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Sewers of Harrow. Part IV: Hydrophobia

Celena ran for all her worth. Only a few Keeats remained stubborn enough to chase her and they had lost some ground pausing to investigate Valery, but Celena was still in dire straights. She was well trained, but the constant chase was starting to wear her out, whereas the Keeats would seemingly die before slowing down on their prey.

Fortune seemed to shine on the last remaining elf of the failed rescue mission however as she spotted a light emanating from a chamber ahead…daylight. Had she really been in this nightmarish sewer that long?

Celena darted towards the chamber, and the freedom from this hell it promised. It was a large circular chamber containing an artificial lake with some rusting, badly maintained stairs along the edges that led toward the light. An exit! An exit from this disaster.

Celena started thinking of what she’d have to say when she got back home… Zaya and Tereza… that had nothing to do with her. Zaya was her friend. She wanted to help and Tereza was just overconfident.

Valery… if she hadn’t sacrificed Valery, they would both have been taken by the Keeats, she reasoned. She would just have to lie about what she did. She’d find a way to live with it.

An angry bark from behind brought her back to the current situation. The young elf reached the chamber, awed by the sheer size of the underground lake for a second and began climbing up the stairs, which were rather steep and took a lot out of the already tired elf.

Unfortunately, the Keeats were still in top shape and finally caught up with Celena, the lead Keeat lunged at her, intent on pinning her down. Celena would have none of that so she turned and using the stair’s handrails for support, she lifted her body and dropkicked the Keeat, sending it tumbling back down the stairs.

Celena smiled in triumph, but the rusty iron handrail bent slightly before snappening under her weight. Losing her balance, she was sent tumbling into the lake below. She hit the water with a deep splash. Being a decent swimmer, she was able to quickly recover. Celena cursed as she watched the Keeats approach the edge of the lake water and look at her. Grimacing, she braced herself for another attack.

The Keeats stood still and then strangely, backed off. Turning around, they ran out of the chamber and back into the cavernous hallways.


Celena stared a little dumbfounded, then laughed.


“Ha! Scared of fucknig water? Seriously? Hahahaha…”

The elf tried to calm herself down as she bobbed in the water. The stupid animals had finally given up… she was safe. She’d be safe…

She composed herself and started swimming to the ledge when the elf felt something brush her leg. She paused.

“Some… some sewer fish.. right…,” the elf said to herself, and continued to the ledge. She placed her hands on the cold stone and was about to lift herself out when something wrapped around her left leg and tugged her back in.

Celena’s face turned to panic as she realised there was something… more… in the water. She tried to grab the ledge and get herself out again, but tentacle yanked her hard into the water causing her to lose her grip. She shrieked out as she broke the surface, trying to get whatever was on her leg off. Suddenly with a strong pull the tentacle dragged her through the water and pulled her further into the lake. The small elf gasped, as suddenly several titanic green worms burst from the water’s surface, some of them looked to be twice her size. She now realised what had truly scared off the Keeats.

Before she could react, more tentacles grabbed her and pulled her under the water. She held her breath while struggling until they brought her up again. She took a sharp gasp and filled her lungs with precious oxygen before they dunked her again. This repeated several more times, with more tentacles wrapping around her torso and limbs. The massive serpent like creatures  surrounded her and seemed to watch on even with their eyeless heads.

Her leather armour and undergarments were rapidly shredded and torn off by the barrage of thick tentacles and repeated dunking.




Celena tried to flail and kick wildly within the worms grasp, her small perky tits bouncing freely as she was tossed in and out of the water. The large tentacle wrapped around her torso forced it’s tip into her mouth and spread her jaw wide as it began pumping a thick semen like substance down her throat.

“Mmmmf! MMmmph! *gulp* *gulp*” Celena’s eyes were wide in utter shock as she had to swallow the musky substance. Her heart was pounding so fast it felt like it’d rip out of her chest. Following another long dunk in the water she didn’t even notice the tentacles pulling her bare legs apart until another tentacle emerged from the water and pushed itself into the elf’s pussy.

“MMmmmh! MMMMMPH!” Celena struggled helplessly as the tentacle penetrated her with ease, rapidly lubricating itself with the same slippery cum being forced into Celena’s stomach. Her wet and near naked body writhed and struggled in the grasp of the worms, tentacles on both ends pumping into her relentlessly. The worms stopped dunking her in the water, holding her just above the surface as the tentacles fucked her.

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She was wet and cold and yet a terrible sensation was rising within her. The warmth of pleasure and an impending orgasm. She fought it. Tried to hold it back. But the more of this cum she drank and was pumped into her, the more aroused she got.

Her face was that of pure panic. She flailed and banged weakly on the skin of the serpent, her fists pounding the scales to no avail. The worms seemed to be still, watching her intently as their tentacles fucked her above the water. Her climax seemed to almost be their goal.

The tentacles kept up a relentless pace, her body shuddered, one leg dangling in the water. Another tentacle sneaked up and dove into Celena’s exposed rear hole and started leaking cum almost immediately. Celena let out a muffled scream as this act sent her over the edge into a thunderous climax. Her eyes rolled upwards, her own hips gyrating involuntarily on her tentacle lovers, her own clear fluidy cum spurting over the tentacle in her cunt.

The worm like serpent’s opened their mouths and shrieked out a frightening, alien sound simultaneously. Celena hardly reacted as she came down from her incredible orgasm. She moaned weakly over the tentacle in her mouth as it spurted yet more cum, so much it spilled out her nostrils and was just starting to regain her senses when the tentacles pulled down on her body again hard. Celena let out another muffled yelp and tried to breathe as much as she could through her nose as she was pulled under the surface again.

The elf’s struggles briefly renewed as the tentacles held her under the water, far longer than before. They kept the small elf under the surface while still constantly fucking her.

Celena desperately held her breath as she felt another orgasm quickly approach.

The water’s surface became calm as the struggles occurred deep underneath. Briefly, some bubbles appeared in the spot where Celena was, then slowly they ceased. The worms slipped back into the water one by one, until the lake fell calm.





The Sorceress Aeltha sat on a fairly opulent throne, some days after the elven attack. Surrounding her were some manner of scrying orbs, showing her images and reports on the aftermath of the battle.

Her attention shifted to four orbs in particular. The red demoness grinned wickedly as she viewed them. One showed a red haired elf, on her knees obendiently fellating the cock of a four armed demon. The next showed a group of purple, mostly female shaped cocoons hanging from a ceiling. Another, a blonde, rather pretty and stately elf being rutted hard by a Keeat in some dark isolated den with others waiting in line. The last, a torn elven leather glove floating on an otherwise still artificial lake.

“It seems some of the specimens I discarded in the sewer system are doing well for themselves… I should perhaps research them further… when I have the time.” Aeltha remarked to herself, before waving the orbs away and calling for a nearby elf to approach and kneel in front of her with a few simple hand gestures.


The End


Sewers of Harrow. Part III : Hysteria

The following events take place during Spire of Torment Chapter 24: Tempest’s Seed.

Valery and Celena kept up a brisk pace as they walked through the cavernous sewer chambers, staying as far as possible from the smaller passages and he possible ambushes that lay within. The rescue mission had quickly degenerated into a struggle for survival.

“At least… at least we’re not wading in that piss water anymore.” Valery said as the pair walked over the shiny stone floor of the inner sewer.

“Geem sent us here to die… sent us here to die!” Celena blurted out, her voice shaking and the brown haired elf on the verge of total panic.

“Celena. Seriously. Get a grip.” Valery responded.”We’ll get out of this okay,

we just need to find a way up to Gee..” Celena stopped in her tracks.

“FUCK Geem! What the fuck do you think the two of us are going to do? They took Zaya! They took Tereza! We can’t even help them! They’re gone! THEY’RE GONE!”

Valery spun, turned and placed her hands on the panicking elf’s shoulders.

“Calm down, just calm down. We’ll find a way to rescue them all, okay? We’ll find a way…”

Celena swatted away Valery’s hands angrily.

“You don’t believe that anymore than I do! We were sent here as fodder for these… things! We have to escape! Right now! WE HAVE TO ESCAPE!”

Valery was quickly losing her patience, grabbing Celena’s shoulder firmly this time she pointed her finger at her screaming comrade. “Look…”

Suddenly, she was cut off by a horrific, otherworldly growl echoing from somewhere. The two elven soldiers immediately drew their silver blades and watched their surroundings. More growls were heard and footsteps… something was approaching. Valery and Celena kept their backs to each other and looked around, unsure of which way to proceed.

“Oh gods… oh gods… I know those growls, they’re…” before Selena could say another word, a pair of the dog-like Kazdruk creatures that had made themselves infamous to all elvenkind padded into view.

“Keeats!” Valery confirmed.

The Keeat pair sniffed the air around them, their advanced senses singling out the scent of the elven females even through the constant stench of the sewer. Instantly they darted at the elves with terrifying speed. Valery gripped her sword and evaded one of the attacking Keeats with the switfness and grace of an elven Queen’s guard, her blade slashing the attacking hound’s side deeply. The Keeat let out a pained roar and skidded into a wall, dazed.

The other Keeat lunged at Celena. “Oh, you want me. WANT ME? FUCK YOU,

YOU PIECE OF SHIT,” She shrieked. The elf was near hysterical, but her combat training still served her, she gave the Keeat’s snout a vicious kick and drove her sword into it’s skull, instantly killing It. Celena looked over as Valery ran to the other Keeat and mercilessly decapitated it as it struggled to stand. Somehow the creature’s blood didn’t stain Valery’s gleaming white armour at all. The elves panted heavily as they looked over their kills. Celena went back to pry out her sword from the dead Keeat, which she had driven in so deep with rage-fueled strength it was now stuck.

“Celena, look out!” Valery shouted as another Keeat sprung out of the shadows and

toppled Celena to the ground. Celena struggled as she was pinned down by strong feral paws, noticing the Keeat’s heavy cock rapidly slipping free of its sheath.

Celena’s eyes grew wide, realising what the beast intended to do. “No! NO!


A sword drove through the beast on top of Celena. Valery put her boot on the Keeat’s side and pushed her blade free as it slumped over. The noble Wayyel guard helped her comrade to her feet as yet more Keeats came into view. Two… then five… then yet more.

The two elves backed off from the pack of Keeats that were attracted to their struggle and scent. They were almost surrounded except for one nearby exit.

“Run!!” Valery commanded, and the pair took off as fast as they could. The pack gave chase, following the elves. Valery and Celena ran for all their worth, their toned elven bodies being at the peak of athletic fitness, they could easily outrun a human and even many Kazdruk.

The elves rounded a corner and kept running, with the Keeats in hot pursuit. Bit by bit the creatures were gaining ground, fueled by animalistic lust.

“Keep… going, we have to…” Valery said in between pants. Celena, right alongside her, face full of panic and despair. She looked behind at the chasing pack and back to Valery.  

“I’m… sorry!” Celena blurted out, and swiftly kicked Valery in the ribs. Celena’s comrade fell and skidded onto the floor, eyes widened in shock. Nothing was broken, but she had the wind knocked out of her and she lay clutching her stomach.

“I can’t… I can’t… I don’t need to outrun them… I… I just need to outrun you. Sorry… I’m really sorry,” Celena huffed while running away.

Celena went into a full sprint away from her fellow elven soldier.


As Valery stumbled onto her feet and cursing as the the Keeats caught up to her. Four of the beasts ran right past her to chase Celena as the others quickly Kazdruk hounds surrounded her. More cautious than the first members of the pack, the creatures kept their distance making sure to cut any possible way for Valery to escape. The elven soldier reached for her sword, but saw she had dropped it when she fell, it was now well out of reach behind one of the creatures. Valery stood still, her heart pounding. She was no match for an entire pack and she knew it, the creatures could tear her apart at will. The Keeats all looked at her with evil, hungry eyes, sniffing the air constantly. The scent. Her scent. She knew. She had heard tales of what they do.

The largest Keeat of the pack approached, the alpha. Growling and sniffing the air, it’s giant snout approached Valery’s crotch. It pushed out it’s tongue and started licking the elf’s leather pants aggressively. Valery shuddered and started to panic. “NO!” She punched the alpha’s head hard, and turned away, trying desperately to find a way to slip through the pack and escape. The alpha, hardly fazed, let out a deep growl and pounced on top of Valery, knocking her onto the cold, wet stone floor. The other Keeats howled in seeming approval as the alpha ripped Valery’s leather pants and panties to shreds with a swipe of it’s claws and pressed it’s weight down on the smaller elf.

