twice and he evaded my fire. These Invaders are quick, their damn ships dont use any kind of typical propulsion. Their weapons aren’t all that different, but they are quicker and have better armor. Finally I locked on with a MIRV missile. Steady, steady, FIRE! The missile launched with excellent trajectory. The trail of the grav drive warping space behind the missile. About 6000 yards away from the target the missile split into half a dozen rockets. Each acquired lock on the Intruder and shot toward it.

Suddenly the Intruder ship cut its momentum and dropped as the rockets raced past. 3 kept their lock and followed the craft. Two hit the cockpit, the third slammed into its side. The ship picked up momentum again, but was flying erratically. Good its hurt; Rhyuun thought, as he raced in and opened up with his particle cannon. The accelerated particles smashed into the Intruder and punched holes all along its upper weapon platform. Rhyunn dove past as the weapons ruptured and ripped the ship apart. Almost immediately he had another Intruder in his sites. “We need to take out that damn carrier”, he yelled at his read out.

The Weapon batteries on the Chicago were keeping the intruder fighter from doing much damage, but their carrier was getting into its weapon range. If that thing could bring its plasma cannons to bare against the Chicago, the damage would be catastrophic. He let the fighter go and locked onto the carrier. Dodging enemy fire he raced in toward the ship, blasting a section of its shields with his Laser and Proton cannon. Wham! A plasma bolt from the ship smashed into his left wing, spinning the Dragon like a top. “Shit!” Rhyuun yelled as he brought the fighter under control. Cant take another hit like that. He locked on with his Heavy anti-matter torpedoes and fired all 3. He broke off and sent an order through for all fighters in range to concentrate fire on those hits.

Two of the missile got through the anti-missile fire. One collapsed the force shield, the other hit the ship. The missile didn’t fully penetrate the armor, but it weakened it. Four other close by fighters launched a barrage of missiles and rockets at the same place. Rhyuun watched as a blossom of Intruder atmosphere vented out. Something got through, “Chicago are you in range?” “Do you see it?” “Commander RhyuunStone we have visual on the vent; clear fighters, we are launching a spread of Ship killers, over.” “Copy that Chicago.”

He opened up his comm to general channels, clear away from the carrier people, the Chicago’s got a line.” The UTFCS fighters fell back to defense positions as the Chicago launched a spread of 20 Ship killer missiles. Targeting the now visible breach in the Intruder ships hull. 9 of the slow missiles hit, 4 tore down more force shielding, two hit the breach, the other three tore gaping holes in the hull near the first breach.

The two that hit the breach ripped deep into the ship. The UTFCS forces watched as the ship broke apart. Then the drive ruptured and a flash of plasma disintigrated the ship. “All right people.” “We’ve still got fighters to take down, form up two or three unit teams.” Rhyuun continued, he had been given lead position of the fighter Flights for this engagement. “Hunt them down and take’em out with concentrated sniper fire, NO HEROICS!” “Squadron and flight commanders, reel in your stragglers and get the head counts.”

Twelve dead this time. He thought to himself as he approached the docking bay. Ten rookies and two vets. “This never gets any easier to deal with”, he said to himself. He was the last of the squad back to their hanger and got the Dragon down as quickly as he could. As he started getting out of the fighter, his XO Vanessa and lori came over worried. He knew he was bleeding from when the plasma bolt had hit; he had hit his head, but hadnt thought it was that bad. “Are you all right Rhyuun?” Vanessa asked him. “Ive been better, its not that bad”. “Lot of blood I guess; no concussion, I ran the diagnostic on my way in.”

Lori stepped up and got  closer look. “You’re gonna need stitches, what happened?” Rhyuun answered “When I went after the carrier I got hit by one of their anti-fighter batteries.” “It was only one plasma bolt, but it spun my ship like crazy and I hit my head.” Vanessa stepped forward with a med-kit and said. “You really shouldn’t take risks like that, one of these days your luck will run out and where will that leave all of us?”

“Don’t go putting that kind of pressure on me dammit, I saw an opening and I took advantage of it.” “That’s why they assigned me tactical control out there, because im good at dealing with these kind of battles.” Vanessa gave him a sour look “And as tactical commander you are supposed to observe and direct the other forces, not play lone ranger.” “Look, they handle things on their own just fine without me barking orders.” “When I saw that opening in their fighter cover I used it.”

“After I took out the shielding and cracked the armor, I called in others to take advantage of the opening i made, then backed off.” Lori; who had been standing with her arms crossed, started in. “It was still risky rhyuun.” “You got hurt, and I can see just from looking that the pods on the wing are badly damaged, probably fused.” “Im going to have to put a new wing on her.”

“How did everyone perform?” He asked. Vanessa considered before answering. “Rocko shot down the most enemy fighters with a 70% fire accuracy, Kathrine did a great job of screwing up their transmissions and took out three fighters, Duffy and python performed well as always, Tabitha did an excellent job helping to defend the ship.” She paused. “but?” He asked. She looked at him and continued. “Im concerned with Yoko.” “Shes impulsive and too sure of herself.” “She strayed into friendly fire and tore her ship up while chasing an enemy.” Rhyuun looked over at the rookie’s badly damaged ship and shook his head. “Leave it alone for now and see if shes learned anything from this.” “If she doesn’t shape up soon, we’ll have a talk with her.” “If she wont listen to us, we’ll replace her and send her somewhere she wont get herself; or anyone else, hurt.”

“Can you go find the duty chief and get the reports from the other flights please?” Vanessa nodded and walked away. Rhyuun watched as Kathrine walked over. “That was some fancy flyen boss man.” “I have to agree with those two thou, one of these days your lucks gonna run out and you’re gonna wind up dead.” Rhyuun mimed shooting himself in the head. “Why thank you very much for that vote of confidence Kathrine.” “No problem boss man; hey, you need me round much later on?” “Not that I know of, once I get your report from you at least.” “Good, I have a date tonight.” “That’s fine, just get me that report, then have a nice time.” “Sure thing boss man, see ya later.” He waved at the boisterous comm tech as she walked off, then went looking for a cup of coffee, and some aspirin.

Later on the evening Katherine walked to her latest admirer’s quarters. The beautiful comm-tech faced death every time she left the ship, and propriety be damned she was going to have fun. A tall, leggy, blond, with dancing violet eyes, many men would do anything to spend the night with her. Lucky for them she wasn’t picky. She hummed the latest pop tune to herself as she practically skipped up to his door. He had only just asked her out before the attack alarm went off and wasn’t expecting her. She buzzed the visitor alert and waited. The young fighter tech opened the hatch with a confused, then surprised look on his face. “ummm, what are you doing here?” He blurted out then turned red. Walking into his quarters like she owned them, she turned and said; as the door closed, “Im lonely and decided; since you were so sweet earlier, i would come and spend the night with you.” His jaw nearly hit the floor, as he sputtered out. “Sp… spend the n… night with me!?”

