Tales of the Tenkai Star: Tierkreis

Tales of the Tenkai Star
Tierkreis
By GoldenDragon

Chapter 2


Tsugu leapt into the air brandishing his staff overhead, his muscles straining to bring the weapon down with as much force as humanly possible. There was no way this thing was just going to shrug off this attack! He’d timed the strike perfectly and just as his aerial arc came near the big dark feathered bird monster, his staff slammed down directly between the creature’s slowly flapping wings.


With a cry he felt his whole body jolt and he flailed to the side as the unexpected solidness of his target sent him careening in a new direction. He could not believe it! It had been like he’d slammed his staff down upon a granite floor rather than a living thing. As he turned his fall into the roll Dirk had taught him to avoid injuries, Tsugu was able to see the black monster was still lazily floating in the air as if it hadn’t even felt his attack. But that was apparently not true because it started to turn in his direction, its dark beady eyes filled with hate. Okay, Tsugu wasn’t really sure how the thing’s crimson pupil-less eyes could be filled with anything other than eyeball fluid but he couldn’t help but think it was mad as it started its slow flight towards him.


Two then three arrows collided with it. All of them but one seemed to slide right across its skin while the last hit perfectly, only to shatter in to several pieces.


“This isn’t working!” shouted Marica from further down the forest path, her bow drawn, another arrow held against her soft cheek.


“Tell me about it.” Was Jale’s calm reply as the blonde martial artist stepped between Tsugu and the approaching monster. His steady eyes never left it as he reached his hand back towards his fallen friend.


Tsugu grabbed it, mindful of the tines of his companion’s claws, and was lurched to his feet.


Liu called out from behind Marica, “I think there’s some kind of barrier around it. There’s this shimmering around its body. It must be magic! I don’t think we can win this, guys!”


Tsugu grinned and shouted back, “Well…we won’t know until we try!” He exchanged looks with Jale, receiving his friend’s answering nod. They charged forward.


Marica rolled her eyes and released another arrow before shouting, “We’ve been trying! What do you think we’ve been doing all this time?!”


Even as Tsugu and Jale sprinted forward, they were brought short as a high pitched battle cry pierced the forest. A shadow blotted out the sun for a moment as a figure in white came down from a truly prodigious leap that made Tsugu’s earlier maneuver look amateurish. In fact, it appeared that the newcomer was mimicking his attack completely except held high over its head was a huge shining axe rather than his staff.


The result was quite different. As the figure came down she slammed her axe into the creature and there was an explosion of light, that had them all covering their eyes in reflex.


When a few seconds passed and the light disappeared, Tsugu opened his eyes to see Marica standing over the bloody remains of the black monster, most of it in two grisly chunks. She stood there with a confident smirk, one arm extended with her gauntleted hand resting upon the end of her axe as the blade end pressed into the soft loam of the forest path. “Whew! Finally!” she said with a smile.


“Woah! Marica!” he exclaimed.


Jale’s soft words next to him, “This isn’t…” His friend trailed off.


Tsugu heard the awe in Jale’s voice and couldn’t help but agree. He felt his pants grow uncomfortable as blood rushed to fill his member as his eyes drank in Marica’s supple form. Wow… he didn’t remember Marica ever being this beautiful. Well…she was always beautiful but somehow she was so much more so now. He couldn’t even pick out what was different about her face… somehow her features were just so much more appealing and enticing than usual but he couldn’t figure out why. He focused on her smirk and her lips…were…were they plumper than usual? Her lips made him think of soft pillows begging to rest his cock between them….


His eyes moved downward then flashed back upward, taking in the strange dress Marica was wearing and the odd blue and red hat perched upon her head. When had she changed clothes? Instead of her long pony tails being wild and free, they were tightly bound in braids. Was this? Was this like the ruin and the forest suddenly appearing, he wondered. Had something changed Marica’s clothing? His thoughts didn’t have much of a chance to wander down that path before they came to a skittering halt as his eyes settled on Marica’s cleavage.


