by John Evans
"I believe the scimitar has magical properties," he said. "The gems are for you to use as you see fit. What do I wish? I wish for you to have a long and happy life with your people. Remember this, if either of you need me, just send word and I'll come."
With that, Per started the long walk home.
Chapter 1: Old Friends
Per was nervous and he had every right to be. Here he was entering the Capitol of the Overlord, the man whose wife, Queen Shara, had put out a contract with an assassin's guild to have him killed. The gates through which Per had entered the city closed behind him with a sense of finality he did not like. He hoped he could stay hidden long enough to find his friends.
Per had thought his luck was changing after his encounter with the two fire giantesses. The army of bugbears and hobgoblins had dissipated and, when he finally made it to the nearest town, he learned that all of his friends had escaped and had arrived several days ago. But although he was relieved to hear of their safe arrival, he was also shocked to find out that they had all already left.
The reason they had left was because someone had told them Per could be found here at the Capitol. The innkeeper could only remember that they walked in one day after they had been out searching for him, packed up their gear, and told the him that the person they had been searching for had been taken to the Capitol. Per set out after them the very next day.
It had been a long journey, and wearily Per headed for a tavern that had been recommended to him by the innkeeper. The Buxom Barmaid was a rowdy place, but the owner was discreet. The place was supposed to be classy enough to keep the riff-raff out and rowdy enough to keep it from being respectable. In other words, it was popular. As Per approached the tavern, he glanced up at the sign over the door. The painter had used a lot of imagination. He had painted a barmaid wearing a tight blouse and showing a ton of cleavage, but Per had to chuckle as her breasts would have put even Electana's to shame.
Per steeled himself and went inside the noisy tavern. The main room was smoky and every table was filled. The painter hadn't used too much artistic license after all, as big busted barmaids wearing white blouses that were opened down to their waist circulated around serving drinks and joking with the customers.
"How may I serve you?" a short balding man wearing an apron asked Per.
"It depends on if you are Marsh Keeper," said Per.
"And if I was?" asked the man with a smile.
"Then I'd tell you that an innkeeper in Codee sends his regards and that I need a quiet room."
"And this innkeeper told you that you would have to pay forty sauers per night, didn't he?"
"No, he said five and that you would still be robbing me blind."
Keeper laughed and guided Per to a table by the entrance to the kitchen. "He would say that," he replied, as he turned to leave. "We'll talk later and I'll show you the room."
Per had just settled down into his chair when a woman sat down on his lap, mashed her large breasts against his chest, and wrapped her arms around Per's neck to give him a deep, soul-searing kiss. His cock hardened as the woman ground her body against his and forced her tongue into his mouth. After a few minutes, she abruptly broke off the kiss and leaned back. Per's jaw dropped when he finally saw who it was.
"Melinar!"
"It's nice to know you haven't forgotten me," she said with a smile. "I knew it was you the minute you entered. Marsh said you needed a quiet room. Come with me."
Per started to rise, but had to reach down to adjust his semi-hard cock. With a grunt, he hitched it around to be comfortable.
"Well, it seems that you are happy to see me," said Melinar, watching him. "I am put out with you, though - only two letters in the past year."
"Melinar, please, I have to get out of sight."
She chuckled softly and grasped Per's hand, leading him through the kitchen door. None of the cooks or their helpers looked up from their duties. She grabbed a cloak off of a peg by the back door and slung it around her shoulders. Crossing the back yard, the two of them entered the stables. Melinar went down to a stall and Per watched in wonder as she opened a hidden door on the rear wall of the stable.
Once through the door, Per found himself in a small alleyway. The alley went off to his right, left and straight ahead. Melinar grasped his hand again and started walking straight. They crossed two main streets before they reached the back entrance to a modest two story house. Melinar quickly led him into the house and locked the door behind them.
"Okay, Per, you can relax. You're safe," she said as she took off her cloak.
"Where are we?" asked Per.
"My house."
"Your house?" asked Per, a little startled. The house was furnished exquisitely.
