6 comments/ 7781 views/ 13 favorites Berserking Giants Ch. 00 By: deeej77 Notes: This is a first for me and hopefully not the last. To the best of my knowledge this is original work, nothing is truly original anymore but rather a retelling of old stories with new flavors. There is no sex in this chapter but there will be some in the future, slow burn, it's how I write, if you want a quick fix you'll have to go elsewhere. There will be violence in these, no sexual violence, but rather war like violence. I have no editor so all faults are my own. Any and all comments would be appreciated, I have a thick skin. Prologue 'The double headed axe bit deep into the roaring shadow beast, cutting through thick skin and unleashing torrents of acidic ichor that splashed across his armor with a hiss. The random spray of blood would etch a pattern that would take hours of buffing to remove. The wielder of the axe roared in frustration as he put the shadow beast to the ground, the head of the axe still deep inside the beasts neck. Putting one of his oversized metal boots to the creatures neck, he pulled it free with a sickening pop and quickly finished the writhing animal with a second blow, completing the decapitation. It's feline head rolled across the bloody battlefield, leaking more of it's corrosive blood into the already saturated field. The giant sighed in resignation as he looked around the churning field of battle. His clan was deeply embattled against the numerically superior shadow beasts, but his people fought with such ferocity they were driving them back. "Loro, attend me!" A voice cut through the din of battle and the giant looked for his chief. His ice blue eyes looked for the thickest of the fighting, knowing that Kano, King of the Ice Mountains, Chieftain of the Tala Clan, would never shirk his duty to lead his people into battle. His sharp eyes rewarded him with the sight of the fierce Chief clutching a long spear covered in gore in one hand, and a large dented metal circular shield in the other. His guard fought to keep the beasts back with swords, spear, axe, and even occasionally, armored fists. Loro moved forward, his long legs carrying him across the field in a few steps as his brethren pushed the beasts back to clear a lane for him. It took only moments to reach the Chief and he stared eye to eye with the black eyed giant, a feat few could accomplish, even amongst the Pure Blood. Loro dipped his head in acknowledgment to Kano's superior social status and then stared back into the Chief's eyes. "You called for me." Loro stated. "Yes, I need you to take the berserker's and go and kill the damn mage who opened this damned portal to the shadow realm. Close the portal and bring me the mage's head. Do not damage the brain, I wish to know who our unseen enemy is." Kano issued his orders with a bored air even as the men around him grunted and swore, swinging blades and hewing limbs as they fought desperately to hold the small pocket of calm for their chief to give orders to the Commander of the Berserkers. Loro nodded simply and walked away from the chief and his body guards to try to find his men and women. They weren't badly scattered, fighting as a small unit to hold a large portion of territory clear of the shadow beasts. Loro looked quickly for a reserve unit to take the berserkers place in the line. It took only a minute to find an auxiliary unit composed of werewolves and vampires standing at the ready. Loro recognized their commander, a she-wolf named Laura. "Laura, I need my berserkers. Relieve them of their position on the line." Loro barked out. Laura, a six foot ebony beauty dressed in golden armor clutching a sword half as tall as she was and just as wide, nodded and smiled a white toothy grin. She literally barked and her troops formed into position, the larger and stronger wolves forming a vanguard while the faster vampires drew short swords and fell into step behind the physically intimidating wolves. The wolves began to shift, growing into their bulky armor until it was like a second skin. Their faces elongated into half muzzles and they grew taller. Thick hair sprouted across their bodies and muscles bulged as they entered their hybrid state. Laura had grown by a foot and a half, her golden armor flat against her sexless chest as she lurched into a run, howling as her troops fell in behind her, a charging maelstrom of armor and fur. Loro smiled faintly, he had always enjoyed the wolves exuberance when it came to a fight. They crashed into the shadow beasts and quickly threw the monstrosities back, creating a space for the berserkers to fall back without being engaged by the creature's claws and fangs. They fell back to Loro without a spoken command, years of fighting together had taught them more about each other than even they realized. They moved in sync without conscious thought. Loro did a quick head count of the six berserkers coming toward him. The last of the clan's still fighting age and able to enter the battle furor that let them fight as if they were invincible, had the strength of three giants, and the endurance of champion runners. Alac, his second in command was nearly as tall as he was, standing eight feet nine inches. His face could have been carved of granite, sharp lines and dark eyes and hair fell upon a pale face for a startling contrast. His pale jade armor was scratched and dented and the long sword he was clutching was bathed in black blood. He smiled humorlessly showing his missing canine tooth on his right side that he refused to replace. Moran, was Alac's sister. Where Alac was hard, she was soft, delicate cheekbones and soft blonde hair that fell only to her shoulders. Her hazel eyes burned with intensity that most found intimidating. Her soft womanly curves were hidden by armor, but Loro knew they were there. She was tall and slender, only a few inches shorter than her brother. Kad and Kor, were twin brothers. Both barely topped eight feet and weren't as physically intimidating as their larger comrades but they made up for that with their speed. Loro wasn't sure but he thought that the wheat haired twins with strange orange eyes were probably just as fast as a vampire. In the heat of battle, their movements were just blurs as they fought together at speeds and intensities none could match. Nic was the last male in the group and by far the largest. His massive size dwarfed even Loro. The spiked hammer he used in one hand would take lesser giants both hands to use, and any other race would barely be even able to drag it. Raven black hair was bound tightly into a pony tail that fell past his mid back. Silver eyes danced with merriment as the giant amongst giants smiled at his brethren. He had squeezed himself into his blood red armor, which peeked out from underneath the spattered black blood that covered him from head to toe. His red helm covered the majority of his face, leaving only his eyes and mouth visible. Raven was the last of them. She was of average height for a giantess. Eight feet even, but where the majority were tall and well endowed with generous curves to accentuate their long figures, Raven was slim with small hips and barely noticeable breasts. Her long legs were thin, her ass small and tight but packed with muscle. Cerulean blue eyes sparkled with mischief underneath black eyebrows. Her long black hair was bound into a similar pony tail as Nic. They gathered around him, staring at him as they awaited their orders. Loro had been their commander for a long time, and knew he couldn't be rushed. Loro looked at the battlefield, judging angles and trying to figure where the enemy mage would be. He immediately discounted the heaviest concentration of shadow beasts as that was the most obvious of places to be. Loro had dealt with mage's before, they were tricky and thought several steps ahead, planning escape routes for their escape routes. Hidden bodyguards on the escape routes, he'd even had one that had brought seven body doubles that doubled as his guards. "We are to enter our berserker state and find and kill that mage responsible for opening the portal between the shadow realm and ours. Kano has decreed that his brain is to remain intact for examination, Nic that is meant for you. Keep that monstrosity you call a hammer away from the frail mage." Nic laughed and nodded, knowing that the hammer wasn't for finesse work like relieving a body of it's head. "I think that mage is by the river, near the edge of the valley." Loro nodded in the general direction. "Why there?" Alac asked with true curiosity. Alac was a capable second, unmatched soldier, and one of the finest swordsman in the lands. He wasn't skilled at thinking outside the box though. "Several escape routes, a thick concentration of shadow creature's, and gut instinct." Loro replied honestly. Alac nodded in acceptance, knowing some things were beyond him and being fine with that. He had his