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by **pornomancer** » Mon Jan 15, 2018 4:44 am

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Being fucked by the animals had made Ariene weak in her knees, but the moment she touched her reserves of magic a rush flew through her, sparking something in her body. She could feel a spark of warmth from her belly, cunt and ass, the fertile sperm practically glowing with not just magical energy to power her spells, but also a magical aura, almost like an automatic shield of protection, protecting her from physical harm. Ariene knew that the corollary to this would be that when she she lost control over her magic, she would be utterly defeated!

Still, that was no issue at the moment. Summoning powers from nowhere, Ariene aimed her hand at the last shadowlander guarding the prisoners, a skinny young man whose black skin was unadorned with the white bone-dust marks that the other shadowlanders used. The young man barely croaked out a gasp of surprise when the power flared through Ariene, sending lances of magical energy through his body. Thrumming with power as she was, the energy of her spell was total, snapping apart all the shadowlanders bones from the insides and his eyes. Blood poured out of his eyes, nose, ears and mouth as the man collapsed to the floor, dropping his weapons before he could even raise them.

Breanne and Sylanna grinned widely as Ariene declared her intention to fight, smiling even more as the magical energy rent apart the shadowlander. 'Oh, of all the barbarians that I've loved to slay, its these shadowlander rapists!' snarled Vivienne, the naked beauty dashing forward with a mace she snatched from one of the twitchy pack horses, meeting the shadowlander head on. Screams of rage came from the Shadowlanders mouth as he cursed the folly of women daring to challenge the natural authority of men, an opinion sometimes whispered among certain quarters of Vigothian nobility but never articulated openly. While Archibald may have entertained such notions intermittently in the past, the sight of Vivienne darting between the shadowlanders spear and pulling the shield away to break the exposed arm with the club put paid to most of the lingering notions. Breanne followed up by charging forth and swinging her poleaxe at the shadowlanders head as Vivienne ducked at the same time, a coordinated attack that decapitated the shadowlander with one swift strike.

That left the jawbone masked shadowlander facing Sylanna, and he cursed loudly as he saw his comrades fall. Meeting Sylanna head on, he deflected her strike and thrust his spear at the naked womans midriff, a tattoo glowing briefly on Sylannas skin to break the thrust before fading off. The shadowlander darted back to face against the four women arrayed before him, his eyes flickering between his broken slaves and the naked cum dripping sluts intent on murdering him.

Luckily for him, the slaves remained too broken, as Arienes attempts at rallying them to activity met with failure. The men looked sullenly at the freshly fucked women and shook their heads in disappointment, almost as if they were too ashamed at their failure to resist the invaders while four sluts fucked by animals still managed to fight. The sheer awesome feminity on display was accelerated by Arienes Accelerate spell, her body being fully reinvigorated while her belly swelled up even more, the life within her womb accelerating its development with the rush of magic.

The three inquisitors charged forward to finish off the last shadowlander, but his skill was too great to overcome. He darted away from Viviennes strike and took Breannes swing on his shield, shattering his shield and breaking his arm but still leaving him alive. Hurling his spear at Sylanna to throw her off balance, the shadowlander sprinted away, yelling loudly to attract any attention.

Combat had agitated the animals however, and while the eight animals that had just drained their balls in the beautiful cocksleeves who offered their bodies to them were calm, the remaining twelve started acting up, agitating and rearing up to attract more attention, while the twelve slaves continued milling about, clearly thinking about escaping on their own! 'Someone has to take down that last shadowlander!' yelled Breanne as she and Sylanna ran over to the agitated animal snapping at their restraints, desperately trying to find a way to calm them down. Vivienne looked at Ariene and then at the chained men and then at the fleeing shadowlander, helplessly overwhelmed by the rapidly developing situation.

Char: Ariene

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by **Firehead** » Thu Jan 18, 2018 4:53 am

Ariene was surprised by just how much magical energy she had gotten from the beastial spunk inside of her body. It emboldened her with its protection even as she recognized the danger it would pose if she lost control. Even while he had been the most reasonable of the Shadowlanders, the man in back was still an enemy and would sell them out in an instant if given a chance. He was also the furthest away and most likely to escape if he made the attempt, so he made a logical first target.

