****** Sellsword 4 - The Necromancer by Arogue ******
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Sellsword 4 - The Necromancer


The tall man with the scared face opened the door and, with his woman, entered
the common room. "Where is Preston?" he called.

Jarveena looked up from her work and was startled by the look of the man. His
skin was dark, not black but dusky. A scar ran across his brow and two others
ran down his cheeks. His eyes were coal black and shown like obsidian from
beneath his hood.

"Preston is dead," Jarveena answered. "I'm one of the new owners."

"And I'm the other, Gavin," Garth called from the doorway to the back room. He
rushed into the common room and clasped the strangers hand.

"And Robyn, are you still with this ugly lout?" he embraced the strangers
beautiful companion.

"Jarveena," he draped his arms over the couples shoulders, "This is Gavin and
his soul mate, Robyn. He is a Stygian, and one of the cleverest wizards I've
ever met. Robyn, as you can see, is a Sylvan Elf, and sorceress of some power
in her own right."

Jarveena came from behind the bar and greeted the couple warmly. "You did
startle me when you first came in," she admitted.

Gavin threw back his hood, "I sometimes have that effect on people."

His hair was long, below his shoulders and black with two white streaks running
from his temples. He was as tall as Garth but rail thin, and his hands were
long, with thin, tapering fingers.

Jarveena's eyes were drawn to the large sword Gavin wore over his back, "it's
unusual to see a mage with such a sword."

Gavin chose not to respond, and Jarveena let it drop.

"What brings you to our inn, my friend?" Garth asked, pouring goblets of wine
for everyone.

Gavin and Robyn took the wine gratefully.

"My old - friends - are still in pursuit. Two months ago they almost caught up
with us in Galoria." Gavin sipped his wine before going on. "Three priest/
assassins were waiting for us when we disembarked in the harbor. They followed
us to the inn and tried to kill us there."

Robyn chuckled, "That's one inn that we can't go back to."

Gavin looked at his woman and grinned, "Were it not for Robyn's spell, we would
not have survived. I don't think they expected such power from a woman."

"Why were they after you?" Jarveena asked.

Gavin regarded her for a moment, "Has Garth not told you of this?"

Jarveena shook her head.

"I am a Stygian. At birth I was consecrated to Set, the Stygian god of death
and the underworld. I was trained as a wizard and achieved the Ninth Cyrcle. I
came to the realization that Set, and his priests and wizards, were dedicated
to the purest of evil." Gavin paused and sipped more of his wine, "I could not
continue along the path they had ordained for me. Five years ago, I burned the
tattoo's from my face and fled. They have been hounding my heels ever since."

"I remember when we met Robyn, poor Gavin never had a chance." Garth laughed.

Jarveena looked at Robyn; slender (like an Elf) and tall, dark hair, fair skin
and blue/gray eyes. Her features were very fine, her nose straight and her lips
red and full.

"I can understand that," Jarveena said quietly, "Robyn is a most beautiful
lady."

"You two must be exhausted," Jarveena said, moving her eyes away from Robyn.
"You can have the room next to ours. I'll take you up there while Garth is
closing up."

"In the morning I'll make a visit to the Master Assassin and see if he's heard
anything." Garth said.

In their bedroom, Jarveena asked Garth to tell her more about Gavin - and
Robyn.

"Robyn is completely devoted to him, I don't think you'd make any headway with
her." Garth was sitting naked on the bed, watching Jarveena undress.

"Tell me about Gavin - those scars are horrible looking," she said, slipping
her shirt off.

"Gavin escaped from Stygia about five years ago. He had tattoos on his brow and
cheeks, snakes they were, since the sigil of Set is a snake. When he escaped he
took a red hot dagger blade and burned them off. The man has a tremendous pair
of stones." Garth watched as Jarveena slid her skirt down her long legs, "But
that sword of his is a story in itself." He lay back on the bed as Jarveena
approached and sat beside him.

"Tell me about it, my love," she purred, her fingers playing in his chest hair.

"How familiar are you with the lesser gods of Chaos?"

Jarveena laughed softly, "Not at all."

"The god of fear is called Azog. He is said to have a stare that would freeze
the blood of the bravest warrior."

Jarveena began stroking Garth's thighs as he went on.

"We were on an adventure together - he hadn't met Robyn yet - exploring an
abandoned castle. All right, we were treasure hunting," Garth laughed as
Jarveena tickled his navel.

Jarveena began dragging her erect nipples over Garth's hard belly, urging him
to continue the story.

Garth gritted his teeth and went on, "We were deep in the castle's dungeon and
found a sealed chamber. We guessed that there might be treasure in there. Gavin
was able to remove the sealing wards and we went in."

Garth paused a moment as Jarveena moved her fingers up and down his thigh.
"Against the far wall there was a robed figure, tall, stately with a huge sword
in front of him."

"Azog?"

"Azog," Garth nodded. "He ignored me, but called Gavin by name. He told Gavin
to meet his gaze - and he did. I could feel the fear radiating from Azog, but
Gavin met his stare and didn't flinch. Hells he even drew his dagger and held
it ready." Garth shook his head in amazement, "I still get the shivers
remembering it. Then Azog spoke to Gavin again; 'You have great courage my
son.' Then he handed Gavin the sword he had been holding. 'This is The Slayer.
Wield it with courage,' he told him. He also gave him a dagger, black bladed,
like Soulcatcher, and a ring. He never told me anything about the dagger or the
ring, but the sword is almost as powerful as Soulcatcher."

Jarveena was now nuzzling Garth's thigh with her cheek, he could feel her warm
breath on his, rapidly hardening, cock. "Tell me about Robyn," she purred, her
fingers playing in Garth's pubic hair.

Garth squirmed as Jarveena teased and excited him. "She's one of the more
beautiful females I've ever seen, and one of the nicest. OUCH!"

Jarveena bit Garth just below the naval. "Did you want her for yourself?"

"Jealous, my love?" Garth laughed. "I didn't have time. She and Gavin saw one
another and that was it." He chuckled again, "Personally I don't know what she
sees in him."

"Oh, I do." Jarveena was still playing in Garth's crotch. "Power, power and a
raw sexuality."

"Wizard and sorceress - I suppose it's a logical combination. Now, as for you,"
Garth grabbed Jarveena by the hair and moved her head down to where his cock
stood straight and hard. "You got me like this - now you're going to have to
take care of it - with that mouth of yours."

Jarveena eagerly took Garth's cock into her mouth, her lips wrapping around the
shaft as her tongue flicked over the swollen head. She let her teeth scrape
lightly over the bulging veins as she sucked his cock-head into her throat.

Garth held Jarveena's head in his hands as he thrust his cock into her willing
mouth, feeling her soft lips and tongue moving over his raging cock as her
fingers fondled and caressed his heavy balls. "Gods, woman, you know how to
pleasure me!" Garth groaned, feeling the ecstasy building deep within his
loins.

Jarveena wanted to bring Garth to a climax quickly. She was hungry to taste his
seed, but she wanted to take the edge off as well. Jarveena wanted to prolong
their love-making as long as possible.

Between Jarveena's mouth and fingers, Garth quickly reached the point of no
return. With a mighty growl his cock erupted, spilling his hot cum into
Jarveena's greedy mouth.

She swallowed every drop - each time sending bolts of sexual lightning up
Garth's spine - not wanting to waste a single morsel. She sucked still harder,
milking all she could from Garth's pulsating cock, before releasing it.

Garth twitched slightly as he felt the softness of Jarveena's breath on his
wet, semi-erect cock.

Jarveena's eyes locked with Garth's. "Watch me, my love," she taunted, licking
Garth's cock from bottom to top, and back again.

The sight of his woman making love to his cock had the effect Jarveena had
wanted. Garth's cock began to stiffen, again.

When she was satisfied with the quality of Garth's erection, she released his
cock from her mouth and positioned herself on her hands and knees. "Fuck me -
fuck me like an animal."

Garth knelt behind her and put his cock to her wet hole. He held her by the
hips and slammed his cock into her waiting cunt. He drove his cock into
Jarveena with a single, savage thrust.

The air was forced from Jarveena's lungs by the power of Garth's cock as it
pounded into her tight pussy. She ground her hips, taking Garth's cock as deep
as it would go.

Garth reached one hand around her and began fingering Jarveena's clit. With his
cock pumping into her as hard and fast as he could, his other hand reached up
and grabbed her long hair. Like reining a horse, Garth pulled back, lifting
Jarveena's head and pulling it to one side.

"Fuck me - fuck me - my stallion. Make me your harlot!" Jarveena cried out in
pleasure/pain and Garth thrust his cock into her even harder. Jarveena's
insides were boiling as her orgasm welled up. Her pussy - lips wet and swollen
- clutched around Garth's pounding cock, her juices flowed over the thrusting
shaft and bulbous head. Animal sounds, mixed with the wet sounds of two bodies,
filled the room. The heady scent of passion hung in the air like perfume as
Garth and Jarveena moved in exquisite unison, each urging the other to new
heights of sexual pleasure.

Garth could feel his balls tighten, as Jarveena's cunt tightened around him,
holding his cock in a hot, wet, velvet grip as she ground her hips back,
forcing Garth still deeper in her steaming pussy.

Jarveena's moaning grew louder as she neared orgasm.

Garth, grunting and growling like an animal, grew more and more furious in his
pounding motion, slamming his raging cock into Jarveena harder and faster as
his balls filled and ached for release.

Jarveena cried out in ecstasy as her orgasm swept over her. Her cunt spasmed,
clutching Garth's hammering cock as her juices washed over it.

Garth's own climax exploded deep in his loins, as he groaned, hot semen erupted
from his cock-head, filling Jarveena - mingling with her juices - overflowing
and running down the silky flesh of her trembling thighs.


"I hope they don't keep that going all night," Robyn said with a sexy smile.
"They seem to be exciting me," she added, her hands caressing her belly as she
sat on the edge of the bed.

"I don't see how Garth could keep going all night," Gavin laughed. "He's older
than I am."

"You, my wise, mage, are not old." Robyn stood and slipped hr robe off.

"What have you got in mind?" Gavin asked in a low voice.

Robyn grinned a wicked grin, "Why not keep them awake tonight?"

Gavin quickly stripped out of his clothes and, as Robyn directed, sat in the
easy chair beside the bed.

"I'm going to torment you," Robyn threatened. "You may have me when you beg for
me."