sister and commander to help him with these things. "Let's get this underway then. I want to be home in time for dinner." Moran said. Her very voice was music, entwining themselves in a man's ears. If Loro didn't know better he'd have thought she had a siren in her family tree. Loro dug under his breastplate and fetched a vial of clear liquid that hung on a lanyard around his neck. The others quickly did the same bringing forth their vials, unstopping them and swilling their contents in a series of quick movements. Loro felt the burn rushing through his veins as his senses took on a heightened feel. He could see dust motes in the air, hear the grunts of the werewolves as they shoved the shadow beasts back, taste the blood in the air, smell the individual stink of each giant, feel the very pressure of the air. Energy surged and crackled in his chest as the large axe felt light as a feather. He knew in a deep part of his mind that his eyes were dilated, he was breathing fast and his veins were bulging. He held on to this last strip of sanity as he directed his primed body toward the mage. He was vaguely of his team falling in behind him as he started to trot toward the valley. He burst into a run and leapt, his powerful legs slamming against the ground and propelling himself straight into the air. A scream ripped from his lungs as he cleared the battle lines and flew straight at a thick knot of the shadow beasts forty feet from where he had started his jump. His axe fell with him in a perfectly executed swing that completely cut a tree looking beast in half. His boots hit the ground hard enough to make it tremble as he stood and started swinging the axe. Every movement executed with perfect precision as he hacked through the ranks of the monstrosities. Hewed limbs lay behind him as he cut a bloody swath through the thickly packed beasts. Their screams mingled with his own, the screech of their talons on his armor forming a strange harmony. His berserkers were around him he knew in the back of his mind, but the majority of his mind was completely blank. He moved with instinct and experience, his body in complete control for once as they cut their way towards the valley. It took only ten minutes to travel nearly two and half miles. Loro sprinted, never slowing, his axe a blur around him as he fought without hesitation, beginning engagements twenty feet away from his opponent. It looked like the blade would fall into empty air his momentum carried him to the creature so the blade hacked through the beast. The valley looked untouched by the brief war, verdant green grass, crystal blue water of a mountain fed river that fed the narrow valley. Trees grew in clusters, small oasis of shade scattered throughout the sun soaked valley. If it wasn't for the seven shadow beasts that towered above the frail little man it would've been perfect. Loro slowed to a trot and looked around for his subordinates who fell in behind him. The seven beasts were larger than any he had ever seen before, They looked like boulders lumped together, their mouths filled with rows of yellowed conical teeth, and light purple eyes glowing out from their pale black forms. Long gray claws fell from their hand like a half a dozen scythe blades, each glistening with what Loro assumed was poison of some sort. "They're as big as I am." Nic stated breathlessly. It wasn't that the run had exhausted him, it was the potion they had drank which took their bodies to extreme places. "We each get one." Loro told them. His chest was heaving his blood screaming in it's veins and he was ready to fight. He leapt from a standing position and crossed across the plain his axe whistling through the air to deliver a crippling blow. The crushing blow to his ribs surprised him as he was tossed through the air like a rag doll. The ground rushed up to him and Loro winced inwardly knowing the pain that he would feel in the morning. Landing in a crushing rattle of armor and limbs he rolled as quickly as possible to avoid a second blow. He was wise as the beast had followed through, it's long claws digging deep into the ground, furrowing it with six long rows. Loro rolled to his feet and looked at the towering pale black figure that was staring at him with pale purple eyes. It roared and charged, crossing the distance between them in a moment and Loro was quickly in the fiercest fight of his life. The beast was as fast as he was, had longer reach, and was probably stronger. Loro had his nearly impenetrable armor and his war axe. He used both as he pushed back against the creature, refusing to back away against the beast. It's long nails were leaving shallow scars in his armor, his axe leaving thick wounds in the beast. It was roaring in pain as it kept fighting against him, each blow rattling him in his armor, but he was still alive. He picked up his pace as his rage began to pulse with every heartbeat. Sweat dripped into his eyes as a roar that rattled the air shook the entirety of his body. It a quick burst of motion he quickly slipped under the beasts outstretched arms and buried the blade in an underhand strike into the beasts belly. It screamed, a shrill ear bleeding sound that raised the small hairs on the back of his neck. Loro tightened his grip and ripped hard, spilling the creatures intestines upon the ground as he gutted it in one quick motion. He kneed it with his left knee with enough power to shove it out of his way. It collapsed onto the ground, dead already. Loro looked around for his comrades and saw them still engaged to their own beasts. Nic was beating his into submission, the massive hammer obliterating bones with powerful strikes. The twins were fighting side by side, moving and distracting their beasts as they switched targets, slowly bleeding their enemies to death. Raven had just lobbed off the left arm of her beast and ducked under it's right arm. Alac's beast was bleeding from dozens of wounds, barely standing on its feet as the creature still fought valiantly. Moran's beast was staggering around, trying to get it's oversized hands on her as she continued to cut it into a dozen pieces. The mage was still standing by his circle. The conscious part of Loro's mind recognized the arcane symbols that allowed the mage to direct the creatures and channel the massive amounts of energy that the mage was using to keep the portal open and basic control of the shadow beasts. Loro strode toward the mage whose identity was cloaked by the stereotypical oversized cloak that hid the identity and sex of the mage. Breaking into a quick sprint, he covered the distance and struck out to behead the mage. His arms were jarred as the axe hit an invisible barrier, rattling his arms painfully as he stared at the cloaked mage. It's head snapped up and looked directly at Loro. He stared into the masked face that looked at him. There were no words as the mage stared at him. Loro felt magic pulsing through the barrier via his axe as the mage redirected their energy away from the portal into strengthening their shield. Loro increased the pressure and far away the chaos of battle took on a new scale as the mage lost control of their beasts. They fell upon each other as much as the Ice Mountain forces which they had previously been battling. Loro continued to push, feeling muscles bulging, blood pushing into his face as his heart accelerated to previously unheard heights. A cry to his right and Nic was slamming his hammer against the magic shield with a tremendous crash that reverberated through the valley. The mage instantly dropped to their knees, cradling their head as it began to hiss arcane words. Loro felt the barrier began to give away. Smiling savagely he redoubled his efforts, breathing in massive bellowing bursts. The mage looked up at him again and vanished. The shield disappeared instantly and Loro's blade arced through the air where the mage's neck had been. "Damn the frozen wastes of Kestel!" Loro roared as he stared at where the mage had been. The mage had redirected the energy they had been using to transport themselves away from the battle. Loro whipped around, anxious to disperse the growing rage that threatened to consume him into glorious combat. The twins still were fighting and were the closest. Loro leapt and buried the axe into the back of the beast, riding it to the ground. The blade was so deeply buried he couldn't free it with ease, so he leapt free as it crashed into the ground. Falling into a roll he sprang to his free, pulling free a fighting knife from a scabbard on his left thigh. To a normal person the fighting knife would have been a short sword. He jumped and engaged the last remaining shadow beast, using his rage to make him faster, leaping inside of the beasts reach to stab deep into it's chest again and again and again. It collapsed with a groan and Loro stood panting over the beast as the berserker potion fell away from him. Exhaustion washed