She turned to watch as Breanne and Sylanna took down one of the other men with a tag team offensive. The words he spoke mere moments before ringing hollow as he was taken out easily by his so-called inferiors. That left only one more, and while Sylanna failed to take him out as quickly as the others had been dealt with the man was still surrounded by four unharmed opponents. Looking to the enslaved men, she was disappointed to find them still sullen and not yet turning on their captors. While smashing the Shadowlanders that spoke down on them had been satisfying, it was disappointing to see such a poor showing from her own former, and hopefully future again, sex.

While she was distracted with this, their enemy managed to break free from being surrounded even if it cost him his shield. Seeing the man escape trying to get the attention of other while the others found themselves suddenly with their hands full with their animals. Between that, the escaping invader, and the slaves that looked ready to run themselves they didn't have much time. She turned to Vivienne who looked a bit lost in the havoc. "Keep the chained men from running for now. I'll get the Shadowlander." With a flick of her wrists, she tried to get him with another Harm spell. It would leave her magic reserves low, but she felt the need for haste so they could get the animals and men under control and get out of here before anyone realized what was up. If it failed to finish him though, she'd have no choice but to chase him down with saber in hand.

by **pornomancer** » Fri Jan 19, 2018 8:37 am

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The last shadowlander darts between trees, aiming to evade any spears or arrows thrown his way, but he clearly didn't get the memo about magic. Arienes harm spell weaved through the environment, connecting her magic with his body and destroying it from within. She felt her magic reserves drain away, exhausting her power but at least finishing off the last of her foes. The shadowlander toppled in the grassland with a meaty thud, blood gurgling from his orifices as his body exploded from the inside.

'Thats some helluva magic you got there!' yells Breanne as she wrangles the agitated animals waving their cocks in the air. 'Only caster I've seen with that level of natural power was Anya herself! Alric women are the only ones with that level of natural control over magic... no wonder you're a paladin!'

Sylanna frowned as she patted some of the dogs, calming down the animals slightly. 'Strange though.... I never got intelligence that there was a new paladin serving Alicia. Especially one as powerful as you!'

'There is no such paladin,' mutters one of the captured vigothian men, rubbing his wrists and smiling appreciatively at Vivienne as the beautiful redhead walks by and starts freeing the men. 'I don't know who this girl is, but she's certainly not a paladin.'

Breanne walks over to the man and slaps him harshly, drawing a collective gasp from the rest of the men. 'Watch yourself, cur,' she scolds, fixing the man with a steely glare. 'You display a shocking lack of gratitude for one who was just saved from slavery by the shadowlanders. All Vigothians know how vile the shadowlanders are, how they long to sacrifice us on blood altars to their dark gods. Do not dare insult our friend, our dear friend who sacrificed her body to guide us here and who risks her life along with us.'

'Begging your pardon,' mumbles one of the guards, a hulking heavyset man who Ariene - Archibald - recognized as one of the sergeants that used to drink with him. 'But Syllo speaks true. Meaning no disrespect to the beautiful young lady of course,' - the sergean glares at Syllo then softens his gaze at Ariene before returning to speak with Breanne. 'But the palace guard is intimately familiar with every paladin in Lady Alicias service.' All the guards grinned at that, smiling despite their grime and injuries. 'Its not commonly known, but the paladins on duty with Lady Alicia all make themselves available for us for.... ah, relief. The lovely ladies take pity on us because Prince Archibald claims every single woman for himself, and with no Cult leaders to attend to us save for the sisters managing the menagerie, Lady Alicia took pity on us. Every paladin that is assigned to Lady Alicia spends at least one night a week with us in the barracks, tending to our sexual needs. And we have never seen this girl before.'

'That still doesn't mean you should insult her!' snaps Syllana, glaring at the young man called Syllo. 'Cousin, you always told tall tales when we were growing up, complaining that we were disobeying the Book of Vigoth for not tending to the needs of the menfolk. Just because I never had your child doesn't mean I never tended to you, and you kept getting your mother and me sent to the Cult for counselling, leaving only poor grandmother and the twins to handle the herds by themselves! Maybe Ariene is just a new paladin who never managed to go down to your barracks yet!'

