by Eden Redd
“Mistress, I’m coming,” Ness said with panic.
“You will not come in me. You will however feed our guest,” Merra said matter of fact.
Merra pulled herself off of Ness’s throbbing cock. She took hold of Sylk’s flowing hair and moved her head to the pulsating member. Sylk closed her mouth halfway down and sucked, pleasure from between her legs pushing away all reason. A moment later Ness pulled his mouth away from Sylk’s slit and groaned. The blue siren felt shockwaves of come spurting into her waiting mouth. The mana was too much and Sylk felt her vision vertigo. Closing her eyes, she drank down as much as she could before pulling away, come floating from the corners of her mouth.
Merra leaned over and kissed the dazed blue siren, tongue licking come from her lips. Ness moaned, wild urges pushing him to continue. Merra on her knees moved off to the side but she pulled Sylk with her. The intoxicated blue siren moved along until she was on top of the male siren. Body moving on automatic, she mounted the still hard male, his member spreading her walls once again.
When Sylk reached the hilt, she stayed there, swaying, “I can’t take anymore.”
Merra caressed Sylk’s breasts with loving care, “The night is far from over.”
Merra leaned in and suckled on Sylk’s pointed nipple. The blue siren could not control herself as she moved up and down on the male’s cock. Ness groaned and Sylk whined. Mana filled her and overflowed. The siren bounced, unable to fight her urges. Another string of orgasms exploded one after the other. Time came in flashes as moans, mana and life swelled. Merra held the blue siren close. Ness took hold of Sylk’s hips, helping to control the tempo, cock thickening, come erupted, filling the already full siren. Sylk’s vision turned white as pure ecstasy flooded her being, her spirit touching other worlds of consciousness throughout the night.
Four
Sylk looked up through the clear water to the sky above. The moon was waning but its glow still lit up the sky. Tilting her head down, she looked side to side to her escort of sirens and mermaids. Merra was at her side as they led the way back to Lantern Beach. The blue siren felt haggard and drunk as she swam. The night and well into the day etched into her very being. Being with her kind taught her more than she ever thought possible but she missed her master dearly and yearned for his touch.
The sandy bottom elevated into view. They were close to the beach. Merra put up a webbed hand and the escort stopped swimming. The green siren moved close to Sylk, circling her webbed hands around her blue waist.
“Your time with us, magical sister, has been a joy.”
“I have learned so much,” Sylk said with a touch of sadness.
“You are welcome to come back and spend time with us. Bring your master so we may settle payment. Even then, you may visit any time afterwards. We could use another strong sister to fight Draygon’s armies.”
“Thank you Merra. I will be sure to come back,” Sylk said with a of touch uncertainty.
Merra ignored the doubt in her eyes, “See that you do. I wish to have more nights like last night in the future.”
Sylk hugged the green siren close. Sirens and mermaids crowded around, saying their goodbyes and hugging the magical siren. Ness waited until everyone was done before swimming closer, his eyes lost in sorrow.
“Please come back. My heart will yearn for you until the end of my life,” Ness said in a low tone.
Sylk ran a webbed hand along his boyish cheek, “Do not wait for me. My heart belongs to another. Be free and love another.”
Ness shook his head, “I cannot. I love you.”
Merra swam in close, “Join the others,” She commanded.
Ness moved in, kissed Sylk on the lips and swam off.
Merra gave a half smile, “Not to worry about him. Males fall in love all the time. That is why they cannot be trusted. He will pledge his love to another soon enough.”
Sylk nodded.
“Now go and use everything we have taught you. Take care of your master and we will be waiting for your return,” Merra smiled.
Sylk waved goodbye to everyone. With a kick of her webbed feet, she swam toward the beach without looking back. When she reached the sandy bottom close to the surface, she stood up amid the crashing waves. Eyes scanning the beach, the gentle pull of her master caused her to look forward. Trystan stood in the water, eyes on her and a smile on his lips.
The blue siren lurched forward, her master’s arms taking hold of her. Embracing each other, the siren knew she was finally home. Before they spoke, she relished his touch, the moon casting its gentle glow on their bodies as waves crashed around them.
