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Search for the Goddess

By: LordWriter7



This is my first story on Literotica, so let us see how it goes. No character in this story who is involved in a sexual act is below the age of 18. This story will contain sexual acts which are both willing and non willing by humans and non-humans, so if that is a problem I encourage you to either skip those parts or the story all together. This story does possess a plot alongside the sex, so if you are not looking for a detailed story, this may also not be for you. Comments both positive and negative are welcome, but please attempt to keep them civil. Thank you.

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Alexis stood rigid, though on the inside she was burning with impatience. She had always been rash and reckless, a trait the Masters never failed to point out. Well, to hell with them, she thought. They can say whatever they will, so long as they say something. Alexis had been standing at attention for a good ten minutes, and the Masters had not so much as welcomed her.

Alexis Rosecruise was a picture of beauty. Golden hair ran down in a ponytail midway down her back, while also framing her milky skin and bright green eyes with her bangs. Her body was not only curvy and ample in all the right places, but firm and athletic from her years training. Her large breasts were rather noticeable through her simply white robe, but Alexis did not mind. The Order taught that the body should not be hidden, so long as it was not used for Lust. Besides, she trusted the men that sat facing her. Masters of the Order of the Heart were possibly the most composed and responsible men in the world, trained to resist Lust completely. 

Since she was a child Alexis had been training to be a Heart Knight. In that training, she had learned the dual powers of Love and Lust. Love was a pure power, governed by the Goddess Alexandra. Love was the feelings one held for a person beyond simple sex or pleasure, it was a power of trust and unity. Heart Knight used her power to fight evil and protect the peace. Lust was a dark power, the desires of the body that were not tempered by Love or feelings. Lust was governed by the God Makon, who took delight in deeds such as rape. Unlike the Order, Lust did not have any organized agents beyond independent mages. 

Alexis had turned 18 yesterday, the age in which trainees could be named true Knights. Alexis had always assumed she would make it, how could she not? She had always been the best at what she did. She was skilled with a sword, fast, knew how to live off the land, and even knew some magic. Her only flaw, to the Masters anyway, was that she headstrong and rarely bothered to think before she did anything or said anything. With these old men just sitting there, she could not help but wonder if that attitude had cost her.

At length Master Jacob, her mentor, spoke, "Alexis Rosecruise, you stand before this Meeting of the Masters to judged worthy or unworthy of becoming a paladin of good, an agent of Lady Alexandra. Step forward."

Partly relived something was happening, and partly worried it was finally happening, the girl stepped forward and bowed. The leader of the Order, High Master Melissa, stood. Like all the Masters, she wore the steel armor of the Knights. As the leader, she also wore a long white cloak. Alexis secretly dreamed of one day wearing that cloak. 

Melissa was sober as she drew her sword, "Alexis, for 18 years you have trained under us. Since you were but a baby left on our door. In all things you have excelled. Though you lack the patience and composer of some of your peers, these are things that can sometimes only be gained by experience. With that, I hereby name you Alexis, Knight of the Heart."

Melissa's sword swung down, though Alexis did not flinch. The fabric of her robe cut in half as the ritual required and fell to the marble floor. The girl stood bare naked, but she was too elated to care. The Masters clapped as two Knights walked up behind her. In their arms were chests containing armor, her armor. Alexis shivered as steel bustier encased her, pushing her full breasts up. Her gauntlets and boots left her arms and legs bare and revealing. It was found that servants of Lust could be distracted by a Knight's physical looks, so the armor was meant to be reliable on both protection and aesthetics. Fully suited, Alexis took up her new sword, decorated with the burning heart of the Goddess. Turning the blade upward, Alexis took the oath.

"I swear to serve the Goddess of Love, and aid all the Gods of Good. I swear to oppose the God of Lust, and deter all the Gods of Evil. My heart will be one full of Love, not consumed by Lust. As a Heart Knight, I will make this Order proud.", And she did meant it.

-An hour later-

Alexis stood in the hall again, at attention and burning with her usual impatience. She doubted any amount of experience would get rid of that. Alexis had spent the hour among her friends and fellow Knights, as well as looking over her new chamber. Just as she had been ready to relax on her bed, a servant had told her she was called to the Masters' Hall. What now, did they want to lecture her on the need to remain calm? Master Jacob had given up on that years ago. Only High Master Melissa and Jacob sat before her now. Jacob spoke first.

"Alexis, you never knew your parents, did you?"

"No, Master." A sore point to the girl, being abandoned could do that too you.

"We felt the identity of your parents was too much for a trainee, but you are a Knight now. You will need this truth for your mission."

Alexis perked up at this, mission? Already? Awesome, time to go kill some monsters. And finally put a name to the people who left her. 

"Your whole life, you have grasped the power of Love and the training of a Knight easily. Your skill and strength is called by some to be more than human. Because it is."

What? Why did her Master have to dance around the issue like always? Alexis looked human enough, even if she was told she looked too good to be human. "I don't understand, Master. What do you mean not human?"

Melissa spoke at the point, "Half human, to be exact. You are a blessed child, a demi-goddess. The daughter of our Lady Alexandra."

Alexis just stood there, shocked. The child of a god? Was that even possible? Sure, she looked like some depictions of the Goddess, but so what? Did that mean every bald guy was the child of the High God? The Masters had expected her reaction, and Jacob rose and rested his hand on her arm.

"A....demi....how? Why?"

"We do not truly know. Alexandra appeared to us with you as a newborn, 18 years ago. She told us who you were, but not who your father was. Naturally, she wanted you trained as a Knight. She also wanted you ignorant of your parentage and free of the burdens being God-Born can bring."

Shaking her head, Alexis was still trying to clear her thoughts, "Then why tell me now?"

Jacob lowered his head, "So that you may save your mother. Yes, child, you heard me. The Goddess has been missing for years now."

Alexis took it as a credit to herself that she had not fainted from all this news yet, "Missing?! A God?!"

"The other Gods told us so, ten years ago. Neither the Order or they could reach her. The armor and weapons we wield blessed by her, and retain her power even now. But we are running low on them, and a Knight without Her Blessing is little better than the common warrior."

Alexis took a step back and stared at the two Masters. This was all happening too fast for her, "So you want ME to find someone not even Gods can find?"

Melissa nodded, understanding in her eyes, "We know what this means to you, Alexis. But you are our best hope. You are her child, the blood of the Goddess runs through you. You are the only person who could feel her presence. And you are also one of the best people to help with the crisis that is arising."

Oh, joy. More news. Was the God of Tricks planning to fill every house with giant rats? Was a rock going to fall from the heavens? Alexis deeply wished for her bed. "Crisis?"

"Yes. The Gods are our protectors, their presence affects the world around us. Over the last few years, we have noticed the side effects of Alexandra's absence."

"Lust."

"Yes. Makon's servants grow in number and power. Lust is slowly perverting and corrupting people. Without Love to balance the scales, the land is sliding into depravity. Should this continue, the other Evil Gods may take advantage of this. We can hold them off for now, but without our Goddess it is a lost battle."

Alexis nodded. She was rash, impulsive, and perhaps arrogant, but she had a sense of duty. This quest could make her a hero, and finally bring her to the mother she had never known. Standing straight, Alexis laid her hand on her sword hilt.

"I accept. Where can I begin?"

Jacob smiled. He had known his star pupil would not fail to take up this mission. She was far too headstrong, "The desert kingdom of Sabacc. Its ruler is a known Makon agent. All of these events benefit Makon far too much for him not to be involved. You will leave tomorrow.

-Later that night-

Alexis couldn't sleep. Small wonder, given the events of one day. Knighthood, learning she was the daughter of a GODDESS, and that she now had to save her own divine mother. So just lay on her new bed in a thin white nightdress, trying hard to doze off.....and failing terribly. How did Master Jacob manage to meditate by staying stiff for so long? Well, she knew one way to tire herself. Pleasuring yourself was forbidden, just discouraged. Trainees all lived in the same room, so such activities could be distracting to others. But Alexis was a Knight now and had her own room, no one to distract. Alexis sat up and pulled the dress off, her fingers already caressing her own breasts. 

She tweaked her tips and rubbed them, enjoying the feeling as her tits grew hard. Laying back down, one hand slide down her slim body to her womanhood. Alexis was not technically a virgin, some of her training had strained her body past that point. But she had never actually had sex, and as her fingers rubbed her pussy, she let out a small groan. She knew some girls who could do this for some time, but Alexis was too restless. She needed satisfaction, and sleep, now. Two fingers slipped into her pussy and began moving as the other squeezed her large breasts. 

Alexis closed her eyes and imagined some of her male trainees were with her, touching her like she knew they wanted to. Kyle was groping her breasts, squeezing and rubbing them together while Alan was pumping his fingers into her roughly, brushing all her pleasure points. As the pleasure picked up, her hips began to grind against her hand, pushing the fingers deeper as her moans grew louder. Thank the Goddess these walls were thick stone. A few more jams of the finger and Alexis cried out as she climaxed. The whole thing was sort of clumsy and rushed, but Alexis was soon asleep.

Search for the Goddess Ch. 02



Here is the next part. This chapter will feature more sexual encounters. Considering the site this is being posted on that is not a shock, but here is the warning none the less.




Alexis left early the next morning. The only ones to see her off were Masters Jacob and Melissa; this was a secret mission after all. Clad in her armor, Alexis was given a grey horse and a pack full of supplies for her trip. Jacob had handed her a map and directed her toward the city of Solan, a few miles east of the Order's compound. The large city would be a good place to plan a way to Sabacc, a place the Knights had no chapter in due to its very public Makon worship. 

Before she left, Melissa had given her some parting advice, "Be watchful, Alexis, anywhere you go. Your mother has been missing for years now while the God of Lust has been free to his devices. Lust spreads slowly, insidiously into people. If Alexandra is not found soon, all peoples will find themselves degrading into sexual depravity. The weak willed are likely already being overly influenced. Large centers of people will also be affected. We are on the losing end of this struggle, take nothing for granted."

Those sober words became very clear to Alexis now that she was close to Solan. She could almost make out the details of the city walls, and the higher buildings stood out in the blue sky. But Alexis could not go any further with these damned gate guards in her way. The two men wore the leather armor and hawk symbol of Solan, and manned one of the city's outposts. But from the look in their eyes, they were not interested in fighting off bandits. The moment Alexis had dismounted her horse and asked to pass, she had seen their eyes glue on her body. Young, slim, and beautiful, Alexis filled out her armor very well. Long legs were covered only by a leather skirt, her arms were bare. Her bustier pushed up and highlighted her large breasts. In short, the reaction Alexis had expected from and grown used to from men. What she had not expected was the guards refusing a Knight of the Heart passage. The Order was not bound to any nation, nor where nations bound to the Order. But very few ever actually denied the Knights passage.

"Sorry, miss, can't do that." One of them had said, his eyes still roaming up and down the 18 year old, "City and surrounding area is closed off for security."

"Very important, you understand." Came from the other one, "Lord Andrew is holding a party and does not want any trouble for his guests."

Fighting down the desire to gouge their eyes out and get on with her day, Alexis managed a rather polite tone as she spoke, "What kinds of guests would the Lord have that needed such protection?" 

"Oh, the really high and mighty. Kind that wouldn't look twice at us. The High Priest of the Light, the Archmage of the Spire, the Suran of Sabacc..."

Alexis perked up at once, "Sabacc? The desert nation? Here?"

One of the guards nodded, currently leering at her breasts as he spoke. How many eyes does a guard need anyway? "Yep. Bit surprised myself when I saw him riding toward us. But he had the invitation and all that. Nice guy, politely waited while we looked over his papers. And his companion! Gods, I'll never know how those tits managed to stay covered up."

"I need to pass. A Heart Knight is hardly going to cause trouble." Well, that was sort of true. If the Suran of Sabacc, a powerful Makon worshipper, was in the city, that was poor news. Lust would only corrupt the people even more while he walked among them. She needed to be there to watch him. And find out what he knew about her mother. 

The guards whispered to each other for a moment for grinning. One nodded, "Well, I suppose we can let one person slip by. And I can't say I've ever heard of a Knight going on a rampage through a posh party. But, we need to be payed for any trouble it might bring us later."

"Paid?" Jacob had given her a bag of gold, but she didn't want to waste it on a cheap bribe. But Alexis had a feeling they were not talking about money.

"Ya paid. Not money, mind you. This jobs takin care of that fine. Me and my pal here were thinking more along the lines of bodily payment. Been too long since we had a good lookin girl like you sucking us. Both of us and you're on your way."

It was at that moment that the warning from her Masters reached full circle. These two guards were weak willed and ignorant. The Lust set in easily for them, to the point they would ask a Knight for such an act. The looks in their eyes told her that they were pretty far gone even by grunt soldier standards. But Alexis was stuck and they all knew it. If she forced her way through, she would be violating the law. If she snuck in, the same. She could not afford to be thrown in a cell or brought to the Lord as a criminal with a Makon ruler present. He could slip away while the Order appealed for her release. It nearly killed her to nod silently. It nearly killed her to hold back when stupid grins broke across their faces. 

As they loosened their leather pants, Alexis got down on her knees. Thank the Gods her armor was padded, this was bad enough. The bigger guard had his cock out first, guess there was a winner for the first round. Once he walked up to her, Alexis took his cock in her hands and stroked. He was probably thanking the Gods himself her metal bracers didn't cover her hands. The idea gave her some small enjoyment. As her fingers slid up and down his length, he slowly twitched to life and hardened. Alexis wasn't going to lie that this was her first time doing this sort of thing. Curious despite herself, she leaned in and gave the tip a quick lick. His cock twitched and she could feel him shiver. Another lick, and another and before she knew it Alexis was running her tongue up his length. The man was panting above her and Alexis wanted to see just how much she could control him. She licked him up again before gently kissing his tip. Were all men this easy? Smirking ever so slightly, Alexis pressed her lips to his tip again before slowly taking his cock into her mouth. The taste and smell almost made her sick. But she kept going, as if not by her own will. Once half of his cock was in her mouth, Alexis began sucking and flicking her tongue against his length. The guard groaned in pleasure as this young blonde sucked him off. She was way better than those whores in town, even if this was probably her first cock. Heaven upgraded to paradise as her head slid up and down, sucking on him hard.

The smaller guard had been standing to the side, stroking his dick as he watched the girl suck his friend. Gods she looked into it. An idea had formed in his head ever since she showed up, and he decided she was far too busy to notice. He quietly slipped up behind her and motioned to his friend. He nodded with a grin and lowered down onto his own knees. The girl was off balance for a second before adjusting, she was back to bobbing on his cock in no time. The small guard lifted her leather skirt and fiddled with the straps holding her armor around the good stuff. A tug here and there and the plates fell loose, giving him the view of a nice wet pussy. This woman didn't even have anything under it. Maybe he should sign up to be a Knight. Stroking his dick, the guard moved it.

Alexis didn't know what was with her, but she just went on and on against the guard's dick. Everything seemed hazy, not right. Something in the back of her mind was trying to tell her what, but the meat in her mouth was too distracting. She was not too far gone when she felt a pair of hands on her hips. She snapped back a bit when the smaller guard's dick parted her pussy and thrust right in. Alexis let out a cry into the bigger guard's cock as his friend gripped her hips and began moving. She had lost her virginity in training, but this was really her first time with a male. She wanted to fight back, protest. But then the guard thrust into her again, and the dick in her mouth bumped against the roof, and the haze set in.

The guard behind her couldn't believe his luck. He had his dick inside this hot little girl and she wasn't upset. Hell, she began moaning into his friend and rocking her hips to his thrusts. So he just pumped away, carving quick and hard into her wet pussy.

"Oh man, you cant believe this...so tight!"

"Try being up here, she's a natural!" The guard grabbed her head and began thrusting into her mouth, awkward jerks with his pal fucking her. Not to be outdone, the smaller one gripped the blonde's ponytail and began pulled against it, thrusting harder into her. The girl gave a loud moan of pleasure before shaking. Guess she wasn't as used to this as they had thought. The girl slumped a bit, worn out from her climax as the two just kept going. They had a deal, even if it was a modified deal. The man in the front came first, blowing right into her mouth. He pulled out as the girl began coughing. The smaller guard felt him coming on and pulled out, spilling his seed on the ground as the girl kneeled.

Alexis spit out the disgusting stuff in her mouth. The fog was lifting, and with it came her senses. She had let these two fuck her! She had completely lost control and given in! She never did that, not stubborn and headstrong Alexis. The sounds she could make them make, the reactions she brought on excited her. Down hill from there. Was this the Lust? Could it influence people intimate with infected beings? Shouldn't the daughter of a Love Goddess be more resistant to this? Her thoughts were interrupted by the guards, who were pulling up their pants. 

"Well damn, girl. We haven't had that much fun in a long time."

Alexis glared at them with flashing green eyes, "Our deal was to suck, and one of you violated me!"

"You didn't complain, girl. Took to it quick even."

Alexis turned red and glanced away, focusing instead on fixing her nether buckles. The smaller guard chuckled.

"Now don't you worry now, deals a deal. Wont tell anyone either. Not supposed to be having fun on the job, especially this job. Wouldn't mind having you around more though...."

Alexis left very quickly after. Her mind was still slightly fuzzy, and she didn't trust herself if they tried making a move. But they kept up their end; a pass to enter the city was tucked into her pack. She would have to be ready. If the Suran's power went this far from the city, Solan itself would be a very dangerous place.

-Two hours later, the City of Solan-

Alexis had entered the city without any hassle beyond a bag check. Unlike the outpost guards, the city guards were much more professional. She saw the lust in their eyes, but they were too well trained to try and hit on a Knight of the Heart. After finding a room in an inn, Alexis had settled in and changed attire. The armor stood out too much in a city with the enemy. Instead she now wore brown leather pants, boots, and bracers along with a white shirt. Her sword stayed in her room as well, the dagger on her hip and her magic would have to do. She had been right about the city, it was ripe with Lust. On almost every street at least someone had tried to call her over, male or female. They might have tried more than just catcalls, but they city guards were out in force for the party that night. She was grateful. She knew she could take on any of these scum, but she was still afraid of what her body might do. So Alexis wandered the city, always on alert for trouble. 

Trouble was found a few hours later. Alexis had been ready to return to the inn when a call for help reached her. The street was empty; she was the only one who heard it. Drawing her dagger, Alexis ran down the street toward the alley the sounds came from. Stopping at the corner of a building, she peered over. A young woman, about her age and clad in blue, was surrounded by some rough looking men. Rags, rotted teeth, the works. And all of them were armed. Two of them were holding the girl by the arms as their leader paced infront of her.

