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"Fuck Lae'zel, slow down." Hestra growls, wincing as she tries to shift herself into a more comfortable position. |
Lae'zel does not listen but she feels a familiar "snake" along her back, the light touch of flesh against the massive, bleeding bruise startling her out of her haze for a moment. Growling, she reached back and grabbed the appendage before it had the chance to wrap around her throat. |
"No." The githyanki growls as she wraps the tiefling's spaded tail around her left forearm twice, tip gripped in her hand. "I will do as I please and you will enjoy it." |
The tiefling's jaw falls agape yet her eyes clearly betray she is both impressed and aroused. The githyanki's other hand slides down to gently grasp her lover's wrist. She draws the hand to her stomach, right over her womb. She shivers as sharp nails gently rake along her skin, the tiefling's gaze focused curiously as ... |
"When we return to Toril..." Lae'zel gasped, rocking her hips back and forth as exhaustion was trying to claim her. "... we will seek out someone to remove this enchantment." She strokes her fingers along the tattoo marks, written in a language that was |
Infernal, over the teifling's own womb. "So when my heat returns, you will mark me properly... with your egg." |
Pupils shrank to fine points and Hestra inhaled sharply, the words having their intended effect as hips bucked hard into Lae'zel. Infernal expletives fell from the teifling as she curled, a sudden burst of warmth filling the githyanki again, cum leaking out from around the tiefling's cock and trailing down the shaft. |
Hestra looked surprised and mortified as her face turned a deep shade of maroon. |
"I-I've never come that fast..." she murmurs, startling when Lae'zel leaned forward to kiss her deeply. |
"You will give me every last drop you have." |
Hestra groaned as the sensation was pleasurable. For years, she had been looking for some flesh-crafter, mage... anyone to remove this cock she, foolishly, had grafted to herself but ever since meeting Lae’zel, she was warming up to its uses. She was dreaming of Lae’ze now; the warrior’s lithe, powerful body underneath... |
Hestra’s eyes flew open, grunting as the reflex to yank her arms nearly dislocated both shoulders as she finds her wrists are strapped down. She is laying at an odd twist, one arm tethered to the head board and the other somewhere off the side of the bed. |
In her lusty grogginess, she blinks rapidly as she lifts her head, heart stuttering at the sight she is greeted with; Lae’zel’s mouth around her cock, tongue snaked flush against the shaft and reaching further, entering her cunt and the split tip seeking her weak spots. |
"G-good morning." The tiefling whined, the sensation overwhelming as she feels that tell-tale shiver of an impending orgasm. |
Teeth graze against the shaft, the split tip of the githyanki’s tongue coiling into that sweet spot and Hestra came undone, pulling against the restraints enough to bruise her wrists, Lae’zel collecting the load on the back of her tongue before she withdraws and crawls back up her lover’s body. The tiefling shakes her ... |
"Lae’zel..." She murmurs when the githyanki pulls away, running her tongue over her smug smile. "That was incredibly dirty of you." the tiefling teases. "But insightful... we need breakfast." |
"I am famished, true." Lae’zel says, eyeing the tiefling hungrily. |
"While dying between your legs would be a legendary end, I have little confidence the after life will be much fun." Hestra muses, lightly yanking on one of the restraints. "Mind letting me go so I can get us some food?" |
"Tempt me." Lae’zel challenges, leaning her forehead against the tiefling’s. |
"Let me go get food and drink for us, we’ll take a cold bath together and then..." She nipped at the githyanki’s lips, earning a quivering growl. "And I’ll show you a new indulgence." |
Lae’zel pondered the proposition, then undid the make-shift restraints tethering her paramour to the bed. Hestra’s legs wobbled as she stood and tried to find some clothes, remembering her clothes laid in shreds on the floor while Lae’zel had been in her armor. Luckily, there were some comfortable wool robes in the war... |
"Oh, pardon me ma’am!" The Giff tavern keeper said, balancing a large tray in his hands as he narrowly avoids running into the tiefling. "I figured you two would be famished." |
"I take it we’re not the first Gith couple you’ve entertained here then?" Hestra smiles, unlocking the door as the tray was far too large and heavy for her to carry, especially in her "drained’ condition. |
