Lewd Shadowmancer: The Concubine Contract

by Eden Redd

  Nero broke first, sitting up and grabbing the kitmori. Luci let out a yelp as the troll brought her in close and onto his lap, throbbing cock between them. A warm comfort took hold as she snuggled into his chest. Dark blue lips pressed to hers as strong hands ran down her arm, grazing her firm breast. Moans welled up as Nero’s hand travelled down further, caressing her thigh before moving to her closed legs.

  Luci played with him, refusing to part her legs but that only embolden the troll. Strong fingers pressed and moved between her thighs, forcing them open. Luci took both of her hands and touched his cheeks, lips pressed and tongues dancing. Nero held her close, fingers touching her wet valley and grazing her glowing nub. Luci pulled away, a wet moan rising up. She couldn’t fight her urges to play any longer. Creamy thighs parting, she let the troll invade her pink folds, caressing and massaging her clit.

  Nero pressed his lips to her neck, tasting and taking in her scent. The fur along her legs tickled his legs but it only added a flavor to the close encounter. Luci shifted her body, pressing her back to him and moving her tail aside. The troll’s cock sprang up between her parted thighs and she caressed the tip while Nero continued to play with her.

  Luci moved her bottom against the troll, teasing him with wet treasure. Nero found it difficult to think as he wanted to invade her tight valley. Ears twitching, the kitmori ran fingers down the throbbing shaft and then planted her feet. With a small push upwards, the tip of Nero’s cock slipped against her wet valley and the tip pushed in. Gravity took over as the kitmori sank down, taking inch after inch.

  “Oh…how did that happen,” Luci said like an airhead.

  The troll laughed as she sank down to the hilt and gently moved her hips to him. Nero reached around and gently grabbed her full breasts, fingers pressing against sensitive nipples. Luci let out a long moan, eyes closing and hips moving. Their embrace carried on for a lifetime, not wanting to break the sliver of space between them.

  Nero’s wounds seemed to close faster as the kitmori upped the tempo. Blood pumping, the player guessed that the more turned on he was, the faster he healed. He laughed again at how thoughtful the creators of the game were to think of such details. All thoughts fell to the wayside as Luci moved like a caged animal, hungry for more.

  “Oh…you…feel so fucking…good….” Luci gasped as she couldn’t stop herself.

  Nero’s hands dropped to her waist and helped her along as she bounced on his lap. Inner walls parted as his thick blue cock thickened. Luci let out another moan, eyes closed and unable to stop herself.

  “Do what you want….” Luci whispered.

  Nero ignored her, kissing the back of her neck and helping her on his rock hard cock. As far as he knew, he was doing what he wanted. Thoughts bloomed in the cloud of bliss. The player knew she wanted to be dominated. Seeing how she was since they first met, she wanted to be his toy, to play with as he saw fit. The player didn’t have a lot of practice with such a free spirit but as his hunger grew, so did his desire to please.

  Shifting his hips, the troll turned Luci onto the thick furs. The kitmori’s eyes went wide as she was face down into comfortable furs, ass up. Nero never broke the connection as she moved his hips, slowly spearing her tight world. Luci’s fingers curled into the furs and her eyes rolled into her head. She whimpered small inner moans as her body bounced to each strong but gentle thrust. Connected, she was on her knees and upper body pressed down in the sea of furs. Nero held her by one hand at the soft spot where her ass and waist met. With a degree of strength, he controlled the tempo, moving her to him and he plunged into her.

  Luci couldn’t deny it, she felt the power in his hand, hips and cock as he controlled her. Wetness spilled and that only made the troll harder. Nero was lost to the sensations when he glanced to the corner of his vision. His dark mana was still at 20 points and it did not regenerate. Looking down at the kitmori, his first instinct was to ask to drink some of her soul. Thinking again, he knew what the answer would be before she said anything. Wynn had mentioned that soul drinking during the act would heighten the experience for both or many parties involved. Never having a chance to test it; now was turning into the perfect moment. The troll reached out with his left hand and held it over her back.

