Suikoden V - Alpha Prince
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Life and Death
Yuber shuddered as the now lifeless body hit the dusty ground of the shadowed alley. A low guttural laugh rumbled from his throat as he lifted his serrated blade to his mouth and with one long lick tasted the blood upon it. So very sweet…
He gazed at the corpse with much interest as its orderly processes shambled to a stop as a more chaotic natural one took over. Glancing at a small anthill nearby he knew they would be the first to begin tearing at the flesh and soon a whole host of creatures would descend to return this abomination back to its blessed natural form of anarchy. He squatted over it, willing it to happen right now before his eyes. Soon he grew impatient.
Yuber snarled in irritation as he noticed the careful order present in the creature’s clothing. Swiftly, he found himself undoing a few of the buttons on its vest, rolling up one pant leg, and untying just one shoe. He then sighed with relief.
Standing once more he imagined the reaction the finding of this body would cause in this disgusting human city. Unnatural routines would break down, fear would spread, and a little chaos would come. Or he could just go out and begin killing all those he saw in an orgy of destruction. That would cause chaos alright. However, he decided against it for now. He would savor the little trickle of turmoil for a while, it would make the final climax that much more pleasurable.
As he walked out of the alley, he smiled as his boot crushed the anthill sending the insects scattering in a thousand different directions.
Out in the open street once more bustling with wretched humans going about their daily routines, he suddenly noticed order in some of their slightly pleasing chaotic movements. Some of the humans were moving quite purposefully and Yuber snarled as he noticed their nice and pretty symmetrical uniforms….soldiers…
He was really was going to have to do something some day about his attire. He enjoyed the reaction it garnered from the pathetic humans but it also seemed to mark him for special attention from their loathsome law enforcement groups. Not that he cared so much except that bitch Windy kept him from truly unleashing his chaos with these stupid little missions of hers. And now that he thought about it, a different appearance might just put that moron even further off his trail.
His thoughts returning to the task at hand he laughed a bit realizing now he got to turn this crowd of humans into an expanding cloud of bloody chaos. Then suddenly his nostrils flared as he caught scent of something…something with the stench of order… Stars of Destiny…Ho ho…perhaps he could complete his mission sooner than expected.
Yuber turned swiftly and walked back into the alley.
When Captain Garas and his squad entered several seconds later they found no sign of the suspicious individual but the mangled body they did find confirmed the leader of the Sable Guard’s instincts about the demonic looking stranger who had so suddenly appeared in town.
The two knights breathed hard as they came down from their climaxes as Jeane watched them with a pleased look on her face even as she still wiggled a finger inside Miakis gently. Finally she withdrew it and brought it her lips. Her tongue ran across it languidly as her eyes watched the girl watch her. “Mmmmm….I think you taste even better than Chisato! Hee hee”
Withdrawing her hand from her face she extended it to Kyle, “Like licking pussy?”
He took the hand and sucked her fingers into her mouth more for the pleasure of sucking on something of Jeane's rather than tasting Miakis.
“I do. I love making women squirm.” He remarked still holding her hand as he looked her in the eyes.
“Hee hee, I’m sure you do, but I sense you don’t treasure the taste. That you just bear it as a means to an end….a very pleasurable end.” He nodded. Miakis thought she saw that pink symbol flicker again…
“Oh but you love the taste! Try it again right now…OH! I can see that you are enjoying it! It’s the best thing you’ve ever tasted in your entire life! No food or drink can compare! Feel the knowledge flowing through you: Miakis has a fountain of this wonderful taste right between her legs. That makes you hard. Feel your cock get erect as it always does at simply the thought of her pussy. It gets hard every time no matter how many times it’s been spent!”
Miakis eyes were wide as Kyle stared all throughout Jeane’s words even as he furiously sucked at the rune mistress’s hand trying to get every drop of her cum. She watched as his eyes settled on the place between her legs and Miakis couldn’t help but be naughty and lift up her skirt showing him her throbbing cunt pressed against Jeane’s thigh. She was amazed to see the effect of Jeane’s words as his limp prick stiffened to its full hardness.
Suddenly, Kyle knelt no longer able to withstand the combined assault of Miakis’s pussy and Jeane’s words. He roughly turned Miakis, hands on her hips, so she now sat sideways on Jeane’s lap. He then pressed his face to her pussy and forced her legs wide causing her knee to jostle the rune mistress’s bountiful breasts. She could feel his tongue lapping enthusiastically at her lips in a familiar way. It felt nice but he never could compare to Lyon and the Prince.
Without warning Jeane’s beautiful face was close to hers and her voluptuous lips against hers. She made out with the sorceress for several moments before Jeane broke away her face staying close, those big eyes staring into Miakis soul as her brow glowed slightly pink.
“Feel that tongue inside you. It feels good.” It did feel good.
“Every touch of his tongue sends waves of pleasure cascading throughout your body.” Miakis gasped as new sensations wracked her body. She’d never felt anything like this. Every touch from him sent pleasure everywhere! True Lightning, she could feel it in her toes!
“It doesn’t matter what he does with his tongue, every second it’s working on you. You get inevitably closer to an incredible orgasm” Feitas, she felt it! It just clicked into her awareness…she knew an orgasm was coming…it didn’t matter how his tongue played along her pussy, she was going to cum! She grabbed his hair and pressed his head down forcing him to get her off faster.
“This is better than you’ve ever been licked before and ever will be by anyone else. Only Kyle can lick you like this!” Oh she was right! What had she been thinking? Lyon and Faroush were absolutely pathetic compared to this! Fuck! She was definitely going to be fucking Kyle regularly from now on!
"From now on whenever you so much as catch a glimpse of Kyle's tongue you will have an instant orgasm" Wow...that would be interesting...