Robyn began moving, dancing to music she heard in her mind. Her elf-body swayed
and moved with completely fluid grace. Her muscles rippled beneath satin skin,
her hair swung like silk with each movement of her head.

Gavin watched, enthralled.

Robyn twirled and danced - the hemispheres of her breasts quivering with each
movement. She turned - she bent at the waist, she caused her delicate ass
cheeks to flex, one then the other. She turned again, then brought her hands
up, caressing her belly as she reached up and fondled her firm breasts. Her
thumbs teased her nipples, causing them to grow firm and erect, before she took
them, in turn, into her mouth.

Watching from the chair, Gavin felt himself getting more and more aroused. His
cock growing harder as his eyes devoured Robyn's beautiful body, moving and
writhing before him.

The Elf princess moved slowly now, turning her body around and around as she
approached her man. When Gavin reached up for her, Robyn spun away, wagging her
finger, "Not yet - you must beg for me, remember?"

Just out of Gavin's reach, Robyn slowly crouched, her knees apart, her sweet
pussy the center of Gavin's attention as she began moving her fingers in and
out of her wet cunt. Robyn was sighing with pleasure as her fingers danced over
her swollen clitoris, then slipped slowly into her eager pussy.

Gavin was fully erect now, his cock straining as he watched, hungrily, as his
woman masturbated.

Robyn's eyes were blazing with passion now, she removed her fingers from her
cunt and pressed them to her red lips, then into her mouth. She sucked and
licked her fluid from her fingers, watching Gavin as he began to sweat. She
straightened up and began dancing again, this time moving behind Gavin's chair.
She stopped behind him and began caressing his shoulders with her hands. She
leaned closer, her firm breasts pressing against Gavin's back, her hands
sliding down to his chest, fingers playing with his nipples. "Are you ready to
beg for me yet?" she whispered into his ear.

Gavin shook his head, not trusting his voice, he was not ready to beg - he was
enjoying this game too much.

Robyn spun back to stand before him now, her fingers lightly caressing the
scars on Gavin's face. She leaned toward him and kissed his face, her lips and
tongue lingering on the hard scar tissue.

"Please - Robyn - I need you," Gavin finally yielded.

Robyn pressed herself between his muscular thighs and dropped to her knees. Her
eyes never leaving his, she took Gavin's rigid cock in her soft hands and began
to slowly stroke it, bringing it to an even harder state of erection. When she
was satisfied with Gavin's cock, she lowered her lips to the swollen head and
kissed it.

Gavin never ceased to gasp when Robyn began sucking his cock, her lips and
tongue were able to drive him mad with ecstasy - and she was doing just that.

Robyn's lips sealed around the head of Gavin's cock, her tongue sweeping across
the tip before she lowered her head and took him fully into her mouth. She
would not suck him to climax, she wanted to feel his cock deep in her cunt, but
she would make certain that he was as hard as she could get him.

Gavin began thrusting his hips forward, sending his cock head into Robyn's
tight throat.

When she felt him doing this, she opened her throat and swallowed him.

Gavin tried to hold Robyn's head, wanting to cum into her sucking mouth, but
she pulled his hands away and released his cock.

"No, I want you deep inside me - I want you to fuck me Gavin, long and hard."
Robyn breathed as she stood and turned to present her ass to his gaze.

Gavin knew what she wanted and took his stiff prick in his hand as Robyn
settled back into his lap.

She felt the head of his cock open her lips, then enter her as she wriggled her
hips, screwing Gavin's cock fully into her wet, steaming cunt.

As Robyn impaled herself on his cock, Gavin felt the tight grip of her amazing
cunt as it clutched, first his cock head, then his throbbing shaft.

The heat of her pussy was incredible, Gavin groaned as he felt his cock being
engulfed by it.

Robyn started moving, her legs lifting her up, then dropping her down again as
she controlled the tempo and speed of their love making.

Gavin lifted his hips each time Robyn lowered hers. Their bodies moved together
in smooth rhythm.

Robyn sighed as Gavin's cock filled her, then began moaning as she felt her
clitoris being caressed by Gavin's longer fingers. The nib of flesh was being
pressed and manipulated while her cunt was being stretched and filled. Robyn
was borne on a cloud of passion as Gavin thrust up into her. She felt Gavin's
hands on her hips, felt herself being lifted and moved forward.

Gavin never took his cock from her as he lifted her, and himself, and moved to
the floor, Robyn on her hands and knees.

"Oh gods!" Robyn gasped as Gavin began driving his cock into her, harder and
faster. She ground her ass back into him, feeling his coarse pubic hair tickle
her ass as his heavy balls slapped against her clit.

Gavin grabbed the firm cheeks of Robyn's ass and steadied her as his pounding
cock became more savage. He grunted with each thrust, his muscles straining as
he put more and more of his strength into the power of his cock. Robyn threw
her head from side to side, sweat beading on her soft skin as she ground her
cunt back, bringing Gavin's raging cock even deeper into her tight, wet
furnace. Gavin slammed his cock into her once more, then suddenly pulled out.

"NO!" Robyn cried as she felt his wonderful cock leaving her hungry cunt.

Gavin lifted Robyn and threw her on the bed. He, quickly, spread her silky
thighs and plunged fell between them. His cock found her waiting cunt and he
slammed into it with unerring accuracy, and merciless force. Robyn's legs
wrapped around his waist as her nails raked his shoulders. Their bodies, once
more, moved together as they drove each other higher and higher.

"YES!" Robyn cried, "FILL ME!"

Her breasts quivered as Gavin assaulted her cunt with his raging cock. They
were both reaching the edge - Gavin's balls full and tight, Robyn's muscles
flexed and taught. Their orgasms were building like a great, rapidly
approaching tidal wave; huge, powerful, all engulfing. Gavin's balls cried out
for release, his cock straining deep within Robyn's cunt. Robyn's pussy lips,
swollen and wet, clutched around Gavin's throbbing shaft. They cried out as the
tidal wave crashed upon them. Gavin's cock pouring his seed into Robyn's hungry
cunt. Robyn's juices flowing like a river, mingling with Gavin's. Their mouths
came together - their kiss was searing - their hands moved over each other as
they came and came. Bodies trembling, nerves a-tingle, muscles like water,
their orgasms began to ebb. Robyn's clutching cunt milked the last drops of
semen from Gavin before he collapsed upon her. Their breathing was ragged,
their heartbeats rapid as a drum tattoo, their skin glistening with a thin film
of sweat. They lay in each others arms for long moments, exchanging tender
touches, kisses and caresses as their breathing returned to normal.

With only a thin wall between them, the two couples did manage to fall asleep -
the same could not be said for the guest in the third bedroom, he was awake
most of the night. He left in the morning.

After hearing the departing guest complain about the 'orgy' that kept him awake
all night, and refunding the man's money, Garth was still smiling when he
joined Jarveena, Robyn and Gavin for breakfast.

"Oh well," Garth rubbed his hands together, "maybe I'm not cut out to be an
innkeeper."

"Somehow that's not how I see you, my friend," Gavin said quietly, never
cracking a smile (he seldom did anyway). "You're a sellsword, a warrior, that's
really all you know, well all you can do well at least."

"Now wait a minute Gavin," Jarveena interrupted, "he's real good at. . ." She
realized what she was about to say. "Never mind."

"Speaking of inn keeping," Garth said, "I have to visit Dargeth the Brewer this
morning." He looked at Jarveena, "we're running low on the cheap ale."

"Is that thieving old fool still brewing his swill?" Gavin asked, "Would you
like some company?"

It was decided; Garth and Gavin would go to the brewer, and leave Robyn and
Jarveena to their own devices.

Robyn was standing at the bedroom window, looking out at the town when she felt
Jarveena behind her.

"You have beautiful hair, Robyn." Jarveena lightly stroked it. "Would you like
me to plait it for you?"

Jarveena stood close behind the beautiful Elf, she could smell her clean
fragrance, she could feel the heat of her body. She could not resist, she had
to know if she would be spurned. Jarveena lightly rested her hands on Robyn's
shoulders.

The Elf's skin was warm and smooth as the finest silk. Jarveena's fingers moved
lightly down Robyn's arms, feeling the strong, supple muscles that twitched
slightly beneath her fair skin.

Robyn sighed as Jarveena's hands moved down her arms and pulled her back, to
lean against Jarveena's bosom. Her breasts were firm and warm, with hard
nipples that pressed into Robyn's shoulder blades.

Jarveena moved her hands over to Robyn's smoothly rounded hips, then slid
around to rest on her hard, flat belly. Muscles twitched and rippled beneath
Jarveena's touch. She bent her head to rest her lips on Robyn's neck.

Robyn did not move away.

Jarveena's kiss was light, tentative, exploratory. Her lips felt the softness
of Robyn's skin; her tongue tasted it as she gently flicked it over Robyn's
skin.

"Why do you do this?" Robyn sighed, leaning back a little, the better to feel
Jarveena's breasts in her back.

"Desire, Robyn. You are so beautiful, so desirable. Have you never been with a
woman?" Jarveena's hands moved upward, the soft cloth of Robyn's shift sliding
beneath her fingers until she reached the warm under swell of Robyn's firm
breasts. There Jarveena stopped, letting Robyn adjust to the feel of her hands
on her breasts.

The Elf princess drew in her breath - doubts flew across her mind, then images
of the two of them locked in a passionate embrace shown before her minds eye.
In spite of her doubts, Robyn felt her nipples tighten and begin to swell. Her
body was responding to Jarveena's advances.

"Do you want me to stop?" Jarveena asked in a soft whisper, her lips to Robyn's
ear.

Robyn said nothing for a long moment, her breasts were rising and falling with
each, deep, breath she took.

"No," she finally responded, her own hands covering Jarveena's and moving them
up to cup and fondle her breasts.

Jarveena's heart leaped as she felt Robyn's erect nipples beneath her palms.
She began kissing Robyn's neck and shoulders as her hands paid homage to
Robyn's firm breasts.

Robyn could feel her knees weakening, her heart racing, her pussy lips growing
wetter and wetter. She realized that she needed this woman, desired her as much
as she was the object of Jarveena's desire. But, was she ready for this?

Jarveena's hands grew more active, her palms moving in circles over Robyn's
breasts, then moving, ever so slowly, downward. Her hands reached Robyn's hard,
flat belly - Jarveena's fingers kneaded and caressed the flesh beneath them as
Robyn's breathing became more rapid.