  Luci’s thick tail flopped to the side as her body bounced to deep thrusts. Wild ecstasy rolled through her as the emptiness she always felt was filled to the brim. Something dark touched her back and invaded her body. Eyes opening, a dark energy coiled around her heart. Tendrils of bliss spiked and surged through her form as the sound of skin on skin filled the tent.

  “What…what…” Luci tried to speak but the words were caught in her throat.

  “Relax….I just need to replenish some of my dark mana…” Nero said with a confident edge.

  The sound of his voice and the energy sucking at her digital heart grew into an uncontrollable storm. Eyes rolling into her head, bliss surged through her body. The dark power stealing her hit points only added fuel to the already large blaze. Nerves tightened to the breaking point as and the damn began to crack. Spirals ran along her nearly vibrating body and she thrust her ass to him, sinking his cock to the hilt again and again.

  The dam cracked again and then exploded. Luci let out an animalistic cry as her body shuddered. She never slowed down as she pushed against him, squeezing his cock and desperate moans spilling out. Nero drew hit points from her as they surged into a blinding light in his vision. Instead of one dark mana point for one hit point, it surged into 3 dark mana points for every single hit point.

  Nero smiled as Luci became unhinged. Orgasm exploding, the world didn’t make sense as another orgasm crashed into her, followed by another. Tears welled as eyes stayed rolled into her head. Moans lessened and were replaced with growling grunts, her inner walls squeezing the thick troll.

  When the symphony reached its crescendo, it was Luci who reached behind and took hold of Nero’s hip, bringing him forward with her. The kitmori collapsed onto the furs, the troll still deep within. Face buried, she bit her lip in satisfaction as Nero continued to fuck her.

  Nero wasn’t at full but he would have to take more later, after she recovered a bit. Pressing his body on her, Luci took comfort on the strong weight. The troll felt like a strong blanket and she was powerless. Nero’s own urges reared up as he found himself picking up the tempo. They continued on and on, lost to heavenly bliss.

  Luci turned her head onto its side. Hands moved into one of her dimensional pockets. Bodies moving to a primal rhythm, she didn’t realize she was pulling out a small sack.

  Nero looked to her hand as a small sack appeared and fingers began to open it. The glimpse of sparking fairy dust appeared. Eyes moved to the kitmori as her eyes were half closed and mind in a faraway place. The player recognized the addict behavior and was stunned for a moment. He could see she didn’t even know she was doing it. The troll didn’t want to ruin the moment but he wasn’t going to let her get high while they were together.

  “Luci…throw it away,” Nero said with a dominate tone and burying his cock to the hilt.

  Golden eyes drank in the sparkling dust as bliss curled around every nerve. The want was there, to take some to add to the beautiful experience but the tone in Nero’s voice stayed her hand.

  “Luci….throw it away,” Nero repeated, a hand reaching over and caressing her neck.

  That simple touch was enough. Luci curled her fingers around it and threw it up. Nero grabbed it and tossed it out of the tent flap with a mighty swing. Turning his body to the kitmori, she looked to him with one eye and a smile. Nero grabbed her and lifted her up. Not breaking the connection, he turned her around and laid her on her back. Legs curled around the troll’s waist as she laid, breasts bouncing.

  Nero dived down on her, holding her close as he thrust down to the hilt. Luci held him from under his arms, snuggling close. Bodies joined, she squeezed his cock, trying to coax his seed from him. Fuzzy ears tickled the troll’s smooth skin as his
cock thickened. Luci let out a whimpering cry, tears of joy leaking from her eyes and damaged spirit.

  Nero held her tight, driving himself home as his cock expanded in her tight valley. Luci’s mouth made a perfect O as molten come spurted. Squeezing, she milked him as the troll could barely contain himself. Grunts rose up as hips moved of their own accord. The troll grabbed the back of the kitmori’s hair, making her face him. Luci looked up with innocent eyes, another spurt of come filling her tight space.

  Nero gazed into her golden eyes, leaned in and pressed his lips to hers. Bodies clutched at each other as the final spurt of come surged into the kitmori. Luci held on, tongues playing as they both moved slow, energy spent. When they parted, they looked to each other and smiled.

  “I’m not done,” they said in unison before bursting into laughter.