"Dear girl, you are in a very bad spot. These men feel like taking you to their bed, and unless you give me what I want, I will have to agree."

The woman, gagged, shook her head violently. One of the thugs reached out and grabbed her breast, squeezing it to her horrified squeals. Alexis had had enough of THIS. Stepping out from the building, her free hand whipped through the air. A zigzag symbol enclosed in a circle. Once the circle was closed, the rune for Lightning flared to life and activated. A bolt shot down the street and struck the leader, killing him on the spot. By the time the thugs had looked around Alexis already had her dagger cutting through one. He fell just as another bolt threw his friend against a wall. One of the thugs holding the woman let her go and charged the newcomer, sword in hand. Alexis traced a hexagon, the rune of Shield expanding into a barrier which the thug was thrown away from with a jolt. Seeing his friends down the last thug pushed the woman to the ground and ran for it. The thug ducked into some narrow alleys before Alexis could get him, but the woman was of more concern. Running over to her, Alexis knelt.

The woman was not, she realized, a regular of this part of town. Her rich blue robe was clearly different from the rags of the thugs. His pale skin had the softness of someone used to others doing work, and much unlike Alexis' hard and athletic body. Still, her long brown hair and eyes, along with full lips and breasts, told her why the thugs had wanted to violate her. 

Ungagged and gasping from the ordeal, the woman latched onto Alexis is a deep hug, "Thank you! Oh thank you so much! I was terrified!"

Touchy type, Alexis did not like the touchy type. Plus the feeling of their breasts pressing together through her shirt made her uncomfortable. Gentle pulling the woman off her, Alexis smiled.

"I'm just glad I made it. What happened anyway?"

The woman blushed and looked away in embarrassment, "I sort of ran away without telling anyone. I like exploring the city, and had never been around here. Then those men showed up and you saved me. I just wanted to have some fun before that stupid party."

"Party?"

"The one my father is holding tonight. All those elitists and nobles in one place are unbearable."

Alexis just stared at the woman. Understanding, the blue clad lady stood and smiled, "I have not yet formally thanked you. I am Emila, daughter of Lord Andrew of Solan."

-The mansion of Lord Andrew-

And so Alexis found herself in short order before the Lord of the city. Clad now in her armor and with Emila praising her the whole time, Alexis could not believe her luck. Lord Andrew was an older man, in his early forties. A small stubble, black to match his short hair, hid his chin, and his blue eyes were honest and fair. The throne next to him was empty; it was well known his wife had died years ago. Dressed in a blue doublet and pants under a night blue cloak, the Lord looked every bit the noble he was. As his daughter finished her story, Andrew smiled.

"I am grateful, Sir Knight, for the return of my daughter. I am horrified to think what would have happened if you were not there."

Like she had been taught, Alexis gave a slight bow, "It was my pleasure and duty to aid anyone in need, my Lord."

"Well said. But come; let me reward you for your act. I insist that you attend my party tonight. Your Masters are not often interested, and I would be pleased to have a Heart Knight tonight among my guests."

Alexis glanced up at Andrew, something in his eyes was telling her to accept. Why bring up her leaders like that? Did the Lord want a servant of Alexandra with him while the Suran was present? The idea of the party falling prey to lust sent a shiver down her spine, and it was not completely a shiver of horror. In the end Alexis accepted, and she was given a room in the mansion. She did little but rest from her magic use until the time of the party came. Armed and armored, Alexis prepared herself for the Suran. And perhaps worst, the other guests. Gods she hated elitists. She spent most of the party against a wall, standing with the guards as they watched over the guests. Things were fine until she felt it. Like her, the priests and other members of a knightly order flinched even before the servant made an announcement.

"Ulric the Bloodrose, Suran of Sabacc."

The dark ruler was just entering the age of fifty, and looked as strong and fit as Master Jacob. His head and face was shaven, showing his hard features and skin tanned from the desert. His eyes were a striking green, but tinted with the red of someone seeped deep into Makon's Lust. He wore a long black robe trimmed in silver and a red leather top that ran down the robe like a triangle. The top bore the symbol of Makon, a single eye at the center of eight writhing tentacles. The Suran ignored everyone for a moment, his green eyes meeting Alexis'. A jolt ran down her spine, a feeling she could not describe. Not hate, duty, or lust. Before she could wonder at it, Ulric gave an arrogant smirk and fell into the crowd. The man behaved himself the whole party, doing nothing more than throwing glances at Alexis now and then. Bastard was mocking her, daring her to strike first. But she simply stood there, waiting. She was thankful that Emila was not at the party. The ordeal from earlier had left her tired, and her father had insisted she stay in her room. If Lord Andrew held any doubts about Ulric, he did not show it as the two clasped hands in greeting. Then again, two rulers rarely expressed how they felt in public. Young or not, Alexis felt she would never understand something has complex and annoying as politics. 

The Suran left the party early, and Alexis left soon after. Stopping in her room to throw on her street outfit, Alexis set off through the halls of the mansion. Finding Ulric was not hard; his power was like a beckon to the Heart Knight. A few corridors and she stood at his door. She wasn't even sure what to do. Knock and politely ask her enemy to leave? Try stabbing him with her dagger? A stern warning from an 18 year old not five days into Knighthood? The debate ended as the door opened and the Suran smiled down at her. Something about that smile bothered her, but damn it if she knew why. She was also slightly embarrassed to be caught standing in front of his door. It could make her look weak.

Ulric simply stood aside and gestured in politely, "Please come in Sir Knight, we were hoping you would come by."

Alexis did not move, "We?"

"Oh yes, of course. Where are my manners? My companion and I were just entertaining Lord Andrew."

Alexis' eyes widened at that, as did Ulric's smile. Ignoring the man she strode in and stopped dead. The Lord was sitting on a couch, he pants down and a beautiful ebony woman with unlikely long silver hair sucking his dick. This must be who those guards were talking about. Her breasts, barely contained in a tight and revealing crimson dress were indeed large, the largest Alexis had ever seen. Ulric closed the door and came to stand behind her.

"His Lordship was expressed a desire for my companion, and she was kind enough to indulge. Perhaps you would like to join them?"

Alexis turned her head and glared in shocked outrage, "Join!?"

"Indeed. His Lordship also confessed an interest in you, Sir Knight. I'm sure he would be pleased to have you. I should think he is a better lover then those guards on the road."

Alexis didn't stop to wonder how he knew that, didn't stop to even think about the situation. Her patience snapped and she drew her dagger, spinning around to strike. The Suran simply stood there, his arms crossed and the same smile on his face. The tip of her weapon stopped as the rune for Shield flared between them. The spell shattered her dagger and sent Alexis backwards. Instead of hitting the floor, she found herself landing in Andrew's arms. A quick look at his eyes told her reason was useless; his eyes were glazed over in some enchantment she knew nothing about. One can't break a spell that isn't understood. The silver haired woman let go of his cock so his Lordship could properly hold the struggling Knight on his lap. The woman giggled at her vain attempts at freedom before leaning it. Alexis tried to turn away, but Andrew's hand cupped her chin and held her as the ebony woman pressed her into a kiss. A wave of pleasure washed over Alexis as their lips met, her captor pushing her tongue in to explore her mouth. Alexis dimly realized that this was a spell, some Lust magic that was breaking down her resistance. But she had no way to fight it, and she had no Goddess to aid her. All she could do was moan as their breasts rubbed against each other through fabric and Andrew ran a trail of kissed down her neck. The ebony woman pulled away and licked her lips seductively as Ulric beckoned her over. 




Search for the Goddess Ch. 02



"You may notice that this situation is similar, Knight."

Ignoring the man that was nipping her ear, Alexis glared at him, "The guards? You did that?"

"Of course. Those idiots were deep into my Master's blessing, but they were far too cowardly to ask a Knight for the time of day. I just helped them along, and they helped me see how your people act without your Goddess around. I don't remember you objecting much to it."

The woman tossed a travelling cloak over the man as he continued to smile that same arrogant smile, "The spell she put on you both is quite simple. It draws out the sexual desire that you surpress. Poor Andrew has built up a lot of that since his wife passed. Enough to keep you both busy while I take my leave. Until we meet again, Alexis."

The Suran bowed, the woman winked, and they were both gone. Alexis rose to chase them, but Andrew palmed her breasts and helps her back, licking the pulse of her neck eagerly.

"M...My Lord...stop!"

Andrew ignored her halfhearted plea and he felt her up through her shirt, "You saved my daughter, I need to reward you. Just like Suran Ulric said. Gods you are beautiful."

Alexis jumped as he pinched her nipple, rolling it between two fingers. His other hand slid down her pants and cupped the fabric of her panties against her pussy. She arched back, groaning as her ass pressed against his hard erection. Trapped in the spell and panting from his touch Alexis finally tilted her head against his shoulder. Andrew kissed her deeply and passionately, his tongue dancing against hers in even as he pulled her shirt open and have her bare breast a squeeze. Finding her pussy getting wet, Andrew slid two fingers into her. Alexis moaned into the kiss and began to shake. Andrew knew what was coming and broke their kiss, his fingers pumping out of her fast as he drove her over the edge. With a loud cry Alexis climaxed all over his fingers before slumping down in fatigue.

Andrew was not done yet, however. As this beautiful blonde Knight panted against him, the spell drove him onward. Alexis was far too tired and aroused to resist when he laid her down on the couch, or when he pulled off her pants and panties. Or when he parted her legs and rubbed the tip of his cock against her entrance. Alexis only whimpered in anticipation as she waited for him. It came soon; Andrew slid his rod into her wet pussy, her juices making it easy to push in. Alexis arched her back in pleasure as the Lord began to thrust into her. Her large breasts just stood out now and Andrew took one into his mouth and teased it with his tongue. Alexis just lay under him, moaning and rocking in pleasure as he pounded into her pussy. It did not take long before she felt another climax coming. At thought managed to free a small part of herself, the one that caused her hands to press against Andrew in a vain attempt to get him off her. That same part felt the tingling in her body, the faint flicker around her hands. As her orgasm built up, so did the tingling of power in her body. As it grew, clarity returned to Alexis as the Lust spell was burned away. The same was not true for Lord Andrew, who thrust into her one last time and climaxed, pushing Alexis into her own orgasm. White light streaked with pink blazed on her palms as they both cried out in bliss. When the light, and their sexual high, faded Andrew looked down at her with clear and passed out. Panting heavily from the toll on her body, Alexis too fell into a dreamless rest.



Search for the Goddess Ch. 03



Alexis woke the next morning in her own room, naked still but at least covered by the sheets. Some lucky souls were known to need a few moments before realization hit them. Alexis was not one of them, she was too impatient even for that. No, she knew she was in the mansion of Andrew, Lord of Solan. The same man who had been enchanted to have sex with her last night so her enemy, Suran Ulric of Sabacc, could leave without her interfering. An act that she had been spelled into doing as well. The only part the young Knight did not understand was the light at the very end. It certainly was not Lust magic since it had seemed to help her. Sitting up the Knight looked at her hands. Nothing looked different about them. Alexis stared at them hard, willing anything to happen. Nope, nothing. Alexis had little doubt that the light was her doing; she was the daughter of Alexandra after all. A God-Born had to have some powers, even if something convenient like immunity to Lust magic was not one of them. 

A knock on her door roused her from her thoughts, "Yes?"

A woman's voice answered, one of the servants, "Pardon, lady. Lord Andrew wishes to see you in his quarters at your convenience. 

"Very well. I will be there shortly." Alexis said it so calmly, she was lucky the servant could not see her blushing face. She did not blame Andrew for last night, what had happened. The Suran and his companion were the ones who caused this. Just the thought of them enraged the girl even as the idea of seeing Andrew made her nervous. Lust magic could linger for some time, and she did not want to ruin another set of clothes....damn it. Alexis realized that her shirt had been ripped open last night, and her pants a distinct smell from them. This was not good.

-Several minutes later-

The servant bowed and walked away as Alexis knocked on the rich wood door. A muffled answer to enter was heard, and Alexis did just that. In the end Alexis had not worn her armor to intimidate her host. The girl he had just slept with marching in armed and possibly enraged would not help matters. A search of her room had yielded a blue dress; nobles did not seem fond of practical clothing. If nothing else, it was modest and that was what she needed.

Lord Andrew sat at a large desk, writing something down. The man glanced up and caught Alexis' curious gaze.

"I am writing up my commands. Ulric Bloodrose and anyone allied with him are to be found and imprisoned within my lands. I doubt the Suran is still around, but I will not let him run free in my domain."

"A wise idea, my Lord."

"I have also sent a letter to your Order about what happened."

Alexis went deep red as she thought about that. Andrew waved his hand in assurance.

"Not everything, Alexis. I told them that the Suran was here, and that his companion cast her spell on myself and a servant. You gave chase to Ulric and gave up the search to try and help me. So far as your Masters are concerned, you knocked me out until the spell wore off."

Alexis sighed in relief. If Master Jacob learned that she had been seduced so easily, there was no telling what would happen. "Thank you."

Andrew finished his letter and set the quill down, looking at Alexis steadily. "Sir Rosecruise, I owe you apology for last night. I allowed myself to fall into the Suran's trap and that harmed you as well."

Still blushing, Alexis still managed to keep her voice calm, "It was not your fault, Lord Andrew. I was just as affected by that magic as you. We Knights are taught early on that our bodies may be used against us by our enemies. It is Lust's only real power over members of the Order."

"Regardless, I should not have trusted Ulric. The Suran has visited this city before, and always behaved himself. I fear I was far too forgetful that Ulric serves Makon."

Alexis did not go on. People in power always seemed to take all the blame for something. Slightly more comfortable, Alexis asked another question.

"And Emila?"

"My daughter is safe, thank goodness. The guards did not see anyone near her room the whole night. Ulric escaped at once, and is probably laughing at me in Sabacc."

Alexis straightened, "And that is where I go as well, lord. I cannot say why, but my mission brings me to the desert."

Andrew looked at her for a moment before nodding and rising, "Very well. You will leave today. My servants will prepare everything."

Alexis shook her head, hiding her discomfort at Andrew came closer, "I should leave now, before Ulric can do any more harm."

Andrew let out a short laugh before stopping in front of her and wrapping is arm around her waist. Ignoring her grunt of surprise he gently pulled her against him.

"You clearly don't know Ulric Bloodrose. That man does nothing without planning it out. You could have chased right after him and found he had something ready to block you."

"My Lord!" The protest turned into a sigh as Andrew nuzzled her neck and caressed her through the dress.

"This is my apology for last night, Alexis. I'm going to show you that not all men act like animals to a woman." Her protest was again ignored as his head went up and pressed her into a kiss. As her body grew hot, Alexis weakly thought over the problems of a Lord and a Knight doing this, not to mention a much older Lord and an 18 year old girl. But then his tongue slipped into her mouth and his hand began tugging at the strings of her dress and she thought of little else. Andrew stepped back to let the dress fall off, his eyes roaming over her body and blushing face before leaning back in to kiss her. This time Alexis met him, wrapping her arms around in neck and moaning into his mouth as Andrew cupped her breasts. The Lord rubbed and squeezed them tenderly, his thumbs playing with her tips now and then as their tongues battled. Eventually his arms ringed her and lifted her up, the sudden move causing her to hug him with her legs and break the kiss. She hadn't known how strong he was.

Andrew set her on his desk and opened her legs to look at her wet pussy. Embarrassed, Alexis glanced up at the ceiling as Andrew chuckled. What did he expect? This really counted, to her, as her first willing time with a man. That pig at the guard station took her without permission and Andrew himself had been spelled. The embarrassment only grew when Andrew bent down and quickly ran his tongue up her lips. Alexis jumped slightly and looked down at a smiling Andrew before his tongue licked her again, and again. Pleasure ran up her spin and Alexis ran her fingers through Andrew's hair, urging him on. After licking her like that a few more times he dove in, his tongue parting her lips and right into her pussy. Alexis arched in surprise and delight as he ate her out, his experience showing as he quickly worked her to a loud climax. 

Alexis' eyes widened as Lord Andrew removed his pants and shirt. His dick was erect and ready, and Alexis spread her legs a little more in anticipation. He did not disappoint as his dick rubbed against her lips before sliding into her. Alexis arched her back again, her breasts up for him to lick and suck as his cock began pumping in and of her. Andrew groaned as she wrapped her legs around him and urged him deeper into her. Alexis felt in heaven as he thrust into her, sex did not seem that bad when she was actually enjoying it. She hugged him close as his body shook. A moment later she felt his seed spilling into her.

She left an hour later, seen off by Lord Andrew. Emila sent her regards, but had not left her room since Alexis had saved her. Her father believed that her assault had left the young woman uncomfortable and he was in no rush to change that until he was sure Ulric had not left any spies behind. The Lord and Knight saluted each other, a smile in bother their eyes. Now she was riding through the eastern forest. Andrew had suggested she stop at the Temple of Jar located deep in the woods. Jar was a patron of books and knowledge, and the library there might have clues to entering Sabacc unnoticed or at least how to better resist Makon's Lust. Alexis was halfway there when the sounds of struggle came off the road. Alexis frowned as she dismounted, something seemed off. These woods were just touching the border of Solan, no bandit would make such noise. As she crept through the trees, as much as she could in armor, the sounds became clearer. Pants, grunts, and moaning. Alexis found she was not that surprised anymore. From behind a tree she looked over and felt her face, and body, grow hot. A girl, maybe a year older than her, was on her arms and knees with her ass arched up to the sky. She had short black hair, brown eyes, and tan skin. She was also naked, her soft breasts pressed into the grass of the clearing as an Orc pumped into her pussy. A green skinned and tribal race, Orcs were vicious in battle and known for looting their enemies of property and people. They were also slavers, which was why many Orc tribes lived in the deserts of Sabacc under Ulric's patronage. This Orc was still wearing the loose desert clothes of his kind, a headwrap and brown robe with his pants down. From her angle, Alexis realized that Orcs did indeed have larger manhoods then most humans. He was bigger than Andrew! The Orc pumped hard into the girl, making her squirm and moan as he violated her. Hey eyes glued to the scene, Alexis took her options. She couldn't use magic with the Orc in the poor girl, but he wasn't armed. Quietly drawing her sword, Alexis charged out of the trees and into the clearing.

The Orc turned his head and growled at the intrusion. He pulled out of the girl and charged, running at her with fists raised. Alexis started with a quick stab that the Orc dodged, ducking herself to avoid the swing of his meaty fists. Her armored boot kicked out at his knee, earning a grunt as he staggered. Before he could recover Alexis slammed the hilt of her sword against his forehead. The Orc stared stupidly at her for a moment before falling down. 