“No… get… off!” Valery struggled in vain as the creature pinned her down. No one was here to help her, like she helped Celena. That coward. The creature grew tired of the female’s ceaseless struggles and growled loudly into her ear while chomping it’s powerful jaws close to her head. Valery’s struggles ceased as she realised the threatening implications. Then she felt something hot and rigid rub against her exposed pussy. The alpha’s cock, unsheathed and hardened from it’s excitement of Valery’s scent and pushed inside her. The elf’s face felt flushed as she felt herself be penetrated by the Keeat’s thick member. It grew yet more as the alpha thrust in and out, shifting it’s weight to keep her pinned down.


Valery panted and gasped with each thrust, the alpha’s powerful body plunging it’s cock deeper and deeper into her. Her body writhing under the beast as it established its dominance over the pack’s new bitch. It drooled thick spittle over her pristine white gloves. Watery precum surged from it’s cock into the quivering elf. The elf could hardly believe the position she was in right now. She tried to focus on something else, anything else, but each animalistic thrust brought her back to reality. Worse, she felt a familiar pleasant tingle in her loins. She was being fucked by a demonic animal and her body was starting to enjoy it. She tried to push back the growing feelings of pleasure even as she felt her nipples harden and push against her leather chest-plate. The pack watched intently as the act of mating continued.

Valery grunted and gasped. The alpha rutted her with raw animalistic desire. She felt it’s base get bigger and bigger. Yet even as it grew, it still slipped inside her pussy lips. The elf cursed herself as her own building arousal only served to make it easier for the Keeat’s dog cock to push inside her. Then, as the alpha held it’s paws tightly against her writhing hips, it thrust in again, hilting it’s cock inside Valery’s cunt.  The elf’s eyes grew wide, her mouth agape, drool flowing freely as she felt the cock’s base expand so much that it was firmly stuck in her pussy now.

The large hard knot bumped against her clit in just the right way to drive her wild. “F… FUUUUUUUCKK!!!!” she screamed as a hard, forced orgasm crashed through her body. This reaction only caused the alpha to pound her even harder, it’s knotted cock pushing and tugging on her pussy prolonging her climax. Soon, the alpha let out a triumphant howl and followed with it’s own orgasm, flooding Valery’s womb with hot Keeat seed. Valery cried on in both pleasure and humiliation. She had just been bred like an animal, and the alpha’s cock was still firmly stuck inside her. The alpha took it’s time, fucking the writhing, sweating elf yet more. Forcing more pleasure out of her and making sure she understood her new place. She wasn’t sure how much time passed. It seemed like quite a bit of time went by and the alpha’s knot still wouldn’t release her. The alpha finally grew tired and dismounted the elf. The fat cock still attached to her form. It looked around the pack, still patiently watching the whole time, yet clearly growing impatient. The alpha growled and barked at them, making it clear she was still it’s mate…for now.


Finally, after some more time, the knot shrunk enough to be pulled out of

Valery’s pussy. Globs of cum spilled out onto the floor as the elf lay exhausted. She had lost count of the times that animal had forced a climax out of her. She lay there, thinking how a proud Queen’s guard like herself could have possibly ended up like this, her leggings in tatters, her beautiful blonde hair matted with drool and spilt cum, but at least now it was over…

… until the next Keeat of the pack approached her, it’s cock already hard, throbbing and leaking precum freely as it mounted her weakened body. It was then she knew the entire pack would have their turn with her and she would remain the pack’s bitch… forever.





By: Lucien

Aeltha moved back, eyeing Neicul carefully now. She watched in awe as the Kazdruk began to pry the chain anchor out of the wall. Shards of stone crumbled to the floor as cracks spidered up the slabs of stone.

“Truly remarkable,” Aeltha spoke softly.

Neicul growled, pulling at the chains with all his strength. The elf in the room backed up with Aeltha, her face laced with pinching fear. Aeltha smiled and glanced at the elf as she backed away.

“He’s going to get loose! Aren’t you going to do something? Stop him!” The elf screamed, now starting to panic.

“No need to panic,” Aeltha reassured the alabaster elf as she turned and pressed her talon into a stone block. A soft hiss emitted as a heavy stone slab door opened leading to a shadowy candle light hallway. Aeltha smiled and pointed down the corridor.

“No time to waste, dear. Quickly now, into the corridor.”

The elf quickly shuffled through the door just in time. Neicul broke one of the anchor points, freeing his left arm. Quickly he grabbed his right cuff and pried the dark steel apart freeing his other arm. Slowly moving towards Aeltha, he tossed the shackle remains off to side and let them slide across the stone floor.

Aeltha backed up more, her face a mix of nervousness and intrigue. With a smile she unsheathed her dagger and watched closely as the crazed man headed towards her. Neicul walked on unfazed by the kazdruk blade.  He flanked the outer wall of the room and then stopped as he reached the secret door. He looked at Aeltha and then back at the door, sniffing the air like a Keeat. Quickly, he disappeared through the dark doorway chasing the scent of the elf. Aeltha grinned and quickly shut the stone doorway.

Turning sharply, Aeltha viewed her various scrying orbs, each one operating as view ports through the small labyrinth Neicul and the elf just entered unknowingly.

Dark walls filled the view of the elf as she blindly ran into the dim halls. In fear she made her way around a corner, only to find more halls. Dull candles sprinkled the halls, emitting just enough light to not stumble. The elvish woman ran her hands along the walls keeping herself from falling over.

“I don’t understand, where am I supposed to go?”

Neicul slowly entered the void like halls. Instinctively, he lowered himself. Creeping onward, his eyes flickered, pulling in any available ambient light and turning his vision to shades of white and grey. His senses went into overdrive as he picked up traces of the elvish woman who had passed through moments earlier. Neicul could sense her, smell her, taste her. His canines lowered as he continued onward quickly. An unbearable craving took control, leading him and driving him to his prey.

The elf could sense something getting closer, terrified she began to run. Her fear drove her, she didn’t know which way to go, she only knew she had to run. Her heart racing out of her chest, each step syncing with her pulse.

Neicul was getting closer, he could feel her, he could hear her racing heart. She was close. Like a wolf he prowled the shadows, closing in.

Aeltha watched on in awe as her experiment unfolded with remarkable results.

“Fascinating, there’s over one hundred possible paths he could’ve taken, but he knew exactly where she went. Without hesitation or doubt.” The crimson sorceress watched on in wonder.

Necul turned the corner and found his prey, a wave of bloodlust filled his veins, her pulse was deafening to Neicul. His adrenalin racing, he enclosed at full speed. The elvish woman turned at the last moment in a shriek. Neicul ran full sprint.

A vibrant blue collar suddenly materialized around Neicul’s neck and pulled his muscular body to a complete stop, knocking him off his feet. He struggled to get up and attempted to continue forward, but a arcane glowing blue chain stood strong, running off in the direction from which he came. Neicul growled in frustration as his prey stood only mere feet away but was unable to move anymore. He clawed at the collar in aggravation, blue shocks of energy being scraped off and sprinkling to the ground. The collar stood firm and would not allow him to move forward. The woman crouched in terror and slowly moved away from Neicul. The halls suddenly disintegrated like ash all around Neicul and the elvish woman. The halls vanished and blended back into Aeltha’s original room.

A slow clap cut through the confusion. Aeltha walked forward holding the end of the magic chain leash.

“Not bad Neicul, not bad at all,” She spoke while approaching him. ” I always have a fail-safe,”  Aeltha proclaimed. Neicul still pulled on the leash trying to get closer to the elf. “Hmm, I can tell, you want her so very badly. But we have many more tests to perform. Alas, It would be unwise to give you the bait so early. This will be enough for one day, let’s get you two resecured.”




Jelthra and Kamri tiptoed along the olive colored granite floors. They whisked through the shadows, keeping low and out of sight. Under the cover of moonlight, the two secretly slithered like vipers weaving behind the large spire pillars. Silently they made their way towards Aeltha’s work chamber on a quest to find the means to open a portal and rid Luzella once and for all. Patiently, they waited as two guards walked by. The two Kazdruk spoke among themselves, too deep in conversation to notice Kamri or Jelthra. As the guards hooked around the corner, the two women rolled out of the black shadows and made their way to Aeltha’s apothecary door.


Jelthra ran her gloved hand down the dusky oak wood before running her finger across the keyhole.


Kamri watched Jelhra’s back, watching for any movement or guards who might happen to walk by. “So can you pick it?” Kamri whispered, pointing at the lock. Jelthra smiled back as she removed a strange key from deep within her cleavage. Inside the handle, a glass serpent eye laid infused. The key glowed a steady green for a moment as Jelthra slowly pushed the key into the door’s key hole.

“Where the hell did you get that?” Kamri asked with her eyes wide in wonder.

Jelthra smirked as the lock clicked open.

“In zis line of work, you come across many useful tools; where I got it is of no concern,” Jelthra replied with a sly grin.

“Mhm, well you’re just full of surprises aren’t you? You just happened to have a magic key,” Kamri whispered sarcastically.

” Of course. I’m an assassin, how else would I get to ze targets? Now shush, we have work to do.”


Kamri curled her lip to the side and watched as Jelthra pushed the heavy door open and snuck into the ominous chamber. Along the south side of the stone wall stood a tall stone book shelf. Jelthra crouched and started to thumb through the books. Inquisitively, Kamri looked around the room, fascinated by all the odds and ends, tools, and evil devices.   


“Kamri! Don’t touch anyzhing… you’re supposed to be looking out for guards, remember?” Jelthra whispered out. “I think, I found what we’re looking for,” Jelthra ordered. She removed a large leatherbound book and started flipping through it.


“Alright, alright, ok,” Kamri uttered annoyed. With a leering gaze, she turned to head back to the door to keep guard. As she walked over, she passed a statue leaning up against the wall. In the low light she tried to look closer at it. Her curiosity pulling her deeper until her nose was about to touch. Suddenly, it jumped out at her in a vicious lunge. It was no statue. Kamri fell back as the figure was held back by heavy chains. Quickly, she slid backward to keep herself just out of reach. She could make out that it was a tall male. He growled out, snapping his sharp canines trying to break the chains. His eye’s lost in a white blaze. Kamri’s eyes widened as she realized it was Neicul. As Kamri continued moving backward she bumped into a circular stand laying in the center of the chamber. A scrying ball sat at the top. The large black mirrored ball bumped back and forth slightly, almost falling off the table.

Jelthra grabbed Kamri’s arms and pulled her back to clear her from Neicul’s reach. “Shit, what the fuck?” Kamri stood up, looking at Neicul in disbelief. ” Neicul it’s me, Kamri.” Neicul only looked at her in feverish hunger.


Kamri frowned puzzled. “What happened to him?”


“I don’t know, but we need to hurry,” Jelthra spoke while running back to the book. She crouched and removed her crystal while flipping through to the page she needed. The gem began to glow a steady cobalt. Carefully, Jelthra began to imprint the required pages. Each word magically copied itself into the stone. Neicul growled staring at Kamri in sheer lust. Kamri looked back in awe.

“What happened? Why are you here locked up?”

Neicul only looked back coldly like a predator about to strike.

“Let me… out of these… chains!” Neicul responded in a guttural tone.      

Kamri looked around the room and noticed the scrying ball in the center of the room.

“Uh… Hey Jel, there’s an scrying orb in here,” Kamri announced worried.

Jelthra looked over her shoulder as the gem kept working.

“Not good, not good at all, find something to cover it with, quick!” Jelthra ordered.


Kamri looked around the dark chamber for something to cover the orb with. As she moved, Neicul followed her the best he could until his chains gave no more slack. Like a dog, he did everything he could to pull free from his shackles. Kamri found a large cloth and tossed it over the large dark orb.


“Let me out of these!” The Kazdruk demanded again. The only words he was able to put together. His frustration now boiled over and his eyes flared brightly. Kamri didn’t know what to do, something was clearly wrong with him and he was chained up for a reason.


“Ignore him Kamri, it’s almost done,” Jelthra spoke.


Kamri looked at Neicul confused. “Y- you have to wait, I’m sorry Neicul.” The Kazdruk male pulled harder this time in anger, before backing up into the shadows.


“Got it! iz done, lets go.” Jelthra announced while she closed the book.  She shoved the tome back into place and quickly made her way for the door.

“Come on, lez go,” The human spoke again.

Kamri made her way for the door but then stopped to look back at Neicul.

He leaned into the light that was peering through the door and grinned a twisted malign smile. The look struck Kamri hard, she could tell he was going mad. Aeltha must have done something serious.

“Hey come on! Leave him,” Jelthra ordered.