over him, causing his knees to nearly buckle as he walked away from the beast. He looked at his subordinates and all six of them were fine and alive. He pulled his own helm off and looked at his fellows as they followed suit. They gathered around and fell into exhausted heaps in a circle, their backs to each other. They had a three hundred and sixty degree view of their surroundings and the comfort and support of their brethren. "What do you thick Marsh is cooking tonight?" Moran inquired in a daze. "Why is it always food for you sister? Couldn't it be books, or wine, or men, or women, or hell anything other than food for once. You talk more about food than growing boys do." Alac said in a bit of a huff. "Food is essential to everything. It gives me strength to fight, read, drink, fuck, and not always in that order, and sometimes at the same time." Moran countered. "I think it's some type of lamb?" Raven piped in. "Lamb?" "Yeah, the Earth food. From the second dimension." "I know what it is, I'm just surprised that Marsh would risk it again. Last time he forgot to take the wool off of it before he cooked it." Moran reminded them all. "We had wool in our teeth for weeks." Kad said. "Our gums bled for a week with all the involuntary flossing we did." Kor piped in. "Your teeth looked better though." Nic spoke up for the first time. Both twins were working to support his massive size. "Aye, they did didn't they." The twins spoke in unison. "What about you Loro, what are you doing when we get back to the hall. Moran is going to eat, Alac will get his customary river bath, the twins will clean up and take their mother to dinner, Nic will go to the library to read love poetry, and I will find the first man who is willing." Raven said, a small seductive smile on her face, invisible to all except Loro who sat next to her. "I get to go to Kano and explain why we failed to bring back the mage's head. Then I will bathe, eat, and sleep , in that order." Loro explained quietly. His eyes were beginning to grow heavy as his body began to shut down. The tramp of armored boots on the ground had his head snapping around. He was relieved to see a small troop of mountain giants moving towards them, weapons out and wary as they approached the once idyllic valley. Their brief fights had left the valley a scarred mess, shattered trees and torn up ground had left the peaceful valley a mess. Berserking Giants Ch. 00 He recognized the approaching guards as members of Kano's personal guard. He groaned inwardly, Kano would be expecting a report sooner rather than later. "All right, on your feet, we have a bit of a hike to do." Loro told his tired men as he stood up. They began to retrieve their weapons as the guards got closer. Loro sighed again, he was seriously not looking forward to this report. Berserking Giants Ch. 01 Notes: The first chapter was a bit of a run through, my debut, and it was a bit rough. Thanks to everybody who read, voted, and commented. I would love if you could do it again. This is a transition chapter, lots of teasing but no sex. A light wind plucked at the thin robe Loro wore as he strode down the long polished stone hall. He looked to his right, out over the open wall that gave him a near birds eyes view of the mountain. The palace was situated high on the mountain, taking advantage of a cavern system that had been expanded and built upon to fully allow the entirety of the Tala clan to live inside of the mountain. Natural vents had been utilized to build baths and heat the large cavernous halls that had been built. Loro had always been amazed by the engineering feats that made the mountain fortress livable. Loro had been born deep in the forests that bordered the land. He'd only come to the mountain palace when his ability to enter the berserker state became known. His sandals slapped the polished stone as his long legs carried him further down the pathway. His mind slipped further into the memories of those early days when he had been brought to the palace. The first twenty years were dedicated to strengthening his mind and body. He practiced every day with weapons, sparring with his fellow berserkers, training his muscles to react without conscious thought. Entering the berserker state took away the majority of his conscious thought, but gave him such amazing strength and resilience to pain. So he trained with the old crowd of berserkers, and watched as his current team had joined him slowly, being pulled from every edge of the massive mountain range that the Tala claimed as their own. He watched as his tutors died, or just simply disappeared until he was given command by the old Chief, Tano, Kano's father. He watched as his team grew, and thinned out, and grew again. His six subordinates had been the most stable group of berserkers in two centuries. Loro looked up to see himself before the large wooden doors that led to Kano's personal chambers. Loro felt a pang of shock that he had moved across the entire upper level of the palace without noticing it. His hand rose and pounded on the door, rattling it in it's housing. Loro wondered how the doors had survived for so long with giants always banging on it. "Enter Loro." Kano boomed out from within the chamber. Loro pondered how Kano always knew it was him. He pushed open the door to look at the relaxing chieftain. Kano was bare-chested sitting on his large bed staring at him with an amused look. A female was sitting behind him, kneading his large shoulders with strong looking hands. Loro looked closely at her, recognizing the vampire from around the palace. Her pale blonde hair fell past her shoulders, the true length hidden by her body. Her angelic features were sharply sculpted to breathtaking beauty. Dark green eyes nearly glowed, Loro could tell she had just finished feeding. "How do you know it was me?" "My door was nearly taken off of it's hinges. It was either you, Nic, or my wife finally came home." Kano told him with a straight face. "Since I didn't tell Nic to come by, and my wife decided she no longer wanted to associate with me at all, I figured it was you." The vampire cut in, riding a euphoric high from feeding on an elder giant with pure blood lines. "Why did your wife leave you?" "She didn't like the fact that she caught me in bed with four other women. It wasn't the fact of strange women in our bed. It was the fact that I hadn't invited her to join in. That, and when she found me she was dragging a pair rather lust filled werewolves behind her. The argument was loud, the sex was great, and then she left." Loro stared at him with a arched eyebrow. Loro had been out on assignment when Kano's wife had left him. He had arrived two weeks after the fact and had learned about the rather scandalous event. Tongues had still been wagging about it, and the fact that there was a new woman in Kano's bed every night since then. That had been over fifty years ago though. "Oh." the vampire said quietly, not expecting that answer in the least. An awkward silence fell over the group as they stared at each other. Loro pursed his lips and then relaxed his features, it wasn't his place to disturb the peace. Kano relaxed some more and let the vampire continue her massage. Slight moans were slipping from his mouth as the petite beauty worked the knots out of his back and shoulders, slowly disappearing as she worked lower and lower, until she was completely shielded by the enormity of Kano's upper body. "You failed me." Kano whispered between groans and grunts as the vampire continued her assault on his muscles. "I did." Loro accepted the complete responsibility with those two words. "You have never failed me before. It is good to know you are not perfect. Sometimes I believe that you are invincible, that nothing can best you or your people. It was a rude awakening, but now I know for certain." Kano continued to murmur, his eyes closed, large limbs loose as the vampire appeared again to begin working on one of his arms. Her pale skin against his tanned skin giving a slight contrast. "It was shocking for myself, I can assure you Kano." Loro murmured. "I bet it was. No matter, you need to rectify your mistake Loro." "What do you need me to do?" Loro asked. He was nervous now, he was treading into unknown waters and it was nerve racking. "We don't have the resources to deal with this mage. It is their third attack in three months, the first on my realm, but each is growing stronger, and sooner or later they will be successful and the mage will be able to establish a permanent portal on our world." Loro didn't say anything. Inside he was squirming at the thought of that happening. Shadow creatures were fierce opponents and they had barely beaten them back, and to do that they had to summon every last resource of the mountains to push them back. "There is one whose skill in the arcane could best this unknown mage. You will go and retrieve her." "I will leave immediately