Story by Custos
(Original posting 08 July 2021 on https://inkbunny.net/Custos)

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This story contains material for adults only, do not read if you’re a minor.
The material presented is fictional and for adult fantasy only.
The author does not condone any of the depicted illegal activity in real life.

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D&D Sessions Journal - In Nox Eternum: Entry 3

Choko, Gilgamesh, and Ignis spent the night at the brothel, surrounded by comfort, good food and drink, and beautiful youthful company. Makkora spent his night with Boro in the carriage, the small aarakocra boy quickly having become enamoured with the loxodon and for that matter indulged by the gentle giant as well.

At the brothel, Ignis redeemed his voucher and requested a young mother and her very young cubs, settling on a leonin woman around twenty summers old with a toddler boy of nearly two summers and an infant girl of merely a few full moons. He and Fenris had a wonderful time and even got to meet the father of the cubs.

In the morning Choko and Ignis took a bath together in the outdoors communal baths of the brothel, the two of them discussing and behaving as the sex workers as well as the other clients bathed as well and a strict 'no sex in the bath' rule was enforced by some guards. Gilgamesh slept until the very last minute before having to choose to pay for another night or be kicked out. He chose to leave. The group reconvened at the stables, none of them knew the way but Choko managed to point Gilgamesh and Ignis into the right direction as the latter two constantly nearly walked off into alleyways that clearly did not lead towards the south gate. Gilgamesh bought a parasol with the depiction of a knight fighting a dragon on it, whilst Ignis bought one starring a floral scene with flowers vaguely representing lotus blooms.

When the gathering arrived at the cart, Boro was already sitting in the driver's seat and Makkora was already squirming onto his lap, trying his best to get more than eight inches inside of the thick feral-shaped elephant cock. When it became clear that wouldn't work, Boro comforted him and said that building a house needs to happen stone by stone. Makkora was disappointed in himself, though.

A fire genasi woman around twenty years old showed up, Gilgamesh's bronze cheeks colouring a bit darker as he introduced the girl to his companions as Cinder. She had charcoal-dark skin and flowing smoke with the occasional flame and ember sparks for hair, and she and Gilgamesh had met the previous night at a tavern where they fucked each other silly. She would accompany him, and by extension the group, to make sure Gilgamesh doesn't escape alimony for the baby he potentially put into her belly. She adored Choko's familiar when she saw him, the floof shark wizard using his newfound telekinetic abilities to cause his cute little shark pup to float around. The grung warrior Makkora had spared in the temple was still with them as well, having found his way to the stables as well from whatever he had been doing in Hukurone that night. Gilgamesh was pleasantly surprised to find Hijak, the leonin mercenary with whom he and Boro had shared a passionate night together before he had found the group, had also arrived. The leonin did not offer any traditional greetings but simply nodded, spoke little and to the point, and indicated he wanted to depart as quickly as possible.

As soon as the carriage rode out of the city gates, the little beehives hanging at the vehicle's sides were opened and if not for Gilgamesh's intervention, Choko, Ignis, and Makkora would have had to deal with angry swarms because of their clumsiness. Gilgamesh retreated onto the small balcony hanging over the driver's platform, staying out of the direct sunlight, whilst Makkora sat on Boro's lap with Choko sitting to one side of the loxodon and Hijak at the other. Cinder made herself comfortable inside the carriage and Ignis as always was riding Fenris alongside the vehicle.

During the first night of setting up camp, putting down the wagon and letting the gorull beasts rest as well as set up some tents for Hijak and Boro, there was a lot of merriment and plenty of discussion. Choko approached Hijak with a very direct and blunt request for sex, but the adult leonin male politely refused. When the floof shark kept insisting, even after Hijak's politeness turned into sternness, the leonin male simply picked up Choko by the scruff of his neck and flung him dozens of feet away into some gathered hay for the gorulls. Only the floof shark's pride was hurt, but it made him even more determined. Makkora on the other hand was very much interested in the leonin as well, but kept a respectful distance.