Marica didn’t have cleavage. Her breasts were small and beautiful and perfect. But they were always completely hidden by the leather of her armor. Not anymore…. Now her poor blue vest was being overwhelmed by the sheer size of her tits. The armor was practically parallel with the ground it was so overwhelmed. Tsugu’s eyes roved over the expanse of creamy exposed breast flesh as his cock reached its full size below, his tightly constricting underwear guiding his shaft to the side to his hip rather than letting it fight its way up to burst out his pants or snake down his leg and cause severe mobility problems. Marica’s breasts gathered just beneath her fine collar bones before shooting out exuberantly into the world before curving down to meet the vest below. The long deep ravine of her cleavage was breath taking and Tsugu imagined it could swallow his whole arm let alone his cock.


“It’s true! She looks just like Marica!” exclaimed Liu, “Except for…” His eyes flicked to her chest.


Liu’s words drew Tsugu’s gaze briefly his way and he did a double take as he saw his Marica standing next to him. There were two of them!


Earlier…

The group that returned to the village was of quite a different mood than when they’d set off on their mission that morning. A more taciturn air had descended upon them, each individual content to ponder the strange things that had happened to them on their own. Even Tsugo was remarkably quieter than usual.


As they walked up the dusty path, he idly spun his staff, his brow furrowed. It didn’t feel quite right. The staff…. He couldn’t understand it at all but it just felt off….wrong even. But that didn’t make any sense. This was his chosen weapon. It’s carefully honed wood was perfectly balanced, the heft and thickness just right. Owen, the best carpenter in Citro, had carved it for him. Tsugo remembered the long string of nights the burly man had stayed up late in his sawdust filled workshop to work on it with pleasure. Though the memories of keeping Owen’s wife company in their big wooden bed were somewhat more vivid. His finger rubbed at one of the brass knobs that capped either end of his staff the blonde triplets came to mind. Eirno’s daughters luscious locks matched the color of the metalworker’s handiwork perfectly. And could they suck cock or what?


And yet despite all of the memories that this staff held and the countless battles with monsters and the occasional brigand, it felt wrong. He remembered the vision. It had seemed so real. Like it had been him. And that him had wielded two swords with such expert skill, Tsugu hadn’t even been able to follow his actions. Each blade was an extension of his arm and they were whirling windmills of blood and death! For some reason the idea of a sword in each hand just felt right to him.


Entering the village square, they found a somewhat larger gathering of people than normal. They stood around in clumped groups speaking to each other with a buzz of excitement that spoke of juicy rumors. Tsugu wondered if the new forest was the reason. It was certainly newsworthy.


However, that idea was somewhat weakened as a few villagers noticed them. One boy pointed directly at Marica, “M-Marica?” he called out hesitantly.


An older boy, Edwin turned at this and cried out even louder, his eyes obscenely wide, “It’s Marica!”


All eyes quickly turned towards the little group. Tsugu was confused. Everyone was acting weird. The warm welcome he’d expected wasn’t there. Instead people looked scared….confused….and turned on?


Jezal’s big stoneworker hands were clutching his wife’s slim hips pulling her back against his crotch in a manner that there was no mistaking. The redhead’s face was flush and she was biting her pretty lower lip in that delightful way Tsugu remembered her doing as she lowered herself down upon his cock. Jezal was also making that odd grunting noise that had been so annoying before when he’d watched Tsugu take Ardee from the closet. A few teenage boys were openly robbing their crotches as they stared at Marica. A dark haired woman who looked really familiar but he couldn’t quite remember her name, had one hand under her dress and was very obviously mauling her left boob, “Sh-he’s so sexy!” her words were just a murmer but they carried awkwardly across the suddenly silent crowd.


Marica started forward, one hand balled in a fist, “What…I’m what?”


Whatever violence she had in mind was forestalled as her father strode purposely through the crowd towards them.


“Marica, you won’t believe this!” he was saying as he stepped up to them, ignoring the watching villagers.


Tsugu blurted, “No! You won’t believe this. There’s a forest just north of the village!”


Rajin’s eyebrows drew together, “Huh? What are you talking about?”


Tsugu sighed, “Great…. Elder Rajin doesn’t remember either…”


The elder just gave him an odd look before continuing his earlier thought, “Anyway Marica, have you been with these boys the whole time? You didn’t come back to the village by yourself a while ago did you?”