Robyn reached back and placed her hands on Jarveena's hips, rubbing them gently
and grinding her own hips.

Jarveena's hands slipped to Robyn's waist, her fingers clawing the fabric of
Robyn's shift upward, lifting it above her knees, over the satin flesh of her
trembling thighs. At last the cloth was gathered at Robyn's waist - exposing
her to Jarveena's inquisitive hands. Jarveena moved a hand lower, over the
swell of Robyn's Venus Mound to the top of her slit.

"OH!" Robyn gasped, as Jarveena found her clitoris.

Jarveena's fingers moved up and down Robyn's pussy, touching, caressing,
stroking, probing, until Robyn was dripping wet, and squirming in anticipation.
Her finger probed between Robyn's swollen pussy lips. They parted in
invitation. First one finger slipped into Robyn's tight cunt, feeling the hot,
wet grip of Robyn's inner muscles. A second finger moved slowly, tenderly
sliding alongside the first as it, too, found its way into Robyn's steaming
cunt.

The Elf beauty melted back against Jarveena as she felt herself surrender to
this seduction. She was prepared to give herself over to Jarveena, prepared to
accept her as a lover, as Jarveena was prepared to take her as one. With a
sigh, Robyn turned and let Jarveena take her into her arms.

Their lips met, passion and desire flowed between them as their tongues flicked
and danced together. Jarveena's hands pushed Robyn's shift from her shoulders,
revealing her heaving breasts. She bent her head and took Robyn's nipple into
her mouth. Robyn's hands held Jarveena's head to her breast, letting the
suckling sensation overwhelm her.

"To the bed," Jarveena murmured, moving them toward the large bed.

They fell onto the mattress and began to undress each other - kissing and
caressing every part that they exposed.

Nude, they pressed their bodies together, each letting their smooth skin glide
over the other as their lips melted together in a kiss of pent up desire. Their
hands explored each other, caressing, feeling, touching and fondling breasts,
thighs and ass cheeks.

Jarveena's fingers returned to Robyn's wet pussy and slipped inside. As she
began moving her fingers in and out, Robyn gasped, then ground her cunt against
Jarveena's hand.

As passion engulfed her, Robyn began to caress and probe Jarveena's body,
moving over her firm breasts, then down her taught belly to the cleft between
her silken thighs. Robyn's fingers soon discovered that Jarveena was as wet as
she was. Her fingers slipped inside and were clutched by Jarveena's furnace
like cunt.

Their first orgasms came quickly, and at about the same time. Their bodies
quivered and trembled as a wave of pleasure washed over them.

Jarveena, more experienced at this than her new lover, moved her mouth to
Robyn's breasts, licking and sucking them in turn before letting her lips move
downward, her tongue tracing a wet trail to Robyn's naval. Jarveena let the tip
of her tongue tarry there, flicking in and out of the delicate indentation. As
Jarveena's mouth moved downward, t he scent of Robyn's passion caressed her
nostrils.

Robyn was caught up in sensual bliss, her legs scissored then parted as
Jarveena's face moved between them.

When Jarveena's lips reached Robyn's throbbing clitoris, she took it between
her teeth and nibbled on it, then flicked the tip of her tongue across it,
sending Robyn into a frenzy of ecstasy.

The beautiful Elf, moved her body to position her head at Jarveena's crotch.
She pressed her face to Jarveena's downy pubic hair and inhaled the woman-scent
that rose from the moist slit that was now being revealed to her.

Jarveena parted her legs to allow Robyn to press her mouth to her waiting
pussy.

Sighs and moans of pleasure mixed with the wet sounds of licking and sucking to
fill the bedroom, while the aroma of passion hung in the air.

Jarveena's practiced tongue flicked over Robyn's clitoris, then probed into her
cunt, sending shock waves of pleasure coursing through Robyn's body. She
pressed her face tightly against Robyn's wet pussy, running her tongue up and
down her slit. Her face was glistening with Robyn's moisture as she pressed her
mouth to the sweet, hot, petals of Robyn's cunt, savoring every fold of hot,
wet flesh.

Robyn learned quickly - responding to Jarveena, she sent her tongue moving over
and around Jarveena's clitoris, then in and out of her tight cunt - like a tiny
cock. Her fingers quickly joined her tongue as she began to lick and finger
Jarveena, urging her higher and higher.

A moan escaped Jarveena's lips when she felt Robyn's finger enter her, then
move in and out. She followed suit, plunging two fingers into Robyn's steaming
furnace, and rubbing her thumb over the nib of her clit as well.

The women felt their orgasms rising inside them. They drove each other closer
and closer to the edge, each seeking to amplify the intensity of the others
climax. Mouths, lips, tongues and fingers all sought to; pleasure the others
pussy and draw out the agony of orgasm as long as possible.

As they reached a crescendo, both women climaxed - their tongues greedily
drinking up the juices of the other, savoring each sweet drop as their bodies
quaked and shook.

Jarveena lifted her head and drew a deep breath.

Robyn did the same, and both women rolled away to lay on their backs, legs
open, cunts dripping wet. Their breasts heaved and their nipples were still
erect.

"Was it what you thought it would be?" Jarveena asked, her hand gently
caressing Robyn's thigh.

"I didn't know what to expect - but I never expected such a total, all
consuming experience." She returned Jarveena's caresses, gently stroking her
thigh with her finger tips.

"How do you feel?" Jarveena asked, softly.

Robyn smiled, "Exhausted."

They lay there for long moments before Robyn spoke again.

"How does Garth feel about your - escapades?" she asked, moving to look at
Jarveena.

Jarveena laughed, taking Robyn's hands in hers, "I love Garth, and he loves me.
He knows that my, escapades, are simply sex. He's joined in on more than one
occasion. He has not asked me not to have an adventure now and then. If he
does, then I will become his alone." She propped herself up on her elbows and
went on. "By the same token, I have never asked that Garth be faithful only to
me. Nor would I ever ask that of him."

The clatter of wagon wheels in the courtyard announced the return of Gavin and
Garth.

"Will you tell Gavin?"

"Yes," Robyn said simply.

"Will he be angry?"

"No, he will understand. He knows that I am an Elf, and among my kind, there is
no shame or guilt in a sexual encounter."

The women met their respective mates at the door of the store room.

Garth looked at Jarveena's face and knew she and Robyn had been together.

Robyn looked at Gavin and smiled.

"Been up to your Elvish ways again?" he smiled, caressing Robyn's cheek
lovingly. "You do have good taste," he laughed.

The four of them had a hearty laugh and went into the common room for an ale.

"You are in grave danger, Gavin of Stygia," the tall, black clad man said
quietly from a dark corner of the room.

Gavin's hand moved to his sword.

"Stay your hand, wizard - I am not your foe," the voice continued.

Jarveena recognized the Master Assassin, "You are called The Jackal, are you
not?"

The stranger stepped from the shadows, "I am, My Lady, and I bring ill
tidings."

Garth motioned the assassin to a table where he could sit with his back to a
wall.

"You flee the priests of Set, do you not?" he asked Gavin.

Gavin said nothing.

"Remain silent if you must then," the man continued. "Three more priests have
been dispatched to destroy you. They are in Galoria now. They hope to find some
trace of you from the ones you left dead."

"How can they find out anything?" Garth began.

"Necromancy." Gavin said, not explaining anything further.

"The High Priest has engaged a necromancer." The Jackal confirmed. "She is
called Alexandra, a most powerful sorceress and completely evil. Even we of the
Brotherhood fear her."

Gavin leaned forward, "She can draw information from a corpse - that is one of
the things a necromancer does. She can also animate the dead." Gavin considered
for a moment, "She will be a deadly foe."

The Jackal stood to take his leave, as he walked to the door he turned, "Gavin
of Stygia, you are friend to friends of mine. My Brothers and I will try to
keep you informed. We cannot take up arms for you, but neither will we accept
fee from Stygia or the necromancer. You have the word of the Brotherhood."

He was through the door and gone in an instant.

"Galoria is a fortnight from here," Garth said. "That gives us some time to
prepare."

Leagues to the east, lies the port city of Galoria. It is a place where gold
will buy anything - from food and lodging, to human life.

In a dark chamber, deep beneath an old warehouse a woman sits. She is a
startling beauty; hair like spun copper, piercing green eyes and a sensuous
mouth with full red lips. She sits wrapped in a velvet cloak of deep green. She
sits waiting.

"They have arrived mistress," a servant announced, bowing deeply and avoiding
the woman's eyes.

"Send them to me," the woman commanded.

Four creatures, clad in hooded black robes entered the chamber, they were
carrying a oblong object, wrapped in dusty linen.

"Place it on the stone," the woman directed, pointing imperiously to a low flat
altar in the center of the chamber.

The creatures did as they were ordered, then withdrew, backing out with their
heads lowered.

The woman rose and approached the altar, her legs exposed as the robe opened.
When she reached the altar she clapped twice.

At her summons, three men appeared. By their robes, they were priests, by the
tattoos covering their faces, they were Stygian.

"This will be the means by which Gavin of Stygia shall be destroyed," she said.
As she spoke she tore open the wrappings to reveal a partially decayed body - a
body that in life had been a woman.

The Stygians looked on as the woman removed the wrappings and what was left of
the funereal clothes.

"Bring the surrogate forward," she commanded, clapping her hands three times.

In a moment a young woman was dragged into the chamber. She was chained, hand
and foot, and gagged. Her eyes were wide with unspeakable terror.

The woman pointed and her servants chained the young woman beside the corpse,
and ordered them from the chamber.

"We can now begin the ritual," she said, shrugging off her cape to stand,
naked, beside the altar. She reached out and one of the priests placed a long,
black knife in her hand. With a deft stroke, she split open the chest of the
corpse, then removed the dusty remains of what had been her internal organs.
Slowly, she let the dusty remains drop into a golden chalice, chanting arcane
words as she did so. She turned to the chained up young woman - all the while
chanting - and placed the point of the knife to the woman's right wrist. With a
flick of the knife, a vein was opened and the young woman's blood flowed into
the chalice. The necromancer stirred the mixture with the tip of the knife
until a thick, black paste formed in the chalice. As she chanted the paste grew
in volume until it filled the cup.

The chamber was silent, the necromancer had stopped chanting.

She moved to the corpse and, with her finger, traced some of the paste on the
eyes, nose, ears and lips of the shriveled body.