During the first week of travel, the group got to know each other a little better and bonds were forged. Choko was still occasionally buggering Hijak for sex, each of which request now immediately resulted in the eight-summers-old floof shark being flung up into a tree or otherwise. Aside from that, the chronurgy wizard practiced and experimented with the new spells and abilities he perceived to have been given by his moon god.

Gilgamesh, the bronze-skinned adonis with the golden hair, would spend a lot of time with Cinder, often having her ride his bronze penis with the faintly-gilded cockhead in front of the others without any apprehension. One night she even whispered into his ear that she had consulted Boro, and after examining her he had come to the conclusion she was pregnant, pregnant with Gilgamesh's child. The dhampyr boy had received the news with a smile, stating that he wouldn't ease up on breeding her. The fire genasi woman wouldn't have it any other way.

Furthermore Gilgamesh and Boro seemed to be the only ones Hijak desired to be with sexually, and on one night the three of them were sitting on the driver's platform of the carriage whilst the others sat near the campfire and talked or watched. Choko was green with envy as he saw Gilgamesh ride Hijak's large uncut humanoid cock, the dhampyr boy moaning out sluttishly into Boro's mouth as the loxodon was passionately kissing him whilst the teenage boy was masturbating his feral elephant cock against his chest. The floof shark sneakily cast some sleep magic, intending for Hijak to be affected but instead Gilgamesh fell into a deep sleep right in the middle of the action.

Boro and Hijak were confused, but the leonin mercenary quickly put two and two together seeing as he had strong feelings about arcane magic casters and knew Choko was the only one present, the naked and still-erect leoning surrendering the unconscious Gilgamesh into Boro's care as he approached the floof shark child menacingly. His claws were extended and his turgid erection still dripping with sex juices as he ran up and punted Choko directly into a large boulder some distance away, the child's impact somewhat cushioned by Ignis jumping in between. Hijak threatened Choko that the next time he would cast a spell against them, it would be his last. The mercenary leonin gave the floof shark the universal gesture of slitting his throat before walking back to Boro and Gilgamesh. They woke the dhampyr from his slumber, and Gilgamesh actually gave them permission to use his unconscious body the next time they wanted, finding the idea arousing.

Ignis during this first week had approached Boro with the request to be taught about the carriage and its upkeep, as well as taking care of the flora and the gorulls. The loxodon had welcomed the initiative warmly and has spent a lot of time during their rests explaining the finer details, and even let Ignis drive the cart sometimes under his supervision, the golden dragonborn proudly seated on the elephant man's cock, slightly to Makkora's jealous displeasure. They had also gone well into detail about taking care of the gorull pack beasts' needs, there being two males and females as both of them fucked and got fucked by the animals. Ignis' love and preference for feral partners became more and more apparent to the group, often involving Fenris and sometimes even the female nightmare hound Ma'Rhea of Gilgamesh. Ignis had made a lot of progress learning the intricacies of the wagon by the end of the week.

Makkora spent a lot of time with Boro, the sweet eight-summers-old child clearly falling in love with the loxodon. Boro's large size, gentle demeanour, and perfect dad body, pushed all of the avian boy's buttons and even if he himself wasn't entirely aware of his feelings for Boro, the others around him certainly were. Asides from having a lot of sex with the loxodon, Makkora also spent some time with his grung friend to keep him from being bored, although there were no sexual desires there and a good old normal friendship was starting to sprout there, even despite the language barrier.

Eventually, at the end of the week, the group found the landscape changing to canyons and the only way was to go through. They had settled down for the night again as the gorulls drank from a mountain stream, the group sitting around a cosy fire. Boro and Hijak were having an animated discussing about the role of gods and spirits in the lives of mortals, the former patient and calm whilst the latter was getting worked up and speaking with a lot of semi-frustrated gestures. Gilgamesh was sitting next to Boro, taking great pleasure in observing the conversation in which he did not agree with either point of view entirely, Cinder sleepily resting against his shoulder as she bathed into his natural warmth.

Choko was sitting close to Hijak but did keep his distance ever since the incident with the sleep magic, the floof shark playing with his adorable shark pup familiar as well as making him float around with his telekinetic powers.