then." Loro stated, relaxing at the rather easy task he had been given. "Don't get up and leave in such a hurry Loro. You must go to Earth to retrieve her." "Earth?" Loro groaned out. Exasperation rolled through him mingling with reluctance. He absolutely loathed dimension jumping, and to Earth on top of that was just adding insult to injury. "Yes, Earth. You will be leaving tomorrow with two of you berserkers, no more than that. I will not have you taking all of my berserkers from me to perform a simple escort mission." "The simpler the mission, the more likely it is to have surprises." "That's why I am insisting you take two of your people with you." Loro nodded slowly. He'd take Nic and Raven with him. Alac would take command, but he'd need Moran to help him with his blind spots. The twins were good soldiers, but reacted poorly to dimension jumping. "Who is currently winning the dominance fight right now on Earth?" "Where you are going to is werewolf dominated, but vampires have control in other places. So you will most likely encounter both groups. Your contact there is a mage who has agreed to lead you to the mage and open the portal back to our dimension." "Thank you Kano for this chance for us to redeem ourselves. I will alert my team of what will be happening and my choices." "Good, now get the hell out of here. I have a woman to pleasure." Kano laughed. The forgotten vampire seemed to materialize after she was spoken about. Her toothy smile alerted Loro of how aroused she was. Her fangs had descended and he could smell her arousal faintly. "Unless you want to join in that is?" She said with a challenging smile. Loro threw his head back and roared. "Have you ever been with a giant before?" he asked her. "Not yet." She replied saucily. "After tonight, if you feel like taking two giants on at one time, let me know." Loro said laughing as he left his chief. He closed the big doors behind him. As the doors started closing he could hear the vampire squealing excitedly and Kano's husky laugh. Shaking his head he left his womanizing chieftain and started working his way deeper into the mountain, leaving the open terraces for smooth tunnels lit by torches. The slope of the halls were gradual enough to be comfortable but not steep enough that it would challenge anybody. Loro thought about where his team members would be. Nic really would be in the library. Moran would be eating like she had said. The other four he had no idea, but he'd find out easily enough. Entering the berserker state was tiring, flooding the body with massive amounts of hormones that could leave the berserker in any type of state. Horny, starving, exhausted, or ready to fight anything that looked at them. Nic would always go to the library and read for hours until his body calmed down enough that he was in full control of himself again. He drifted down further and further into the mountain fortress. There was little decoration on the walls, but they were beautiful in a stark sort of way that Loro found relaxing. The polished walls showed blurred reflections in them as people walked past them. The halls weren't bustling, but they had enough traffic that he was constantly dodging past them. The doors to the library were tall and lavishly decorated with skilled carvings of popular local tall tales. The handles on the door were large steel rings that allowed the user to pull the door easily. Loro stepped through the doors and looked for Nic, his keen eyes sweeping across the library. The must smell of old books assaulted his nose and he grimaced to himself. He ignored the massive towering bookcases that held books and old scrolls and continued searching for Nic. He found his berserker sitting in the corner of the room by one of the massive fireplaces that were situated around the library. Natural vents had been widened and secured enough to allow smoke to escape. "Nic." Loro stated quietly, not noticing at first that his voice had dropped because of his setting. When he realized his voice was lower than normal he scowled briefly and wondered what else he was missing out on. Nic merely grunted, his eyes never leaving the scroll he was currently reading. His silver eyes were constantly swiveling as he read one line and then danced on to the next without slowing. Loro had always been impressed by the mans skill at deciphering the ancient scrolls and the secrets they held. "What are you reading?" "An early form of erotica. It's not quite as polished as it is now, but I must say the ancients have some wonderful ideas." Nic said with a straight face. Loro couldn't tell if he was joking or telling the truth. Knowing Nic, and the rumors he heard, he figured it was the truth. "We are leaving for Earth tomorrow. Me, you, and Raven." "Alright." "Alright, that's it?" "Yes." "Ok then." Loro turned and left the library and the least inquisitive person he had ever met. He headed deeper into the system to where the dining halls were. Moran would probably be eating her own weight in food. It took nearly ten minutes to go deep enough into the mountain before he could see the dining hall she normally used, but he could already hear what was going on. Sounds of plates breaking, roars of anger, and grunts of pain. The universal sounds of a brawl erupting in a dining hall. Loro hurried faster towards the hall, a smile spreading across his face. Something deep inside of him knew it was Moran's fault, or at least she was neck deep in it. A small bubble of excitement rose up in him and he threw open the doors to the dining hall. The entire dining hall was standing and fighting. A hundred yards of thrashing bodies. Vampires flew across the hall as they flung themselves at their current opponents. Giants were pummeling each other and tossing others out of the way as they fought to get at each other. Werewolves were morphed and fighting in their wolf form, snarling and slashing as they fell into tangles of fur and slobber. Moran was in the center of the hall, holding a snarling werewolf under one arm in a headlock, and fighting another giantess over, what Loro thought was, a bowl of chocolate pudding "Moran, what's going on?" Loro yelled over the crashing and fighting of the brawlers. Moran looked up from the middle of the fight and smiled at him. The smile lit up her soft face, giving him a glimpse of the soul inside of her. She looked lovely, her hair a rumpled mess, a slobbering werewolf under her arm, and smacking around an irritated giantess. She had the beginnings of a black eye, but her hazel eyes continued to blaze with happiness. "This hag decided she was going to eat the last bowl of pudding. I disagreed. Violently. She fell into a group of vampires who nudged a giant, who thought it was the werewolf next to him, and well, this is the results. "You started a brawl over a bowl of pudding?" "Yes." "Okay. Just making sure." Loro thrust himself into the hall, immediately being smashed into by a flailing vampire. Loro was pretty sure that the poor vampire had been thrown by a giant at him, but taking it personally, he grabbed him and tossed him deeper into the dining hall. The thin robe he was wearing was quickly shredded, the sandals lost in the flurry of fighting and soon he was just wearing a pair of simple loose shorts in the middle of a rather violent food fight. He had had a chicken smashed over his head by a werewolf, he flipped the table the wolf was standing on, a bowl of mashed potatoes shattered against his bare chest by a gorgeous red headed vampire who smirked at him the entire time. He didn't do anything to her. She hurriedly cleaned it off of him. With her tongue. He lost sight of her as the brawl shifted and he was left with half a chest covered in drying saliva, the other half smashed potatoes. Loro fought for nearly five minutes to get to Moran, who was now violently making out with the same werewolf she had been holding. At least, Loro thought it was the same wolf, he had transformed back into his human form and was clutching at her like a lifeline. His hands were trying to undo the knots on her pants, and Moran's own hands were busy running over his body. She was taller, but he was much broader and stout enough. "Moran, we are leaving in the morning for Earth. Do you know where Raven or our brother is?" "Alac's in his room." she panted heavily. Her lips were quickly latching back onto his neck as she suckled hard creating a hickie. "Don't break the wolf Moran." "No promises." Loro left pondering what type of insanity he was gong to be involved in this time. The release of hormones was enough to drive them to do stupid things in the euphoric high they rode after coming out of berserker state. He grabbed an unconscious vampire resting on the edge of the hall and used the man's shirt to clean his chest off before continuing on his quest. Alac's room was higher up than the dining halls but still buried deep in the mountain. The groans and shrieks of