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DarkKuroi
2018/05/19
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Chapter 2: The Knight and the Jester
A rage he had seldom felt before welled up inside Siegfried as he watched the spirit of the Daemon Sword "soul edge" disappear into the floor along with his companion Seung Mina. He had recognized the creature instantly, years before he had been possessed by the blade, and the voice of the daemon inside it still haunted his nightmares. It had taken every ounce of his willpower not to charge it immediately, and he wondered at his lack of self control, normally one of his strongest points. As the knight reflected on his own emotions he took in his situation. Taki and Cassandra had already disappeared upstairs, a path now blocked by a 15 foot chasm in the entryway floor, and he could see Ivy walking away down the hall directly across from him on the other side of the pit. His choice seemed obvious, he turned from the entryway and began to walk down the hallway which could only lead to the west wing of the temple.
Tira let out a sigh of frustration, the young assassin had been hoping for a chance to murder the young Asian girl, but it looked like the Lizardman and his companions would be seeing to the woman themselves. As Tira looked on, six of the great scaled beasts rose from the water and surrounded the naked girl. Her eyes were drawn almost against her will towards the crotch of the largest lizard. She gasped as a long red cock slid out from between the beasts scales. Tira had never felt much arousal from nudity or sexuality, but something was stirring inside her, she had known there was something dark and evil about this temple when her master had told her they would be staying, but she hadn't been able to tell exactly what it was, now she was fairly certain she knew: whatever emotion a person was feeling this place amplified it, twisted it, and turned it into something darker.
She forced herself to turn away as more of the beasts crowded around the broken body of the young girl, their cocks glistening in the torchlight. She ran back up the hallway she had come down, pussy-juice dripping out from the corners of the brown panties she wore under her orange jester costume as she ran. She had wanted to stay and watch the festivities, but she didn't want to miss a chance to kill one of her master's enemies. If she was too long getting back one of the temple's other guardians might get to them first.
Siegfried saw the dim glow of torchlight coming from under the door of a room situated at the end of the long hallway. He unbuckled his greatsword "Requiem" from his back and shouldered his way into the room. ready for anything.
The room was something out of a child's fantasy: brightly colored carpets covered the floor and walls, and children's stuffed toys of all sizes were strewn about everywhere. Across the room was a staircase which looked like it lead both up and down. Standing guard in front of it was a pretty young woman dressed like a court jester. She had brown hair done-up in pigtails and a pale complexion highlighted by dark purple eyes. Her outfit was a loose fitting orange leotard split down the center connected to a pair of puffy jester's hose, the outfit was belted around the waist, but the woman wore only a thin brown pair of undergarments below the belt, undergarments Siegfried could see were clearly stained with moisture. He also noticed that the woman's nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric of her top. Normally he would not have given the girl's appearance a second thought, but again his emotions raged against him, and he felt an uncomfortable tightness beneath the codpiece of his armor. Still he did not hesitate as he moved towards the woman, her only weapon appeared to be a bladed circlet she was lazily spinning around her right arm, and a pair of sharp-looking gauntlets.
"All servants of Inferno are my enemies!" He shouted. "Prepare to die!". As the words left his lips he charged, covering half the distance between them in seconds. With a flash he swung his enormous sword horizontally aiming to decapitate the girl with a single blow. For a second he was sure the strike would land, but then the woman bent backwards impossibly quickly and the blade whizzed over her chest. Before Siegfried could raise his guard she was back on her feet and flung her blade at him. He managed to bring a gauntleted fist up in time to block what could have a fatal strike, but the barbed hoop punched into his gauntlet, and when she tore it back towards herself the armor covering his hand was torn free. Siegfried cursed as blood dripped down his hand from the long gash her blade had left on his forearm. The distraction was enough to leave him open to her follow up: she had caught the blade in her left hand, and with her right, she caught him by his left shoulder. The claws of her own gauntlet hooked in behind the metal Pauldron that protected his shoulder, and with a hard tug she yanked him forward. Pain exploded in his face as her knee connected with his jaw. At the same moment his pauldron clattered to the floor, torn from his shoulder. Blood wept from 4 long scratches her gloved hand had left behind.