Jeane finally leaned back against the chair and just watched her playthings contentedly. After a moment, her finger touched the ring at her throat and her top fell down exposing her perfect breasts entirely.
Interestingly, Miakis came at that very moment as her eyes took in her mistress’s breasts in all their beauty. He body thrashed uncontrollably as she rode out yet another orgasm.
After a few moments with Kyle still hungrily lapping at Miakis pussy, Jeane motioned the two off of her. They stood back as she stood up and let the rest of her miniscule outfit fall. Every thought went right out of their heads as they stared at her absolute perfection.
“Hee hee how rude of my little knights! Here their queen is standing naked and they're still fully clothed….well mostly” she added shooting a glance at Kyle’s big erection. As they quickly began fumbling to get out of their uniforms, Jeane softly hummed to herself as she stepped over to the wooden chest at the end of her bed. Opening it she retrieved a long strap on dildo. She carefully stepped into it and set it up properly.
Turning she appraised her lovely playthings in their nude state. Miakis was absolutely precious and her eyes traveled over Kyle’s broad shoulders and his big well defined chest down. He had that pleasing tapered torso. His hips nice and narrow. Oooh and quite a bit of soft blond hair covered his chest. MMmmmmmm
Miakis stared at her mistress and her mouth fell open upon seeing the long strap on. She guessed it to be about an inch or so longer than Kyle’s cock though it was more slender.
Jeane moved over next to the bed and motioned her toys to follow. As they approached she told Miakis to get down on her knees in front of her as her hand grabbed Kyle by his cock and pulled him close for a long kiss as her other hand stroked his firm chest.
Miakis found herself staring at Jeane’s dildo and without being told she began to fellate it. It was an interesting sensation but she enjoyed it more for the idea that she was sucking her mistress’s cock than anything else and the fact that her fingers were slipping under it to lightly stroke Jeane’s pussy helped.
“OoooooOOooo…Good girl” moaned Jeane breaking her kiss with Kyle and patting Miakis’ head with one hand.
She grabbed Miakis, “Here get up, baby. Bend over the bed. That’ a girl” Jeane stroked Miakis full ass as she thrust it back at her as she lay over the bed.
The purple haired warrior moaned, “Oh runes…fuck me….please”
Jeane giggled as she moved between Miakis’ spread legs and started running her fake cock’s head down the crack of her ass and lower to play at the slick lips of her pussy. She could feel Kyle’s cock sliding up along her own full cheek as he pressed up against her.
Miakis moaned as Jeane continued to tease her with the cock, “Ohhh…please…please fuck me…Runes! I need it so bad!” she begged.
She let out a long heart felt scream as Jeane finally thrust it all the way into her. It felt sooo good. It might not fill her as well as the Prince but right now she didn’t care, as she felt Jeane’s lovely hips slamming into her ass as she fucked Miakis for all she was worth. Suddenly, Jeane thrust and then stayed in, her weight completely against Miakis as she let out a long low moan, Kyle’s thick prick deep inside her.
They fucked for what seemed like hours but Miakis knew had to be shorter. Finally she could feel her orgasm approaching and soon she was screaming as she came again and again.
Suddenly everything changed.
The cock in her pussy was real and thicker. Instead of the soft bed under her hands and knees she felt hard stone. Opening her eyes she found herself in the middle of one of the castle’s long hallways. Pulling away, letting the softening spent cock slip out of her pulsing pussy. Looking back she saw an equally naked Kyle looking around in confusion that mirrored her own.
Wait, what? What was she thinking? Of course they were here. They’d never found Jeane, wasn’t that right? But she’d gotten so horny thinking about the woman she’d grabbed Kyle and fucked his brains out right here in the hall oblivious to the chance of being caught right? Something seemed rather strange. Talking with Kyle, he confirmed her thoughts. Huh….
They quickly gathered their clothes and got dressed and went to find the Prince and Lyon.
Faylen huddled just inside the cave mouth, her face buried in her hands as she cried.
He’d killed Faylon! Runes…she’d watched as he just smiled, turned, and stabbed her brother over and over again with that awful sword. Faylon had shouted in pain, his face horribly twisted…then he’d just sagged, his face relaxing as he slumped around the sword impaling him. The awful beast had kicked him off his blade and Faylen finally reacted finally screamed as her brother’s body rolled off the path.
Her heart screamed in pain and anguish.
Her wind rune had awoke.
Yuber had been quite surprised at the sudden magical gale that engulfed him. The little slip of a girl hardly seemed capable. He sensed the wind throw itself at him in hardened blades of force that harmlessly blew against his armor (Oh right! That’s why he wore the armor!). He could feel the wind rune’s rage and through it the girl’s own. The maelstrom beat at him, throwing his hair around wildly as he stood solidly as a rock.
He laughed cruelly as he reveled in the chaotic attack of the rune. He hated all runes but wind runes were almost a kindred spirit. Almost…
CRACK!!!
Yuber swiftly or tried to swiftly step to the side as the giant tree started falling directly towards him. The swirling wind around him held him in place. Smart little rune….
He roared throwing his arms up and caught the falling trunk and bending with his knees he threw it, letting its own momentum carry it down the hill and off him.
Alright, this was pissing him off. Calling upon his Eightfold rune he scattered the wind into a thousand different directions, he then leapt forward pouncing on the girl slamming her against the ground, his blade poised over her heart as he gripped her rune hand and held it close to his face.
“I see you, little fucker. You’re one of those mostly awake runes, aren’t you? Well that’s enough shit from you. You go right back to sleep and stay there or I kill this girl. Sure, I’d prefer her alive but she’s probably just as good dead. And if for some reason her death and your reversal to a nice easily crushed orb doesn’t convince you then I’ll just have to let mommy dearest know about her disobedient child.”