Marica’s voice was louder than she meant but she couldn’t help it. Everyone was staring at her and whispering and it was really starting to make her mad, “Huh! Why would I do that?”


Dirk laid a hand upon her shoulder to calm her but she angrily shrugged it off. He looked at her with a slightly hurt expression but quickly mastered himself and spoke to Rajin evenly, “She’s been with us the whole time. Why? Is there something wrong?”


Rajin stroked his chin as he replied, “Yes, well people are saying that they saw Marica here in the village not long ago… and carrying a big axe!”


Brint, the leader of a rambunctious gang of 15 year olds, called out, “That wasn’t all she was carrying!” He held his hands out in front of his chest as if grasping a pair of breasts. His friends burst into laughter, little Jalenhorm actually rolling on the ground his arms holding his sides tightly.


Marica’s eyes were pools of amber fire as she watched the teenagers. Both hands were balled up into fists… Liu’s elbow was in Tsugu’s side and he gestured towards her as Tsugu looked at him in confusion. It took a few moments of hurried gestures before his oblivious friend got it but he moved quickly once he did. Tsugu sidled up next to Marica and slipped his hand under the hem of her dress. Liu rolled his eyes heavenward! That’s not what he had meant! Liu looked at Dirk and caught the expression of horror and fury before it vanished in an instant replaced with a mask of calm. That couldn’t be good.


Still, Tsugu’s action had the desired effect as his hand gently pressed to her white furred mons relaxed her somewhat. The threat of an explosion of violence somewhat abated.


Elder Rajin was staring at Tsugu’s arm disappearing under his daughter’s dress for a long moment, his mouth working silently before he caught himself and began talking once more.


See!? Right there!? Liu goggled silently. That was absolutely crazy! It might be that Liu had stumbled upon a village where the sexual mores were completely and radically different from the rest of the world but he doubted it. No other boy in Citro went around fondling a man’s daughter right in front of him! Liu knew that Rajin was well aware that both his daughters slept in Tsugu’s bed. Apparently, that was just normal. Reading over Sisuca’s sex journals, Liu knew that was the way it had always been. Tsugu had slept with Sisuca ever since he arrived as a baby. Liu rolled his eyes as he remembered Sisuca’s exaggerations about how well hung a baby Tsugu had been. Seriously, these people were messed up…


Elder Rajin was stroking his moustache as he spoke, a mannerism Liu knew to be of nervousness, “Rumor has it… She was threatening the villagers with it. A few of the Defense Corps tried to apprehend her and she um… she seduced them…drew them into an orgy right in the street!”


This was too much even for Tsugu’s comfortingly placed hand and Marica reached behind her and snatched an arrow out of her quiver, “What?! Who?! Which morons said that?! Was it Roc?! Logan?! Who tell me! I’m going to-“ In her fury she was urgently reaching for her bow but it was at an angle that was making it difficult to retrieve. Jale casually guided her hand away from the weapon over to Tsugu’s crotch even as he absently grinded his own erection into her pert buttocks. The effect upon her was immediate as she relaxed slightly, her hand taking on a life of its own urgently stroking the thick tube of Tsugu’s bulge.


Liu sighed even as he rubbed his own erection. If you can’t beat’em….join’em… He imagined Tsugu fucking Marica with relish. They certainly weren’t going to investigate this other Marica until their hormones were taken care of.


Elder Rajin sent Jale a look of appreciation for staving off his daughters anger before frowning as he realized he was just going to remind her…”N- now. I didn’t see anything of the kind, mind you! That’s just what people are saying.” Obviously anxious to fight off any questions about sex he continued, “Where’s the whatsit? Cough it up or you’ll be sorry’ That’s what she’s supposed to have been going around saying…” He trailed off as he watched his daughter suddenly drop to her knees and press close to Tsugu dragging him forward and starting to work at his pants.


Tsugu smiled with relief as his swelling cock was released into the cool air and Marica began to earnestly stroke him with both hands, her arrow forgotten in the dust next to her knee, “Um…What was she looking for?”