Tira shuddered with pleasure as she stepped away from the wounded knight. "Fuck" she whispered as warmth exploded in her crotch. She had always enjoyed the thrill of the hunt, the pleasure of the kill, but never like this, this was incredible. She smiled as the knight wiped blood from his mouth. She was surprised he was still standing, a knee that hard would normally knock a person out. Despite losing all the armor covering his left arm, the knight stood defiant.
Now it was Tira's turn to be taken off-guard. In a truly amazing display of speed the Knight cut upwards with his massive blade, reaching out the full length of his arm. Tira slammed her weapon down on the blade as hard as she could, stopping it right before it connected with her groin. Her relief was short lived: instantly the knight grabbed the front of her tunic with one hand, and with the other smashed her hard in the face with the pommel of his sword. Tira crashed to ground, her face a bloody mess.
Siegfried smiled, this fight would soon be over. The woman struggled to her knees, spitting blood and a broken tooth out of her mouth. Siegfried should have finished her right there, but he noticed she was now topless, and the sight of her perky C-cup breasts, now covered in a thin layer of sweat, caused him to pause. Once again he felt the uncomfortable sensation of his cock growing against his armor. He dropped the woman's torn clothing from his left hand and advanced towards her.
Tira spat a cracked tooth from her mouth and rose to her knees, she noticed a dark look in his eyes she had seen many times before, he wanted her. She was going to have to go all out to prove to him what a foolish idea that was. As she stood she began twirling her weapon around her right arm, then switching to spinning it around her body, and again back to her arm, she noticed the knight was now hesitating, unsure of how to attack. Before he could make the first move, she tossed her blade. The hoop connected with the thin layer of chain-mail beneath his armpit before bouncing back to Tira. She heard him curse and watched red blood flow out from the wound and across his breastplate. Tira took the advantage and cartwheeled towards him. As her hands touched the floor she threw herself into a backflip, her body launching into the air above the knight. With a scream she descended, both hands locked to the sides of her weapon and angling it down towards her enemy's neck...
Siegfried smiled as the woman descended towards him. The wound under his arm was hardly a scratch, but he had played up the injury hoping she would over-extend herself. She had fallen for the trap fabulously. The moment her blade should have hit his throat he brought up the hilt of his sword and blocked, sliding his weapon through the center of her hoop. With a jerk he twisted out of the way like a bullfighter and simultaneously swung his sword hard, looping it behind his back. The female assassin looked quite surprised as her blade was torn from her grasp and hurled across the room. She connected hard with the ground and tumbled head over heels past Siegfried.
Crunch.
Tira felt at least 2 of her ribs fracture inside her chest as she impacted hard with the stone floor. Knowing she only had seconds before the knight followed up with another attack, she used all her agility to bounce to her feet. As she spun to face him she saw a flash of silver arcing down towards her legs. Unable to block she jumped straight up, attempting to leap over the low cut. She didn't quite make it. She felt a burning sensation in her right leg and suddenly she was tumbling end over end through the air.
This time her back connected with a hard stone wall, and she slid down it like a rag-doll, landing hard on her ass. Her right leg was still burning and when she looked down she was quite surprised to see that it was missing below the knee, a pool of blood was forming beneath the stump. A second later the severed limb landed nearby her with a splat. Frantically Tira pulled off her leggings and wrapped the cloth tightly around the stump. The knight was advancing slowly now, a dark smile on his face.
Siegfried felt the sweet satisfaction of blade connecting with flesh, and watched the half-naked assassin cartwheel through the air as her leg came free of her body. If he had wanted to finish things quickly he would have charged straight in and decapitated her after she hit the wall, but a dark idea was forming in his mind, and his normally strict chivalric thoughts were being drowned out by a deep throbbing in his loins. As the woman struggled to tie off her wound, Siegfried slowly approached.