'She has word of Prince Archibald,' interjects Vivienne. 'Maybe she was specially assigned to him by Lady Alicia so that he would stop hogging all the women to himself? I did know that Lady Alicia and Prince Anton were active in keeping Archibald in the dark on the going ons within the household management.'

Murmurs of dissent spread through the ranks, and Ariene realized the men were all looking at Arienes naked body lustily. 'Trust Archie to be like that,' mutters Syllo, eyeing Ariene up and down. 'He drinks and sups and hunts with us, but he always kept the best pieces of meat to himself! I still don't believe she's a paladin! If she is, she should fulfill her duty and be with us as the rest of her sisters have been!'

Breanne and Sylanna looked at the men, then at Vivienne and Ariene and then at the animals. The two senior inquisitors shrugged and walked over to the other animals. 'We've got time, I think.'

Char: Arlene

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by **Firehead** » Sun Jan 21, 2018 5:29 am

Ariene sighed as her magic found its way to the Shadowlander stopping him from causing them any future trouble. She could feel her magic reserves going low, but at least things were calm for the moment. She tensed when she heard the men question whether or not she was actually a paladin or not. She was glad to see one of her companions stand up for her even if they'd only known each other a short time, but it seemed they had good reason to doubt her. She'd never imagined Paladins were going down to the barracks to service the guards every week. How had she not known such a thing was going on in his own home.

She got her answer as they discussed the possible reasons for her lack of familiarity with the household guards. "Y-yes, I only recently joined. I was assigned to Prince Archibald as a personal assistant while also keeping an eye on him without him knowing. It was understood he would be coming on to me." She motioned toward her discarded outfit certain the men would understand the implication of why she would be wearing such a thing.

Ariene's body shivered as she heard the men talk about fulfilling her duty as she looked over the men who'd not only pledged their lives to defend her home, who'd trained with her, hunted with her. Now that she was a woman, they wanted to have sex with her too, and she couldn't come up with an excuse why not if the others thought they had time. Then she looked at the bodies. "Can we not do this here, though? We don't have to go far, but I'd prefer not doing this with a couple dead bodies lying nearby."

by **pornomancer** » Sun Jan 21, 2018 9:10 am

conviction roll: 20!

The other ladies chuckled at Arienes pointing at the dead bodies, and even the men laughed as well. 'Aye, you raise a good point!' the sergeant says, slapping Syllo up the back of the head while mustering the men into a formation 'Lets not disturb the paladin further lads. Stop thinking with our cocks for a second, we've got far bigger problems to deal with right now. When we're somewhere safe, then maybe we can have a sitdown and figure out what the hell we should do next.' The men muttered reluctant agreement, looting the shadowlanders of weapons and armor and following Breannes directions to physically restrain the remaining war animals. Sylanna walked up to Syllo and started conversing with him angrily, no doubt scolding him for his bringing shame to their clan, while Vivienne started to put on her clothes. Ariene could see Viviennes belly swelling with pregnancy, and Ariene could see her own protuding stomach whenever she glanced down. Life was gestating within her, not a single day since she had been turned into a woman by her sister, when her entire world got turned upside down.

Brienne finished directing the men physically restraining the horses then walked over to Ariene, holding onto the outfit. 'Looks like Alicia knew what Archibald liked,' she said wryly, examining the skimpy maids outfit. 'I never understood why the Alrics never forced Archibald to take up one of the offices. High Scholar or something, he was a smart enough man. Can't be too smart though, I bet he never realized that Anton was the one ensuring that pretty ladies always happened to be the ones assigned to Archibalds wing of the palace. The Prince may have been subtle in his machinations, but the inquisition had full knowledge of his activities. Only Alicias paladins are quite immune to our investigations... also because Anya directed us to not waste time on Alicia.'

