Pleasure Kingdoms: Second Attempt

Zarl of the Macrai-Itoche (Flesh)

He smiled, and kissed her cheek, trailing kissing down her neck to the tops of her brests before smiling and turning his gaze back to her face. "Hmm? Her? Well, a little more professional than I tend to like, and nowhere near as responsive as you."

He grinned, rolling over so she was on her back and he was between her legs. He spread his wings wide over them, his lips falling to hers as he pressed his naked body against hers, a growing erection pressed against her sex.

He smiled. "What about them? Want to hunt after them and rape them?" He laughed, and kissed her lustfully before trailing kisses down to one of her breasts. He smiled, and turned his attention back to her.

"Although I'm sure the men would be quite willing to bed with you. Quite frankly, I haven't thought about them too much, besides imagining that magician girl naked, of course. I guess what happens with them is up to how they react when and if we see them again."

His tongue moved out, licking across her nipple before he brought his face up to hers. "so, lover, want to have some fun now, or go on about our day and see how long we can last before we end up screwing each others brains out?"

He grinned at her, running the length of his manhood against her teasingly.
 
Shard

He had dreams of that Goddess as he slept, they were such a turn on, she ravaged him in his dreams even, but suddenly she was taken away from dark forms and again Shard was haunted by these demons again, every time he closed his eyes he saw these Demons, he could never escape these monsters they would forever stay with him.

He quickly opened his eyes and he held his sword above his head and he looked around thinking a sword would be dropping on his head, but he smiled and stood up than he stretched. He wondered what he should do today; he knew what he was going to do first and that was go and get some breakfast. He walked over to the mirror and saw his hair and he combed it so it wasn’t so bed head like, after he thought he looked ok, he walked out of the room and downstairs to the bar, but before he got to the stairs he passed the room where he had met Lavastine the Goddess and he smiled as he thought of her and than quickly he shook his head and he walked downstairs with a smile like he always had on. He saw the serving woman and he ordered some food and water and he sat down and began eating, he thought that today would be a good day to get back to the road and become a wanderer again. There was nothing left for him here, no dragons, no monsters, just peace.
 
Lavastine ~

"hmmm .. Hunt down the men and rape them, such things you say. Although it's kind of hard to rape the willing."

I only laughed, I did although want a taste of that wolf. The way he held me. Damn I need to pay him back for teasing me in such way.

Rolling over onto my back only to see his wings spread wide like that, mixing in with the kissing. His hot breath running along my neck, chest. Zarls' hardness between my legs, teasing at the wet lips that were aching for him.

"m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m you make it hard to decide m'love."

Relishing the feel of him for a few more moments, for I know if I tell him we should see how long we can last, he will be up getting dressed in a heartbeat. Moved my hips just right forcing his beast to enter the tight silky walls of its home, making him want more, making me want more. All part of the fun.

"I .... damn you feel so wonderful... though I think we should go about our day and..... m-m-m-m-m-m see how long we last.... "

Moving my hips some milking him slowly, very slowly. Holding onto him with my legs wrapped around him tightly.
 
Kevin walked down to the common room of the inn, wearing Lgan's clothes, and rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

"Man, it's good to sleep in a bed after roughing it for so long in the forest. Hey Shizura! Morning Logan! Who are your friends?"

The shaggy-haired farmboy sat down with the rest of the party. He did a double-take when he saw Hotaru, and blushed. Oh no, more trouble.
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Laramie twirled into the room, singing softly. She spoke a few words to the innkeeper, who fetched her a plate of fruit and pastries. She sat at the table, turning immediately to Taren, and speaking in Elven.

"Oh, these dreary human towns, and their abysmal pastries. So what brings you slumming around these parts, handsome?"

And to Shizura she spoke in the Common tongue, "When will we be departing, oh fearless leader? I have a teesy errand to run at a gem shop before we go . . ."

Laramie's lovely eyes glazed over dreamily at the thought of converting Zarl's money into pretty, light weight gems.
 
Taren

The appearance of the gorgeous magician girl, Shizura Relawell had caught the half-elf by surprise. Before he could recover from her appearance, the shaggy-haired youth Kevin and the golden-haired elf woman entered. Gods above...Logan had been right about this town attracting beautiful women. Hotaru, Shizura, and now this mysterious elf...and he would be traveling with them. He felt a curious mix of elation and terror at that thought...though he was focusing mostly on trying to find a safe place to rest his eyes. Wherever he looked, they seemed drawn to a firm bosom or the shapely curve of one of the women.