Rajin stared at his daughter’s lips swallowing the end of Tsugu’s very thick appendage, “Apparently, it was hard to make out. Some say she was after the storehouse. Others say she was looking for a rich man’s house”


Most people were paying far too much attention to Marica and Tsugu’s cock to notice, but Liu watched Dirk stalk away with a frown upon his face. Still, there wasn’t anything he could do about it now. He focused his mind on the elder’s words rather than the spectacle he really wanted to be paying attention to right now. “So what?! She’s gone bandit or something?”


“Everybody says it was Marica. There was no question about it.”


Marica ripped her tongue away but her hands continued to squeeze and tug upon Tsugu as she spoke heatedly, “Of course, it wasn’t me! I was on eastern hill with these guys! And I’m not some slut who’s going to have sex in the middle of the village with some random assholes! And I know everything there is to know about this village. Why would I have to ask directions?!”

With that she flipped around on her hands and knees. Flipping the hem of her dress up over her hips, she exposed her sopping pussy to Tsugu. Her face rested in the dirt as she reached back to spread the cheeks of her ass wide to open herself for him. Jale helpfully straddled her back and placed his hands alongside hers so that she could use her hands to hold her face up off the ground. As Tsugu pressed forward to slide his immense cock into Marica, Liu felt the urge to get down there and join them…lick Marica’s clit or stroke Tsugu’s balls or something. But he fought it off. He wasn’t that far gone he thought as he noted the intense look upon Jale’s face as he watched Tsugu’s massive prick spread Marica’s pussy obscenely wide from his front row seat astride Marica’s lower back. Not yet. The point became moot as fire haired Ardee suddenly left her husband’s embrace to slide down under the copulating couple. From this angle Liu could see both of her hands rubbing his ballsack even as her mouth worked to take as much of them in as she could.


Rajin was watching this as he rubbed his chin a thoughtful look upon his face, “Right. I thought that was strange too.”


Liu couldn’t help but snort with mirth at the elder’s statement, given what was going on right in front of him.


“Where’s that girl now?” asked Jale before spitting a long line of saliva that landed on the crack of Marica’s spread ass. It traveled down her cleft across her puckered asshole to join the thick soup of juices in the furnace that was her pussy, Tsugu’s thick cock slamming in and out of her like the piston of an engine that Liu had read about. It certainly wasn’t necessary given the amount of lubrication that Marica and Tsugu was producing but given the opportunity to spit on Marica’s butt, Liu probably would have taken it as well.


“ They say she headed for the forest in the north.” Replied Rajin as he absently fondled his crotch.


Liu couldn’t take it anymore. His cock wasn’t the least bit hard thanks to Tsugu but he was horny as hell. And here was another reason he stuck around despite the weirdness…. Stepping over he squatted down over Ardee’s stomach. The woman was oblivious as she focused completely on pleasuring Tsugu’s huge testicles despite the difficulty in doing so given his furiously pounding hips. Releasing his own cock, Liu looked at her husband. Jezal simply watched lustfully two fingers of his left hand urgently stroking his soft prick. Grinning, Liu reached down and pushed the bandages that covered Ardee’s sizeable mounds further down her torso. Her nipples were puffy and pink, taking up nearly the entirety of her breasts. He spat upon them and guided his own flaccid member between them. Pressing her tits together he enjoyed a luxurious titty fuck while watching his friend pound the fuck out of Marica’s pussy.


Liu barely was aware of Jale’s quiet response to Rajin’s statement, “I see.”


Tsugu’s hips froze and he slammed one fist into the palm of his other hand, “Okay! Let’s go look for her!” Marica moaned in frustration and pressed her hips back upon him, urging him to thrust once more.


Liu was in a daze as he enjoyed the wonderful sensation of warm soft jugs around his member, “Huh? What for?”


Tsugu responded enthusiastically, “ Sounds interesting don’t you think? Don’t you want to see Marica’s double?”


With a remarkable amount of self possession given the animal like moans and screams that had been issuing from her mouth the past few moments, Marica replied over her shoulder, “I don’t know about you. But yea… I want to get my hands on this girl and see what she’s up to myself!


Brint whispers something to his friends and they all begin laughing and high fiving each other, no doubt something about two Marica’s getting their hands on each other, thought Liu.


Jale commented, “Fine, count me in.”


Liu couldn’t help but whine, there was a really nice set of tits around his cock! “So now I gotta go too, huh? How do I get myself into these things?”