Smiling sweetly katherine walked up to him and gave him a nice long kiss, His surprised mouth quickly catching on. “Don’t be nervous techie, just enjoy it.” Stepping back she undid the snaps on her uniform. Feeling emboldened, the tech moved foreward and slid his hands up her legs, belly and breasts. “That’s the spirit, she said.” He pulled down the jumpsuit revealing skimpy lingerie. He began kissing her, while rubbing her breasts. She gave a soft moan, as he dropped one hand down between her legs and started fingering her through her panties. “Slow down”; she said pulling his hand back up, “this isn’t a race, take your time.” He nodded and helped her pull off her bra and panties. They moved into the bedroom, he removed his night clothes and they layed down. She got on top of him and pulled his hands to her breasts. “I like your hands.” She told him, as he started massaging her again. After a few minutes, she bent down to kiss him.

She started kissing down his chest and stomach, till she reached his cock. Expertly she began licking his saluting pecker, all the way up then all the way down. The bottom, the top, then each side. She licked his head a few times and then started sucking on it. The tech moaned as she pulled more of him into her mouth, then into her throat. Slowly she moved up and down on him, pulling back to his head and sucking then back down all the way. She Sucked him like a thick shake, and deep throated him without the slightest gag. The tech had never gotten a blow job this good, and he showed his appreciation by shooting a load of thick hot cum in her mouth. She obligingly swallowed, then rolled on her back to catch her breath. “Ok, my turn.” She announced.

The tech rolled over and playfully kissed her ear. “Do you like it slow, or aggressive?” He asked her. “Slow.” So he started kissing her neck and very slowly worked his way to her nipples, he laid a smooch on one, then the other. Then he blew air over each nipple till they popped up. Softly massaging them, he kissed each breast all over, then began sucking softly on her nipples. Pausing to lick the nubs, and around each areola. Finishing with her breasts he moved down to her belly, slowly kissing his way down till he got to her button. He stuck his tongue in and teased her pussy with his thumb. He started kissing her all over her belly, then suddenly dropped down and licked her pussy roughly. Katherine couldn’t help but moan at the sudden bolt of pleasure. She was almost disapointed when he started kissing her legs, moving down one, then up the other.

Finally he reached her pussy again, and started softly licking around the juicy mound of lady flesh. Rubbing her with his thumb; he kissed her pit, getting closer and closer to her pussy. He then started licking her lips, slowly and softly. He was driving her crazy, and he knew it. He pulled open her pussy lips to reveal her swollen clit. Licking up and down slowly and with pressure, he slid a finger inside her, then two. Sawing both fingers in and out rapidly, he put his mouth down over her clit and started licking and sucking. It didn’t take long to bring her to a momentous climax. Her juices flowing down his face, he continued to eat her out. A second orgasm quickly followed.

Without missing a beat he rose up and pushed his cock into her. He started stroking into her with strong slow thrusts, head to base. She moaned as he rocked foreward and pulled her up. Getting into a position with him sitting and her in his lap, she rode him and he thrust into her, the two wildly ramming into each other. He sucked on her breasts, while she held on to his shoulders. Faster and faster they smacked against each other, till finally in a cacophony of moaning and grunting they came together. Collapsing onto the bed he held her close. He knew she didn’t stay with one guy for long, and wanted to keep her as close as he could. Katherine felt more content than she had in quite a long time, the tech; Xanthus is his name, she thought, was an excellent lover. She decided to stick with this one for awhile. After all; she thought, one night stands aren’t all that fulfilling after you leave in the morning. Then again, that cute cafeteria worker had been eying her lately.

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In the here 2010 the secretive shrub organization attempted a worldwide coup.  By manipulating the bankers of the world they attempted to unite all the world under their banner.  Had they succeeded they would’ve taken complete control over the entire world.  Creating a one world government that no one could oppose.  Fortunately, due to exposure on the Internet a large enough population fought against them to collapse their plot.  Unfortunately they had enough pull in the economies of the world that we were plunged into a worldwide depression.

Two years after that the prophecies of the Mayan and ancient Chinese came to pass.  True magic reentered the world bringing about a new age.  This could not have happened at a worse time for humanity.  With the economies of the world devastated we were ill-equipped to deal with the sudden radical change.  A race that has come to be known as the elves; due to resemblance to the mythological creatures, emerged from portals not long after magic returned. They helped humanity get back on its feet.  They then integrated into society, however they remain rather standoffish.

That was 80 years ago.  Now the world has become the united empire the shrub organization sought.  However things did not turn out the way they wished for.  There is one currency, there are no borders, and the old governments are mostly gone.  But no one is really in total control.  A number of companies, organizations and religious groups are now the power players of the world.  The population of the world is both more united and more separated than ever.  Imagine gang warfare on a global scale.  These various power player groups fight each other constantly.  The rich are trying to stay rich.  The poor are trying to get rich.  Some just want to burn everything down.  Some try to help.  Some want to save your soul, while their pastors try to take your wallet.  Some want your wallet and your soul.

The World is one big city now. The only wild places are “parks”. Some areas remain more untouched, but for the most part humanity and the new immigrant races are everywhere. On land, in underwater cities, floating cities bigger than old New York and everywhere else. What technology cant accomplish, magic does.

Here are the true power players of the New World:
The Alexandrites: a man named Alex decided he was the modern incarnation of Alexander the great.  He and his followers seek to take control of everything.  He believes it is his destiny to fulfill his namesakes dream of world domination.

The sacred benevolence: a mish-mash of other religions before the crash of 2010.  They preach that we have brought this devastation on ourselves.  In reality they are just a continuation of the other religions.  Using people’s fear and guilt to control them, and profit off them.  They use xenophobia(fear of other races) to strengthen their hold on their followers.  The elves were not the last race to come from portals to our world.  Many have taken names (been named) after other mythological creatures, it is likely ancestral memory of these creatures is the source of our mythologies.  Fear of these new Peoples is rampant.  The sacred benevolence uses that to their advantage.

The December: a highly radical offshoot of the sacred benevolence.  They believe the world is reached its ‘December’.  They work to bring about the death of the world.  They are a small but very destructive group.  They are one group all the others will fight against.  However they rarely fight openly, preferring guerrilla style and terrorist style warfare.

The shrub organization: the remnants of the conspiracy to take over the world through its money.  Even though exposure of the conspiracy led to their downfall 80 years ago they are still active.  While they can never hope to complete their objective they are still a powerful, and rich group.