~Fin~
Jenny’s Tale
One
The sun blazed brightly high in the sky. A busty blonde-haired woman in a brown jacket and wide rimmed brown hat looked up at the stone pyramid before her. The heat rose from the gray stone, causing the very air to sway. Jenny Warg looked around, taking in her surroundings. Stone statues stood motionless. Some were broken while others stared out, grotesque tentacle monsters frozen mid snarl. The librarian fished out a book from her satchel of holding hanging from her hip. Leafing through pages, she checked her notes. Snapping her fingers, a pen appeared in her hand and she jotted down a few sentences. She snapped her fingers again and the pen disappeared. Stuffing the book back into the satchel, she closed it and started the slow climb up.
Perspiration glistened from her beyond ample cleavage. Taking out a handkerchief, she dabbed her temples and the hot spot between her oversized breasts. Putting it back in her jacket, she continued her climb up the hot stone steps. When she reached the top, she surveyed her surroundings.
Statues of tentacle monsters grimaced around her. A small stone building stood in the middle of the temple surface. Sunlight bathed everything in light but the entrance held a twisted darkness in shadowed corners. An uneasy feeling filled the librarian. Mist flowed from her thigh, down her pants and rose up. The mist took on a humanoid form before her familiar appeared in a puff of smoke. A broad-shouldered humanoid stood before his mistress. His appearance held similarities to a lion, broad nose and small mane framing his face. Thick muscles bulged under tight skin. His body was covered in a light brown fur, a loincloth barely covering his hanging member. Black bat like wings folded out and flexed. A thick-segmented tail swayed behind him ending into a spiked oval. Bowing before his mistress, the manticore waited for her commands.
“Jaka, stay here and guard the entrance. It feels like we are being watched,”
The manticore familiar bowed his head again and stood up, eyes scanning the area. Jenny walked to the entranceway, the old wooden doors long rotted away. Stepping through, the librarian walked into the waiting darkness.
Musty air greeted the librarian as she found a stone staircase leading deeper down. Whispering a word, a ball of light appeared and parted the darkness. Spiders the size of giant rats skittered away into crevices, multiple eyes shining from their dark places. Jenny moved to the steps and began her descent. Remembering her research, the temples were built to make it extremely difficult for invaders to get to the lower chambers. There may have been secret entrances but she couldn’t locate them or even know where to look. Following the path of would-be invaders, the busty librarian kept an eye out for traps.
Taking each step lightly, she checked to see if any would trigger. It was painstakingly slow but she would not risk being a permanent resident. An hour passed before she reached the bottom. A long hallway stretched to another chamber. Walking along, she sent the ball of light ahead. It cast its glow and blazed brighter when it reached the chamber.
Jenny stepped in and let her eyes drink in the vast chamber. Walls contained rows upon rows of books. In the middle stood several alters with books on each one. Around the room stood more of those tentacle statues, stone eyes looking in her direction. The air was stale and difficult to breath. Jenny walked in further, reaching a lone alter and looking at one of the books. It was covered in dust and filled with hole
s. Touching it caused it to crumble to pieces.
Frowning, she continued to search the chamber. Stepping along the bookcases, several more books fell apart to her touch. Keeping her frustration in check, she took in a breath of heavy stale air and continued. Spreading out her senses, she attempted to feel out the object of her quest.
In Lantern Beach, listening to a bunch of drunken sailors, the librarian overheard them talking about a mysterious temple holding many books. One book contained maps to temples of ancient and forgotten gods. When his fellows questioned how he heard of it, the drunken sailor said he was the one who found it. He tried to remove the book but something kept it tethered to the location. He tried to convince them to find a mage strong enough to remove it so they could plunder those temples of treasure. They laughed at him and accused him of making up wild stories. Jenny on the other hand thought an adventure on her travels was just what she needed.
Sauntering over to the drunken sailors, she took hold of the one talking and gently lured him out. Outside, they kissed and stumbled into an alley. Jenny asked him what he knew about the location and he told her everything as he fondled her breasts. When their embrace grew passionate, the sailor’s eyes bulged. He turned away and vomited.
