Have Fun Storming the Castle

[TheWhiteBull]

The tiefling slumbered soundly. The nymph finally gave in to her curiosity and reached towards him, letting her healing energies flow into his body. At first she feared she was right and he would wake up, but though he emitted a low moan and moved slightly, he appeared Tom only fall deeper into his recovery. In fact, the bulge in his pants grew, his cock threatening to burst forth from the combination of drow and nymph magic.

 

[Poprockz]

Her cold hand explored him in his trousers, finding each of the needle punctures and running her healing energy into his skin, cleansing and closing the wounds. He was certainly resistant to minor magic, but as healing was difficult to use for harm, his body accepted her magic willingly.

Dainty fingers drifted to his balls as she massaged them, restoring his natural state and working out any foreign fluids. She blushed and told herself that this was purely for healing and not for sexual gratification. Although she couldn’t deny that there was something exciting about exploring his body. Now that all the puncture wounds were taken care of, she just had to work out the venom. Her hand, glowing with magic, gently tugged on his cock, trying to milk him of all that didn’t belong.

His member started to feel slick as some of the venom crippled out of his head and was purified. Although, she wouldn’t be satisfied until it was all out. Therefore she kept going, her sensual strokes becoming more insistent as more came out. She could feel that his cock was almost ready to release the rest of it, so she sped up, putting both hands on his pole to work it out of him. She stuck her tongue out just a little in concentration.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

Still sleeping, his cock began to throb in anticipation of release. Unbeknownst to Merill, as she had no experience with this sort of thing, the venom had been worked out and what was now oozing out was pre-cum. Thus it was a shock when his member suddenly pulsed and shot forth a thick, white stream of cum. It splattered her square in the face and got on the tip of her tongue that had been stuck out.The final few spurts were weaker, and fell down on top of her fingers. It was all so sticky, and so very warm. To make matters worse, it appeared he might finally be waking up...

 

[Poprockz]

She couldn’t help but yelp as it spurted into her face and onto her tongue. As he stirred from his sleep, she started to panic, looking at her sticky fingers and back to him. In one fluid motion, she pulled off her shirt and wiped it on her face, getting all of it off except for the bit in her mouth. She then wiped her fingers on it quickly, turned the shirt inside-out and put it back on. Her face visibly cringed as she felt the fabric plaster itself to her skin from his gooey semen. The nymph wasn’t sure what happened, but felt an instinctive need to cover it up. She swallowed the bit in her mouth. It was a little bitter, but not bad tasting, on the whole.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

Merek came to slowly, from the deepest sleep he'd probably ever had. As he sat up he noticed Merill fidgeting beside him. A few days ago he would have figured she was just nervous but he felt he knew her a little better now, and could tell something was up. Still, he wasn't one to initiate conversations about anything other than what was important enough. Putting aside her strangeness he stood up and stretched out. It was only then that he realized his trousers were unlaced, and his groin and the tip of his penis had some cum (he assumed his own). Looking directly into the nymph's eyes and arching a brow he inquired "Anything I need to know about?"

 

[Poprockz]

Her eyes widened and then avoided him like he was the sun, her lip trembling almost imperceptibly for a moment. “W-what? No. Took you long enough to wake up.” She abruptly stood up and turned away from him, her face flushed from fear and embarrassment. “We should head out if you’re rested. I need a change of clothes, and I doubt we’ll find any in this forest.” Since she didn’t have a mirror, Merrill hadn’t noticed that she had missed that he shot a little bit of his cum into her long white hair.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

Since he doubted she truly had the courage yet to even look at his dick directly let alone touch it, he re-laced his trousers and followed her. He'd probably had some kind of delayed reaction to all those substances he been fed and injected with and it had just embarrassed her to see it.

As they moved through the woods Merek realized that it was very quiet. Also unnerving was the fact that with the terrain so flat and the undergrowth thickening, there was no way to see where they were going.

 

[Poprockz]

Merrill paused for a moment as they walked and looked at him, a little bit of worry in her eyes. "I've lived in a forest my whole life. There's something wrong with this one, I can't quite explain it. It's... infected?" Corrupted, maybe?" The nymph went to take another step and heard a crunch. She cleared the brush with her hands to see that she had stepped on a large humanoid looking skull that was sticking up partway from the dirt.

She flinched, pursing her lips. "Of course there's a skull here. Why wouldn't there be?" Sighing, she continued on, her steps now careful and cautious. After traveling a while her long pointed ears wiggled a bit and she looked around. "There's running water nearby. Should we risk checking it out?"

 

[TheWhiteBull]

“We probably should. If only to see if the water is clean enough to replenish our supply. I want you to stay slightly back and I’ll scout ahead.”

The trifling moved forward about ten paces from her and took out his blade, leading the way through the brush. A few minutes later there was a break in the stifling undergrowth where a small stream flowed lazily. Merek hid himself behind a willow trunk and scanned the area. He didn’t see anything, but he was certain that the water attracted all sorts of creatures he wouldn’t wish to see.