The committee: loosely affiliated remains of the old governments.  They possess much of the military hardware of the old militaries of the world.  However, due to the dissolution of all previous governments they have no one to use it.  So they trade equipment for favors.  While outwardly they are trying to regain the past power of their forefathers, they are little more than arms dealers.

The sacred asylum: a group of “heretics” from the sacred benevolence.  They broke away about 50 years ago when the first influx of new races truly began.  They preach that (the) God(s) is/are mad.  Although mostly harmless most members are fanatical and crazy.  Much like The December Group most will unite to stave off their rampages.

The Williams Unlimited Corporation: an ultra rich(the ultra rich) Corporation, they have their hands in most everything.  They are not excessively dangerous unless you threaten their bottom-line.

The oasis federation: a club for hedonistic rich kids.  Adrenaline junkies, sensualists, thrill seekers and too many other things to list.  Many get in on the fighting for a good time.  They can be very dangerous because most are so jaded they don’t care about anyone, including themselves.

The midnight sacrament: an underground (mostly) group.  They are the outcasts from society.  The misunderstood, the ugly, the frightening and the rebellious.  Vampires, werewolves, mutants and monsters rub shoulders with radical magi, scientists, scholars and cyborgs.  More a support group than an organization, they do relish the chance to lash out.

The rage tides: orcs, goblins, ghouls and other nasty; intelligence but rage filled, races.  They are too full fight for other groups that might accept them.  Concerned mainly with survival and territory they are like the worst street gangs ever imagined. They frequently fight against human gangs.

The Paladin organization: the de-facto police of the world. Children of the old law enforcement organizations, they do their best to keep some semblance of order.  They are mostly good people trying to keep peace and protect the innocent.  Unfortunately the kill or be killed nature of the world has given them a harsh outlook.  They tend to act as cop, Judge, and executioner.  Those they help do not grudge them their mentality, those on the other end of it are rarely so understanding.

The Grove: the only group that is truly helping people.  They are the selfless healers, peacemakers and humanists.  When fights break out, they are most often right there in front helping people.

The gangs: the great human street survivors.  The leftovers of all the various street gangs.  The world may be one big city now, but it’s the law of the jungle. Street gangs understand that better than anyone.  They look out for each other and do their best to survive.

The wizards Guild: “if you aren’t a mage, you aren’t a man”.  The arrogant motto of the mage guild sums them up fairly well.  Self-centered, stuck up and elitist.  Man and woman alike, they are powerful and secretive.

The United constitutions: a group that took all the best parts of all the best constitutions and law books of the world, and created a human constitution.  They hold little willpower but a few wealthy humanitarians and powerful allies back them up.  That is their face.  In reality they are little more than a propaganda machine for the shrub organization.  Their constitution looks great on its face, but it would include taking away most personal freedoms.  For our own good, of course.

The trans-dimensional foundation: an organization dedicated to helping travelers from other planes.  Actually a coalition of all the businesses and groups founded by non-humans, or elves (see below).  Some are beneficial, others malevolent.  They support each other against bigotry.

The great Elf conspiracy: the elves are rich and powerful race, at least that’s the stereotype.  In reality they are no different from humans.  They showed up at a bad time in human history; and despite their help, became scapegoats to the fearful.  They are looked at much the way Jews were before the collapse.  They are secretive, the fact they remain separate from even trans-dimensional foundation only fuels the conspiracy theories.  In truth they are actually renegades from their own race.  The Elvish race has been separationist for centuries.  By coming to our world they violated the decrees of their ruling class.

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Lord Arkhydt and Tillith walked into his bed chamber. Roughly pushing her up against the wall Arkhydt began kissing her neck. Tillith started pulling down his pants so she could stroke his dick. Grabbing her by the throat he pushed her back and started working on her armor. He said a quick spell and stepped back as her armor and clothing fell away. Tillith growled deep inside as he grabbed her and started kissing her neck again. Pushing her head down to his waist, he pulled her hair getting a gasp and shoved his hard cock in her mouth. Tillith eagerly sucked as he rammed his dick in and out of her mouth and down her throat. Gagging as he rammed her, Tillith started grinding her pussy on his leg. “ughhh, ughhhhh, ughhhh, aghhhhhh” Arkhydt moaned as he shot a big load into her mouth. Tillith swallowed than gasped for air
while arkhydt pulled the rest of his clothing off.

Pulling her up and pushing her onto the bed he started sucking on her nipple. Slowly, working around the hard nipple and enjoying her moans of delight. He dragged his tongue across her chest and to her other breast and began sucking and biting the hard nub. Then oh so slowly and seductively he worked his way down to her pussy. Kissing her inner thighs he gently went back and forth till he got to her lips. He then began lightly licking her pussy lips; just barely grazing the soft puffy flesh, setting a nice trimmer up her spine. After a few minutes of teasing her he spread her lips with one finger, then started to fuck her with his tongue. Knowing she wouldn’t take much more he pulled his tongue out and pushed three fingers into her grinding in and out while he sucked and licked her clit. She started to cum hard, bucking against his face with euphoric enthusiasm. He continued to eat her out even more aggressively, using both hands to pull open her pussy wide, he put his mouth over her mound and started to lick everywhere. Tillith loved the way he ate her out, no man; not even the soldiers that knew she would kill them if they disappointed her, ate her out so aggressively. He started rubbing her clit with between his thumbs and brought her to another; even harder, climax.

Sitting up and taking in some air he watched the beautiful black skinned woman tremble with ecstasy. He liked the dark elf and knew she loved him, thou she would never admit it. He found it ironic that he had melted the icy heart of this women, but could not make a dent in the heart of Lena. not for the first time he wondered at the reason he felt so compelled to have the girl. Tillith looked up and asked “what are you thinking about”? “Nothing important”, he replied. “Now where were we”? He asked as he positioned
himself between her legs and thrust into her. He was not possessed of great stamina in bed, but tillith was already so hot from his tongue it took mere minutes to bring her to another screaming climax. He felt the tightness of her pussy as the orgasm took a hold of her. The pressure on his dick increased dramatically as he thrust into her as deep as he could. Grunting with the exertion of maintaining, while fucking the tight sweet dark elf he gave a final load moan and shot a load of cum inside her. He collapsed on top of her; driving his cock deep into her, as he continued his own orgasm. Tillith cooed like a happy kitten as they drifted off to a contented sleep.

