Master of the Dungeon: A Heroes and Harpies Fantasy

by Cara Vance

  But that was nothing compared to what lay ahead and she knew it. Seth began to work his way further down her body, but then abruptly stopped.

  “No, I will not kneel before you.” He once more snapped his fingers and Trinity was amazed to find her bare feet leaving the ground. One moment there was rough rock beneath her; the next, she was quite literally standing on nothing but air.

  It wasn’t much, just a few inches, but it brought her breasts even with Seth’s mouth and he devoured every inch of them - taking his sweet time, caressing her areola with his lips - slowly that she was practically dripping with desire by the time he suckled her nipples, so delightful that she felt herself on the edge of release - an amazement all in itself as she’d never before been brought so close by so little.

  Before that could happen, though, she once more felt the floor beneath her feet. Sensing that perhaps now she was expected - allowed - to explore him, she reached up only to find she was wrong.

  Once again, he grabbed her wrists, restraining her. This time, he pushed her back and she fell, panic welling through her for a moment as she was certain she’d crack her head on the cave floor.

  Instead, she found a soft landing waiting for her. A thick pile of furs had appeared to cushion her fall. She landed with little more than a surprised escape of breath.

  Trinity looked up at Seth from her prone position. In that moment, she could believe in his power, for he possessed the stature of one who was accustomed to getting what he wanted. Almost as if in answer to her thoughts, he stepped up and shoved her legs apart, exposing the entirety of her womanhood to him. Her breathing became more ragged with anticipation as he grinned down upon her, drinking in her body as if it was an ever-flowing goblet of the finest ambrosia.

  It was only then that he grasped hold of the sides of his robe and pulled it open. It seemed as if a brilliant light appeared from behind as he did so, illuminating him for a moment in silhouette. Then the light died and she beheld him in all his glory.

  Her eyes worked their way down his body seemingly of their own will and, this time, she made no move to stop them. She took in every inch of him, but paid special attention to the part she was waiting for. He stood erect in front of her, tall and proud. He wasn’t as large as the two monstrosities had been, but wasn’t nearly as brutish either - his manhood finely sculpted and resembling an instrument of pleasure, not force.

  The thought of the two orcs, however, reminded Trinity of their continued presence and panic set in for a moment as she turned her head and saw them still standing there. Although frozen in time, their eyes appeared to burn into her exposed flesh and she found herself hesitant.

  “Wait...” But she was too late.

  Just as she began to protest, her legs were forced rudely apart and Seth buried himself in her, his tongue probing deeply, as if trying to learn all of her secrets.

  The creatures suddenly seemed insignificant in light of these new sensations. Although Trinity had been eaten out before, it had been crude, sloppy, or hurried. In Trevor’s case, she’d gotten at most a passing kiss down below, followed by nothing save being left to provide for her own pleasure.

  Thankfully, none of that seemed to matter now. Those thoughts, those disappointments, were but distant shadows compared to what was being done to her.

  Seth had been quick of tongue back in the real world - or the other world, anyway. Here, however, he proved to be a maestro with it, playing beautiful music with his lips as he suckled her labia.

  He paused for but a moment, allowing her to catch her breath. “I will explore every inch of you until I find your secret doors, your hidden treasures.” Then he dove into her again, nearly driving her mad with his ministering.

  Seth was true to his word. As his mouth worked its devilish magic, his hands worked their way up, grasping at her sensitive nipples and applying just enough force to bridge that gap between pleasure and pain. Trinity’s back arched in response and her hands became claws that tore great tufts from the hides upon which she lay.

  Her breathing sped up, so fast that she was certain she’d pass out from lack of oxygen. She was dizzy from it all, but still he worked her body like a conductor directing the greatest symphony of his life. His lips wrapped around her swollen clitoris and he sucked upon her for what seemed an eternity of torment.

