Lewd Saga Omnibus: 7 Book Collection: An Epic Digital Fantasy Adventure of Lust, Love and War

by Eden Redd

  “The oceans are immense and bottomless. My kind spent our early days exploring, flying for weeks and months to record all land masses. It was then we found the temples on secluded islands. Lukken is one of the larger continents but many more dot the vast oceans. Upon further exploration, we encountered the beings and the temples used to worship them.”

  “Sea serpents,” Jayson said with a soft tone.

  “In our tongue, they are called ‘Sormir’ but in your tongue, it loosely translates to ‘Leviathan’. There was brief contact with them over a number of years, barely a drop in our history. That is how we learned they were the first true race. They created the small tribes on land as an experiment to see if leaving the oceans was worth the trouble. And then, new creatures from the beyond appeared and threatened their continued work. The small encounters between their kind and ours were difficult at best. They were so ancient that it was difficult to bridge our people together. After a few gatherings, my people showed concern for our very safety.”

  Jayson leaned forward in his seat, all his attention to the dragon as her eyes looked away to far off memories.

  “We didn’t know at the time but we saw hints of madness. Their ancient bodies were powerful but their minds strained against the march of time. During one gathering, a leviathan grew agitated and without warning attacked our delegates. Those who escaped spoke of unhinged power and insanity. Their breath attacks of steam were so hot, it melted rock and dragon scale. Unsure what to do next, the remaining delegates fought back as they retreated. It was a slaughter as the madness seemed to infect every Sormir. They rose up and burned holes through dragon bodies. When the delegates returned with their own breath attacks, they were out matched, not just by power but by circumstance.”

  Myn took a big gulp of wine and continued, “The very oceans offered a protection to the Sormir that we could never defeat. Dragon breath attacks are powerful but even their power cannot penetrate the ocean shielding the ancient Sormir. The leviathans knew this and dived down, escaping the delegate’s attacks only to resurface and melt our people from the very sky.”

  Myn’s eyes moistened, “Out of twelve delegates, only two survived to tell the tale. It is difficult to talk about due to the immense sadness the elders felt when they told us long ago. Historic knowledge is free among dragon kind but to speak of it to other races is forbidden.”

  Jayson couldn’t hold back his own sadness, watching the powerful lady becoming vulnerable in his eyes.

  The lady continued, “Both sides agreed to leave the other alone. My kind met with the Sormir one last time to dictate laws so both races could live peacefully. The Sindrell shall have the land and sky while the Sormir control the oceans.”

  “Sindrell? Is that the name of dragons?”

  Myn nodded, “It is our true name with variations for each of the elements and abilities. Forgive me; I misremember that not all the races know our true names.”

  “Lady Slyth…Myn, are my friends and I walking to our deaths? I don’t know how we can go against such power. I’m not even sure how Oksuna fits in with all of this.”

  The lady was quiet for a moment before she continued, “Times have changed since those events so long ago. Over time, a few of the Sormir ventured secretly onto land to explore the growing cultures and cities. They disguised themselves among the races, learning and befriending some. It was only a matter of time before they fell in love and children were born. Since they could change into any race, the children would be born of that race but they would have sormir blood in their veins. Those children seemed to have a greater understanding of the world and how they fit into it.

  “What I tell you next is speculation and legend. We are unsure if these events actually transpired and that is what makes your quest so important. Those very children explored a way to bring the Sormir and the Sindrell together. They grew to adulthood and sought each other out. They struck out to the west, determined to find any ancient secrets or knowledge to aid them. The deserts and lands to the west of Lukken were far too dangerous and meddlesome to be tamed but that did not stop them. There were whispers that all of Lukken was once under water and when it rose, it brought some of the Sormir secrets with them. The legend says that those children of Sormir blood searched and found them, and decided to put them to use. When they reached the western tip of Lukken, they used those secrets to build a means for Sormir and Sindrell to coexist peacefully.”

  “What did they build?”

  Myn’s gaze turned downward, “We don’t know. There were a few attempts to verify the rumors but those dragons never returned. The western coast was deemed too dangerous and it was abandoned, left to the other races for them to tame. But this is where Oksuna or the Rose Seers fit into the legends.