"The... um... items you gave Nyran and me set us up with a good bit of cash. I own this house, the Buxom Barmaid, and another establishment. Nyran is using her share to study magic at the Academy. Wait until you see her! She's been waiting for your return." Melinar's face suddenly turned serious. "Per, what sort of trouble are you in? The first letter you sent us contained hints, but wasn't specific, and now you've come sneaking into the city, looking for a place to hide."
Per sat down at the kitchen table and explained how Queen Shara had tried to have him killed, how he had gone adventuring and how, having been separated from his companions, he hoped to find them here. Melinar listened as she brought him cheese, bread and slices of cold beef.
"As far as I know, the contract on my life is still in place," concluded Per. "I have to be cautious when I look for my friends."
"Even if you wear a hat to cover that green hair of yours, no one is going to miss your size. Assassins will be sent just to check you out on that alone. I'll have someone look for your friends."
"It's too dangerous," argued Per. "If it gets back that you are helping me, you could end up with a knife in the back. My friends are probably being used as bait."
"All the more reason for you to sit tight. Per, trust me. The people I can send out are good and won't get caught. At least, they'll be a little more nondescript than seven foot-six, three hundred plus pounds, with green hair and violet eyes."
Per looked over at Melinar. Her eyes twinkled mischievously. She still had long honey-blond hair and was wearing a corset, which push out her massive breasts under her white blouse.
"Alright," said Per, giving in. She was streetwise and knew her way around a city that was not all that familiar to him. "Just tell them to be careful. Someone told them I was here when I was actually several days behind them. That makes me suspicious. Now, I need to sleep."
"Really?" asked Melinar with a raised eyebrow. "I've just done you a pretty big favour."
Per smiled, then reached down and picked her up effortlessly. "Well, I guess I'm going to have to start repaying you tonight."
"I was hoping you'd say that," she replied, putting her arms around his neck. Per carried Melinar upstairs to her bedroom. Finely crafted dressers and tables were arranged against the walls. A huge four poster bed dominated the room and there were paintings of flowers on walls.
Per set Melinar back on her feet gently. Leaning down, he kissed her and she met his lips with fervor. Their kissing became more passionate as their tongues twined around each other. Per slid his hands up and down Melinar's back as he felt his cock stiffen. Reaching around her, he unlaced her corset and loosened it enough for it to drop to the ground. Her skirt quickly followed as Per lifted her blouse off over her head.
Her breathing was hard as she unbuttoned Per's shirt. She rubbed her hands over his chest, feeling his hard muscles. Not to be outdone, Per reached up and cupped her breasts in his hands. His hands were larger than a human's, but even so, he could barely contain her soft globes in his hands. He tweaked Melinar's hard nipples, eliciting a moan of desire from her.
Looking up into Per's eyes, she slid both of her hands down to caress the hard bulge in his pants. He gritted his teeth and fought down the urge to cum right then and there.
Melinar's hands played over his cock, rubbing it up and down through his pants. She sensed his need and undid his belt. Kneeling down in front of him, she pulled his pants down, releasing his cock from its confinement.
"Oh, Per!" she sighed in joy. "It looks even bigger than I remember!" Melinar reached up to gently caress his testicles. "And your balls are huge!"
She continued to stare in fascination at Per's organ. She knew his balls had been big, but not this large. She would swear that each was the size of a lemon. Per broke into her reverie by carrying her over to the bed. It had to be ten feet long and wide enough to accommodate both of them with room to spare. He laid down beside her and, leaning up on one arm, began to fondle her body.
Melinar moaned again as Per's hand caressed over her skin and then gasped as it slid down between her legs. One of her hands gripped his arm and the other pulled his head down to hers for a torrid kiss. Per's finger's parted the folds of her pussy and found the bud of her clitoris. Melinar gasped through their kiss and her hips bucked upward as his fingers stroked over her sensitive bud. Soon her juices were flowing, making her cunt wet and slick. Slowly, Per pushed one of his fingers deep into her hot tunnel.