  Tears sprang to Trinity’s eyes as she begged her body for release. It was so good, but something was holding her back. Her skin crawled with the sensation of pleasure and pinpricks of sweat began to moisten every inch of her that Seth didn’t touch.

  “Please,” she whimpered, wrapping her legs around his back and trying to force him ever deeper.

  Just as quickly as he’d thrown her to the ground and begun ravaging her, he stopped. As muscular as her legs felt, he peeled them off his body as if they were nothing. “I told you, this is my world.”

  Her breathing too ragged to form any but the most rudimentary of words, she shook her head to indicate she didn’t understand.

  “Nothing happens here until I allow it. That includes you. Tell me, Sonya, are you ready to cum?”

  Trinity hesitated for just the barest of moments. Sonya? Wait, that was her, or her character, anyway. She wasn’t quite sure in this world. Regardless, she desperately needed release, feeling as if she’d crawl out of her own skin if denied much longer. “Yes,” she just barely managed to whisper.

  “No, I don’t think you are,” he replied, sounding ever so disappointed. “I still don’t think you understand.”

  He crawled up her body, his skin sliding across hers until they were eye to eye. Once more she saw the raw power radiating from his gaze and it frightened her, but it excited her more - especially since she could feel the tip of his manhood brushing against her, ready to plunge in with but a thrust of his hips.

  “Not manhood,” he corrected, once more as if plucking a thought from her head. “Godhood. No matter. You will learn.”

  She glanced down and saw it poised to penetrate her - so much more majestic than the crude weapons possessed by the orcs.

  He kissed her, slowly at first, his tongue darting between their lips, hers meeting it and entwining. Then deeper, until it felt as if they were on the verge of becoming one being. Slowly, he withdrew and moved again to nuzzle her neck.

  She turned her head, feeling him tensing to plunge into her from below, and then opened her eyes and once more saw the frozen monstrosities standing there.

  “Wait,” she again begged.

  “What?” It was more an outrage that she would dare challenge him than a question and she quivered as once more thunder and lightning flashed outside the cave, echoing his displeasure.

  “I can’t,” Trinity whimpered. “Not with them. Make them go away and then you can fuck me to your heart’s content.”

  A look of amusement crossed Seth’s face. “I’m going to fuck you regardless.” He turned and cast a glance toward the time-stuck orcs, then back at Trinity as he grinned.

  “In fact, I believe I’m going to let them watch and you’re going to enjoy it.”

  TEN

  That anger from earlier, the aggression she’d felt when those things had first threatened her, reared up again. “Fuck you, nerd,” she spat as she tried to shove him off.

  Seth grinned in return as if her struggles were nothing to him. “Yes, I think you shall.” He grasped both of her wrists in an unbreakable grasp. “I gave you a high strength score, but you’re still mortal. Perhaps if you had a belt of storm giant power it would make a difference. Sadly, I’m afraid you’ll have to earn a few levels first...starting now.”

  He’d spoken true. Her strength was nothing compared to his and Trinity found her arms slammed to the ground over her head. She let out a grunt of effort as she attempted to power out of his grip, but it was to no avail. Still, she continued to struggle.

  The funny thing was, she was no longer even sure she wanted to be free of him. Held down like this, helpless, she felt a strange exc
itement course through her. Hadn’t this been what she’d wanted Trevor - no, every man she’d ever been with - to be like: aggressive, sure of himself, dominant?

  Once more, Seth smiled knowingly. He released his hold upon her and Trinity was surprised to find herself disappointed. Not for long, though, as he once more snapped his fingers. Two things happened simultaneously: iron manacles sprouted from the rocky floor and locked themselves around Trinity’s wrists - pinning her down. Then the orcs came back to life, their eyes immediately turning toward her helpless, naked body.

  For a second, a look of confusion appeared on their brutish faces, as if they weren’t sure what had happened. Then their eyes locked with hers and they both took a step forward.

  Trinity’s eyes widened with shock at this new development, but Seth merely said to them, “Uh uh. You may watch, but don’t touch...unless I say so.”

