Short Erotic Tales 2

by Carl East

  Suddenly the door was kicked in, and several Elves entered, all of them ignoring Cole, but wanting to take the girls to new heights of pleasure. Cole redressed, and went to look for Avery, finding him in the midst of making love to another female Elf, and then being rudely interrupted as Cole was.

  Avery stood up regaining his clothing and marched out into the large hall, and then saying a few well-chosen words, he produced a glowing ball of light into the palm of his hand, and then whispered something to it. It flew up into the air darting this way and that until it found what it was looking for and stopped dead, glowing brighter until all of a sudden it vanished.

  Avery strolled over to where it stopped, and inspected the bell that had sounded the time of six o’clock. Looking at the bell for traps or other obstacles, he declared that they had found the cause of the Elves’ problems.

  “What is it?” asked Cole.

  “Someone has placed a spell onto this bell, one that is activated when the bell strikes six, a simple lust spell if I’m not mistaken but one that only affects Elves.”

  “Can you get rid of it?”

  “My dear boy, I’m surprised you even had to ask.”

  “Sorry master, I wasn’t thinking,” said Cole, hanging his head.

  “Not to worry lad, Revor Contoll Remised,” said Avery.

  There was a short light emanating from the bell, and then everything was back to normal. Cole and Avery sought after Brothamier, and informed him what had taken place, they were hailed as heroes after that with a big banquet made in their honor, which they both enjoyed before moving on in their quest to rid these beautiful lands of this unknown scourge.

  Chapter 6: Memories of Mermaids

  Avery postulated that the chaos seemed to be following the line they were taking, to which Cole agreed. Cole suspected that the answer to all this lay in the caves of the Grey Mountains, home of the trolls. However, before they could be reached, a few obstacles had to be surmounted. One such obstacle was the River Nerve, so called because it ran through the entire kingdom.

  “I think, the safest place to pass this mass of water is Mermaid Cove,” said Avery.

  “I’ve never seen a mermaid, are they friendly?”

  “Oh yes, a little too friendly,” replied Avery with a wink.

  That morning they reached the first of their obstacles, with Avery deciding to wait for a mermaid to approach them, before going any further. They didn’t have to wait long, for suddenly the water seemed to boil, and out came twenty mermen, all armed with trident spears. Cole reached for his sword, knowing when there was hostile intent, but suddenly vanished.

  Reappearing just down the road, he knew exactly what had just happened, his sword had known he was about to die, and had taken him out of the battle. It may have saved his life, but he couldn’t help thinking that there were times he should stand and fight, although he knew Avery would disagree. Getting back to the scene of conflict as soon as possible, he found that they had taken Avery away, possibly back to wherever they lived.

  Cole felt helpless, until he spotted a piece of paper lying on the floor where they had been accosted. He recognized it immediately as a spell, and knew that it had been left deliberately. Reading it, he discovered that it wasn’t a spell he knew, or had been mentioned before but he also knew that it would be important. Reading it to himself repeatedly, he gradually memorized it, and then placed the paper into his pocket.

  Then he spoke the words aloud, but seemingly to no effect, he tried to imagine what he would have left had the positions been reversed. Cole pondered for a moment, and then realized that if it had been him, he would have wanted someone to follow, but as they had undoubtedly taken Avery underwater, it would probably be something to aid in that endeavor.

  “BREATHING UNDER WATER,” he shouted, feeling very confident that he would be proved right.

  Walking over to the side of the large river, he dived in, finding out in an instant that he could breathe. The water though deep was clear, so he decided to swim to the bottom looking for any caves or holes along the way, and completely unprepared for how the merfolk lived. For after looking around for some time, he spotted a massive structure up ahead.

  He just wasn’t ready for this event, for the structure was very impressive and guarded. He could tell that the surroundings were open spaces, making it impossible to creep up on. Even if he could reach the city before being detected, he knew that the odds were against him, simply because water was their home. Then he had an idea; he would surrender himself, in the hopes that they would take him into the city before executing him.

  If they did this, his sword would get him out of harm’s way, but of course there was a flaw in his plan, for they would surely take his weapon away first. Unless, he thought to himself, they didn’t see it, with that, he took his sword out of its scabbard and placed it down his trouser leg. Luckily, it was a short sword and not all that heavy, he knew it was a long shot but he had to get inside.

  Setting off from behind his hiding place, he started to swim towards the guards who quickly spotted him approaching.

  “I wish to surrender,” he said, surprised that he could talk down here.

