Ongoing Story/"To Duke Korol's castle. We have some business to take care of."
From Create Your Own Story
Chapter 32: Back to the Frying Pan!
Carol looks aghast at your intended destination. "To Duke Korol's castle? Surely you must be joking! That place is avoided for a reason. In fact, it's one of the reasons why most people avoid Tanisor if they didn't have to be there!"
"Yes. As I said, I have some business to take care of there..." you growl.
'With Luhrash,' you mentally add, brimming with anger you didn't even know was in you. Part of the anger was professional; Luhrash has kept you away from your target, and you've never backed down from a job like this. The other part? Li'a. Luhrash treated her so foully, and you as well, and you want some real payback.
"...Very well. I'll help you, Kayla," she finally decides, sounding out your name uncertainly, still trying it out. Your introductions while dressing were brief, after all.
"We'll need some weapons," you say, gesturing to Carol's equipment.
"At least you realize we'll need them," Carol shoots back. "I'd still like to know why...you look very determined."
"I want to kill the sorcerer Luhrash," you say in a low voice, your voice deadly serious.
"Please, Carol...he's going to kill my father and overrun this place with demons!" Elena's voice was trembling, pleading.
"I promised I'd help...take your choice," the knight nodded, unveiling the weapons they were carrying. There aren't many, but they are well-made, with a few you haven't seen before. You pick up two daggers...always her type. Elena chooses a chain whip, hefting it with a touch that showed some previous experience...perhaps in the harem. She notices Li'a staring at her, then looks a bit crestfallen. However, the houri simply puts her arm around her and squeezes gently.
"Don't worry. You're not like that any more, right?" Elena smiles at the reassurance, stepping aside as Li'a shrugs.
"I need no weapon. Now that Luhrash has no hold over me, I can use my power to help," she replies. Thus armed, you head towards the castle.
The journey is progressing fairly well, though the forest terrain is slowing you down some. About halfway there, you notice Alma getting a perturbed expression on her face. Carol notices as well, a smile on her face. After dismounting, she runs on ahead, making some excuse about scouting the terrain. Doesn't take an idiot to figure out that she knows something you don't, and you have a guess as to what it is. As if Alma starting to touch herself wasn't indication enough.
"Isn't that a little sudden, Alma?" you blink, too shocked to feel aroused...at least for now.
After a spot of staring, Li'a yelps in realization. "Now I understand...like us, succubi are beings of lust. However, unlike us, they can't control their desires..."
Elena doesn't seem to mind it at all, and neither do you...succubi are famous for their sexual talent, so much so that they are among the few you'd expect to rival you. Imploringly, Alma looks towards you. "Please...?" she whispers.
Quick to comply, you help her dismount and seal her lips with a passionate kiss. As you break it, you notice Elena pouting. "And here I thought you loved me," she huffed, smiling gently.
"You were thinking the exact same thing, and you know it," you reply seductively, pulling her in and starting up a three-way kiss. Alma's roving hands begin to tug at your clothes, urging you to undress. Both you and the princess are happy to oblige, letting her follow suit and taking some time to admire her beautiful figure. It seems, however, that Alma's still a bit new to the scene, as you can spot a deep blush on her cheeks despite her skin tone, her eyes riveted to your body and Elena's.
"Wow...you're so pretty," she marvels, starting to nuzzle Elena's breasts. The princess smiles and caresses Alma's hair. "I guess you've done this before..."
"Only to myself..." she giggles, starting to kiss at the tops of Elena's bosom and working her way down to her nipples, giving each of them a French kiss and kneading the other with her hand. Meanwhile, you take a break from the action and busy yourself unrolling a bed spread. After all, no reason why you three shouldn't be comfortable. When finished, you start to lead the other two over to it, both licking any bare flesh they can get their hungry mouths on.
As you lie down and begin to fondle each other in earnest, Li'a steps forward hesitantly and holds out her hand, whispering something. You look up. "Huh?"
She repeats,