While that was going on Roxella had found herself in Hemlocks quarters strapped down to the bed. Hemlock walked around the side of the bed and whipped Roxella once right across her breasts. “You’ve been a very bad girl Roxella” Hemlock said to her, then brought the nine tails down across her legs. “AHHHHHH”!! Roxella screamed as the whip slashed her skin. Hemlock sat the whip down and sat on the bed. Leaning down to talk in the whimpering elf’s ear she said. “Arkhydt doesn’t want you hurt to much, so you are very lucky”. Hemlock licked the blood off Roxella’s breasts. “Tell you what roxella darling, please me good enough tonight and I will let your transgression slide”.

Hemlock pulled her clothing off. She began rubbing her breasts and fingering herself to get wet, then straddled Roxella’s face. “Do a good job pet”. Roxella started to lick her the way she liked. Starting at the base of Hemlock’s pussy lips and slowly licking upward, letting more tongue inside till she reached her clit then dragging her whole tongue over it and out of her snatch. Hemlock laid forward and dug into the blue flesh of Roxella. She had nice big lips, and a super tight hole. Hemlock started by pulling Roxella’s pussy lips up with her mouth and working the flesh between her own lips. Something that never failed to drive Roxella crazy hot. She continued to kneed the pussy flesh with her lips while she caressed Roxella’s butt. Roxella had started licking hemlock more rapidly trying to get her off quickly and get it over with before she lost herself to the pleasure.

Hemlock arched her back as the first tremor of orgasm rocked her body. “Oooooohhhhh, ooooooooo yes”, she moaned as she started rocking back and forth on roxella’s face, grinding down hard. Roxella dug her mouth into Hemlocks cunt as she made circles with her tongue. Hemlock spasmed and fell forward, then she rolled off of Roxella and smacked onto the floor with a dull thud. After a small slice of eternity listening to Hemlocks panting Roxella asked “are you all right, or did you crack your skull”?
Hemlock pulled herself up and gave Roxella a sour look, “your not getting away from me that easy pet”. Hemlock got up and looked down at Roxella, “that was good but were not done yet by a long shot”. She had just gotten settled between Roxella’s legs and gotten to business when a loud knock came at the door. Hemlock shouted “who in the hell is it”? An unfamiliar voice replied, “Lady Hemlock, lord Arkhydt wishes to see you immediately”. Dammit! Muttered Hemlock as she started to pull on some clothes. She whispered to Roxella “we WILL pick this up later, pet”. Hemlock opened the door and was shocked to see a catgirl slave standing right there.

Lena had been taken to her old room and was currently chained down to the floor. “Lena, why do you resist the master’s wishes”? The man sitting watching the young woman struggle calmly sipped some tea. Lena could only cry as a new wave of horrific images flooded her mind. Her father a decomposing zombie alternately pleading with her to save him, and trying to eat her. Remembering all the men she had slept with fucking her, only the memories were distorted and the men had become disgusting. Every achievement, every act of love, every friend and comrade in her life twisted into mockeries. Lanits leaned forward and wondered what was going through her mind. He then sat back and sipped some more hot tea, enjoying the rich flavor. As Lord Arkhydt’s apprentice, and chief mind torturer he was uniquely gifted to break the girl without hurting her. At least not physically.

Some subjects were able to resist the mind magick till they snapped. Not a pretty site. Once proud and gifted men and women reduced to whimpering lunatics. Lanits did not relish those times at all. Any amatuer can destroy a subject easy enough, it takes real skill to break someone while leaving them intact. He smiled to himself and thought, and that’s why Arkhydt has me working on lena. The girls spirit is powerful, she is a princess after all. “Princess or not Lady Lena, you will break eventually”. Lena could only twitch as the tears rolled down her face. Her father in the form of a zombie was raping her, a look of horrid delight on its face.

She didnt know how long she had endured the torture, it felt like a life time. Yet she knew only hours had passed. Suddenly the door burst open, Lanits bolted up spilling the teas down his front. He yelped as a furry form hurtled into him and knocked him across the room, where he fell in a heap. Someone was tossed onto the floor next to her and the chains and blindfold were carefully removed. The form above her materialized into Roxella. Lena looked around the room, a Catgirl was watching out the door and Hemlock lay on the floor, tied ad gagged. She was glaring up at them with a look of pure hatred. “Roxella, whats going on” she started weakly. Roxella; a worried look on her face said, “don’t rush yourself lena”. Roxella looked over at lanits, still unconscious on the floor. “His spells fuck with your head real bad, you need to let yourself recover”. She started the best healing spell she could muster. “Panthera”; she said pointing at the catgirl, “knocked out Hemlock and freed me from the dungeon”.

Panthera looked over and nodded to Roxella, she had been subjected to Hemlocks attentions before and knew it was not something any of them would ever talk about. “I cant stand being used as a fuck toy for
Arkhydt anymore”, she said. Roxella gave a small start as panthera continued. “Im going to help you two get away and Im coming with you”. Lena looked at her, she had never been very kind to the catgirl slaves before. Its time to accept im not better than anyone else, she thought. Ive been a princess all my life; but i have no power over anyone now, and my life rests with the allies I can make. “Of course you are coming with us”, she told Panthera. “You are helping us, I would never dream of leaving you to that monster”. Panthera just nodded and went back to looking out the door.

The small group made their way down to the throne room. Arkhydt kept a teleportation circle there. As they moved into the hall a guard walked around the corner. Seeing the women he immediatly shouted afor the alarm to sound. A cacophony of noise erupted as a screech pierced the night bringing every guard running to the throne room. Arkhydt and Tillith jerked awake at the noise and grabbed for robes as he teleported them both to the throne room. Confused he started to shout at a guard to find out what was going on, then he froze when he saw the women. Panthera had hemlock with a blade to her neck. The dagger gleamed with enchantment, it was one of Hemlock’s own mage daggers.

Roxella shouted, “Call off your guards or her head comes off”! Arkydt waved the guards back and faced the women. “Where do you think you can go Roxella”?; turning to Panthera he continued, “and what do you think you’re doing panthera”? “Im getting away from you”! She shouted back at him. “I cant stand having you inside me, one more time and I would have slit my own throat”! She gasped in air through her tears and continued, half laughing. “When Lena came back I decided to help them escape, I figured I would rather slit this bitches throat instead”. She let the blade nick Hemlock’s neck and she gave a strangled scream becoming panicked. Arkhydt yelled “NO”! “All right, what do you want”?

Lena looked into his eyes and said, “let us go, let us into the travel circle and send us away”. “You cant be serio’, NO”!; panthera had dug the blade into Hemlocks neck drawing a bright line of red, “all right, let them in the circle”. The three women moved into the circle; dragging hemlock along, “send us to Seaawr”; Roxella growled at Arkhydt, “I want as far away from you as I can get”. Arkhydt started his spell and asked, “what about Hemlock”? Roxella looked at panthera and said “you don’t have a choice, just send us now”! Arkhydt completed the spell and in a flash they were gone. Arkhydt screamed with rage and unleashed a spell so evil the air crackled with black energy.