Tira knew the look in his eye, and realized she might still have a chance to salvage a victory from this defeat. Without a second thought she used her bladed gauntlet to tear her brown panties off, and then quickly pulled her right gauntlet free from her hand. She pushed the throbbing pain in her leg to the back of her mind and sunk two fingers into her tiny pink pussy. Juice dripped around her fingers almost instantly and as she plunged deeper and faster into herself, the pain actually seemed to disappear, replaced by a burning desire.
Siegfried was astonished by what he was seeing. The little bitch was playing with herself! He couldn't believe it. She now had her entire hand inside herself, and a pool of wetness was forming under her little bottom almost as big as the pool of blood under her tied-off stump. "Do it!" She said to him. "Just fucking take it out". Siegfried hesitated, he knew he had won, but she might be waiting for him to let his guard down.
"Can't get it up little man? Or just afraid I'll laugh at your tiny cock?" She taunted. Lust and anger filled his mind simultaneously, he tore his codpiece away and threw it to the ground beside him, he pulled his trousers down and whipped out his cock. He was surprised. Normally his cock stood a respectable 7 inches, but now it looked more like 10, and his balls swung heavy beneath it. He felt ready to explode with lust. Grabbing Tira by a pigtail he forced his long thick member down her throat.
Tira choked as the knight's cock pushed passed her tongue and down her esophagus. Part of her wanted badly to bite down hard, another part knew that he would surely kill her if she did, and another part of her was too busy masturbating to care. The knight began slowly, but soon he was pumping hard, cramming the full length of his cock into her face as his heavy balls slapped her chin. She couldn't breath but it didn't matter, her whole hand was inside her pussy, and she knew she was close. When he grabbed her head in both hands and started banging it against the wall as he pumped, she didn't mind, in fact the pain was even more arousing. As the first trickle of blood fell from the back of her head onto her shoulders she came.
"Fuchghcjsjskkkkk!!!" She yelled into his crotch as pussy juice flooded out of her and her body began to convulse. Siegfried felt himself getting close as well, he let go of her head and grabbed her by the throat with both hands. As he continued to thrust into her, he could feel his own cock as it slipped past his hands on its way down her neck. The sensation was too much. After three more pumps he came. The first shot went straight down into her tummy, she tried to gasp for air, and so the second shot was pulled up into her sinus cavity and shot out her nose, warm cum dripped down her face into his pubes. He pulled his cock free of her and the third shot completely drenched her face, cum continued to stream out of him until his balls were completely drained and her chest and face were splattered in jizz.
As soon as her own orgasm began to fade Tira's pain returned along with her fury. Wiping the filthy semen out of her eyes she looked up at Siegfried with pure hatred and slammed the claws of her remaining gauntlet up into his belly directly above his exposed cock.
Siegfried groaned as the 4 blades pierced his gut. Without hesitation he gripped his weapon tightly and slammed it forward into Tira's cum drenched face.
The massive greatsword caught her right in the mouth. As he pulled it free of her head and the wall behind her, the world spun and turned upside down. She blinked 5 times and was gone.
Siegfried looked at what he had done. The girls lower jaw and neck were still attached to her jizz-covered and now twitching body, while the top half of her skull had landed upside down next to her. He watched the light fade from her eyes as blood squirted out from between his fingers; now pressed tightly to his gut. By the time he had wrapped what was left of the girl's clothes around his middle and stopped the bleeding somewhat, he found himself hard again. He spent the next half-hour fucking the headless assassin's corpse from behind, switching between her pussy and asshole. When he was finished with her, he once again strapped on his armor and made his way up the staircase.
That's it for part 2! Who would you like to read about next? Ivy? Taki? Cassandra? Or would you like to here how Seung Mina is getting along with her reptile friends downstairs?
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