They make it back to town with no more issues. Matthias says "I'll take this to the butcher and bring your share of the meat and money by in a little bit. I think I'm going to abandon my idea of getting another doe after that." Janina nods, "Hope you get a good price." She looks to Allune. "Would you walk me back? I hate to seem craven, but that man scared me a little."
Ophelia returned the gesture and squeezed Adriana's hand in turn, her other hand covering her mouth to muffle her moans of pleasure as her arousal grew further and she felt herself getting close to the edge. She sped up her movements, trying to quickly get both of them off. (And time to take a break. We'll have to finish this later.)
"Just the meat is fine, you can keep the coin." Allune said with Matthias, before looking at Janina, "Sure, that man was... odd." She said, as she sighs. "Have any of you ever seen that man before?" She asked before they parted ways.
She soon hears the sound of fluttering wings, and come to the edge of a treeline, into a clearing. Larisa sees Olga, the young woman's face a mask of pure ecstasy, as she's surrounded by flying imps, disproportionately large cocks erect at the sight of the noblewoman. She hasn't been violated yet, but one of them is lifting up her dress. Larisa sees a small wound in her leg, presumably where the imps injected her with their potent aphrodisiac. One of the men doesn't hesitate, nocking an arrow and sending it through the skull of the imp lifting Olga's dress. The other four imps turn, minds fogged by lust, unsure whether to fight or run.
'What are you... with your mouth?' Angelo looked a bit confused when the Inquisitor went to her knees, and nearly went weak in the knees, as Marguerite started to lick his length, 'Oohh~, I've never... Heavens, that feels far too good.' His now rock-hard prick twitched at the sensation, clear sticky liquid coming from its tip.
"Damn." Allune cursed, "Let's go, Janina." She said as she walks with her friend toward her home. Yet, Allune's mind wandered. What was that knight doing? Was it an enemy scout? Or... damn it. Screaming inside her head, she decides to return home to put on her armor, before heading back into the forest.
"I was planning to make you lick me, but this is just too good not to taste." She licks up the precum, before diving in to take his cock in her mouth, bobbing her head up and down on it as she sucks Angelo off with what even the virgin monk can tell is expert skill.
Larisa didn’t use any second thought at turning dark magic against them. With the same finger pointing motion she used to wordlessly command her spells, she took aim at one of the healthy imps and invoked the enchantment of allure and enthralling. She had learned this as soon as she was eighteen due to a half misguided attempt with hormones to try and seem more impressive to men. She had never used it since she ultimately found it to be a distasteful tactic. But if the same kind of means was going to be used against them, it was only fitting to invoke it against the demonic enemy. Pushing up the frame of her glasses was mundane, but when charged with magical energy to stare down one of the imps, a creature already easily suggestible to sexual energy, it would be powerful. A gaze that pierced the imps redish eyes, with her own stare that spoke of intelligence and maturity...even without thinking too highly of herself, such a lust crazed creature was sure to be a vulnerable target.
Safely dropping her friend off, Allune makes good time returning home. Upon entering she sees Darius asleep in the kitchen, with two men at arms playing cards near him. Ascending up the stairs to get to her bedroom, she hears the sounds of both male and female moaning from the door next to hers. Her mother's door. Inside Allune's room, she finds all her gear.
As she casts the spell, she notes that it's highly effective. Seeing the already highly attractive witch, the nearest imp flys at her with unimaginable speed and intensity, filled with lust, not even seeing Kuril's sword as it bisects the creature. Unbeknownst to Larisa, however, either her spell was more powerful than she thought, or lust driven creatures like imps are more receptive to that alluring magic, and a second flies at her just as fast. Its tail darts forwards while Kuril is cutting apart the first imp, and flies forwards at Larisa.
"No, no, I do not hear anything, no." Allune said as she heard the moaning. Damn it, mother, act your age at least! She screamed inside her head as she put on her gear. One quiver of arrows on her back, while the other headless ones were strapped to her hip. She runs back down, "If my mother asks where I am, tell her I returned to the forest." She said to the knights playing cards, before running to the stables to get her horse. "Come on, boy, let's to see what that black knight was up to." She pats her horse as she rides back to the forest, looking for signs on where the knight was wandering around.
Angelo closed his eyes and was lost in pleasure, only moans and groans coming from his lips, as the Inquisitor took his cock inside her mouth and pleasured him thoroughly. For that moment, there was only Marguerite's wet mouth and the sensation in his loins, his fears about sin and sex banished to some small corner of his mind. It did not take all that long under Marguerite's expert pleasing of his cock, for him to reach his limit. 'Uuh~, s-stop I'm about to...' the monk moaned. Even without his warning, the experienced woman could tell he was going to erupt in a moment.
The men nod, and go back to their cards. By the time she returns to where they saw the dark figure, it's quite dark, the sun having gone down, but by looking for the larger hoofprints from the warrior's horse, she's able to backtrack and find his trail. She realises that soon it'll be pitch dark, and she'll need to light a torch just to see a few feet in front of her, but remembers that she packed a few in her saddlebag.
Marguerite pulls away, caressing his rod lightly so as to give him pleasure, but not set him into orgasm. "Liking that?"
The sudden swarming caught her off guard. I’m not that pretty. Despite her internal thoughts, the other imps don’t seem concerned about the semantics. She didn’t have much in the way to defend herself other than the tactic of summoning her shadow to spring out and cut of their advance before they could get close. An audible grunt was forced from Larisa, the overuse of magic in such a period starting to take it’s toll. While starting to slow a bit in the speed she could launch her spells out, she pushed past it to fire off another round of phantom pains to the imp squad, adding to the actual damage of her shadowy assistant making it seem even more dangerous and lethal to bring about more harm to these little bastards.
"Okay, so he was here." Allune nods, and holds off on using her torch until she really needed it. "But we saw him walking, so what was he doing?" She tried to look for his tracks, and follows them into the forest.
Angelo woke as if from a trance, as she took her mouth off him. He looked down at her and nodded, 'Oh~, yes. It feels incredible, I had no idea it would be like that.'
The shadow creature intercepts the imp's attack, but it still moves it's tail around, trying to inject Larisa with desperate abandon, with a level of obsession and lust almost bordering on adoration or even love. "Sexy human, perfect human. Must breed!" The shadow swings, breaking the imp's neck, but not before it manages to lash its tail in one final, suicidal act of lust. The stinger presses into her right breast, the tip a mere pinpoint designed not to disfigure victims, and injects its its toxin, even as the imp falls to the floor, dead. For the moment, though, Larisa feels no different.