Which was a lie, he had no idea where the True Wind Rune was and he certainly wasn’t going to be talking to it if he ever did. But this little imbecile didn’t know that.
The green glow faded. “Good boy.” He said as he removed his sword and sat back looking at the girl staring at him with equal parts fear and anger. His eyes traveling across her body he suddenly ripped at her shirt and she whimpered.
“Ha…I’m not going to rape you…Humans are too disgusting for that…” He then tore open one of her shoes rather than bother to untie it. “Hold still or don’t I guess” he said simply as he grabbed a chunk of her hair with one gauntleted hand and started sawing through the strands. Getting to his feet he appraised his handiwork. Well it’d do, he'd be able to tolerate her presence somewhat now. Humans were so damned symmetrical…he’d really like to lop off a limb here or there but the creatures were also so annoyingly fragile.
Then he half prodded half dragged her up the hill to the camp and cave above. He’d thrown her at the cave's mouth and ordered her not to move. Then he waited for his quarry who he knew would be along sooner or later. The forces of Order were so predictable… As the girl cried, he set about destroying everything he could inside the caves and out. Humans were always taking perfectly good chaotic things and turning them into obscenely orderly abominations.
At one point some soldiers appeared and Yuber cried out with joy as he freed them from their cruel prisons of symmetry.
Faroush shook off the pins and needles feeling as the feel of warm wind in his face confirmed their arrival outside the walls of Sable.
“Hey… We made it! I kind of expected to end up in the lake the way Viki was spacing out today.” remarked Miakis her hands patting herself down making sure everything was in place.
Upon hearing Kisara’s story, all thoughts of sex had evaporated from his mind. Even as his thoughts had focused upon Faylon and Faylen, he had the sudden feeling they were in great danger. Kisara told him how she had the castle guard look everywhere for the two bandits before finally asking Viki if she’d teleported them somewhere.
And Viki had, despite her orders only to transport those with proper authorization. Faroush suddenly wished they’d placed a guard with her, it seemed so obvious now. Viki had sent them to Sable and it was easy to guess a Faylen scared of the onset of her sudden uncontrollable powers was running away to their bandit hideout. Kisara was sure the girl was an amazingly powerful wild talent, so much so that the rune was activating without her conscious control. And despite Faroush’s attempts to mollify her, the woman was blaming herself for not realizing earlier and being a bit less enthusiastic in her punishment.
They had rapidly formed a party to go after the two teenagers after checking in with Lucretia. Kisara was going, as was an angry Roy who arrived later. Kisara didn’t want him going with two of her new children out there, she didn’t want him in danger as well, however Roy was adamant and was loudly blaming her for what happened. Faroush had also sent for Isato though he didn’t say out loud why he’d chosen him for Kisara's and Roy’s benefit. They both were worried about the two bandits but probably thought they were safe in Sable. And maybe they would be but the foreboding feelings within him told a different story. Isato was an adept, as elves tended to be with their long lives, in the use of his Resurrection Rune.
Not that that meant they didn’t have to worry about death. Resurrection runes were extremely fickle, even more so than the notorious blinking runes. When someone died, a resurrection rune must be used within minutes…seconds even better. After a certain amount of time, the person would remain dead no matter how strong the rune or its bearer. And even within that very tiny time span it only worked some of the time.
With Miakis and Kyle still missing, Faroush had begun thinking about who else he wanted to bring….Belcoot? Isabel and Mathias? They were on duty in the castle now weren’t they? Just as he was about to send for the Maximillian Knights, Miakis and Kyle had come running in, their uniforms a bit disheveled.
Isato let out a loud, “Um?” as he carefully pulled off the red thong that had suddenly appeared on his shining bald head right after being teleported.
“Hey!” exclaimed Miakis swiftly grabbing them.
Lyon giggled and Kyle laughed out loud saying, “Oh Viki…you’re my kind of girl!”
“Ah yes, nice and empty headed…exactly your kind of girl!” replied Miakis as she stepped into her panties and started pulling them up. Kyle stuck out his tongue at her and she let out a cry as her legs locked up as she had a small orgasm. This knocked her off balance and she fell on her ass her panties still around her thighs and her skirt flying up leaving her exposed to everyone.
Kyle was at her side in an instant as his pants became very uncomfortable.
Faroush wasn’t in the mood for such antics and he turned to walk towards Sable’s gates, his dark feelings even greater since their arrival.
The guards to either side of the open gates saluted as they realized who was standing in front of them. “Your highness!”
“Well met, Karlson.” The blonde man’s eyes widened at the Prince having remembered his name. “We’re here on urgent business. Did you see two teenagers appear here much like we just did? Two of the bandits…”
Karlson shook his head, “I’m sorry, your highness. But we haven’t and the last shift would have told us if they’d seen something like that.”
Faroush nodded not very surprised. Though Viki usually got them to their desired location, the exact position was never the same. In fact this time had been the closest to the gates of Sable she’d ever gotten them. It was entirely possible she’d teleported Faylen and Faylon a hundred meters down the road around the curve or even into the wooded hills to either side. This meant they probably didn’t need to bother going inside Sable and could head straight up to the hideout.
The other guard, a young man Faroush didn’t recognize, spoke up, “um…I think you should know that this was a bad time for them to show up here in Sable.”
“Why’s that?” asked Miakis.
“There was a murder today…” he said quietly. And that was unusual for Sable, the town wasn’t especially large and something like that rarely happened.
Karlson added, “We should probably let the governor give you the details. We don’t know a whole lot…”
Faroush then thanked the guards and went into Sable. He headed for the governor’s mansion quickly, still not speaking as this new event seemed to confirm his bad feeling about this situation.