” We can’t just leave him here, ” Kamri returned.

“Are you kidding? Lez go, he’s done, there’s nothing we can do, look at his eyes! Hez completely lust blind. If you undid his chains, he would turn on us in a heartbeat. You’d do him a favor if you ended his life. Now lez go! “


Kamri thought for a moment. Torn, she looked back one last time before sneaking out and closing the door behind her.



Aeltha sat back comfortably. Running her talon softly across her lip, she watched as Kamri tossed a cloth over the scry orb, blacking out her view. The two thieves had triggered an enchantment spell the second they opened the door, alerting the sorceress of their iniquitous trespassing.  The crimson demon watched the entire diminutive escapade unfold.

“Hmm, imprinting a few pages, rather than take the whole tome. Impressive, I must admit…but what did they imprint? That is the question…and what else did they steal?” Aeltha sat for a moment scheming, wondering what those two could be up to. In anger, her fingers clutched themselves tightly. The malevolent demoness stood up and paced across her personal chamber, stopping to look outside. An Idea struck. She turned quickly and activated her orb.

The orb swirled for a moment and then cleared up as Luzella’s face entered the picture. “High Sorceress Aeltha, What an honor it is to be graced by your unsurpassable presence,” Luzella smirked while bowing. Her words filled with bite and mockery. The great Kazdruk grinned being a bit surprised by the call from Aeltha. “How can I be of service?”


Aeltha glared back coldly into the orb. “I need to speak with you in person at once, I have an opportunity for you that I think you would be most…interested in. “


Luzella smiled back running her finger across her horn. “Oh? Well you have piqued my interest. Where would you wish to meet?”

” We will meet outside, along the upper east wing tower,” Aeltha explained.

“As you wish, High Sorceress.”

Aeltha flicked her talon, snapping the orb off. She turned, making her way toward the east tower, her face filled with wickedness.



Under the brisk night, Aeltha stood watching across the endless, nocturnal landscape. The sorceress’  dark robe fluttered in the strong night breeze. Luzella and her littermate Wulfshn approached, their hooves cutting through the violent howling. The two amazonian Kazdruk kneeled before Aeltha. Luzella flashed her canines before rising. Aeltha looked up at the Kazdruk keeping a close eye on her body language. Aeltha found the soldier’s recklessness off-putting. Wulfshn rose shortly after, her hungry eyes pierced into Aeltha. The High Sorceress would not be intimidated by the two. She turned her back on them and looked across the baleful sky.                      

“I may have something you want,” Aeltha spoke slowly.

Luzella smiled slightly now stepping closer to Aeltha. “I’m listening.”

“I have a problem, you see. A problem with small rodents sneaking into my personal chamber and rummaging through my books.”

“I see…,” Luzella replied sharpening her eyes.

 “So what do you want from us?” Wulfshn butt in, growing tired of Aeltha’s suspense.  “Surely someone of your echelon could easily dispose of them.”

Aeltha rose her eyebrow in annoyance. Turning on her heel, she approached the snappy Kazdruk. “And who are you?” Aeltha asked, now running her sharp talon under the soldier’s chin.

“Wulfshn, 2nd in command of the 7th Talon,” She began to speak proudly. “Descendent of-“

Aeltha laughed cutting the soldier off. “Mhmm, a glorified grunt then, maybe a pebble higher than a helot on a good day.” Aeltha proclaimed with a sly grin. “Remember your place, drudge.”

Wulfshn grimaced in rage as a flare of searing hatred rose between her shoulder blades. “Now, do you wish to hear my proposition or not?” Aeltha asked sharply before turning around again to look out across the sky.

Luzella jabbed Wulfshn hard in her side with an elbow, eyeing Wulfshn to keep her mouth shut.  “My apologizes, High Sorceress Aeltha,” Luzella returned. “Do please continue.”

“It’s your little friends, Kamri and Jelthra,” Aeltha explained.

Luzella’s tail twitched at their names. “Oh?”   

“I don’t enjoy individuals stealing from me…Whatever they copied or stole from my books, I want back, I will give you free reign to hunt them down and return what they stole.” Aeltha paused for a moment.   “You may do whatever you please with them, as long as you obtain what they stole.”

Luzella smirked, her mind now filling with villainous thoughts. “What of Yuldasha?” Luzella asked, skeptically smiling.

“I will cover up whatever happens to her little toy soldiers… just return what they took. Their health is of no concern to me.”

Both Wulfshn and Luzella’s lips curled up. “It would be our pleasure then, High Sorceress.”




Kamri and Jelthra returned to a secluded chamber off the south wing of the spire. The two spoke for a moment planning their next move. Jelthra sat down examining the copied spell in detail. Cobalt light reflected off the human’s face as she studied the complex sequences carefully. Kamri stood off to the side doing her best to not distract Jelthra. The elf stood with her back against the wall spinning a sharp dagger. Now restless, Kamri was finding it hard to keep quiet.

“So, what do you make of it? Will this work or what?” Kamri asked before tossing the dagger into the wall.

Jelthra lifted her eyes up off her notes, annoyed.

“Ja, it will work. Opening a small portal is the easy part. It’ll only be open for a few seconds to a minute… But zat will give us enough time,” Jelthra smiled.

“Good, i’m looking forward to pushing Luzella in!” Kamri proclaimed while she yanked the dagger out of the wall hard. “Hey, I like this dagger of yours.” Jelthra only shook her head and went back to work.

“All I need to study here iz, how to direct the planar fabric’s apex point. Zee portal’s ripple vortex will be spiraling wildly in a counterclockwise manner, in turn causing etheric plane tearing and altering the mana vertex lock time… this is troublesome, because the spell’s casting structure could potentially implode, causing a regression in the magicka’s dilation period… So calculating a precise exit point will be tricky.” Jelthra spoke perplexed.

“Uh…what?” Kamri held the dagger down for a second. Raising her eyebrow, she blankly looked at Jelthra, completely lost with whatever she was blabbing on about.

“Basically, I don’t know where ze portal is going to lead to, I need more time to study this.”

“I don’t care where it leads to! As long as it leads someplace awful…” Kamri smiled before driving the dagger into the wall again.


Suddenly, wood exploded into the room. The heavy chamber door feel over with a deafening boom. Splinters blasted inward along with a small cloud of dust. Startled, Jelthra jumped back out of her chair and Kamri clutched the dagger tightly.

Luzella entered the room, having to slightly duck to clear the doorway. Holding her halberd, she stormed into the room.

Jelthra swiped up the small imprint gem. Panicking now with no place to hide the small crystal, she popped the small gem in her mouth and swallowed it. The human backed up quickly launching a salvo of brilliant fireballs. Three of the orbs splashed against Luzella’s halberd, a fourth impacted across her shoulder, exploding and burning across Luzella’s armor. The fifth and sixth missed, impacting across the back wall.

Wulfshn entered quickly behind with both hand axes out, and a face of determination. Kamri tossed the dagger across the room, but Wulfshn deflected the blade with her axe and grinned at the failed attempt.

    With haste, Luzella clutched the end of the heavy oak table with one arm and flipped it towards the two. The heavy table smashed into Kamri and Jelthra knocking them both backward.

As the two fell, the heavy table rolled flat on top of both of their chests. Luzella was already placing her hoof across the table, preventing the duo from pushing the table off.

“Well that was certainly anticlimactic. I’ll simply squash you two like bugs,” Luzella proclaimed,  looking down at the faces of Kamri and Jelthra as they both struggled to push Luzella off. Wulfshn joined and placed her hoof onto the table, adding to the already heavy weight. Both Kamri and Jelthra grunted in pain as their faces turned blue.

“Watch the human Wulf, she likes to play with fire,” Luzella laughed as she pushed into the table harder with her hoof, earning another grunt from the two.

“I’ll skip the small talk, where is it!” Luzella demanded, flexing her thigh.

“I-hnnnnn- where…is…what?”  Jelthra managed to squeak out.

“You’re a bad liar, Jelthra,” Luzella laughed shifting her weight more ever so slightly.  

“You know what you stole, time is short, you better speak up!” Wulfshn chimed in.

Kamri grimaced in anger, trying desperately to push up. “We didn’t…take..anything!” Kamri exclaimed.


Luzella smirked at Kamri and leaned down to get closer to Kamri’s face, the wood table now creaking under the Amazonian’s hoof. Luzella ran her predatory eyes across the south-lander for a moment.   


“Deep, deep, down, I was hoping you would make this difficult, little Kamri. The two of us have unfinished business, ” Luzella spoke, flashing her fangs.

Kamri helplessly looked upward at her enemy.  

“Shackle them up Wulfshn, We’ll take them to my chamber and pry the information out of them.”

Wulfshn’s face ignited with twisted excitement. She stepped off the table and pulled out a set of shackles. Keeping her axe blade at the elf’s neck, she pulled Kamri’s arms back, and attached her arms. Intrigued, Wulfshn ran her finger across Kamri’s smooth caramel face. “My, you’re a cute one aren’t you?”

Kamri only glared back, her eyes mimicking fiery coals. Wulfshn moved to Jelthra and shackled her as well.

Luzella and Wulfshn pulled the two up and pushed them out of the room with force. Kamri and Jelthra only looked at one another, worried as they were led down the dark halls as the Kazdruk litter-mate’s new prisoners.




Kamri gritted her teeth trying as hard as she could to break the shackles suspending her arms above her head. Anchored to the cold wall, she flexed her arms in exasperation looking on at Luzella and Wulfshn as they approached. Beside her, Jelthra attempted the same. In earnest, the human shook her arms trying anything to free herself.


Luzella approached the two with a large grin across her maligned face. Looking down at her two prisoners, she ran her finger across her own bottom lip in an acute dark interest.

Prying her fingers between Kamri’s chest plate, Luzella leaned in closer, running her nose, and lips across the elf’s neck.


“Funny how things turn out, no?” Luzella inquired while pulling slightly on Kamri’s chest armor. “Not too long ago, it was Jelthra that had asked me to roughen you up some,” Luzella shivered at the thought, her long tail twitching hard for a moment. Jelthra, lowered her head in shame, knowing the painful truth Luzella now spoke.

“I enjoyed that night… but here the two of you are, working together. How very ironic. We Kazdruk have a saying: Twice as sharp your blade becomes once the tempest turns to your sails and ally steals the blood of your kill,” Luzella tugged lightly on the elf’s top. ” It seems i’ve become the greater enemy now. I’m hoping we can find out exactly what you two have been up to,” Luzella spoke while pulling Kamri’s chest plate completely off now. Shiftinging closer, Luzella pushed her soft lips across Kamri’s mouth for a moment, enjoying her taste. “So, care to explain?”

Kamri only pulled off and looked away in defiance. As Kamri turned her head, Luzella held it in place, pulling it back to view her. Squeezing the elf’s cheeks softly, the Kazdruk smiled balefully. “So very rude…but certainly not out of character for you.” Pinching the elf’s nipple now, Luzella twisted it slowly, relishing in her feeble movements.


“I’ll get what I want out of you, one way or another,” Luzella claimed, pinching even harder now, causing Kamri to gasp. “I always do.” Luzella paused for a moment licking her lips before turning to face Jelthra.  “But, let’s start with you first.” Jelthra looked up at Luzella.

“You’re a sneaky little human Jelthra – you’ve always been,” the Amazonian expressed. Pushing her own muscular build into the human, Luzella growled softly through her canines. Letting her heavy breasts squash into the human’s. Jelthra shook one last time in an attempt to escape. Luzella’s lip curled up wickedly before running her hand softly through the human’s long black hair.

” Be still my dear, there’s no escaping. You know that, but your wasted efforts are truly delightful,” Luzella spoke, now shifting her hand downward to grope the human’s large breasts.

“Now, tell me. What did you steal from the room?” Jelthra said nothing, she only looked away like her partner. Luzella stopped for a moment and ran her tongue along the inside of her cheek.

“Honestly, I don’t care what you took, but i’d be a bad soldier if I didn’t at least try and complete my given orders,” Luzella grinned, and then turned to Wulfshn. “Would be a real shame if these two showed up dead wouldn’t it?”  

Wulfshn smirked. “A terrible shame indeed.”

Jelthra only looked on in resistance, before speaking. “You will regret this Luzella, zat I can promise,” Jelthra uttered.

“Oh? How very threatening,” Luzella returned in a jokingly manner. Her smile quickly turned to an evil smirk.

Without warning, Luzella reached up and pulled the chain out of the wall, snapping the links like brittle wood. The iron links spilled to the floor as the shackles disengaged. She held Jelthra and pushed her down across the stone table in the middle of the room. Jelthra struggled. Kicking and squirming she fought back. Luzella rung her neck with one hand pinning her hard to the cold table.    

