by John Evans
"By being deceived," commented Shara. "How do we get out of here?"
"My needs are great at this time," flashed the light. "The wizard has not cut the power line and more than half the power you generated he has used. I can not let you go until more power has been saved."
"We order you to let us go!" commanded Shara in her best royal voice.
"While I can only harm those who try to damage the building, I was created with a self-preservation spell which overrides any command given to me," flashed the light.
"So you could keep us here indefinitely," said Per.
"No. When my power reaches a certain level, the self-preservation spell will stop working until my power drops again."
"A quota," mused Per to himself. "We aren't getting out until the power is restored enough to turn off the spell. I'll go to the first room. When we get out, we still have to deal with Yayenski and Cedric. Yayenski will be tapping the power I put back into the building." He stopped and chuckled. "Maybe it'll be enough to knock him out."
"What do you mean?" asked Shara.
"Yayenski stated that your, um, encounter knocked him on his ass," answered Per.
"Did it?" said Shara. She then began to pace around the room, her head bent in thought and her arms crossed over her large breasts. Per waited for her next to the obelisk.
"The power line," said Shara to the light. "Is its flow restricted in any way?"
"I always open the line at maximum strength," flashed the light. "That strength is dependant on how many wizards are drawing power and how many creations I have in existence. A wizard is supposed to decrease the strength to what he needs and cut it off if he is not using it."
"The wizard here has not done either of those things, has he?" asked Shara.
"No."
"What are you thinking?" asked Per.
"Planning a strategy," said Shara, turning back to the light. "How many of your creations can you stop or diminish without the wizard being aware of it?"
"None," replied the light. "He will feel it by the increase of power flowing to him."
"That's both good and bad, but I guess it can't be helped," said Shara. "Will you stop as many of your creations as possible?"
"I can, if that is what you wish," flashed the light. "Almost all of the rooms have automatic triggers that form the creations for that room. Do you desire a room that does not draw power?"
Shara pursed her sensuous lips together and glanced at Per. "Yes," she said. "Can you let us know when your energy level has been reached which will allow us to leave?"
"I will make the light in the room change to lavender," replied the light. "Touch the obelisk."
Per felt the pulling sensation again as he and Shara touched the obelisk. The light disappeared and the door reappeared to his right. He opened it to find the main first floor corridor stretching to his left and right. Nyrandurril was standing in front of them in all of her naked loveliness.
"If you will follow me, I will show you to the room," said the false Nyrandurril.
She led them down the corridor towards the stairs. At the foot of the stairs, she turned left and, after walking down a hall for sixty feet, stopped at the door on their right.
"This is the room," said Nyrandurril, opening the door to a pale blue hexagonal chamber about thirty feet across. The furniture in the room consisted of a large bed, two recliner sofas and two tables with chairs. She nodded to Per and Shara before shimmering out of view.
"It must be shutting down some of its creations," said Shara as she walked into the room. "Per, the reason I wanted as much power going to Yayenski as possible was because of what you said. A wizard with unlimited power would be impossible to defeat. If he catches energy jolts or an overload of energy, it could put him out of commission. I think you are capable of taking care of Cedric by yourself."
"Oh, and how do we create this energy without the illusions?" asked Per.
Shara arched an eyebrow at him in disbelief. Per stared back uncomprehending until a glimmer of what she had planned germinated in his mind. His mouth dropped open in shock. "But we don't even like each other!" he yelled.
"This isn't about likes, dislikes, love, or any other emotion," said Shara plainly. "It's survival and sex. Don't make it anything else." Her face assumed a coy, innocent look as she cast her eyes downward demurely. She flipped her long wavy hair forward over her breasts and folded her hands over her pubic mound. "Don't you think I'm attractive?"
"Uh, yes, I do, but you're scaring me," said Per warily. The room started to feel uncomfortably warm to him. "I think I prefer the real you."
"The real me?" scoffed Shara. "There is no real me. However, I won't pull any more poses on you."