The bolt hit a guard and obliterated him. Tillith started at the display of raw power and for the first time in her life knew fear. “Tillith”! Arkhydt shouted. “Get a force together right now, I want you after them immediately”! Tillith recovered her composure and; trying to calm him, said “we cant sir”. “what did you say”!? He shouted at her. Tillith continued, “the transport spells are too random, and we cant afford to send troops into another realm right now”. “Arkhydt started a spell, prompting Tillith to rush forward and grab his hands.

“Lord Arkhydt”! She yelled in his face, snapping his rage and getting his attention. “All the realms are watching us, if we send troops into Seaawr it will be noticed and be seen as an act of war”. Arkhydt sneered and said “then let us war”! “Sir, we are already dealing with a rebellion in the south and the on going conflict with the Cat people of the eastern jungles”. “Xelark is divided after our coup and has not the strength to wage war yet; she released his hands, if you hold my advice in such low regard release me from my position as your general”. She walked away toward her quarters to get some clothing.Arkhydt just watched her go and looked at a guard and said as calmly as he could, “find lanits and the dungeon guards, I want to know how this happened”.

Lena, Panthera and Roxella finished untying Hemlock. They had knocked her out and were planning to leave her. “She can teleport herself home”. “I don’t really want to release her, but I wont murder her”. Lena said. “Lets go; Roxella, you lead the way”. “We only visited Seaawr city before”. Roxella lead them away quickly, pointing out dangers and hoping they weren’t far from a port. “There are not many permanent settlements in the islands, but there are plenty of caves for shelter, and sources of food here”. ‘Well Rox it looks like its the capitals quest all over again, only this time were looking for allies, not enlightenment”. Then bitterly she mumbled, “not that I found any of that during the quest”. Roxella turned and looked at her, then asked. “What do you mean”? Lena looked up into her eyes, “I didnt learn anything important during the quest, I just didnt realise it until today”. She shook her head and wiped tears from her eyes. “Ive been a spoiled bitch and it took having everything taken from me for me to see that”. “I will never look down on others again”; she said through her tears, “all people deserve respect and I had to lose mine to see that”. Roxella walked over and hugged her, “its alright lena”.

Arkhydt was sitting in the throne room interrogating lanits when the circle sparked to life and Hemlock came stumbling out. The two men rushed over and helped her to a chair. “What happened”? Arkhydt demanded. Holding her head, Hemlock asked for a healer and then answered. “They knocked me out when we reached the islands”. “owwww, I think I have a concussion”. After the healer had left Arkhydt called in the dungeon guards to question them.

They walked on for a few miles till Roxella found an uninhabited cave. They had found some fruit trees on the way and had food. Panthera layed down and went to sleep, her dreams filled with peace for the first time in 2 months. Lena and roxella sat talking for a while, then Roxella took first watch and let Lena sleep. Roxella knew they had a long difficult journey ahead of them, they had to gather allies and defeat Arkhydt somehow. First things first; she thought, we need to get to a port and make plans.

She checked her boot for the gold she had stashed there. luckily Hemlock hadn’t looked over her clothes after she stripped her. That would be enough to keep the three financed for some time, and she had taken a pouch full of silver coins from Hemlock’s room as well. They were healthy, and had money. She looked over at Panthera, she would be alright to travel for 4 or 5 more months. Then they would have to find a place where she could give birth. The catwomen hadn’t told her why she was willing to risk her life to free them, but Roxella was a healer. She had sensed the new life growing within the poor young woman. But after her outbursts about Arkhydt it had become painfully obvious. He was notorious for getting catslaves pregnant, then having them killed. She hadn’t been risking her life, she was trying to save herself and her cubs.

Arkhydt stood looking to the north. Lanits waited for his orders nearby. “Lanits, get a group together, no more than 6″. Arkhydt turned to Lanits. “Bring back lena, and kill the others”. “yes sir”, Lanits replied and walked away. He already knew who he was taking. Fellow apprentices Corrod, Alberny, and Bethaery. Along with the twin brother and sister team of Scorpian and Spider. Corrod’s combat magick would come in handy, Alberny was a specialist in tracking magick, Bethaery was his counterpart in torture, a specialist in pain enchantments. The twins were the best Assassins in Arkhydts employ. Soon; he thought, I will have a chance to break that catgirl. He decided this time he would let himself enjoy it.

Arkhydt turned to Hemlock who was laying on the ground nude. “Hemlock, I have turned a blind eye to your activities with the servants and even Roxella in the past”. Hemlock gulped, she had believed her pleasures were secret. “I trusted you to use some discretion this time, but you let your guard down and were blindsided by panthera”. “I must say you were right about her, so I am partially to blame”. Hemlock could only look up at him, and wonder what her punishment would be. “However that does not excuse your lapse in judgement”. Arkhydt looked at her with pain in his eyes, pain that turned to scorn as he started a spell. Tillith and the other high ranking officers, magi and advisers watched on as he proceeded to lash her with dark tendils of energy. Ten lashes later, Arkhydt walked away without even a backward glance. “I will not tolerate such failure, let that be a warning”. Hemlock just lay on the ground and cried; the pain was unbearable, but her Lords’ scorn was far worse. She silently vowed she would never disappoint him again.

Tillith lingered after everyone else was gone. She helped Hemlock up, “we share a common love and common pain” she said. “Lena, has become a dangerous obsession to him, perhaps we should find a way to remove her from the picture before it destroys us all”? Hemlock nodded, “I admit I deserved punishment but i never imagined this”. Tillith agreed. “He is willing to hurt those that are closest to him because of that girl, Spider and Scorpian are going with Lanits”. “They are loyal to me, I will give them some orders of my own regarding lena”.

Tillith told her plan and Hemlock hoped it worked. If Arkhydt was willing to cause her so much pain just for making a mistake? Even one that had lead to lena’s escape? What would he do to them if he found out they plotted to kill her? The memory of what he had done to the dungeon guards entered her mind. What he had done to them; for no crime other than being knocked out by the enraged catgirl, fresh in her mind she shivered, nothing had been left but a black smear on the floor.

Thus ends Arc one of Lena Whorier-Princess.
Next in Arc two Lanits and his team search for Lena, and Lena and her party brave the tropical islands of the North Elves.