Roy said, “Wait…so there’s a killer out there somewhere? We..we need to go to the hideout now not hobnob with the rich guy that runs this place!”
“Hush, Roy…” said Kisara her voice dull as her worry grew.
“Don’t tell me to be quiet! This is your fault, you crazy psycho!” yelled Roy.
Miakis smacked him over the head as Lyon turned to look at him, “Roy! How could you? Can’t you see how much this hurts her? I know you’re worried for your friends but please don’t be so thoughtless” she said in that soft voice of hers.
Roy listlessly nodded as he noticed the tears welling up in Kisara’s eyes.
Minutes later they arrived at the mansion where Lord Raulbel’s steward ushered them quickly into the governor’s audience chamber. Inside the erudite Solis Raulbel was talking earnestly with a short wiry man in the uniform of the Sable Guard.
“Ahh…Prince! I’m relieved to see you here. I just wish I could say it was for happier reasons.” Said Solis as he absently pressed his glasses further up his nose.
“It’s good to see you as well but I haven’t much time as some kids teleported here, one of them with very little control over an unstable rune. We need to find them, but what’s this we hear of a murder?” asked Faroush quickly.
Solis had a quick mind and he recognized Roy instantly and assumed the prince was referring to the former bandits though he didn’t mention it. “A young carpenter was found dead in an alley this afternoon. Captain Garas?”
The grizzled looking veteran nodded, “A stranger appeared in town today. He was heavily armored in a weird style. He wandered around aimlessly while muttering to himself. After a while I decided to have him brought in to see who he was and what his business was in Sable. He disappeared down an alley where we found Ellis’s body. He had been stabbed several times with cuts that matched ones that would be produced by the stranger’s serrated blade just in case there was any doubt.”
“We searched the town. No sign of him. So we sent a couple of patrols out to look for him in the countryside.” There was a quiet anger present in the man’s voice. He was a professional and the idea that something like this had happened in his sleepy little town was an affront to him.
“I see, we’d better go look for our friends then.” Said Faroush
“You plan to go to their old hideout? We sent a patrol up that way thinking that this criminal might have set up there…” said Garas.
Roy’s eyes widened at the thought and he nearly shouted, “Let’s go, let’s go right fucking now!”
Even as the boy turned towards the doors, they swung open and the steward rushed in quickly followed by several soldiers, two bearing Faylon in on a stretcher.
“My lord! We found this boy on the mountain path, he’s badly injured. Karlson told us the Prince was here and we thought we should come here rather than the doctor.” Faroush’s healing powers were well known.
Solis reacted, instantly taking command, “You thought well. Bring him here…on the desk-just cast that stuff aside, Prince?” They crowded around Faylon, he’d been stabbed twice and his great belly had been expertly bandaged by the soldiers. He was unconscious his face very white. His clothes were covered in blood.
Kisara stared tears running down her face for a moment as Roy kept saying, “Faylon! Faylon, wake up!”
Miakis grabbed him, “Stand back, he’s going to be okay.” He struggled against her but her grip was unbreakable.
Kyle and Kisara moved to stand to either side of Faylon, “You ready, Kisara?” Isato stood to the side but he held his hand out, a soft purple glow present. He was ready to catch Faylon’s soul should he suddenly expire.
The Prince raised his rune but Lyon stopped him, “No…let them do it… you can’t…”
He looked at her and he knew that part of her said that because she didn’t want her love to risk himself this way and if that had been her only concern he wouldn’t have hesitated. But he knew she was also thinking of Faylen…who was obviously now in great danger. She might need the Dawn Rune. He lowered his hand slowly and Lyon gripped it fiercely as they watched.
Runic healing often produced rapid miraculous results; however there was a reason that doctors disdained it. Its cost to the user was high more often than not. The rune used the strength of its bearer to heal. Non life threatening wounds weren’t a problem but…it wasn’t unheard of for a perfectly healthy healer to die while trying to save a seriously wounded person and sometimes the patient died anyway. The risks could be mitigated somewhat when multiple healers worked in concert.
Kyle and Kisara held hands over Faylon’s body as their arms started to glow with the blue light of their water runes. Most of Faylon’s bandages had been removed as the soldiers were familiar with runic healing. Nothing seemed to happen for a minute that seemed to last an eternity as both healers’ faces were masks of concentration. Sweat dripped down Kyle’s brow. Slowly the blue light engulfed Faylon’s stomach.
Suddenly Kyle uttered tightly, “Kisara! Slow down!”
If she heard him she didn’t show it as her eyes remained squeezed shut. The blue glow shining from her body was noticeably brighter.
Then the light shined blindingly bright for one long second and then disappeared. Kisara looked down at the smooth unbroken skin of Faylon’s stomach for a second before she collapsed. Captain Garas near enough to catch her and ease her slowly to the ground.
Faroush rushed to her side even as Kyle stayed over Faylon, making sure he was completely healed, “Damn it! She took it all into herself. She wouldn’t let me share it….True Water!”
The prince pressed his fingers to her throat feeling for a pulse even though it was hardly necessary. You couldn’t exactly miss Kisara breathing with those mountains of hers rising and falling so magnificently. Still, she wasn’t responding and as he felt Lyon at his side it reminded him of the coma she had went into after Dolph stabbed her.
Kyle finally arrived and knelt, “Faylon’s going to be alright…” His rune glowed briefly, “And it looks like she will be too as long as she eventually wakes up…
And I suppose the silver lining is I’m still in good condition to fight which I most certainly wouldn’t have if we’d shared the damage.”
Faroush felt Lyon’s hand upon his arm and she gently whispered, “Faylen.”
Right, they didn’t have much time! He stood up. “Alright, we’ve got to go after that bastard! Solis, please watch over these two.”