pleasure would lead any to it though. Alac was a horny bastard in the best of cases, but after exiting the berserker state he was insatiable. Almost not wanting to see what he was going to see. he pushed in the door and took in the sight before him. Alac was busy with a curvaceous ebony vampire bouncing on him like he was a stallion. A short, rail thin, dark haired werewolf was busy riding his mouth, gripping his headboard and alternating between howling and whimpering. A giantess was passed out next to the thrashing trio. Her nude body was covered in love bites and cum dripped from her pussy. "Alac, if you could take a second I'd like to have a word with you." Loro told him with a dark chuckle. Alac pushed off the werewolf and looked at him, his face smeared with her vaginal fluids, giving his face a slight sheen to it. "What Loro?" he barked out. "I'm leaving to Earth, and I'm taking Nic and Raven with me." "Alright, have fun with that." He grabbed the gasping girl and dragged her back atop of his face. Loro looked at the three, the vampire whose head was thrown back, pushing her dark breasts forward as she screamed noislessly in ecstasy. The little werewolf was shuddering all over, her hips a blur as she used her hips to fuck his friends face. "Lucky bastard." Loro murmured as he left, closing the door behind him and heading towards the baths. Raven used them frequently enough that he could reasonably count on finding her there. The baths were deeper in the mountains and Loro was growing exasperated as he tried to run down the members of his team. He wished he had a way to find them without this hustle and bustle. Add the food fight and finding Alac buried in a small orgy along with his own natural instincts he was horny as hell and ready to sink himself to the hilt in the nearest pussy he could find. Damn the foreplay or flowery words, he wanted a quick and violent fuck that would relieve some of the massive tension building up inside of him. With these thoughts on his mind, further fueling his own anxiousness he entered the baths. It was like entering a different world. Steam floated and swirled with new air currents, cloaking the inhabitants in the built in the ground pools. He moved through the pools, ignoring the moans of pleasure, either sexual or the feeling of people's bodies relaxing after the fight, in the pools. Raven's voice tickled his ear and he followed his natural instincts. His bare feet were awash in cool water that had splashed up from the pools and had cooled on the cold stone. His upper body was hot and his feet were cold. It was a strange combination that somehow only further raised his arousal. The bath hall was large and filled with single baths built into the very floor. Further into the halls the baths grew larger until it reached a pool that was used by many at the same time. Halfway down the hall and near the wall he found Raven in a medium sized bath. Her nude lithe body was entwined with two other women. Loro bit back a groan as he watched glistening flesh roll as they moved over each other. Hurried breathing and skin on skin as they pressed their lips to each other, moaning in short bursts as they took their pleasure from each other. The thick steam obscured portions of the bath, he caught a glimpse of a tanned hip, rolling and exposing a full, round, tanned, ass cheek. An unknown woman's head thrown back, her pale skin flushed from heat or arousal, her black hair forming a pillow for her to rest her head against the cold stone. He caught sight of Raven's startling blue eyes, wide with lust as she descended upon an unseen body part. A moan of passion quickly followed and Loro bit back a curse. He was as hard as granite, his dick tenting his loose shorts as he approached the three lovers in their steamy pool. "Raven." Loro whispered, his voice rough with lust. Her head appeared above the steam to stare at him. She moved quickly, clearing the edge of the pool to look him in the eye. He watched as she moved, her small breasts jiggling only slightly as she moved closer to him. Her hips twisted and Loro felt his tongue grow heavy in his mouth and his throat tighten. Water rolled off of her in sensuous waves and Loro knew he was lost. She looked up at him, her mischief laden eyes sparkling with joy at seeing his discomfort. Loro's discomfort was almost touching her stomach, a foot and a half away from him. She glanced down and her lips twisted into a wry smile. She stepped forward, pressing into his hard erection with her moist body, drenching the thin shorts he wore. Loro groaned again as the rest of the nights events began to catch up with him. He needed to cum. Berserking Giants Ch. 01 "Yes Loro." She asked, her voice still husky with passion and Loro cursed whatever gods he could think of. His body needed sex, at the same time he had responsibilities. "Me. You. Nic. Going to Earth. Tomorrow morning. Be there." He managed to gasp out. His massive chest was rising and falling in impassioned bursts and every cell in his body told him to grab her, lift her onto his staff and rail her while the rest of the pool house listened to her and the pure joy he brought to her. "You seem to be having a problem Loro? Tell me, I'll help you with it if you want." Her pink tongue poked out of her lush lips and ran them invitingly over them. Her hand swayed and brushed the head of his dick in a brief motion so fast he thought he imagined it. His dick jumped hard, stretching the loose materials until it was nearly ready to break. "Raven are you coming back to us?" A voice called out from the pool she had emerged from like some primordial goddess arising from the ocean, A bank of fog had covered their nude bodies thankfully for Loro's already overloaded senses. "I think so." She called back in her normal voice. She looked at him and slowly winked before spinning slowly, running her hips over his erection before strutting a way, her hips swaying dramatically. Loro couldn't tear his eyes off of her round tight ass. He swore he could bounce a gold piece off of that ass. She took a step into the bath and looked over her shoulder at him, her hair partially obscuring an eye. "Unless you want me to go with you tonight?" "Ughhh." Loro grunted out and turned and walked quickly away before he caved into the beautiful siren. He had responsibilities, he couldn't falter now, at the earliest stages of the operation. He had to find the twins and tell them what was happening and then he needed to sleep. Loro just wished that doing his job didn't leave him blue balling anymore. Berserking Giants Ch. 02 Loro- Berserker Commander of the Tala clan Alac- Second in Command of Berserkers Tala clan Moran- Alac's twin sister and a berserker of the Tala clan Kad and Kor- Twin berserkers of the Tala clan Nic- Berserker of the Tala clan Raven- Berserker of the Tala clan Kano- Chief of the Tala clan Sorry for the delay, I've been busy with taxes, school, work, and figuring out a new computer. ***** Pain cracked through him in a mighty gush, rippling though his muscles in mighty contractions as his form rippled and was shaped by the new dimension he was traveling into. Magic changed him, insuring that his new form would be able to blend in with the natives. It didn't stop the process from making him grit his teeth as every muscle in his body contracted, becoming denser as it shrunk, but retaining their mighty strength. His bones shrank in size, becoming thick and powerful but allowing his frame to shrink. In essence he shrank a few feet while retaining his incredible strength and durability. The new world he appeared in didn't come about instantaneously, but rather like the dawn, it came in a haze that slowly lightened revealing its truth in tantalizing slowness. Raven was behind him and to his left, while Nic protected his right flank as they appeared inside the summoning circle. Loro watched as the shapes appeared slowly, five tall ones surrounding one shorter one. In his new form he saw that the taller figures were nearly as tall as he was, a shocking development. He heard Raven's murmured words behind him. " This sucks, I hate being shorter that all of them." Loro chuckled darkly as the world clarified around them, he felt a prickle of unease cross across the nape of his neck. The smaller figure was a human woman. Her blonde hair was pulled into a thick tail that was draped lazily over her shoulder. Green eyes shone like emeralds, but Loro caught the hint of water in her eyes, tears yet to fall perhaps, Loro thought as the ring of protective magic fell away as he stepped forward, His sensitive nose picked up the scent of the undead even as his keen eyes noticed their unnatural pallor. What were vampires doing here? "Greetings human." Nic rumbled from behind him. Loro nearly snorted with laughter at Nic's subtle attempt at humor. "And vampires." Nic continued on after a momentary delay. They looked at him with a slight disdainful