Though a faint blush still clung to his cheeks, he finally managed to keep his leaf green eyes at a proper level. Recovering enough of his wits to speak, he inclined his head first to Shizura. "If you will have me, I will be honored to join you." "And I consider myself fortunate as well." He smiled slightly, "I don't know that we will be the strongest party...but from what I've seen so far, we will be the prettiest." Then he gave the nod of one man acknowledging another to the startled youth who was staring at Hotaru. "The lady is Hotaru, neighbor, and I am Taren." "It looks as though we will be companions, at least for a time."

He then turned to face the elven woman. She had truly surprised him...a lady of The People in a place like this, and using Elven to seapk to him..a half-breed. Taren had rarely recieved such an honor, save from Manora. He was rather sheepishly flattered by it...though she was speaking differently from the few elves he ahd known as a child. That, and the fact that sdhe had called him "handsome" made the blush rise as he spoke to her.

"I am searching for many things, Lady of The People." He was pleased that he had lost none of his proficiency in the flowing, musical Elven tongue. "Knowledge of my past, improving my power and skill, and wealth." He smiled a bit as she bit into a pastry, making a bit of a face. "I do remember the pastries I had as a child being a lot better, but they've only had a few thousand years to get the hang of things." "I'm sure they'll get it right eventually." She looked at the pastry in her hand, then back at him, her expression speaking volumes. "My name is Taren Orlandau, beautiful lady." "If I can help to take your mind off the...humanity...of your surroundings, I am at your service."

He looked back at Hotaru, catching her eye. Switching back to the language of men, he spoke softly. "Looks like we've found some good people...I guess you're meeting the goal your father set already, eh?" The girl...girl, she was his age, prhaps younger by six months. If he was a man, she wasn't a girl...of course, amybe he was still a boy. Either way, he felt a need to try and ease some of her shyness, her fear.

Smiling ressuringly, he drained his cup. "If there are others, we can wait for them." "Besides, I think I could stand a nice breakfast for a change." "What about you Hotaru?" "I'm buying." He looked over at the stunning minstrel, switching to Elven. "It's not much to offer, fair lady, but please allow me to buy you this meal."
 
Shizura smiled, looking back over her shoulder at the cute farmboy. "Good morning, Kevin!" She glanced over at Taren as he introduced himself, and couldn't help but stare at him a little.

His eyes... those ears... is he a half-elf? I've heard tales, but...

Her question was immediately answered, of course, when he started speaking in Elven to Laramie. She mustered her self-control once again and turned away from Taren as if she had never been looking, and looked over at the gorgeous blonde. "Sure, take your time -- it might take a little while for everyone who's coming to get up. And I'm going to spend a little more time talking to the innkeeper and getting some information. But first, of course, food." The innkeeper glanced over at the sound of that, and Shizura gestured toward the tea with a polite smile, asking for more. He brought some quickly, and she calmly poured herself a cup.

Ahh, I feel better. Once again, the lady I'm supposed to be.

...in fact, I never feel this composed when others are around. I have to admit, I can really only manage being virtuous when I'm alone... but now I've got a handle on myself. Maybe I'm just hypersensitive to it, but there's still no excuse for impure thought...

...was it because of Evee? What does that mean?


"Goal? Father?" Shizura prompted Hotaru, seeing that Taren and Laramie were conversing in Elven. The pretty magician girl grinned good-naturedly, obviously feeling comfortable. "With me it's my mother. I want to be as strong as her. It's funny, because she wasn't a warrior or a magic-user... she was a dancer. But she was always so brave and composed. I'm hoping training at the Wizard's College and some experience will help me to discipline myself."

Wain said that of Discipline and Virtue, there is Courage and Faith, and to succeed at anything, you need both of those -- the ability to command your own impulses, and a combined sense of honesty and respect for both yourself and others. Wain always knew what he was talking about.

Will I ever become as good as HIM, either?

I wonder where he is...
 