Per rolled over and moved down her body until his head was level with her heaving breasts. With one hand still fingering her tight pussy, he licked and sucked at her huge tits, causing her breathing to become even heavier. Per slid even lower until he was between her open legs and staring at her glistening cunt. Slowly and carefully, because of his large canine teeth, he began to lick and tongue Melinar's pussy.
Gasping for air and in delight, she entwined her fingers in Per's greenish hair as his tongue sent electric shocks through her whole body. She pulled his head tighter to her cunt as her passion rocketed and then exploded. With a gargled yell, Melinar arched her body off the bed as she orgasmed, her fingers painfully gripping his hair. Per lapped away at her overflowing juices until her spasm subsided.
"Oh, Per, that was wonderful!" moaned Melinar in bliss. She pulled him up to kiss him and then pushed him over onto his back. "Now, it's your turn."
Melinar began to slide her slick pussy back and forth along Per's cock. It was lying flat on his stomach and Per could see the tip of it peek out from under her asscheeks as she slid on it. She moved from side to side, grinding her pussy down on his cock and coating it with her own cum. She leaned forward towards Per's feet, raising her ass up, and reached down between them to grab hold of his semi-slick cock.
Tilting his cock up so that it was pointing straight at her pussy, she then slowly lowered herself onto his shaft until the head of his cock was wedged into her cunt. Once the head inside her, Melinar released her hold and braced both of her hands on Per's knees. Slowly, with gasps and moans, she ground her obscenely stretched pussy down onto his massive shaft. Per watched as inch after inch of his twelve inch cock sank into her wet, tight cunt. Melinar, gasping for breath, stopped after eight inches were inside her.
"Gods, I think you have gotten bigger!" she panted.
She began to move up and down, fucking herself slowly on the eight inches of cockmeat inside her. Per felt her juices flowing as she became accustomed to his size. She sank back again until eight inches was deep inside her and, with a long intake of air, lowered herself onto the last four inches. Per felt her vaginal muscles stretching tightly around his cock and her body trembling as her well-rounded ass settled on his stomach.
Melinar stayed perfectly still for several long moments, with Per's long, thick cock was all the way inside her pussy. Her hair hung down covering her face as she waited for her pussy to relax around the massive intruder. Per felt her cunt loosened and she slowly lifted up until only two inches were left inside her. She moaned as she sank back down, allowing all of his cock to go back inside her.
Per reached down and grasped her ankles. The feeling of his cock in her pussy was exquisite, but the slowness of her movement was pure torture. He gritted his teeth together to keep from slamming his cock up into that delicious cunt. Melinar, flipping her hair back over a shoulder, peered back at him and smiled. "I didn't know... if I could... still take all of you," she gasped. "I'm glad I can, even though...even though it took some work."
She leaned forward again, her hair falling back over her face. Her pace increased until her butt was actually bouncing off Per's rock-hard stomach. Her colossal breasts swayed and slapped together as she rammed herself up and down on his cock. Per felt the tension building in his balls as she kept up her frantic pace. It was quickly becoming unbearable. Per was snorting for air and Melinar was crying out her own passion. Suddenly, all the sexual tension in his body stopped and then exploded. He gripped Melinar's ankles tightly as his hips arched upward.
Feeling Per's hip buck upward, Melinar slammed her ass down onto his stomach, engulfing his cock in her cunt. She felt his prick pulsate and expand inside her just before it blasted out the first hard, huge spurt of sperm. She gasped as the spurt seemed to hit something inside her and touch off her own orgasm.
"By the Gods, I know you didn't cum like this last time!" she whispered as his second, third and fourth spurt of hot cum surged into her womb.
Melinar gingerly climbed off him, her over-filled pussy leaking white cum down her legs. Per's slick prick slapped wetly against his stomach and the burn of lust began in his balls. "C'mon," she said as she sank down onto her elbows and knees with her ass up in the air. "Mount up!"
Per rolled over onto his knees and moved around behind her. Melinar's pussy glistened wetly as she moved her ass around in small enticing circles. Per grabbed her hips and sank half of his thick cock into her wet hole. As she sighed, cum dribbled out and rolled down her thighs. She moaned in delight as she felt the fullness of his cock inside her and arched backwards, driving more of the hard shaft into her.