look down their aristocratic noses. No matter what dimension they were in, vampires were snobs it seemed. Those these five seemed to need a serious attitude adjustment. "Your not needed here." The tallest vampire intoned. He was tall with broad shoulders and close cut black hair. His dark eyes seemed to peer out with the weight and power of a dozen men. His perfect porcelain skin seemed to absorb the moonlight as a small smug smile crossed his face. He oozed superiority from his very pores, a dominant figure if Loro had ever seen one. "Blood drinker, you need to remove yourself from my presence if you wish to retain your teeth. Raven barked out from behind him. All five vampires hissed at this like scalded cats. Vampires did not generally enjoy being called blood drinkers. Or being told to leave an area, something about being immortal super humans gave them some serious arrogance. At least in Loro's dimension they understood that giant's were the unequivocal rulers. These vampires hadn't had to deal with a giant ever before. "We are the ruler's here, and we have decided that you do not belong here." The lead vampire continued on. Loro ignored him and focused instead on the woman in their midst. He could smell the heady perfume of her magic liberally infusing her blood. She was the mage who had stabilized this end of the portal and would open the portal back up to let them go back to their own dimension. "You did good work , we arrived at the right place with all the body parts, for that I thank you." Loro told her, looking down into her frightened eyes and completely ignoring the five vampires who were crowding around her. "Hmm, excuse me. Yes, me, the vampire coven leader. What do you think you are doing? I am in command here, not you. Learn this now and everything will go alright for you. You will leave, go back to your home dimension and report that the mage you were sent here to find wasn't available now or ever. Do these things, nobody will get hurt." the arrogant vampire continued on. His smooth voice was beginning to grate on Loro's nerves. "Listen pipsqueak, I don't want to talk to you right now, I would rather be dealing with my contact, the beautiful woman you have there, for some reason I think you are holding her against her will. So you will shut the hell up, or I'm going to make a new necklace out of teeth." Raven growled out. "Truly woman you are idiotic if you think that will happen. I am ancient, as are we all. We five are the most powerful creatures on this planet. There is little you can do but beg for mercy," Loro cut him off there. The smug vampire was to much for him to take anymore. He reached out with one of his newly shrunken hands, though still quite large, and grabbed the vampire by his ear. A squeal of pain burst from his mouth as he automatically bent his knees to avoid having his ear ripped off by the pissed off giant. "Shut up you arrogant ass. You might be the most powerful thing on this planet, but from where I am from, there are things would eat you for a midnight snack. You are pathetically weak compared to any giant. Your venom useless and your powers a parlor trick to be used when we are bored in court. Admittedly your speed is impressive, but as evidenced now, speed doesn't do much when you are in the grip of giant." It was at that moment the other four vampires launched themselves in a blind fury at him. Loro kept his powerful grip on the lead vampire with his left hand, while his right snapped up in a powerful blow that completely diverted the first vampire. Teeth were left behind as the vampire sailed out into the night, a beastly roar of pain following its blistering trajectory. Nic roared in approval and caught two of the lunging vampires, one in each of his massive paws. They looked small next to the giant who had somehow managed to maintain the majority of his size. He proceeded to use them as battering rams on each other, their faces connecting with a crunch of bone on bone repeatedly as blood fell to the ground and both of the vampires lost consciousness. Raven caught the last vampire in a headlock and twisted him into what looked like a painful pretzel as she ground his face into the dirt while twisting his limbs into strange positions, Loro looked at the vampire he held by an ear, who was hissing in pain but unable to move unless he wished to sacrifice his ear. Loro was ready for that too though, so he let his mind wonder to where the other vampire was, the one he had hit into the darkness. Loro didn't have to wait long, the vampire came back screaming with a vengeance, though Loro noticed he was missing a few of his teeth. Nic caught his foot as he sailed past him and slammed him into the ground hard enough that Loro winced. "So, the five most powerful beings on Earth huh. Not to impressive if I have to say so." Loro looked down at the vampire and smiled sadly. "Why don't you tell just what is so special about this mage I'm supposed to be picking up?" Loro roared downwards into the face of the vampire. "Piss off." the vampire replied, still full of life and energy and resistance even after seeing the giants quickly dispatch his team. "I was privately hoping you would say something along those lines. Nic, Raven, who wants the honor of loosening his tongue a bit?" It was five minutes later that the vampire was blurting out every secret that he knew about the mage. He had been hired to insure that the mage stayed in this dimension. He didn't know who had hired him, only that money had been wired into his accounts and it was a lot of it. He received a packet of information on his doorstep that held her current location, and where Loro and his team would arrive. He had been told to persuade the giants to rethink their ideas of retrieving the mage and just go back home. Loro smacked him hard once to stun him, and was amazed when the ancient was knocked unconscious. He looked at the vampire incredulously. " Ancients are much weaker in this dimension than in mine." Loro explained to the female mage. "That's because they're not true ancients." the mage explained quickly. She was shy, short with her blonde hair and was quite attractive. "What do you mean?" "The covens fight each other and the werewolves so much few made it to the one thousand mark, so they lowered it by a few hundred years. And when they didn't make it either, they lowered them even further. I'm pretty sure that they consider ancient anything over four hundred." "That's ridiculous, that would make them only a mature vampire, not even elder yet, let alone ancient." "Yeah, but it's what they say. There's rumors that there's a few actual true ancients in the Norwegian countries, and one or two in Canada." "So few. In my dimension, most vampires make it to ancient status." "Must not be a whole lot of fighting then." "Giants like myself don't allow it. Right now though we have been fighting a lot more than normal. That's why this mage is so important." "How so?" "There is a magic user who is able to rip open dimensional portals between our realm and the shadow realm." "They're that powerful?" the blonde mage nearly gasped in appreciation of the true extent of the enemy mage's power. "Yes, so far we've been able to defeat the armies and force the mage to flee before we can overwhelm them, but we need a mage of equal or greater power to overwhelm them before they can open a portal long enough to beat back our armies. The last few times have been close." Nic grumbled from behind Loro, revealing more information than Loro wanted to give. "Well that explains everyone's interest in her. The mage you were sent to retrieve is extremely powerful. She can be used to tip the scales in either direction of the current power struggle between Lord Mortimer's coven and Gerald Grover's pack. This fight is encompassing the majority of Western Europe, Spain, France, Portugal, England, parts of Germany. Car bombings, assassinations, mass shootings, you name it, they do it." "They are really that power hungry?" Raven asked incredulously. "This fight has managed to unite two previously broken nations and together they have managed to unite to fight each other under their chosen leaders." "The mage is strong enough to truly tip the balance?" Raven said. "If she is who I think she is, then yes. She's American and has been living there for a while, she managed to end the infighting between the mages and got the vampires and werewolves to call a cease fire. In all of North and South America. That's huge by the way. They've been fighting since they got there, and during times it makes this fight in Europe look like a playground scuffle. The only ones who were even in the same league were the Japanese who murdered entire bloodlines in a single night." She cocked her head and sighed. "I'm rambling again. You need to go get your mage and get back home. So, let's go." She turned on heel and walked briskly away from the clearing they