She began chanting again as she applied more of the paste to, what had been,
the corpses genitals. Slowly, chanting all the while, the necromancer rubbed
the paste on, between and around the vaginal lips.

The last of the paste was applied to the remains of the corpses breasts and
nipples. When she was done, the necromancer turned to the young woman chained
to the altar.

"You will live forever," she said as she plunged the knife into the young
woman's chest, and opened an incision through which she extracted her, still
beating, heart.

Chanting steadily, the necromancer thrust the heart into the cavity she had
opened in the corpse. She stepped back and waited.

After long moments, a change began to take place. The dried, decayed flesh that
had been stretched over the dead skeleton became fuller - the stolen heart
began to beat slowly within the dead chest.

Minutes stretched into hours as the transformation from, desiccated, decayed
corpse, to full fleshed body continued.

The necromancer kept chanting and from time to time called to the corpse.
"Brainna - Brianna of Antigoni, hear me," the necromancer intoned, then
sprinkled more herbs on the body.

Outside, dawn was approaching, but within the dark chamber the only light was
from the brazier that stood near the altar. The chanting and calling continued.
The three Stygians were beginning to doubt that these efforts would succeed.

"Brianna - Brianna of Antigoni - hear me," the woman called again.

A low moan escaped the lips of the corpse.

All eyes were focused on the altar - on the corpse that was now breathing - the
corpse, once dry and decayed, that now looked alive and vibrant.

"Alexandra," one of the Stygians whispered. "It would appear that you have
succeeded."

The necromancer nodded and reached out her hand to the resurrected woman. "Come
to me Brianna of Antigoni."

The woman sat up, slowly, a confused expression on her pretty face, and a look
of fear in her eyes.

Alexandra helped her sit up and move her legs over the edge of the altar.

The young woman, Brianna, was beautiful. Her, now supple, skin was fair, her
eyes dark brown and her hair flaxen. Her breasts, young and proud, rose and
fell with each breath, their nipples dark. Brianna's legs were long and
shapely, their muscles regaining tone with each minute.

"She will soon be ready," Alexandra announced. "She must first be trained, and
bound to me." She turned to the three priests, "You may leave me now, after you
have paid the agreed upon fee for my work to this point."

The Stygians bowed stiffly, one took a large purse from beneath his robe and
placed it on the low table. "You will find it all there - should you count it,"
he commented, following his comrades out of the chamber.

As the door clicked shut, Alexandra spoke a word in an arcane tongue and
clapped her hands, three times.

From behind the altar came four creatures - human, but not living. Zombies,
walking dead. These were not resurrected, merely animated, and they would do
Alexandra's bidding without question or comment.

The girl looked at Alexandra, her fear filled eyes looking up and down the
beautiful body of the necromancer. When she looked into Alexandra's penetrating
eyes, she knew.

Alexandra's eyes burned as she looked deep inside Brianna, "You are my servant,
you are my tool, you will do as I bid you. Do you understand me?" Her words
were hypnotic.

Brianna simply nodded.

"Now you will pleasure me." Alexandra walked to her couch and lay back on the
soft green velvet. "Come," she commanded.

Brianna, her legs still weak and unsteady, made her way to Alexandra's couch,
then stood there waiting to be told what to do.

Alexandra bid her lick and suckle her nipples.

Brianna knelt beside the couch and took Alexandra's nipple into her mouth.

Instinct took over - Brianna began sucking one, then the other, until
Alexandra's nipples stood erect from her breasts.

Alexandra moaned slightly as the girls lips caressed her firm breasts, licking
and sucking her nipples to their full, proud length.

As Brianna began attending to Alexandra's breasts, the zombies began ravaging
the lifeless form that lay chained on the altar. They took turns, each getting
the chance to fuck the dead girls pussy, her mouth and her ass.

Had Brianna been other than a thrall herself, she would have been revolted by
the scene, as it was, she had no mind, nor will, of her own - she was a
creature of the necromancer.

Alexandra, too, ignored the scene that unfolded on the altar, her attention was
fixed on the pleasure that Brianna's lips were bestowing on her. "Yes, my
child, suckle my breasts, lick them," she purred, her hands moving down between
her legs to feel the hot, wetness of her hungry cunt.

The necromancer squirmed on her velvet couch, her fingers probing the steaming
depths of her pussy as Brianna's lips moved over her heaving breasts. She
grabbed Brianna's head and moved it down, wanting her between her thighs,
needing to feel her mouth on her pussy.

Brianna offered no resistance as her head was moved to Alexandra's, wet, aching
slit.

"Now pleasure my pussy, Brianna, lick and suck my cunt."

The reanimated Brianna did as Alexandra had instructed her. She sucked the
necromancer's clitoris into her mouth and began flicking the tip of her tongue
back and forth across it.

Alexandra gasped as the first waves of pleasure coursed through her body. Her
thighs began to caress Brianna's face with their silken flesh.

Brianna pressed her mouth tighter to Alexandra's cunt, her tongue moving
between her swollen cunt lips, then delving inside Alexandra's eager pussy. The
aroma of Alexandra's lust caressed Brianna's nostrils, urging her to move her
face around, gathering Alexandra's wetness until her lips, chin and cheeks
glistened with the necromancer's slick, sweet juices.

As Alexandra writhed about on the couch, Brianna slid her hands beneath the
necromancer's ass, lifting her hips and tilting her legs backward. Brianna
extended the scope of her licking as the tip of her tongue found, and probed
Alexandra's tight, puckered ass.

Alexandra moaned in delight as Brianna licked her from her clitoris to her ass
hole, and back. She could feel her orgasm building quickly, her cunt lips
swelling, her clitoris throbbing. She held Brianna's head tight to her spasming
cunt as she came. Her juices flowed freely, washing over Brianna's tongue and
lips as the girl sought to devour every drop of her mistress' precious nectar.

The necromancer came and came. Her body spasming as every muscle in her body
tensed and relaxed, tensed and relaxed. Her orgasm was total - it exhausted her
- she fell back on the couch and smiled. "You have done well Brianna."

The girl sat back on her heels, waiting.

Alexandra beckoned her zombies over. "You may use her, but not harm her. Do you
understand?"

Brianna looked at the pale flesh of the zombies, then at their strangely
misshapen necks and finally at their large, erect cocks.

"They were all hanged," Alexandra explained. "A hanged man often dies with an
erection of outrageous proportions, I simply gather my zombies from among those
who died by the noose."

The zombies led Brianna to the center of the chamber and waited for further
instructions.

Alexandra bid three of them take her at once.

A zombie lay on the floor, another knelt at his head, while a third knelt at
his feet. The fourth zombie guided Brianna to straddle the reclining zombie.

"I think you will enjoy this, my child. I want you to impale yourself on his
cock, then lean forward and take his cock," she pointed to the second zombie,
"in your mouth. Your ass will be taken care of." The necromancer smiled a
wicked smile then commanded, "Begin!"

With the help of the fourth zombie, Brianna lowered herself onto the huge
erection. When the bulbous head penetrated her cunt, she gasped, then took the
entire length into her pussy with a sigh. Her cunt was filled with the dead
cock, it was cold, but rock hard - it felt good. She shook her hair back then
leaned forward, her hands moving to the hips of the zombie in front of her. She
opened her lips and took the waiting cock into her mouth. It too was cold, but
she sucked it with a will, letting the swollen head enter her tight throat.

Watching from her couch, Alexandra began stroking her own breasts. The tip of
her tongue flicked over her full, red lips and her breathing became more rapid
as she looked on the scene as it unfolded.

Brianna's ass was tipped upward, the third zombie put his hands on her cheeks
and spread them.

He leaned toward her and put his cock head to her tight asshole. With a savage
thrust, he rammed his invading cock into her ass.

Brianna moaned in a mixture of pain and pleasure as the cold cock drove deep
into her bowels. After a moment, she adjusted to the cocks filling her and
began to move. Her hips moved up and down as the zombie fucking her ass began
to pump in and out. She pressed her tongue along the huge vein running beneath
the cock she was sucking on as that zombie started fucking her face.

Alexandra motioned for the fourth zombie to attend to her. She put him on his
knees between her legs and he began sucking and licking her steaming cunt.

The cold tongue moved over her swollen clitoris, the cold lips sucking her,
furnace hot, pussy lips. The necromancer began to moan as her body responded.

Brianna was moving her body in rhythm with the three cocks that pounded into
her. She could feel herself melting inside, in spite of the coldness of the
meat that filled her. It had been so long since she felt the touch of a man, so
long since she felt her cunt filled like this, so long since she held a cock in
her hungry mouth. Her cunt lips began to swell, clutching the cold cock tighter
as she clenched her sphincter, squeezing the cock that moved in and out of her
ass. She looked up to the face of the zombie she was sucking, it's eyes were
blank and lifeless, but it's cock was throbbing as she took it into her throat.
She reached up and fondled the balls dangling in front of her face, still no
expression, but she could tell it's balls were full, and near release.

Alexandra held her zombie lovers head tight to her dripping cunt as his tongue
brought her to orgasm. She moaned and cried out in ecstasy as her juices flowed
over the dead tongue that licked and lapped her flowing slit.

On the floor, Brianna was nearing her own climax, she sucked furiously to draw
the cum from that cock as quickly as she could, she did not want to hold back
her own release. Her cunt spasmed as her newly awakened muscles flexed and
clenched, clutching tightly and her juices flowed over the cocks in hr cunt and
ass. It was a shock when the cock in her mouth erupted, sending great spurts of
cum flowing into her sucking mouth. The cum was as cold as the cock that spent
it. Her cunt and bowels were filled in quick succession, again the juices were
cold.

Despite the coldness of it, Brianna milked every drop she could from all three
cocks, letting it flow down her throat, flood her cunt and drip from her ass.
She released the cock from her mouth and slowly rose to her feet, letting the
other two slip from her.

Alexandra lay, exhausted, on the couch. She motioned for Brianna to join her.
"You have done well, my child. Now it is time for you to learn what it is you
will do for me."

Brianna knelt on the floor before the couch and looked at her mistress.

"There is a sorcerer, a Stygian, that you must find. The last time he was heard
of, he was journeying to Kal-sorak. You will find him, and you will kill him.
Do you understand?"

Brianna nodded.

"His name is Gavin," Alexandra added.

The image of Gavin's scarred face came to her mind. The memory of the love they
had shared, did not. Brianna was a creature of Alexandra's making. She had no
will of her own, and no memories that Alexandra did not permit.