Jenny giving him a tired glance, walked away as he threw up his liquor. She was sure to tell a dark and handsome magistrate that there was a sailor puking his guts up before walking back to her hotel room. In her room, she mulled over what he told her. She thought a book like that would make a great addition to the Stukarr Library vaults and planned her excursion as she drifted off to sleep.
The librarian literally island hopped from one to the other. Using air spells, she made impossible leaps from one location to the next. Despite the jumps, she did camp out on islands for the night, listening to the jungle sounds and falling fast asleep with Jaka on guard duty.
The experience was inspiring as she took notes and kept track of time. The Rainbow Festival was fast approaching and she wanted to get back to enjoy the drunken revelry.
Senses dialed to eleven, Jenny surveyed the room looking for hints of magical energy. It started slowly but soon the entire chamber began to glow with ghostly light. Focusing her search along the decaying bookshelves, she scanned each shelf in turn, looking for any hint of this fabled book.
It didn’t take long before a brown spine glowed brighter than anything around it. Stepping over, her hand reached out and touched the glowing book. Pulling it from the stone shelf, she turned it around in her hands. It looked a little weathered but it was still in great shape. Whispering a word, her senses dialed to twelve. Smiling to herself, she could see the thin wisp of energy connecting the book to the shelf. It only had about a six-foot reach. Following the tether, Jenny looked at the shelf and saw a small gem embedded in the wall.
The librarian smirked to herself when suddenly she was surrounded by the sound of heartbeats. The busty librarian remained calm as she clutched the book. Turning around, she whispered silent words. Lizard folk filled the chamber. Serpentine eyes stared unblinking at the blonde, hands clutching at spears and daggers. Secret doors had appeared by the stairs and more lizard folk stepped into the chamber.
Jenny shifted on her feet, preparing three spells simultaneously. Several lizard men moved forward, spear points gleaming in the light. Jenny knew reasoning was off the table. The librarian stuffed the book into her satchel. Speaking three words, the chamber erupted into chaos. Stale air blasted forward knocking all the lizard folk to the floor. The blast should have been enough to knock them out but since the air was not fresh, it had a diminished effect. Lizard folk were already getting to their feet again. Jenny turned, blasting the anchor gem with a mana bolt, shattering the tether. With a quick jump, booted feet hit the wall and she leaped over the lizard folk as they brandished their spears and stabbed upward. The sharp points fell a few feet short as the librarian soared through the air and landed at the chamber entrance. Turning, she shot down the tunnel for the stairs.
The sounds of battle echoed down the stone stairs. Jenny knew Jaka was in the middle of it and most likely fighting his way down to her. With determination in her brow, she cast another air spell to propel her to the stairs. A spear stabbed down, followed by another. The librarian sidestepped a spear point dangerously close to stabbing her ample chest. Whispering arcane words, the spear shot back up, slamming a lizard man into a wall. The other one slashed out with claws. Jenny dodged, took hold of his spear at her feet and whipped it up. The blunt end struck him across his snout but the muscled creature continued to come at her. Behind her, the sounds of lizard folk rushed in her direction.
Not wanting to spend her time dead or some lizard man’s love slave, the busty blonde called on her mana. Dropping the spear, Jenny pointed one hand at the two lizard folk on the stairs and the other hand down the corridor at the mob rushing her. Eyes blazing hot, she screamed from deep within. Mana lightning surged into her hands and blasted in both directions. Jenny continued to scream as white lightning struck scaled body after scaled body. Thousands of volts struck scaled bodies as they rushed the hall. It wasn’t enough to kill but it was enough for muscles to seize and bodies to fall to the stony floor.
Speaking arcane words, air shifted under her boots, lifting Jenny a few inches off the ground. Directing with her mind, she glided up the stone stairs. Lizard folk groaned and weakly tried to get up. The librarian glided up the steps so quickly, she was at the top in a matter of moments.