"Reckless beast." Alexis shook her head before raising her sword for the kill.

"But not alone." Alexis spun around and had just enough time to see a blur of green before seeing only black.

The first thing that Alexis noticed when she came too was the heat. She was indoors, and her armor was not blocking the heat. Naked again. If she wasn't trying to figure out where she was, Alexis might have been annoyed. Cracking open an eye, she glanced around. She was inside a tent, a fire burning in the center. It must be night out. The ground felt rough and uneven, she was laying on hard dirt. The next thing she noticed were the occupants, a tribe of at least ten Orcs. Opening her eyes fully, Alexis slowly sat up. All the Orcs sat on the ground, save a larger one on a wooden chair and dressed in richer clothes than the others. The tan girl from before was on her knees before the leader, her head bobbing up and down on his cock while fingering herself. The Orc she took out sat at his left, a large bruise clear on his head. While he was looking unhappy to see her, the rest roamed over her body, appraising her. From the murmurs, they liked what they saw. 

The lead Orc grunted at her movement before speaking, "You put up a good fight, human bitch. My son needed some humbling."

"If that was what you consider a good fight, it won't matter much if I have my sword or not."

Some of the Orcs laughed slightly, glancing at the beaten son as the leader grunted again. The girl let go of his cock and began licking up and down his length.

"He is not the only one who needs humbling. No market wants arrogant woman."

Market? The slave pens? Alexis, despite her growing anger, was uneasy. If they were slavers, what where they doing out here? Sabacc was the only place that still had slave markets, legally anyway.

Alexis scanned the tent, taking stock, "You saw my armor. I am a Knight of the Heart; arrogance is not your only problem."

"Knight, Lady, Priest, no matter. You are a woman, a fine one. For a human. Your titles mean nothing here; they will mean nothing in Sabacc. We make much for selling you for pleasure."

Alexis stood up with anger building in her head even more, "Pleasure? You think I will just let you sell me off like meat."

The bruised Orc stood as well, turning to the leader, "Father, let me humble her. Prove that I am still strong."

The leader glanced between them and nodded, "Very well, Grank."

Grank rolled his large arms and stepped into the center. The Orc threw the first punch, growling as Alexis moved to the side and kicked out at his injured knee. The Orcs hooted at Grank knelt down in pain for a second before trying to tackle her. Alexis moved aside again, barely missing him as she kicked his back and sending him tumbling to the ground. Grank slammed his fist on the floor before standing up again. Alexis watched carefully. If she could get a strike on his head then Grank at least was no problem. Hopefully her magic would be enough to fight off the others and escape. Grank ran at her with a roar and arms outstretched. Alexis stood her ground and kicked her foot out for his head. The Orcs laughed at what they also believed to be the end, and then grunted in surprise when Grank dove under the kick, his body hitting the ground. Before Alexis could react Grank had her leg and pulled, sending the Knight to the floor. Alexis tried sitting up only for Grank to hold her down by sitting himself on her, her arms pinned above her head by one of his large hands.

Grank's other hand was pulling open his pants, letting his large cock spring out. Meeting Alexis' look of outrage with a smug grin, Grank shifted his weight and pried her legs open. Alexis squirmed and tried to get free, causing her large breasts to move to the happy sight of the Orcs. Grank rubbed the tip of his green length against her before slamming his cock into her pussy. Alexis bit her lip to keep from crying out at Grank pounded into her. 

Squeezing her breast with his free hand Grank leaned in closer and smirked, "How is this, human bitch? Lose your sword and you're just another woman to fuck."

Alexis spit at him, a move that only made Grank thrust harder into her. Alexis was feeling the pressure build up on her when his hand gave her nipple a sharp pull. Alexis gasped, then again when he pulled harder. Suddenly things seemed hazy, the same haze as before. More and more the feeling of his cock in her filled her mind. She lifted her body up, a move that caused Gnark to lean in lick her nipple before taking it in his mouth. Alexis whimpered as he sucked and pulled at her breasts, even as she mentally wanted to break his neck. Three more pulls and a few hard thrusts sent her over into an orgasm. The girl took deep breaths as her juices flowed over his cock. Snorting in disgust, Grank pulled out and turned to his tribesmen.

"Just like any other human, their bodies can't even keep up with an Orc! Shall I show her what we can really do?"

The Orcs nodded in agreement as Grank turned Alexis over and pulled her up by the waist, her ass for everyone to see. Gripping her hips he pushed into her pussy again, the girl groaning as he stabbed her with quick and long thrusts. Grank chuckled at her foolishness before pulling out and pressing his juiced up cock between her cheeks. Alexis' eyes widened as the head slowly forced itself in, before Grank pushed his cock into her asshole. Alexis gave a load moan as he pushed more of his rod in and out.

"Take, bitch. Ill fuck you every day from here to Sabacc. By the time you go on the market, you will be just another sex slave!"

Alexis could do nothing but moan and pant as he forced himself deeper into her ass. She was not used to sex this rough, not used to a dick this big, and sure not used to said Orc dick carving into a hole she never thought of using for sex. Pleasure mixed with pain as Grank grabbed her ponytail and pulled up. The Knight was now on her hands and knees as he used her hair to push even deeper into her. Her mind screamed at her to use her magic. Her body, on the other hand, was driven by a sexual frenzy. Balanced on Gnark's dick, she fingered herself with one of her hands. Some of the Orcs voiced their approval as two fingers began pumping in and out of her wet pussy. Between the fingers in her pussy and the dick in her ass, she reached her limit fast. A loud cry signaled her second orgasm. As she came her body shook and Grank found his dick squeezed by her muscles. The Orc came with a roar, his cum pouring into her as Alexis screamed louder. Both stayed as they were, panting from the effort before Grank pulled out of her ass and let her slump down. The Orcs clamped as Grank stomped over to her and smirked as the human scratched at the ground.

"Did you enjoy, bitch?"

Still catching her breath, Alexis turned to face him and smirked back, "Not as much this."

With that Alexis drew the circle around the zigzag. The rune flared to life and a bolt of lightning burst out, striking Grank point blank. The Orc roared in pain as his face was ruined by the bolt, his eyes and nose reduced to a bloody mess as he fell. The other slavers stared in shock as what had been the dominating of a human turned into chaos as Alexis deftly drew two more runes. Lightning struck the gathered Orcs, many dying as the bolts struck them in the packed tent. Sore and tired from her abuse, Alexis stood up and had just enough time to dodge as one of the surviving Orcs swung a sword at her. The next swing struck the rune of her shield spell, the knockback sending the Orc stumbling back into the fire. Alexis grabbed the fallen sword and spun, slicing the head off another Orc. The only ones left alive were Alexis, Grank groaning as he rolled around on the floor and the leader who had not moved. His hand was on the slave's head, forcing his cock into her mouth. His eyes were fixed on the bloody and naked Alexis with lustful rage. The slave's muffled moans ended as the leader climaxed in her mouth and let her go with cum dribbling down her mouth. Standing up, the Orc leader lifted a warhammer and swung it.

"You fight well, human. But not well enough. You are weak, a weak human made weaker from fucking my son. I will beat you and make you my whore. A strong slave like you will make me stronger."

"The only thing you are doing is dying, Orc." Ignoring the unsteadiness in her legs, Alexis charged. The leader took his hammer in both hands and swung with surprising speed. Alexis was too tired to stop the hammer from striking the sword, tearing it from her grasp as she stumbled to the ground. The leader only laughed as he raised the bottom of his weapon to knock her out. As the weapon came down, a haze came over Alexis. Unlike the Lust filled haze of sex, this one made her feel sharp, aware. Without realizing it she thrust her hands out, grabbing the hammer and stopping it dead. Growling in confusion, the leader pushed more weight on the weapon the refused to budge. Alexis slowly stood up, all fatigue gone as she lifted her leg and kick out. The Orc felt as if an iron ball struck his gut as he was sent flying through his chair. Groaning from the impact, the Orc looked up for his last sight. Alexis stood over him, his own hammer coming down on him. The hammer splattered his head, sending blood and other bits across the tent wall. Power she did not understand coursing through her, Alexis pointed at the fire and snapped. Flames leapt up and around the tent. Covering the bodies, the wreckage, all of it. And with it went the power, leaving Alexis in an instant of pure fatigue. Before she passed out, she heard the sounds of Grank burning alive.

Alexis lay on air, her body floating through a realm of white and pink. No matter where she looked it was the same, but at the same time different. Her body felt revived and clean, all signs of her rut with Grank gone. Alexis had no idea where she was, and strangely felt no need to move from it. In the distance a pinpoint of light sparked invitingly, a pull that finally brought Alexis to action. The Knight raised her hand to grab it...




Search for the Goddess Ch. 03



Alexis woke with a start, sitting right up and looking around wildly. She sat on the grass of the clearing, naked but cleaned of blood and cum. The burn remains of the Orc camp remained to her left, her savior to her right. The slave girl sat on her knees, startled by the sudden wake up. Lowering her eyes, the girl bowed.

"Are you alright, Mistress?"

Alexis rubbed her head, trying hard to gather her thoughts. Had she been dreaming? She thought she remembered something, but the dream escaped her. Giving up she nodded.

"Yes, I am now. Thank you for saving me..."

"Lana, Mistress. It was my pleasure."

Alexis looked at Lana with a raised brow, "I am not your Mistress, Lana."

Eyes still lowered, Lana shook her head, "Mistress slew my old Master, Chief Gronk. I am yours now."

Knights of the Heart were opposed to slavery, especially the sexual slavery favored by Makon. This also meant that the Knights, Alexis included, knew very little about slavery. The idea of claiming a slave just by killing someone sounded cruel and barbaric. She found it fitting for Sabacc. 

"No, Lana. Your Master is dead. There is no slavery here, you are free."

Lana looked up now, confusion clear in her face, "Free? I do not understand Mistress. Master told me there was no freedom. Do you not want me?"

Well, this was not going anywhere. Lana was clearly broken into slavery, another crime of Ulric. If Alexis left her here there was no telling what would happen to her. With Lust spreading everywhere it probably would not be long before the slave girl ended up back where she started.

Sighing, Alexis stood up. She was still sore but felt oddly refreshed from her rest.

"You can travel with me if you want Lana. But I do not own you. And please keep that you were a slave quiet. Understand?"

Lana nodded and bowed, "Yes, Mistress."

It took some time before they finally left the clearing and were back on the road. Alexis' armor and sword were gone, something that Lana explained to no comfort.

"My Master came here to sell his goods. Orcs raid a lot, and he wanted to sell outside the desert. He also hoped to capture people for slaves back home."

Alexis did not like where this was going, "An Orc tribe allowed into Solan?"

Walking behind Alexis, despite repeated tries at getting her to talk beside her, Lana nodded.

"Master used gold to pay his way through. Or he offered me up. Many people accepted, and soon we were at our camp. While you were not awake the tribe took your armor and sword. Your horse too, when they found it. A woman came by and bought it all.

Alexis turned to Lana, "A woman?"

"Yes, Mistress. A silver haired woman with ebony skin. The tribe did not like her, said she looked cursed. But she paid much for your armor and swiftly left. Returning home to Sabacc, she said."

Alexis ground her teeth. The same woman who enchanted Andrew and her that night? What on earth was she still doing around here, or how did she find her? She glanced at the trees, looking for anyone that might be there. Ulric be having her watched. Damn her for not thinking of it before. It would seem their outfits would not throw off her enemies as much as she hoped.

Some of the Orcs 'loot' survived the fire. Alexis had found a sleeveless leather vest that was slightly tight on the chest, a leather skirt, and boots along with a plain but well-made steel sword. The only problem was that the Orcs naturally did not have female underwear. Anyone looking up her skirt would get a great view. Lana was more difficult. She had assured Alexis she had her own clothes. Alexis never thought that anyone could consider a V shaped strip of cloth as clothing. The tiny thing only barely covered her nipples and pussy, trying to get it to stay on her ass was useless. Eventually they found a look grey robe for her to wear over it. That settled, the two travelled on to the Temple of Jar and a hopeful lull in their problems.

Until they reached the Temple, at least.

Lord Andrew had told her that the monks were private people, but said that her status as a Heart Knight would be enough. But without her armor or sword, both having the symbol of her Order, Alexis had no way of proving to them that she was anything more than a young traveler. She had tried to prove it with magic, history, and even recited prayers to Alexandra for nothing. She was at least relieved to know they were not going to demand sex for entrance. Jar seemed to be keeping his followers safe from Lust for now. The monks, dressed in light blue robes and bearing Jar's symbol of a starbound book, would not let her in. In the end she convinced them to send a message to the Order asking if Alexis Rosecruise was really a Knight. She was pretty sure that they would send a letter confirming it, along with about three letters about how their Knight ended up like this. Until then they were welcome, like all travelers, to stay within the walled courtyard that surrounded the Temple. 

Alexis sat against the wall, her legs closed up to keep some of the men around from eyeing more than just her looks. Lana knelt next to her, looking around the place with wonder. It still annoyed Alexis, but at least her new companion was starting to call her by name.

"This is amazing, Mis....Alexis...It looks so clean and proper."

"Do they not have temples in Sabacc?"

"Some. The great Temple of Makon is part of Suran Ulric's palace, and there are places of worship scattered around. I have never been in one. My human Masters kept their slaves out of holy ground, and the Orcs worship their own god, Krag the Warlord."

They were away from the others, and Alexis was curious about the girl. "How did you end up with those Orcs anyway?"

Lana shifted uncomfortably, her head now down as she spoke. Alexis had the feeling she did not want to talk, but still saw this as a command.

"My parents had me in a ranch outside of Sabacc's capital. My father built up debts with an Orc tribe and feared for his life. When I was four, he sold me to them. I was bought by several Masters as house labor."

"Did they..." Lana understood and shook her head. Alexis let out a sigh of relief.

"Suran Bloodrose forbids it until the age of eighteen. He claims that patience is a strength, and only more so when it comes to desire. If you lust for someone who is too young, wait until he or she is the proper age. You desire will build and make the moment even sweeter. One of my Masters did so for four years. On my birthday, we did nothing else but have sex. His wife found out and forced him to sell me off. My later owners used me for the same for a year. Eventually Master Gronk bought me and took me to pleasure the tribe on this trip."

Alexis placed her hand on Lana's shoulder, feeling pity as she started slightly.

"I am sorry to hear that."

"It is Makon's will. Krag's as well, according to the Orcs. Master Gronk was not a bad owner. So long as I did what I was told they left me alone."

"Makon's will maybe, but he is not the only god with a will. Have you heard of Alexandra?"

Lana blushed and glanced at Alexis, "I know you serve her by the armor you wore. The Orcs had a laugh about it. The Suran calls her a divine witch that goes against nature with her teachings." 

Of course he did. Raise up rape and lust and call it natural, no wonder Sabacc has fallen so far.

"Makon heresy. The Lady is a bringer of Love, not the violation Makon and his servants force on others."

Lana frowned, "But we are going to Sabacc, right Alexis? The road only leads there; the tribe took it as well."

It was now Alexis' turn to turn away, mindful of how secret her mission was. 

"I have a mission there. You are free now Lana, you don't have to go back."

Lana shook her head and leaned close. Alexis felt a small blush rise.

"I will follow you, Mistress. I have nowhere else to go. But you will be very unwelcome. Ulric does not tolerate your Goddess in his realm."

"Makon and his servants will always fight the good."

"And Jar writes it all while Luna dances. Godly debates have waged as long as the gods themselves."

Alexis and Lana looked up in surprise at the newest voice. A man in his twenties sat on top of the wall, smiling down at them. He wore an open fur vest with the hood down to show his blue eyes and shoulder length blonde hair. Leather pants and boots fit the hunter look along with the bow and arrows slung on his back as he gazed casually down at them. Alexis glared at him as she stood up and crossed her arms.

"And manners seem to have died before those arguments."

The man shrugged with an apologetic smile, "Sorry. I spied you two chatting and thought it was a crime for two beautiful females to be alone."

Alexis was unamused. She waited until the archer slid down and landed before continuing.

"And how much of our chat did you hear?"

"Enough, Sir Knight. Can't say I have seen one of you dressed like this. Did the Order finally adopt some sense of subtly? You may need it if you're going to Sabacc. Or a fat purse. Ulric keeps his borders closed like the legs of a blushing virgin."

Alexis was very unamused with the company. He was certainly handsome, but she had more than enough with men lately. They all ended up fucking her, and she was a bit tired of that.

"My armor was misplaced. Once the Order confirms my identity, I will have access to the maps of the Temple and the best way into Sabacc."

Unpulsed, the archer shrugged before glancing at the monks. "Why wait, Sir Knight? I think we can help each other."

Alexis looked at him for a moment before nodding for him to continue.

"I do favors for the monks here. Bring them food and furs, thin the animals that may harm visitors. In return I can enter the Temple. They do not care where the contents go so long as they remain in the compound. Now, I have been hired to hunt a minotaur and bring its horns. You get me the horns, I get you the maps. All done in less than a week."

The archer held out his hand. Alexis eyed it thoughtfully. It could take a while before the Masters even got the message. She needed to be on her way to Sabacc and find her mother as soon as possible. She took his hand and shook it. He held her hand for a moment, smiling charmingly at her. 

"Chris Starn, at your service Sir Knight."

"Alexis Rosecruise." She pulled her hand away and turned toward Lana, readying for the trip and hiding the blush on her face.

The minotaur's home was not far off from the Temple, a fact Chris had only told them as they left him. He brushed off Alexis' questions of why he needed them to take care of such a close target with some shameless flirting at both her and Lana. The former slave had no combat skill, but Alexis was not going to leave her alone with the hunter. So they hiked through the forest until the tracks of something large led them to the beast. Around that time was went Alexis considered calling the whole deal off. 

"Those are big, Mistress." Alexis was too bemused to notice Lana's naming. They were big indeed. 