  “The Kunarr, or trolls as they are called, discovered the special children that remained in the east. They were treated as royalty among their race at first, and it was soon realized that if they mated with trolls, they could carry down pieces of their Sormirian power. The trolls discovered that females with Sormir blood could sing a song to temporarily quell rage, and even madness. The only noticeable difference was their pink hair and inability to speak. They were bred under strict secrecy, and were only rumor until one was delivered to me. That’s when we met for the first time.”

  Myn finished her wine and sat back, her cheeks glowing pink, “And that is why your quest is vital. You are close to discovering what they built long ago. The trolls are bent on controlling all of Lukken. They are uncovering long buried secrets and creating magical weapons to subjugate all the races to their will. I fear if they continue to grow their power and somehow bridge with the Sormir, dragons and humans will become slaves to their will.”

  Jayson stared at Myn as she picked up the last bottle of wine and began to pour into her glass. Gone were her poised movements and regal stature. Before him sat a dragon drowning herself as if she had committed a heinous act. Lifting up the glass, Myn took another two gulps before putting it down. Wine sloshed up and over the edge, running down her pale fingers.

  “I could never forgive myself if you died because of me. While you made your way west, I uncovered secrets and allies to help you on your long journey. I have used a great many resources and favors to assist you for your quest.”

  The moment caught him off guard. The game had become too real and emotions swirled with the digital wine. The player wanted nothing more than to comfort the dragon as the wine seemed to take effect. Her words and actions spoke volumes but it was Jayson who felt inadequate to the feat before him. Death didn’t bother him because it was just a gamer’s inconvenience but to an NPC AI, it was obvious it affected her down to the core of her being.

  “Lady Slytha, I am simply a knight. My death would be in service of you just as I promised in your throne room.” Jayson said with a soft tone.

  Myn looked up, her gaze meeting his, “You are no ordinary knight. I remember how you showed me your love for Oksuna. It spoke deeper than any words ever could. The dance between your bodies revealed truths I hadn’t witnessed in a long time. It has powered my resolve. My fellow dragons refuse to act because of fear and regret but there are some among us who know we must act.”

  Myn pulled back her hand, licked the dripping wine from her fingers and continued, “Lukken has many secrets. One of them is strange empty portals scattered across the continent. We thought they were nothing more than old designs from ancient ruins. The dark elves were the ones to discover their true purpose. Much like the magical recall stones, those portals still function but must be activated first.

  “I searched for those that would aid me. I hired thieves to steal that knowledge and sent emissaries to a lost tribe of dark elves, searching for a new home. I have even spoken with those who practice the necromantic arts. I have broken almost every Sindrell law while……thinking of you…crossing the western lands with your fellow knights. It haunted my dreams thinking that you would be swallowed up and never seen again.”

/>   Jayson stood up from his chair and stood before the inebriated dragon. Bending a knee, he bowed his head to Myn. The dragon in elf skin looked down with astonished eyes as the knight spoke.

  “Lady Slytha, I have not forgotten my pledge. On my honor, I shall see the quest to the end.”

  Jayson looked up, his gaze meeting hers, “I swear it to you with all my mind, body and soul; we will bring peace to Lukken.”

  A genuine smile bloomed from Myn as eyes half closed, “Rise good knight. I once again accept your vows as we face this terrible darkness and bring light back to the world.”

  Jayson stood up before the dragon, heart thudding with renewed excitement. Myn let her gaze travel along Jayson’s shoulders, up his neck and then down his body. It was enough for her face to turn completely pink but her eyes held a degree of mischief.

  “Sir Reed, before we continue with our plans and perpetrations, I have need of a strong knight to see to another matter,” Myn said with a wanting gaze.

  “Anything,” Jayson said innocently.

  A small smirk slipped into Myn’s cheek as she stood up. Facing the knight, she looked to him for a moment before turning her back, “Please assist me with removing my dress.”

  Jayson’s eyes widened but barely for a moment before they returned to normal. Stepping forward, the knight lifted his hands to the straps over her slender shoulders. They slipped off easily but the dragon held the dress up to her chest, her head turned to the side.

  “I still remember your time with Oksuna. How your body moved to a loving passion. I would be remiss if I didn’t tell you it haunts my dreams.”