Taren

Must have been his imagination...he had thought that Shizura had been staring at him for a moment or two. He felt a bit of conflict at the idea...pleased that a girl like her would look at him at all, and curiosity as to why. Gynan had taught him the virtue of suspicion...and he didn't know these people, even if his instincts told him that they could be trusted. Well...most of them. Has she noticed he was ahlf-breed? What would she do if she had...he'd faced bad reactions from both humans and elves in his time. Taren shrugged the dark memories away, if it came ot that, he would deal. No need to assume the worst.

He laughed softly. "Gynan always said that I needed more discipline, and I guess he would know." Taren tugged idly at a lock of dark green hair, "he's the one I want to live up to. No, I really want to become even better than he is. Stronger than anyone else in the world..." He savored the idea, his ultimate goal. At the unpspoken question in several pairs of eyes, he went on. "Gynan is my Master. I don't have a mother or father to measure myself against, so I use him to judge. Makes it easy in some ways, my Master isn't much of a people person, I may have him beat there already."
 
"Its really alright.. please, don't buy me breakfast... "

- Hotaru looked at Shizura, ... but didn't really want to answer her questions... -

"Um... my father just wanted me to venture out on my own.. thats all... "

- She knew the time would eventually come, where she would have to reviel her other self to the others... even though she believed they would shun her for it.

But making herself starve wasn't the best idea either, so she fished some gold shillings out of her pocket and paid the waitress for her upcoming breakfast.

She kept quiet as Shizura and Taren talked.... she too had noticed the young farm boy that walked in, but was too shy to look at him directly....

She felt.. oddly out of place in everything.. and she couldn't really explain why... -
 
Logan

He sat and watched as the others slowly began to come down from their rooms and join them at the table. They seemed to be the only occupants of the inn this morning, well at least so far this early in the morning.

He watched with some interests as Laramie entered the room with a slight flourish, he wondered what his mother and Bella would think to know he was travelling with a group of adventurers, let alone all these beautiful women.

He listened as the others spoke, he had always been one to stay in the background, unless needed. It let him learn more about other people without his words getting in their way.

He could feel that everyone seemed to have thier own mixed feelings about being accepted by the others, but there were a few who didn't care if they were accepted or not. He could tell this by their actions and the way they held themselves, and their reactions to the others.

Hotaru seemed to be extremely uncomfortable, he looked to her and smiled softly. He leaned a little closer and spoke quietly, "Don't worry about being a little nervous, so far from what I can tell this is a good group." He hoped his words helped set her at lease, even if only a little.
 
"Oh... "

- Hotaru looked at Logan and nodded softly, she felt better.. because someone noticed. -

"Arigatou.. "

- She whispered gently and looked at the table, a little shy of the whole ordeal. There were beautiful women, and beautiful men.. but Hotaru was a very naive girl... after all, she had just turned 18 not too long ago and had never had any male contact except for her father...

This was all very new to her... -
 
Zarl of the Macrai-Itoche (Flesh)

Zarl smiled, and pressed his lips and body to hers hungrilly. He thrust himself in and out of her a few times, before pulling his lips from hers. He continued moving slowly in and out of her, his hands massaging her breasts as he smiled down at her.

"So you say, but your body seems to differ." He laughed, and pulled himself from her, trailing kisses down her body as he moved back, forcing her legs softly from their grip on his. His lips trailed kisses down across her stomach to just above her sex.

He took a deep breath, her arousal overpowering him. He smiled up at her, and licked his tongue across her slit and over her clit. He sat up, and looked down at her, licking his lips.

"Mmm. You're right, we should go downstairs. Perhaps we should get dressed first?" His eyes moved across her body, to her face. His hand reached out, and a fingertip slid across her sex. "I'll dress you, and you dress me?"
 
Shizura smiled at Taren a little sheepishly.

"I never really had a Master or anything. I had a tutor, but he was only a little bit older. It'd be nice to measure up to how smart he was, but, like you said, I'm pretty sure I'm more skilled than him socially, at least..."

She grinned, a little girlishly. Despite how readily she took control of situations, and no matter how powerful she would get, she was still young.

"Of course, that means I don't have a great variety of spells. Not that they're easy to learn anyway -- but Wain didn't explain many of his, and back then, he would've much rather talked history than explain magic theory, unfortunately. Seth has been explaining some of them to me... he's from a line of Gem-Mages, you know?" She smiled and took a practiced, ladylike drink of tea, putting down the cup and folding her hands in her lap. "I'm so lucky to have met so many people..."