"You are to let nothing stop you, nothing and no one. Do you understand?"

Again, Brianna nodded.

"Good." She handed Brianna a dagger in a sheath. "Use this to kill Gavin, mark
you, use only this dagger."

Brianna nodded her understanding and accepted the weapon from Alexandra's
hands.

The necromancer continued her instructions, "Three priests of Set will
accompany you to Kal-sorak. When you have completed your task, you may return
to your rest."

The priests re entered the chamber. When she had been dressed, Brianna was led
out by two of them, the third remained behind.

"How long will your necromancy last?" he asked Alexandra.

"Until I dispel it, or until she is slain," Alexandra answered. "When Gavin has
been slain, you may destroy her as you will."

"When the task is done, you will receive the rest of your fee," the Stygian
said, bowing to her.

Alexandra smiled and reclined on her couch, "Yes, I know I will."

It was nearly dawn in Kal-sorak. Robyn was sleeping soundly. Beside her, Gavin
entered into a dream. In Gavin's mind, he saw Brianna.

She was clad in white and beckoned to him. "Gavin," she called. "Join me, Gavin
- enter onto my plane - for I have tidings of great import."

Gavin understood the communication between Brianna's ghost and his mind, and he
knew he must join her, in spite of the risk. Gavin's astral self left his
sleeping body and came to stand before Brianna's ghost. He looked at her and
saw that she was as beautiful as he remembered.

"I have missed you, Gavin, it has been so long," the spirit said softly.

"I have missed, and grieved for you Brianna, for these three years. But why is
your spirit wandering? You were avenged."

"I bring evil news, my love, my body has been resurrected. Alexandra has sent -
my body - in the company of three Stygians, to kill you."

Gavin felt a cold hand clutch his heart. He still loved Brianna, not a day
passed that she didn't enter his thoughts. Not a day passed when he didn't miss
her.

Brianna waved her hand - she and Gavin were standing in the lush, green, meadow
of her fathers estate near Antigoni.

Gavin looked around, recognizing the place as the place where he and Brianna
first made love.

"Gavin," Brianna said, softly.

He turned and saw her white gown slide slowly down her perfect body.

Brianna stood before him in all her naked splendor, "Make love to me, Gavin."

With a sob in his throat Gavin took her into his arms. He felt her warm flesh
against his, and realized that he too, was naked.

Their lips met with a hunger and longing only a lost love could inspire.

Gavin's hands roamed over Brianna, caressing her face, her shoulders and
finally, her firm, proud breasts. He could feel her nipples stiffen against his
palms as he fondled and cupped the warm, hemispheres of her breasts.

Brianna held him close and drew him with her as she sank to the soft, sweet
grass of the meadow. Her lips held his as her legs wrapped about him and her
hands guided him to her wet, waiting pussy.

Gavin's cock head brushed against the soft lips of Brianna's cunt, feeling
their heat as he slowly slid his erection into her hungry pussy.

Brianna moaned in long denied pleasure as she felt her self being filled, once
more, by this man she loved.

Their bodies composed and performed a symphony of perfect harmony as they moved
together. Each thrust was met and received, then returned in kind. Their love-
making was a fluid, graceful thing, physical, spiritual and musical. Their
moans of pleasure and joy giving voice to the music their bodies were creating.

Gavin felt the tight clutch of Brianna's pussy as she responded to his moving
cock. Her cunt lips, swollen and wet, held Gavin like a wet, velvet glove. He
was a willing prisoner of her pussy, held fast by her passion and desire.

Brianna took Gavin's hands in hers and placed them on her heaving breasts,
"Play with them, my love, tease them."

To Gavin, Brianna's breasts felt like they had the first time he touched them,
that wonderful time so long ago.

The lovers continued the music of their passion, engulfing each other, as they
built toward a crescendo that could only happen on this plane of existence.
Their bodies floated above the meadow, moving together as they drew closer and
closer to the climax of their symphony and their love making.

Gavin's balls filled and grew tight, they ached for release. He could feel his
orgasm building deep inside, building, growing, gathering momentum, surging
upward.

Brianna's cunt spasmed as her juices flowed over Gavin's pumping cock. Her
moans were music to Gavin's ears as he too, began to cum.

Great spurts of Gavin's seed poured into Brianna's hungry cunt.

She bucked her hips and clenched the muscles of her pussy, trying to milk more
and more of Gavin's hot semen from his pulsating cock.

When Gavin's balls had emptied themselves, and his cock began to deflate, the
lovers slowly settled once again to the grass of the meadow. There they lay in
each others arms and gently caressed and kissed each other.

It was Brianna who broke out of their reverie, "Gavin, my love, you are in the
gravest of danger," she murmured. "The priests of Set journey to Kal-sorak even
now - and I am in their company."

The words startled Gavin, he sat up quickly, "The necromancer's work?"

Brianna's ghost nodded, "She has animated my body and bound it to her. The
creature is aware, but has no soul."

"A zombie?"

Brianna shook her head, "No, much more than a zombie. It will take a weapon of
strong enchantment to destroy her."

"I have the Slayer," Gavin responded.

"That may not be enough, for her life force will be very strong."

Gavin stared into her eyes and saw great pain in them, "there's more that you
haven't told me."

Brianna sobbed, "They defiled my body after Alexandra resurrected it. Zombies
had their way with it, then it was given over to the priests. They accompany
the creature and will use her on the way." She took Gavin's face in her hands,
"And beware her dagger, for I fear it is steeped in Alexandra's magic."

They embraced and kissed again, but they knew their time together was nearing
an end.

"Dawn approaches," Brianna whispered, "you must return to the material plane,
your time there is not over, and you have many deeds to accomplish."

Gavin knew he could not remain there with her.

They kissed once more, a kiss filled with love, longing, the desperate hunger
borne of parting.

"Farewell Gavin, my one love," Brianna's ghost faded from his sight, and the
sorcerer was again in his bed in Kal-sorak, Robyn lay beside him - awake.

"Brianna?" Robyn asked in her soft, musical voice.

"You saw?" Gavin responded, more than a little guilt in his voice.

Robyn smiled and propped herself up on one elbow, "I saw, but I could not hear.
What is it you need tell me, Gavin?"

Gavin told everything that happened, and everything that Brianna's ghost had
told him, and he admitted to his desire to remain there with her, "I still love
her," he said simply.

"My love, you would be less than a man if you did not still love her." Robyn
kissed him lovingly.

The sun was against the windows, so Gavin and Robyn rose, dressed and went down
to the common room. Jarveena had tea brewing and strips of meat sizzling in a
pan.

"Well," she said brightly, "I see the sleepy heads are out of bed - finally."

"I have news - grave news," Gavin announced. "Where is Garth?"

"Right here," Garth answered from the foot of the stairs. "What's this news of
such gravity?"

Gavin explained his journey to the astral plane and what Brianna's spirit had
told him.

"Old friend, it pains me to ask this, for we have fought together through many
battles," Garth's face was grim. "When the time comes, will you be able to
destroy her, this animation of the body you love?"

Gavin bowed his head, "I don't know."

"If Gavin cannot bring himself to do this, then I will," Robyn said firmly. "We
have a fortnight to make ready."

A grim cloud seemed to hang over the inn. Business, never all that good, had
fallen off some. In part this was due to the change in atmosphere - from loud
and boisterous, to quiet and glum.

On the third day after the appearance of Brianna's ghost, Garth had had quite
enough.

"This waiting is bullshit!" he said, slamming his palm down on the bar. "We
need to take action, some action at least."

The others looked at him, not sure what to say.

"Why don't we ride out and meet them? That would put the fight at a time and
place of our choosing." Garth suggested.

The suggestion was met with full agreement and the four made ready to leave at
dawn the next day.

The town of Haven lies on the road between Galoria and Kal-sorak. It's little
more than a way-station, used by caravans and travelers to rest and refresh
their animals.

At dusk of the fourth day of her resurrection, Brianna and three Stygian
priests reached Haven.

The small inn was empty of customers, so the small party had no problem finding
rooms and a stable for their horses.

Supper was adequate - Brianna neither ate nor drank - and the two rooms were
clean.

By midnight, the inn was quiet, and all save Brianna were asleep.

She rose from her bed and slipped a dark cloak over her naked shoulders. Making
no sound, she left her room and made her way downstairs and out to the stable.

As she had expected, the stable boy was asleep in the back stall. She had seen
him when they arrived, a boy in his middle teens, blue of eye, fair of hair and
skin, with a dusting of freckles across his nose and cheeks.

She approached his sleeping form and knelt beside him. She swung her cloak back
over her shoulders, revealing her naked body. Her hand drew the thin blanket
down his body revealing his young cock, stirring in a young mans dream.

Brianna's touch was feather light as she gently caressed the boy's cock,
watching it grow to full arousal quickly.

The boy awoke with a start - he had been dreaming of Brianna - to see the
object of his dream kneeling beside him.

Brianna smiled and began slowly stroking his cock as she drew his face toward
her breasts.

The boys lips sucked her breasts like an infant suckling his mothers milk. He
was young and too inexperienced to be expert at it, but Brianna enjoyed it all
the same.

When Brianna was happy with the hardness of the boy's cock, she pushed him back
on the blanket and bent over to bring the head of his young cock to her mouth.
She took him into her mouth and sucked the swollen head into her throat.

After only a few moments, of enthusiastic sucking, Brianna was rewarded with
the boy's hot, young sperm. She swallowed all he had, enjoying the rich taste
of it.

The boy sat up, about to speak, but Brianna silenced him with a finger to his
lips. He lay back again, his cock still hard.

Brianna studied the boy's cock, seeing the way it glistened in the moonlight.

She moved astride the boy's hips, reaching down to grip his throbbing cock and
guide it to her wet, hungry cunt.

Slowly, Brianna moved her hips rubbing the swollen cock-head back and forth
over her clitoris. It was time to take this boy's cock into her waiting cunt.

With a single downward motion, Brianna impaled herself on the young cock, and
began fucking it - hard and fast.

The boy was well endowed, for his age, and Brianna took every inch of it.

Her cunt felt filled as it was filled the night of her resurrection. Her hips
moved with lust and desire as she clenched her inner muscles, gripping the
boy's cock as their bodies moved together.

Brianna leaned forward, presenting her firm breasts to the boy's mouth,
allowing him to fondle and suck them, and forestalling any cries or moans that
might wake anyone else.

As the boy eagerly thrust his cock into her, Brianna let her hands move to his
shoulders, then to his neck.