The governor nodded, “Of course, I’ve already summoned the doctors. They should be here any moment.”
Thirty minutes later, they were near the top of the mountain path hoping that they would not be too late.
He gazed at the corpse with much interest as its orderly processes shambled to a stop as a more chaotic natural one took over. Glancing at a small anthill nearby he knew they would be the first to begin tearing at the flesh and soon a whole host of creatures would descend to return this abomination back to its blessed natural form of anarchy. He squatted over it, willing it to happen right now before his eyes. Soon he grew impatient.
Yuber snarled in irritation as he noticed the careful order present in the creature’s clothing. Swiftly, he found himself undoing a few of the buttons on its vest, rolling up one pant leg, and untying just one shoe. He then sighed with relief.
Standing once more he imagined the reaction the finding of this body would cause in this disgusting human city. Unnatural routines would break down, fear would spread, and a little chaos would come. Or he could just go out and begin killing all those he saw in an orgy of destruction. That would cause chaos alright. However, he decided against it for now. He would savor the little trickle of turmoil for a while, it would make the final climax that much more pleasurable.
As he walked out of the alley, he smiled as his boot crushed the anthill sending the insects scattering in a thousand different directions.
Out in the open street once more bustling with wretched humans going about their daily routines, he suddenly noticed order in some of their slightly pleasing chaotic movements. Some of the humans were moving quite purposefully and Yuber snarled as he noticed their nice and pretty symmetrical uniforms….soldiers…
He was really was going to have to do something some day about his attire. He enjoyed the reaction it garnered from the pathetic humans but it also seemed to mark him for special attention from their loathsome law enforcement groups. Not that he cared so much except that bitch Windy kept him from truly unleashing his chaos with these stupid little missions of hers. And now that he thought about it, a different appearance might just put that moron even further off his trail.
His thoughts returning to the task at hand he laughed a bit realizing now he got to turn this crowd of humans into an expanding cloud of bloody chaos. Then suddenly his nostrils flared as he caught scent of something…something with the stench of order… Stars of Destiny…Ho ho…perhaps he could complete his mission sooner than expected.
Yuber turned swiftly and walked back into the alley.
When Captain Garas and his squad entered several seconds later they found no sign of the suspicious individual but the mangled body they did find confirmed the leader of the Sable Guard’s instincts about the demonic looking stranger who had so suddenly appeared in town.
The two knights breathed hard as they came down from their climaxes as Jeane watched them with a pleased look on her face even as she still wiggled a finger inside Miakis gently. Finally she withdrew it and brought it her lips. Her tongue ran across it languidly as her eyes watched the girl watch her. “Mmmmm….I think you taste even better than Chisato! Hee hee”
Withdrawing her hand from her face she extended it to Kyle, “Like licking pussy?”
He took the hand and sucked her fingers into her mouth more for the pleasure of sucking on something of Jeane's rather than tasting Miakis.
“I do. I love making women squirm.” He remarked still holding her hand as he looked her in the eyes.
“Hee hee, I’m sure you do, but I sense you don’t treasure the taste. That you just bear it as a means to an end….a very pleasurable end.” He nodded. Miakis thought she saw that pink symbol flicker again…
“Oh but you love the taste! Try it again right now…OH! I can see that you are enjoying it! It’s the best thing you’ve ever tasted in your entire life! No food or drink can compare! Feel the knowledge flowing through you: Miakis has a fountain of this wonderful taste right between her legs. That makes you hard. Feel your cock get erect as it always does at simply the thought of her pussy. It gets hard every time no matter how many times it’s been spent!”
Miakis eyes were wide as Kyle stared all throughout Jeane’s words even as he furiously sucked at the rune mistress’s hand trying to get every drop of her cum. She watched as his eyes settled on the place between her legs and Miakis couldn’t help but be naughty and lift up her skirt showing him her throbbing cunt pressed against Jeane’s thigh. She was amazed to see the effect of Jeane’s words as his limp prick stiffened to its full hardness.
Suddenly, Kyle knelt no longer able to withstand the combined assault of Miakis’s pussy and Jeane’s words. He roughly turned Miakis, hands on her hips, so she now sat sideways on Jeane’s lap. He then pressed his face to her pussy and forced her legs wide causing her knee to jostle the rune mistress’s bountiful breasts. She could feel his tongue lapping enthusiastically at her lips in a familiar way. It felt nice but he never could compare to Lyon and the Prince.
Without warning Jeane’s beautiful face was close to hers and her voluptuous lips against hers. She made out with the sorceress for several moments before Jeane broke away her face staying close, those big eyes staring into Miakis soul as her brow glowed slightly pink.
“Feel that tongue inside you. It feels good.” It did feel good.
“Every touch of his tongue sends waves of pleasure cascading throughout your body.” Miakis gasped as new sensations wracked her body. She’d never felt anything like this. Every touch from him sent pleasure everywhere! True Lightning, she could feel it in her toes!
“It doesn’t matter what he does with his tongue, every second it’s working on you. You get inevitably closer to an incredible orgasm” Feitas, she felt it! It just clicked into her awareness…she knew an orgasm was coming…it didn’t matter how his tongue played along her pussy, she was going to cum! She grabbed his hair and pressed his head down forcing him to get her off faster.
“This is better than you’ve ever been licked before and ever will be by anyone else. Only Kyle can lick you like this!” Oh she was right! What had she been thinking? Lyon and Faroush were absolutely pathetic compared to this! Fuck! She was definitely going to be fucking Kyle regularly from now on!
"From now on whenever you so much as catch a glimpse of Kyle's tongue you will have an instant orgasm" Wow...that would be interesting...
Jeane finally leaned back against the chair and just watched her playthings contentedly. After a moment, her finger touched the ring at her throat and her top fell down exposing her perfect breasts entirely.