She walked slowly towards Per, running an appraising eye over his physique. He was no beauty with a flat face and protruding canine teeth, but he was tall and very muscular. Her full lips curled up in a slight smile as she looked at his flaccid cock. Under her gaze, Per felt his cock twitch and begin to harden.
"You're big and not exactly handsome," said Shara as she stopped in front of Per. "You do have an absolutely gorgeous cock, though."
She reached out to touch his manhood. Her fingers were cool and gentle as they traced the length of his shaft. Per shivered as the exquisite sensations and his cock hardened up to its full twelve inch length. Shara wrapped the fingers of her hands around the thick shaft and slowly stroked it as she rhythmically squeezed it. Per groaned as he felt his balls tighten in response.
"Your Majesty, I, that is, I have to, well, I have to cum, er, climax twice," stammered Per as his passion built quickly.
"You can say cum, Per. Or fuck, tits or ass," said Shara without missing a stroke. "I'm planning on more than just twice. I want to give that wizard so much power his head will blow apart. And I thought I told you to call me Shara." With that she twisted her hands in opposite directions.
"Augh! Okay, okay!" gasped Per, grimacing from the pain.
Shara immediately relaxed her grip. "Sorry, you were getting close," she said as she delicately began to stroke his cock again. "I want you to last a good long time."
"Wait until my second time around," said Per, still smarting from her action.
Shara stopped caressing his prick, but did not let go. "You weren't kidding about having to cum twice, were you?"
"No," replied Per, reluctant to give her that information, but realizing she had to know. "After I climax the first time, my lust takes over my body until I cum a second time. Sometimes it lasts beyond that."
"Ooo," cooed Shara wickedly, squeezing his cock between her hands. "It's been awhile since I've had raw sex. Don't hold anything back."
"That's just it - I can't," said Per as he brought his hands up to cup her breasts. Her skin was fair and creamy, with a smooth, soft texture. Her tits were a good size and Per marveled that they were soft and heavy at the same time. He heft them in his hands and ran his thumbs over her hard nipples, enticing a moan of pleasure out of Shara. Her areolas were pale pink and her nipples thrust upward, just begging to be sucked.
Shara inhaled sharply when Per captured both nubs between a finger and thumb, and pinched them with a slight tug outward. She began to pant as he bent down to lave his tongue around and around one of the sensitive nipples. He slid one hand down over her stomach. Shara threw her head back and readjusted her stance to spread her legs farther apart.
Per's hand glided over her crinkly pubic hair and slid down to her slit. She was already moist and Per could feel the heat coming from her loins. His middle finger worked its way through the slick folds of her labia to find the nub of her clitoris. She gasped and shivered as his finger came into contact with the sensitive organ.
Shara suddenly pulled away from him. "Oh, no," she panted. "I want us to cum together. Lie down."
Per climbed onto the bed and rolled over on his back. Shara, her face flushed in passion, knelt beside him. She took his hard, throbbing cock in her hands again and pointed it up towards th
e ceiling. She slowly stroked it, putting just a little more pressure on it with the up stroke. Per licked his dry lips as pre-cum started to ooze out of the tip. Shara broke out with a smile as she smeared the clear liquid all over his prick making it very slick.
Shara let go of his cock and threw a leg over his hips. She then reached down between them to point his hard shaft up at the entrance to her pussy. Rocking back slightly, she lodged the head into the moist folds of her cunt before letting go of it. With a satisfied exhalation, Shara began to sink backwards. Per could feel his cock stretch her vagina open. She stopped after taking about four inches in and rotated her hips around in small circles.
"You're a lot bigger than I thought," she said huskily. "How do you like royal cunt?"
"As much as I like royal tits!" replied Per, who reached up to pinch both of her hard nipples.
Shara gasped and shivered. Her vaginal muscles clenched around the portion of his cock that was already inside her. She began to rock back and forth on his hard cock, fucking herself with it. Biting her lower lip in passion, she sank more and more of the twelve-inch shaft into her tight, hot hole. Shara sighed in contentment when she pushed her round ass against his legs, embedding his cock fully into her pussy.