Tossing the outfit to Ariene, Brienne pulled out a pipe and sat down on a tree stump, puffing contemplatively as she examined the battlefield. 'Its just as well that we managed to rescue some of these men, but we've got a problem now,' she says, looking at the men and the animals. 'We've got nearly twenty animals and a dozen men, with only two of us passing off as members of the horde. We don't have enough uniforms to make you look like Horselords, and even if we could, you and Vivienne are too pregnant to pass off as anything else. Only wood elves and horselords let their women come into battle pregnant, and we look nothing like shadowlander blood priestesses.'

Taking a deep drag on her pipe, Brienne fixed Ariene with a wearly look. 'We're still about three rest stops away from the rendezvous point with Anya. The remaining animals and the men are still suffering from the strange affliction of the marks, and we need to ensure cooperation to not draw attention. That would mean we have to make it look like these men are enslaved again for the time being.... something I doubt they'd appreciate.'

She empties her pipe as Ariene finishes dressing, then grabs Ariene by the hand. 'Too many of the Alrics have devoted too much effort to managing Archibald, from assigning special paladins just to ensure the guards do not resent Archibald, to sending beautiful women his way just to keep him happy, to even Anya devoting a special agent and a inquisitor team just to rescue him. You spent time with him, what so special about Archibald?'

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by **Firehead** » Sun Jan 28, 2018 6:12 am

Ariene blushed when everyone seemed to find it funny that she didn't want to do this near the bodies, but they did indeed take her point and decide to get a move on first. As everyone prepared to leave, she couldn't help but notice the curve of Vivienne's stomach which matched her own. The two of them had been pregnant for only a few hours, and yet Ariene looked like she could give birth at any time. Her mind returned to the hound that had bred her, and she found herself wondering just what she would do with her son. Her attention was drawn to the approaching Brienne.

Accepting her outfit, Ariene nodded. "Yes, He certainly was drawn to the way this outfit looked on me. Though I suppose he'd have been more interested in how it looked coming off." She listened for a moment to Brienne's confusion about the way she'd been living as a man. While he'd never had much interest in any office, his family had never really put much pressure on him to chose. Now that she thought about it, it was strange. It was more embarrassing to learn that his siblings had been actively trying to keep him distracted by making sure he always had access to his favored vices.

Putting the outfit back on, Ariene found herself struggling slightly to get the small garment over her enlarged midsection forcing her to leave her midriff bare until she gave birth. She looked toward the men, listening to the problem they now had if they should be found again. "Yes, and if we get caught up in another fight, I won't be able to go all out with my magic either." She pondered the problem a little more. "You said Vivienne and I can only pass as Horselords. Does that mean you have disguises for passing as other members of the Horde? If we did, Vivienne and I could dress as Horselords while you two dress as something else since you and Sylanna aren't pregnant."

She nodded as it became clear they were still quite some distance away from their destination. "Any way we can put the shackles on that the men could easily remove them? I'd hate to get into a fight and have most of our forces with their wrists bound." She froze a bit when she was asked about herself. "I'm not really sure. I wasn't really told why I was protecting him and protecting one of the royal line was a big enough honor that I didn't want to look the gift horse in the mouth by asking too many questions. I've heard he's pretty talented with magic, and he certainly could be pretty charming too, but that's all I really know about him. It was a very recent assignment, so I didn't have much time to get to know him."

As a man, Archibald had rarely taken anything seriously. Even as good as he was with his magic, he rarely practiced unless one counted showing off in front of others. It was upsetting to learn some of his siblings had been using his carefree attitude to keep him distracted from something, but if Anya was keeping tabs on Anton, perhaps she would have some idea of why he'd done it. Though it wasn't so great to hear Anya hadn't been keeping tabs on Alicia as well. If she had different motives, Anya might not know why she was doing it or how to reverse this spell either.

by **pornomancer** » Sun Feb 04, 2018 6:11 am

Breanne grimaces as Ariene talks about a different disguise. 'Unfortunately, no. We definitely cannot pass off as elves, we are of a different skin from the shadowlanders, and we don't have the clothes of the northern barbarians. Luckily, your idea makes sense... so long as we are not investigated deeply, we can keep the men shackled loosely. Their complaints will be loud and unceasing though.'