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The castle was at the top of a mountain. A mountain made by Magick. Its ramparts towered over the landscape and you could see for leagues in every direction. Lord Arkhydt stood at the top of the Mage tower watching the edge of the forest. It was kept cleared more than a mile around the mountain. He waited for Lena and remembered. Lord Arkhydt he was called now. He used to just be Arkhydt Cordd. He first met Lena at the University when She came to study sword play.

It was the tradition of all Princes and Princesses Of Xelark to go to the University. To study Magick or the Martial Crafts, whichever they had most aptitude for. He fell for the beautiful girl immediately, not even knowing who she was. Of course he found out later, he was a lowly peasant boy and she a princess. No matter his genius, no matter his power she never would see anything but a lowly peasant. Sure, He had always had Hemlock to keep him company, his only real friend through all 6 years at the University and through the long years of journeying for the capitals quest. It was during that quest; to reach each kingdoms ruling city, that he met Tillith and Raklai. He lost his virginity to a CatGirl bar wench and acquired a taste for the lithe women. It was when they returned from the quest he set his plan in motion. He sent word to the ambitious Tillith and using University contacts got the both of them in service to the Old King. Tillith as a captain in the guard, himself as a court mage. With Hemlock as his assistant. After that it was just a matter of time. Now a couple of years later; at the ripe old age of 29, he was Lord Arkhydt. Lord Arkhydt Ruler of Xelark and all the human lands. Still, He had never lost his desire for Lena and the 26 year old women was still very much the girl he had fallen for. “I will have Lena as my bride” he swore to himself softly.

Hemlock stood watching her Lord as he watched the forest. She Knew Tillith and her band were still a few hours off, but also knew he would not leave the tower till Lena had arrived. Hemlock left and made her way to her rooms in the bowels of the castle. She had moved there to be closer to the dungeons. Going to her room she stood looking at herself in a mirror as she changed her clothing. Putting on a plain, easily discardable slip. She looked at herself in the mirror trying to figure out why she never attracted Arkhydt’s attentions. Short red Hair, nice soft breasts; small but not too small, just less perky than Lena’s, a nice figure; but softer and pale, shorter, and her face… Her nice, but not remarkable face. As the slip fell to her knees she looked again and saw an attractive but not note worthy young women. How could she hope to win Arkhydt’s affection? If she was more bold perhaps she could at least gain his sexual attention, that at least would ease the ache in one part of her body. Knowing she could never be forward enough to arouse him she walked to the dungeons.

A young, pretty blond peasant girl was chained to the wall, Hemlock looked her over as she walked in. This was Hemlocks private area of the dungeon. Only she and the Servant girls she took there ever knew of what went on, and none ever spoke of it. The girl was nude and in perfect shape. The body of a life long worker. Full breasts and wide hips marked her as well suited to motherhood, her lovely face surely had already snared many hearts. Hemlock walked up the frightened girl, this was the first time Hemlock had brought this girl down here. “Have you ever lain with a man”? Hemlock asked. “no” the girl meekly replied. “A women”? Hemlock continued, while putting her hand between the girls legs and rubbing her. The girl gasped at the sudden sensations and shook her head. “Good, I like to break my pets in all on my own” Hemlock; smiling sweetly, said. ” From now on you are mine, you will come here when i say, You will not speak of what happens here to another soul,.. EVER”!

With those words and a quick press of her hand Hemlock used her magick to brand her mark in the girls flesh at the base of her neck! The girl screamed with the pain and cried at the knowledge she could not speak of whatever horror she was to endure no matter how she might wish to. “My mark will be on your flesh for all your years” Hemlock told her; liking the pain, while paradoxically soothing her. “Now there is no reason you cannot come to enjoy your time here”, as she began rubbing against the girl. She also began kissing her neck and mouth, while continuing to massage her breasts. She worked her way down the girls jaw, to her neck again, then on down to her breasts. Slowly kissing, sucking and licking her nipples till she moaned with delight. Then she continued down; slower and slower, teasing the inflamed body. She paused
at the girls belly and spent a small slice of eternity licking her button. The girl groaned “please”?! Hemlock Smiled and looked up at her “Please what”? “Touch me” the girl begged. “but i am touching you”. Hemlock said, very much enjoying the plight of the girl. It was; after all, why the first time was her most favorite.

Getting the girls aroused, then holding out and making them beg. That was what she really loved. Forcing these repressed village girls to beg for something every woman wants, be it man or women giving it. The desperate attempt to put into words the ache they felt. The girl begged “please touch me like before”. Hemlock ran a finger through the hair. “Do mean here”?. The girl shuddered and cried out “YESSS, there, touch me there”. Hemlock replied “why my dear girl you’ve gotten very wet, perhaps i should clean you a bit”. She then began licking the juice off the girls moist lips. “no, no don’t lick it! Plea, ughh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhhhhhh…. oooooo“. Hemlock; ignoring the panic of the virgin, had dug her tongue into her mound and started to eat her out aggressivly. Quickly bringing her to climax. Hemlock pushed the girls leg up and continued to eat her out, almost violently. The girl was sobbing with pleasure and fear; this was evil, taking such pleasure from such a filthy act. But she didn’t want Hemlock to stop, she finally gave a shout and climaxed so violently Hemlock was knocked back.

The girl hung by her hands, wildly humping the air while her body convulsed with ecstasy. Hemlock just sat and watched her for a moment and thought “i haven’t had a screamer like this in a awhile, im going to enjoy  her more than i thought” then got up and picked up a whip. The girl was still caught in orgasm when the first lash struck her. The mix of pain and pleasure so alien, and yet it delighted her on a primal level as she screamed. The next few lashes were more pain and less pleasure. Hemlock was fingering herself while she lashed the girl, becoming more excited with each strike. “thats it scream for me” she yelled at the girl. !Snap!, !Snap!, !Snap! ughhh, !SNAP!, ohhh yesssss.  Finally after a dozen lashes it stopped, the girl was sobbing and her skin felt ragged. She heard a moan and opened her eyes to see Hemlock on the floor enjoying her own climax. She closed her eyes, terrified at the life she had to look forward to. How many times would she be brought such pleasure by the sorceress, then be subjected to such pain to give her pleasure. “what sort of monster is she”? she wondered. The girl in anguish felt Hemlock’s hands caressing her, and thought “no, how can she be so cruel then go back to this”. Rubbing herself against the girls leg Hemlock said “we have plenty of time to play”. The girl pleaded “please, no more”. But again Hemlock was kissing her, this time kissing the small gashes the whip had left. And much to the girls horror licking the blood with delight!

