Escaping The Empire - The Nonhuman Chronicles

While he may not know that drinking more of your blood is addictive, he does know that it can have some influence on him since you made him choose between drinking your blood and becoming your servant or dying. Despite that, he doesn't necessarily view it as a bad thing due to his currently positive view. He gives a shrug and gently takes your wrist. "The pain isn't bad, but if you don't mind...I guess it wouldn't hurt."
Hs tongue gently slides against your wrist and probes at the small wound that you cut for him to drink out of earlier. With a gentle suck, the wound reopens and he drinks some more of your blood.


@Omega98 @Daylan For when the time comes for one of the characters to examine the arrow injury. Fortunately Axel's thick hide protected the soft bits of him from taking any real kind of damage. It's painful for him to move and shift around with it still in his shoulder andIt'll hurt like hell for him when whoever removes it, but it's not going to cause any lasting damage.

 

Axel thought for a brief moment before answering "Pull."

 

"Very well then," Gerid said before gathering up a spare blanket and handing it to Axel, "For when you need to stop the blood flow."

The half-elf then stepped behind Axel, taking hold of the splintered shaft and wriggling it lightly to see if he could find just the right angle. He knew from experience that it would be a matter of less than inches if he was right or not but, the moment he felt the absolute slightest amount of looseness, he braced himself... and pulled with all his might.

 

The elf feels the blissful taste return, as well as his feeling of adoration for Wilhelmina, and his hard on. As he drinks the delicious fluid, he feels his pain slowly dissipating. Wilhelmina pulls her wrist away eventually, a little light headed. "I take it that you're beginning to enjoy your new drink?"

 

"I fear that there might be some kind of 'too much of a good thing' with it, but it certainly does take the edge off of the pain." The elf shifts a bit, hiding his erection pressing against the front of his trousers.

 

She smiles at him. "No such thing." Mina looks downwards. "My, my. No reason to hide that, don't you think?"

 

"No, perhaps not, but it seems like an odd time to be thinking about such things considering our current position." His eyes wander across your body before they rest on your chest. He shifts a bit more so that he's on one of the bedroll and leans back a little. His manhood pressing firmly against his trousers as he adjusts himself into a more comfortable position

 

"We came to this camp to rest and...relax. This seems like a perfect time." She follows his gaze. "You like them? Before my castle was taken, I received marriage offers every week from human nobles who wanted to have them. But a body like this isn't for humans..." Mina grins, leaning forward. "I promised you a reward for your loyalty, remember? I keep my promises. If you want your reward, all you need to do is take it." Her hand strokes his bulge.

 

The Tip of the arrow had been the only thing to pierce through Axel's thick hide and while briefly painful, it did not do much damage to Axel himself. The wound itself bled for a few minutes, but hardly enough to be really concerning.

He leaned forwards towards you, obviously interested. At first you thought that he might have been planning to give you a kiss, but he tilted his head to the side. One of his hands moved to your side and the other gently clutched at your breast. His fingers sinking into the soft flesh through your top. "Well, with you offering like this, it would be rude to say 'no' ".

You feel his manhood pressed up against his trousers and he certainly feels like a decently endowed man. At least, for an elf.

 

Wilhelmina grins. "Well, no time like the present." She slides down the straps of her dress, revealing her bust. "Time for your reward." She undoes his trousers and frees his cock, taking it in hand with a grin.

 

Axel grunted and then grimaced as only a Minotaur could grimace. He slammed the ground twice with his fist and let out a low groan while his opposite hand came up and pressed against the wound, applying pressure, to help it close. The pain was passing and Axel locked eyes with the half-elf. This was a kindness he would endeavor to remember and he nodded his appreciation. He didn't say thank you, not because he didn't want to, but rather literally saying the words together was difficult.

Once the bleeding had stopped, Axel grabbed the handle of his ax and resumed his self-appointed watch.

 

Gerid returned Axel's nod with a nod and a grunt of his own, which was perhaps his own way of articulating a you're welcome before he returns to sitting on what is now his bed roll, tossing the bloody arrow aside as he went. His ears twitch in the direction of the tent the elf and leach had entered but he is too tired to be disgusted with them any more than he already is.

 

"Of course, you have quite the beautiful pair" His hands cup against your breasts. Despite the fact that he has lived out in the wilderness for awhile, his hands are soft and runs smoothly against you. His thumbs rub slowly against the sensitive flesh around your nipples. Once they become erect, he leans forward and takes the nub into his mouth to suck on it gently. You slide his shaft free and note that like the rest of his body, his groin is devoid of hair and as you take his rigid length in your hand, you feel it pulse gently against your hand and the warmth of his shaft against your much cooler vampiric hand.

 

Not having saliva, Wilhelmina slides a palm over his cockhead as her other hand pumps his length up and down, collecting his precum and glazing it over her cleavage to act as lubricant, before she removes her hand and wraps her tits around his length. "Then lets put this pair to work." She begins to slide her bust along his cock, the warm pillows feeling like a tight pussy.

 

(would her boobs really be warm if she was a vampire?)

Thialin leans back and relaxes as you go to work on his dick. His warm, rigid length lodge between your breasts as the elf gives a gentle groan of support at your movements. "That's it...Thank you Mina..."

 

(Warm from friction, and his body heat.)

Wilhelmina eagerly gives Thialin a titfuck. "See? You made the right decision, earlier."

 

"You are definitely convincing me of that..." He gasps. He leans down and rests his hand on your head gently as you stroke his cock eagerly between your tits. His rigid cock keeps sliding against the flesh of your tits as his bulbous tip prods up towards your face each time you slide your boobs downward along him

 

She continues to titfuck him, massaging his balls and touching his cockhead with her tongue.

 

The elf groans and you feel his rigid shaft throbbing between your tits as warm jets of semen pour out of the tip of his length and cover your face and tits in a prodigious amount of cum.

 

Mina chuckles, licking up the cum, before planting a kiss on his cheek. "That was entertaining, my dear. Let's retire for the night." She lies down on a sleeping roll.