Ignis and Makkora were talking with the grung warrior, or trying their best to as they had adopted gestures and drawing into the sand into the arsenal of ways to communicate. The grung was seemingly growing frustrated with the peacefulness of the journey, hankering for some action. Makkora had finally come to understand his friend was sticking around to repay the debt he had received when the aarakocra had spared his life in battle, something he had tried to absolve the grung from to no avail. The eight-summers-old avian child offered to spar, which the grung eagerly agreed to. Ignis chuckled and said he'd keep his healing magic at the ready.

Fenris and Ma'Rhea had become good friends during the journey as well, the two currently lying down together near the gorulls, the dire wolf's large knot stuck inside the smaller nightmare hound's body as they were licking and grooming themselves and each other.

Makkora had disarmed the grung from his dagger, the amphibian male responding with his chirring ability to make enemies convulse and fall to the ground presenting themselves, which the bird boy succumbed to. The grung had picked up the dagger and slid the handle inside Makkora's bottom teasingly as the child was riding out the effects of the chirr, moaning under his breath at the administrations.

Just when Makkora had come to and disarmed the grung once more, Gilgamesh suddenly became alarmed and aware of something moving in the shadows on the cliffs of the canyons above. He pushed Cinder and himself out of the way as an arrow had been shot and was now sticking out of the rock they had been leaning against. Vicious cackling filled the canyons with increasing echoing volume, the dhampyr realising immediately what foes they were facing.

From the shadows stepped many gnolls into the light of the fire, their eyes reflecting the brightness ominously as they hunched and cackled in blood lust. A very large male, wearing only some bone and leather decorations and a loincloth that did nothing to hide his massive leaking erection, appeared on the cliffs above and seemed to incite and direct the others to attack. Arrows soared through the air as the sound of metal against stone and bone were audible, Boro and Hijak covering one side of the open spot they were all trapped in now whilst the party took the other side. Many of the enemy gnolls were nude or semi-nude, sporting erections clearly brought on by the thrill of battle.

Choko took some beating and teleported himself out of harm's way before starting to invoke the dreaded tolling of funeral bells onto the enemies. Gilgamesh sent bolts of golden radiance flying through the air as Cinder took cover, Ignis drew his sword and readied his shield as he stood by Makkora, and Makkora swung his large two-handed sword at the cackling foes to try and create some space. The grung warrior fought side-by-side with Makkora and clearly saw opportunity to repay his debt, finally. Makkora was nearly crushed by the gnoll chieftain jumping down onto him from the cliffs above, the massive and impressive example of wild masculinity swiping his claws around him and chomping down hard with his big fangs.

The floof shark used his magic to shatter some of the rock formations the gnoll hunters were standing on, making them tumble down and lose the advantage of their high ground. Gilgamesh not only used his ki to blast radiant damage, he also pulled out a broken sarissa spear which now resembled more of a normal spear, and stuck the blade deeply between the ribs of his attackers. The grung warrior was badly injured with arrows sticking out of his body and he and Ignis and Makkora were completely surrounded. The aarakocra had cried his pain when the grung had simply nodded his head in respect to him and then slit his own throat, causing his grung body to rapidly bloat and explode in poisonous gunk. Ignis and one gnoll were affected, the former's draconic member rapidly sliding out of its sheathe and throbbing, whilst the latter's already erect cock exploded in orgasm and coated the dragonborn in a layer of thick white semen.

Choko's magic then enlarged Ignis to double his size, the golden dragonborn now on more even footing with the gnoll chieftain as he looked quite impressive. Makkora, blinded with rage and sadness, jumped onto the chieftain's face and clung on for dear life, trying to distract him and keep him in place. Gilgamesh kept disposing of more gnolls alongside Boro and Hijak, bearing his fangs as he sunk them deeply within enemy flesh, trying to drain them of their vitality and stealing it for himself. As Makkora's claws raked over the chieftain's pecs, the bird now locking the thick neck between his thighs, the avian's ancestral spirits appeared to help ward Ignis from harm as the gnollish brute was unable to get rid of the boy in his neck and divided his attention between the two. The gnollish bowmen effectively hit Choko, breaking his concentration and thus causing the large Ignis to shrink down to normal size again.