“Why all the conflict, little Jelthra? Lying on your back is what you do best, no?”

Wulfshn approached the side, looking over the human’s body hungrily. “Please, let me work her ‘zella, you can’t have all the fun you know?”

Luzella smiled at her litter-mate’s comment and then paused for a moment. “Alright, fine, you can have your way with Jelthra. Don’t tell me I never you gave you anything,” Luzella disclosed with a sly smirk and backed off.

Wulfshn quickly took her place now, running her hands across the smooth human. The smaller Amazonian straddled Jelthra atop the stone table. In horror, Jelthra wriggled trying to get away. In brute, harsh strength, Wulfshn pushed Jelthra’s shoulders down holding her still. “Oh, you’re all mine now little teacup.”

Wulfshn slowly grinded her hips across Jelthra. Purring in anticipation, the Kazdruk torqued into her harder, letting the human’s lower torso push against her own clit. Pinning the human to the table sent a shiver up between Wulfshn’s defined shoulder blades. Eagerly, she gyrated her womanhood across the human further, her arms now flexing as she overpowered her smaller prey.


Leaning forward, Wulfshn drove her sharp fangs across Jelthra’s barbells. Teasing the human’s nipples,she tugged at them while rubbing herself harder into the human. Luzella watched on with a spark of jealousy, her thick cock now emerging from its sheath. She looked on as her litter-mate toyed with the smaller human. Her hand gliding downward now, Luzella wrapped her hand around her cock and began stroking it slowly.


Wulfshn continued humping Jelthra. Face to face, the Kazdruk forced her lips across Jelthra’s, moaning in bliss as she rocked back and forth. Wulfshn reached up and groped her own breast, tugging at her nipple as she rocked harder. Her own movement,mixed with the human’s struggles sent waves of pleasure through her womanhood and up her spine. With a feral growl, Wulfshn became more aggressive. Rocking her hips wildly she leaned into Jelthra’s neck and bit down forcefully. The human let out a mixture of a moan and pain. The small Amazonian’s eyes sharpened and she bit harder while brushing her now wet cunt across the human’s waist. Luzella found herself stroking harder now. The sight of Jelthra pinned under Wulfshn was driving her wild. She stepped closer to the two with her cock fully erect. While rocking back and forth, Wulfshn looked back over her shoulder with a sinister grin. Eyeing Luzella, she smiled. “Mmm, you want some of this too don’t you?”


Wulfshn spun around, resting her glistening pussy over Jelthra’s face. With a small cry of opposition Jelthra reached up to try and stop her. Wulfshn looked down smiling. “Time to try out that little mouth.” With ease, Wulfshn pushed herself down upon the human’s face. Her tail whipping back forth in content, Wulfshn sighed in pleasure as the human’s face disappeared under her. Fiendishly, she rocked her hips slightly, popping her ass out and letting her full weight smother the human. Biting her lip, Wulfshn pinned the human down and ran her eyes up to Luzella.


Luzella approached with a large grin across her face. Wulfshn smiled back playfully. Leaning forward, she stuck her tongue out to meet Luzella’s cock head. The amazon’s cock head rested on her litter mate’s tongue. Eagerly, Wulfshn wrapped her lips around Luzella’s cock. Feeling Jelthra struggle and try to free herself underneath, Wulfshn quickly pushed herself back down, keeping the human smothered in place.

“Numm Mmm,” Wulfshn was able to hum out, with a mouthful of cock.  She looked back behind her, making sure her new toy listened. Softly she suckled on Luzella’s cock, wetting the wide shaft. Wulfshn pulled back, letting the big head pop out of her mouth with a strand of saliva spilling behind. Winking up at Luzella she smiled knowing what was next. Luzella’s eyes narrowed in lust as she angled her heavy member downward towards Jelthra’s womanhood. The strong demon pressed her cock up against Jelthra’s cunt. Slowly she let her slick cock force its way into Jelthra’s walls. The human started to gasp and moan to stop but her cries were silenced as Wulfshn sat back down on Jelthra’s face, turning the cries to a barely audible muffle. The sound sent shivers up Wulfshn’s back.


Luzella leaned forward, letting her massive cock sink into Jelthra’s pinned body. With the human pined in place, Luzella rocked in harder slowly picking up the pace. Each hard thrust caused Jelthra to moan, which sent more waves of pleasure up through Wulfshn. Splatters of pre-cum splashed out with each hard thrust. The sisters feed off of each other as the combination of lust and fucking echoed off into the room. Kamri was forced to watch on, now worried that the two demons did not care about Jelthra’s well-being.


Minutes went by as Jelthra was held under Wulfshn and Luzella fucked into the human in hard robust thrusts. Kamri shook her arms in anger trying to free herself. She watched on as Jelthra was now trying to push Wulfshn off to breath. The smaller Amazonian, only looked back destructively, knowing damn well what she was doing. Effortlessly, Wulfshn held Jelthra down, torturing her while she got off from it. Wulfshn threw her head back in pleasure, letting her long black hair fly back. Bitting her bottom lip, she ran her arms down pushing down on Jelthra keeping her in place.


The more Jelthra fought, the more it aroused Wulfshn. The nefarious Kazdruk looked up past Luzella and made eye contact with Kamri. Kamri noticed the burning lust in Wulfshn’s aqua colored eyes. She knew the Kazdruk wouldn’t stop until she was satisfied. Kamri noticed Jelthra’s body was faltering, her hands fell off Wulfshn’s legs and collapsed to the table’s surface.  Kamri shook again in desperation, doing anything in her power to break the chains. The sudden outburst caught Luzella’s attention. Looking back, Luzella slowed her tempo.

“What’s the matter dear? Don’t worry, your turn will come.”

“Let her go! Tell her to stop!” Kamri yelled.

“I’m not going to stop Wulfshn, that would be unwise,” Luzella replied.

Luzella Wulfshn


Hungrily, Wulfshn didn’t let up and rubbed her womanhood across Jelthra, using her as a fuck toy. The Kazdruk moaned out as she reached climax. Her nails digging into the stone, she arched back as a tremor of bliss filled her body. Luzella watched on as her litter-mate slowed. Panting heavily, Wulfshn looked up at Kamri hungrily, her eyes sharp and predatory. She kept herself seated on Jelthra’s face as the human’s arms flailed weakly. Basking in the afterglow and relishing in the human’s faltering struggles. She kept her eyes on Kamri’s.


“Maybe we should let her up ? Don’t hog that pretty face all to yourself,” Luzella growled.

The words snapped Wulfshn out of her blind lust.

“Oh?… mmm, yes ok,” She smiled.

Wulfshn looked down and lifted herself off of Jelthra’s face. Jelthra’s gasped, her face slick and covered in Wulfshn’s juices. Luzella pulled her thick cock out, leaving a strand of precum. The Kazdruk reached down and pulled Jelthra by her hair, spinning her around she tugged the human off the table and onto the floor. Dazed, Jelthra looked up at Luzella.


“Now, would you like to tell us what you were doing in Aeltha’s room?”

Jelthra remained silent, her eyes heavy and dizzy. Luzella smacked her across the face, trying to wake her up.

“I asked you a question! What were you doing in Aeltha’s chamber!” Luzella asked again annoyed.

Jelthra looked up. “Go fuck yourself!”

Luzella smirked, and shook her head slowly side to side. Luzella grabbed Jelthra’s head forcefully and shoved her cock into the human’s mouth. Wulfshn watched on and then looked up at Kamri.

“Just tell us what you took,” Wulfshn smiled.

“She’ll never tell, and neither will I,” Kamri spat back.

“Shame really,” Wulfshn smiled and then stepped behind Jelthra. Leaning her hips into the back of Jelthra’s head as Luzella pushed her cock down Jelthra’s throat. Wulfshn reached down and pushed her hands on the back of Jelthra’s head so it was impossible for Jelthra to pull away from Luzella’s cock. She was sandwiched between the two amazons now. Softly, Wulfshn pushed on the back of Jelthra’s head rocking in a slow rhythm. Jelthra gagged as she was force fed more of Luzella’s cock. The massive member was pushed down her tight throat. The human reached up and tried to push back but was easily held in place by the two.

“Oh no you don’t, you’re going to work her cock until you tell us what you stole,” Wulfshn announced. Jelthra responded with a gargled muffle of protest.

“Hmm? Sorry can’t hear you,” Wulfshn smiled. ” Perhaps, Kamri can speak for you? What do you say Kamri hmm?”

Kamri watched on in dismay as Jelthra’s lips stretched around Luzella’s fat cock, her eyeliner running and her orange eyes starting to roll back. Wulfshn grinned up at Kamri as Jelthra started to struggle. She watched as her hands pried into Luzella’s powerful thighs yearning for reprieve. Softly, Luzella rocked into Jelthra’s throat, purring in euphoria. Banefully, Wulfshn pushed Jelthra’s head forward as far as it would go. Small muffled gags squeaked out again. Jelthra’s body started to go limp as she was deprived of air.


   “Mmm, you’re going to cum aren’t you sister?” Wulfshn questioned, her eyes filling with wicked delight. “ You better speak up Kamri, or your friend drowns.” Kamri watched on, pulling on her chains. In crazed anger her hands ignited, the fire turning the chains orange. Alas, the chains held strong as Kamri ran out of options.


“Ok, Ok! I’ll talk!”   


 Luzella smiled but held herself deep and stopped rocking. She leaned forward one last time, pushing Jelthra’s nose into her firm stomach. A shiver ran up the Kazdruk’s back as Jelthra’s lips struggled around her shaft.


“I’m listening.”

“We were looking for a spell…,” Kamri finally replied. “ Now let her off!”

“A spell? What kind of spell?” Luzella returned with a twisted grin, her member still sunk deep.

“A spell…to sharpen blades.”

Wulfshn smirked and looked up at Luzella skeptical, holding her grip tight.

“So…mmm…. what did you steal then?” Luzella asked, with pleasure running up her cock.

“An ingredient… an ingredient to help with the spell… It was an elvish leaf.”

Jelthra’s eyes rolled back and she completely passed out on Luzella’s meaty cock. Motionlessly, she kneeled with drool spilling from her lips and pooling around her knees.

“A leaf? Hmm, interesting,” Luzella proclaimed and started to pull back a few inches of her shaft. “Tell me more about this.”

Kamri hesitated for a moment seeing as Luzella was starting to believe her lie and pulling off Jelthra’s face. “Yes, a green leaf with gold edges. It’s a native northern leaf that when mixed with Kazdruk steel can make the sharpest of edges…and we lost it when you barged in!”

Jelthra’s eyes started to refocus as the cock freed from her airway. Luzella smirked looking back at Kamri for a moment and rose her eyebrow not truly buying the story. She reached down and gripped Jelthra’s head again and stuffed her cock back into the human’s small mouth. A soft gagging swallow squeezed out once more.

“You’re a terrible liar Kamri. Besides, our steel is perfect. Certainly no elvish vegetable will increase its properties,” Luzella spat.

Wulfshn smiled in aggression and pushed back on Jelthra’s head.

“Tsk,tsk, missed your chance Kamri,” Wulfshn giggled.


Luzella moaned out as she couldn’t hold back any longer. Holding Jelthra firmly, she sunk her cock to the balls as she started to erupt in the human’s throat. Large pumps swelled into Jelthra. Wulfshn held the human’s head in place, flashing her fangs; she rejoiced as her sister force fed the human thick seed. Jelthra struggled while emitting heavy gulps as the Kazdruk batter was pumped down her throat. The white seed filled Jelthra’s stomach and airways. The small human pushed against the littermates with all her strength, but the two held still, trapping her between their large bodies. Thick globs of cum started to spill out of Jelthra’s lips as she was overfilled and her stomach expanded. The human’s cinder like eyes started to roll back again as a thick stream started leaking out her nostrils. Luzella’s cock head flared, trapping itself as it continued to unload gooey ropes. More and more flooded the human, filling her tummy beyond capacity.


“My, were’nt you pent up,” Wulfshn laughed, holding the human in place. Kamri only looked on in anger, unable to help. She refused to tell them the truth. Hot cum hung from Jelthra’s face as she began to slowly drown. The thick Kazdruk seed pooled between her soft tits. Luzella held herself in place as the human spell-sword’s body thrashed. Jelthra’s fingers dug into Luzella’s thighs one final time before finally falling to a rest. Satisfied, Luzella slowly pulled her cock out, letting Jelthra collapse in an opaque puddle of cum.