  * * *

  Trinity wasn’t sure how to react, but she wasn’t given any choice in the matter as, just then, Seth plunged into her, his erection parting her wetness and sinking so deep that she thought he might never end.

  Just as quickly, he pulled out and then savagely thrust forward again, causing her to stifle a scream by biting into his shoulder.

  An excited grunt caught her attention and she opened her eyes to find the two orcs watching them intently. Raw lust shone on their faces as they both grabbed hold of their own members, now sticky with pre-cum, and began stroking them in time to match Seth’s thrusts into her.

  Trinity knew she should be disgusted at their appearance and dismayed that they were enjoying her being rutted like a chained animal, but it was quite the opposite. Instead, their presence, taking pleasure at her expense, served to heighten the experience, making her wet enough that she was sure she would soak through even the thick furs cushioning her from the rocky floor.

  She longed to wrap her arms around Seth, pulling him ever deeper into her, taunting the creatures with what he’d forbidden to them, but she was held tight by the chains - his to do with as he pleased.

  And he did. His rhythm intensified; each plunge into her driving her mad from the sensation. All she could do was wrap her legs around him, her ankles locked over his firm ass, and try to coax even more out of him.

  She let out an animalistic cry that rivaled the fevered grunting of the two beasts watching them, but still her body refused to give her what she needed.

  Seth raised himself onto his elbows, his pelvis still grinding into her, never once losing his pace. Again, he asked, “Are you ready to cum yet?”

  It took a moment for Trinity to find her voice. “Yes,” she whimpered.

  Fire flashed in his eyes and he frowned.

  “Please,” she said, hoping that was the magic word.

  “You still don’t get it, do you?” He pressed down upon her shoulders, pinning her, and increased his pace.

  Trinity let out a scream, primal in its fury as her body continued to build to a climax that it couldn’t realize for some reason. She was certain that if she didn’t feel release soon, she’d die here in this strange world that Seth had claimed to create, to control.

  Wait...maybe that’s it.

  “Please....please let me cum, Hero Master!”

  A smile lit up Seth’s face, quite literally as a heavenly light poured forth from seemingly nowhere and enveloped them.

  Or perhaps it was just all in her mind, for in that moment, Trinity’s body erupted in a fire of delight as the dam within her burst and she came - harder than she’d ever thought possible. Uncontrollable spasms rocked her and she found herself unable to breathe as it seemed that every inch of her was electrified.

  Seth responded by crushing his lips to hers, tasting the fury that screamed out of her lungs as he redoubled his efforts...his own body beginning to quake from the effort.

  Trinity gave one final shudder as the orgasm reached an epic peak and seemingly all her muscles contracted with a strength she’d never known. The bonds around her wrists shattered and she pulled free of them, wrapping her arms around Seth and raking his back with her nails - hard enough to shred even the armor she’d worn upon first arriving in this place.

  He stiffened in response and gasped, his breath emptying into her as his body released its gift deep inside, his seed hot and thick like an eruption that would have felled kingdoms had it not been contained within her.

  Seth wasn’t alone either. As he buried his head in the crook of her neck, continuing to expend the last few drops of himself into her, Trinity opened her eyes to find the two orcs both on their knees, emptying their vile members onto the ground in front of them.

  She grinned as she watched them.

  Perhaps this game wasn’t so bad after all.

  ELEVEN

  Trinity would have been content to lie there with Seth for the rest of the night, certain that he’d soon recover and show her once again who the true master of this realm was. Sadly for her, that wasn’t to be.

  He gave her one more kiss on the lips, his tongue probing deeply, and then pulled away, his cock sliding out from her, leaving a void that she never knew was there.

  He stood up and held his arms out to his sides. She gazed upon him in all his glory for a few moments and then his robe leapt into the air of its own accord and wrapped itself around him once more. She cocked her head at him, unsure of what was happening.