The battle was brief and yet it felt like ages went by, time slowing down to a crawl as every participant tried to stay alive and eliminate their opponents. The gnollish chieftain gradually became more bloodied, but also bigger and stronger as his veins started popping out with each passing death of his underlings, the cannibalistic beast even scooping up a nearby dead one to gnaw and munch on its remains, effectively healing his wounds. When he grabbed a still-living underling, the smaller gnoll shrieked and resisted, fighting for his life. Ignis taking pity on him, and also because that particular gnoll had been having sort of battle sex with him by sucking the dragonborn's cock in between swings, had grabbed onto the crying male and had pulled with all his might to keep him out of harm's way.

Gilgamesh had used his innate ability to climb difficult surfaces to get up on the cliffs, shooting down radiant bolts at the gnollish ambushers, when the chieftain got surrounded and simply lowered down through his smaller but very muscular hind legs, jumping up into the air and nearly landing on top of the very hurt dhampyr. Makkora was still clinging onto the beast man's neck and saw no other option than to use his wings to get him off balance, effectively making the both of them tumble backwards and fall down into the canyon again. The chieftain lost his footing due to this and thus fell, crushing the eight-summers-old bird child underneath his massive form.

The gnoll was still alive and Boro seeing Makkora get crushed rampaged, coiling his trunk around the other male's neck and smashing him into a nearby boulder. Ignis darted forwards and once again Makkora came to as he felt the soothing radiance of Vrishnadas flow through his body, healing him as his golden dragonborn saviour leaned over him and smiled down at him. Boro was beating up the chieftain something fierce but eventually let up, the massive gnoll still cackling throughout it all as if it were extremely funny to him. Broken, bloodied, and bruised, the gnoll chieftain spit out some blood and grinned at the party, defiantly. The loxodon put a hand on Makkora's shoulder and told him he got to decide the wildling's fate. Makkora spared the chieftain, to Boro's approval and Hijak's dismay, citing that by the law of the wilds the gnoll now owed them in his defeat. The gnoll cackled and admitted as such, giving them free passage through his tribe's territories in the future. That's when the group learned they had been encroaching onto gnoll lands, which is why they had attacked. If the group wanted more out of the gnoll tribe in the future, they'd have to pay proper tribute, whatever that means at such moment. For now, though, the chieftain was defeated, and the group could claim their spoils of war from him, Makkora and Ignis especially interested in fucking the virile specimen of a male. The surviving smaller gnoll was branded a traitor by the chieftain and subsequently banished, Ignis immediately jumping on the opportunity to invite him to travel with them, which luckily got across as the gnoll did not speak any of their languages. The gnoll accepted.

A ceremony was held by Ignis for the grung warrior that had died, Makkora solemnly attending and stating the debt had been repaid, Hijak getting rid of the gnoll corpses as the rest of the group kept an eye on the chieftain. The large gnoll wasn't going anywhere in his state, and thus Makkora and Ignis subsequently claimed their spoils. The sex was hard and rough, comparable to hate-fucking from Ignis' part even, whilst Makkora simply respected and took advantage of the tribal ways of life. The gnoll's tail hole got fucked by Ignis' draconic cock, the dragonborn not being gentle at all as the two exchanged stabs and harsh words, inciting the teenager to be even more rough. When the chieftain hinted at comparing the dragonborn to real dragons, the bones of which scattered in the Valley of Blood, Ignis' was immediately interested and tried bartering gentleness for more information, something the gnoll howled at in hilarity, again stating he feared no pain or death, displeasing the dragonborn again.

Makkora was more gentle, grinding his tiny cocklet in between the gnoll's massive pecks and even daring to put it close enough to be licked, the beast man's diminutive words about his tiny size and yet brave spirit made the avian boy shudder with delight. When the gnoll mentioned Makkora should leave the group and join his harem, citing the boy's fertile plump bottom and referring to his tiny twitching cock as a woman's clit, the aarakocra shuddered in a shameful premature climax.

Choko was masturbating nearby but wouldn't join, somehow afraid the gnoll would still hurt him for being a magic caster, the floof shark experiencing slight post-traumatic-stress-disorder from being thrown around and then threatened by Hijak.