There are times when I wonder why I bother. Why I search for knowledge so much, why I really care how strong I am, or how disciplined I am...

...I guess I really have nothing better to do. Or to look forward to, now...
 
Lavastine ~

Moaning deeply into the kiss wanting, wishing for him to just pound into me. Arching my back when he pulled away from the kiss, fondling my breast as he continues a few more teasing thrusts, long and slow just taunting me.

"Well.. It's what.. m-m-mind over m-m-m-matter....I may need.... m-m-m-m want to continue but... it wouldn't m-m-m"

Words went into a small little pout when he pulls out, only to be distracted as he moves his kisses down, lingering a few moments above my sex.

"It.. it wouldn't be as ..... fun.. Make the need for eachother.... m-m-m-m"

Bucked my hips up some at the feel of his hot breath, his tongue tasting me. Jolted a little when it ran across the clit making me cry out some with more need. Suddenly his finger carressing the lips, like he wanted to see if I would break.

"Get dressed? ... I guess that would be a wise thing to do.... m-m-m.. Sure, you dress me and I you... sounds good to me.."

Didn't want him to stop, I held back. Not wanting to be the first to break, though chances are I will be. I soo needed more, and he knew it. It would be interesting to how long this would last.
 
Logan

He though how shy Shizura seemed at times, she seemed totally capable of leading this little group, that seemed to be growing. He was looking forward to getting on their way. “Well, hopefully the inn keeper has more info on the Trolls in the area. That’s our first step on this quest.”

He wondered when the others would stumble downstairs. For him the morning was passing, he wondered if he would have time for a walk. He heard Laramie mention something about having to make an errand to the gem store. “Well we all may want to make a few errands. I need a few new sets of clothing before we leave town, I still have not figured how to keep mine from being destroyed when I change, short of stripping down first. We all know there isn’t always time for that when facing a fight.”

“Well while we wait for the few others, I think I will finish my short walk and meet you all in the square. If anyone would like to join me, I just need to stretch my legs a bit.” He pushed his chair back as he began to stand.
 
Taren smiled at Shizura. She was barely his age, or so he reckoned, but seemed very in control of herself. Seemed, anyway. Some of her words belied an inner anxiety, or perhaps uncertainty. " Never met a Gem Mage before either...I'd like to see what he can do. I only know a few spells myself, though Gynan taught me how to develop my own spells and techniques over time. I think it's the best way to do it, though learning from others is good too. Creating your own spells and attacks gives you a repetoire no one can anticipate. That's what Gynan said anyway...I haven't quite got the hang of it yet myself...but I'll get it eventually."

Taren took out a small polished stone and a very small but sharp and strudy knife. The stone was a light green, though darker shades swirled through it, and it seemed to have been partially carved into the shape of a howling wolf. He began to work at the stone as he spoke, wanting to busy his hands. "I guess I got the opposite, Ms. Relawell. I know theory, though I doubt I could quote texts or anything, Gynan just drilled what he knew into my head, it wasn't very formal. But I don't know much of history, politics, or anything like that. Shades, I don't even know what country we're in."

Taren looked at Logan as the otehr man rose. "Not a bad idea...but I have everything I need," he patted a small belt pouch at his waist. "If anyone wants company, I'll tag along, but I'm just as content to talka while. I've been alone in the wild for months now...it gives you a bit of a hunger for talk, you know?" Leaf green eyes went from Shizura to Hotaru and then to Laramie. "What about you ladies?"
 
Evee awoke a short while after Shizura had gone downstairs. She turned over onto her back as she woke up, yawning softly. She rubbed her eyes softly and looked up at the ceiling for a few seconds, her mind still fog with sleep. She shivered softly as she felt a chill run along her spine, causing her to sit up and pull the sheet around her.

She looked around the room for a moment, and smiled for a moment when she saw Shizura had already left. It didn't bother her that Shizura had left without waking her up, but she was happy she had been able to make Shizura feel happy last night.

She slipped from the bed and made her way over to the mirror.She hummed softly as she braided her hair into a single braid and pushed it back, her pink hair hanging down to the middle of her back. She went back to the chair which her clothes were draped over and picked them up. She chanted softly for a few seconds as a small black hole opened up in front of her, into which she put her clothes. She spent a few moments rummanging around before pulling out a white spegetti top blouse and a knee length white skirt. She slipped the blouse and skirt on before she then pulled out a long flowing robe with a golden trim and golden colored sash.