  “The game must continue,” he said with a grin. “Your quest still awaits.”

  “Wait, what?”

  “Your quest, both the one I sent you on and that which you desire.”

  “I thought what we just did fulfilled that last part.”

  He smiled, no doubt enjoying the compliment. For a moment, she thought he might rejoin her, but he stepped back instead. “I’ll give you two minutes to get yourself ready.”

  “Two minutes? For what?”

  “I told you. I can’t hold time forever. It’s unfair to the other member of your party. I also need to release the charm upon these orcs.”

  “Why?”

  “Because I can’t play favorites. You need to do this on your own, without divine intervention.”

  Trinity sat up, stunned at this development. “But how?”

  Seth continued to back away, the wall behind him beginning to shimmer with power, becoming a black mass of impossible liquid again.

  “They’ll kill me,” she said.

  “That’s entirely up to you.”

  “I can’t fight them,” she protested, rising to her knees, barely aware of his essence continuing to drip out of her.

  “Yes you can, and I think you know it.”

  “But...”

  “I offer this one last bit of advice and no more,” he said with a tone of finality. “Stop fighting yourself. Give in to what feels natural and go with it. You and Sonya are one and the same here. Embrace that.”

  And then he was gone, as if he’d never been there in the first place.

  * * *

  For several seconds, Trinity continued to kneel where she was - a sense of foreboding in the back of her head. She glanced to her left where the orcs still sat, their hands sticky with their own ejaculate and looks of contentment upon their ugly faces. They seemed harmless enough at the moment, but she remembered what Seth said about having charmed them. Did that mean he bewitched them somehow, bent them to his will? As crazy as it sounded, it seemed possible. After all, he’d certainly done the same to her.

  A smile played at the corners of her lips from the recent memory. She could have basked in it for hours...

  “Oh crap!”

  Realizing at least a minute of her allotment was gone, she quickly looked for her clothing, not wishing to still be naked once those monsters regained their senses. Who knew what ideas they’d get? No, scratch that. Trinity was pretty sure of the ideas they’d get, especially since the place now practically reeked of the musk of her and Seth’s joining.

  Where... “Oh you’ve got to be kidding!” She realized her
old outfit, the leather armor, was still missing. All that remained were her boots and a matching bra and panties set made of chain.

  Oh well, it was better than nothing, barely. Besides, she remembered his earlier warning - while still in the real world...assuming that was the real world and this wasn’t her reality from here on in. He’d said that despite the meager covering the chain armor appeared to be, it represented superior protection against attack.

  It also meant she wouldn’t be facing these monsters bare-assed...just close to it.

  She quickly threw her possessions on, tying them in place as quickly as her hands would move. She almost lost her grip when the rough padding of the crotch piece touched her still sensitive mound. For a moment, she was certain she’d cum again, but then realized that wasn’t quite how she wanted those orcs to find her once they woke up - remembering their bestial excitement from only moments earlier.

  She was just finishing up the last of the straps for her top when she heard a gruff voice ask, “Where human get new armor?”

  Trinity turned to find the orcs standing not ten feet away from her. Though they were both still pantless, their monstrous cocks at half-mast, the look on their faces was anything but content.

  TWELVE

  “What happen?” the orc on the right asked its ugly friend.

  “Me not know, but human must be a mage.”

  “She not look like it.”

  “Not be fooled,” the other growled, smacking its companion with a meaty paw. “Humans tricky. This one think it fools us, but we not dumb like it is.”

  Both of them bent to retrieve their weapons. As they rose again, she saw they’d left the sword...

  My sword!

  ...on the ground behind them.

  Trinity wasn’t sure where that thought had come from. Although a part of her found the weapon oddly familiar, she was certain she’d never seen it before.

  Then she remembered Seth’s words.

  “You and Sonya are one and the same here.” It seemed to whisper in the air around her, coming from nowhere and everywhere at once.