Knowing nothing of his friend and advisor’s’ rather wicked penchant, Arkhydt still stood watching for Lena’s arrival. Several hours later Hemlock; “looking oddly radiant” he thought, came to him and said “everything is prepared Arkhydt. “They should be here within the hour”. She then left to make sure there was no way anything could go wrong this time. last time Arkhydt had been too lenient and had let Lena beguile him. She had escaped a few days before the wedding, taking Her Elf with her. Hemlock hated Lena, but Roxella was one of her first and favorite toys.

They had met at the University around the same time she met Arkhydt. Lena didn’t arrive till a couple of
years into their studies there. Roxella was one of the few Sea Elves to come to the University. Being a water going race; living most of their lives on ships, they rarely stayed on land for long. Roxella was one of the rare ‘Land Lovers’. It wasn’t until years later that Hemlock ensnared Roxella, not until after they came to the castle. Now she could keep the Elf woman locked away for her amusement forever.

Tillith was actually happy to see the castle. As they came out of the cover of trees Lena moaned and hung her head low. “I failed you father” she sobbed. Roxella was feeling more than a little fear of her own. She never had, and never would tell anyone of the time she spent with that perverse bitch. She could not deny she had enjoyed Hemlocks attentions far too much, but she was not a toy for the witches amusements. However the real danger was to Lena, Arkhydt was a powerful man and not to be tricked easily. Now he knew Lena was not going to bow without a fight and would break her before he let her feel freedom again, if he ever did. Roxella did not doubt he loved Lena, but it was not the kind of love a woman hopes for.

Arkhydt walked through the gate, along with Hemlock. Hemlock smiled and winked at Roxella, who pretended to not notice. Arkhydt walked up to Lena. “So my errant bride to be returns to me”. He said, then slapped her. “Your father indulged you and so i thought you might behave if i did the same” He coldly said to her. “I see now you will not accept your fate without encouragement”. He turned to Hemlock “all the preparations have been made”? “Yes Arkhydt”. “excellent, take her to her room” he said to the guards. Then to Lena, “you wont find your room as inviting as it once was Lena, I’ve had some modifications made”. “We will see how long it takes till you give in”. Then glaring at Roxella “Hemlock, take Roxella to the dungeon”. He motioned Tillith over and continued “don’t harm her, I want her available as an incentive to Lena if necessary” Hemlock just said “yes sir” as she took Roxella’s chains and lead her off.

“Tillith, you have done well; making such haste to get back, I trust you weren’t to hard on the troops” he said with a slight tone of mischief. “Me!?, hard on the troops Lord Arkhydt? Where would you get an idea like that”? She said equally mischievous. ” Well, the fact the squad appears to be missing 3 men might have lead me to wonder”. He said as he took her arm and lead her into the castle. She quickly motioned for the captain of the squad to resume command. “well Lord Arkhydt they just couldn’t keep up with me” she said, earning a genuine laugh from Arkhydt. “Tillith you really shouldn’t kill them just because they aren’t good enough in bed” He chuckled. “With your appetite most men are not”. “Well i guess I’m lucky to have a lord who is” she whispered in his ear. “I want you right now” she continued. “you are the only man that can
satisfy me, take me to your rooms and ravage me” She rasped pressing her body up against his. “ouch”! “don’t do that with armor on, how many time must i tell you”. “I want you so bad it makes me forget”.

The banter continued as They proceeded up into his rooms. But that tale must wait till next time.

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We Join our Hero and her Best friend Roxella on route to the castle xelark, her family’s ancestral home. Which unfortunately is in possession of her dire enemy Lord Arkhydt. Lena: a petite, beautiful blond. Roxella: an Elf Maiden of the Sea Elf kingdom. Deep green hair, a gymnast’s body and ocean blue skin. Her ears coming to a delicate point.

“stupid bitch”. Roxella muttered under her breath. “What did you call me”?! Lena asked. “A STUPID BITCH”! “That’s what i called you”. “What did i do”?! “Oh let me see”; said Roxella, “First you just had to go and fuck that guard, then you let him see your birthmark, and now were sitting in a cage and being dragged off to see the very person we’ve been running from for a month, AND YOU HAVE THE NERVE TO ASK WHAT YOU DID”?!!!! Lena gave a half apologetic look and began “Look Rox I’m sorry, but if you had a guy that hot hitting on you maybe you would understand”. “I’m used to getting dick whenever i want dammit”! “I’m a princess”!, “Ive been so horny lately i just couldn’t resist”! No longer able to take the argument, and more than a little horny because of it the guard captain walked up to the cage and “SILENCE”!, !SMACK! As the guard captain slaped Princess Lena hard enough to send her into the bars of the cage. “I may have to babysit the two of you till we reach the castle, but I’ll be damned if I’m going to listen to your bickering”. “If you had just accepted the Lord’s proposal you wouldn’t be in this mess and i wouldn’t be wasting my time with you”. Roxella sat back and tried to ignore the situation. She quickly found this was impossible. The cage was small, only big enough for the two; petite, women to sit knees to chin. It stank and had nothing to cushion the bottom. “Why wont lena ever listen to me”? she thought. “I’m always trying to keep her out of trouble but she never listens to me”. “If she wasn’t my best friend i would have left years ago”. “Now i might get killed because of her”. Giving the Princess a sour look she turned away and tried to go to sleep.
A few hours later they were let out to take care of needs. Lena; despite roxella’s protests, grabbed her and tried to run. They woke up a few more hours later with knots on their heads and little men banging rocks together in them. They weren’t let out of the cage again. After a few days they welcomed the all day rain storm that soaked them, despite the cold. On the 7th day of the trek they were met by an armed escort lead by Tillith, the general of all Arkhydts military. A Tall Dark Elf woman with black skin, hair of ice and piercing red eyes. Her demeanor as cold as the ice her hair resembled. “So”; she said, “its true”. “After a month of searching by the entire army shes caught by a guard, and all because shes a slut”. Tillith gave a short bark of a laugh. “While i can understand the need to be taken in bed lena, your judgement is as always… impulsive”. slowly shaking her head she continued. “Of course Lord Arkhydt knew you would make some sort of blunder like this, you are soooo predictable lena”. Turning to Roxella, “and you are just a stupid for sticking with the little slut”. “Did you really think you could get to the border before she did something like this”? “I hoped” Roxella replied. Again tillith laughed, “you see Lena you really need to learn some self control if you are going survive”. “Your father is no longer around to protect you from yourself and Roxella cant always keep you out of trouble”. Defiantly Lena shouted, “GO FUCK YOURSELF YOU COLD HEARTED BITCH”! “MY FATHER TRUSTED YOU AND YOU HELPED THAT PIECE OF SHIT ARKHY”. Tillith slammed her guantlet across Lena’s face and sent her sprawling unconscious on the ground. She pulled her sword and began moving foreward but the guard captain stopped her; “he wants her alive and unharmed”, he hissed at the enraged Dark elf. She paused long enough to gather her rage. Giving the guard a withering glare she turned to her troops. “Gather this trash up and put them in chains”. “I want to be at the castle tomorrow NIGHT!”. Roxella; who had run to Lena, looked at the Cold,evil women and shuddered. She preferred to deal with Arkhydt than that woman, not for the first time she wondered what hold Arkhydt had on the Dark ELf? What could possibly cause her to not only give her loyalty, but to even lose her temper when he was insulted?