With a signal, she motioned for everyone to begin moving around. Now the column was helmed by Breane and Vivienne up the front, with the men forming a column in the center with the rest of the animals, and Ariene following behind with Sylanna. The perky girl was licking up some stray cum off her face. 'So tasty, just like back at the farm!' she says happily. 'The Book of Vigoth makes it clear that we have to service our beasts, despite what Breanes tribe interprets it as. I wonder if the animals are as satisfied with us as we are with them!'

From the residual feeling of happiness and contentment Ariene feels from the animals still connected to her mind, that answer is definitely yes. She feels that she can subtly control the animals she fucked through her connection via the marks, and their arousal, while still intense, was calm. 'Say, paladin, are you familiar with the Book of Vigoth? We inquisitors all were priestesses first before being selected by Anya to join the ranks of inquisitors... but paladins aren't as committed to the Book. Were you religious before you joined the Paladins?'

by **Firehead** » Sun Feb 04, 2018 3:50 pm

Ariene nodded as Breanna explained their disguise situation. "Yeah, it makes sense it wouldn't be easy to get ahold of their clothing. Otherwise, we'd have as many disguises as we needed to sneak around. As for the guys, well, they're soldiers, so they should understand that sometimes it isn't what they like that gets us through." She leans in a little closer and whispers with a sly grin. "We can always make it up to them later, too." She was surprised with how quick she was to bring that up. A girl for less than half a day, and she's suggesting an orgy without hesitation.

She got into position to march off at the rear of the column. She can't help but chuckle a little at how open Sylanna talked about enjoying pleasuring the animals. "You know, if a Wild Elf heard that they'd promise to let you enjoy it as much as you want. Of course, it'd probably be all they'd allow you to enjoy ever again, so it's not all that grand of an offer." She looked over to where the animals were. She could still feel the three animals she had bonded with through the marks and their satisfied state through the mark and found herself wondering if she could pick them out of the crowd.

Turning back as she was asked about her familiarity with the Book. While with the work his family did it was easy to skip service every now and then even if he wasn't personally as busy, his father had insisted he attend service on an at least semi-regular basis. Even when he was there, he would often grow bored and resort to busying his mind with other thoughts. "Not particularly, I didn't come from the best of homes and there always seemed to be something that just felt more important." She tried to act a little uncomfortable when mentioning the home life hoping it would dissuade Sylanna from digging any deeper.

by **pornomancer** » Sun Feb 11, 2018 8:02 pm

Breanne winks at Ariene as she suggested the orgy, chuckling to herself as she returned to the head of the column. The animals in the column were still agitated, but the men were loyally herding them properly and controlling their lusts. Ariene could sense the three animals she had fucked quite clearly, realizing that she could extend a small amount of influence directly to the animals through her marked links.

Sylanna giggled at Arienes confession that she did not take too strongly to the book. 'Oh, thats ok, the book is a bit of a funny thing. The basic tenets of public service, loyalty, putting the needs of others without needless sacrifice, that is common to all worship variants. But there are so many different interpretations as you can tell... in the plains we live on the bounty of our megachicken herds, so it is on us to manage the dogs and horses used in managing the herds. My family herds were starting to thin, so I joined the Cults Farm Management program, took the magic potions to bear some dogs, and found myself taking to the Cult. Giving birth just felt so good... though you seem like you're going to enjoy that soon yourself.'

That comment brings attention to Arienes growing belly, now equivalent to a woman 2/3rd through a pregnancy. 'Elven hounds have the magic of their mothers already,' Sylanna says, looking at the belly swollen with offspring. 'When these hounds mate with their mothers, there is a chance that another Asrai may be born, such is the bond the warhounds have with the wild elves. But when the magically enhanced warhounds mate with nonelves, they only produce wwarhounds. The Asrai rely on their hounds for everything in their society, so they keep raiding human lands for women to enslave and men to feminize in order to keep bearing more warhounds. We will have to train the warhound you birth to make sure he does not give in to his elven instincts...'