She could feel her orgasm building, boiling within her as her fingers tightened
on the young throat. Then, as her orgasm burst upon her, she twisted her hands
and snapped the boy's neck like a twig.

In death, the boy's cock twitched and grew inside Brianna's hungry cunt,
intensifying her orgasm all the more.

Brianna continued to fuck the dead cock, remembering what Alexandra had said
about hanged men's cocks. She found that now true in this case as well. She
looked down at the boy's face. His eyes were open and a look of surprise was on
his face. She had another orgasm, her juices washing over the dead boy's cock
as her cunt spasmed again.

Brianna slipped her dagger from it's hiding place in her cloak and stabbed the
blade into the boy's chest. Ripping open his ribs, she reached in and tore out
his heart. With his cock still hard, and still inside her, Brianna supped on
the stolen organ, savoring the young taste of it, feeling refreshed by it.

Satisfied, Brianna stood, letting the boys cock slide from her wet cunt. Blood
staining her lips and hands, Brianna made her way back to her room and lay
awake, waiting for the dawn.

Just after sunrise the inn-keeper came crashing into the room the Stygians
occupied. His was screaming about murder and swinging a hand axe. Between them,
the Stygians made short work of the man, blasting him with sorcery before he
could do any damage with his weapon.

Turak, the senior of the three priests, was furious. He screamed and raved at
Brianna, blaming her for all the ills of the world as he looked in disgust at
her blood stained hands and face. "I should have known that cursed necromancer
would create a ghoul. What manner of creature are you?" he studied Brianna's
face, saw no expression on it, nor in her eyes. This was a killing tool, he
realized, nothing more, and it used sex as a trap. "So be it," he said to
himself, and went to get the group ready to leave, quickly.

The road between Haven and Kal-sorak was a good one, and in a fair state of
repair.

With Garth in the lead, the four made good time once they left Kal-sorak.
Jarveena and Robyn rode beside each other, with Gavin in the rear. They would
ride all day and far into the night in an effort to reach a place of any
advantage where they could best engage the threat coming at them from Galoria.

Not too far from Kal-sorak stood an old ruined fort. It may have been an
outpost of the old imperial army, but now it was nothing but broken battlements
and a small keep, partially destroyed, but still recognizable.

It was here that Garth and Gavin decided to make a stand.

Once inside, the four looked around. There was no gate, only broken stones that
blocked the entrance. The doors to the keep looked like they had been blasted,
nothing but splintered wood and rusting iron bands hung from the hinges.

"Look's like it hasn't been used since the Goblin Wars," Gavin observed. "It
should serve our purpose."

" How will they know we're here?" Jarveena asked. "What if they go on to Kal-
sorak?"

"Priests of Set are wizards, like me, we can sense magic in a place or thing.
With the power in the weapons we carry, it will be even stronger." Gavin
smiled, "they'll know all right, they'll know."

Garth looked around and judged the distance between the opening in the wall,
and the keep. "Bows placed here, in the keep, could command fairly a broad
killing field. The gate opening could be controlled fairly well."

Robyn and Jarveena understood that they were the archers, and it would be their
bows that would do the first killing.

Garth looked at the two women. "Now listen, after you loose your first volley
of arrows the Stygians will likely respond with spells, so fall back and drop
behind cover." His expression was stern, "Is that clear?" He didn't wait for a
response, but turned to Gavin. "You'll need the deadliest magic you can
conjure, my friend. The Stygians cannot be allowed to cast their spells."

"They'll probably have magics ready when they come through the gate - there
won't be much time," the sorcerer said.

Garth understood, "You won't have time to be to be selective, Gavin."

"When do you figure they'll be here?" Jarveena asked.

"Tomorrow," Garth said.

The rest of the day was spent in reinforcing their cover and finding places to
sleep.

"Do we need to post a guard?" Robyn asked.

"No," Gavin answered. "There'd be no need tonight - tomorrow will be another
story."

The four bid their goodnights and retired to their respective hiding places.

The soft, rustling of leather reached Garth's ears.

"Garth," Jarveena whispered, "make love to me." She pressed her naked body to
his, feeling the hardness of his muscles.

Garth felt Jarveena's hand grasp his, quickly hardening cock. He gathered her
into his arms and covered her lips with his. Their kiss was one of passion and
love. They realized that they may not survive what was about to happen.

Garth moved his lips to Jarveena's breasts and sucked them until the nipples
stood erect. His lips moved down, the tip of his tongue leaving a moist trail
down Jarveena's body. As his mouth moved lower, the aroma of Jarveena's desire
caressed his nostrils as his lips grazed in her downy pubic hair.

Jarveena drew her breath in sharply as she felt Garth's mouth reach her wet
pussy.

His lips trapped her swelling clitoris and he began sucking and licking the
hard nib, as Jarveena captured his cock in her soft, wet mouth.

Jarveena sucked Garth's cock into her throat as his mouth eagerly devoured her
steaming cunt.

Garth felt the silky flesh of Jarveena's inner thighs caressing his face as his
tongue probed her wet, swelling cunt lips.

Their soft moans drifted into the night as they brought each other to a fever
pitch, before changing positions, with Jarveena rolling onto her back.

Her legs spread wide in wanton invitation as Garth moved between them, his
rigid, cock in his hand. "Now, my love, take me now," Jarveena moaned, wrapping
her legs around Garth's waist.

With a slow thrust, Garth's cock entered Jarveena. He felt the wet, heat of her
cunt enveloping him as he drove deep inside her.

Their bodies moved slowly, gracefully as they strove to pleasure one another
with more intensity than ever before.

Jarveena's heart beat faster as Garth speeded up his movement. Her legs
tightened about him, beating a tattoo on his back with her heels. Her teeth
sank into Garth's shoulders, muffling the cry of passionate release that rose
up in her throat as she came.

Garth's balls were full, slapping against Jarveena's ass as he thrust his cock
into her with increasing vigor and ferocity. His climax was like an exploding
volcano - hot cum erupting from his pulsating cock, filling Jarveena's hungry
cunt, mingling with her juices to flow out and down the crease of her quivering
ass.

The two of them clung to each other as they came with a fury they had never
experienced before - their bodies were drained by the time their orgasms ebbed.

"If we don't survive this," Jarveena whispered, "we have had a good time."
There were tears in her voice.

Garth held her close and stroked her soft hair. "We'll get through this, trust
me."

Their lips met and their kiss was loving and long - they would lay awake until
almost dawn.

In the hours before dawn, Gavin slept fitfully, tossing about, his mind filled
with dread. As he tossed about, a mist gathered at his feet. Slowly it
coalesced until the ghost of Brianna stood there, gazing down at the sleeping
mage.

"Gavin," she called softly, "Gavin, come to me, my love."

From his sleeping body, Gavin's essence rose and became like a mist, then
followed Brianna's spirit to the astral plane.

They were, again, in the meadows near Antigoni.

When Gavin looked at Brianna she appeared drawn, worried.

"The creature of the necromancer seeks me," she said, holding her arms out to
Gavin. "I need you, I need your love to strengthen me."

As Gavin took her in his arms, they heard another voice.

"Will you accept my love as well?"

Robyn had joined them on the astral plane. She stood beside them.

Brianna smiled and embraced Robyn as well. The three of them sank to the grass.

As Gavin's mouth covered Brianna's, Robyn began kissing her breasts, sucking
her nipples to full erection.

Brianna was caressing Robyn's ass and Gavin's swelling cock.

Robyn moved her lips down Brianna's belly until she was kissing and licking the
ghosts wet pussy.

Brianna took Gavin's erect cock into her mouth and sucked it into her throat.

Gavin moved so his head was between Robyn's firm thighs, his mouth inches from
Robyn's eager cunt. As Brianna sucked him, Gavin pressed his lips to Robyn's
pussy, his tongue delving into her and flicking back and forth over her swollen
clitoris.

Brianna writhed in ecstasy as Robyn took her clitoris between her lips and
sucked it, teasing it with her teeth as her hands held Brianna's hips.

Gavin moved and rolled over onto his back, his rigid cock standing straight. He
reached for Brianna and made her straddle his hips, resting the vestibule of
her cunt on the swollen head of his cock.

"Robyn, straddle my face," he urged, his hands holding Brianna steady.

With elven grace, Robyn straddled Gavin's face, her wet pussy poised above his
waiting mouth. She leaned forward and rested her hands on Brianna's shoulders.
Their mouths met and their tongue moved and danced.

Gavin thrust upward, sending his cock deep into Brianna's cunt. As he did,
Robyn settled her steaming cunt onto his hungry mouth.

With a passion unbounded, the trio began moving together.

Robyn and Brianna kissing with searing urgency, their hands fondling and
cupping each others heaving breasts.

Gavin thrust his cock into Brianna's tight cunt, hard and fast, feeling her
swollen cunt lips holding him within her.

Robyn was grinding her cunt on Gavin's hungry mouth, feeling his lips sucking
her clitoris, his tongue probing within her.

Brianna moved up and down, impaling herself on his raging cock, her cunt filled
with his hot, pulsating meat.

Driven by Gavin's tongue, and Brianna's fondling, Robyn was soon on the verge
of orgasm. Her cunt dripped with her juices as she writhed and squirmed,
rubbing her soaking pussy over Gavin's mouth.

Gavin, too, felt his climax approaching, roaring up like a storm from deep
inside him. He thrust his cock into Brianna's cunt harder and harder. His balls
filled and cried out for release.

Brianna flexed the inner muscles of her cunt, clutching Gavin's cock tightly as
her swelling pussy lips caressed his throbbing shaft.

Gavin's cock erupted, as Brianna and Robyn both came.

Their fluids flowing, washing mouth and cock as Gavin's seed poured into
Brianna's hungry cunt, filling and flooding her. Robyn's cunt flowed like a
river, Gavin drinking down every drop, savoring it like fine wine.

Gavin's cock began to deflate, and Brianna, reluctantly, let it slip from her
dripping cunt.

The two women continued their embrace, hands caressing and fondling, exploring
breasts, cunts, asses, until their attention was drawn to Gavin's half hard
cock.

"He should be making love to you Robyn." Brianna whispered, leaning closer to
Gavin's flagging cock.

The sorcerer could feel Brianna's hair caressing his glistening cock.

It twitched in response.

Robyn joined Brianna, her breath warm on Gavin's cock head.

It twitched again.