The horns were long and curved, with sharp tips that probably could have punched right through her old armor. But it was not the horns that Lana was talking about, it was the manhoods. By some sick joke of a god, minotaurs had two dicks, one above the other. Did everything in her way have to be some sexual force? Still, this changed nothing. Unlike Orcs, who could be fast and cunning, minotaurs were large beasts with more focus on strength then skill. If Alexis kept focused, she could bring it down. Quietly motioning for Lana to stay put, Alexis charged. The sound of her sword being drawn attracted the beast's notice and it charged as well. The Knight spun to the side and cut at its arm as it stormed past. Each time the minotaur charged, and each time she leapt out of the way and slashed at it. Alexis found herself enjoying an enemy that couldn't outsmart or surprise her. But the ground could, and did. As the minotaur went past her, Alexis tripped on a root and fell, her sword clattering next to her. The beast ran up to her, ready to impale her on the horns when a rock struck its face. The minotaur growled and rubbed its bruise when another rock hit. Lana ran out of cover with a large rock in her hands. Alexis groaned when she noticed that Lana had taken off her robe. It let her move better, but the minotaur's dicks were already twitching at the sight of her barely covered body. Lana swung the rock with all her strength. Which meant nothing when the beast stopped it with one hand and grabbed her shoulder with the other. Like playing with a rag doll the minotaur tossed Lana on top of Alexis and pressed its hand on her back. Two girls blushed and squirmed as their bodies were sandwiched together. A snapping noise told them that the minotaur and broken what passed for Lana's clothing and the slave girl gasped as it held its nose near her pussy and sniffed. 

The beast could smell the arousal off the human and prodded her pussy with its tongue. It could feel her body shiver as her nether region already moistened. It was just giving her a long lick when a second scent reached it. The woman that had assaulted it also smelled of arousal. The minotaur had no concept of human clothing, but it could see that she wore nothing to cover her private parts under the leather skirt. A fact Alexis was deeply regretting as Lana moved her body against hers and panted heavily in her ear. Curious, the minotaur have the blonde one's pussy a lick as well, and was satisfied as her hips jerked as well. The girls moaned as the beast began licking both of them and lapping the liquids that were starting to come out. For Lana this was little different than the Orcs, even with someone else under her. Alexis wanted nothing more than to cut off that tongue, but she could already feel the familiar haze setting in. The vest felt heavy and cumbersome, and she had enough room to undo straps and pull it open. Lana blushed as she got an eyeful of the Knight's large breasts. The Orcs seemed happy enough with her own size, but Alexis beat here there. Both sighed in relief when the tongue retreated, only for something to be parting both their lower lips. Alexis braced herself as the minotaur penetrated them both. The beast did not slow or wait, it only thrust into them with primal lust. It had not been able to mate with any of its own kind, these two would do. It watched as the two girls moaned and gasped at the way it pistoned in and out of them. Both of them felt tighter than any she-minotaur, and it enjoyed the feeling. 

The girls themselves had reason to moan. The minotaur was a wild beast, and it was fucking them harder than any Orc could. Alexis tried to fight off the haze of lust, not easy with Lana's breasts rubbing against hers and a large dick in her. Lana looked down at her blushing and panting Mistress and cried out as an orgasm shook her. Alexis followed soon after yelling load enough to deafen Lana if she wasn't in this situation. Both girls tightened around the minotaur's dicks, the friction making the beast climax as well. Alexis and Lana's cry probably filled the forest as the minotaur came in them. The minotaur looked down with primal satisfaction at the two gasping and exhausted humans before pulling out. So satisfied that it could not understand the pain it felt until it noticed the arrow lodged in its chest. It and the girls stared stupidly at it just as the second arrow hit it in the head, killing the minotaur instantly. Lana rolled off Alexis and they both sat up to find the source. Chris sat on the branch of a tree, bow in hand and the same friendly smile on his face.

"Hello there girls. Pleasure to see you again."

Alexis speechlessly stared at him before pulling herself up, "You were there the whole time!"

Chris shook his head, "Oh no, not the whole time. I was waiting at the Temple when I thought I should make sure you two did not try to run off with the horns yourself. It took some time to find you. Luckily the minotaur helped me by filling the air with the sounds of moaning women. For a beast, he has taste."

Alexis realized he was looking at her bare breasts and blushed, covering them with her arms. Lana seemed as unfazed as a sex slave could be. Chris chuckled and climbed down. Winking at Alexis as he passed, he drew a knife and set too work. Now Lana looked away as he began removing the horns. Alexis was too angry at the dead beast and Chris to decide who needed a knife to the head more. She just righted her vest and tied the straps into place. Two horns in hand, Chris motioned. 

"There is a river over there. We can camp there and you can wash off. Tomorrow I will fetch the maps and we will be on our way to Sabacc."

Alexis glared at him, "We?"

"Yep. Iv decided to go with you."

"And why on earth would I want a perverted hunter following us around? Find some tavern whore for your needs."

Chris raised a brow before laughing, "Spirited girl. I like that. Well, Sir Knight, I suppose you could get to the border yourself. But then I am sure your Order are master woodsmen who can keep you away from all the dangers of the forest and desert and out of Sabacc prison."

"We can take our chances. It's not like you're doing this for charity."

"We can discuss it tomorrow. You both best wash up before the smell attracts more...predators."

Alexis sat in the river at night, the cool water failing to soothe her raging emotions. Chris was the most infuriating man she had ever known. He provided the meal and tents for their camp, lacing the kindness the whole time with jokes and flirting. He was like some of her fellow trainees in the early years, only they mellowed out. He was like those gate guards that shamelessly lusted for her, but he was more polite in his own way. And the way he looked at her body was annoying and flattering at the same time. He didn't stare like he was looking at some piece of meat, but he was clearly interested in her. It bothered her to no end. 

Alexis was just starting to calm down when water splashed on her shoulders. A strong pair of hands followed, she knew who it was.

"It is impolite to see a girl when she is bathing, Starn."

Chris chuckled began rubbing her shoulders, Alexis felt her temper rising again, "I was just helping you clean up, Sir Knight. Lana is sound asleep, and decided to share the river with out."

Alexis turned her head and glared at him, not surprised to see him naked. He was not as built as Grank, but he did have an athletic body that matched his job. Fighting a blush, Alexis turned back around. 

"You may have gotten the wrong idea today, Starn. I am not some girl that will sleep with anyone that shows an interest. The minotaur took advantage of Lana and we became stuck in the situation you found us in."

"Of course you're not." He continued to massage her shoulders despite Alexis' clear brush offs. She did not mind for now, though. It did feel nice after all the stress lately. "I knew the moment I saw you what kind of girl you are. Not a slut playing adventurer, that's for sure." She could feel him lean close as his breath tickled her ear, "I admire female like you. The world has enough whores. I can never seem to find the tough girl."

"Keep looking then. I am also not someone weak to flattery."

"No, but you are someone while far too much stress. I can see it in the way you walk and act. You..." Alexis held back the urge to slap him as his hands roamed down her back and wrapped around her stomach. Why hadn't she slapped him yet?

"All you Knights and heroes never stop to have some fun and relax. Your job, whatever it is in Sabacc, isn't going to be any easier with all that pent up in you. Take today. You were in such a rush to get the horns and move on that you never noticed you and Lana never stopped to think things out. You probably just charged in and look where it got you. On you back with a minotaur in you."




Search for the Goddess Ch. 03



She gasped as he leaned into her, his erection poking clearly against her ass. If that was his idea of relaxing it wasn't happening. She never wanted anything in there again. "And I suppose you have just the cure for my stress?"

"I may." His hands cupped her breasts, gently squeezing them as he whispered in her ear, "Want to try it?"

Alexis was blushing like mad as Chris kneaded her breasts not all that upset with it. This was the first person since Andrew to actually ask her instead of force her. She gulped as a hand left her breast and turned her head into a kiss. Then it was right back, of course. Alexis moaned into Chris' lips as his fingers rubbed circles around her nipples. When she didn't resist he pushed his tongue into her mouth, playfully attacking her own as she relaxed in his arms. Before he knew it she was kissing back. She tasted more wonderful than any girl he had ever kissed. He wanted more of her. His hand slid down her body to her thighs and dipped a finger right into her. Alexis jerked but just kept kissing him with more force. He knew she wasn't the kind of person to just lie around. His hand stroked her pussy as they finally parted for air. Alexis was panting as the cool water and the heat in her pussy built up. She needed more, and she knew Chris was not going to complain how. The Knight pushed him down onto the bank, twisting around and climbing up on his body. Chris stared at his first front view of Alexis' naked body as she left the water. He couldn't tell how much of her thighs were wet from the water for from their foreplay but he gave it an even shot. From the way Alexis was looking at his dick, it was going to get wetter. 

The blonde beauty lifted herself up and slowly lowered herself on his manhood. In one move she impaled herself on him, moaning in pleasure as she began moving up and down on him. Chris moaned in pleasure himself at how she felt around him. It was almost strange how tight she felt after that minotaur fucking her, but he barely gave it a thought. Instead he grabbed her hips and began thrusting upwards into her. The two soon formed a rhythm as she coated his dick in her juices. Both were aroused and tired from the day however, and soon reached their limit as Chris filling her with his cum sent Alexis into an orgasm as well. Alexis pulled off of him and fell beside him, panting contently.

"So, relaxed yet?" For perhaps the first time, Alexis smirked back at him. He looked forward to seeing that more.



Search for the Goddess Ch. 04



After that night it was decided that Chris would travel with Alexis and Lana. They spent their days travelling and Alexis and Chris usually snuck away at night. Alexis felt bad leaving Lana alone, but she wasn't just having sex for fun. She hoped that by doing it so much, she could hopefully avoid whatever it was that made her act like some whore whenever something fucked her. It was not perfect logic, but it was not like Alexis had much else to work with. And besides, Chris was very attentive to what he knew her situation. She had not told him much about her mission at all, only enough to convince him they needed to go to Sabacc. She doubted he would believe that he was sleeping with a half-God Knight on a mission to save her divine mother anyway. So she just told him that without her armor, she was more susceptible to Lust magic, and that her mission in Sabacc was none of his business. The hunter was none too concerned, so long as he got to Sabacc with them.

Chris had kept his word at the Temple of Jar, which the new group returned to the first day of their trip. The maps pointed out several natural routes into Sabacc, the closest of which was a mountain pass beyond a small town. Chris had announced that was their route, to Alexis' slight annoyance.

"That way, are we? And why is that?"

Chris had shrugged, "To bring the minotaur horns to the buyer, of course. We did so much to get them it is a waste to not finish the job."

"We? We got raped by the monster and all you did was fire two arrows from safety!"

"Ah, but those two arrows killed the beast. All even then."

No matter how good at sex he was, Alexis could never seem to get over his casual attitude to everything. But in the end she relented when the hunter pointed out how much he was being paid for those horns. More than enough to pay for supplies and horses. And maybe new armor. The leather armor she wore was nothing compared to her Heart Knight armor. Lana seemed content in the grey robe she wore over nothing, since the minotaur saw to that. Her group consisted of a perverted hunter and former sex slave. Perfect.

The days since leaving the Temple went by without interruption. Alexis had warned Chris that they might be followed, but the hunter had not detected anyone. He had assured her that his tracking skills were honed and ready. She remained slightly unconvinced. It was on the sixth day that trouble reared as the group came to a village called Meadowgreen. Named, unsurprisingly, for its green meadows and generally bright atmosphere. Meadowgreen was a week from the town they were travelling to, and as good a place as any to rest for the night.

Chris strode down the street with his usual cheerful gait. He had offered to look around town while the girls settle into the inn. This may have had something to do with the apple in his hand. On their arrival, Chris had flirted with a standowner and gotten a free apple from her. Even more satisfying was the irate glare Alexis had given him the whole time. That and the sharp agreement for being away for a bit, and the hunter knew that the Knight was jealous. Jealous was a good emotion depending on your view. For Chris, it was a sign to her feelings. Oh yes, seeing that beautiful woman jealous over him was very good. Chris bit into the apple and glanced around without much interest. Meadowgreen was about as interesting as a mud pile. It was green, and had meadows. All done scouting. Better to let Alexis stew in her feelings alone. He would make it up to her when they snuck away. 

Chris was just thinking over what position they should try next when a cry caught his attention. It had been full of panic and cut off, two things that rarely went well together. Tossing aside the apple the hunter crouched down under a nearby window. The sounds of struggle were no different from the sounds of a deer to him, and he could hear the sound of someone hitting what sounded like wood. They were in a house. Chris crept down the street until the sound was right above him; he poked his head up and looked through a window. A dark haired woman was tied to her bed and thrashing about, the source of the noise as her mouth was stuffed with a cloth. She was still clothed; her captor didn't seem too interested in her body right now. Instead he was tearing the room apart and tossing anything valuable in a sack. Chris recognized the leather armor he wore. A Blue-Steel Bandit. They were nothing special compared to any other gang, though this one was pretty confident to be breaking into homes during the day. Or pretty stupid, which was Chris' guess. A particularly loud noise from the woman caused the bandit to drop the bag and turn on her with a curse. Chris ducked his head lower to avoid being noticed as the bandit stomped up to her.

"Didn't I tell you to shut up? Well fine, I know a way to keep that mouth from giving me away."

Chris could follow this idea pretty well. Seemed to be a common idea in the world lately, now that he thought of it. Sure enough the bandit pulled out his dick and stroked it to hardness. The woman began thrashing in panic. The bandit just drew a dagger and held it to her neck, quieting her quickly. Chris cursed now that jumping in would risk a blade in her neck. The bandit pulled the cloth out of her mouth and before she had time to cry out pushed his dick in.

"Come on woman, suck me. Don't want to die do you?"

The woman shook her head as much as she was able and sucked off the bandit. The bandit smirked but pulled out quickly and gagged the woman before going back to work. He seemed more interested in looting the place then sex, which worked fine for Chris. Once the bandit turned his back to the window, Chris climbed in and motioned to the woman to stay calm. She nodded urgently and glanced fearfully at the bandit. The rest was easy for someone who lived to hunt. Chris crept up to the bandit as he searched through some draws and kicked up. The bandit cried in pain as a boot connected with his groin and swung wildly. Chris ducked under and drove his elbow into the man's gut. As the poor guy doubled over, Chris grabbed a metal pot and slammed it on his head. The thug hit the floor hard and stopped moving.

Chris dropped the pot on the bandit's head for good measure and quickly untied the woman. Once free, she clung to her savior and thanked him over and over. It took a supreme amount of willpower from the hunter to not take advantage of the situation. Alexis would not be pleased if she learned he was screwing villagers with a knocked out criminal nearby.

-

"Blue-Steel?" Alexis looked at Chris then at the bandit, who was being carried off by the guards. Once the woman had calmed down, she and Chris had called for a guard and met up with Alexis. The woman was off answering questions, while Chris faced a slightly annoyed Knight.

"Just some bandit group around here. I hear the boss is pretty big, but they are just like all the other robbers and thugs."

"And you know of them how?"

Chris shrugged, thankful that she was interested in that and not why he had ended up in the situation, "You hear things where we are going. Blue-Steels tend to try and leave their mark. Meadowgreen is a pretty isolated place to leave your mark."

Alexis scowled, "Then people would know where to find their hideout?"

"Suppose. Not like there are that many places to hide around here....why?"

Alexis smiled at him and gripped her sword. Chris sighed, "Really?"

"I am sworn to aid others. I cannot let these bandits terrorize the people without punishment."

"We DO have places to be, Sir Knight. Aren't you the one that said we might be followed?"

Alexis turned and walked back toward the inn resolutely, "The bodies of our enemies will tell anyone trailing us what to expect."

-

No matter how Chris tried, Alexis would not give up on fighting the bandits. Lana was no help, she just agreed with anything her reluctant Mistress said. Numbers? A Knight of the Heart is more than a match for robbers. Lack of armor? It only made her more aware in battle. Her 'problem'? A glare and a curt answer that none of them would get the chance.

And so they had set out almost at once, Chris leading the group based on what the villagers knew. The ringleader, Fread, was a cocky one to make his home in an old tower on the plains. It was easy to spot and obvious that it was occupied. The Blue-Steel Bandits seemed to dare anyone to come after them. The open plains also meant that the bandits were quickly spotted. A group of them, five in total, was on patrol. Alexis waved Chris and Lana down before they were spotted and quickly charged. The bandits noticed the moving shape in the open terrain and rushed to meet her. One of them was quickly disarmed and cut up the arm before the Knight spun and swung at another's legs. Two lunged at her at once as she traced the rune of lightning in the air. Bolts struck them both and sent them flying. The last bandit and one of the injured ones swung from either side at the shield less girl. Alexis met one of the blades with her own and knocked it off path. The momentum sent the injured bandit's sword right through the arm of his friend. Alexis looked around at the fallen thugs with a certain mix of solemn duty and odd pleasure. Walking up to one, she pointed the sword to his neck.

"Is your leader in that tower?"

The bandit was silent, only smirked up at his enemy. Alexis did not like the look of victory on his face, so she spun around. A rune flared before her, a symbol of wind she did see often. What felt like a cannonball hit her gut and knocked her into the air. She hit the ground gasping for air as a black foot came into her view. Alexis felt the tingle of magic in the air as everything went black.

-

Alexis woke up to find she was naked, again. She kept her eyes closed; hoping anyone watching her assumed she was still out. Unlike last time, she wasn't on the ground since she could feel her feet on the floor. A dull pain in her arms...why were her arms not at her side? Alexis cracked an eye open slightly to glance around. Rope bound her arms above her, a twitch told her that her fingers couldn't move or cast spells. She was at the top of the tower, by the looks of the light coming in through the windows and cracks. Looked even worst then from a distance for a bandit hideout. The next sight caused her to open her eyes with anger. A muscled man with reddish hair and a growing beard sat on a chair and leered at her. From his iron armor and war paint she guessed him to be the ringleader. A greatsword was slung over the top of his chair, showing how secure he was with his captive. And why not, given the source of Alexis' glare next to him? A woman with ebony skin and white hair leaned against the chair, her lips curved into a mockingly seductive smile. Just like at the manor of Lord Andrew, she wore a tight red dress which showed off her every, and many, curves along with the largest breasts Alexis had ever seen. The woman who enchanted Andrew and her into sex, the woman who bought her Knight's armor and weapon from the Orcs. Alexis lunged at her, vainly tugging at the rafter she was tied too. 

The bandit laughed in amusement, "This is what the fuss was about? You promised me a woman, Sandra. Not some reckless little girl."

The ebony woman, Sandra, stepped over to and behind Alexis. Alexis hissed as the woman's hands wrapped around her and cupped her own naked breasts. Her touch felt warm and oddly comforting. 

"Believe me when I say she is not a girl, Fread. And she already has a body most women only dream off. Your men did not sound disappointed when they stripped her."

Fread grunted and looked her over thoughtfully. Sandra continued to play with Alexis, squeezing and caressing her breasts as the warrior continued to try and break free. Her tits were already hard; the woman was trying to use Lust magic on her. Alexis refused to let that happen again. 