  Myn pulled her hands away and let the dress fall to her hips, her back still to the knight, “I have needs young knight. I can think of no other at this time who can attend to my needs. Please continue to remove my dress.”

  Jayson stepped close, hands on her hips. Heat crawled up his neck as digital and real blood drained from his mind. Touching her skin, he thought she would be cold but instead, she burned like a hot summer day. Pale skin glowed as the knight gently smoothed the dress past her hips. The sheer fabric pooled at her feet and the lady stepped out.

  “Does my form please you?”

  “It does, my lady,” Jayson said simply as he gazed upon her firm bottom.

  “I must warn you, the throes of passion can affect my kind…in a strange way.”

  “What do you mean, my lady?”

  Myn looked away, “We sometimes have difficulty……have an open mind.”

  Jayson stepped closer, hands smoothing around her and pressing against her soft, pale stomach. The energy between them spiked and Myn made a small gasp. The knight pressed his nose to her hair and neck. A scent swirled, filling the player with exotic smells and a burning heat.

  “My mind and heart are open to you. Myn, what would you have of me?”

  The dragon pressed her back to the knight’s armored chest, “Join me and see to my needs.”

  The player silently nodded to himself. Taking a quick step back, he let go of the dragon and pressed his palm to his chest. Clothes faded from sight and the knight quickly stepped back, his arms around her stomach once again. Heat grew and the dragon found it difficult to control herself. Feeling the knight’s manhood hardening between her cheeks, she writhed against him.

  Jayson fell into the dragon’s spell. He had never slept with a dragon before and wasn’t sure he ever would. Now here he was, pressed against a beautiful dragon and maddening urges taking control. Hands on her stomach moved down until fingers touched the top of her valley. A small moan vibrated up the lady’s throat as she reached back, fingers gliding into the knight’s hair.

  “Don’t stop. Play with me Jayson. Make me sing to your touch,” Myn said in a seductive whisper.

  Fingers moving downward, they grazed her glowing clit and the lady let out a seething moan. Wetness flowed as Jayson continued to run fingers along her nub and lips. With his manhood straining, the knight found it difficult to think as the dragon pushed against him, preventing his cock from standing straight up. Like a snake to a snake charmer, Myn moved her bottom, sliding against him and teasing the knight. Jayson couldn’t keep his hands off the alabaster beauty. Fingers massaged the dragon and she moaned her approval. The caged movements between them only grew as desire tried to tip the scales.

  Thought penetrated the thick lustful cloud of Jayson’s mind. He wondered again if Myn was awakened like Oksuna? Was she in control or was her programming telling her what to do? Did she really want the knight and was this part of the quest line? The questions rose and fell like the ocean until primal desires pushed them away. The questions would have to wait. The pressing matter against him had shouted down all reason.

  One hand continued to massage the lady while another hand slid upwards against her smooth skin. Hand reaching up, the knight took a handful of the lady and made swirls along a pointed nipple. This caused Myn to shudder to his touch. Writhing in heat, Myn’s hand reached down past Jayson’s hand and touched the tip of his cock between her thighs. Fingers graced the end and massaged it just so that the player could barely keep back his small groan. He couldn’t believe it but her touch made him as hard as steel and just as unforgiving. Hips moved along, pressing him between her creamy thighs.

  “I…need you…to kneel….” Myn gasped as she writhed against him.

  Jayson lifted his head and the dragon broke from his grasp. Turning around, she stepped backwards and revealed her body. Pale pink nipples pointed and breasts bounced. Her bare valley showed wanting pink lips. Wetness touched her inner thighs as she stepped back to the bed and sat down.

  Jayson’s eyes narrowed as she spread her legs. Stepping forward, the knight knelt down between her creamy thighs. Bending his head down, the lady leaned back and lay on the oversized bed. Eyes closed, shutting out the world until warm lips kissed her pink lips. A moment later, a strong tongue snaked out, licking at her until it reached her blissful zenith. Jayson watched as his tongue worked. Myn shuddered to his touch and her chest heaved upward. Sounds touched the calm air as hearts swirled to bursts of bliss.

  “Sir Reed, break my walls and slay my heart,” Myn gasped.

