by John Evans
Chapter 2: The Ritual Begins
"All finished, dearie?" whispered Lorilei, looking in. "I was going to put Tenan down to sleep, but your way is much better. Get going. They are all waiting for you."
Quickly dressing, Karina walked over to the keep's entrance where everyone was indeed waiting. She thought she heard Gar laugh as she approached. "Per, can you find everybody rooms in the castle?" she asked. "You and Her Maj, I mean, Shara have been the only ones here before. Gar and I need to release Oraag."
"I'd like to come with you, Mom," said Per. "I only saw the throne room the last time I was here."
"Go ahead, Per," said Bargan. "The castle is big enough to hold several hundred people. We will be able to find rooms for ourselves."
"Hold on, Your Grace," said Tessa firmly. "We have wagons to unload first. I'm not going to have all the men disappear leaving the women to do the work."
"I sleep there," said Gar, pointing at the stables before walking off towards the boulder which Oraag was tied to.
"Alright, gentlemen, let's see to the wagons," said Bargan. "Tessa, why don't you and Dorthea find the kitchen?"
"What do you want the rest of us to do?" asked Cendri.
"Help out or explore, as you see fit," said Bargan, untying the tailgate to one of the wagons. "Tessa has these ideas of what is man's work and what is woman's work." Tessa punched him in the arm. "Watch it! I'm still your superior!"
"Not here," she reminded him. "Here Karina's in charge. I think even Gar will accede to her wishes."
"Then why are you ordering us around?" asked Bargan.
"I'm anticipating her orders. Right, Karina?" asked Tessa. Karina smiled back at her.
"I should have known better, I should have known better," muttered Bargan to himself, but then he brightened up when Tessa kissed him on the cheek. Karina and Per left the group to go join Gar.
replied Gar as if Oraag had not said anything at all.
Oraag looked around warily as if gauging her chances of escaping.
replied Karina.
Oraag was fast, faster than Karina expected. Unable to avoid her charge, Karina went down backwards, but managed to plant her foot in Oraag's stomach. Oraag grunted as Karina pushed upward with her foot and Oraag's momentum carried her right over Karina. Oraag hit the ground hard, but rolled right back up onto her feet immediately. To her, an orc that stayed down was going to be put down permanently.
Karina had also gotten to her feet, but her shirt had been ripped. She quickly cast it aside so that it would not get in her way as she and Oraag began to circle around one another. They both rushed at the other at the same time and went down in a welter of arms, legs, tits, and asses.
Per watched his stacked mother wrestle with the buxom orc, grimaced, and had to adjust his raging hard-on to a more comfortable position in his pants. It was incredibly sexy to watch Oraag get Karina in a headlock and then see Karina reach between Oraag's legs to lift her up and over to break the hold. Per grinned when he heard his father's rumbling laughter beside him.
said Gar.
You could have fooled me, thought Per as he winched when Oraag grabbed two handfuls of Karina's titflesh and twisted them painfully.
Karina yelled and knocked Oraag's hands away. She spun around low and kicked Oraag's legs out from underneath her. Oraag fell forward and managed to catch herself on her hands before she hit the ground bodily. She did not have time to recover as her breath was explosively forced out of her from Karina jumping on her back. Karina banged Oraag's head on the ground a couple of times and then twisted one of Oraag's arms up behind her back.
Karina released Oraag and both females stood up, breasts heaving from their fight. Both were dirty and scratched. Karina had a split lip and Oraag was bleeding from her snout.
Karina walked stiffly back to the entrance to the keep where everyone was intensely working on their task at hand. Karina smiled, even though it hurt her lip, because she knew they had all stopped to watch the fight. Per had picked up her bindings and brought it back to her. Karina ached too much to even put it back on. Catching sight of Karlto, she called him over to her.
"Got anything in your list of spells for aches, pains, bruises, and scratches?" she asked him.
"I say, of course, I do," replied Karlto. His eyes snapped downward and his face became bright red.
Karina looked down and saw the two red splotches on her breasts where Oraag had twisted them. Karlto could not seem to take his eyes off them and Karina could see his pants tenting out from his erection.
"Karlto, why don't you go beat off somewhere?" said Ivin, coming out of the entrance. He licked his dry lips in embarrassment and nodded as he walked away. Ivin uttered a prayer and placed a hand on Karina's shoulder. All of her cuts and scratches immediately healed and her pains left her. Ivin snorted. "Men! Feeling better, Karina?"
"Much, thank you," replied Karina. "How are you doing?"
"You mean apart from feeling like I'm on a runaway wagon? I'm fine. I'm sorry to hear about your husband. I talked to Lorilei to see if I could do anything."
"I know he's dying," said Karina. She stopped to swallow down her anger. "Adelpha can't do anything because of her promise to Ahhspah. Ahhspah won't do anything because Tenan has to be strong enough to survive on his own or he is deemed too weak to live, and he won't let me postpone the damned ritual!"