The women took turns licking and sucking Gavin's cock until it, once more,
stood at full arousal.

Robyn sealed her soft lips around the throbbing head and slowly sucked Gavin's
cock into her mouth.

As Robyn was sucking Gavin, Brianna began licking her cunt, keeping it wet and
ready for Gavin's cock.

When she was happy with the condition of Gavin's cock, Robyn released it from
her mouth and rolled onto her back. As Gavin entered her, Brianna settled her
pussy on Robyn's lips.

Gavin thrust his cock onto Robyn's eager cunt with a powerful, animal like
stroke.

Robyn gasped at the ferocity of Gavin's penetration, then moaned in pleasure as
she felt his hard cock fill her.

Brianna moved her pussy onto Robyn's mouth, and Robyn licked the mingled nectar
of Gavin's seed, and Brianna's fluids from the beautiful, ghosts soaking cunt.

Gavin's cock pounded into Robyn's eager cunt, the swollen head bumping the
mouth of her womb, causing her to moan in amplified pleasure.

Robyn's cunt lips were swelling, tightening their grip on Gavin's cock, her
mouth was pressed tightly to Brianna's pussy, sucking her clitoris and probing
her tongue into the ghosts cunt, licking up the remaining elixir of Gavin's
cum.

The air was filled with the moans, groans and muffled cries of the three of
them, the scent of their passion complimenting the fragrance of the wildflowers
and grasses surrounding them.

Robyn's orgasm was both intense and lengthy - her body tensed, her cunt
clenching tightly around Gavin's buried cock. As her juices began to flow, her
cunt spasmed and every muscle in her body drew taught then relaxed in a rush.

Brianna, Robyn's mouth tormenting her throbbing clitoris, felt her orgasm
crashing over her like a great wave. Cum flowed onto Robyn's questing tongue as
Brianna came and came.

Gavin speeded up the motion of his raging cock, pounding into Robyn's willing
cunt harder and harder. His balls were full, tight, aching for release as he
grunted and slammed his erupting cock into Robyn. Pulsating with each beat of
his heart, Gavin's cock poured his seed into Robyn's hungry cunt.

Their orgasms ebbed, finally, and the three lovers lay in each others arms, a
tangle of limbs and bodies.

"My love," Brianna spoke softly. "You have given me the strength I need to
resist the necromancer." She kissed him tenderly on the mouth, then turned to
Robyn. "You are his woman now, Robyn. He loves you as he loved me. I yield him
to you." She pressed her lips to Robyn's in a farewell kiss.

Robyn and Gavin returned to the material plane and woke from their sleep.

"I know I didn't sleep, yet I feel rested and refreshed." Robyn said as she
dressed.

"A gift from Brianna," Gavin said, a note of sadness in his voice.

They roused the others and made ready to meet what ever fate the gods had
decreed for them.


"I sense strong magics from that ruined fort," one of the Stygians pointed to
the old outpost.

"That is them," confirmed the leader. "The renegade will have his elf bitch
with him, she's dangerous in her own right."

"What if they have help?" the third priest wondered aloud.

"Then we will destroy them as well," the leader proclaimed, reining his mount
toward the old fort.


"They're here," Robyn said quietly. "And their magic is strong."

"Everyone knows what they have to do, so let's get to our places," Garth
commanded, pulling on his armored gauntlets.

Robyn and Jarveena took their places in the keep, while Garth hid next to the
ruined entry way. Gavin stood on the other side of the entry, in the shadows.

Garth could hear Robyn softly singing a spell and an illusory Gavin appeared in
the middle of the ward. "Good idea," he muttered to himself, his hand on the
pommel of Soulcatcher.

Outside, the sound of hooves on the road announced the arrival of their
visitors.

Inside, arrows were nocked and spells were being conjured.

Long moments passed.

With no warning, the air between the gateway and the keep was split by a
dazzling lightning bolt. The thin beam of energy struck the keep just above the
doorway, shattering the stone arch. The doorway was now filled with fallen
blocks and the dust of shattered stone.

Three robed figures rushed in - a ball of fire burst upon the illusory Gavin.

The real Gavin hurled a bolt of lightning at one of the robed men, who was
blasted into small pieces.

Garth drew Soulcatcher and started to charge the remaining priests when he felt
a powerful blow to his chest. He could not move - his muscles were held in
stasis, and all he could do was watch.

Gavin and the remaining priest began chanting, conjuring new spells. Their
chanting grew louder and more intense as their hands drew magical symbols in
the air.

Almost at the same instant, they loosed their spells. Beams of energy flashed
from their hands to meet in mid air. Where the beams met, the air crackled and
sparked, the light from the collision was almost blinding, such was the power
of their magic.

As Garth watched he strained his powerful muscles, willing himself to move. At
first he was frozen, then he was able to move his sword arm ever so slightly.

As Garth struggled, the duel of the wizards continued. It looked as though
Gavin's beam was advancing toward the last priest.

Sweat broke out on the face of the priest as he strained to maintain the spell,
desperately trying to overcome the force of Gavin's magic.

Inch by inch Gavin's beam of force moved toward his enemy, until the priest,
exhausted, lost his concentration for a split second.

The energy beam slammed into the priest chest, hurling him into the stone wall
with a sickening thud. His body slid down the stones, leaving a trail of blood
from his shattered skull.

Gavin was about to come to Garth's aid when Brianna walked slowly through the
gateway.

She wore a dark green robe which she let fall from her shoulders as she walked.
She was naked now, approaching the exhausted Gavin slowly and seductively. Each
step made the hemispheres of her breasts quiver, the muscles of her silky,
thighs ripple. As she neared Gavin, she held out her arms to him in invitation.

He just stood there as she moved to him and encircled his neck with her arms.

She lifted her face to him and drew his lips to hers.

Slayer slipped from Gavin's grip.

Garth was able to move only slightly, but he held Soulcatcher in his right hand
- that, at least, was ready.

Brianna sank to her knees and opened Gavin's robe. She took his cock in her
soft hands and began caressing it, then taking it in her mouth and sucking it.

"Gavin!" Garth cried out. "It's not Brianna!"

If Gavin heard him, he paid him no mind. Brianna was here, and she was making
love to him.

At Garth's warning, Brianna cast a sidelong glance at him. Her eyes were cold
and hard, they told him that he would be next.

She released Gavin's erection from her mouth and drew him to the ground. She
straddled him and impaled herself on his rigid cock. Her hips began moving,
taking Gavin for her own pleasure as the wizard lay there, gazing up at this
woman he loved, this woman who was making love to him.

No matter how hard Garth struggled, he was unable to gain more than inches of
movement. The tip of Soulcatcher was raised, and Garth was able to shuffle one
foot forward, but that was all he could do. He looked at the scene before him -
held, and unable to aid his long time comrade. He looked on as Brianna revealed
the dagger she had hidden in her hair. Long and black of blade Garth knew it
for what it was - a weapon of the foulest magic.

Brianna moved her hips more rapidly now as her orgasm built. She held the
dagger in her right hand and raised it slowly.

Gavin saw the dagger and only smiled, he would soon be with Brianna and
together they would be together on the astral plane.

Garth saw a white mist forming in the air behind Brianna. He watched as it took
form and became the image of the woman now preparing to kill his friend.
Brianna's ghost had come to the prime material plane.

The white figure flew swiftly into the animated body atop Gavin.

Things happened very quickly then; the animated Brianna forsook Gavin's body
and swung toward Garth. The dagger she had raised to kill Gavin, poised to kill
Garth.

"STRIKE!" Brianna cried, throwing her body onto the waiting point of
Soulcatcher.

The expression on her face was one of relief and satisfaction, tears filled her
eyes as she whispered, "I die for you Gavin - but I will love you always."

All light of life left her eyes then, and her body was, again, dead.

Garth tipped the blade to let the body slide off, but found it would not move -
and still life force coursed from the sword into him, giving him the strength
to break the stasis that held him. Finally, the body slid from the blade and
fell to the ground.

In the port city of Galoria, in a dark chamber, deep beneath an old warehouse a
woman shrieks in agony as the life force she had lent to the animated Brianna,
was consumed by the hunger of Soulcatcher. As she felt her essence being
drained she felt her body shriveling, her flesh drying and drawing tight over
her skeleton. All the years of necromancy - all the evil she had done - all the
arcane lore she knew - none of this had prepared her for the doom that
Soulcatcher brought upon her.

Using the strength Soulcatcher provided, Garth began pulling stones from the
shattered doorway of the keep. Gavin was left as he was - he would soon revive.

Garth's mighty arms moved the stones quickly, but there was no sound from
within.

His hands were joined by a second pair, Gavin had recovered and was now
helping.

"Soulcatcher?" he asked his friend.

Garth nodded, "It was as if she threw herself on the sword."

Gavin smiled sadly, "She probably did, it would be the only way to kill the
necromancer as well."

After hours of backbreaking labor, an opening was made into the keep.

From within the two men heard Jarveena taunting, "It took you two long enough."

"We thought you'd gone off and forgotten us," Robyn added with her musical
laugh.

Gavin and Garth breathed sighs of relief, their women were safe.

The four of them rested beside the keep.

Neither of the women had been injured - save a few bruises and scrapes.

Gavin had accepted the fact that Brianna had saved his life at the sacrifice of
her astral being.

Garth was able to move without strain, being none the worse for wear.

"Will they never stop hunting you, Gavin?" Jarveena asked, her head leaning on
Garth's shoulder.

"I don't know. Stygians rarely seek outside help, especially where magic is
concerned. This may have been a last effort, I can only hope it was."

The journey back to Kal-sorak was much more leisurely than had been the journey
out. Again, Garth rode in the lead, with Gavin in the rear.

As they rode side by side, Jarveena and Robyn plotted between themselves.

"Robyn, I've seen some of the looks you've cast in Garth's direction, as you've
seen those I have cast at Gavin."

"Does that upset you?" Robyn asked.

"No, not at all. If you would like to bed Garth, I'm sure he wouldn't put up
much of a fight."

"Nor would Gavin if you choose to seduce him - I believe his heels are almost
as round as Garth's."

"I think we should all be in the same bed," Jarveena suggested. "It would add
still more spice to things."

"You are wicked Jarveena," Robyn said softly.

The women laughed, sealing their pact.

Riding through the night, they reached Kal-sorak, and the comfort of the inn,
by late morning. The inn would not be open for business that day.