  Jayson stayed where he was, determined to help the dragon overcome her stress. Tongue playing with her clit, the player slathered against her. Arms coiled around her thighs, keeping her in place. Another gasp filled the air as Myn’s hips bucked under the deep, growing pressure from within.

  A hand reached out and took a fistful of the knight’s hair, “Sir Reed…..I….”

  Myn couldn’t form anymore words as a short fuse lit. Bucking to the magical touch of the knight’s tongue, Myn let out a long sensual moan. Jayson kept toying with her as she bucked again and again, bliss causing her pale cheeks to glow red. Trying to sit up, she pulled the knight by the hair. Jayson didn’t know how it was possible but her strength was evident as he could no longer lick at her dripping valley. His own desires propelled him up as Myn moved back further onto the bed. Letting go of his hair, the knight was on her, his manhood pressed against her stomach.

  Inner fireworks dazzled the dragon as she tried to speak. The blissful explosions slowly died until something hard pressed against her quivering womanhood. Jayson couldn’t hold back his needs as he pressed against her. Wetness coated the end of his manhood and he pressed on to fill the needy dragon.

  Myn let out a breathy exhale as a wave of pleasure surged. Inches sank into her and she tightened. Jayson could feel it become more and more difficult as he invaded the dragon. Myn looked up with a mischievous grin. The knight was half buried but ran into firm opposition.

  Myn lifted the top half of her body up, shoving her breast into Jayson’s face, “You must conquer me dear knight.”

  Jayson held onto her hips as he pushed with all his might. The dragon’s womanhood didn’t budge. She squeezed him enough that Jayson felt he couldn’t even come if we wanted to. She teased with small moans, making sure her nipples grazed his lips.
A madness took root as Myn continued to toy with him. Jayson had always liked the submissive kink but often found it too easy. The lady seemed to thrive on a desire for him to dominate her anyway he could. Thick inches pressed at her valley but inner walls held him like a vice.

  “Your strength is firm my lovely knight but can you do whatever it takes to break my walls?”

  The madness thickened as did Jayson’s need to take her. Logic and reason fell to the background as sheer need took hold. The knight grabbed the dragon by the throat and held her down. Myn let out a playful yelp. Jayson took firm hold of her throat and her hip as his own hips moved with purpose. Driving himself against strong inner walls, they nearly vibrated against him until they parted slightly. A long moan escaped Myn’s lips as the knight, fueled with aggression, fought to drive himself to the hilt.

  “That’s it! Take me Sir Reed! Slay me with your powerful sword,” The lady’s voice straining against Jayson’s firm grip on her throat.

  Thick inches spread her walls as the knight drove himself to the hilt. A satisfying grunt filled the area around them. Unable to control himself, the knight pressed on, moving himself back and forth against the lady’s tight slit. Holding him, Myn cooed as the knight was unchained, dominating her and forcing her legs to open wider. The lady smiled and soon sang her satisfaction as the knight continued to spear her. Raised veins moved along tight lips, causing waves of bliss to crash into the frost dragon.

  Jayson tightened his grip against Myn’s throat as she curled her legs around his thrusting hips. It was then that Jayson noticed the more he squeezed, the more she relented. Pressing on with long strong strokes, he squeezed her throat until the lady was gasping. Myn’s eyes rolled into her head as she smiled. The lady shuddered to each powerful thrust until she grew silent.

  “Jay…son….” Myn strained to speak as her eyes went wide.

  The knight pushed and thrust with all his might as inner walls tightened around him. The movements slowed between them as they moved with loving purpose. Myn pushed her hips up as the knight pushed down. When their bodies met, digital nerves tightened and then exploded. Myn whimpered against Jayson’s grip. Jayson couldn’t stop himself as he watched her struggle. Cock thickening, primal urges slammed into the last bit of his resolve. Molten spurts of come quickly filled her pink tight space. Myn’s moans grew louder and louder. Jayson let go of her throat and deep shudders ran along the pale beauty under him. Myn lifted her arms up and threw them around his neck, pressing her face to him and holding him close. Jayson coiled an arm around her, holding her close as their bodies moved of their own accord. Bliss spiraled between the couple and they moved to ancient rhythms.