“A shame really, I was hoping to enjoy her more…,” Wulfshn lamented.

Kamri thrashed in anger yelling, her eyes flaring like a raging fire.

Luzella turned and approached Kamri. Running her finger across Kamri’s sternum, she smirked at the elf’s anger.

“I can admire your passion, little Kamri, it’s too bad we didn’t start off on better terms. You could have served well under my command, it would have guaranteed your ascent through the ranks… but no, instead you waste your time with this weak human, sneaking around like little mice,” Luzella proclaimed as she wrapped her hand around Kamri’s neck. Wulfshn came to Luzella’s side, smiling at Kamri.

“Aww, don’t kill her too, let me to claim her as my own in combat, as you did with Avelyn,” Wulfshn pleaded.

Luzella paused for a moment. “Huh?…oh…”  Knowing she could not deny her own blood from a trial of claim, she eased up on Kamri’s throat and turned to Wulfshn. “No, no, Kamri is mine,” Luzella stated.

Wulfshn smirked in gull. “Fine, then I challenge you, in a one on one spar. Winner takes Kamri,” Wulfshn smiled knowing Luzella would never turn down a chance to flex her superiority.

“What! No, you know you will lose Wulfshn!” Luzella replied, now letting go of Kamri completely.

“Then what do you have to lose sister? I don’t think you could defeat me.”

Luzella thought for a moment angered. “You dare challenge me? I will crush you!”

“Ha! You sound awfully sure of yourself. You’re getting rusty. Perhaps even a little washed up! That little Kamri will be mine,” Wulfshn smiled.

Luzella’s eyes opened wide in anger. “Why you little…”


Kamri watched as the two bickerd back and forth.


“I think that’s a great idea,” Kamri spoke out over the two. Both Kazdruk stopped and turned to view Kamri.

“Fine! Tomorrow then! Lock her up with Avelyn,” Luzella roared.

Wulfshn smiled in glee. “What about her?” She asked, kicking Jelthra’s body. The human moaned and coughed up some cum.

“Well, look at that, she’s still alive!” Luzella spat.

“See, I told you, you were losing your touch,” Wulfshn jabbed with a flash of a smile.

“Shut up! Lock them both up with Avelyn, See you in the pit first thing,” Luzella yelled. Lost in anger and ego, the tall Kazdruk stormed out, now fully focused on winning tomorrow.    






Ulla shivered as she was dragged by the group of nomadic Kazdruk. The nocturnal sky swirled overhead like black molten lava. Ulla’s body stopped. She twisted the best she could to try and see why the group had suddenly stopped. Her bounds prevented her from turning far enough, but she could hear the leader of the hunting party speaking. They had arrived to their destination. Suddenly, Ulla was forced upward and spun around. She laid her eyes upon a small outpost in the barren world. Soldiers scurried around on their various duties. Two Kazdruk from the outpost walked forward towards the party. One road upon a large four legged beast, the other on foot.  The two were heavily armored and clearly higher ranking soldiers.

The soldier on foot spoke out, his deep voice cutting through the endless howling wind. “You there! Kneel before us!”


The entire party did as they were told and kneeled. Ulla was pushed backward onto her back. The hardy male Kazdruk approached the leader of the party and held a long black sword to his neck. He looked around at the dirty group before turning his head to the other soldier riding on beast-back.

“Hunters, Knightess,” he spoke out. The other Kazdruk soldier approached closer, removing it’s dark armored mask, revealing a cruel female face. Short black horns jut skyward and her long black braided hair cascaded down the side of her shoulders resting along jagged, dark Kazdruk armor. Her cinder colored eyes looked over the party closely. Coldly, the grey skinned Kazdruk calculated, and examined the group for a moment.  

Knightess Strum’za 1

Knightess Strum’za 2

“They’re all outcastes, Zrotall. Each one a disgrace to the Kazdruk way,” The Kazdruk woman scoffed and then paused for a moment before placing her armored mask back on. Whipping her beast’s reins, she turned.


” Kill them all,” she ordered without remorse.   


The beast turned around and she began to trot away. The large soldier grinned and slashed his sword severing the leader’s head clean off. His body slumped forward as a pool of dark blood soaked into the dark sand.


“No wait! We ha-” another party member was cut off before he could get a word out. The soldier’s black sword drove out the hunter’s back. Two other party members attempted to run but bolts quickly filled their cowardly backs, leaving them face first in the sand coughing up blood. Archers near the outpost quickly restrung their crossbows. The soldier sliced through the remaining party members splashing fresh crimson across Ulla’s face as she helplessly laid on her back tied up.


Zrotall stopped at the sight of Ulla, perplexed at the sight of a human, he called his commander back. The shadowy Kazdruk woman rod back in annoyance.

“What is it this time Zrotall? Can you not complete a simple order?”

“High Knightess Strum’za, it’s a human,” Zrotall spoke quickly.  

“What! Do you take me as a fool? That’s impossible, it must be the work of sorcery, nothing more than an apparition! One of those outcastes must have tainted their magica bloodline. Unlikely for a human to be here,” Strum’za claimed with anger as she dismounted.

The two stood there for a moment. Strum’za approached Ulla. Her black armor rustled with each step and her long braids swung with authority. The Kazdruk kicked Ulla with her boot. Ulla turned her head and spit across Strum’za’s foot.

Strum’za turned to face Zrotall with a large fanged grin on her face. Turning back she flipped her armored face-mask up and peered into the human’s eyes. “Perhaps you are real…Excellent for me, not so much for you, i’m afraid. The Matriarch will be most interested in you.” Ulla only smirked back with a fake smile.


“Zrotall, secure her and bring her to my chambers,” Strum’za ordered.

“As you wish commander.”

“I will prepare her for the Matriarch.”   




Avelyn sat in the corner of her cell eyeing Kamri and Jelthra as they entered the cell. The northern elf sat in silence, perplexed on there being two Kazdruk members locked up with her. Kamri supported Jelthra with her arm over her shoulder. Avelyn noticed the rough shape the human was in, her appearance only tossed oil across her fire of wonder.


Jelthra fell to her hands and knees. She looked at the ground in anger. Suddenly her eyes opened wide and her cheeks puffed. Jelthra heaved. Kamri came to her side and held her hair up for her her. Jelthra’s stomach flexed and she heaved again harder. Avelyn watched on even more perplexed now as the human retched and heaved. Jelthra continued to stare at the cold ground, her hands dug into the ground as she heaved again. This time a small torrent of cum spewed out across the ground. Avelyn jumped back as the woman puked. Heaving again, Jelthra vomited up more ropes of cum.


“She really filled you up huh?” Kamri asked while rubbing her back.

Jelthra only glared at Kamri before puking up another large torrent of cum. This time, the small crystal came up with the demon seed falling into the puddle of cum. Jelthra reached down and picked up the gem. Raising it up, she looked at Kamri with a big grin.


“We’re back in bizness my friend.”                





February 2016 Update

Hello all!

Lucien here. it’s time for a little update.

It’s been awhile since we’ve posted anything. Fret not, we’re all still working hard.

I feel I owe you fans an explanation.

Some of you might know, last year I was making a living by strictly freelancing as an artist. For the most part, it went well but I was juuuust barely keeping my head above water. The nice thing about freelancing was it was a lot easier for me to work on my chapters. But unfortunately, life happened and I had to make some adult decisions. So 6 months ago, I picked up another “real job” which now leaves me with less time to write and to be honest, less time to draw and paint. My writing has always been my Red-headed Step Child of my creativity thus it always gets bumped back when it comes to my list of importance. Just know, I really enjoy this world and I’m usually working on it in one way or another. Lots of notes and world building.  I wish I could get my chapters out faster for you all. It sucks to have to wait so damn long :[ but i want to do the best that i can and not bullshit them out quickly.    I’m really thankful for those who are still sticking around and haven’t given up. Anyway, my next Spire of Torment chapter is probably 70-80% complete. This one is taking extra long because there’s something new for it. As always, new art is on the way too 😀

Thanks everyone ! I hope to get my next chapter out soon!


Spire of Torment. Chapter 27: Tacticians

 By: Lucien

The murky chamber jostled into view. Neicul strained his eyes as they struggled to adjust in the dark room. Chaotically his white iris phased in and out; they shifted through optical ranges while attempting to acclimate. The room’s light inverted itself as his nocturnal vision started to take over. The Kazdruk advantage allowed his eyesight to finally blend into sharp focus. Chained to the wall, Neicul turned his head to scan the room. He winced in pain as his head pounded, the pain conjuring up memories of the hangover he received while once trying to drink Luzella under the table. The haze of unconsciousness slowly departed.

 Something was off. His senses were overloaded and ultra sensitive. He could taste the skin of elvish prisoners along with something stronger. The spicy leather scent of Aeltha enveloped him, now burning his nose. The Kazdruk’s heart began to race, his mouth salivating and eyes racing. He looked down to notice his rock hard cock. Neicul usually awoke like this, his typical morning wood and boost of testosterone for the day ahead but this was something else. The deep craving to mate and procreate was overbearing. He couldn’t think straight. His senses were becoming flooded and each minute he remained awake, the more unbearable it became. He tried to think of how he ended up in this predicament, but all that filled his mind was primal, animalistic lust. His thick member throbbed now, pushing up inside his leather pants. His breath labored, he continued looking around the dark room.

“Ah, finally you’ve awoken?” A familiar female voice spoke out.


Neicul’s sharp canines lowered as his demeanor submerged farther into sexual madness. Looking to his right he caught Aeltha emerging from the shadows, gliding her talons across the stone wall. Her razors sprinkled orange sparks across the floor, momentarily illuminating the gloomy chamber and distorting Neicul’s enhanced nocturnal vision.


“What the fuck have you done to me?” Neicul gritted out. Aeltha only smiled, tugging along a naked elvish prisoner behind her.

” Playing a little, testing and evaluating,” the demoness finally responded with a twisted grin on her face.

 “You will never get away with this! NEVER!” Neicul yelled.

 “You don’t appreciate the arts, Neicul? I would think an individual like yourself would. I like to think of myself as an architect, a mason, a painter if you will… Flesh and blood is my preferred medium,” Aeltha spoke while pulling the female elf closer to Neicul.

 Neicul’s eyes narrowed at the elv’s naked body. He no longer cared about Aeltha or what she had done to him. His mind and body flared into uncontrollable hunger. Unable to speak or form a coherent sentence, his arms flexed causing every muscle to bulge. Twisting like a wild guard dog, he pulled on his chains doing anything he could to get closer to the now fearful elf. Without warning, Neicul snapped outward like a wolf trying to strike.

 The alabaster woman shirked out at the sudden jump. “W-w-what’s wrong with him? What are you doing to me? Please, let me go!” the elf pleaded with Aeltha.

 “I think he likes you, little one. It’s alright as long as you stay here out of reach, you’ll be fine. He can’t break those chains no matter how hard he tries, ” Aletha smiled.

 “What did you do to him? More so, what do you want with me? You said i’d be freed!” The elf continued.


“Shush. You’re no longer in those dingy holding cells down below now, are you? I altered his bestial and hormonal levels with a little concoction I developed. Our little friend here Neicul had an already high level that just rode the border of unstable; a Kazdruk side effect of his. I’m merely a curious woman. I simply want to see how far I can push things and record what wondrous events unfold. Now that he’s awake, his hunger will become stronger and stronger, then eventuality plateau…or perhaps his hunger won’t and he’ll simply go mad, ” Aeltha grinned again, watching Neicul become crazed with lust. She moved around the chamber and began lighting various candles. The elf watched on nervously. Aeltha turned while lighting the last candle.

 “Oh, there’s something else that’s quite interesting going on here. You see, I ran out of my favorite binding agent, so I substituted the agent with a rare additive of mine. The substance reacts quite violently to lunar cycles. Depending on the moon, the potion’s strength will increase dramatically. As for you little elf, you’re here for extra kindling to keep his loins burning.”

 Aeltha moved in front of a crimson curtain next to the candle and pulled it wide open.  Outside the port view, the moon in all her beauty sat against the deep night sky. A few stray clouds brushed by in the cold wind.

 Neicul’s white eyes flared open from the lunar rays as his body surged with immense lust. He was focused on Aeltha and the elf prisoner. Nothing else mattered now. All he wanted, was to fuck any being he could get his hands on. His muscular stomach glimmered in the candles as he panted slowly. His eyes sharpened on the elf while he let out a guttural growl. Again and again he pulled on the chains. A small crack suddenly splintered out across the wall from the right chain’s anchor point. Aeltha’s smile quickly flattened to worry as she raised her eyebrow and took one step back.