"She is too fiery. My men want a wench to use after a day's work, not have to fight her."

Sandra smiled and blew a hot burst of air in Alexis' ear, "That is what Suran Ulric sent me here for. To help turn this meddler into a nice little sex doll for you."

"Choke and die, witch. Bloodrose as well." Alexis aimed an awkward kick behind her. The kick hit nothing as Sandra spun to the side and moved in front of Alexis. The ebony woman smirked before kneeling down and pressing her tongue above Alexis' pussy. Did she lose her mind? Her tongue felt oddly good on her skin, but Alexis did not feel anything out of the ordinary...the Knight's eyes widened as the tongue licked a perfect circle. An unknown rune flared to life on her skin, Alexis did not recognize the symbol at all. This became a secondary problem as a burst of sexual pleasure hit her body so hard it brought her to a shaking orgasm right there and then. Panting, she looked down at the still active rune above her now wet pussy. Her body felt on fire, like she was being touched everywhere by some skilled lover. 

Fread whistled in surprise, "Now that's something new."

Sandra nodded, a pleased smile on her face as another orgasm shook Alexis, "A rune of Lust. So long as it is active, she will be pushed to cum constantly."

"Amazing! Any chance one of the boys down stairs can learn that."

Sandra shook her head as she took one of Alexis' breasts and pulled at the nipple. Amplified by the rune, the feeling made Alexis moan loudly. 

"It is the magic of my lord Makon. Any magic user you have here is completely unable to grasp it."

Fread had a look of actual disappointment, a look almost lost to Alexis as her hips moved in another orgasm that left her panting heavily. Her pussy was soaked, her juices flowing down her legs or dripping to the floor. Seeing Alexis still struggling with the rune, Sandra leaned in and took a nipple in her mouth. Alexis moaned as her tongue flicked and prodded it before the ebony woman sucked on it. Her other hand dipped two fingers into Alexis' pussy and began pumping with ease at the well lubricated hole. The room was soon filled with the panting and moaning of the blonde Knight as Sandra brought her to three more orgasms. By the time Sandra removed her fingers from Alexis' pussy, they were coated in her juices. Sandra put her own fingers in her mouth and sucked them clean. In her state, Alexis wasn't sure if the moan of amazement came from her or Fread, who now had his dick out and stroked to erection as he watched the two females. Another orgasm left her slumped down, ignoring the feeling in her wrists from the extra weight as she gasped for breath. Sandra chuckled before tilting her head up into a kiss. Alexis could taste herself on the ebony witch, but she didn't care. Only wanting the rune to vanish she grudgingly opened her mouth and let Sandra's tongue tease her. Sandra pulled away, causing Alexis to mindlessly whine.

"Fread, are you convinced yet?"

"Damn Sandra, you Sabaccans keep your word."

"Of course. Besides, she would have ended up like this anyway. She may come off as tough and strong, but push the right buttons and she turns into a whore. Come and see."

Fread practically leapt off his chair and rushed to them. Sandra directed him to stand behind Alexis, while she began kissing and licking at the Knight's neck. The bandit grabbed Alexis' hips and rubbed his tip against her soaking entrance. Powerless to stop either of them, Alexis came again and opened her legs a bit. Fread got harder just seeing how wet and willing the young girl was. His cock slid in easily, though the feeling of his length filling her sent Alexis into a small orgasm. Fread himself almost came as her inner walls clenched around him in orgasm, but he held back and thrust into her. Alexis shot daggers at the ebony woman standing before her, even as she moaned lustfully as the bandit leader carved into her. Alexis came two more times before Fread reached his own limit and filled her with his cum. He was about to pull out when Sandra held up her hand.

"I don't think she is broken in just yet."

"Gonna have to wait then. That had to be the tightest pussy I've ever fucked, but I am spent."

Sandra shot him a knowing look before kneeling down. Blocked by the blonde girl's body, Fread couldn't see the witch until he grunted at the feeling of her tongue on his dick. Sandra knelt back and inspected her handiwork as another Lust rune activated on his dick. Alexis cried out as her pussy was stretched even further. Fread himself was confused, the girl felt tighter than before. Then it both hit them. Alexis groaned as the bandit leader began fucking her with a harder and bigger cock. Lust magic rushed through Fread like a drug as he screwed the blonde. Pounding into her wildly he grabbed her legs and lifted her whole lower body up for a better angle. Alexis' body was overloaded with pleasure as the cock in her hit deeper. Her pussy clenched around the enchanted cock as she came for who knows how many times. And again, and again. Alexis screamed under three straight orgasms before Fread came again. As even more seed then before poured into her everything went black. 

Fread pulled out of Alexis and marveled at his new package. The rune had indeed made it bigger, and it seemed in a state of constant erection. Good for now, but he hoped it wore off. Would be hard to order the boys around with his pecker sticking out all the time. He only then noticed that the girl hung unmoving with quite a bit of his seed spilling out of her pussy. Sandra tapped the blonde's head and smiled. The rune on her vanished as a sign of her state.

"Seems you literally fucked her senseless."

"She may have the body of a woman, but she is still a teenager. Still, the boys should like her well enough. Want another go with her before the others get their hands on her."

Sandra nodded and started playing with a strand of Alexis' hair, "Go and rest for a bit then. I will let you know when she wakes up."

Fread nodded and turned to go before stopping, "Er...by the way. This rune on me..."

"It will wear off in time. If the girl wakes up after that, I will just renew it."

-

Consciousness came back to Alexis slowly, something new to her. Her entire body felt tired and spent from that bandit's abuse. She was still at the top of the tower and, to her disgust, still standing in a small puddle of cum. The ebony woman sat on Fread's chair, a pleasant smile on her face. 

"That was fast, Knight. A normal woman would be out more than fifteen minutes after that kind of sex."

Alexis struggled weakly to her feet as the pain in her bound arms hit her, "If you think some common bandit will keep me down...."

Sandra stood up and walked over to her captive, "That common bandit fucked you so well you were cumming over and over."

"Your foul magic..."

Sighing, Sandra cupped Alexis' chin and raised her head to look at her, "Lust magic is just what it sounds like, child. Magic of lust. One cannot just generate lust out of thin air. It takes lust, nurtures it, and kindles it. You came like a wonton whore because you want it deep down. You slept with Andrew because you wanted it. You had sex with the border guards because you wanted to. And you took the Orc up the ass because you wanted to."

"Lies..."

"Oh? And why is it that whenever someone or things pulls out a dick you turn into a slut? You give into the lust so easily because it is deep within you."

Alexis narrowed her eyes and glared at Sandra. It was lies, work of Makon that made her like that. Her mother Alexandra was missing, that was why the God of Lust was spreading his evil. Looking deep into Sandra's eyes, Alexis frowned. Those grey eyes were slitted. Like a cat that prowls around without being noticed. Humans touched by Makon developed red tinted eyes, but never slitted.




Search for the Goddess Ch. 04



"What are you?"

The question seemed to please Sandra; she leaned down and stopped a breath away from Alexis' lips.

"I can either be your enemy or your friend."

Alexis ignored how close the woman was, she was too worn to care. She would never admit it, but her body was weak and just keeping her legs steady was an effort.

"Friends?"

"Yes. Suran Ulric is pleased with your Lust, among your other talents. He would be glad to accept you into his service."

Alexis sneered, "Serve the man who had led to my violation? Serve Makon?"

"Why not? You have witnessed both their power. Instead of being the one everyone fucks, you could be the one in control."

"The power of heretics."

Sandra smiled and ran her tongue across Alexis' bottom lip, "Well then, pray to your Goddess to break the rope and free you. Not that anyone is around to listen."

Alexis focused on Sandra with a clarity that surprised herself, "You know? It's true then!"

"Yes, your Order is correct. Your precious Alexandra is gone, the only power left is Makon. The Heart Knights are finished without the Goddess of Love. You, my dear, are on the losing side that cannot hope to win. You have but to say the word, and I will free you and bring you to Ulric as an ally."

"And if I refuse?"

"Then I leave you here, for a time, to be used by Fread and his bandits. When your will is broken and your body used, I will bring you to Ulric anyway."

Alexis gave her own mocking smile and shook her head, "You, and Bloodrose, will never win. Both of you know my quest. I will find her, and Makon will fail just like he always does."

Sandra sighed as if talking to a child, "Still spouting the lines of the Order. No matter. Suran Ulric has commanded that you be his warrior. You have left me with one choice. Do be sure to give Fread and his men a good time, little Knight."

Any retort was cut off as Sandra kissed Alexis deeply. A shiver ran down her spine as their bodies pressed together and the ebony witch forced her tongue into her mouth. Sandra kept them lip locked for a while before releasing her and walking out without a word. Alexis pulled at the rope for two minutes before Fread came in. To her horror, his cock was still under the influence of the Lust rune, it had not softened at all. The bandit stroked his enhanced length with a lusty smirk.

"Sandra says we got about a half hour before this thing wears off. You ready girl?"

Alexis just pulled harder at the bindings, trying to get her fingers free. Even the tip of a finger and she could cast her own magic. Fread walked up and grabbed her legs. Alexis could only struggle as he lifted her legs up and on his shoulders. She felt the head of his cock push at her and glared.

"Don't..." Fread entered her and shoved half his length into her pussy before thrusting.

"Wrong answer, girl. That magic isn't on you, so I need to work extra hard to make you scream. Have to set an example for the boys." 

The bandit liked this view of the girl's breasts bouncing with his thrusts and the moaned coming from her mouth better. Sure her ass looked great from behind but Fread was the sort of guy that liked to see his work on others. And the blonde impaled on his cock seemed to love the attention as he hammered away. 

"Like this? Bet you never had a cock like this splitting you open."

Alexis wanted to spit back a reply, but as Fread rocked his hips against her she could only groan at the pleasure rolling up her body. She was too tired to resist anyway, her body hadn't recovered from the last session. Her only consolation was that her body was too worn to act on its own like it usually did. 

-

When Alexis had gone ahead, Chris had gotten a bad feeling. This was almost the exact same thing she did with the minotaur. And while Chris had gotten there in time to enjoy seeing the lovely Knight fucked by the beast, he was not so sure he would find her capture now so fun. Right now, the thought of some smelly bandit touching her angered him. It didn't help he had the feeling that was exactly what would happen. So he and Lana had followed from a distance, crouching down in the grass to hide better. Sure enough, Alexis had injured five bandits before she was suddenly thrown off her feet and hit the ground cold. Chris had never seen the ebony woman who appeared as the bandits took Alexis away, but Lana gave a small gasp.

"She is the one who purchased Mistress' armor and sword from the Orcs."

Chris looked at her, "Orcs?"

Lana instantly went red and bowed her head, "Mistress did not want me to tell you."

And so Chris learned how Alexis and the slave girl met. She charged into battle with an Orc and was captured, then fucked up the ass. While the idea of Alexis' ass stretched around his cock was a pleasant idea, Chris was seeing a pattern here. 

"Right then. Guess we have to save her."

"We can fight them all?"

Chris shook his head. If he was with someone combat trained the maybe, but Lana's 'help' in the last fight is what got them banged by the minotaur. 

"Our best hope is to use our own skills."

Lana looked downcast for a second, then brightened. She stood up and, before Chris could ask, quickly got out of her robe. Chris realized this was his first time seeing her naked close up. Alexis made him keep his distance after the beast was dead until Lana had her robe back on. A robe, he decided, that really did hide what was underneath. Lana's breasts were not as big as Alexis' but her tanned ass looked nice and firm. The hunter ignored the bulge in his pants in favor of what the hell she was thinking.

"Uh...Lana?"

"You said use our own skills. My only skill is as a slave. Your skill is in talking. The bandits are skilled in taking what they want."

Chris understood and nodded. He knew where this was going, but it did seem the only way to get to Alexis quickly.

The pair walked openly across the field toward the ruined tower. It took no time at all for a bandit to stop them. He demanded to know what they were doing, a courtesy they only got since his eyes were glued to the girl standing in the nude.

Chris rested his hand on Lana's head and grinned, "I was hoping to make a deal with your boss about the girl here."

"You a slaver? You don't look like a slaver."

"Of course not. If I walked around places like Meadowgreen dressed as a slaver, I would be in jail instead of offering you this fine female."

The bandit eyed him wearily before looking over Lana, "Boss is busy. We just got a new girl in."

"Ah, but this isn't some girl. My friend here is a well-trained Sabaccan slave. And I am her owner, travelling the land to offer her body to willing customers."

That got his attention fully. Lana puffed out her chest in pride, letting the bandit get a better view of her breasts.

"What the hell is a Sabacc slave doing out here? This a scam?"

"Of course not. I bought her from some Orcs. Besides, why question how a trained sex slave comes to you?"

The bandit looked doubtful, so Chris nodded at Lana. The slave girl obediently walked over and knelt down in front of the bandit. He didn't complain much as she drew out his dick and started kissing the tip. Lana expertly licked up and down his rod, kissing the head every two licks. The bandit got harder as Lana worked him in a show of her training. Once she was sure he was fully erect she took him into her mouth, sucking on him easily with breaks into lick him up and down again. The whole time she kept eye contact with the bandit, her brown eyes full of an obedient lust that excited the bandit. Chris himself was impressed with how good Lana was. She was nineteen, so she had only been a sex slave for a year. There must be some horny people in Sabacc if they got her this experienced in a year. The bandit moaned and came in her mouth, groaning again as Lana swallowed his seed and licked his cock clean. Lana stood up and bowed to the panting bandit.

Chris grinned, "So, convinced yet?"

-

The bandit had brought them to the tower and introduced them to the Blue-Steel men. The ringleader was with the ebony woman at the top of the tower. Every now and then the sounds of sex drifted down. Seemed Alexis was already taking it. The bandits were already worked up before they saw Lana; the sight of the naked slave was all Chris needed. Lana was on her knees and blowing the bandits with her usual zeal while Chris was tucking away the payments. Bandits really did have the brain power of a common animal if they fell for this. Now the only problem was getting to Alexis. Chris was pondering that problem when a small shiver ran up his spine. Turning around, he faced the ebony woman. He had not heard her at all. A glance told him that the door to the tower, rotted as it may be, was still closed. Not so much as groan from the opening door reached his ears. 

The woman's lips curved in amusement as she looked at Lana, who had just finished with the last bandit and sat there as the men argued over who would go first.

"My my, what a fine slave you have."

Her words were casual, but Chris saw how her grey eyes roamed Lana's body, "Thank you. One of the best I have ever seen."

"In these lands, maybe. But I would not get my hopes up for more business. I think the boss will be too worn out to play with your girl. He is busy breaking in a new slave."

Chris almost rolled his eyes. So she was at the top of the tower. A cry caused him to glance over; a bandit had finally muscled his way to Lana and had just speared her with his cock. She took it on her hands and knees well. The ebony woman chuckled behind him; he turned to find her gone. Chris glanced all over, but there was no sign of her. The bandits did not notice either; they were busy crowding around Lana. Damn women. Chris needed to move fast before something else decided to pop out of thin air. The bandits were cheering on their friend as he pounded into Lana to notice him draw his bow and fire. The second arrow was already nocked when the first hit the nearest bandit. Chris fired off two more before the bandits realized they were under attack. The first bandit pulled out of Lana and led the charge. Chris was at a fair enough distance to fire from his bow at the charging bandits. As they got closer, he dropped the bow and grabbed the swords of two bandits. Chris was decent at best with swords, so swung wildly at his enemies. The bandits were surprised by his reckless charge and two more fell before the remaining four focused. Chris dodged and ducked the attacks as he moved back. One bandit closed in and he saw his chance. The bandit groaned as Chris' boot slammed against his balls. The hunter buried one of the swords in his neck before jumping away from another thug. A grunt of surprise made them both look over to see another bandit with a sword sticking out of his gut, a naked Lana behind him. Chris recovered first and beheaded his opponent. Alone, the last bandit turned and ran as fast as he could. Chris took up his bow, aimed, and fired an arrow right through the neck.

Lana looked at him in awe as he drew out another arrow, "Let's go find Sir Rosecruise, eh?"

-

Fread kneaded Alexis' ass as he fucked her. He had sworn he heard something below, but the sounds of the girl moaning and panting and the feeling of her pussy around his cock distracted him. The boys were probably drunk again. He could feel his limit approaching, for his climax and the spell on his dick. The bandit leader gave Alexis three more deep thrusts before climaxing. Alexis moaned loudly as his load filled her up again. Her body just hung there once Fread pulled out. She did not pass out again though, he was not getting that satisfaction a second time. 

"Iv still got some time left with this thing, how about we try the ass now?"

Alexis glared up at Fread before her eyes widened. Must have realized what he said, were one of Fread's thoughts as the arrow struck him. Alexis looked in shock at Chris, never happier to see his arrogant smirk. The hunter stepped into the room with a wave, Lana following. Alexis barely had time to open her mouth before Lana rushed her and embraced the Knight tightly. 

"Mistress Alexis!"

Alexis went red as she realized that Lana was naked and pressing their bodies together. The slave girl snuggled against her neck without any apparent notice of the hunter looking on appreciatively. 

"Ye...yes Lana, I'm fine. How did..."

Chris pointed at Lana, "We watched your brilliant capture and Lana found a way to save you. She was so worried for her Mistress."

Alexis frowned at Chris, but was too happy see them to be mad, "I'm not her Mistress. Lana, can you get me down?"

Lana nodded and backed away from a relived Alexis when Chris stopped her.

"I'll take care of that, Lana. Maybe you can clean off Rosecruise."

"Clean?"

"That bandit made a bit of a mess, if you know what I mean. While I get her things ready you can help her out."

Alexis stared at Chris is shock, not helped by the way Lana was looking at her, "What!?"

Chris smiled and nudged Lana, "She DID save you. I think Lana needs a reward."

Lana ignored Alexis as she knelt down and buried her face against her Mistress' pussy. Alexis jerked as Lana's tongue lapped at her entrance with enthusiasm. Chris was, amazingly, rummaging around the room and finding her equipment. She could feel herself getting wet again; something that only encouraged Lana as her tongue poked into her pussy. The room filled with the sounds of slurping as Lana eagerly ate out her savior. Chris made sure all her stuff was ready before he walked up to Alexis. The blonde knight was flushed from Lana's treatment, something that only made Chris excited. She gasped in surprise as he kissed her softly, and only moaned as it deepened into a passionate kiss. His hands massaged her breasts and tweaked her nipples as their tongues battled. Lana tongue fucked her Mistress to an orgasm that she licked up like it was dinner. Alexis screamed her climax into Chris' mouth and parted their lips with a sigh. 