Lae’zel hears the door, excited her mate was back, only to see the Giff setting a massive tray on the table. Her lips curled in a very audible snarl as she stood, naked, in the doorway to the bathing room. The Giff looked up, brow raising and quickly leaving, muttering something to Hestra before closing the door behind... |
"The bath will be ready in a moment." Lae’zel says as she saunters over, the sway of her hips keeping the tiefling’s eyes glued on her. |
The githyanki takes the cup from her and drains the contents in two gulps, then hands it back to her. She spots a cut of Puffer steak, cooked to a perfect medium rare. She grabs a slice, still steaming from the grill, and pops it into her mouth. The savory flavor and the texture... Lae’zel shivers with delight, thinkin... |
"Patience. We’ll do something fun with breakfast once we cool you down a little." Hestra smirks as she pushes the horny warrior towards the tub, her expression faltering when she sees the angry wound on Lae’zel’s back, blood oozing and beading from cracks in the scab. "Hells Lae’zel, did that bastard kith’rak do this t... |
"I hardly feel it." Lae’zel states as she climbs into the tub, the icy water pleasant on her fevered skin. |
Hestra rolled her eyes and started singing, gently running her hands over the massive bruise as arcane energy flowed through her song and fingertips, stitching the damaged flesh back together. Lae’zel moaned, bowing her head forward as the sensation was fueling the embers of her heat. |
"I’m amazed you have yet to faint, fucking the way you have with this." Hestra murmurs as she runs her fingers along the githyanki’s back once the healing is done, tracking the pattern of her "spots’. "I do love your skin, Lae’zel." The tiefling murmurs, ghosting her lips along her spine. "The texture alone is exquisit... |
"You know the consequence of doing that." The warrior huffs, her voice husky. |
Hestra smirks and presses her chest to Lae’zel’s back, feeling her inhale deeply as she wraps her arms around her, a hand sliding between her legs to tenderly stroke her smooth slit. |
"Does it hurt?" The tiefling asks, lips tracing the serrated line of the githyanki’s ear. |
"The pain is minimal." Lae’zel rasps, grinding her hips into those fingers, wanting them to fill her and soothe the ache in her loins. "I-I can endure it. Please, my silver..." |
"We need to recharge first but I promise, you will enjoy it." Hestra says, standing up and getting out of the tub, offering her hand to Lae’zel. |
They dry off and head back into the room. Lae’zel was feeling antsy, slick already smearing on her inner thighs with anticipation. The spread of food and drink draws the githyanki’s attention again, eyeing the Puffer steak and feeling her mouth water. |
"You gith really like meat." Hestra observes with a playful smirk as she picks up a piece of the Puffer steak and holds one end firmly in between her teeth. Lae’zel’s eyes are quite dilated watching that piece of meat. Hestra beckons the githyanki to come claim her prize. Lae’zel practically pounces her, pinning the ti... |
"Like this?" Lae’zel says as she picks up a bright berry, a similar red to her lover’s skin, and holds it in her teeth. |
A burst of sweet juice greets her tongue as Hestra bites the berry in half, lips grazing Lae’zel, tongue darting out to lap up the berry’s sweet juice from the githyanki’s lips. They trade bites of food this way for some time, drinks of water betweeb. Impatient, Lae’zel presses herself up against the tiefling, taking t... |
"Stop stealing my water." The tiefling chuckles, watching her lover chug the contents again. |
"I am thirsty." Lae’zel states as she passes the empty cup back to her. "I am starting to feel re-energized." |
"Good but I need water or I’m gonna die of dehydration because of you." Hestra scowls playfully at her as she refills the cup, brow raising as Lae’zel sinks to her knees, trailing kisses along her stomach as she heads for the "feast’ her heat desired now that it was fully awake again. |
"Be gentle." Hestra winces as though she was growing hard, it hurt. "Not fully recovered from the beating you gave me last night." |
"Your song-magic already run dry?" Lae’zel taunts as her fingers slide under to the tiefling’s smooth, soft slit. |
"N-no." the tiefling sputters, slopping water down her chest as the sensation of a couple of fingers entering and spreading her cunt open was unexpected. "I’m saving it. Fuck..." Her eyes flutter as Lae’zel’s tongue strokes her cock teasingly. |
Lae’zel stands and picks up the last slice of the Puffer steak and wolfs it down. She watches the tiefling as she takes bites of food, mostly meats and cheeses, while Hestra hydrates herself and samples a few more of the K’liir specialties on the plate, her expression curious as some of the flavors and textures were ve... |