Waves crashed across the bow in rhythmic thumps. Evening stars hung over the broken fleet as they made their way north. Geem and his remaining forces rode back beaten and broken but the mission was a success. They had rescued Queen Aria.  

 Aria sat with grace, her legs crossed and looking sternly forward like a granite statue. There she sat as she felt an overbearing evil swirl inside her womb. The northern queen broke her stoic face to allow a sliver of a malgan smile. An elvish soldier entered the ship’s cabin, the rustling of his armor earning Aria’s attention. The guards had been on an endless rotation, each keeping a close eye on Aria in case she required anything during the voyage home.


“Is everything alright your Majesty?” the guardsman inquired.

 “Why yes young man, I am doing fine. Please have a seat,” Aria smiled.

 “My Queen, my orders are to keep a lookout. I must remain on guard,” the elvish soldier responded.

 “As you wish…then please, let me out on the deck. I require some fresh air. And I would love to gaze upon the night sky.”

 The guard frowned knowing that he should not allow such actions. But the look in the queen’s eyes made him think better of it. “As you wish Queen Aria,” the guard bowed while opening the wooden door out to the deck.

 The two walked out along the ship’s deck. Aria closed her eyes feeling the crisp ocean air against her smooth elvish face. The raven night sky was clear and the pale moon shown bright surrounded by millions of sparkling stars.

 “ What a wondrous night, no?” Aria spoke while resting her hand on her hip and gazing into the elvish soldier’s sharp eyes.

 “Indeed it is, my Lady.”


A second guard walked towards the two before bowing in front of the queen. “Good evening, my Queen; goddess Eletha shines down on you this eve.”

Aria smiled to herself and nodded. “Thank you, fine cavalier.”

 “If you don’t mind your Grace, I’m going to patrol the stern of ship now. You’re in good hands with Arkady here,” the short elvish man smiled.

 “Please, do you what you must my solider of the north. May Eletha forever grant you strength.”

 The guard bowed and continued towards the rear of the ship’s deck leaving Aria and Arkady alone on the bow of the large troop carrier.

 “Mmm, it’s been so long since i’ve been out along the ocean. The SajaRuun is majestic, no?”

 “That it is my lady, it pleases me to see you in such high spirits,” Arkady grinned and looked out along the horizon with the Queen. “Commander Geem is a brave man and I’m honored to have fought along side him. I hope he’s resting well.”

 “A brave man indeed, a true hero and one to look up too,” Aria responded, smirking. The northern queen twisted her lips in a villainous fashion, her icy blue eyes flashed softy as a nefarious wave fell over the puritan elf. She turned to gaze at Arkady who was busy scanning across the water for any possible threats.

 “Arkady, do you have a lover?” Aria asked while moving closer to the elf catching him off guard.

 “My lady? Oh, why yes. My wife Kimber…she is-” Arkady was cut off by Aria’s soft finger rolling over his lips to shush him. The northern elf pulled opened her elegant dress to reveal her deep cleavage. Before the guard could say anything else Aria pushed herself onto him, pushing the young elf against the port side railing.

 “My lady, I…I…I don’t believe this is appropriate…You’re-” Before Arkady could complete his sentience, Aria forced her lips across his and then pushed her tongue into his mouth. Her eyes shimmered to a neon jade green. Arkady’s walnut brown eyes became lost in the queen’s as he began to mumble in a hypnotized state. He found it impossible to move or resist.


Aria moaned at the intense new power she had discovered. She felt wicked and malevolent. The alien feeling excited her. It was unlike Aria, she wouldn’t hurt a soul or single bug but the sudden urge to overpower was taking control and Aria now relished it. The urge to subdue slowly began to boil over as Arkady found himself powerless. He attempted to raise his hands and stop the unruly behavior. Arkady was a married man, Queen Aria was as well and nobility at that. If anyone saw himself and the queen he would be executed.

“Please Queen, I beg of you, this must cease at once!” The guard managed to speak out between Aria’s ravaging.


Aria ignored the elf and brushed her now exposed chest across Arkady’s. The queen hungrily grinded herself against the elf as heat surged through her body. Arkady gasped in terror as he realized something was not right with the queen. She looked predatory and hungry now.  He could see her beastly hunger and taboo craving behind her glowing eyes. A soft growl sent a chill of fear up Arkady’s spine. Queen Aria lost control and bit the elf in the neck sinking her teeth into him. Arkady screamed in agony but before he could scream any longer, Aria reached up and drove her hand into his throat. Frothy blood began to bubble out of the elf’s mouth as Aria tore out his vocal cords in a bloody mess of flesh. Lifting him by his severed neck, Aria tossed him over the railing of the ship, letting his body plunge into the cold sea below. With a baleful grin, Aria turned as if nothing had happened.    




 Kamri followed Jelthra through the endless labyrinth of books and shelves. The two scanned the great library top to bottom looking for any spell that could help them combat Luzella.

 “We’re going to need a big spell if we’re going to take down Luzella,” Jelthra spoke brushing dust off old tomes marked with aggressive Kazdruk runes.

 “What are we even looking for? Fire spells ? High energy?  Weapon enchantments? ” Kamri asked.

 “Sure, anything…anything to give us ze edge.” Jelthra proclaimed.

 Kamri sighed in grievance. “We don’t even know if spells like that would kill her…”

 “She may be strong, but she’s not invincible. We can take her down, we only need to outsmart her,” Jelthra replied.


Kamri smirked in skepticism. Luzella was smart, fast, strong, and cunning. Kamri knew they would need something powerful and unpredictable. She moved on, brushed her hand across the top of a shelf in frustration and knocked a piece of brittle stone off the side. Kamri watched as the small piece fell into the crack of a lower drawer.


She stopped for a moment, reached down and opened the dusty drawer. The small area was empty, apart from a few cobwebs. Laying in the middle was the piece of stone. Kamri closed the drawer, reopened it and then slammed it shut again forever trapping the piece of stone inside. A wild idea had struck.

 “Jelthra, what if we?…there’s got to be a way…”

 “Waz are you going on about? Got to be a way to what?”

 “Well, I remember reading about portals in some of these books… Couldn’t we trap Luzella in a portal? You know, send her far away with no way back? Push her in, and shut the door?”

 Jelthra stopped for a moment with a smile now curling up.

 “You’re crazy… but iz might be crazy enough to work! Let’s take some of these books and brush up on some stronger spells and we’ll have to figure out how to open a portal…  ”    

 “How are we going to learn something advanced like that? Or more importantly, who would have a book on something like that? ” Kamri asked twisting her lip in grouse.

 Jelthra thought for a moment before turning to look at Kamri. “Aeltha…yes, Aeltha would have something on zat, I’m sure.”

 Kamri nodded in delight. “I’m sure it’ll be well guarded. We will need a plan.”

 “Zwell, let us create one then,” Jelthra smiled and turned to walk away.

 Kamri’s eyes ignited in arousal at Jelthra’s confidence as she walked into the adjoining room. She thought for a moment conflicted. Deep inside she knew Jelthra shouldn’t be trusted, but the ever hungry animal in her was becoming more and more drawn to her. Kamri gasped as the familiar spark radiated between her legs. She did her best to ignore the senesation that was leading her astray. She stopped for a moment, gained her composure and stepped into the next room with her.

 Jelthra found herself in the next room. The small study area was illuminated by marvelous, magenta candles placed sporadically throughout the chamber. She looked around and saw no other personnel in the cool chamber. Inquisitively, she let her eyes peer along the dark stone walls. A large crimson banner hung in the middle, brandishing the crest of the Kazdruk Order. Jelthra found herself distracted. It was unlike her, she spaced out and couldn’t recall what she was in the process of doing. Only one thing filled her mind now and that was Kamri. She could sense the former carmel jungle elf behind her and it brought a sly smile to her face. Smoothly, she spun to face the athletic elf.


Kamri’s eyes became lost wandering across Jelthra’s skin as she turned to face her. She didn’t care if she was caught staring, she was letting her lust fuel her actions now. Jelthra noticed Kamri’s thirsty gaze and smirked while letting her own eyes trail up Kamri’s fit stomach. The two looked at each other in a ravenous gaze letting the world stop for a moment. Their eyes met with one another, orange cinder iriss locking in place for a brief heartbeat.


The two simultaneously snapped out of it and took a quick step back in confusion.

 “What are you doing!” Kamri spoke out defensively.

“Me? Vat are you doing!” Jelthra responded.

 The two looked away from each other awkwardly, neither one sure on what had just happened. “Uh, well are we going to come up with a plan or what?” Kamri asked, breaking the aberrant moment.   

 “How are we going to steal a large book containing the instructions to open a portal?” Kamri asked with concern.

 “Well, maybe we don’t have to take zee whole book,” Jelthra grinned.

 “What? We just going to walk in and rip out some pages?”  Kamri asked with a sarcastic bite.

 “No, we will copy zee instructions with a smaller spell. We could use a crystal to imprint a page or two,” Jelthra responded with a smug twist of her lip.


Part of Kamri truly hated Jelthra but she couldn’t deny her twisted charm… or physique. Jelthra sat down at a round marble table. Pushing her raven hair back over her ears, Jelthra looked down for a moment and rolled out a piece of parchment paper. The human removed a shaft of graphite and began drawing the layout of Aeltha’s study chamber.


Kamri watched on smiling as the candles around the room glinted off her orange eyes. She couldn’t help but notice Jelthra’s enticing skin, she found herself running her eyes across the crafty human, visually undressing her and licking her lips softly. She glared on in sexual hunger. The corrupt elf could sense every aspect of her human counterpart, her heart beat, her scent and each breath she took. Kamri bit her lip hard and pried at her own hips with her nails in frustration. A rush of twisting emotions took over her; she was drowning in a baleful mixture of hatred and arousal.

 ” Ok zo, I know Aeltha holds many tomes here in zis location,” Jelthra spoke out, circling her hand drawn schematic. Jelthra looked up at Kamri bumping her out of her devilish, lustful thoughts.

 ” Oh…uh ok. So along the south wall of her chamber?” Kamri responded through the now unbearable quench for sex.

 “Yes, we’ll have to sneak in while she’s out. She’s usually not around her work chamber this late. You keep guard, I’ll move in, find the tome and imprint the pages we need.” Jelthra paused for a moment and looked up at Kamri. “I will really need you to watch my back while i’m in there. I will have to skim through many books and Aeltha has guards that routinely walk the area.”

 “Right, I can do that,” Kamri smirked. “I think this is a good start; we’ll get this spell and then plan how to open it and push Luzella in there!”


Jelthra smiled at Kamri’s optimism and confidence. The human’s thought was led astray from the new, nagging attraction she had for the elf. Half of her still wanted to hate her, but the other half wanted to ravish the elf, she couldn’t deny how beautiful she was, and deadly. Jelthra didn’t want to admit it, but Kamri was a formidable fighter. The thought sent a tingle between her legs. The way the elf looked at her made her toes curl in her boots. Looking back down at the drawn map, Jelthra rolled her tongue over her bottom lip before finally standing up.


Kamri stepped forward towards Jelthra with a smooth, elegant gate. The elf reached out running her hand across Jelthra’s shoulder. Jelthra hesitated and flinched. The human huntress had lived the last decade of her life in a defensive state. Survival, looking out for herself, and watching her back every second was all she knew. Could she trust Kamri? She no longer cared. She felt outgoing towards Kamri. An intense magnetism pulled Jelthra closer to the elf as she moved forward to embrace while her survival instinct screamed at her to back away. Warmth radiated through both as Kamri and Jelthra met in the middle and locked lips. The two ran each others hands across one another, unclasping straps to their clothing and pulling down undergarments in a sudden crazed frenzy.


Grinding their bodies into one another, Jelthra pushed the elf up against the wall. Kamri growled back pulling Jelthra’s hair and kissing the human along her sweet, inviting neck. The two embraced one another as if they had been longing for this moment for over a hundred years. Succulent moans echoed in the small chamber as the candles flickered across their soft bodies. Kamri guided her hand between Jelthra’s legs rubbing in a circler motion. Vivaciously, the carmel elf spun Jelthra around now pinning her against the wall. Eagerly biting on the human’s ear lobe, Kamri stuffed her fingers between Jelthra’s petals before rubbing inside the woman’s slick cove. Lowering herself now, Kamri placed her hands along Jelthra’s thighs and buried her face between the human’s legs lapping at her clit. Leaning against the wall, Jelthra moaned out loudly as she wrapped her leg around the elf’s head and ran her hand through Kamri’s hair. Biting her lower lip, Jelthra became lost in fervor as Kamri worked her tongue in silky swirls. Moving back and forth, she lapped in and out of the human’s dripping pussy driving Jelthra mad. The two moved to a ledge in the center of the chamber, grinding on one another and hands brushing upon each other’s warm skin. Pushing Jelthra down onto the ledge, Kamri ran her fingers into the human’s pussy again earning a soft moan from Jelthra’s lips. Kamri pressed her mouth forward, softly meeting with the human’s lips. The two swirled their tongues elegantly, letting their repressed waves of burning desires finally release. Jelthra laid back letting Kamri on top of her. Ravishing onward, Kamri groped the human’s breast and let the soft flesh fill her hand. Jelthra leaned back moaning in pleasure letting her hands ride across the elf’s back.  