  They grabbed each arm and escorted him into the city, which brought a smile to his face. Once inside he was amazed yet again that it was dry, and quite taken aback that the mermen that held him captive had magically developed legs. He was taken aback by the beauty of this place, amazed by how they had managed to build such a structure it was beyond his comprehension.

  He waited to see where they were taking him, before making a move, and realized very soon that they were not interested in talking to him, for each time he spoke they hit him. He soon learned to be quiet, and found himself thrown into a dungeon. He hadn’t expected that, he assumed that he would be taken to their leader, where he would find out what had happened to Avery.

  Taking his sword out from its hiding place, he placed it back into its scabbard and then looked around the dungeon, for a means of escape. Finding none, he sat down heavily on the stone floor, and then as if an idea never came to him in a flash he sprang to his feet.

  “Blare, does your power still work if the person you are protecting tries to kill himself?” he asked, waiting for a response.

  “Yes, but if you are thrusting the blade into yourself, you will still be thrusting in when you reappear in another spot.”

  “Oh, I see, so there is no way of fooling the blade?”

  “Now you ask, yes there is, you see you don’t have to be holding me when you are about to die, you only have to have me about your person.”

  “Let me get this straight, as long as I am in touch with you, I am protected?”

  “Correct, and if say that contact was little more than a piece of string attached to your hilt and my wrist, you would still have me about your person.”

  “Tell me this then, if I placed such a tether about your handle, and then tied the other end to my wrist, finally, jamming you, blade up in the ground and threw myself on top, where would you be when I reappeared.”

  “Probably on the floor next to you, but if you’re asking if I would still be blade up, then the answer is I don’t know, simply because it’s never been done.”

  Cole got to work, ripping some threads from his clothes and making short twine of his material. Once that was done, and making sure that they were still joined together, he jammed the hilt of the sword into the dirt between the stones and readied himself.

  “I want you to know Blare, that I in no way blame you if this goes wrong, and would like to take this opportunity to thank you for saving my life.”

  Blare stayed quiet, not sure how to take all this, but hoped that it worked.

  Suddenly Cole threw himself forward, and then landed on the floor just a few feet from the outside of his dungeon, lying next to him still tethered was Blare. He picked his sword up, breaking the twine as he did so, and then placed it back into the scabbard. Now all he had to do was find Avery, storm t
he walls and escape, he laughed to himself as he thought that.

  He suddenly remembered how the mermen were dressed in just a loincloth, having no need for clothes down here. He decided to remove his top and tear his trousers making them into shorts, and then if he was spotted he might get away with not being scrutinized. After all, they looked just like he did, the only difference being that they could grow fins.

  After searching for some time, he finally came upon a lift that seemed to go all the way into the top of this impressive structure. Deciding that Avery would probably be taken to the highest authority, he stepped into the lift and pulled the lever down. Pulleys were seen through cracks in the ceiling to be taking up the strain and lifting him up towards god knows where.

  He could see the entire city after only twenty feet, and wondered what lay ahead. He didn’t have to wait long, for when it stopped he was confronted with four guards, all with their backs to him. Creeping up behind them as quietly as he could, he peered over their shoulders, and there in a large oval shaped room was Avery about to be beheaded.

  If he was going to act, it had to be now, swinging his sword around to hold by the blade, he managed to club two of the four in front of him, and then tripped the first one that came at him over onto the floor. Quickly swapping his blade back the right way up, he fended the final guard off, and then brought his free fist up under his chin sending him crashing to the ground.

  Luckily, this commotion had stopped the execution, making what he did next unavoidable; he kicked the one he tripped earlier in the head. Then he leaped into the oval shaped room, ready for just about anything. Anything except the two dozen mermen running towards him from the other side, he had to ignore them for a moment so that he could reach Avery.

  Fortunately, Avery was closer to him than he was to them, and managed to untie his hands and feet, and uncover his mouth, before meeting the onslaught of the guards. Avery then went into action, speaking just a few words and freezing everyone in the room, everyone except Cole and himself of course.

  “Your timing was impeccable my boy,” said Avery, slapping Cole on the back.

  “You’re welcome,” replied Cole, holding onto Avery’s cloak and shaking a little.

  “Now then, let’s see what’s been going on here,” said Avery, speaking aloud.

  He used another spell that Cole had never heard before, only this one didn’t seem to do anything.

  “As I thought, they are all under a spell, probably a slave spell.”

  “What’s a slave spell?”