"Oh, yeah! That is a big one," murmured Shara to herself. "So full, so deep." Her hips ground around and around to stretch herself out. "Oh, yeah."
She moved upward causing Per's cock to ease out of her dripping snatch. His prick was almost ready to slip out entirely when she lunged backwards, ramming it deep inside her again. Shara began to pound herself up and down on his shaft and her long auburn hair fell forward over her face. Per reached up to cup her bouncing breasts, being careful not to pinch the nipples, even though the hard nubs dug into the palms of his hands. Their breathing became heavier and heavier as their passion rose and the musky scent of sex filled the air.
"Let me know when you're ready," panted Shara.
Her face was flushed and clearly showed her passion and bliss. Her vagina gripped at his prick as if it was milking it for his seed. Per felt his sexual tension building in his balls and knew he could only last a moment or two longer.
"Almost," he managed to gasp out as a warning when his tension was at its peak.
Shara changed from the long, hard banging fuck to short, hard bounces. Per could not believe the pace she had set as her ass bounced furiously upon his legs. Her vagina was gripping his shaft as she pounded up and down on his cock and Per lost it. His fingers grasped her areolas and nipples tightly as his climax exploded inside him. With a roar he shoved his cock fully into her and fired off a long, continuous stream of hot jizz deep into her womb.
Shara gasped at the pain inflicted upon her breasts, but the pain also sent a jolt of pleasure through her body. She barely felt Per spurting his cum inside her as her own orgasm wracked her body. She shook uncontrollably and her juices flowed to combine with the massive load of jism already inside her. Together, the liquids gushed out of her full pussy. Her orgasm seemed to last forever, but finally tapered off and Shara collapsed limply onto his chest.
"Oh, fuck me," moaned Shara weakly. "I haven't popped like that since..."
She stopped talking when she felt the rock-hard prick still inside her begin to twitch. She looked up to see Per's eyes starting to tinge red and felt him fighting his urge to grab her. Remembering his need, Shara flipped off him, causing his cum-coated cock to slap wetly onto his stomach. She jumped off the bed and stood beside it, bending over at the waist so that her arms and chest were resting on the mattress.
"Come on, Per," she ordered him. "Get behind me and fuck the shit out of me."
The huge half-ogre sprung of the bed and moved behind her. He grasped her by the waist and lunged forward. Shara's eyes bulged out as all twelve inches rammed into her dripping pussy. Her breath gasped out and then suddenly, without warning, she orgasmed again.
Shara did not have time to savor it as Per was ramming his cock in and out of her vagina for all it was worth. His hips slapped up against her ass, causing it to ripple with each impact. A thrill of excitement coursed through her, setting off another orgasm. She grabbed tightly onto the sheets.
"Fuck me!" she yelled at Per. "Harder! Harder! Pound that cock into me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
What she screamed must have registered on Per's lust-filled mind because he increased the speed and strength of his thrusts. His hands gripping her waist moved her back and forth in time to his thrusts. Shara quit talking and could only pant and groan as he reamed out her hot, tight cunt. Orgasm after orgasm exploded inside her as his prick sawed back and forth over her clitoris. Sweat gleamed on her body as Shara got fucked as she had never been before.
Through her sex-induced stupor, Shara slowly became aware that Per had been fucking her for a long time. It was long past the time when a normal person would have climaxed, but he showed no signs of slowing or stopping. Shara had been taught seduction by the best and she knew she had to do something. She readjusted her grip on the sheets and pondered ways to make Per cum.
Her current position made anal intercourse easy, but she was not willing to let him ram his large cock up her ass in his current state. Shara finally decided to bring her legs closer together and put the squeeze on.
Per's lust-crazed mind felt the tightening around his cock. It signaled a change, which increased the sexual tension in his balls. With two more thrusts, he hit his peak and rammed his cock all the way into Shara. She grunted as she felt he was going to come out of her mouth and he unloaded all of his pent-up sperm deep into her womb.