Marica was talking again, “But before we do anything you are going to finish fucking me!”


And with that the orgy was back on.


It lasted quite a while. Tsugu pounded and slammed his hips into Marica as she wildly moaned like a banshee. Jale continued his silent vigil expertly upon her ass before finally giving into temptation and releasing one hand to insert first one then two then three then finally four fingers into her tight asshole, the added sensation somehow sending Marica to even higher pitched screams. Then he let his other hand to slide underneath her stomach to tickle her clit, his face pressed to her lower back to reach this new angle. Ardee never stopped her worshiping of Tsugu’s sack even as Liu furiously mauled her tits. Kisara, an absolutely huge breasted dark haired woman, eventually knelt behind Tsugu and pressed her face to his pistoning ass, her tongue working tirelessly to increase his pleasure .


Finally, Tsugu signaled his approaching climax with a slap to Marica’s ass. In a whirl of flailing limbs and squirming bodies they were rearranged. Kisara, Marica, and Ardee knelt before him to receive their reward. Marica’s mouth worked around his bulbous head while her hands double fisted him just beyond her lips. Both Kisara and Ardee pressed their own lips to the thick sides of his shaft, their tongues slithering all over him as all four of their hands squeezed and fondled his dangling sack, urging his seed to issue forth.


Then with a shout he grasped the sides of her head and his cock pulsed larger cumming, blasting his cum straight to the back of Marica’s throat. She couldn’t keep up. Her cheeks filled up, and then rhythmic blasts of cum spurted out of her still-bobbing mouth. But that cum didn’t make it far as both Kisara and Ardee’s faces were pressed close. Their mouths and tongues worked to gather up the warm jizz as they sloppily licked and kissed Marica’s face. Marica should have been strangling, or at least choking, but she and Tsugu both swayed while she continued her head’s pistoning action all the way through one of Tsugu’s prodigiously long, unbelievably … productive orgasms.


Marica pulled her face off of the slowly softening massive throbbing cock, along with the other two women she licked up the overflow splattered all over Tsugu’s groin and thighs. Finally finishing her task a smile, a huge, happy, horny smile, spread across her face. She fell slowly on to her back under the careful ministrations of Kisara and Ardee as they worked to clean the last of the cum off of her face. They lovingly kissed and licked at her throat and chest. Ardee pressed the cloth of dress into her mouth trying to suck the stained cum out.


Elder Rajin, a dark stain spreading across the front of his pants, started speaking, picking up the conversation as if there just hadn’t been a fucking of epic proportions, “Now wait just one minute, you guys can’t go after that woman!”


Marica was back on track in a flash, flying to her feet and ignoring the cries of the two women kissing her, “I’m not waiting another minute, dad! Do you want people to think I’ve taken up the life of a criminal and a whore?!”


Rajin sputtered, “Of course not, but-“


“Then don’t say another word. If we don’t hurry then she is going to get away!” yelled Marica.


Tsugu nodded his head hurriedly even as he thrust himself back in his pants, “Let’s go then!”


“Um…guys…. Maybe we should clean up a bit first?” asked Liu, well aware of Marica’s dislike of traveling in cum stained clothing.


Marica looked at him and then down at herself. “Right! Change clothes! And then after her! There’s not a moment to lose.”


Liu sighed thankfully.


Author's Note:
Thank you for all those who've reviewed. The more reviews the faster I'll work. This took so long because a combination of real life and the lack of reviews.

Streti,
Your review was awesome and I truly appreciate it. With that first review alone I knew I was going to continue the story eventually. I appreciate your comments and your interpretations. I really love that pulled out specific details of my story you enjoyed. That sort of thing is the best.

Anon,
I appreciate the idea about Sisuca's first assfucking and I may get to it but I have a lot of other ideas. The next chapter will involve Sisuca and I wasn't going to have that type of sex but I'll add it for you. Maybe even a small flashback to the first time.

Anon
Thanks for letting me know you like this story and want more. Let me know what specific details within this next chapter, I'd really appreciate it.

Joeparas1988,
Ha! I love your enthusiasm for the story. I'm sorry I couldn't get it added to faster. I am interested in exploring all of those pairings you mentioned. Moana will be coming up soon.

Thanks again and please review!