"Yes, I think the start of a true jounary will require my priestess robes."

She slipped the robe on and tied it snug, but not too tight. She slipped on a pair of soft leather sandals and then her dragon pendent necklace. The small black hole disappeared as Evee picked up her staff and made her way out of the room.

She hummed softly as she walked down to the tables where the others were, the end of her staff tapping lightly on the floor with each step.

"I hope I didn't keep you guys waiting long."
 
Taren

He gaped for a minute as the pink haired priestess swept through the common room to their table. What God had he pleased? This was really the first time he'd been around women in years...and now he was practically surrounded by the most gorgeous specimens he ahd ever seen! He must be blessed...or maybe cursed...so many beautiful girls would bring a lot of monsters their way. Though in a way, that was just another benefit of being around them. If he could stay alive, he would improve quickly.

Taren stood and offered his seat to the white-robed beauty. "I don't think anyone would complain about you appearing at any time, Holy One." Well..he thought that was the proper address for an unknown member of the clergy...but his etiquette lessons had been a long time ago. He flushed, realizing the impropriety of his remark, well, depending of her faith. "Ah, sorry, Holy One. My name is Taren Orlandau, and this is Hotaru. Ms. Relawell has invited us into your group, and we've gladly accepted. It's an honor to meet you."
 
Shizura blinked, looking at Taren. "Country? Oh, that's right, you elves seperate into different sections." She smiled. "The Human Empire is far-reaching but coalesed into one body, though it is centered in the northwest of the continent, where the Wizard's College lies..." She blushed a little and rubbed the back of her head. "I'm only repeating what my tutor told me, of course."

It was hard to tell, but she might've blushed a bit more when Evee entered the room. Shizura glanced up and managed a smile at the dragon-girl priestess. "G-Good morning, Evee," she said, tilting her head slightly. "You look beautiful in that outfit." She smiled up at Taren. "You're so polite, Taren... it'll be nice to have a gentleman along."

What with Seth, kissing me whenever he needs to cast a spell, and those two monsters...

Those monsters... I wonder what they think of me?

They didn't seem exactly goblinoid in intelligence...


She turned to Logan as he was preparing to leave. "I'll stay here, Logan. I think I'd better wait until everyone's awake and centered before I move. Besides, I haven't gotten any breakfast yet!" As if on cue, the server arrived with some bread and fruit. Shizura thanked him, bowing her head a little and smiling (he blushed a little and withdrew), and looked back to Logan, waving him off with a smile. "I'll see you later, okay, Mister Unicorn?" She winked, obviously feeling very cheerful, and leaned over her food. Her shirt was decently low-cut, but not decent enough to avoiding showing at least a peek of ample cleavage before she took a bite out of her bread and raised her head again, shaking her dark hair out a little and smiling again.

"So Hotaru, you said you were a healer? Really! A Creation Magic user! You should visit the Temple of the Goddess when we get to the capital. The College and the Temple are very closely knit -- one for the elemental magics, and one for holy magic and summoning basics." She chuckled, but it sounded almost like a giggle. At least she wasn't grumpy in the mornings. "It's convenient that I learned history and you learned theory, Taren. Maybe we can try to trade spells. I know Seth was talking about that. We probably won't be able to copy each other, but if we have any potential, we might be able to make spells based off of each other. The more versatility we have, the better..."
 
- Hotaru spotted the pink haired goddess herself, and as more and more beautiful women seemed to grace their presence, she became more and more self concious... -

"I.. I will go with you Logan... "

- Hotaru stood up and pushed her chair back, glancing at Taren for a moment... , a look of 'come with us' in her eyes... but it soon dissapated as he pulled the chair out for the goddess, and she turned to Logan... -

"Just a short walk, hai?"

- She took one last glance as Taren before she headed out the door, but she stopped mid walk and turned as Shizura spoke...

"So Hotaru, you said you were a healer? Really! A Creation Magic user! You should visit the Temple of the Goddess when we get to the capital. The College and the Temple are very closely knit -- one for the elemental magics, and one for holy magic and summoning basics."