  The laughter died as they stayed joined, basking in the serene afterglow, hearts mending and scars fading to the universe.

  Ten

  The swirl of dreams faded as eyes opened. The morning glow touched the tent but Nero found his face buried in Luci’s silky hair. The warmth between them was intoxicating and earthy scents flowed like rivers from in a primal forest. The kitmori’s back pressed against the troll, spooning into him. Nero took in deep breaths, savoring her milky scent and the curve of her body into his. Luci’s thick tail curved over his hip and it remained still as a stone.

  The troll instantly noticed he was hard, cock sandwiched between curvy cheeks. Cock throbbing, it begged to enter the kitmori once more for release. The gentle rise of Luci’s chest and serene pulse showed she was still fast asleep, cuddled in the troll’s touch.

  Luci’s words echoed through his mind and he smiled to himself. A deeper thought bloomed and the player knew what he wanted to do. Letting go of her smooth hip, the troll raised a hand and called up a 2D screen. Nero kept his movements light as to not wake the sleeping fox woman. Scrolling through the screen, he located what he was looking for and tapped it. The screen blinked and faded from view.

  Nero lowered his hand to Luci’s warm thigh, fingers touching her perfect skin. The troll’s primal needs roared. Darkness touched his eyes as he knew he could not deny them any longer. Hips moving, the troll’s thick cock pressed against Luci. Fingers glided down, over her thigh until they snaked in between them. Luci’s lips parted but her eyes remained closed as the troll took a gentle hold and parted her thighs.

  Cock throbbing, the troll slid down a number of inches. Luci’s heartbeat was slow as fingers glided along her inner thigh and touched her pink valley. The troll grinned further as wetness greeted his finger tips. Adjusting his position, he pushed the tip to her parted line. The tip snuggled to her valley and wetness coated the end. Nero gave a small push, the head of his cock opening her valley like a rose in the morning light.

  Luci whispered a long exhale as inches pushed in, parting her inner walls. Eyes fluttering, confusion reared its head before it splashed in a river of bliss. Taking a deep breath, hips began to move of their own accord. Before long, she was pushing her ass against the troll while his thick member reached the hilt. Breathing grew between them as bodies joined and once again began their private dance.

  Luci let out a long moan as a strong hand clutched at her ample breast and squeezed. Finger running over her nipple, eyes fluttered open but they rolled into her head. Soreness filled the kitmori but even the pain could not deny the full feeling she had with the sexy troll invading her. Helping him along, she moved into him as he pushed into her until they met in the middle. Like two well versed lovers, they milked pleasure from one another. Nero clutched the kitmori to him and she surrendered to his will.

  Cock thickening, Nero wasn’t sure how long he would last. The turn on was blinding him as she moved against him. Raised veins pushed against tight lips, the scent of their union filling the tent. Luci pressed her head to his chest as ears pointed up. A hand reached back and grabbed a fistful of dark hair, holding on as his spear worked its magic. Nerves curled as a deep pulse grew louder and louder. Luci bit her lip because if she didn’t the forest would wake to her thrilling moans.

  Nero’s skin was alive with heat and the touch of Luci’s fur. Maddening urges pressed at his spirit, breaking chains and roaring for release. Inches appeared and disappeared as wetness spilled down from inner thighs. Moans sang as bodies writhed. Worlds caught fire and an inner light flashed.

  Nero groaned as his cock thickened, Luci’s inner walls squeezed as nerves burned and then exploded. The space between them grew electric as bodies pushed to the breaking point. A ragged moan fell from Luci’s lips as an orgasm blazed across her being. Nero grunted as he thrust as deep as he could go, come surging and spurting from the tip. Warmth exploded and the two players were drowning in ecstasy.

  Luci never let go, squeezing the troll, pulling spurts of come from his cock. Nero held her to him, eyes lost as pleasure rippled through him. The two kept moving, milking every last drop of bliss but their inner demons crying out for more. When the last bit of pleasure rolled through them, the two relaxed and stayed on their sides, holding one another.

  You have attained In the Shadow of Love! You gain +10 HP and +2 Stamina!

  “Good morning,” Luci whispered.