Kamri Jelthra


“Mmm, you minx, I still hate you,” Jelthra spoke playfully grinding and tribbing with Kamri. She responded by softly biting Jelthra’s nipple and then looked up with her deadly gaze.

“The feeling is mutual, you snake,” Kamri returned, pinning Jelthra down. ” You hate the thought that i’m just as capable as you.”

Jelthra smiled at her words while sliding her clit across Kamri’s own. “Ha! You’ll never be az good az me!” Jelthra snapped back with a smirk.

Kamri pressed herself hard against Jelthra well leaning down and now licking across the human’s breast.  “Funny, I recall rescuing you from Luzella’s grasp the other day. Just think, you could be making sweet love to Luzella right now and not me,” Kamri joked.

“Mm, I zuppose you’re right,” Jelthra admitted, her words mixed with another moan.

“What was that Jelhtra? I didn’t quite hear you,” Kamri laughed.

“Mmm, zhut up and keep fucking me!” Jelthra spat, grinding herself upward into the elf.


Kamri flashed her teeth in an evil, mischievous smile before pushing her hips back in response. Hot bliss melted over two as they shivered in shared pleasure. The two rolled around on the smooth surface making luscious love under candle light. Their mixed moans and groans of lust were interrupted only by their lush locking lips. Reaching back over her head, Jelthra dug her nails into the granite as the immense pleasure drove her over the edge. The human screamed out in orgasm, launching tremors of euphoria through her body. Kamri followed immediately after, throwing her head and long black tresses back in sensual exhilaration. The elf fell forward kissing the human’s lips. The two laid embraced as their soft kisses continued to dance into the spire walls deep into the night.    






Avelyn gazed up from her daily duty of polishing Luzella’s halberd. Her bright green eyes became lost in the window port of Luzella’s chamber. Cold droplets of rain splattered across the glass, helping Avelyn’s mind slip into endless daydreams. Her jail cell felt strangely cozy compared to the unpleasant weather outside. She sighed in melancholy as she scrubbed harder along the lug of Luzella’s giant halberd. Frowning, the northern lamented at the irony of being left with such a dangerous and deadly weapon but not being able to wield it effectively because of her size. There wasn’t a moment that went by in this place where Avelyn was not reminded of her new submissive place in this world. The heavy clang of the outer chamber door swinging open jostled Avelyn out of the grim thought. Without thinking, she kneeled with the halberd laying before her. Luzella appeared at her cell bars smirking, her height towering over Avelyn like a castle lookout post built for mythical giants. The Kazdruk stepped forward and removed the heavy lock bar.


“Hows my blade coming along?” Luzella asked kicking Avelyn softly with her black hoof.


“It’s clean and polished for you, master,” Avelyn responded softly.


“So it appears… present it before me.”


Avelyn looked up at Luzella for a moment and then down at the heavy parkinzied halberd. She slowly slid her fingers under the dark steel shaft and struggled to lift the large hellish weapon. Luzella took the elongated axe from the elf with one hand and began to look it over.


“Not bad I suppose. Seems you earned yourself a trip outside your cell today. Why don’t we grab a bite to eat?”


Avelyn nodded, trying to remain emotionless and stoic. She was very hungry and knew that being fed was a reward she could not afford to miss out on. Luzella reached down and attached her heavy chain to Avelyn’s collar.


“Come on girl,” Luzella spoke with a faux high pitched voice while giving a tug on her leash. Avelyn crawled on all fours beside her master as they made their way out.


The two returned to the busy tavern mess hall. Luzella took at seat at her usual place and ordered Avelyn down to her knees beside her chair on the cold ground. Avelyn grimaced slightly at the fact that she was not allowed to sit on a chair at the table. She looked up wondering why, but Luzella ignored her gaze. Avelyn could hear some stools being dragged out and seated in above her. Peeking her head up in curiosity she could see some various Kazdruk soldiers and Wulfshn smiling back at her. She continued to look around and suddenly had her head pushed back down and pushed under the table.


“Bad girl, sit,” Luzella spoke out coldly.


Avelyn’s grumbles were lost over the loud chatter of the tavern above. She heard Wulfshn laugh and an empty bowl was suddenly tossed down under the table. The words  AVELYN were carved into the side. Avelyn stared at the bowl for a moment and then back up as a Kazdruk approached the table and delivered a round of drinks to the soldiers, Wulfshn, and Luzella.

Wulfshn shifted to the side and whistled out. Within seconds a young Keeat came tumbling around the corner knocking a staff member over and spilling mead across the floor. The group laughed as the beast ran up to Wulfshn’s side.


“That’s a good boy!” Wulfshn reached down and pat the Keeat on the head letting him rest his head in her lap.


Another member approached the table and handed out various meals. Avelyn looked around under the table trying to get a better view but could only see legs and hooves. Wulfshn tossed a piece of meat under the table. The Keeat took his head off his master’s lap and went under the table. Avelyn paused for a moment when the Keeat made eye contact with her. The young Keeat growled as his hackles began to stand up. It walked forward under the table and ate the piece of meat. After eating, the beast took interest in Avelyn and approached her slowly while growling softly.


“Hey! Leave it! Get over here Ra’ro,” Wulfshn yelled out while patting her thigh. The Keeat backed away and ran back to Wulfshn’s side, placing his head back in her lap.


Avelyn looked at her bowl again and then up at the underside of the table. She could hear the Kazdruk above eating. Cautiously, she crawled forward towards Luzella and peered up between her powerful legs. Luzella took a sip of her drink and looked down at Avelyn smiling.


“Aww, poor girl. I almost forgot about you.” Luzella took a strip of meat and tossed it into Avelyn’s bowl. Avelyn stared in disbelief and embarrassment.


” I’m not an animal…” Avelyn mumbled to herself. The chunk of meat sat in the middle of the deep bowl. Her stomach rumbled in pain not caring about her current treatment and dehumanization. Giving in, she shifted and started to head for the bowl. A sharp gowel rang out and Ra’ro approached Avelyn’s bowl and snarfed the piece of meat up.


“Hey!” Avelyn looked at the beast in anger. “That was mine you little shit!”  The Keeat lowered itself and growled back. Avelyn turned around and gazed back up at Luzella.


Luzella reached down and tossed another scrap into Avelyn’s bowl. This time she didn’t hesitate, placed her face in the bowl and ate the piece of meat. Ra’ro pushed his face into the bowl too late and whined. Seeing Avelyn as competition to his meals, he snapped out at the elf, growling louder than before. Avelyn huffed in frustration, blowing up from her lip to get her own hair out of her face. She turned to face Luzella’s direction again and placed her head between Luzella’s legs. Avelyn gasped as she felt a wet muzzle suddenly dive into her pussy lips. She fell forward slightly into Luzella’s lap while trying to push the Keeat’s head out of her twat. Luzella looked down biting her lip at the sight of the elf’s head bobbing into her lap. Reaching down, Luzella cupped the back of Avelyn’s head, pinned her down and began caressing her long hair. Avelyn couldn’t move her head now and flashed a nervous smile. With a fake grin she struggled to push the Keeat away without drawing attention. The more she tried to get the Keeat to back off, the more he seemed interested in her, like it was some kind of game. A long slurp of his tongue ran between Avelyn’s soft petals. She let out a soft gasp but caught herself. Luzella gazed down at Avelyn again, the sight of the elf’s head between her legs sent a spark of lust up her spine.


“Stop it! get away from me you little…” Aveyln spat at the Keeat.


The northern elf paused for a moment as her situation began to get worse. Her green eyes moved as she felt Luzella’s cock hardening now under her loincloth. The side of the thick shaft started pushing into Avelyn’s face as Luzella still held her face down. Luzella reached down and moved her bottoms to the side, freeing her cock and letting it her throbbing member slide along the side of the elf’s soft face. Avelyn tried to move her head away but Luzella effortlessly palmed her head and kept her in place. The Amazonian leaned back in her chair as she pushed her cockhead into her slave’s face. Avelyn mumbled as the thick head stretched her mouth open.  

“You’re going to have to work that little mouth some if you want more food,” Luzella smirked while taking a swig of her mead.


Avelyn’s eyes widened as she felt Luzella’s hefty cock head expand in her tiny mouth. She tried not to panic even though previous times had almost ended in death.  She angled herself on all fours, tried to relax and repress her gag reflexes. She took a deep breath through her nose and started to bob her head forward some. In a slow controlled rhythm, Avelyn sucked on Luzella’s cock, letting her lips pucker back and forth along the thick shaft. At this rhythm, Avelyn reassured herself she could do this. Since Luzella wasn’t pushing her, she was still able to breath through her nose and focus on working her tongue. At that moment she felt the Keeat rear up and mount her. Avelyn’s eyes opened wide and she stopped her consistent sucking rhythm for a moment to try and push back at the Keeat with her hand. Avelyn instinctively tried to say something but only muffled sounds emitted with her mouth full of cock. Avelyn was met with Luzella’s hand palming the back of her head and pushing her back into motion. Avelyn was not ready and found herself caught off guard. Her rhythm off now and not prepared, she gagged as Luzella pushed her head down much farther onto her meaty cock. Avelyn’s body tensed as she gagged again trying to regain control of the situation. The Keeat behind her wrapped his paws around her waist and humped her wildly.  The beast’s hard cock slid against her looking for anything it could fit into. Avelyn quickly realzied she needed to focus on the problem at hand. She reached up placing her hands on Luzella’s thighs trying to stop herself from being pulled any deeper onto the Kazdruk’s cock. It was a feeble attempt as both her arms were no match for even the strength of one of Luzella’s hands. Avelyn slid forward as Luzella greedily stuffed more of her cock into the elf’s throat. Luzella sighed in pleasure as her slave was forced to take her cock deep.


Wulfshn smirked across the table at her sister Luzella. “Enjoying yourself over there huh?” Wulfshn asked while she ran her fingers across the side of her mug looking longingly into her litter-mate’s eyes. Luzella only rolled the side of her lip up.

“Mmm why yes, yes I am. This elf could probably teach you a thing or two about sucking cock,” Luzella spat playfully.

 Wulfshn rolled her minty eyes before smiling back smugly. “Pfft, that’s doubtful,” she responded before taking a sip.


Luzella purred as she felt Avelyn’s throat muscle tighten around her cock again. The elf’s tiny gags were nothing more than soft muffles now. Holding the elf’s head tight, Luzella pulled and pushed back and forth on her cock, fucking her little throat. The Keeat found its target and sank its dripping member into Avelyn’s warm cunt. Another muffle of protest chirped out in response to the new intrusion. The demon like wolf thrusted into its new found mate hard, forcing his wide knot into her and stretching her pussy. Avelyn was helplessly rocked back and forth between Luzella and the Keeat. Choking on the slab of meat, Avelyn tried to pull off Luzella’s cock for a breath of air as her nose became pushed up against Luzella’s base.

Avelyn and Luzella Keeat

Luzella moaned in pleasure as she held her victim down. The Keeat slowed for a moment as it started flooding Avelyn full of cum. In response Avelyn reached up trying desperately now to push off. The elf’s small palm turned to a fist; she knocked on Luzella’s thigh for reprieve. Luzella held her tight as she started to cum down her slave’s throat. Looking up in anger, Avelyn choked on the amazinion’s thick load as it began flooding her throat and leaking out the side of Avelyn’s lips. Letting go this time, Luzella freed Avelyn’s head letting her cough and gasp for air. Luzella’s final salvo plastered the elf across her face, covering her in warm thick seed.