"Temple of goddesses?"

- Intrigued, Hotaru sat back down.. -

"Tell me more about this temple.... I am a healer, with great skills in holy magick.. "
 
Taren

As Shizura bent over the table, Taren's eyes suddenly fell to her cleavage before the dark-haired sorceress sat back up. He tore his eyes away, looking up at the ceiling. And she had called him a gentleman...he'd better be more careful. As the white-robed priestess sat down, he felt Hotaru's eyes on him. He caught a glimpse of her face as she turned toward the door, hurt that he hadn't noticed, and he felt a pain of guilt.

Fortunately, her curiosity called her back. He smiled, sitting in an unoccupied chair next to her. It was nice to see the so far withdrawn girl take an interest in the conversation. "Reapeating or not, I'm impressed Ms. Relawell. Ah..may I call you Shizura? I don't mean to be rude, but it would be easier. I'd be gald to show you what I was taught, and try to explain it." He laughed a bit ruefully. "I've never taught anyone before though, so you might have to bear with me. I think you're right about learning from each other too, the more we can each do, the better. I'd be interested in hearing about the Temple too. I don't know anything about it, other than hearing the name before."

He smiled gently at Hotaru, she seemed pretty nervous with all the other girls around. He leaned down briefly, onthe pretext of refilling her teacup. "I'm sorry if my saying this is inappropriate, but don't worry about the other girls, okay? You're just as pretty as they are. There's nothing to worry about." Then he straightened, and began to work again on the stone.
 
"I'm sorry if my saying this is inappropriate, but don't worry about the other girls, okay?

"I.. oh.. "

- Hotaru blushed deeply and nervously picked up the teacup, letting the warm liquid slide down her throat -

"Arigatou Taren... "

- She smiled gently and slid her hand over the table top, putting it gently ontop of his -

"Your words are very encouraging to me.... Taren..."
 
Logan

He looked up as he noticed Eeve enter the room; she was stunning this morning as were all the women seated at the table. “Good morning Ms. Eeve.”

He smiled to Shizura, he was glad no one seemed to take notice of her Mr. Unicorn statement. “I promise not to miss meeting at the square. I just need to get a nice short walk.” He was caught a little off guard as Shizura leaned forward and her shirt offered up a nice view of cleavage, but politely looked back to her face as she looked up once more.

He looked over as Hotaru offered to join him and stood. He nodded to her. “A short walk I promise.” They headed for the door when, Shizura mentioned something about a temple, that seemed to catch Hotaru’s attention. He watched as the girl turned back to the table returning to her seat, which Taren held for her. Maybe some other time then. He thought to himself.

He stood near the doorway a moment as he noticed Taren lean close to Hotaru and speak. He thought about returning to the table with the others, but that would, to him at least, seem childish. So he turned and walked out of the Inn. He figured a walk alone would give him time to think and work on trying to shift with out tearing up his clothing.

He was sure he would have enough time before the others finished breakfast and headed for the shops. So he headed for the woods at the edge of town closest to the Inn. Locating a suitably hidden area he worked on changing, he pictured himself in his mind, fully dressed, and then pictured his unicorn form. He concentrated on bringing his energy to bear for the change and suddenly felt himself begin to change, within moments, he stood within the trees in his unicorn form.

He looked to the ground about his feet, as that’s where his clothing usually ended up, and was surprised to find only what looked to be the remnants of his pants there. Well I’ll know when I change back I guess. He shook his body briefly, liking the feel when his mane and tail were shook out, and then turned to head towards the road.

Upon reaching the road, he turned away from the town and took off at a dead gallop, enjoying the feel of the crisp morning air as he ran. He loved this, as he was able to cover a lot of distance. After a short time he was thinking about turning back when he came running around a bend in the road, he felt something land about his neck and came to a sliding stop as it tightened.

He reared up and spun on his hind legs as the rope began to pull him back, if he was going to be captured he would fight first and wanted to know who he was fighting. The rope burned slightly as he turned, and came to face his attacker, two of the biggest, ugliest trolls he had ever heard of, having never really run into any before.

They grumbled something to each other as the second moved to grab the rope. He didn’t really understand troll, but he knew they didn’t mean to take him as a pet. He planted his feet solidly on the ground in front him, but the one pulled harder on the rope, tightening it and pulling him forward. He knew he had to move before the second one was able to help.