  “It’s used in the Black Arts, to make anyone do your bidding, they were probably told to kill anyone who came near,” hypothesized Avery.

  “Can you remove it, or is it hidden inside something as before in the Elves’ home?”

  “No, this one is easy to remove, there it’s done,” replied Avery, seemingly doing nothing.

  The guards that were rushing forward stopped in their tracks, looking confused, and then they spotted the strangers.

  “Hold, how comes you here?” asked one of them.

  Avery went on to explain how they had been used for evil, and how they were now free. A grand buffet of foods was brought forward shortly afterwards, all to celebrate their rescue with Cole and Avery being the honored guests.

  The wine was served in great amounts, but the best part of that night was to follow, for shortly after the food was brought out, the mermaids appeared. Cole realized that he hadn’t seen a single mermaid, and believe me, he would have remembered for they were stunning.

  They were both asked if they would like to partake in the communal bathes, to which the response was a definite yes. They were then led into a large room, which had a bench going all around the wall. The mermaids, of which there were five, all started to undress them, and then once naked they were led into another room.

  This room had ten large tubs, but only two were filled with warm soapy water, it was to these two tubs that Cole and Avery were directed. Having climbed into one of the tubs, Cole lay back to relax, watching as the mermaids removed what little clothing they had on, and then with two of them starting to bathe Avery, Cole looked forward to what the other three had in store for him.

  Their bodies were more than enough to elicit a reaction from Cole’s member, but their touch on his bare chest made him feel harder than he’d ever felt before. The girls giggled with each other as they saw how big Cole was, and then they must have decided to tease him, for they all started to pay close attention to his now erect cock.

  Swapping his soapy hardness between the three of them, they seemed to delight in running their hands from base to tip, before handing it back to one of the others. He watched closely as they all leaned over paying more and more attention to his private parts, their breasts swinging back and forth.

  Reaching out he decided to fondle the breasts nearest to him, being rewarded with a smile from the owner of the one’s he now held. Her nipples became hard as he pinched them lightly between finger and thumb, and then finding her responding in a more seductive way, as she suddenly climbed into the tub with him, leaving her two companions to play with his hardened cock.

  Standing over him and moving closer to his face, Cole reached up to grip her buttocks, and then pulled her close to him. Her fine hair covered pussy was now near enough for Cole to reach with his tongue, as it darted out to taste her moist loins. She suddenly pushed forward, her hands gripping the back of Cole’s head, as she felt his tongue running over her clit.

  His cock was now throbbing as the other two girls had suddenly decided to suck it between them, swapping back and forth, as he continued to service the mermaid on his face. Cole could hear Avery’s companions starting to get excited, but didn’t bother to look at what he was getting up to.

  Then he felt the surge as he began to ejaculate, his tongue working faster on the sweet pussy before him as he shot his first load into one of the mermaid’s mouths. She took it all, and then quickly swapped with her friend, allowing her to take the second. Cole moaned aloud, as he sucked into his mouth the little bud that tasted so good.

  The recipient writhed back and forth as she too started to cum, seemingly trying to pull his head closer as her orgasm reached a peak. Lapping up her juices Cole could feel his cock being sucked dry and staying hard, and then he felt another mermaid climbing into the tub and lowering herself onto his hardened cock.

  By now, Cole had finished servicing the pussy with his tongue and was able to see who it was, now riding his cock. The water seemed to be going in all directions, as she repeatedly dropped down onto his member, making her breasts bounce up and down in an almost hypnotic fashion.

  She felt so tight, which gave him sensational feelings as she started to scream out with pleasure. Knowing she was about to cum, he held off as long as he could, timing it to perfection, for as she came so did he, and then it was all over, and Cole and Avery were getting redressed, with the giggling mermaids going about their various duties.

  “That was quite extraordinary,” said Cole, as they left the baths.

  “I know, I had experienced it all before many years ago, so I knew what to expect,” replied Avery.

  The merfolk saw them off with great fanfare and ceremony, giving them food and advice as to the safest route to follow, then wishing them luck they left our heroes to carry on their journey.

  Chapter 7: Fairies, Fairies Everywhere

  Avery studied the map he’d been given, looking for the best route to the troll domain and deciding that the fairies’ wood was probably the best way to go. The Fairies were a gentle folk and incorruptible, so dark magic would find it hard to control them. However, Avery knew that whoever it was unleashing all this mischief on the world, would at least try to do something nasty to the fairy folk.