Wulfshn looked at Luzella in great appeal. She couldn’t see what was going on under the table but the muffled sounds coming from below made her tail whip in wicked interest. Without taking her eyes of her blood kin, Wulfshn smirked on in jealously wanting some sexual release of her own. Avelyn slouched on all fours clearing, her airway of the thick cum. She caught her breath as a long thick strands oozed down her face and hung from her chin, swinging back and forth to the rhythm of the Keeat still humping her. The northern elf grimaced as she felt another hot load blast into her womb. It was no use trying to push him off now, so Avelyn kneeled there letting the beast dump his seed. She glared up at a new piece of meat that Luzella was now dangling in front of her face. Avelyn rose her chin and ate the piece from Luzella’s hand.



 Wulfshn whistled, now realizing that Ra’ro was not sitting beside her like he was supposed to be. The Keeat jumped off Avelyn’s back and tugged Avelyn’s flooded cunt along with him for a moment before his engorged knot finally popped free.

 “Bad boy, where the hell did you run off to?” Wulfshn asked. Wulfshn patted Ra’ro on his head but didn’t take her eyes off Luzella. Holding another strip of meat under the table, Luzella glanced up at Wulfshn.

 “What’s the matter?” Luzella spoke, before placing her hands behind her head and reclining back against the tavern wall. “I know those eyes.”

Wulfshn ran her hand through her hair for a moment and smiled, doing her best to look innocent and harmless.

 “How much to borrow Avelyn for a few hours?” She finally asked.

 “Ha! What makes you think I would whore this elf out?” Luzella laughed, taking another swig of her drink. “I find it hard to believe that you have no toys of your own.”

 Wulfshn’s lips tightened to a sharp smuggish grin and then looked off breaking eye contact. She glanced back, now twisting her finger around a dark strand of hair, letting it corkscrew around her index. “Uh well, I uh…I might have broken my last… but I’ll promise to be gentle with yours here,” Wulfshn spoke with her eyes getting large and doe like.

 “Mhm, you being gentle? That’ll be the day,” Luzella smiled.

 “Look who’s talking!” Wulfshn yelled, slamming her fist down hard on the table and cracking the wood. “And hey, how was I supposed to know my last bitch couldn’t breath?” Wulfshn smiled a fiendish grin. “The way he was licking my cunt just felt so good, I assumed the small male soldier would have tried a little harder to push me off…dumb human,” Wulfshn scoffed.


Luzella laughed at the comment. “And that’s why I won’t let you use Avelyn here. You’re too rough. Elves like Avelyn here are delicate, brittle like the ice that forms on their pretty little flowers,” Luzella spoke before flashing her canines in a big smile. Wulfshn frowned, stood up and walked around the table to Luzella before leaning into her. Luzella remained with her arms behind her head relaxing. Wulfshn ran her finger along Luzella’s face.

“You’re no fun.” Wulfshn spoke in frustration and kissed Luzella softly on her cheek and began to walk away. Luzella smirked as her litter-mate walked away swinging her long tail back and forth. Avelyn peeked her miserable cum coated face up from under the table looking up as Luzella gazed downward.


“See? You may think I’m a heartless bitch and evil, but I just saved your life little one,” Luzella laughed.

 Avelyn squinted as cum began to run into her eye. “…Death doesn’t sound so bad right now,” Avelyn whispered under her breath before spitting cum across the floor.

 “What was that? Luzella asked harshly.

 “I said thank you, master,” Avelyn replied with a fake smile.

 With a sharp grin, Luzella smiled and kicked the elf softly. “I’d watch that little mouth of yours if I were you. Come on, let’s get you cleaned up.”






Ulla stumbled across the black and barren nightmarish world. Lost and disoriented, she dragged her naked body through the dark orchid colored sand. The human’s entire body ached and was covered in bruises. Her eyes were tired and her will weakened from dehydration.  She had awoken some days earlier, not sure exactly for how long she was out. The large orgy of worms had raped her unconscious and eventually left her for dead. Ulla refused to die like that, her human strength and courage carried her one step at a time. She had no idea where to venture, the world was strange and alien, the black opaque umbra sky never changed. This world was aired and empty. Only the twisting slabs of oily granite tore through the lands. Cold winds howled lifting up blackish sand and debris. Ulla hugged her arms tightly trying to stay warm while winching in pain as tiny shards of rock fragments pelted her skin.


“Yuldasha,” Ulla muttered out between her clenched teeth while shielding her face. Hatred ran through her muscles. She did this to her. That witch sent her to this hellish realm. She had to move on. Ulla didn’t know where, but she knew she wouldn’t curl up and die on this god forsaken world. She was Goldulin born and she would die on her feet.


The horrid wind began to increase even harder now. Shards of debris whipped up violently. Visibility became near impossible as she made her way through the full on coal like sandstorm. Stumbling forward blindly, Ulla rolled over a sand berm and tumbled into a deep pit. The courageous human fell to the bottom of the crater. At this depth, the three meter high walls shed some relief against the sharp sandy shrapnel. Ulla groaned and spit out a mouthful of onyx sand. Holding her side in pain she peered around the dark pit. Ulla squinted her eyes at the sight of a dull orange glow that appeared at the opposite end of the crater.


Slowly, the human made her way towards the eire, peering light. As she got closer she could make out figures standing around the ray. Ulla paused for a moment as she realized the blurry light was some kind of campfire. Ulla’s mind began to race. Was it friendly or was it enemy? Ulla thought she heard something behind her but she couldn’t be sure if it was the heavy wind blowing around sand. With her heart racing, Ulla slowly took a step forward. Quietly, she made her way towards the fire pit. Her foot came down on something that wasn’t sand or rock. It felt like a cable or thin wire. The world flipped upside down for Ulla as searing pain shot through her ankles. A snare entwined around her legs and lifted her off her feet leaving her suspended upside down. Ulla groaned in pain as she helplessly spun around. As she spun, a metallic clanking and jingling rang out above her alerting whoever set the trap.  


In the dark spinning storm she tried to make out the figures moving towards her. She reached up trying to unravel the cable that entangled her legs. In frustration, she shrieked out as the cable only tightened. Her spinning stopped as she felt large gloved hands across her naked body. An upside-down crazed Kazdruk came face to face with Ulla. His wild yellow eyes pierced the grim storm, Illuminating just enough of his sly grin. The demon chuckled to the other rag tag hunters who soon meet beside him.


“Well, this certainly isn’t a Lyz’ll beast!” the Kazdruk laughed out.

 “It’s an invasion of soft skins!” another yelled out.

 “Hey boss, how much does this kind of skin sell for? She has no fur or scales?”  The largest of the Kazdruk looked into Ulla’s eyes, gripping her cheeks and examining her body.

 “You idiots, this one isn’t from this world! She’s an Elf! She will earn us some fine coin for sure.”

 Ulla grimaced and spit in his face. “I ain’t no elf! I’m a human! Let me go you bloody dimwits!” Ulla yelled in anger and twisting trying to free herself.

 The large Kazdruk smiled unsheathing a long jagged, stained knife. “Yeah boss, look at her ears! She’s no elf,” One of the Kazdruk that was out of view shouted.

 ‘Shut up! It makes no difference. She’s ours now. I say we skin her. We can sell her pelt and we can eat the rest.”

 Ulla’s eyes opened wide on horror. The other Kazdruk huntsman nodded in agreement.

 “Yeah sure boss. We can split the earnings right?”

“Right! Yeah, skin it and we split the earnings!” The rest agreed in unison.

 “Sounds good to me!” The leader of the group responded and lifted his knife towards Ulla. He grabbed her hair exposing her neck. “If I make a slice through her neck here, do you think that would yield the most skin?”

 Suddenly a stout Kazdruk walked into Ulla’s view.

 “Wait! No, wait boss, shouldn’t we keep her alive and hand her into a local Talon? I mean, this is an elf…uh or human after all, I think they would be most interested in her. The empire would surely reward us for our efforts! At least double what we would make selling her pelt.”

 “Hmmmm, maybe,” the leader responded, lowering his knife now and pondering the idea. The shortest of the group butted in yelling in a high cackle.

“Bleh!  No way! I saaay we eat her! it’s beeeen daaaays since we ate a real meal out here on this hunt! I’m sick of lizard eggs. Bessssides the empire banished us out here in the first place! Unwoooorthy they called us! Unfit for combat! Unfit for life! Criminals, outcastes, guttersnipes. No plaaaace in the Kazdruk empire for us! Don’t you remember boss?”


Without waiting for a reply, the impish Kazdruk grabbed Ulla’s arm and bit into her forearm, sinking his razor teeth into her soft flesh. Ulla grunted in pain and struggled in the snare, blood now flowed down her arm. The short Kazdruk started to chew on her arm, his sharp incisors now tearing through her arm as her grunts turned to screams.


The leader backhanded the Kazdruk in the head knocking him over. The other hissed back with a mouthful of human blood.

 “Oooh that flesh is most delicious, you should try boss… to help with your choice,” The small Kazdruk smiled now moving back toward Ulla for another taste.

 “Get back you foul thing, or we will eat you instead. I will decide what we do with her! I have not forgotten how they had forsaken us!”

 The leader thought for a moment. Ulla watched on nervously as the leader paced, wondering what would become of her. “Ok, we hand her in. We take her to the closet talon! Perhaps we can reclaim some of our honor! ” The leader spoke proudly. The small group moaned in disappointment as some held their stomachs.


“Can’t we at least eat one of her arms or legs?”






The strange Inverted colors danced across endless chaotic clouds. The perpetual tempest swirled ominously overhead, sprawling across the demented heavens like shadowy fingers. Haunting wind whispered across the millennia old surface, casting onyx shards and debris around at random.    


The Kazdruk home world. A crawling plan of ceaseless darkness, the birthplace of shadows,  and a graveyard for light. A desolate endless nightmare cradled under an umbra sun. Every corner dripped with thorns and venom, oil like rivers raged and horror filled labyrinths splintered out across it’s dry lifeless deserts. Laying in the center of the world, mind bending angled slabs and shards of freshly surfaced tectonic plates jutted upward through the crust. It looked as if the hand of hell had ripped straight through the earth coiling upward into the flashing raven sky. A tower laid alone, erecting across the black sky silhouetted against the acidic burning horizon. A beacon of sin and depravity, the shadowy worm skin-like tower oozed wickedness, each port window gleaming like tiny putrid jade eyes. Dwarfing Yuldasha’s spire, hers was nothing but a broken splinter in comparison.


The Matriarch sat upon her ebon throne, outstretching her long sable wings, letting them shiver slightly in amusement. Intricate solid black tattoos ran across her face outlining her piercing green magica filled eyes. Her long raven black hair cascaded downward perfectly on either side of her face. Six, long vibrant magenta horns jutted out encircling her hair like a crown of moral transgression. The master Kazdruk queen smirked slightly, her plump crimson lips contrasting sharply against her rose skin. The tattoos ran down her neck past the engraved black armored shells cupping her perky breast tightly. Her exposed sternum glimmered in the low light as the tattoos trailed past and down her firm stomach, twisting around her shapely hips. Between her legs, a spellbound elf wrapped her lips around the Matriarch’s cock head. Eagerly, the elf slave milked her dark mistress.


The Matriarch looked across her dark chamber, eyeing the wall of crystal glass cases. Each one holding a different full skeleton of an assimilated and conquered species. The high Kazdruk sipped on fresh seed from her personal live stock. Clutched her other hand, her fingers wrapped around a large white pearl orb, bringing it up to eye level. Her eyes flickered and separate orbs melted off the larger center one. The belt of orbs orbited around the larger one like an artificial solar system. The pearls glowed softly, hovering in front of her throne. From left to right the white orb’s surfaces spidered outward with black veins before fading to solid black. The oil like orbs brought a sly smile across the demoness’ face. One of the orbs remained a pure white. The Matriarch rose her eyebrow in distaste and singled out the one orb pulling it forward while pushing the rest backward. Her eyes flared again as she reached out and tapped the orb with her sharp talon. A large mirror like display materialized out of thin air.

A demoness’ face appeared inside the display smiling, her jade eyes glowing deeply while flashing her sharp canines.

“Good evening,” the Kazdruk woman spoke out, her voice laced in slight aggravation.

“Silence!” the Matriarch snapped in her multi-layered voice. “You’re falling behind among your assigned realm. Perhaps I should replace your leadership.”

“That won’t be necessary.” the demon spoke, shaking her head. “I have it all under control.”

“Mhmm, that is debatable, ” the Matriarch returned.

“You underestimate me,” the demoness responded, annoyed.

“Make our lineage proud, princess.”

“I will, Mother,” the face replied. The Matriarch smiled and reached up to end the link.

Kazdruk Matriarch

“Don’t fail the Kazdruk, Yuldasha! Don’t fail me! ” the Matriarch spoke coldly before extinguishing the communication mirror, letting green cinders sprinkle down across the perfect floor.