He saw the second one pulling a rope of his own and decided he had waited too long, he reared once more. When his feet hit the ground, he lowered his head and charged to Troll holding the rope. It dove out of the way of the charging unicorn, not wanting it’s ugly hide impaled on that horn, tripped in it’s haste and fell, letting the rope slip free of his hands.

Logan never stopped to look back, he just ran as fast as possible back to the town, the rope dragging behind. He came to a stop just outside the Inn and stood catching his breath. He concentrated, he had never really tried to talk to anyone at a distance and didn’t know if he could, but he was too tired at this moment to change and run inside. “Shizura, trolls not far from town, hiding on the road in to trap passersby.” He could only hope now that she had heard him, or he would have to tell her when they came outside.
 
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Seth

The sunlight streaming in through the window woke me. I sat up, groggy and disoriented, the shivered from the coolness of the floor on my naked skin. I stood up quickly, shocked at being on the floor instead on in my bed. What had happened. I remembered some kind of dream. I was a dream, right? My eyes fell to eight claw marks etched in the floor and I shuddered. I closed my eyes and focused, calling upon my MageSight and slowly craned my head and looked up at the ceiling, then gasped out loud.
The ceiling was aglow with spent magical energy. It glowed bloodred in my vision with the aftereffects of the power that had flowed through it.
Ashes! What was happening to me??
I got dressed quickly and grabbed my staff and pack. Then I canceled the MageSight, and made my way downstairs.
 
Zarl of the Macrai-Itoche (Flesh)

Zarl smiled, and leaned forward again. His tongue slide along her pussy, and he pushed it gently inside of her, tasting her arousal as the smell of it assualted his senses. He pulled his tongue out, sliding it's length across her clit before standing and licking his lips.

"Mmm." He laughed, and sepnt the next few minutes collecting Lavastine's clothes and dressing her. Dressing her involved making sure every inch of skin got attention before it was tucked away behind cloth, though. So for several minutes his hands and mouth traveled across her body, teasing her to new heights before tucking away her soft, smooth flesh into her clothing.

After about ten minutes of what he considered to be a blissful torture for both of them, he pulled her, standing, into his arms. All that was left was her cloak, although he still retained his nakedness. He smiled at her, and gazed down at her.

"Aww. No sex this morning, I guess. Although you smell soo good. I can tell you'd be nice and wet..." He licked his lips, pulling her tighter against himself before smiling and stepping back.

"Okay lover, my turn. Let's see if you can play this game, hmm?" He smiled, wondering how long either of them could last, holding back their lusts. He enjoyed pushjing the limits of his will, though.
 
Moaning and writhing wildly at his tauntings, forcing myself to not beg, to not jump him right then and there. I knew I get my chance, though its a bit harder to tease a male sometimes, with him teasing me in such a way I knew he had to be forcing himself as well. He just had to be....

Pouted slightly when he was finished,

"mmmm Well. m'love... You feel just simply wonderful.. And of course I can *play* this game."

Circled behind him with kisses, nibbles to his chest, neck and shoulders. Reaching his wings, kissing down one picking up his shirt from the chair, kissing and licking back up the middle of his spine, between the wings. Guiding his arms above his head, pressing my body against his back reaching to put his shirt on, working my kisses down his other wing. Breathing hotly on ever spot that was licked. Once his shirt was fully on, sadly covering his wings.

Grabbed his pants, crawling on the floor seductivly, brusing my cheek up against his ass cheeks, purring as I crawled to the front of him. Nuzzling the harden cock like a kitten, rubbing my cheeks, lips along the silky length. While lifting one of his legs, then the other bringing his pants up to mid thigh. Just before pulling them up the rest of way I took in just the thick members head, sucking tightly as my tongue flicks wildly over just the very tip. Taking him in one single movement deep down my throat them pulling him out only to dress him the rest of the way. Teasings continued even when putting on his shoes. Now he was fully dressed;

Smiled up at him brining him into a very deep kiss, only to break it almost as quickly.

"So are we ready to go hunting.... umm I mean go about our day."

Speaking as if nothing was happening as I put my cloak on, sly grin as my last look towards him just as the hood covers my head and face.

"By the way, you taste exquisitly delicious m'love."
 
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