They stayed that way for a long time. His face slack from exhaustion, Per moved first and managed to stagger back to one of the recliners. He just barely managed to sit down as he gasped for breath. Shara had collapsed onto the bed, her legs hanging down on the floor. White sperm dribbled out of her well-used slit to either roll down her legs or dribbled onto the floor.
"Are you alright?" asked Per, his head hanging down.
Shara groaned and, with infinite slowness, pushed herself up off the bed. Slowly she turned and walked weak-kneed over to where he was. She held onto him as she sat down on the floor and leaned against one of his legs.
"Do you have to cum again?" she asked through parched lips.
Per chuckled. "No, it's passed and only occurs once a day."
"Thank the Gods!" sighed Shara in relief. She looked down at his dick. "Aw, you're going soft."
"And I only came twice," said Per. "Oh, well."
Shara looked up at Per with an arched eyebrow. She then began to laugh. "Twice has done me in," she said with a smile. "However, I usually do what I plan on doing."
She reached up between his legs with one hand and softly grasped his cock. She carefully kneaded it between her fingers, paying special attention to the sensitive flap of skin just under the head. Per was shocked when he felt his balls tighten up once more and his body begin to heat up. He was even more shocked when Shara bent down and took his semi-flaccid prick in her mouth to suck on.
Per inhaled deeply as his cock was engulfed in her warm, wet mouth. Her tongue licked back and forth over the head and his shaft started to stiffen up. Shara had to let some of his cock out of her mouth as it hardened and brought her other hand up to also stroke its shaft. Her head bobbed up and down with her hair rippling in waves from the motion. Her soft hands pumped the length of his shaft. Per was so surprised by her actions and the pleasure she was giving him that he could not resist at all. With a quick shiver and quake, he felt his balls tighten up just before his climax released and he spurted out his thick, white seed.
Shara was waiting and felt the signs of his impending climax. She felt his cock pulsate in her mouth and sealed her lips around the tip as the first load spurted out. She swallowed down the salty substance as fast as it shot into her mouth. Per fell backwards onto the recliner as he finished gushing out his liquid jism. Shara took her mouth away from his cock with one last lick and gingerly released
her hands from it. She looked up with a knowing smile.
"If I have to fight Cedric now, I'm a dead man," panted Per weakly.
There was a knock on the door and, before Per or Shara could move, it opened. Melinar walked in with two men bearing trays of food, drink, and washbowls. They set the trays down on the tables.
"I did not deem it prudent to change the light while Per was caught up in his lustcraze," said Melinar. "I hope this did not cause you any discomfort."
"I didn't mind," said Per, which earned him a playful slap from Shara. "I thought you were not going to make any more creations."
"The energy tap has been severed and I can not sense the wizard inside the cavern. The kobolds and Cedric are also beyond the limits of the cavern. The power you have generated will last about one hundred years, providing there is no other drain on it."
"Can you seal the cavern to prevent other wizards from coming here?" asked Shara.
"It is possible, but it will cut into the duration of my power," replied Melinar.
"Per or I will promise to return once a year to give you energy," suggested Shara. "Your power is too great for one wizard to wield alone. This way you and we will be safe."
"I will seal the cavern," said the fake Melinar. "It is not necessary to come once a year unless you wish it. If you come every tenth year, that will be sufficient. I do warn you, if my power drops too low, I will open the cavern again." Two rings flashed into existence on the table. A man handed one to Per and the other to Shara. "The rings will transport you to the surface and back again. You must be standing above the cavern for them to work. Say 'Iyata' three times and you will be transported along with anything you are carrying."
"I promise to return," said Shara. "May we leave?"
"Follow me," said Melinar.
Once down the corridor, the doors opened to the foyer but Melinar disappeared before reaching it. Per and Shara walked into the foyer and the inner doors closed as they quickly dressed. She put on a dark green gown that was very travel stained. As soon as they were dressed, the outer doors opened and they walked warily out of the building.