Encounter roll: 12

Moving across the bridge saw no consequences, and the group eventually started moving up a mountainous path. 'Alright, theres a supply station with a cave spring up ahead,' Breanne calls out. Her arms flashed a few signs, and Sylanna laughed. 'Breanne wants to rest and let Vivienne give birth, but that will leave us here overnight. Vivienne would rather press on to the nearest church safehouse so that she can give birth in peace, and hopefully more inquisitors will be there to handle this large number of antsy males. What do you vote for?'

by **Firehead** » Mon Feb 12, 2018 2:41 am

Ariene blushed a little as Breanne walked away realizing what she had suggested. Things really had changed for her since this morning. She could see that even with the sex they had just had, the animals were still restless. Thankfully, they had more people now, so they could herd them into place effectively. She realized how easy it was to sense the three she'd linked to with the mark and even influence them a bit, and she found herself wondering how long the link would last.

She nodded along as she listened to Sylanna blushing when the girl talked about giving birth. "Yes, I guess I am. It'll be my first, too." She rubbed at her belly. It almost felt like she could sense the life within her now. She listened to the explanation of the elves and their war hounds. The thought of having her own son breed her crossing her mind for a moment. "Y-yeah, that could get rather out of hand if we leave him unchecked." She turned back to their surroundings keeping an eye out for anything out of the ordinary.

She found herself yawning as time passed without anything to worry about. Good news was good news though, and she was glad for the reprieve from trouble as they started up the mountainous path. She smiled when the announcement came back that they were coming up to a supply station with a cave spring though there was some dispute as to whether to hang out there or move on to a monastery for the night, and Ariene was a bit torn. A spring to wash up in was seriously tempting, but the monastery was probably more secure, and having more inquisitors around was never a bad thing. "I'm gonna go with Vivienne on this. If she insists she can press on, and we're thinking of stopping for her sake anyway, we should trust her judgment."

by **pornomancer** » Mon Feb 12, 2018 10:59 am

Sylanna nods and raises her hands, flashing a series of patterns over to Breanne. It seems to be a secret inquisitor sign language, one that relied on two-gesture compounds to create a series of small messages. 'Ok, we'll go on together. Your first time giving birth, eh? Its quite fun, especially when we've got magic suffusing us. All noble families carefully manage their control over magic to make sure no one abuses it, but only the Alrics have the supreme control and capacity for magic management. That is why the inquisitors, and you paladins, have such great reserves of magic - it is the power of the Alric sisters in charge of us that drenches our very body in raw power, letting us enjoy all the untold benefits.'

Patting her own belly, Sylanna smiles. 'I've given birth to maybe a dozen animals in my time in the Farm Management program, strengthening the herds with each beast I bore. Breanne has about a dozen children, most of them with her brother and sons or grandsons and nephews depending on how you look at it, as befits her position as the Cult Leader of her clan. I joke about her, but I think she likes me because I'm like a daughter she never managed to have. She certainly fucks me like she fucks her own children!'

The beautiful brunette smiled as the pale haired captain signalled the continual progress through the passes, charging on through the night. 'We have to be careful... the size of our party might invite some questions if we run into trouble.'

Encounter roll: 3

Almost on cue, a sharp voice yelled out through the woods. 'Halt, horselords!' a curt voice snapped, resolving itself into a beautiful wild elf flanked by two of her sisters. The three beautiful women were garbed in the wargear of the Asrai, thin straps only existing to hold their voluptuous flesh in place on their sensual bodies. Tattoos of power adorned the women, with the lead elf showing the powerful tattoos of protection and dexterity that made the asrai forests such terrible lands to traverse. Surprisingly, these women were followed not by their elfhound children, but by four minor demons, six foot tall beasts red of flesh and black of eye, sporting gigantic cocks throbbing with arousal. One of the demons reached out to a barely clothed elf before him, but she slapped away his arm with nary a concern, and the demon immediately demurred.