"FOOD!" Garth cried as he entered the inn. "Food and wine - that's what we
need." He headed for the bar while Jarveena and Robyn went into the kitchen.

Gavin leaned on the bar as Garth drew four large measures of the best wine.

"I felt the life force of the necromancer flow into me back there," Garth said.
"How was that to be, and what does it mean for Alexandra?"

"She animated Brianna using her own life force - it's the way of the
necromancer - so when Soulcatcher drank, it drank Alexandra's essence."

Neither man mentioned the sacrifice Brianna made, yielding up her soul to save
Gavin.

"Bring the wine up to our room," Jarveena called over her shoulder as she and
Robyn fled up the stairs, each carrying covered trays.

The two men looked at each other, and shrugged. Neither of them claimed to
understand the female of the species.

They went upstairs, each carrying a measure of wine. When the two men entered
the room, Robyn and Jarveena were standing next to each other at the side of
the bed.

"We are going to give you two men a little show," Jarveena grinned, her hands
undoing the laces of Robyn's shirt.

Robyn's hands went to Jarveena's bodice and began unlacing the leather thongs
that held the garment closed.

Garth smiled, as he always did when Jarveena wanted to play.

Gavin looked at the two women as the slowly undressed each other.

The naked splendor displayed to the two men heated their blood - the spectacle
that followed, brought it to a boil.

Jarveena and Robyn began dancing, a slow, sensuous dance. Their bodies curved
and writhed, rubbing against each other with long, languid movements. Their
hands explored their bodies, caressing and fondling each others breasts, then
stroking and fingering each others wet pussy.

The men quickly stripped, eager to join these two visions of carnal delight -
but Jarveena held up her hand.

"Not yet," she said, her voice husky with desire.

The women embraced, their mouths met in a kiss that burned with passion and
lust. Their arms about each other, they tumbled onto the bed. Their hands moved
faster now, stroking and probing as they shifted positions so that each had
their head between the others open thighs.

"By all the gods," Garth swore, his cock rigid and ready.

Jarveena pressed her mouth to Robyn's waiting cunt, sucking her clitoris
between her lips, teasing it with her tongue, then nibbling on it with her
teeth.

Robyn breathed a moan of pure, animal lust, her thighs clenching around
Jarveena's head, her cunt grinding into Jarveena's hungry mouth. She pressed
her mouth to Jarveena's dripping cunt and licked from the bottom of her wet
slit, to the top. She stopped to nibble Jarveena's clitoris, getting the same
reaction.

Gavin was leaning back in the chair, his hand slowly moving up and down his
rock hard cock as he watched these two, beautiful females, writhing together in
an act of passionate love.

Stimulated by their audience, as well as the passionate mouthing each gave to
the others pussy, the women came quickly. Their orgasms were no less intense
from their speed, both women writhed and moaned as the ecstasy washed over and
through them.

They rolled away from each other and sat up, their mouths and cheeks glistening
with the fluid of the other as they rose and walked slowly to their chosen
partner.

Robyn knelt before Garth and took his erection in her hands, "I have wondered
what it would be like with you." She lowered her lips to his waiting cock head,
and sucked it into her mouth.

Jarveena knelt between Gavin's legs. Wordlessly, she took his hand from his
cock and captured it with her lips.

Moans of men in ecstasy mingled with wet sucking sounds as the women brought
their partners to the peak of sexual arousal, only to hold them their in
complete torment, never ceasing their sucking and licking of the cocks they had
seized.

The women released the cocks from their mouths and stood, each holding a cock,
like a leash. With the men in tow, Robyn and Jarveena led them to the bed and
pushed them down onto it, one head to the headboard, the other head to the foot
board.

Robyn swing her leg over Garth and settled her steaming cunt onto his waiting
cock. Her tight lips slid down the hard shaft until her ass was tickled by
Garth's pubic hair. She was impaled on his mighty prick.

Jarveena mounted Gavin, taking his hard cock into her hungry cunt and slamming
her ass down onto his pelvic bone.

All four moaned in pleasure as the women, facing each other, began moving.

Jarveena leaned forward, her hands on Robyn's shoulders - their mouths met and
their hands began fondling the others breast.

Garth was thrusting his cock into Robyn's tight cunt with powerful, savage
strokes. He could feel the wet tightness of her, hot as a furnace, her swollen
cunt lips clutching him tighter and tighter.

Gavin had never felt a cunt as animated as Jarveena's. Her inner muscles
clenched and held his throbbing cock shaft as her hips moved, sending the, rock
hard, prick in and out of her, creamy, cunt faster and faster.

Robyn's nipples, already stiff, pressed into Jarveena's palms. Jarveena arched
her back, pressing her own erect nipples into Robyn's hands.

Their tongues played and danced as they kissed and fondled each other, all the
while feeling their cunts filled with hot, pulsating cocks.

Gavin was nearing the peak of his arousal, his balls were aching for release.
Jarveena reached down and squeezed the base of his hard cock, holding back his
orgasm, and causing the wizard to writhe and groan in exquisite torture.

"These stallions are about to jump the fence," Robyn laughed, having to grab
Garth's cock in the same fashion.

The women moved faster, humping up and down to get as much of the men's cocks
into them as possible, driving themselves higher and higher, until they were at
the brink.

Four lovers climaxed at, almost, the same instant.

Robyn's cunt spasmed around Garth's erupting cock, their juices mingling to
fill Robyn's hungry pussy.

Jarveena slammed her pussy down onto Gavin's cock as it gushed hot semen into
her clutching cunt.

Moans of ecstasy, cries of passion and t he wet sounds of sex filled the room.
The air was heavy with the perfume of carnal delights as the four of them came
long and hard.

Physically exhausted and mentally spent, they collapsed into a tangle of arms
and legs. Their flesh glistening with sweat and love juices, they lay there
trying to bring their breathing and heart beats back to, something like,
normal. They fell quietly off into the sleep of the innocent, untroubled by
dreams.

Gavin awakened to the touch of Robyn's fingers on his cheek. He looked into her
face and saw the image of Brianna floating within Robyn's eyes. "What manner of
mockery is this?" he whispered.

"Not mockery, my love," the voice was that of Brianna.

"We share one body now." This time the voice was Robyn's.

Gavin grasped what had happened even before the voices told him.

"Yes, we share one body as we share one love." Both voices caressed Gavin's
ears with this phrase.

"But Soulcatcher," he stammered, "did it not drink your soul?"

Brianna's face appeared before Gavin's eyes, "I fled the abomination as the tip
pierced it's flesh. Robyn cried out to me and I sought sanctuary in her body."

Robyn's face replaced Brianna's. "You shall have both of us with you now,"
Robyn's voice was cheerful.

"Do you think you can put up with both of us?" Brianna's soft voice teased.

"I can try, my loves, I can try."

They remained guests at the inn for another fortnight. In that time no news of
new pursuit came to them, but Gavin was still wary, and ill at ease remaining
in one place too long.

"We must be leaving here in the next day or two." Gavin said, sitting at the
bar one night.

Garth understood, in his life he too had been a wanted man.

Jarveena was upset, she would miss Gavin, whom she had grown to think of as a
true friend. She would miss Robyn, even more. The two of them had been lovers
on a number of occasions, and Jarveena had noticed a difference in Robyn.

"You seem not yourself this evening." Jarveena said softly, as she caressed
Robyn's sweating breast. "Is it that you do not wish to leave?"

They had just made love, Jarveena's head rested on Robyn's tight belly, her
eyes gazing up at the Elvish beauty.

"I am not the same, my sweet Jarveena. I am now two women, one elf and one
mortal."

Jarveena sat up and looked at her.

"As Soulcatcher struck, Brianna's soul escaped." Robyn began to explain.

"Robyn had called out to me in her moment of fear," this was Brianna now
speaking, "and I entered her body to hide."

Two voices, both soft and musical, now spoke as one, "we share one body - our
minds and spirits remain individual - so we share all sensations"

"Then I make love to two women when I make love to Robyn?"

Robyn nodded, her lips drawn up in a sly smile.

"Well then I suppose I should enjoy this bargain for as long as possible." She
rolled over to press her lips to Robyn's clitoris.

When 'they' felt Jarveena's tongue, Robyn's body spasmed in an immediate
orgasm, washing Jarveena's lips with her warm fluid.

Still shaking with her own orgasm, Robyn moved between Jarveena's thighs and
pressed an erect nipple into Jarveena's waiting cunt.

Jarveena moaned as the warm flesh of Robyn's breast pressed to her swollen cunt
lips. She threw her legs wide apart and ground her pussy over the warmth of
Robyn's flesh. She felt Robyn's finger insinuate itself into her puckered ass,
moving in and out slowly. Jarveena surrendered herself completely to the sexual
bliss she felt at the ministrations of this remarkable female.

Robyn thrust her finger in and out of Jarveena's tight ass until she knew
Jarveena was about to climax. She pulled her nipple from Jarveena's cunt and
replaced it with her lips. Still fingering her ass, Robyn sucked Jarveena's
throbbing clitoris.

Her muscles drawn tight as a bow string, Jarveena arched her back, pressing her
cunt tight to Robyn's mouth. Her body began to shake and quiver as her orgasm
crested and flowed over and through her.

After long moments, Jarveena's orgasm ebbed and the two women lay side by side.

Their hands gently touching and caressing each other until they rose from the
bed and, lovingly, bathed each other.

"I will never forget you, Robyn." Jarveena said softly, drawing the wet cloth
over Robyn's firm breasts.

"Nor I you, Jarveena. I have received a new love from you, and I will carry it
with me always."

On the morning of Gavin and Robyn's departure, there were tears in the eyes of
both women.

"Take good care of him, Robyn," Garth said, embracing her. "He's one of the few
friends I have left."

As he clasped Gavin's hand, Garth thought he saw the face of Brianna appear
over Robyn's as Jarveena held the Elvish beauty in a loving farewell embrace.

Their kiss was far more than friend to friend, as the women said their good-
byes. By the time Robyn and Gavin had ridden off to join an east bound caravan,
Jarveena was weeping openly.

"Will they ever find a place where they can live in peace?" Jarveena asked, a
sob in her voice.

"The road Gavin travels is a hard one. There will be a time when Stygia loses
interest in him. Maybe this was that time, who's to say?"

Garth put his arm around Jarveena's shoulders and they went back inside the
inn. "Come on, we need to be open for business tonight," he laughed. "As long
as I'm to be an inn keeper, I may as well do a decent job of it."


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