Inhaling the scent of the githyanki’s heat, the tiefling does not hesitate to take the invitation and climbs atop her, cock easily sliding in with minimal assistance. Lae’zel bucks back hard, feeling that infernal tail wind around her waist so her lover doesn’t get thrown off. No teasing strokes this time, just animali... |
More!!" Lae’zel shouts, her body trembling with orgasm, barely maintaining enough sanity as she reaches up to the headboard and manages to slip one of the belts around the tiefling’s wrist, securing her to the bed as she was in the throes of her own climax. |
Finding her wrists bound yet again, trapping her in this position, Hestra adjusts her legs to recenter her weight. Her shoulders tingle from effort. She cranes her neck down and bites Lae’zel’s shoulder, the warrior moaning and arching her body up closer. Still buried in the molten heat of Lae’zel’s cunt, the tiefling ... |
"Lae’zel, untie me." Hestra growls, teeth releasing from the warrior’s shoulder, blood beading from where her fangs had broken the skin. |
"No." Lae’zel snorts, shuddering as she slides herself off the tiefling and rolls onto her back underneath, smirking at her. "When my heat is sated, then I might untie you." |
"I’m beginning to regret teaching you... this." Hestra scowls, managing to position herself into on her knees, scooting closer to help alleviate the strain on her shoulders. |
"I doubt that." Lae’zel taunts, taking a firm nipple in her mouth as she kneads her breasts. "I taste how excited you are, your scent tells me how desperate you are." She murmurs against her skin after releasing her breast, claws raking down the tiefling’s trembling sides. |
Hestra screws up her face in a half-hearted scowl, which quickly gives way to a groan of pleasure as the warrior hooks her long legs around her waist and pulls her lover towards her. The day melts into a blur of ecstasy as Lae’zel’s heat continues to burn well into the evening. When the githyanki finally cools, the tie... |
"That was a feast." The warrior grins despite looking utterly exhausted, her skin slicked with sweat, muscles twitching with overstimulation and exertion. |
"Fuck... not sure if you’re worse than a devil or not." Hestra huffs, trying to catch her breath still. |
Lae’zel scowls thoughtful at that comment, a sense of worry now filling the emptiness in her mind now that her heat was over. Reptilious eyes glanced over at her lover and the tiefling noticed the worry on the githyanki’s face; Lae’zel was always so expressive, it was endearing. |
"You are nothing like Esilith." Hestra assures her, pushing herself up on her elbows despite the screaming protest of her core muscles. "Was a poor choice of words on my part." She moves herself to hover over Lae’zel, then leans down to kiss her. |
The kiss is long and languid yet no less passionate as despite the soreness and exhaustion that has claimed both their bodies, there was always strength to be found for tasting each. |
"I, willingly, bear your bruises and marks. That’s what you gith like, isn’t it?" She grins, bumping her forehead to Lae’zel’s. |
"What I "like’ doesn't matter if it causes you distress." Lae’zel frowns, unamused. "The thought of causing my mate..." |
"Lae'zel." The tiefling's voice sternly cuts her off, yet her expression was gentle. "You are nothing like the denizens of Hell. I can't undo what was done to me..." her gaze holds the githyanki's. "But every mark you leave on me replaces one of those scars, inside and out." |
There is a long silence as they stare at each other, a myriad of expressions crossing Lae’zel’s face; her brow furrowing and relaxing, pupils shrinking and dilating as she thinks. Her jaw works for a moment and then she slings an arm around the tiefling, tangling her nimble fingers in the woman’s black hair. The tiefl... |
"However, I will say you are absolutely voracious during your heat. How often does it happen?" |
"Once every five years or so." Lae’zel murmurs. |
"That’s manageable." Hestra sighs, glad there would be a long pause between such lustful voracity because that took all her strength to endure, if she was being honest with herself. Devils and chirons were one thing but lust-crazed githyanki had quite the appetite and even with her particular heritage, it had been a ch... |
"A year here is thirty days, my silver." Lae’zel smirks, noting the look of relief in her lover. |
"Truly? Then that means every five months..." Hestra’s brow furrows, then relaxes as a look of realization hits her. "Then, the first time we... you...?" |
Lae’zel only gave her a knowing smirk. |
The job advertisement was a strange but simple read: |
"HIRING A HUMAN ASSISTANT. |
-Room and board included |
-Must be flexible in the positions requirements |