Interestingly, Miakis came at that very moment as her eyes took in her mistress’s breasts in all their beauty. He body thrashed uncontrollably as she rode out yet another orgasm.
After a few moments with Kyle still hungrily lapping at Miakis pussy, Jeane motioned the two off of her. They stood back as she stood up and let the rest of her miniscule outfit fall. Every thought went right out of their heads as they stared at her absolute perfection.
“Hee hee how rude of my little knights! Here their queen is standing naked and they're still fully clothed….well mostly” she added shooting a glance at Kyle’s big erection. As they quickly began fumbling to get out of their uniforms, Jeane softly hummed to herself as she stepped over to the wooden chest at the end of her bed. Opening it she retrieved a long strap on dildo. She carefully stepped into it and set it up properly.
Turning she appraised her lovely playthings in their nude state. Miakis was absolutely precious and her eyes traveled over Kyle’s broad shoulders and his big well defined chest down. He had that pleasing tapered torso. His hips nice and narrow. Oooh and quite a bit of soft blond hair covered his chest. MMmmmmmm
Miakis stared at her mistress and her mouth fell open upon seeing the long strap on. She guessed it to be about an inch or so longer than Kyle’s cock though it was more slender.
Jeane moved over next to the bed and motioned her toys to follow. As they approached she told Miakis to get down on her knees in front of her as her hand grabbed Kyle by his cock and pulled him close for a long kiss as her other hand stroked his firm chest.
Miakis found herself staring at Jeane’s dildo and without being told she began to fellate it. It was an interesting sensation but she enjoyed it more for the idea that she was sucking her mistress’s cock than anything else and the fact that her fingers were slipping under it to lightly stroke Jeane’s pussy helped.
“OoooooOOooo…Good girl” moaned Jeane breaking her kiss with Kyle and patting Miakis’ head with one hand.
She grabbed Miakis, “Here get up, baby. Bend over the bed. That’ a girl” Jeane stroked Miakis full ass as she thrust it back at her as she lay over the bed.
The purple haired warrior moaned, “Oh runes…fuck me….please”
Jeane giggled as she moved between Miakis’ spread legs and started running her fake cock’s head down the crack of her ass and lower to play at the slick lips of her pussy. She could feel Kyle’s cock sliding up along her own full cheek as he pressed up against her.
Miakis moaned as Jeane continued to tease her with the cock, “Ohhh…please…please fuck me…Runes! I need it so bad!” she begged.
She let out a long heart felt scream as Jeane finally thrust it all the way into her. It felt sooo good. It might not fill her as well as the Prince but right now she didn’t care, as she felt Jeane’s lovely hips slamming into her ass as she fucked Miakis for all she was worth. Suddenly, Jeane thrust and then stayed in, her weight completely against Miakis as she let out a long low moan, Kyle’s thick prick deep inside her.
They fucked for what seemed like hours but Miakis knew had to be shorter. Finally she could feel her orgasm approaching and soon she was screaming as she came again and again.
Suddenly everything changed.
The cock in her pussy was real and thicker. Instead of the soft bed under her hands and knees she felt hard stone. Opening her eyes she found herself in the middle of one of the castle’s long hallways. Pulling away, letting the softening spent cock slip out of her pulsing pussy. Looking back she saw an equally naked Kyle looking around in confusion that mirrored her own.
Wait, what? What was she thinking? Of course they were here. They’d never found Jeane, wasn’t that right? But she’d gotten so horny thinking about the woman she’d grabbed Kyle and fucked his brains out right here in the hall oblivious to the chance of being caught right? Something seemed rather strange. Talking with Kyle, he confirmed her thoughts. Huh….
They quickly gathered their clothes and got dressed and went to find the Prince and Lyon.
Faylen huddled just inside the cave mouth, her face buried in her hands as she cried.
He’d killed Faylon! Runes…she’d watched as he just smiled, turned, and stabbed her brother over and over again with that awful sword. Faylon had shouted in pain, his face horribly twisted…then he’d just sagged, his face relaxing as he slumped around the sword impaling him. The awful beast had kicked him off his blade and Faylen finally reacted finally screamed as her brother’s body rolled off the path.
Her heart screamed in pain and anguish.
Her wind rune had awoke.
Yuber had been quite surprised at the sudden magical gale that engulfed him. The little slip of a girl hardly seemed capable. He sensed the wind throw itself at him in hardened blades of force that harmlessly blew against his armor (Oh right! That’s why he wore the armor!). He could feel the wind rune’s rage and through it the girl’s own. The maelstrom beat at him, throwing his hair around wildly as he stood solidly as a rock.
He laughed cruelly as he reveled in the chaotic attack of the rune. He hated all runes but wind runes were almost a kindred spirit. Almost…
CRACK!!!
Yuber swiftly or tried to swiftly step to the side as the giant tree started falling directly towards him. The swirling wind around him held him in place. Smart little rune….
He roared throwing his arms up and caught the falling trunk and bending with his knees he threw it, letting its own momentum carry it down the hill and off him.
Alright, this was pissing him off. Calling upon his Eightfold rune he scattered the wind into a thousand different directions, he then leapt forward pouncing on the girl slamming her against the ground, his blade poised over her heart as he gripped her rune hand and held it close to his face.
“I see you, little fucker. You’re one of those mostly awake runes, aren’t you? Well that’s enough shit from you. You go right back to sleep and stay there or I kill this girl. Sure, I’d prefer her alive but she’s probably just as good dead. And if for some reason her death and your reversal to a nice easily crushed orb doesn’t convince you then I’ll just have to let mommy dearest know about her disobedient child.”
Which was a lie, he had no idea where the True Wind Rune was and he certainly wasn’t going to be talking to it if he ever did. But this little imbecile didn’t know that.