"Not tonight, Chris...I've had enough."

Chris nodded and drew his sword through the rope. The hunter caught her in his arms and gently lowered her to the floor. Alexis fell asleep almost instantly, Lana pressing against her protectively before she entered dreams of white and pink.



Search for the Goddess Ch. 05



Lana fell to the ground yet again, her wooden pole landing near her. Above her with a piece of wood in place of a sword, Alexis sighed and shook her head. Chris sat on a nearby rock and watched the scene with a grin. The three of them had found this opening in the woods not far from their camp, perfect for their routine. This was going worse than Alexis' already poor expectation of training.

After leaving Meadowgreen and the dead bandits behind, Lana had asked to be trained in combat. As a slave, Lana had never been taught anything other than maintaining the house and, as she reached the proper age, how to pleasure her owner. Her current Mistress was a complete opposite of her old owners. Alexis, to Lana's somewhat private regret, had no interest in her sexual skills and didn't even want to be called Mistress. Since she didn't seem likely to change her mind Lana sought to please her Mistress by being more useful in their many fights. Lana was painfully aware of how her lack of experience landed them stuck on the minotaur's cocks and didn't want Mistress to go through that because of her again. With some prodding from Chris, Alexis had agreed to teach Lana how to use a staff. Knights of the Heart had a basic knowledge of most weapons and Alexis believed a staff would work best for Lana given the lack of time they had for training.

It had gone horribly. Lana was reluctant to risk harming her Mistress and had ended up knocked to the ground more times than she could count. Chris was grinning not from Lana's pain but from the fact the tan girl was naked, another thing Alexis was not pleased with. Lana truly did not understand her Mistress, but found herself wanting to please her none the less. And do the things she did with Chris at night. For some reason Alexis seemed to think she could hide her activities from a sex slave, but Lana marked that as another oddity of her Mistress.

Alexis' words snapped Lana back into reality, "You're still not doing it right. You are trying to use the staff like a club or sword. Think of it like a spear. Thrust out and stab your target. The range advantage is needed for someone like you."

Lana nodded and stood back up. In position, she thrust out her staff rabidly at the blonde knight. Alexis swatted away each blow. Desperate, Lana swung at her legs. Alexis jumped up over the staff and landed closer to Lana. Before the slave could react the wooden sword knocked the staff out of her hand and sent her to the ground again.

Alexis frowned, "You are not focused, Lana. You just poke out the staff in completely random directions. In a real fight you would be dead on the spot."

"Unless you're fighting a rabbit, or maybe a tree." Chris snickered from his seat. 

Alexis threw him a look and helped Lana up, "I'm glad you're so relaxed over this. I don't see you helping out."

Chris shrugged, "Archer, Sir Knight. I am and archer. I don't think Lana yet needs training on how to take arrows to the head or hea....ouch!"

The hunter leapt up and rubbed his ass in pain. Alexis and Lana ran over to him and gasped. A large snake slithered up on the rock where he had sat. Its size and girth could mistake it for a strong tree branch. It hissed at them and slunk back into the trees.

Chris glared at the thing, "The hell is that thing!?"

Alexis shook her head before drawing her real sword, "Whatever it is, we can't leave it alone. Lana, take him back to camp."

"Yes, Mistress."

Alexis looked sadly at Lana before running off.

-

Mistress this, Mistress that. As Alexis jumped over the rock and looked around, Lana frustrated her. How many times has she tried to make Lana understand she is no longer a slave? Alexis had deeply underestimated how things work in Sabacc. To the point she was not at all sure she wanted to bring Lana to the desert that did this to her. Perhaps if they could find a chapter house to the Order of the Heart Alexis could leave Lana there for help. 

Alexis shook her head, focus on the goal now. She had no idea why the snake was so big or why it attacked Chris but she couldn't let it lurk around camp. Her green eyes focused on the snake's head poking out of the grass to look at her. Alexis looked down what part of it she could see. It was thick; her sword might not be able to cut it down in easily. Stabbing the head might work better. It would probably be better not to be hit by the snake in her leather armor. Avoiding bites went without saying. Her course set, Alexis charged. There was just one small detail she overlooked in an otherwise well done plan. She knew the size, girth, and dangers of the snake. She forgot to consider how long the snake might have been. As she ran toward it, a part of the very long snake wrapped around her leg. Rather than trip, Alexis found herself hanging upside down. Now she saw just how long the snake was. The head was still hissing below her, the length of its body went from the ground, to the part holding her, draped over a tree branch, and the tail hung lazily near her. Alexis lifted her sword to strike, only to have the tail whip out and knock it away. Well, this went terribly. 

The snake watched as the blonde female struggled fruitlessly against her position. It had no worries of her escaping it without losing her leg. It focused instead on the leather skirt that had fallen down and exposed her pussy. The snake had no way of sexually reproducing with humans nor did it want to, but it had discovered that its meals could be pacified in a certain way. The snake's tail moved and flicked itself on her pussy. Alexis looked up in disbelief as the lowest part of the snake began rubbing along her lower lips. Not again. Alexis was not going to be found in this situation after being caught again. The Knight swung back and forth until the momentum let her grab onto the snake and try and pull it away from her opening. Seeing its prey was not complying, it just forced its tail into her. Unlike its smaller cousins, this snake's tail was the same thickness all the way to the end, and it pushed much of that thickness into the tight lower region at once. Alexis let of the tail in shock as she was filled. The snake could not take pleasure from sex, so it simply pumped in and out of her fast and hard. The rough treatment left Alexis hanging there and moaning as a snake of all things drilled into her with enough force to push her body with each thrust.  

The loud noises attracted the attention on another large snake hiding in the trees. The forest was home to several of them, though their numbers remained few. They were once favored hunting targets for their size and the survivors hadn't caught back up. Eager for food, the other snake lowered its tail down to the female and wrapped around her waist. Alexis felt the other tail poking at her rear and kicked violently with her free leg. It didn't stop the tail from entering her ass with the same detached force as the first snake. Alexis' mouth opened in shock as both her pussy and ass were pumped by the two large endings. This was her first time penetrated in both holes at once, and her free leg hung limply as pleasure hit her unprepared body.

The snakes continued their work for several more minutes. From the way her moans became louder and some liquids came from her lower region, they knew the female was becoming passive. The female let out a yell as her body shook and the liquid flow increased greatly. After that, she just hung there and took deep breaths. The snakes pulled out and let her fall to the ground. They needed to move fast before she could recover. The snake on the ground reared back and bared its fangs for the meal.

A low whistle came from the woods. Hearing it, both snakes hissed in pain. A whistle came louder along with the sounds of approach. Unable to handle it, the snakes fled as fast as they could slither away. Sore and reeling from her orgasm, Alexis made out the shape of a person stopping above her. The figure knelt down and the young Knight felt the most out of place desire to sleep take her. She wanted to resist, but the person covered her eyes. That darkness was almost instantly replaced with the darkness of sleep.

-

Chris' health dropped almost at once by the time they reached the camp. His breathing became hard and he had to lean on Lana for support. She quickly laid him down and felt his forehead, it was burning. By now she was starting to panic. Poison treatment was certainly not a skill taught to sex slaves. Well, not to her anyway. There might be some Temple slaves who know healing to help their masters, but Lana was not so lucky. All she could really do was wait for Alexis. Her Mistress was a Heart Knight and magic-user; surely she knew something to help Chris.

"No, I am afraid not."

Lana turned around and gasped in surprise. It defied logic that the wagon, one that looked like it was favored by nomads and gypsies, and its two horses could have come up on the camp without noise. The old woman, in dirty traveling clothes and grey hair, that was sitting at the driver's seat should not have been able to know what Lana was thinking. And her Mistress should not be sitting next to the old woman, passed out. Lana jumped to her feet and grabbed her staff.

The woman smiled gently and raised her hands, "I surrender."

Lana almost lowered her weapon before mentally hitting herself, "Let my Mistress go!"

"No need to worry, dear. Your Mistress is fine." 

"Why won't she open her eyes?"

The old woman carried Alexis over and laid her down next to Chris, who was muttering softly in his fevered state.

"Well, fine as she is. She was bitten as well and was soon to end up like this poor lad. I put her to sleep before things became worst."

Lana looked over her Mistress. She seemed fine, and her lower regions didn't look at all like she had been violated. The old woman must be telling part of the truth. Lana bowed low to her.

"Thank you...."

The old woman smiled, "Maren, dear. No need to thank me yet."

Lana nodded sullenly as she looked at her two friends, "Can you cure them?"

"Indeed. But not I need a special flower first. It grows in the woods."

Lana gripped her staff and took a deep breath, "I will go."

Maren shook her head and fussed like someone her age. It was strangely endearing to Lana, who had lived much of her life without family.

But the slave was firm in this chance to prove useful to her Mistress, "You can tell me what it looks like. Please, stay here and watch over them. I do not know how to treat them."

Maren looked at Lana strangely and nodded, "It has four white pedals streaked with green. One for each of them. The flowers grow around a pointed stone deep in the woods."

Lana nodded. She would go at once.

"Careful, dear. That snake was one of many. Flowers may not be the only thing around that stone."

Lana gulped slightly and nodded again. She lingered long enough to watch Maren put Chris in the same sleep as Alexis, and then set off into the woods.

-

Lana was very thankful that the sun was far from setting. She had heard that there was a God of the Sun, but did not know about him besides his rivalry with the Goddess of the Moon. For a slave, the only god that mattered was Makon. But since the God of Lust was probably not in the mood to take her thanks, she offered it to the nameless sun deity. 

She encountered no trouble on her search. The snake was attacked her companions seemed to be long gone. She had worried about running into another minotaur, but the place seemed completely empty. A smell soon came to her. It smelled sticky and sweet, like honey. Lana had no idea how 'deep' she was supposed to go, but hopefully this smell was a sign. Or she would end up like her Mistress, who had a track record for being caught in sexual situations. Mindful of Chris' warnings to Alexis to not be so confident in her Knightly skills, Lana crouched down and carefully moved toward the smell. She reached the flowers in almost no time given how hard to lose the scent was.

The flowers were spread all around the trees to the point Lana could barely see the grass. The sheer number explained why the smell was so strong. In what she assumed to be the center of the large patch was a sharp stone of pure white. Alexis might have known what to make of it, but Lana had no idea if the stone was magical or not. All that mattered was the two flowers she picked.

"Well..." A disappointed voice came from the trees. Lana looked up and froze. The man was sitting on a branch casually, looking down at her with a bored yet curious expression. He only wore leather pants and boots. His body was so perfectly made that Lana might have blushed otherwise, but she only paled in fear. His skin was ebony and his hair silver. Her mind flashed instantly to the ebony woman that harmed her Mistress, Sandra.

The ebony man tilted his head at her reaction, "You're not the Knight."

Mistress? "N..no, sir. I am not."

"You look like someone out of Sabacc."

"Yes, sir." Lana kept the respectful tone she had learned as a slave. Anything else might kill her.

The man snapped his fingers, "Right, you're her companion. Why are you here, and not fingering yourself at that?"

Lana lost her train of thought there, "Excuse me, sir?"

"Sir? A true slave I see. Let's see. You and your archer friend were supposed to get bitten by those snakes I lured to your camp. The blonde one was supposed to meet the man I planted near the road to tell her about the flowers. And she was supposed to come here, inhale the sex inducing scent of the flowers and fall into a wreak of moans and fluid. Instead I get a Sabacc slave...how did that happen?"

Lana swallowed as the man listed off his plan in a conversational tone. Lana really was wishing Alexis was with her.

"Then...then these won't cure Mistress and Chris?"

"Hmm? Oh, they will. The smell of them is supposed to be pleasant. In these numbers, it's enough to set off most people's sex drives. I suppose if anyone was to resist it, it would be a sex slave...did you say the blonde one was bitten?"

Lana nodded. The ebony man grunted in annoyance and muttered to himself, "All that hard work and she manages to mess it up without knowing. Amazing! I wonder how much damage she could do if she actually tries!"

The man seemed distracted. If Lana could just make a break for it, she could try losing him in the trees. A foot moved. The ebony man jumped from the branch and landed near her quickly. Lana gulped again and fell over. She never considered his hearing.

The man stood over her and sighed, "That was rude. What a poor slave you are."

Lana managed to glare at him. He chuckled, "Or perhaps it is a result of a poor owner?"

"Do not speak of my Mistress like that!" Lana stared at the ebony man in anger. To insult a master was worst to a slave than insulting themselves.

The ebony man did not seem offended. Instead, he looked down at Lana thoughtfully.

"Your Mistress isn't very understanding, is she?"

"Wha..." Lana was surprised by the question. It was completely out of place.

"The blonde one, Alexis I think it was. She doesn't understand you as a slave, does she?"

Lana didn't answer. She just continued to glare at him. It was none of his business if Alexis was understanding or not.

"Of course she isn't. The Heart Knights are all like that. It must be hard, being with a Mistress that won't take you in her arms, isn't it?"

Lana blushed this time. A sudden image of Alexis touching her body came up. 

The man nodded in apparent understanding, "I supposed I can get what your feelings. Stuck with Orcs, no way out. Then, this beautiful and strong woman comes along, kills the Orcs, and saves you. Naturally, you want to be hers. But she doesn't realize that and tries to make you change from the only things you know. I do indeed admire your loyalty to your Mistress."

Lana sneered meekly, "But you want to kill her."

"Me? Not at all. We want her to...broaden her horizons. Make her more in touch with her desires. Isn't that what you secretly want?"

She really didn't know how to answer that. Of course she wanted Alexis to be more willing to accept Lana's place and needs. But throwing her to Orcs and bandits was not the way she wanted to happen. The man seemed to see that in her eyes and shrugged. 

"Hmph, well I suppose there is not much else to do here." Lana was surprised to see him turn and walk away.

"What....?"

The man turned to her, "I cannot have her poisoned forever. My master would not be very pleased if my plan messed things up that bad. It is very lucky that your search is sparing you. So, run along to your Mistress."

Lana blinked and he was already up in the trees. She did not speak; it might have changed his mind about whatever he was thinking of doing to her. She might have ended up like...

"Mistress!" Lana stood up hastily and took off as she remembered her sick Knight.

-

"Well done." Maren was either use to the smell or just didn't know her feelings. Lana, on the other hand, closed off her nose with her hand as the old woman mixed the flower into a potion. They were with Alexis in their tent; Chris has been moved to Maren's wagon out of 'decency'. According to her, the cure would carry the flower's stimulants with it. Lana almost told Maren that Alexis and Chris didn't even need stimulants but decided to leave her alone.

As Maren worked, she decided to enlighten Lana on the flower patch, "The white stone you saw is sacred to some god. Not sure which one though. Some say Alexandra, others Makon. I would say it belongs to another deity completely. "

Lana sat next to Alexis and watched as Maren poured the potion into a glass, "Another god?"

"The world is full of them, dear. There is more to the world than Love and Lust. There are the siblings who are the Sun and Moon, the four who command the Seasons, the war god that favors the Orcs, and in this case the God of Sickness."

Maren tilted Alexis' head and slowly dripped the liquid into her mouth.

"Why would a god like that have flowers that cure?"

"Because sickness and remedies go hand in hand. What is good in small doses can sometimes be harmful en mass. This god cannot be a god of sickness unless both sides are covered. Ah, she awakes."

Lana silently gave thanks to this god as her Mistress's eyes fluttered open. Alexis groaned and grabbed her head as the forced sleep ended. Opening one eye, the Knight glanced at the tent to the old woman to the dark skinned girl.

"Lana?"

Lana nodded quickly in joy, "Mistress!"

"Where..."

Maren stood up, "I will see to your friend now. Lana, make sure Alexis is comfortable."

Alexis watched groggily as Maren left and turned to Lana, "Who is that?"

Lana spent the next few minutes explaining what happened. Alexis narrowed her eyes when the story came to the black man.

"I was bitten?"

"Don't you remember, Mistress? That is why Maren put you to sleep."

"I do not remember much at all now that I think of it, but I must have been. I went after the snake, it caught me, then it must have bitten me."

Lana looked at Alexis with worry as the Knight shook her head.

"Thank you, Lana. That was a very brave thing you did. I am sorry you were put in danger again to save me."

Lana blushed deeply and looked down, "It was my pleasure, Mistress. I could not leave you and Chris like that."

Lana felt something on her arm and looked up to see Alexis smiling. Her eyes still looked hazy from the poison and sleep, but at least she was ok. And, of all things, aroused. Her face was red and her breathing was off. Lana was worried that the poison was still working. That is when she remembered the flower. The black man had said that the flower could be used as a stimulant in large doses. But judging from the slight blush and loose smile, the potion was working that effect on. 




Search for the Goddess Ch. 05



Before she could even think, Lana went forward and kissed Alexis. She was not all that sure why she did it, but she did. Alexis stiffened in shock at the sudden move. Lana skillfully pushed her tongue into her Mistress's mouth and pushed against her. Soon Alexis wrapped her arms around Lana's neck and kissed back. The Knight and slave fell down and kissed for several moments before parting. The blonde seemed weak. The poison might be gone but her body had not recovered yet.

Alexis was blushing as her mind tried to work out what was happening, "Lana..."

Lana didn't speak, she just straddled Alexis' waist as she pulled her robe off. Both of them were naked now and Alexis was looking at Lana's body like she was just really seeing it. Lana leaned down and trailed kisses down her Knight's neck as her hands rubbed her breasts. Alexis was a year younger with larger breasts, but Lana felt no jealousy as her tanned hands grabbed the white orbs. Alexis moaned as Lana played with her breasts. It got worst as she kissed her way down to her bust and sucked eagerly on her tips. Alexis' mind snapped back at that point. Her usual lust wasn't there, and the flower wasn't so strong. 

"L..Lana wait!" Alexis spoke softly.

Lana licked a nipple playfully before shaking her head, "Relax, Mistress. I have had several female owners before you."

That was the problem for Alexis. Not the hands caressing her breasts, not the tongue at her nipples, and not the knee that was just now rubbing at her lower regions. Summoning up some strength, Alexis grabbed Lana's shoulder in protest. Lana looked up in surprise and...sadness? Alexis was not used to that look in her eyes.

"Please, Mistress."

Alexis frowned. She might have been slightly mistaken. She had always assumed that Lana was acting as a slave to an owner. For some reason, it had not quite come to her that Lana was doing this because she wanted to. If that was the case, Alexis had not been helping at all. Gently, she removed her hand.

"Ok Lana. But I am not your Mistress. I am Alexis."