Meanwhile At Castle Xelark:”mreooooow”, “ughh”, “UGhhhh”, “UGHHHHHHH”"MEOOWOOOOWWW”. Hemlock walked into the throne room knowing the scene before she saw it. Lord arkhydt had one of the CatGirl Slaves Bent over the throne, fucking her vigorously. He had just shot a load of seed deep inside the CatGirl, not a nice thing to do since she was more than able to become with child from him. The paunchy, average looking man enjoyed using the slave girls to fulfill his rather over eager sex drive. “Sir she is coming”. “I am; ughh, well aware of that fact hemlock”. He stroked a few more times into the Catgirl before pulling his member out of the pussy’s, dripping pussy. “What could posibly be so important you felt the need to play voyeur, or do you just like watching me fuck”? Hemlock rolled her eyes; while forcing her own urges down, and stepped forward with his robe. “Sir I was refering to Princess Lena”. “I just recieved word from Tillith that they will be here by the morrow’s end”. A look of pleasure and the irritation flashed on his face. “Ahh; yes, very good Hemlock”. “You were right to come tell me”. “The princess is a pain, but after all these years of desiring her I will not give up my prize so easily” Turning to the pained catgirl. “Panthera, gather yourself and go prepare Lena’s room” The Catgirl; panting, gathered her clothing and doing her best not to cry rushed from the room. “That one does not appreciate your attentions” Hemlock remarked. Arkhydt shrugged. “I make her body want me, why should i care if she doesn’t once her head takes back over”? “It makes her dangerous Arkhydt”. “one day; when her pain is greater than her will to live, she might do something drastic”. Patting Hemlock on the cheek, “don’t worry so much Hemlock”. “Even if that time comes what real harm could she do”? “We have them de-clawed”. “Go on and prepare for my future brides arrival, I dont want any screw ups this time”! Hemlock walked out of the room with stormy thoughts brewing in her head. “what does that little bitch have that i dont”!? “I have been by his side through the loneliest years at the University, I helped him kill the old King, I have always been loyal, yet he ignores my need for him”. “Why am i doomed to love a man who only sees me as a friend and advisor”? Hemlock stalked on to make preparations for Lena’s arrival and momentarily wondered if Arkhydt would forgive her if she “accidentally” killed Lena.

Tillith lead the small group of soldiers to a good site then ordered that camp be ready before dark. Dismounting from her horse she walked back to the prisoners. “Lena how good of you to rejoin the land of the waking”. Lena just glared at her. “well you should be pleased to know Lore Arkhydt already has the wedding underway”. Lena began to speak but a sudden tinge of pain made her think it best not to. “Well, well”. Tillith said. “you do have some restraint”. “I think its time you just accepted you fate Lena, Lord Arkhydt is the most powerful man i have ever met, and a good lover as well” Tillith got right up in Lena’s face. “I would wed him in a heart beat if he asked”. “I once said no man would have me as his bride, Lord Arkhydt proved even my heart could change”. “I suggest you set aside your pride and give him what he wants”. She then got close enough to whisper in Lena’s ear. “Because if you don’t give him what he wants; a measure of pure menace entered her voice as she hissed, “I will skin you alive and feed you screaming to my hounds”! With that horrific image wracking Lena’s skull Tillith walked away to oversee the camp.
Later on in the night Tillith walked purposefully into her tent. She looked down at the two soldiers, naked and tied down ass to ass. The first Dark haired the other blond. The two men nervous at the site of their commander, but more so because of her reputation. Tillith slowly; enjoying the tension but most of all their fear, removed her armor and clothing. Her hard, warrior body perfectly formed for war but completely feminine. Her breasts well formed perfect handfuls, her tight ass and muscles covered by ebony skin. “well boys you better do your best to please your general”. The light played nicely off her black skin as she finished undressing; enjoying the feeling of removing the armor and leather. She began oiling up her body, and winked at the dark haired soldier “A lady must keep her skin soft”. She slowly oiled herself up and massaged the tension out of her muscles. After she finished with the oil she began rubbing her moist white muff. Walking round to the Dark Haired soldier’s head she sat on his face and ground her pussy lips into his. The soldier knowing his life depended on his ability to please the lustful Dark Elf eagerly ate her pussy. “mmmmm yes” she murmured softly. Then slapped the man across the abdomen hard enough to raise a welt. The soldier yelped and doubled his efforts. Ramming his tongue inside her and sucking on her clit. He worked his lips over her pussy bringing Tillith to climax. “That was very good, i think i will reward you” She said, then bent down to give him a slow passionate kiss. “Now lets see if you can out-do him” She ground her pussy down onto the other mans face and began grinding back and forth. He licked her with all the enthusiasm he could muster; but to no avail, he only got a mild orgasm for his efforts. Tillith rose without a word. Her Night Black skin dripping sweat, her white haired muff dripping juice she positioned herself above the mens dicks and came down. The Dark haired mans Dick in her pussy, the blondes in her ass she drove her body up and down on their shafts. While it may seem as if being granted her ass would be reward, Tillith’s ass is as tight as an ass can be. The problem being she expected both men to last longer then she did. So each man doing his best to hold out, she rode them more wildly till finally the blond could not stand it and blew his load all over her back. The dark haired guard kept his cool until Tillith fell off to the side enjoying the pleasure wracking her body. The blond soldiers cum all over her ass and back, she sat up and slapped him hard enough to break a tooth “how dare you cum before me”! She called to her chamberlain. As the old women entered “yes m’lady”? ” Have the blonde taken outside and kill him”. “yes mam”. Other soldiers came in and carried away the begging blond soldier. Tillith added. “Oh and ulaini”; “yes m’lady”?, “make sure they do it slowly”. A wicked grin spread on her face as she looked at the still hard soldier on the ground, “and i want to hear it”. The chamberlain Ulaini replied “yes m’lady” and left. Tillith climbed bac on top of the Dark haired soldier “I just love my soldiers, and you all love to please me dont you”? “Yes mam”. He answered quickly as she began riding him. She took her time until the screams enveloped them. Then she picked up momentum, The look on her face one of ecstasy.

Next Time Lena Arrives at the Castle.

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