Per slid almost all of his cock out of her pussy and the shoved it balls-deep back into her. Melinar grabbed a pillow and buried her face into it, crying out in passion. Her butt jiggled with each stroke as Per fuck his cock into her tight hot cunt. Gripping the pillow tightly, she raised her head and hissed, "Harder! Harder!"
The burning in his balls was growing in intensity, so Per needed no other encouragement. He rammed his cock in and out of her wet pussy, his large testicles slapping against her thighs. Melinar's large tits jiggled and bounced in response to each hard thrust. She buried her head back into the pillow, which barely muffled her screams and yells of passion as he plowed relentlessly in and out of her over-stuffed pussy.
They fucked and fucked until Melinar's body was trembling and glistening in sweat. She was gasping for breath and had lost count of the number of orgasms she had. Each thrust of Per's cock brought a muffled moan of joy from her dry mouth. Her hard nipples ached as she ground them against the mattress. Per had the red haze of his lust blocking his vision and it seemed like forever before he felt the buildup of sexual tension begin in his balls. His body started to shake as the pressure increased until, with one final thrust, his cock began spurting hot cum into Melinar's womb again.
"Oh, yes!" moaned Melinar, turning her head to the side. "Fill me with your seed. I can feel you cumming inside me."
It took five large wads of gooey jism before Per's climax tapered off. He slid his slick cock out of Melinar with a wet plop. Breathing hard, he collapsed onto his back. Melinar pushed herself up slightly and started to move on top of him, but stopped with a strange expression on her face.
"I think my cup runneth over," she panted. "Your sperm is running down my legs."
"Sorry," Per said with a smile.
"Don't be, we're not finished yet."
So saying, Melinar leaned over and gently grasped his half-hard cock. Opening her mouth, she sucked in half of the cum-slick shaft. Her tongue licked circles around his cockhead as if it was candy. Per's cock twitched and began to stiffen as her head bobbed up and down, sucking hard on it. As it hardened, Melinar grasped it with both hands and began to stroke it up and down as she continued
to suck on it.
Soon the only part of Per's cock she could keep in her mouth was the head. Melinar slurped and licked with an intensity, as her hands rhythmically pumped the hard shaft of his slick cock. It was like she would die if she did not get a taste of his cum.
Per's passion flared so fast and so suddenly that it took him by surprise. His eyes rolled back in his head as his hips arched upward. Melinar rode his cock upward as it exploded into her waiting mouth. She locked her lips around the tip as she continued to pump his pulsating cock. She gulped down the first large spurt of hot sperm as it filled her mouth. The second spurt billowed out her cheeks as she frantically swallowed the thick salty substance.
As Per's torrent of cum subsided, Melinar lifted her head up and swallowed down the last of his jizz. She licked her lips and squeezed his cock. A large drop of white liquid oozed out of the tip – it was suspended there for just a second before Melinar swooped down and slurped the drop into her mouth. She then smiled at Per as her belly radiated a deep satisfying warmth throughout her body.
How was that?" gasped Per, trying to regain his breath.
"Delicious," purred Melinar as she snuggled up against his side. "It's so good to see you again."
"It's very nice to see you, too! How's Nyrandurril doing?" asked Per as he stroked her back.
"She's well. Actually, she has a surprise for you. She's completed her probation period and is now working as a magician. She's really good! I'll bring her here tomorrow to see you and then we can put our heads together on how to find your friends. Now, sleep."
Per awoke late in the morning to find the bed empty. Dressing quickly, he went downstairs and found the rest of the house similarly empty. There was a note propped up on the kitchen table:
Per, there is meat and cheese in the cupboard. I left to go get Nyran. There is hot water on the stove. Be a dear and wash. Also, change your clothes. You have a certain fragrance I didn't notice last night, but did this morning. Your gear is in the storeroom and we should be back in the afternoon. Love, Melinar