The green glow faded. “Good boy.” He said as he removed his sword and sat back looking at the girl staring at him with equal parts fear and anger. His eyes traveling across her body he suddenly ripped at her shirt and she whimpered.
“Ha…I’m not going to rape you…Humans are too disgusting for that…” He then tore open one of her shoes rather than bother to untie it. “Hold still or don’t I guess” he said simply as he grabbed a chunk of her hair with one gauntleted hand and started sawing through the strands. Getting to his feet he appraised his handiwork. Well it’d do, he'd be able to tolerate her presence somewhat now. Humans were so damned symmetrical…he’d really like to lop off a limb here or there but the creatures were also so annoyingly fragile.
Then he half prodded half dragged her up the hill to the camp and cave above. He’d thrown her at the cave's mouth and ordered her not to move. Then he waited for his quarry who he knew would be along sooner or later. The forces of Order were so predictable… As the girl cried, he set about destroying everything he could inside the caves and out. Humans were always taking perfectly good chaotic things and turning them into obscenely orderly abominations.
At one point some soldiers appeared and Yuber cried out with joy as he freed them from their cruel prisons of symmetry.
Faroush shook off the pins and needles feeling as the feel of warm wind in his face confirmed their arrival outside the walls of Sable.
“Hey… We made it! I kind of expected to end up in the lake the way Viki was spacing out today.” remarked Miakis her hands patting herself down making sure everything was in place.
Upon hearing Kisara’s story, all thoughts of sex had evaporated from his mind. Even as his thoughts had focused upon Faylon and Faylen, he had the sudden feeling they were in great danger. Kisara told him how she had the castle guard look everywhere for the two bandits before finally asking Viki if she’d teleported them somewhere.
And Viki had, despite her orders only to transport those with proper authorization. Faroush suddenly wished they’d placed a guard with her, it seemed so obvious now. Viki had sent them to Sable and it was easy to guess a Faylen scared of the onset of her sudden uncontrollable powers was running away to their bandit hideout. Kisara was sure the girl was an amazingly powerful wild talent, so much so that the rune was activating without her conscious control. And despite Faroush’s attempts to mollify her, the woman was blaming herself for not realizing earlier and being a bit less enthusiastic in her punishment.
They had rapidly formed a party to go after the two teenagers after checking in with Lucretia. Kisara was going, as was an angry Roy who arrived later. Kisara didn’t want him going with two of her new children out there, she didn’t want him in danger as well, however Roy was adamant and was loudly blaming her for what happened. Faroush had also sent for Isato though he didn’t say out loud why he’d chosen him for Kisara's and Roy’s benefit. They both were worried about the two bandits but probably thought they were safe in Sable. And maybe they would be but the foreboding feelings within him told a different story. Isato was an adept, as elves tended to be with their long lives, in the use of his Resurrection Rune.
Not that that meant they didn’t have to worry about death. Resurrection runes were extremely fickle, even more so than the notorious blinking runes. When someone died, a resurrection rune must be used within minutes…seconds even better. After a certain amount of time, the person would remain dead no matter how strong the rune or its bearer. And even within that very tiny time span it only worked some of the time.
With Miakis and Kyle still missing, Faroush had begun thinking about who else he wanted to bring….Belcoot? Isabel and Mathias? They were on duty in the castle now weren’t they? Just as he was about to send for the Maximillian Knights, Miakis and Kyle had come running in, their uniforms a bit disheveled.
Isato let out a loud, “Um?” as he carefully pulled off the red thong that had suddenly appeared on his shining bald head right after being teleported.
“Hey!” exclaimed Miakis swiftly grabbing them.
Lyon giggled and Kyle laughed out loud saying, “Oh Viki…you’re my kind of girl!”
“Ah yes, nice and empty headed…exactly your kind of girl!” replied Miakis as she stepped into her panties and started pulling them up. Kyle stuck out his tongue at her and she let out a cry as her legs locked up as she had a small orgasm. This knocked her off balance and she fell on her ass her panties still around her thighs and her skirt flying up leaving her exposed to everyone.
Kyle was at her side in an instant as his pants became very uncomfortable.
Faroush wasn’t in the mood for such antics and he turned to walk towards Sable’s gates, his dark feelings even greater since their arrival.
The guards to either side of the open gates saluted as they realized who was standing in front of them. “Your highness!”
“Well met, Karlson.” The blonde man’s eyes widened at the Prince having remembered his name. “We’re here on urgent business. Did you see two teenagers appear here much like we just did? Two of the bandits…”
Karlson shook his head, “I’m sorry, your highness. But we haven’t and the last shift would have told us if they’d seen something like that.”
Faroush nodded not very surprised. Though Viki usually got them to their desired location, the exact position was never the same. In fact this time had been the closest to the gates of Sable she’d ever gotten them. It was entirely possible she’d teleported Faylen and Faylon a hundred meters down the road around the curve or even into the wooded hills to either side. This meant they probably didn’t need to bother going inside Sable and could head straight up to the hideout.
The other guard, a young man Faroush didn’t recognize, spoke up, “um…I think you should know that this was a bad time for them to show up here in Sable.”
“Why’s that?” asked Miakis.
“There was a murder today…” he said quietly. And that was unusual for Sable, the town wasn’t especially large and something like that rarely happened.
Karlson added, “We should probably let the governor give you the details. We don’t know a whole lot…”
Faroush then thanked the guards and went into Sable. He headed for the governor’s mansion quickly, still not speaking as this new event seemed to confirm his bad feeling about this situation.
Roy said, “Wait…so there’s a killer out there somewhere? We..we need to go to the hideout now not hobnob with the rich guy that runs this place!”