 

[Poprockz]

As Merrill passed out of his sight, the quiet continued. Nothing seemed to be in the area, or at least willing to show itself. Indeed, nothing seemed amiss, which was almost more disconcerting.

After about 10 minutes of waiting, Merrill came out and came over to him, looking around. “It seems like there’s nobody around right now.” She put her arms around one of his and looked up to him with a flirty expression; her arms felt warm against his. “Do you come to this spooky forest stream often, mister Tiefling?”

She released him a moment later, sauntering over to the river and filling up a canteen, making sure to stick out her ass as she did so.

“Actually, speaking of, what did you do before the world went dark?” The nymph took a long draught of water, letting some of the liquid spill down her chin.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

Despite having been forced to fuck throughout this whole adventure somehow, Merek still managed to feel a stir at the nymph’s touch and the way her ass looked as she bent over. Joining her at the stream he too bent down to get some more water.

“You know,” he began. “if you got a little curious back there while I was sleeping it’s okay. You should have waited until I was awake though. If I was you I wouldn’t want to die a virgin if we fail against the Night Queen, but a wakened and willing partner would be many times more fun for teaching you.”

He reached over and gave her ass a light, playful smack. “And that’s for trying to lie about it.”

 

[Poprockz]

The nymph jumped from the slap of his hand, and she looked up at him with a surprised expression. Her water container was set down. “Ah, yes. The night queen. I am afraid of what lies before us, especially since I’m not really sure what the Night Queen is, exactly. I’m sorry for touching you without permission. I was just so overcome by a desire I didn’t know I had.”

Merrill crawled toward him seductively and reached up to stroke his face. Oddly enough, he noticed that her hand was bare and didn’t have her usual ring adorning her finger. “I would love for you to touch me, to teach me.” With this, she removed her shirt and revealed her clean, pale chest. The dry shirt was tossed to the side.

“Does this please you?”

 

[TheWhiteBull]

Merek growled and pulled her up on top of him. “I don’t know yet. Let us see if it pleases me.” He then locked his lips with hers and proved past her lips with his tongue. His left hand pulled her in close at the small of her back while his right slid down between her thighs, which parted just slightly enough for his fingers to enter her wetness.

She was a virgin indeed, and very tight. His fingers did their work though and soon enough she had opened as much as he thought necessary. He grabbed her by the hips and slowly lowered her down onto his cock. She was too small to take the whole thing even had she already had sex, so when the head had buried itself inside her as far as it could go he still had half of his shaft visible outside of it.

 

[Poprockz]

The nymph kissed him back, her hands traveling to either side of his face to hold him to her. Her tongue was talented, flicking and twirling gracefully around his. For a second he almost thought her tongue felt forked, like a snake’s. But the feeling was over too quickly to investigate. Her breath felt hot against his, as did the rest of her body, especially her tight pussy. He found it strange that the frost nymph wasn’t chilled as she her body has always been, her body almost feeling like any other humanoid creature.

She gasped into his mouth when he finally decided to impale her tiny body with his thick member. It stretched her pussy to its limits, her legs twitching a bit from the shock of his huge length. “Oh... it’s so enormous!” Her eyelashes fluttered and she sucked on his lip. He didn’t see it, but her eyes flashed yellow for just a moment. He did realize, however, that she hadn’t actually said his name in their recent exchange like she normally would.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

It hadn’t been until they had pressed up against each other that he could notice something was wrong. She wasn’t cold like she should be. In addition to that her speech was strange. As she straddled him he slowly slid one hand down off of her hip and grabbed the hilt of his dagger. Bringing it to bear as quickly as he could he pressed the blade against what appeared to be Merrill’s throat.

“Tell me where my friend is and maybe I won’t slit your throat open here and now.” The trifling said forcefully while holding the nymph-thing down tightly to him.

 

[Poprockz]

She looked at him, alarmed. "W-what do you mean? I'm Merrill, your companion." The "nymph" squirmed in his grasp, putting her hands to his chest to try to push herself off of him and back from the knife. However, the force of his strong arms held her in place without any trouble.

By the look he was giving her, she could tell that he was no longer convinced. In front of his very eyes, he saw her form shift, her skin turning to scales and her eyes becoming a golden yellow. She was a serpent-woman, and a very attractive one. Her body was small, just not as petite as his companion's as she was a size or two larger. A tail swayed back and forth behind her as she looked at him with panic creeping into her expression.

His knife drew a couple of drops of blood from her squirming. "I don't know where she is! I was just supposed to get close to you once one of them separated you, I swear!" It was difficult to tell whether she was telling the truth, as her serpentine face was difficult to read. As she had shifted on top of him, her pussy was also larger than Merrill's, making her sink down just a bit.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

Merek spun the snake-woman around but still on his cock and pushed her into the dirt, laying on top of and pressing into her for more control.