"Easy, mom," soothed Per, hugging his mother close to him. She clutched to his arm for support. "I may not say this right, but I don't think Tenan regrets what has happened. He was doing it for you and me."
Karina broke down crying and was held between Per and Ivin until she finally cried herself out. As her initial grief lessened, Karina was surprised to see the Overlord and Shara standing in front of her with sad eyes. They touched her on the shoulder and nodded as if to indicate their sorrow for her hurt. Singly or in pairs, the others came over to show their respect and support for her. Nesbra brought her some fruit, while Pawl and Karlto served her wine. No one even noticed Karina's half-naked state.
"Thank you," said Karina with a final sniffle. "I don't know if I could have held it in much longer. What in the Hells was that!?!"
Shouts of consternation sounded throughout the castle as multi-colored l
ight burst forth from the four minarets of the black building to bathe the entire cavern. Even Per was caught unawares.
"It's alright," he reassured Karina and Ivin. "It's the building's way of maintaining the magic in this cavern. I had better go tell Gar what it was before he does something rash."
Per left to go to the stables. He saw Shara reassuring her husband about the lights so that he would put his sword away. He saw Karina and Ivin walking over to tell the others what had happened. Per stepped through the door to the stables and explained to Gar about the lights. It was a little disconcerting talking to Gar because he was holding down Oraag at the time. Per asked him what her problem was.
Gar scooped up Oraag and held her so that her back was tight against his chest. His hands slipped under her knees and pulled her legs apart. Per saw Oraag's green slit glistening brightly in the dark bush of her pubic hair and his prick began to harden. Gar bounced Oraag up and down several times, causing her tits to jiggle and smack together as Per stripped out of his clothing. Per knelt in front of Oraag and aimed his large cock at the entrance to her pussy. With a single lunge and a cry of satisfaction from Oraag, Per sank all twelve inches of his thick, hard prick deep into her hot, dripping cunt.
Gar indicated that Per should hook his arms underneath Oraag's knees. When Per had done so, Gar moved his hands up around her waist. Gar had stretched out Oraag's cunt allowing Per's cock to penetrate her fully, but with her legs pulled apart and held upward, her pussy had exquisitely tightened around Per's hard shaft. Per pulled his hips back, sliding his cock almost all the way out of Oraag before slamming it back into her.
Oraag was moaning and babbling in lustful passion as Per's prick skewered her again and again. Gar pushed her down by the waist when Per thrust his cock in, increasing the strength of each thrust. Oraag's large breasts jiggled and shook with each impact. Per could feel the tension building quickly in his balls as Oraag began to pull and yank at her tits in lust.
Gar's loincloth had slipped to one side and his massive cock was sliding up and down between the cheeks of Oraag's well-rounded ass. The tip of his cock traveled between the rosebud of her rectum to the top of her crack. It left behind a slimy trail of pre-cum that quickly lubricated the entire area. Oraag shivered each time it pressed against her asshole, both from pleasure and fear.
Per could not hold back any longer. His balls had tightened up until the pressure was nigh unbearable. Oraag's vaginal muscles clenched and grasped at Per's shaft as her passion crested over and over again inside her. With a final lunge, Per buried his cock all the way into Oraag. He gasped loudly as his balls seemed to squeeze in on themselves over and over. Per gasped again in relief as all the tension in his body finally released and his thick seed gushed out of the tip of his prick into Oraag's hot vagina. Oraag shivered and smiled in intense satisfaction as she felt Per fill her with hot cum.
Per shivered and shook as he spurted into her again. He felt his climax begin to lessen, but, at the same time, his cock hardened even more as his lust began to burn in his loins. Gar suddenly flipped Oraag off to one side. Per's cock popped out of her cunt with a wet squish and Oraag landed on her hands and knees. She knelt there gasping for breath as white jizz dribbled down her thighs. Her eyes snapped wide open when Per grabbed her hips and moved in behind her. Oraag's mouth dropped open as Per's cock missed her pussy and the head lodged into her asshole.
Their combined juices coating his prick and the pre-cum Gar had smeared all over her butt allowed Per's hard prick to slide right into her tight rectum. Oraag spasmed as Per's thick shaft stretched her sphincter muscle wide open. It was uncomfortable and it burned a little, but not like the last time Per had fucked her up the ass. Oraag felt Per's grip on her hips and she knew she could not get away. A rumbling sound in front of her made Oraag look up to see Gar squatting several feet away watching them.
Gar's laughter rumbled again as Per, caught up in his lustcraze, continued to bang his rock-hard cock in and out of Oraag's tight ass. Oraag was breathing heavily as Gar moved forward and sat down in front of her. Oraag's body jerked each time Per thrust into her. Her round, heavy breasts danced and swayed with each impact. She reached out with both hands to grasp Gar's massive fifteen inch long prick. Neither hand could encircle the thick shaft. Oraag began to pump Gar's prick in time to Per's thrusts into her asshole.