Lana's eyes lit up at once, "Yes, Alexis."

And like that Lana kissed her again. This time Alexis willingly kissed her back. That simple fact seemed to drive Lana crazy as she kissed with even more passion, rubbing her body against Alexis'. When Lana came back up for air she quickly moved down Alexis' body. Alexis blushed as her legs were held apart and Lana stroked her pussy with her tongue. Whoever Lana's female owners were, they taught her a lot as the tan girl skillfully licked and sucked at her wet pussy. Alexis ran her fingers through her friend's black hair and gasped as her tongue slid into her. Lana ate her out as the sounds of Alexis in pleasure only made her more excited. Still tonguing the Knight, Lana quickly started fingering herself for release. 

Alexis moaned loudly as the pressure in her tired body built up, "Lana!"

She got the hint and released her pussy to sit up with her own pussy against hers. Just as her old Mistress taught her Lana ground her pussy against Alexis, making the Knight cry in pleasure and wildly move her hips in return. Lana actually came first with a hard orgasm. Alexis followed with a groan very soon after. Lana collapsed onto Alexis and pressed against her tiredly. Alexis stroked her hair soothingly as Lana closed her eyes. It was short and messy, but Lana looked content. And now Alexis felt she understood how to help Lana better. Sighing, the Knight fell asleep as well.

-

The three saw Maren off in the morning. Chris was feeling as lively as ever and Alexis back to normal. Lana blushed at both praised her for her courage, and she made sure to thank Maren for the potion and new clothes. It was a simply outfit of a black skirt and white shirt, but Alexis insisted that Lana stop wearing that old robe. The clothes fit perfectly and Lana didn't want to deny Alexis.

Maren smiled warmly as she waved at the young companions and got her horses moving, "Take care, dears. May the gods walk with you."

They watched her until the wagon faded into the distance, then set off.

Chris mused over the map as they walked, "We lost some time, but we should still reach the border in under a week."

Alexis glanced at Lana, who was walking with much more energy than usual, before speaking, "There is a chapter house for Heart Knights about a day from here. I need to check if the Masters have left word for me."

Chris sighed and nodded before brightening up, "Are all the Knights as attractive as you?"

Alexis blushed and glared at the hunter, "Behave yourself in the Goddess of Love's house."

Chris shrugged playfully and went back to his map. 

-

The black man, San, crouched on a tree branch above the road. Sandra could keep watch on the Knight while he settled this problem. He had followed the slave back to the camp. He could not risk attacking with the Knight poisoned, but he did learn how his plan went wrong. The old woman needed to be removed before she had the chance to cause any more setbacks. The sounds of horses signaled her approach. Soon the wagon was in sight. He did not know how she had managed to ruin his idea, but it was far too convenient for it to be an accident. The wagon was right near him when he jumped. The ebony man leapt through the air and landed forcefully beside her on the driver's seat...and was forcefully struck with her backhand right off the wagon. Shocked, San sailed through the air again and slammed into a tree.

"Now that was rude." Before San could stand, the woman was in front of him. Something was very wrong here, and San knew it was serious. He was clearly not human. No human could match his speed or reflexes. He tried to stand, only for the woman to grip his face in her hand and lift him up one handed. 

"You rake up insults against me, creature." The warm tone of an old woman was gone; the strength holding him was not human, or even demonic.

San gasped in pain as the pressure on his face increased, "Your master grows arrogant with Alexandra gone. I tolerate much, as my position demands. But you dared to use not only my snakes but my flowers for your dirty work. Tell Makon what I told the young dear, there are others besides the Gods of Lust and Love. Now, begone."

San found himself flying again into a tree. As his back struck the hard trunk he privately thanked Makon for his superior body. The old woman was gone when he looked up. She, her horses, and her wagon were gone as if they never were there. All that remained as a feeling that he was not welcome.

"Damn." San ran, fast. Forget his old ideas, now he would jump off a cliff just to keep the Knight away from that white stone and those flowers. And those stones like it, all sacred to the private and solitary Goddess of Disease and Cures. Still, he had something to offer up to Ulric and Makon for this setback. The old crone was right that Alexandra's loss was bringing attention from others. He and Sandra needed to get the Knight into Sabacc soon, before the other gods realized just who the young woman was.



Search for the Goddess Ch. 06



Chris sat down and looked over the map carefully, mindful of the hot glare the hot blonde was stabbing him with the whole time. Lana sat beside Alexis and looked more dismayed then upset. Easy for her, she hadn't been in charge of the map.

Alexis frowned, "Well?"

"Well, I can safely say we are not lost."

The Knight raised a brow, "Not lost? What do you call being someplace we are not supposed to and not knowing where?"

The hunter put down the map and pointed at the road they had been on, "We are hardly lost, Sir Knight. When we came to the split in the road we just took the wrong one...and then the other split in that road. These paths must be recent if they are not on the Temple's map. We just follow the roads back to the right way."

Alexis looked at the map before frowning again, "But where exactly are we?"

Damn this woman could be stubborn. Chris checked the map before waving his hand vaguely at one point, "Here, somewhere. This map is old, but there must be settlements around now. This path seemed to lead close to the border to the northern lands of Haron. I would break my bow if there wasn't an inn or two for traders or sellswords."

Lana bent over the map like a child in school, "Haron?"

"The northern lands. Snow and ice and worst. No need to visit that war-torn place."

Lana blinked before asking, "Snow?"

Alexis and Chris stared at Lana. The tan girl blushed and looked between them. Alexis was at least glad she wasn't lowering her head anymore.

"Lana, you have never seen snow?"

Lana shook her head, "I might have heard the name before, but it has never come to Sabacc."

Of course not. Snow was the last thing to see in a desert land, "It is sort of like frozen rain. Small white drops at fall when it is cold and covers the ground."

Lana's eyes went wide, "Can we see it?"

Chris shook his head, "Not now. We have a desert to see first. Plus Haron is not the safest place right now. Seems the new lord of Stormhold is on the warpath, looking to make himself king. We have enough problems without being caught up in a war."

Lana looked downcast, and Alexis sort of felt the way. Knights of the Heart sometimes made pilgrimages to holy sites in places like Haron. She would like to one day visit places like the Crystal Forest or the castle where the legendary Huntress was said to have killed her first Vampire Lord. 

"Now then!" 

Alexis looked up as Chris spoke and rolled up his map. The girls stood as well and they were ready to backtrack when Chris suddenly took out his bow, spun around, and fired an arrow into some bushes. A pained growl came from the foliage before something slumped out. The arrow was imbedded in the head of the biggest wolf Alexis had ever seen. 

"What the..."

Chris walked up and pulled the arrow out, "Dread wolf. A bigger, nastier wolf native to Haron. Used to have a cloak made of their fur."

Lana looked at the wolf in shock, "Why is it here then?"

"Better hunting grounds. War is draining on the land and animals. Better to hunt a deer down south then try to find an army's leftovers."

Alexis nodded, and then drew her sword as the sounds of horses approached. Three mounted warriors sped toward them. The leader wore steel armor and a sword and was human. Lana made a noise of discomfort toward the other two. Alexis needed them to come closer for her to notice they wore leather armor and had green skin. Orcs. Alexis shivered as she remembered how an Orc had violated her pussy and ass. She raised her sword and motioned Lana behind her.

The warrior stopped in front of them and the human leader dismounted. The Orcs stayed on their horses as the leader's helmed head turned from them to the wolf and to the bloody arrow in Chris' hand. Then he raised his visor to show a shallow brown beard and dark eyes.

The man bowed, "A good day to you, travelers."

Alexis lowered her sword a bit and nodded, "A good day to you as well...?"

The man caught the question and smiled, "Derik. Lord Derik Cros of Castle Cros."

Not any place she had ever heard of. He would be a lesser lord, having only a castle and maybe a small settlement. Still, he was a lord. 

Alexis sheathed her sword and bowed, "A pleasure to meet you, my Lord. I am Sir Alexis Rosecruise, Knight of the Heart."

Derik raised a brow in surprise, "A member of the Order? Forgive me my dear, but you do not exactly look the part."

Chris sat down on the dread wolf and checked the arrow, "Good thing too, or we would never get anywhere with people fawning over the shining Knight."

Lord Derik glanced at Chris would a certain amount of distain. Even a lesser lord counted himself above someone like the hunter. And Alexis was fairly sure Chris would have no problem with violence if an argument started.

But the lord eventually nodded to himself, "Yes, perhaps. You do not speak like a common sellsword, and your speech and manners are far above that of a peasant. And..."

Derik walked up to her and gazed at her closely. For once Alexis didn't see the usual lust, but simple interest. Derik snapped his fingers, "Ah, of course! You were at Lord Andrew's party! You were wearing your armor then, but it is hard to forget such a face."

A thankful Alexis nodded, "Yes, my lord. I had that honor. I am afraid I do no remember you though."

Lord Derik waved his hand dismissively and turned back toward his horse, "Unlike you, I was not wearing full armor. Besides, one Heart Knight is easier to remember than one noble in a crowd of nobles. Come, let me welcome you."

-

Castle Cros was not at the level of Lord Andrew's manor, but it was still a fine structure. Outside the walls was the small settlement of Cros. The large lake both castle and village sat next to was a source of fish to eat and sell, Derik explained. 

Alexis and her companions rode with the lord of the castle. An extra horse had been brought incase the hunt took Lord Derik's. Now the three of them struggled to keep on the same mount. Well, Chris didn't struggle much as he was sandwiched between Alexis and Lana. The hard poking at her rear told her he was far from unhappy. The dead dread wolf was slung on the horse of one of the ever-silent Orcs. Alexis had asked about them to receive a surprising answer.

"They are my slaves." Lord Derik had said with some pride.

Alexis had almost stopped her horse to stare at him, "Slaves? Orcs?"

Derik nodded in delight, "It was my grandfather's doing. A large group of Orcs was raiding Cros for women and loot. The then Lord Cros gathered his men and townsfolk and beat them. Rather than kill them, he forced the slavers into slavery. Every Orc I own is descended from that raiding party."

Chris whistled, something Lord Derik did not seem offended by this time. Lana's eyes were wide as plates. She was from Sabacc, this whole situation must be the very definition of alien.

Alexis glanced at the Orcs then back to Derik, "Slavery is forbidden..."

"In cities like Solan. And by the oaths of your Order. There has not been a king in years to dictate the laws of these lands. Ulric Bloodrose is master of the desert and owns slaves. If he succeeds, the Lord of Stormhold may or may not make slaves in the north. In my small domain, my law is the only law. Besides, it is only Orcs. They raid, rape, and enslave by their culture. It is not like this is not deserved."

Alexis frowned. Her Order was completely opposed to slavery, even if the ones who set down that rule probably never imagined Orc slaves. But Derik would probably cast them out if she argued, or even turn his slaves on them. So Alexis held her tongue.

-

"Cute." Chris leaned against the doorframe and grinned at her. Alexis tugged at the blue blouse she wore. A matching skirt and some shoes were the outfit provided by Lady Cros for tonight. She had been overjoyed to also have some underwear to wear again. Wearing that leather skirt with her pussy bare had done her no good. 

Since arriving at the castle time had gone by fast. Lady Cros had given them the usual greetings and welcomed them to their home. More Orc slaves had taken away their horse and the dead wolf. Apparently it had been the last of a pack that had come down south for food. Now it went to join its brothers until they were made into a new cloak or rug. Lord Cros said their coming was perfect, as he was throwing a party on his private ship to celebrate the successful hunt. The beautiful Alexis and Lana had been invited aboard with more zeal then Chris, who had a marked disinterest with nobility. Alexis personally felt the same, but had accepted their host's offer. Now she stood in her room and removed her clothes. She felt naked without proper armor, but Derik refused to let her be seen out on the lake in leather. 

"Is your attire any better?" Alexis tossed her blouse on the bed and pulled down her skirt. She felt more comfortable in her new underwear already.

"Didn't check, not going."

Alexis turned to Chris in surprise. The hunter shrugged, "Me and boats don't mix, Sir Knight. I am a hunter, not a fisherman. And a boat full of snobs? I might gag."

Alexis sighed and put her skirt on the bed as well. She gasped as strong arms wrapped around her from behind. Chris slowly kissed up her neck.

"What are you doing?" 

"Getting you in the mood." A hand cupped her breast and rubbed the fabric of the bra against it. 

Alexis tried to swat the hand away, "We are in someone's castle! Are you insane?"

"No, but I want you." The hand squeezed her breast and Alexis gasped as he kissed up to her ear, "If you and Lana are going to be playing on a boat tonight I need you now."

Alexis turned her head to protest, he kissed her instead. It would have been a faint protest anyway. Alexis turned around in his grasp and kissed him back. The hunter was now free to grope her ass, something he did happily as their tongues battled. Next they fell onto the bed and Chris quickly pushed up her bra to suck at her breasts. Alexis moaned and moved her hips against the hard dent in his pants.

Chris released her breast and smirked, "Eager today, Sir Knight?"

A blushing Alexis groaned and tried to push his head back, "Just get on with it!"

Chris went back and lapped at her nipple with his tongue, his hands roamed her near naked body like a new toy. That was all there was for foreplay since both of them were eager and ready. Chris pulled his cock out and pushed aside the fabric covering his prize. Alexis wrapped her legs around him and guided him into her. Chris grunted at how tight she was. No matter what happened to her, her body always felt like new. It was like a dream. The two kissed again as Chris thrust into her. His hands palmed her breasts while his cock carved into her pussy and made her moan heatedly into their kiss. Chris broke the kiss to such at her tits again and savor the sounds of pleasure from Alexis. But the Knight bit her lip to muffle the sounds. It was sort of cute to watch his Knight struggle with the pleasure. But Chris wanted to hear her scream for him. He left her breasts and grabbed her hips. Chris sat up on his knees, lifted Alexis's lower body to accommodate his height, and went back to fucking her with one of his hands rubbing her clit. The jolts of pleasure were too much for her and Alexis' mouth let out a loud moan as she climaxed. Chris fought down the will to follow and continued thrusting into her through her orgasm. He lasted a few seconds afterwards before spilling into her. Chris, still in her pussy, fell on top of Alexis and smirked.

"Want to try it in the other way?" Chris had all but begged Alexis to let him try her ass. The Knight absolutely refused every time.

This was also one of those times, "Not going to happen." She smiled softly.

Chris sighed, the brightened up, "Well then, guess I don't need to move."

-

Lana walked around the courtyard with interest. As a sex slave, she had been in many noble houses of Sabacc. But these western castles were new to her. Grey stone and metal, this place must be terrible in winter. She guessed, since the eastern desert didn't have winter. Her new clothes, the same as Alexis' but grey, were just as strange to her. Out of habit she had not worn underwear, but she did not want to let her companions know that yet. The Mist...Alexis and Chris were probably having sex right now. For once, Lana was content with that. Alexis had been more patient and attentive with her since the snake incident and besides, Lana would be with her alone on the boat. She still didn't know why she was invited. She was not a slave anymore and didn't seem that different from Chris.

"Lord Derik doesn't seem that interested in ogling me." Chris had said. He seemed to imply it was because of her looks.

She was walking by the stables when she noticed three Orc slaves. That had to be the oddest part for her. She had been a slave to an Orc tribe, a pleasure slave to them. The idea of them being the slaves was stranger to the Sabacc girl than goddesses and knights. The Orcs were huddled together in an empty part of the stables. Curious, Lana crept up and hid out of sight. She still couldn't hear much, but they sounded excited for something.

"Just came here today. Two hot females."

"Great, more flesh to tease us with. Not like the master will let us touch them."

"Never know, remember those servants he sends to us if they disappoint him? We might get lucky tonight."

"What are you talking about, we are getting lucky tonight."

The slaves laughed at that and walked away. Lana lilted her head in wonder. They seemed upbeat for slaves. The happiness of a slave usually depended on the master. There had been owners that Lana had been happy with, and for some she had just done her duty. Lana stood up and was about to walk away when she noticed a stable boy gawking at her from the entrance. He actually looked older than her, but his face was as red as a young boy. 

"Umm...excuse me?" Lana asked hesitantly.

The boy stumbled with his words and gulped, "You...you're not wearing underwear!"

Lana hadn't realized she had been sitting with her privates exposed. The tan girl blushed slightly and nodded. The boy blushed deeper.

"That's not decent! Lady Cros is very clear on that!"

The boy looked conflicted on if he should run out and scream to the castle that she wasn't wearing her panties or standing there and staring at her. Lana didn't know if the Lady of the castle was really that strict, but she could be. One of her old owners had hated the color red so much he had banned anything red from his home. Lana didn't want to have Alexis kicked out so soon.

"Wait!" Lana raised up her hand as if he was about to run. 

The boy looked at her as she walked up to him.

"If you keep this a secret, I will do you a favor."

The boy frowned, "What kind of favor?"

"Do you promise?" Lana smiled at him. He blushed and nodded.

Lana fell on her knees and pulled down the fabric on her chest. The boy's eyes went wide as her breasts were bare and she pulled down his pants. A tug on his underwear sent his cock springing up. Lana's tongue went to work at once, licking and lathering his cock expertly. The stable boy had clearly not had much experience with this in his life as his cock twitched in pleasure. Lana could tell these things fairly well, having been a sex slave for a year. Her tongue ran up and down his shaft in long strokes to swirl around his head and lightly brush her lips across it each time. Any plans to tell his Lady about this seemed to have vanished by now as the boy groaned in enjoyment. He groaned louder when her mouth covered half of his cock and sucked gently on it. His inexperience made Alexis seem like a master at this, since he came right then. Lana dutifully swallowed down his cum before releasing his dick.

The former slave stood and smiled at him, her breasts bouncing lightly.

"T...thanks." The boy stammered.

Lana nodded, "Just remember, you promised."

-

There were many kinds of parties, and most depended on the people throwing it. A birthday party among family tended to be a friendly and decent gathering. Chris claimed that hunting parties in Haron usually led to drunken sex and fighting. Lana's experiences in Sabacc said that sex was the centerpoint of most parties. This one was a boring one thrown by mildly boring people. 

Alexis spend much of the party talking to Lord Derik and his circle and learned much about them. Lord Derik was, besides being the owner of Orc slaves, fairly dull. Unlike the commanding Lord Andrew or the powerful Suran Ulric, Derik was a man with a castle. Lady Cros was uptight and took the title of Lady to heart like some lesser nobles did. She was polite and courteous to the Heart Knight, but Alexis thought the Lady was expecting an affair between her and her husband. The other guests were worst, lesser people to a lesser lord. Most owned business involving the large lake they were on such as ship building or fishing. One of them had built the ship they stood on, The Goldfish. The food and drink were served by Orc slaves wearing loincloths to show off their hard bodies. Human guards were around to keep an eye on the labor. The Orcs, however, seemed in good spirits with large grins on their faces the whole time. Alexis wished she still had her sword, but it was in her room at the castle since Lord Derik insisted.