Rushing into the blinding daylight, she could see a battle raging as her eyes tried to adjust. The manticore familiar was thrashing lizard people left and right. Big arms slammed into chests while his scorpion like tail whipped about, thorns shooting off and striking any foolish creature that moved too close. When spines struck a few lizard folk, their eyes grew heavy and they collapsed to the temple floor. Jenny knew Jaka was using only sleep poisons but he didn’t have enough spines to take on the massive surge of lizard people crawling up the temple.
Jenny ran to her familiar as he threw two lizard people over the side, “We are leaving!” the librarian shouted.
Jaka turned to his mistress and nodded. With arms reaching out, he took hold of his mistress. With bulging leg muscles, he launched them both into the air. Spears whistled past as the manticore spread his bat-like wings and caught a rising thermal. Jenny smiled as Jaka flapped his wings, flying higher and higher into the beautiful blue sky.
Two
The hotel room door opened. A haggard Jenny silently walked in and closed the door behind her. Clothes and hair disheveled, the librarian walked to her bed and collapsed on it. The trip back to Lantern beach took two nights. She didn’t want to risk being attacked during the night if she was being followed, so she and Jaka took turns flying non-stop back to the resort town. The librarian didn’t use all her mana but the journey was draining, leaving her with enough energy for one major spell or several smaller ones. Lying in bed, she mentally ordered herself to relax during the three day Rainbow Festival so that she would be at her peak when she returned to her travels.
Mist rolled off her thigh and a moment later Jaka appeared. The manticore gently began undressing his mistress. The busty blonde was putty in his hands as he stripped her down to nothing. It was her favorite way to sleep. Closing her eyes, she noticed her familiar did not return to her skin. Opening them again, he stared at her, eyes filled with need.
“You must be hungry,” Jenny said with a soothing voice.
The familiar nodded.
“Okay. You may have to get me started first,” Jenny yawned.
The muscled familiar climbed into bed. The librarian crawled back a little until her head touched the headboard. The manticore was ravenous as he dipped his head between her legs, tongue licking at her slit, his nose tickling her blonde curly hair right above. Jenny let out a small gasp as the familiar licked her just the way she liked. Yawning again, another gasp fell from her lips. The manticore swished his tail back and forth as his head m
oved between her legs. Wetness spilled and covered his furry face. Mistress Jenny relaxed with closed eyes. Body sliding down a little, Jenny’s head rested comfortably on a pillow. Jaka picked up her legs and swung them over his shoulders, giving him better access to her valley.
A pressure began to build. Jenny’s breathing grew deeper. Jaka’s tongue whipped and circled her sensitive clit. The librarian let out another moan. There was a small burst of an orgasm. It was pleasant but not body shattering. The familiar lapped at her as her taste changed and mana flowed into him. Jenny moaned softly but her body was so tired, she couldn’t bring herself to wake up or stop her hungry familiar.
“I may fall asleep. Keep fucking me until you’re done. I won’t mind,” Jenny said in a hushed whisper.
Taking the open invitation, the manticore’s loincloth disappeared, his large member spilling out. It grew hard instantly as he turned Jenny onto her stomach. The familiar pressed his throbbing member to her wet opening. Jenny let out a comforting sigh followed by a long moan. The familiar pushed his brown cock passed her tight opening and sank deep into his mistress. Pushing at her internal walls, the librarian let out long tired moans. Raising her round bottom up, she gave him better access as he began thrusting slowly. It went on for moments until Jaka increased his tempo, sending spirals of blissful vibrations through Jenny’s body. Bodies hot, their connection blazed brightly. Grunting, the manticore forced himself deep in his mistress and she squeezed her approval.
Weariness floated and mixed with pleasure. Jenny wanted to enjoy herself more but she was so tired. Body quivering from bliss and her familiar’s powerful hips, Jenny let out a long moan as another orgasm burst. Warm shivers ran along her nerves as Jaka’s movements grew to a fevered pitch. Darkness sank into her bones as she could rapidly feel herself fading. Jaka’s cock thickened and another orgasm crashed into her like a firm ocean wave. The manticore growled and molten come burst from his cock. The familiar drank in his mistress’s mana while he spurted magical semen meant to add to the experience and little else.