-must be a human from Earth |
-Inquire at 1458 building near 5th street, across from the undertaker. |
-preferably female, though not required." |
I stood there in front of what I assumed to be the correct place, rereading the paper over and over. This had to be a prank right? There is no logical reason any business would put out such shoddy work. They took the time to leave a flourished "I" in gold leaf in one corner and douse the paper in a...citrus perfume, bu... |
It was old, busted, and from my spot on the sidewalk, just plain abandoned. The shudders gently padded against the breeze, barely hanging on by their hinges. Ancient, probably lead laden paint chipped here and there. Half the panels on the roof were either missing or sliding into oblivion. The porch was easily ro... |
I adjusted my hoodie, pulling it down to block the breeze. Was I really this desperate to go for such an obvious fake? No no, it was more my curiosity got the better of me. As I approached the door, my mind was already going over how ridiculous I was being. I was only out of the job for what, a week? And yet here ... |
Stepping on to the porch, I gently felt my way around the boards. Once each footing felt solid I moved to the next. There's no reason to get a broken ankle today. I made it across, inspected the door, and then knocked. |
It sounded solid, which was common in these older homes, but why then, did it look nice. It looked fancier now that I was so close to it. I knocked again, trying to listen for any life. Nothing. I creep over to look into one of the windows. There wasn't any furniture to be seen inside and signs indicated that it was... |
I should have known this was a prank. It was just too weird to be true. I'm glad I checked though, since I was already prepped for disappointment. I should probably go. |
I moved my backpack from one shoulder to the other, getting comfortable to head out. |
Back to looking for jobs at home I guess, maybe one of the food chains is hiring, or- |
While in my own head I missed the fact that I was not using the same path as before. One of the rotted boards gave way and my foot slipped. Due to the extra weight of the backpack I felt myself shift backwards. I feel the thud of where the door was, and oddly it gives way. I keep falling, feeling my foot leave the ori... |
It's difficult, but my eyes slowly started to open after an indescribable amount of time passed. The blurriness in my vision definitely was the correct amount for how roughly I fell. I remember my glasses falling off during my descent, but as to where they were now was anybody's guess. The throbbing pain to the back... |
Well that's good I guess. Means I don't have a concussion or that I'm in a coma. Now then, where are my glasses? I really hope they aren't broken. |
I take a moment to sit up and gaze about the room. Even through the muddled vision, the room did not match what I saw from the outside. Many of the colors were lighter, arguably more inviting to the viewer. The stark whites hinted at a cleaner environment, and lush reds gave clues that this room had furniture in it. |
Maybe I bumped my head harder than I thought? This was a squatters paradise when I looked inside earlier. |
I felt around the ground, hoping that my hand would brush the glasses nearby so I could gain some clarity. The floor felt soft, extra soft, like a short shag that was barely walked on. I got into a crawling position to feel further, sensing the end of what could be a carpet to a hard, smooth stone. This was all too lu... |
"Um Hi um....hey there?" |
It was a high pitched, slightly childlike voice. I whip my head around to look for where the voice came from. To say it was shocking to hear anything at this time would have been an understatement. My eyes don't catch anything from one direction, so I frantically look the other way, nothing there either. |
Huh, maybe I imagined it? If it was someone I should have heard footsteps or something. So it's gotta be tricks- |
"Um Right here!" I turn again. This time I see the blob about 4 feet away, but it couldn't be right. The shape was extremely small, about the size of a dinner plate. Mottled gray and brown seemed to indicate its form vaguely. There also seemed to be some form of a muzzle or snout, but my lack of sight hindered a... |
"Who are you? And how did you get here?" |
The muzzle moved with the blob and matched the words. I rubbed the back of my head, speechless to the situation. |
That thing! I mean it has to have answers right? Or the coma is now setting in, or DMT. Am I dead? I don't feel dead. What should I do!?! What- |
My mouth finally moved for me, leaving my brain behind. |
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