Alexis and Lana had been hit on by quite a few men that night but had turned them all down. Well, Alexis turned them down and Lana followed her lead. She had told the Knight she wouldn't accept unless Alexis was with her. Since Alexis had no intention of doing that many men went away rejected. To his credit, Lord Derik seemed faithful to his wife and was not one of the people offering to take them below deck. Eventually Lana wandered off for food and Alexis found a spot away from the thinning party. Unlike them, many guests had vanished into rooms enjoy one another. Alexis just looked out over the lake and hoped Chris was not causing trouble. He seemed to have a problem with fitting in around here. 

"Madame?" The gravelly voice was not human. Alexis had also heard such a voice before. The Knight turned her head to gaze at two Orcs.

"Yes?" She said curtly. Her experience with Orcs was bad and left her with a lower view of the race then she had already had. She was against enslaving even Orcs, but that didn't mean she had to like them.

"Is there any need we can see to?"

Alexis shook her head and turned back to the water, "No, thank you."

Then two strong arms wrapped her waist and arms in an embrace, "Then you can see to ours!"

Alexis gasped as she was spun around to face a now naked Orc. His friend holding her was probably the same. Male Orcs were naturally better endowed then humans and the green cock before her was proof of that.

The Orc tore her skirt off, her panties followed. Then the Orc pulled off her dress and bra and hooted as her large breasts bounced free. Alexis struggled in her captor's big arms and growled in anger when the Orcs gave a breast a squeeze. The hand roughly played with that breast while the Orc took the other in his mouth and sucked greedily on it. Alexis' face flushed, and she yelped as the Orc holding her lowered a hand and pushed three fingers into her pussy. Alexis gasped and the three large digits moved in her while the second Orc's tongue lapped at her tip.

"Stop! Now! Lord Derik..." Alexis stopped when the hand on her breast pinched and pulled her nipple.

"That human is dead, girl." The Orcs laughed together.

"Dead?"

"Yep. His cold corpse is floating in the water right now. Our brothers are probably fucking his wife right now and killing off the rest of the guards."

Alexis squirmed as the fingers moved faster in her pussy. Small moans were coming from her now as her pussy and breasts were pleasured. Lord Derik was dead, along with most of the guards on this boat most likely. They wouldn't expect their slaves to revolt after so long and wouldn't know how to respond now that their lord was dead. That also meant Alexis and Lana were trapped on this boat. Alexis doubted they would kill someone as attractive as Lana; she just needed to find her. 




Search for the Goddess Ch. 06



"Now." The fingers left her pussy.

One Orc grabbed her head and pulled her down. The Orc holding her released her long enough to grab her hands and pull them behind her. Alexis braced herself from experience as his large green cock speared her pussy. Even so she groaned as her pussy was stretched around the length. The Orc used her arms to ram into her with each thrust. Her moans were muffled when the Orc holding her head filled her mouth with his own cock and rocked his hips. 

"By the Warlord, she is tight!" The Orc growled happily as he roughly fucked her.

"Aye, the mouth is great to!" The second Orc agreed as he glided his manhood in her mouth.

Alexis moaned hotly against the cock while her pussy grew wet by the second. She already knew what was coming. The heat of lust in her body was spreading and she was soon lost in a sexual frenzy. The cock in her mouth was the largest she had ever sucked, but she still managed to work her tongue around it as it moved through her lips. The Orc jerked in surprise as the human responded willingly to him.

"Ha! The blonde slut is begging me to feed her more cock!"

The Orc in her pussy laughed, "That true, girl? Do you want us to fuck you?"

Alexis made passing noises of agreement and she sucked on the Orc eagerly. The Orc thrusting into her let of her hands and grabbed her leg. Still impaling her on his cock, he lifted her leg all the way above her until her lower body was sideways. Alexis moaned deeply at the movement and tried to keep herself on one foot. Her upper body twisted to keep the Orc in her mouth. One of her free hands grabbed the part of the Orc's cock that wasn't in her mouth. Her other hand went down and stroked her wet pussy lips as both Orcs went back to drilling her. This must have been a sight, a blonde teenager sucking one Orc while the other pumped her pussy all while she was standing sideways on one leg. Chris might have a joke for this. Alexis didn't care as her pussy was hammered by the Orc. Alexis came first in a hard orgasm then sent her juices falling down onto the wooden deck. Stroked by her tongue and hand the first Orc filled her mouth with cum. Alexis found the taste bad, but took deep gulps all the same. It wasn't long before the second Orc shot his load into her pussy. Alexis was dropped to the deck breathing for air. The Orcs sat down and grinned at each other as they watched their well-fucked victim.

"Derik had one thing going for him, he knew good looking women."

"This boat is full of fine females. Once we take the castle we can spend our days eating and fucking."

The door opened and more Orc slaves filled the deck carrying the other female guests with them. Many, including Lana, looked like Alexis did. The blonde Knight was regaining her senses as she often did after sex but still stayed down. There was no way she was killing all these Orcs with only her spells. They would bring her down while she drew the runes. And unlike all her other sexual encounters there were many innocent people here to get hurt in a fight. The magic would probably burn the ship as well, Alexis didn't even know if Lana could swim. 

The Orc that had fucked her stood up and pounded his fist on his chest, "My fellow Orcs, we are free!"

The former slaves roared in triumph.

"Derik is dead, and the ship is ours!"

One of the Orcs, one that was holding a naked and sleeping Lady Cros, spoke, "We killed the guards, but there were not many. We don't have enough weapons to arm all of us."

The leader spit on the deck, "Bah, no matter. We will keep the ship here. While we are fucking the women, the castle will grow nervous and send guards after their lord. We ambush and kill them for their equipment. Then we storm the castle, free our fellows, and live well!"

Alexis shot a look at Lana, who nodded in understanding. The Orcs shouldn't know she could cast magic. When the castle sent help she would rain fire and lightning in support until she found a sword. Until then the two of them would have to go with what was coming.

-

Chris had tried sleeping, eating, drinking, and training but it didn't work. He was bored. This castle was boring, the town was boring, and it was all boring. The only interesting thing to happen was when a stable boy had come running out of the stables a few hours ago with his pants to his legs. While the hunter didn't want to think of what he had been doing, watching him trip several times had been a laugh. Now he sat on the walls overlooking the lake and twirled an arrow thoughtlessly. He almost regretted staying behind. Now that he thought of it, there was an appeal to fucking Alexis on a boat railing. But even his blonde Knight wasn't enough for him to stomach the others. Highborns with their titles and history. Bah, that was why Chris preferred hunting. So much simpler. And the people he usually associated with might be scum, but most of them were honest scum.

Chris had just finished yawning when his instincts nagged at him. Turning, he spied one of the Orc slaves creep into the stables. The stable boy sprang to mind and sent a shiver down his spine. Why couldn't all slaves look like Lana? Still, he wouldn't be feeling like prey right now if there was some interracial event going on. The hunter quietly left his perch and went down the stone stairs of the walls. As he neared the stables, he heard more Orc voices.

"The captain of the guard is getting nervous."

"Of course he is! Means the boss' plan is working."

Chris crept up to the stables and quietly readied his bow. 

"By now Derik is a corpse, his wife is full of Orc cum, and all those fine human females are bouncing on cock."

That didn't sound good. 

"Why aren't they back then?"

"Right, let me walk across water and ask them. Probably enjoying the women. If the guards go out there our brothers can just kill them too."

And that was all Chris needed. The hunter stood up and fired his arrow into the stables. An Orc dropped dead while the other five stared at him stupidly. One more went down before the remaining four roared and charged. Chris turned and ran out into the courtyard; no way could he take on four Orcs. Yells came from the walls as the guards rushed down to stop the commotion. The Orcs were lost in rage and fought back. Chris had seen minotaurs fight bare handed, but Orcs were something else. One picked up a guard and tossed him into the air while another smashed two helmed heads together. But they were outnumbered and out equipped. When the fighting ended Chris and a guard pulled a wounded Orc in front of the captain of the guard.

The old man pulled out his sword and pointed it at the Orc's neck, "Explain yourself, slave."

The green man spit blood, "I go to the Warlord not as a slave but as a warrior. Shame your lord couldn't say the same."

The captain's eyes went wide with shock, "What did you say?"

The Orc managed a low laugh, "I said he is dead. Or should be, if that ship hasn't come back by now. It's a revolt, human. Putting things back in the natural order. My brothers will toast their freedom on your corpses." Then he died.

Chris didn't wait for the news to sink in; he took off toward the town. The captain hurried after him in his armor. He was an old soldier and grasped the situation to know what needed to be done. 

As they ran he yelled orders, "Round up every Orc in the castle to the cells! Kill anyone that resists! Get me some men now!"

Soon Chris, the captain, and twenty men ran down the quiet streets of Cros to the shore. The guard maintained several rowboats for patrol and they quickly piled into them. They were halfway across the lake when something hit the boat Chris and the captain were in. The captain looked down, sighed, and looked fixedly at the boat.

"Lord Derik."

This was not good at all. Besides his worry, Chris was somewhat amazed at two things. One was how these people thought they could keep Orcs enslaved for good. They might have been born into it, but an Orc was an Orc. Strong, tough, and proud. This had to have been building up for a while. The second was how Alexis managed to get caught up in trouble again. This whole situation had to be the most removed from whatever her quest was than anything yet. Even the snake poisoning related closer than this. But there she was stuck on a boat, without a doubt satisfying an Orc. It was like something out there was intentionally steering her into these horrible events.

-

Alexis moaned loudly as she lifted herself up and down on his cock. The lead Orc from before lay on the bed as the blonde Knight bounced lustfully. He knew from fucking her on the deck that she just needed some help lot 'get in the mood' as he called it. Soon and sure enough Alexis was willingly impaling herself against him like a good slut. Lady Cros was straddling his face while the Orc held her with on hand and ate her pussy out. Lana lay next to them with the Orc's other hand working her pussy. 

The lead Orc had claimed the three females as his after the victory feast. Lady Cros was his new 'wife' and the Orc decided to call himself the new Lord Cros. Alexis and Lana were his pleasure girls. They were in the dead Derik's room, one of many now filled with the noises of sex as the Orcs ravaged every woman from the rich to the servants. The Knight had lost count of how many times they had done this in the hours since the revolt. She would lose herself in lust, regain her senses after sex, then lose herself again when the next round started. Thankfully he seemed more interested in violating his former mistress then the two strangers. Alexis panted as she pushed herself down again, his whole cock filling her pussy. Lady Cros and Lana were moaning as well with a small puddle growing under Lana as three green fingers pumped her. Lady Cros screamed the loudest as an orgasm rocked her. Lord Cros spent a few moments sucking up her juices before letting her slump onto the rich bed. His hand cupped Alexis' ass and squeezed as his hip thrust up to meet her movement. As she continued Alexis heard Lana climax as well. Lord Cros stabbed into her a few more times before firmly bringing her down on his cock and cumming. Alexis' mouth opened wide in pleasure as he shot is load into her. The Orc Lord pushed her off him and tossed her next to him. His arm pulled her close and she could hear the Lady groan as he did the same on the other side. Alexis looked down to see Lana dutifully worshiping his cock back to hardness with her tongue and breasts. Alexis had managed to bring her into the room by mentioning to Cros that she was a former Sabacc slave. The Orc leader had only been too pleased to add her to his bed. It was cruel to Lana, but she needed to be close to the Knight when the fighting started. 

Cros held them close and licked and sucked alternatively at their breasts while his hands groped their asses. Alexis hadn't had a chance to discover this during her first encounter with Orcs, but according to Lana they had a lot of stamina in the bed. Alexis had learned that tonight as Cros fucked them over and over. Once he was at full hardness again Lana climbed up and lowered herself on his cock. Cros grunted as his manhood vanished into her pussy bit by bit. 

The hand on Alexis' ass spanked her, "Face her."

Alexis knew the drill. The blonde sat her pussy on his face. It didn't take long for his tongue to lap at her lower lips. Lady Cros gasped weakly, a green finger and entered her ass. If nothing else, she was thankful that Lord Cros hadn't shown an interest in that part of her body. He had fucked Lady Cros in the ass several times, but not them. The poor noble barely resisted now she was so worn out from the back to back sex. She didn't have the Knight's training in endurance or Lana's experience with Orc sex. Lana cried out when she finally buried his cock in her and started moving up it. 

Alexis was moaning from the tongue teasing her own pussy when he stopped to speak, "Kiss her!"

Alexis blushed deeply as Lana obediently bent forward. Alexis did the same and the former slave pressed her lips against the Knight's. They had done this before in private, so Lana quickly fell into the motions as her tongue played with Alexis'. Alexis moaned into the kiss, and then moaned louder as Cros' tongue entered her pussy and writhed. Lady Cros came first yet again after the new lord had pumped her ass several times. Lana and Alexis, panting between kisses, were not far off. So close...

"My Lord!" The door slammed open and one of the Orc put on guard duty burst in. 

Alexis yelped as Lord Cros sat up, sending her against Lana. The impact pushed Lana off the Orc cock and both of them rolled on the bed together.

"What? I'm busy!"

"Boats are coming!"

Lord Cros barked a laugh and stood up. Ignoring the three women he tossed on one of the dead Derik's cloaks and took up a sword, "Finally! Get everyone ready for battle. Let the Warlord smile on us!"

Both Orcs hurried out, but not before closing and locking the door. Alexis was about to get up when Lana grabbed her and rolled until she was on top.

"Lana!"

The former slave pressed her body against Alexis, "I need it! I was so close, please just let me cum!"

Alexis' protest was cut off by a deep kiss. Lana rubbed her body against her and moaned as their breasts touched. Alexis moaned into the kiss when Lana began grinding her pussy against her own. Still turned on, Alexis kissed back and ran her hands across Lana's body. Soon enough the pressure built in both of them and they came near the same time. 

Alexis pushed the tired Lana off her and sat up, "Better?"

Lana nodded wordlessly. Alexis looked around but found no other weapons. The magic way, then. Trusting Lana to watch Lady Cros, Alexis quickly pulled on some of the noble's underwear, which only somewhat fit Alexis' more full body, and a sleeping robe. Better then running around naked. The now clothed Knight faced the door and drew the rune of lightning. The bolt broke apart the door and she ran.

-

Chris had fired the first shot before the boats reached the taken ship. The arrow had struck an Orc guard and sent him into the water before anyone noticed. He had managed to pick off two more before others became away. Once they got closer other archers helped Chris rain arrows down as the boats neared the ship. Next was the chaos of battle as the castle guard climbed up onto the deck to meet the Orcs. Chris moved through the fighting, his sword swinging only at those that tried to kill him. He honestly had no interest in this small slave revolt. He wanted to find his companions. Alexis could decide what to do from there. He had a fairly good idea she would choose violence. 

The hunter was nearing the doors when a bolt of lightning shattered it for him and rained splinters on the two sides. Alexis leapt onto the deck wearing a silken robe and a sword she had taken off an Orc left to guard the women. The Knight turned and cut down an Orc before noticing him. Chris waved, ducked as a human was tossed above him, and sprinted to her side.

"Have a good party, Sir Knight?"

Alexis glared at him, "You took your time."

Chris shrugged and cut at the legs of an Orc while Alexis slashed his stomach, "I don't know shit about boats. Well, let's go."

"Not until their leader is dead." 

Chris sighed. Knew it. So the boss had indeed played with the blonde. 

"Very well...behind!"

Both of them jumped backward as a sword swung by. Lord Cros charged, a sword in both hands. He had no real skill with two blades, but Orcs relied more on brute strength anyway. Alexis and Chris were in as much danger trying to block the heavy blows as they were trying to dodge it. They moved backward and up to the wheel of the boat. Chris was planning to send the Orc into the water, he hoped Alexis meant the same. Then Cros swung at him with both swords at once. Chris raised his sword on impulse. The blow sent him skidding across the floor into the railing.

Alexis watched in shock as Chris went down. He didn't look dead, but the attack had left him out of commission for sure. Then Cros swung at her. The shield rune flared to life as the blade hit and was knocked out of his hand. But his second sword swung at her the next moment, after the rune died. With no time to make another rune, Alexis parried the attack. The impact knocked her own sword away. Cros landed a savage kick that sent her to the ground. 

"Ha! Guess getting fucked good for a few hours did you in, human bitch." Lord Cros walked up to her, "You have a tight pussy, but you are no good. I'll just find another girl to suck my cock."

Alexis watched as the sword came down. The realization of death hit her. Then hit the realization that she would not die. Her empty hands reached out and caught the blade between them. Cros and Chris watched in shock as the blonde girl stood up, and snapped the blade in half like a stick. Cros stared at his broken sword for a moment before the rage came to him. Throwing his weapon aside he roared and swung his fist. Her arm came up to meet it almost carelessly. The human's skin felt as soft as it had in the bedroom, but the impact broke his hand so hard it was like he could feel his finger bones shatter. Howling in pain, Cros glared into her eyes. Her green eyes were now glowing a light pink, what magic was this.

Alexis herself didn't know why this power came out. She had faced certain death before with no reaction. But when she saw the sword come down, she felt the energy surge in her. The power itself was no mystery. She was the God-Born, the daughter of Alexandra. Though it varied from God-Born to God-Born, all such people had power from their divine parents. She didn't know why it came out now, but she also did not know how long it would last. So Alexis ended it fast. Her fist clenched as she stepped forward. In an instant she was in front of Lord Cros and driving her fist into his stomach. The Orc died right then, unable to take the blow from a demi-goddess. The whole ship seemed to shake from impact; the lake itself seemed to tremble. Then the false lord toppled down.

Chris' mouth was wide open as he watched the fight. He snapped out of it when the Orc fell down. Rising gingerly he walked up to Alexis and grabbed her shoulder.

"Rosecruise! Are you alright, what was that?"

Alexis turned her head to look at him. Glowing pink eyes met him as a small shiver went down his spine. Then the light went out and Alexis closed her green eyes and fainted. Chris caught her before she hit the wood and lifted her up. Below, the guards cheered as the last Orcs either died or surrendered. He should go look for Lana and get off this boat. But he couldn't seem to do anything else but stare at the girl in his arms and wonder what the hell was going on.