“To what end?” he growled into her ear as his cock pressed in deeply, up to her cervix. He figured the seductress was enjoying herself before he had revealed her, and hoped if he continued to fuck her well the pleasure would distract her and make getting answers easier. “Why do you want us?”

He reached around and kept the dagger pressed closely to her skin as he pounded into her, his hips smashing into her scaly backside as she grew to accommodate him better.

 

[Poprockz]

The snake-woman let out a gasp as his cock kissed her cervix, her eyes looking shocked that he could even get in that far with how girthy he was. “We were just curious...” she moaned out as he started slowly thrusting his hips, the pleasure he was bringing being overwhelming to her. When he started actually pumping her with more power, she was powerless to keep herself from whimpering and crying out, “I’m sorry... You don’t have an appointment! Technically -ah!- this floor is used as an entrance to Lord Archaous, the collector. It used to be Lord Lindheim’s before it was... reclaimed.”

Her small body was pressed snuggly into the dirt each time he shoved her body forward with the force of his thrusts. The forked tongue of hers was lolling and flicking on the outside of her open mouth. He could feel how wet this was making her, as his member had no problems penetrating her over and over again.

“He doesn’t know you’re here, we just -oh god!- we just filter out unwanted guests and collectibles!” The woman was delirious, her eyes rolling up as she was near nirvana.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

“Unwanted huh? I doubt you feel that way now.” The tiefling slid the blade lightly, just enough to draw another sliver of blood. “Where is she? I can see how much you enjoy this but I promise you, I will not provide you release until you tell me what I need to know.”

Merek slid out of her wet pussy and used the juices covering his cock to slide it over her lips and clit, teasing her with the possibility of leaving the deed undone.

 

[Poprockz]

"I-that's not what I...God, please don't stop!" The serpentine woman panted, her legs shaking as she burned with desire for more. She looked like she was thinking hard about something for a few moments, her concentration breaking every now and then by a rub of her clit.

"She's probably with another double. Near the meeting place." Her hips pushed back against him, trying to make him rub along her folds at a quickened rate.

"Please... have mercy! He's taken her to the tree made of amber! You can't miss it- please, tiefling! - it makes a sound. It makes a sound!" She whimpered and her eyes actually watered from need.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

“What type of a sound?” He had to force himself not to yell and draw more attention from any lurkers which might be nearby. “And which direction?”

Placing a hand on the back of her head and pressing it roughly into the ground he brought his tail up and replaced his cock with it, using the tip against her clit while he moved the head of his penis backwards, until it was poised to enter into her puckered asshole.

 

[Poprockz]

"What is that-Oooh..." her body shuddered as she realized it was his tail trying to tease the information out of her. Not being able to look back with her face forced down, she didn't even know that his cock lurked near her vulnerable ass.

"It hums! It's a high-pitched hum!" the voice was muffled from the ground, but he could hear it from how loud she was. The pleasure became too much for her and all he could hear was inane babble as he skillfully played with her swollen clit.

Her tail swayed from side-to-side as her mind seemed to go blank. He could see bits of her scales changing into different creatures, fur, fish scales, human skin, hard troll hide. It was as though the pleasure made her shift from all the stimulation.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

Spitting on the tip of his dick he pushed it into her tight asshole just as his tail caused her to cum. As the body beneath him continued to shift through various forms he pressed deeply in to her asshole, the cavity expanding and tightening as she changed.

He got faster, his tail rubbing and his hips thrusting, his cock sliding back and forth in her ass at a furious pace. Soon enough he was close to cumming himself. Just before he knew he couldn’t hold it any longer he pulled out, flipped her over and lifted her legs, now lean and smooth like and elf’s, up by her head where she had no leverage and was rolled up.

“Now if you want to finish this, you’ll lead the way, first to my companion and then on past your domain.”

 

[Poprockz]

The woman squirmed and thrashed under him, letting out yelps and whimpers of pleasure as he dominated her ever-changing ass. Her asshole gaped as he pulled out, a little bit of precum dripping out as he flipped her over.

She seemed to be jarred back to reality, a look of fear on her face. "No! I won't be able to rest if I betray him!" Her fingers scrabbled at the dirt above her as she tried to push herself out of that position. It would seem that there was something more unpleasant than not being allowed to cum that would await her if she were to do as he requested.

"It's that way!" Her clawed finger pointed straight forward from her head as she came again, her legs twitching as her body jerked. Saliva dripped from her forked tongue as it protruded from her parted lips.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

Rest hmm. Merek considered this information and wondered how he could use it to his advantage.

“He won’t be able to do anything to you if you leave with us.” He told the snakeshifter. Pulling her to her feet he began walking her in the mentioned direction, one arm wrapped around her throat and the other holding his blade at the small of her back. The woman’s shifting had ceased when he stopped fucking, making it much easier to control her off the ground.