were in. Her round bubble butt bounced with each step, her hips swaying seductively. Loro felt a groan rise up through his chest. Last nights arousal hadn't been taken care of and he quickly felt his cock harden. "Damn, that girl knows how to move." Nic whispered to himself loud enough that Loro could hear it. Loro grunted in agreement, his longer legs quickly catching up to the much shorter mage. "What's your name?" Nic called out as he moved to catch up. "It's Morgan." She replied while sashaying her hips with a natural grace. Raven touched Loro's elbow and straightened up to whisper in his ear. "You do remember last night don't you. They were fun, but couldn't quite satisfy me all the way. I need some male goodness if you know what I mean." Loro's dick became iron and he began to rumble deep in his chest. "I mean, women are great, but occasionally I just need a good cock." She was teasing him he knew. Being so forward, her hot breath on his ear, he could feel the moisture in it as she exhaled her words in a soft whisper. Her body was pressing into his hard enough he could feel her heat, her breasts on his arm, her crotch against his hip. Her arm trailed lazily down his back, passing over his ass in a light brushing touch that made him question if she had really touched him, or if he was imagining it. Her words were full of uncontrollable lust, but her body was subtle seduction made flesh. Loro didn't even notice when Nic and Morgan stopped walking next to a large blue truck. Morgan was climbing up into the drivers seat with Nic getting into the passenger's seat. "Some back seat fun tonight maybe?" She whispered. Would she actually do anything in the back of the truck with Nic and Morgan just feet away? Loro knew immediately that she would, she had no care about judgments and being in public had never slowed her down before. Loro nearly leaped into the back of the truck in his haste. Raven quickly clambered up onto him, not bothering with the other seat at all. Her hands were unfastening his pants as fast as she could. Straddling him she was slowly grinding against his leg while her hands worked with extraordinary deftness. As he felt the tension in his pants release as the straps holding them on came free she smiled wickedly. "We shouldn't do this in front of Morgan, I mean she just met us, we don't want to giver her the wrong impression about us or something, do we?" She leaned in fast, stealing a kiss, her soft lips pressing against his, light as a feather. She rolled off of him, leaving his pants bulging , the straps undone, his cock pointed straight up. Loro looked at her and sighed at the mischievous smile. "Fucking cocktease." Berserking Giants Ch. 03 The door slammed shut behind Loro as he marched across the room, chasing Raven's tight ass as she sauntered in front of him. The tight leather pants were already beginning to droop as she worked at their fastenings, ignoring him as she moved towards the bed in the center of the room. Loro watched her long shapely legs, following them to her delicious looking ass, kept tracking up her straight back and up to her black hair. A growl erupted from deep in his chest as he stared at her. She turned finally and flashed him her trademark smile that made his blood erupt in lust. The smile pinched her cheeks slightly and made her eyes dance with mischief. She slowly turned, moving her hips hypnotically as she did so. He stared at her pants, the fastenings undone, gaping open, hinting at the treasures beneath. "Loro, my eyes are up here." She said, her voice husky with her own passion. Loro tore his eyes away from the pale vulnerable flesh and let his eyes travel up further. They became transfixed on her breasts. While smaller than a normal giantess they still bulged nicely from her chest. Her shirt was being pushed out by her hard nipples that declared her arousal. "A bit higher my dear." Her voice was nearly a growl now so infused with her own desire. Loro looked up and met her gaze. Staring into her eyes he felt something snap deep inside of him. A primal beast broke free of the chains of civility and he stepped forward, not noticing that he was actually growling in the back of his throat. Raven stared at him, her small smirk blossoming into a full smile as she watched him become unhinged. "This will be fun." she whispered softly to herself as Loro launched himself at her. Loro wrapped his massive arms around her, lifting her off of her feet and tossing her unceremoniously onto the large bed. She hit with a momentous groan of the bed, as her ultra dense body strained the bed frame. He tore his own pant fastenings free, breaking the leather strips and the simple knots. He grabbed at the bottom of his shirt, feeling the smooth fabric and tossed it across the room without regard. Raven was working desperately to pull her shapely legs out of the tight confines of the pants. Loro's gaze was fixed on the apex of her thighs. Her soft glistening sex was revealed to him again, the soft folds freed of any hair. Her pants were bunched around her ankles and Loro helped her quickly, grabbing and yanking them off of her. He reached down and tore her shirt open, tearing the cloth like wet paper. Her breasts spilled free, capped by erect nipples that practically begged for attention. Loro stepped back and admired her as she lay in bed fully nude. His breathing had been reduced to great gasps as his heart hammered deep in his chest. His cock was iron and it jutted in front of him, already leaking pre-cum across it's broad head. She looked up at him from under her eyelashes with pure unfiltered want. Loro felt himself break then and there, days of pent up frustration bubbling to the surface as the goddess in front of him offered herself. In an explosion of movement he was over her, grabbing her shapely hips and rolling her over on her stomach. Her surprised gasp gave him a deep sense of satisfaction as he pulled her ass up while pushing down on her upper back to keep her body angled. Her hot sex pressed against the his tip and he nearly lost it then and there. His breath coming in short pants he restrained himself, knowing that this would be a sprint, both of them being to pent up for a longer session. He pressed himself against her, feeling his head press against her entrance, trying to gently find entry rather than ram in. For a moment he wallowed there in limbo, every sense on fire, keyed up as anticipation washed over him. Then, he was sinking into her, his cock being grabbed by her hot velvet walls. "Ughhh." Loro and Raven cried together. Loro went slowly, letting her adjust to his size. He pulled back and moved forward with shallow thrusts unhurriedly, even though every instinct called for him to slam home and spray her hot pussy with his cum. It took a few long minutes until his balls were resting against her, his shaft sank deep inside of her. "Loro, ...I'm fine now...get to it." Raven gasped, her face pressed against the cool sheets, her hands by her face clenching at the bed. Loro gave a grunt of acknowledgment and started to pull out, delighting in the feel of resistance as she tried to keep her prize inside of her. Only the very tip of his cock remained lodged inside of her when he thrust all the way back in, thanking every god there was for this chance. He slammed home with the meaty sound of flesh on flesh and Raven gasped out loud. Loro pulled back and thrust back in, building a fast rhythm as the hurried smacking of flesh on flesh filled the room. He gripped her hips and brought them back to meet his forward thrusts to give them greater impact. Raven quickly got the idea and helped as they mutually fucked each other. She was moaning continuously, interrupting her long moan with occasional gasps and curses. Her soft skin was coated in a sheen of sweat and Loro could feel sweat beginning to worm its way into his eyes as the two of them continued humping each other. "Oh, shit, shit, shit,nggghhhh." Raven screamed into bed as her orgasm trampled through her. Loro felt her pussy tighten down and it pushed him over the edge. He slammed home a final time and emptied his balls deep inside of her. As he flooded her insides he felt his boundless energy desert him and he slumped over atop of Raven, his sweaty chest pressed against her smooth damp back. They stayed this way for a few minutes, both gasping, just enjoying the closeness and release that their mutual orgasm had brought them. "Loro, get your fat ass off of me." Raven said with a hint of humor in her voice. Loro laughed to himself as he rolled off of her, his shrinking erection pulling free with a wet plop. She moaned as he left her but rolled over onto her back. They lay next to each other, both staring at the ceiling and ignoring the stench of sex that they had secreted. "You know I'm normally a marathon type girl, but a good sprint is every nice and then." Raven laughed/ "Wonder what Morgan and Nic are up to?" Loro