  “Good morning,” Nero whispered as the stat alert scrolled across his vision.

  The serene moment was lost when a throat cleared outside the tent.

  “Could you two hurry up? We have a contract to complete!”

  The kitmori turned her head to look up at the troll. The troll looked down at her loving eyes and they both let out a laugh.

  ***

  The morning moved along. The three assassins packed away their camp and began their journey to Rork. Rikk led the way as the troll and kitmori followed. The mood was bright except for the mage who spent it grumbling about losing time because two players needed to fuck their brains out.

  Nero walked on, eyes glancing to Luci and his mind wandering off at times. The night and morning felt amazing and a weight left his wide shoulders. Never in his life did he feel such a connection. He wished it would rattle him but it didn’t. It was natural and the dark lust for revenge cooled into the background. Helping Luci fight her inner demons seemed to bring a focus he hadn’t had in a long time. She was damaged just as he was and there was a solace in that. A thought crawled into his mind that maybe she was playing him so she could win. The troll snickered to himself. He knew it wasn’t true and he laughed internally.

  Luci spotted the faint snicker and smiled, “What are you laughing about?”

  Nero glanced to her with warm eyes, “Thinking about last night and this morning. Thinking you may be doing this to knock me off my guard and win the contract.”

  Luci returned his smile with her own, “If I was going to do that, I would have seduced Rikk first and then slain him, making it look like an accident.”

  Ahead of them, Rikk barked out a laugh, “No chance sweet heart. I don’t do the nasty until a contract is complete.”

  Nero picked up the pace to walk alongside the mage, “Rikk, what is this all about? You seem capable of handling this on your own. Not that we mind but why are you travelling with us?”

  The blue-haired mage kept his eyes forward as they walked along the wide stream, “I have my reasons. Plus, you both seem to need the help.”

  Nero raised an eyebrow, “I find that hard to believe you’re doing this out of the kindness of your own heart.”

  Rikk’s face soured, “Why do you ask so many questions?”

  Luci moved up to Rikk’s right, “He needs something from us.”

  The mage’s face hardened, “We need to complete the contract. Then we can talk about splitting the reward.”

  Nero’s eyes narrowed, “Out with it Rikk.”

  The mage was silent for a long moment as they walked, “It’s nice to have company sometimes.”

  Nero and Luci looked to each other before turning their eyes to the mage.

  “
What?” Nero asked.

  Luci eyed the mage, “The stories about you are true. You’re difficult to group with.”

  Rikk gave her a sideways glance, “Lies spread by my enemies.”

  Nero eyed the mage and the kitmori, a question mark filling his brow.

  Luci continued, “The rumors speak of how entire groups have been wiped out when you join them. When you run in assassin circles, news gets around. That’s why when we first saw him; I thought we could circle around.”

  Rikk’s brow softened, “All taken out of context. What they never say is every one of those groups tried to betray me.”

  The troll turned his eyes forward, “No one is innocent. I mean no disrespect but what happened where your own party groups tried to kill you?”

  Rikk lifted a hand up and rubbed the bridge of his nose, “So you’re not going to let this go, are you?”

  “If we are going to work together, no,” Nero said matter of fact.

  The mage continued his pace, staff clicking against river stones, “Fine. I can be difficult to group with because everyone around me is a raging moron. Players spend their time fucking, gaining gear and more fucking. They wonder why they never get ahead because they can’t focus beyond their dicks and pussies.”

  Rikk looked to Luci, eyes dropping to her chest, “And least we forget, tits.”

  Nero and Luci eyed the mage before they burst out laughing.

  A storm cloud appeared over Rikk’s head, lightning flashing, “I’m glad I amuse you.”

  Nero wasn’t sure if it was his good mood or simply the ludicrous mage spilling his guts but it all created a warm soup for his heart. There was no denying the mage’s power but clearly he had issues being social. Nero thought back to his life and having the same feeling when he interacted with anyone in a group setting. Even the people he formerly worked with carried fake personalities to hide their twisted wants, desires or laziness. It often drove Nero to the point of madness but hearing the mage speak brought a light he thought he would ever see; a fellow damaged soul with an axe to grind.