“Hush, Roy…” said Kisara her voice dull as her worry grew.
“Don’t tell me to be quiet! This is your fault, you crazy psycho!” yelled Roy.
Miakis smacked him over the head as Lyon turned to look at him, “Roy! How could you? Can’t you see how much this hurts her? I know you’re worried for your friends but please don’t be so thoughtless” she said in that soft voice of hers.
Roy listlessly nodded as he noticed the tears welling up in Kisara’s eyes.
Minutes later they arrived at the mansion where Lord Raulbel’s steward ushered them quickly into the governor’s audience chamber. Inside the erudite Solis Raulbel was talking earnestly with a short wiry man in the uniform of the Sable Guard.
“Ahh…Prince! I’m relieved to see you here. I just wish I could say it was for happier reasons.” Said Solis as he absently pressed his glasses further up his nose.
“It’s good to see you as well but I haven’t much time as some kids teleported here, one of them with very little control over an unstable rune. We need to find them, but what’s this we hear of a murder?” asked Faroush quickly.
Solis had a quick mind and he recognized Roy instantly and assumed the prince was referring to the former bandits though he didn’t mention it. “A young carpenter was found dead in an alley this afternoon. Captain Garas?”
The grizzled looking veteran nodded, “A stranger appeared in town today. He was heavily armored in a weird style. He wandered around aimlessly while muttering to himself. After a while I decided to have him brought in to see who he was and what his business was in Sable. He disappeared down an alley where we found Ellis’s body. He had been stabbed several times with cuts that matched ones that would be produced by the stranger’s serrated blade just in case there was any doubt.”
“We searched the town. No sign of him. So we sent a couple of patrols out to look for him in the countryside.” There was a quiet anger present in the man’s voice. He was a professional and the idea that something like this had happened in his sleepy little town was an affront to him.
“I see, we’d better go look for our friends then.” Said Faroush
“You plan to go to their old hideout? We sent a patrol up that way thinking that this criminal might have set up there…” said Garas.
Roy’s eyes widened at the thought and he nearly shouted, “Let’s go, let’s go right fucking now!”
Even as the boy turned towards the doors, they swung open and the steward rushed in quickly followed by several soldiers, two bearing Faylon in on a stretcher.
“My lord! We found this boy on the mountain path, he’s badly injured. Karlson told us the Prince was here and we thought we should come here rather than the doctor.” Faroush’s healing powers were well known.
Solis reacted, instantly taking command, “You thought well. Bring him here…on the desk-just cast that stuff aside, Prince?” They crowded around Faylon, he’d been stabbed twice and his great belly had been expertly bandaged by the soldiers. He was unconscious his face very white. His clothes were covered in blood.
Kisara stared tears running down her face for a moment as Roy kept saying, “Faylon! Faylon, wake up!”
Miakis grabbed him, “Stand back, he’s going to be okay.” He struggled against her but her grip was unbreakable.
Kyle and Kisara moved to stand to either side of Faylon, “You ready, Kisara?” Isato stood to the side but he held his hand out, a soft purple glow present. He was ready to catch Faylon’s soul should he suddenly expire.
The Prince raised his rune but Lyon stopped him, “No…let them do it… you can’t…”
He looked at her and he knew that part of her said that because she didn’t want her love to risk himself this way and if that had been her only concern he wouldn’t have hesitated. But he knew she was also thinking of Faylen…who was obviously now in great danger. She might need the Dawn Rune. He lowered his hand slowly and Lyon gripped it fiercely as they watched.
Runic healing often produced rapid miraculous results; however there was a reason that doctors disdained it. Its cost to the user was high more often than not. The rune used the strength of its bearer to heal. Non life threatening wounds weren’t a problem but…it wasn’t unheard of for a perfectly healthy healer to die while trying to save a seriously wounded person and sometimes the patient died anyway. The risks could be mitigated somewhat when multiple healers worked in concert.
Kyle and Kisara held hands over Faylon’s body as their arms started to glow with the blue light of their water runes. Most of Faylon’s bandages had been removed as the soldiers were familiar with runic healing. Nothing seemed to happen for a minute that seemed to last an eternity as both healers’ faces were masks of concentration. Sweat dripped down Kyle’s brow. Slowly the blue light engulfed Faylon’s stomach.
Suddenly Kyle uttered tightly, “Kisara! Slow down!”
If she heard him she didn’t show it as her eyes remained squeezed shut. The blue glow shining from her body was noticeably brighter.
Then the light shined blindingly bright for one long second and then disappeared. Kisara looked down at the smooth unbroken skin of Faylon’s stomach for a second before she collapsed. Captain Garas near enough to catch her and ease her slowly to the ground.
Faroush rushed to her side even as Kyle stayed over Faylon, making sure he was completely healed, “Damn it! She took it all into herself. She wouldn’t let me share it….True Water!”
The prince pressed his fingers to her throat feeling for a pulse even though it was hardly necessary. You couldn’t exactly miss Kisara breathing with those mountains of hers rising and falling so magnificently. Still, she wasn’t responding and as he felt Lyon at his side it reminded him of the coma she had went into after Dolph stabbed her.
Kyle finally arrived and knelt, “Faylon’s going to be alright…” His rune glowed briefly, “And it looks like she will be too as long as she eventually wakes up…
And I suppose the silver lining is I’m still in good condition to fight which I most certainly wouldn’t have if we’d shared the damage.”
Faroush felt Lyon’s hand upon his arm and she gently whispered, “Faylen.”
Right, they didn’t have much time! He stood up. “Alright, we’ve got to go after that bastard! Solis, please watch over these two.”
The governor nodded, “Of course, I’ve already summoned the doctors. They should be here any moment.”
Thirty minutes later, they were near the top of the mountain path hoping that they would not be too late.