changed the subject. "Nic's probably balls deep by now." Raven laughed out loud. They both knew the oversized giant waited for a while after coming out of the berserker state before finding a partner. He was to strong to have sex while still amped on the leftover traces of chemicals that gave them so much strength. By now, especially after the little scuffle with the vampires, his lust would be raging and the hotel they found themselves in had a pool that, when they passed by it, had been filled with women. Loro laughed and found his eyes wandering over Raven's body. It was lithe and lean, reminding him of a hunting cat. No excess fat, but rippling with lean muscle and intent, her primal nature hidden under a thin layer of civility. Her breasts were flushed, her nipples still hard and poking the sky. Sweat had poured down the small valley between the humble mounds and Loro's eyes were fixed on the sheen of sweat. Moving in a quick controlled movement he leaned over and licked through the valley. Savoring the salty taste of her sweat he continued sampling. His lips and tongue explored over her cleavage as she cooed delightedly. Every inch of skin on her breasts was kissed and teased and licked until he got to her nipples. Loro moved around the edge of them, nibbling on the sensitive edge as Raven began to get wound up again. Her hips thrusting against the air, rubbing slightly against Loro's own hip as he hovered above her. His hand delved south, finding her button and quickly manipulating it. He was rewarded when Raven's breath whooshed out of her and a low guttural groan began to take over. He played gently, knowing she still might be sensitive as he continued to orally worship her breasts. "I wish I had all day to explore every inch of your body." Loro whispered to her. He pressed a thick finger inside of her, curling it to try to find that sensitive spot. "I'd kiss and lick every inch of you. My hands would caress every part, I would rub and massage every part until your just a mass of liquid muscles." Raven was squirming as he addedd a second finger into her messy pussy. Obscene sounds were issuing as his cum and her juices were sloshed around as he finger fucked her. His erection was back and poking her in the stomach as he patiently worked her over. "I would get on top of you and take you so slowly. I would torture you with pleasure, but never let you achieve the ultimate release." Raven's head was thrashing back and forth, her hair in a wild disarray. "Then, as your begging me to make you cum, I would tell you no. I would keep you edge until your truly desperate, ready to give in and then, then I'd make you cum so hard you'd forget your very name." Loro felt ridiculous talking like this, but the effects it was having on Raven were undeniable. Unless it was the three fingers that were a blur as the fucked in and out of her abused pussy. Raven's eyes flew open, staring up at the ceiling without seeing anything. Her pussy clenched down on his fingers and she grunted twice, her body as stiff as a board as she came. Liquid flowed over his fingers and Loro smiled to himself as Raven came down. As her pussy relaxed he got up and lined up, pressing forward into her box even as she was dazed. He slammed home in a massive thrust which caused her to squeal. Loro cried out in ecstasy, glad that giantess's were made of much sturdier stock than human females. His hips were a blur as he used her as a personal masturbation toy. This was about his release now, as the burning need to cum filled his body. As he erupted into her a second time he thought he felt Raven have a small climax but couldn't tell for sure. He flopped off of her and together they stared up at the ceiling again. "I needed that. Thank you." Loro whispered to her. Raven's face was locked into a freshly fucked gaze and she could only murmur acknowledgment. An hour passed in comfortable silence, the two of them just relishing each other's presence. The light tapping on the door roused them from their daze and caused them to quickly gather up their few clothing items. Raven's shirt was a total loss, so she had let Loro shove his on over her head. Something primal in him enjoyed the sight of her in his clothing. They moved together to open the door, Raven falling back into position to defend him if anyone tried to use the momentary confusion of the opening door to try to take advantage of him. Loro was relieved to find Morgan standing on his doorstep. As he looked closer he caught the small signs of irritation and sighed inwardly. "Come in Morgan." He told her, stepping back and allowing her to pass by through the doorway. She moved quickly, entering the dim room and stopping. "Reeks of sex in here you two." "That it does." Raven agreed as she moved over to the bed. The comforter had been shoved to the ground early on in their romp and Raven used it to cover the wet spot their lustful enterprise had created. She laid down on the bed while Morgan took one of the cheap chairs that occupied the majority of even half decent motels. "Where's Nic?" Loro queried, wondering where the giant was. "Oh, he found big tits and bigger tits and is probably fucking them silly in our room right now." Morgan said with a trace of bitterness. When they had arrived at the hotel she had informed them she had already rented two rooms, and had suggested the girls get one while the guys share. Loro had been to horny to agree and had simply taken one of the card keys and taken Raven to the room, intent of slaking his lusts with her amazing body. That had left Morgan and Nic with a room and Morgan didn't want to be left in a room with someone, especially a male that much bigger than her, that she had just met, so she had suggested they go to the pool. "So we get to the pool and the next thing I know, there's a half dozen horny little sluts all over him, asking him to rub their damn sunblock all over them. I mean, how unoriginal is that. What's worse is. he completely ate it up, hell when I left he was rubbing sunblock on one of their tits like it was nothing." "So?" Raven asked. "So, I'm stuck by the pool because one horny couple hooked up with them, and took them back to our room and now my partner is probably doing his best to contract every STD known to man right now." "Your being a bit harsh on those poor girls Morgan, just because they're horny little sluts, doesn't mean they are that riddled with social diseases." Raven deadpanned. "Maybe he just kept it at rubbing?" Loro suggested. "You can go back to your room and get the sleep you probably want." "Maybe." Morgan conceded. Then she looked up and smiled brightly. She turned and looked at the wall behind their bed and scrunched up her brow in concentration. A few whispered words of magic, power infusing every syllable, and a haze enveloped the wall. For a second the wall flickered in and out of existence and then it faded completley and Loro was looking through it to quite a sight. The next room over had four occupants, and Nic was only one of them. The other three were all human females with overly sized chests and tanned skin that the sun hadn't bronzed. One of the peroxide blonde's heads was bobbing back and forth over Nic's appendage. The other two were entwined in a classic 69 while Nic watched approvingly. "Yeah, I can go to sleep to that/" Morgan said sarcastically. The three of them watched as Nic took his dick out of one of the blonde's mouths and threw her up on the bed with the other two. He waded over to them and quickly settled down, his dick lining up with her pussy. He worked his oversized cock into the blonde and for awhile he sawed back and forth, pulling forth a series of harsh grunts. "They can't see us can they?" Raven asked. "No, we can see and hear them, but they can't see us. Nice little spell for spying on assholes who like to talk behind your back when your out of the room." "I sense some resentment there." Loro chuckled. "Yeah, well being a mage doesn't always get you friends, or even allies." Morgan sighed. "Sucks to be you." Raven deadpanned. "Some times. Other times I get to turn irritating people into dust. Those day's aren't so bad you know." Loro was trying to restrain his laughter as the two women took pot shots at each other. They were watching Nic as he slammed home into a new blonde. The meaty sound of their flesh slapping filled the room. Their moans synchronized as two women grinding on each other brought each other to orgasm. Loro had to admit it was an erotic sight. It was pure athleticism and lust combined to bring ultimate pleasure to each other. "They look like they're having fun don't they?" Morgan said. Loro thought there were bitter tones in his speech. "What's the game plan for tomorrow?" Loro asked. "I have a few contacts that can point us in the right direction. I have a feeling one of the sides will have taken the mage. Then it's up to you and your people to retrieve her."