Oraag was perversely pleased. Not only had she been well-fucked to near insensibility by Per and now having her ass reamed out good, but she was also jerking off his father's huge cock. She had heard of human women taking it in their mouths, but decided that Gar might see it as a threat, thinking she was going to bite it. As it was, she was still a little disconcerted about Per and his family.
Per had destroyed the orc tribe she had so patiently built up. Oraag was much more intelligent than the average orc and kept that fact hidden so she could manipulate things behind the scenes. Most of her enemies did not even realize it until she was slipping a knife between their ribs. Gar had ruined her second attempt at power when he came to retrieve her. Oraag had found a new tribe and had again worked, fucked, and killed her way to the chief. When he refused to let her go, Gar picked up a stone that must have weighed twenty pounds and chucked it at the chief. Not only did it crush the chief's breastplate, but it went on to kill one of the chief's guards and maim another. The rest of the orcs shoved her out when Gar picked up another stone. Oraag did try to use sex against Gar and he did take her up on her proposition, but would not let her go. Oraag shivered and orgasmed at the thought of the first time he stuffed his huge cock up her twat and banged her to climatic unconsciousness.
Karina was much stronger than she appeared. Gar was more powerful, physically and mystically, than the average ogre. Per was, in painful pleasure, fucking her ass like there was no tomorrow.
"Maybe it is worth staying with this family," thought Oraag as she shivered through another orgasm.
Per was lost in his lust as he pistoned his hard cock in and out of Oraag's rectum. He saw without comprehending the way her ass rippled each time his hips smacked up against it. His sexual tension was building up to a peak as her sphincter muscles clenched and gripped at the hard shaft stretching it open. Oraag suddenly grunted in pain as Per rammed his cock all the way into her and held it there. She felt his prick pulsate in her bowels as he emptied a huge load of hot, gooey cum deep inside her.
Per shook and groaned in ecstasy as he spurted wad after wad of sticky jism into Oraag. The red tinge left his eyes as his climax went on and on. He finally slumped over and then fell backwards, gasping for breath. His cock popped out of Oraag's ass and she slumped down onto her face, also exhausted. Her green asshole gaped open, oozing Per's white cum out so that it dripped down her legs.
Gar looked down at the unmoving Oraag, knocked her limp hands off his cock, and looked up at Per. He nodded his approval to Per and grabbed Oraag around the waist. Oraag moaned groggily as Gar turned her around and held her up over his lap. Per scooted backwards when Oraag gave out a banshee-like yell as Gar brought her straight down. She spasmed once and her eyes rolled back in her head as Gar's huge cock jammed right up into her asshole. Per knew he had stretched her open, but Gar's cock was much thicker than his. Gar shoved the barely conscious orc all the way down onto his prick and stood up effortlessly.
With Gar's hands wrapped around Oraag's waist, it seemed to Per like she was suspended in the air, held up only by the stiff prick shoved up her rectum. Her arms, legs, and head hung down limply as Gar readjusted his gr
ip. He pulled her almost all the way off his huge cock before yanking her back sharply onto it. Oraag's arms and legs splayed outward as her muscles involuntarily tensed at Gar's massive dick shoved up into her ass again. Gar did not stop, but continued to pound Oraag up and down on his hard shaft. Oraag moaned and groaned, but Per could not tell if it was in pleasure, pain, or both.
Per got up, redressed, and made his way out of the stable. He spotted Karina coming towards him and walked towards her.
"What's going on in there?" she demanded sternly. "We heard her scream from inside the keep."
"Dad's amusing himself," replied Per with a chuckle.
"What? Damn him! We have a ritual to get started!" cursed Karina.
"Mom, I think it already started," said Per. "The impression I get from Gar is that it began with Ahhspah's blessing"
"So nice of someone to tell me," muttered Karina darkly. She shook off her feelings. "The others are getting settled in. How about if we go see if the building will agree to being used for the ritual? Oh, I guess I can cross Oraag off my list, can't I?"
"Oh yes, you can definitely cross her off your list," replied Per.
Chapter 3: Goblins
Per strode over to the black building. "The entity in the building calls itself a Simularium. Don't be surprised at what you find inside." They stopped in front of the closed door and Per looked over at the gauge. The gold ball was hovering only two to three inches from the bottom. "I'm afraid I don't know how to open the doors."
Suddenly both he and Karina jumped back as the door made a loud noise and swung open. Per smiled at his mother and led her into the foyer, allowing the doors to swing shut behind them. Per started to undress as a lavender light bathed the room in purple glow. Karina saw her son stripping down to the skin, bit her lip in anxiety, but followed suit. She folded her blanket and bindings and laid them on a bench. The lavender light switched back to being white light and the inner doors opened. Octavia was waiting for them inside.