That was bad. The spawn from the demonpits were mortal enemies with all elfkind, and the elves revelled in sending raids into demon lands to steal demonic artifacts, as the demons themselves delighted in raiding elf lands to steal the bounty of slaves and even the occasional elf that the women all had. For them to be cooperating was bad, and for there to be no immediate recrimination for her slight on the demon indicated that the Grandmaster had a terrifying command over her legions.

'You have inadequate escorts for so many prisoners, and chattel. Where are you going to? I will follow you and make sure your superiors know of your failures.'

Breanne glanced back, her hand signals flashing, and Ariene realized she could understand the signals - it was a deceptively simple system, and she could replicate it herself. Breanes fingers danced a pattern indicating she wanted to fight immediately on the mountain road, while Sylanna flashed a desire to move on and hope for a better spot to ambush, while Vivienne wanted to lead them to the safehouse for reinforcements.

by **Firehead** » Wed Feb 14, 2018 5:27 am

Ariene nods her head as Sylanna explains the benefits of giving birth while suffused by magic. The woman was unaware that she was talking to an actual Alric; one with not only their own magic reserves but their sister's as well. She couldn't help but wonder just how well she was going to handle birthing this beast under those circumstances especially for her first time. "I guess I'll get to feel that soon enough then." She continued her walk while listening to just how many children the women she was traveling with had had. She nodded when Sylanna mentioned the size of their party. "Yes, but leaving Vigothian men to wander the countryside with no hint of an escort would bring even more trouble.

Eventually, their luck did run out as a voice called out to them. A small group of Asrai and, strangely enough, demons. She noticed the signals being passed back and forth and had an idea. Signalling her approval for finding a better place for ambush she began focusing on her connection with the dog and two horses. She kept a close eye on the elves and demons to make sure no one was paying her any mind before whispering over to Sylanna. "If I wait for the right moment, I think I can create a disruption with the animals that will draw their attention and give us an opening."

by **pornomancer** » Wed Feb 14, 2018 8:09 pm

Breanne sees the signals passed down the line, and she barks orders at her 'captives', yelling at them to get in line. 'We are heading to a slave processing farm. These men and animals will serve the glory of the horde!' Breanne says confidently, sticking her chest out as befitting a horselord warrior. That processing farm was a new information nugget that Ariene did not know of. Perhaps Breanne knew something more than she was willing to let on.

Encounter roll: 9

In any case, the three asrai and their accompanying demons seemed mollified by Breannes statement, and walked alongside the column of men and animals, one elf accompanying a pair of demons on each flank with the lead asrai walking alongside Breanne and talking about something. The column had barely moved a few hundred meters further up the mountain road when the lead asrai gave a command to stop. 'The rest of our party is here,' she says, whistling into the woods. Melting out of the woods to join the column was another group of demons, this one a senior demon with another three minor demons. That left three asrai, a senior demon and seven minor demons to face the four women, and however many animals and soldiers that may be willing to fight. Ariene could see that the soldiers were next to the weapon stashes on the pack animals, so a quick recourse to violence may be possible.

Or maybe not. Ariene, from her position as a chained slave, could see the lead asrai and the senior demon arguing about something. The haughty elves slender six foot frame was still nothing compared to the massive eight foot tall demon, and he seemed to be angrily gestilulating at the elf and his cock. Elven ears twitched in frustration as the asrai argued with the demons over something involving the cocks of the demons, at least from what the senior demon was indicating.

A time to spring a distraction and an ambush may be now... on the slope with the horde forces distracted. The only question was how Ariene would suggest the ambush, and whether she was comfortable relying on fickle animals and broken guards.

by **Firehead** » Thu Feb 15, 2018 10:59 pm

Ariene was glad to see they were going to buy the act. Now they just needed to wait for the right opportunity to act. Keeping her link in mind, she began to try and think of a way to start the distraction. Something big enough to draw the demons' and elves' attention but not something so extreme they would have trouble continuing on once the fight was done. Before she could figure out how she should approach this, one of the Asrai called for a halt revealing that they had been led to even more enemies they would now have to deal with.

She felt her nerve-shaken when she saw the additional demons, including one senior. She wasn't sure what to do now. Could the men be counted on to join in the fight this time, or would they remain placid and leave their fate to the women again? With her magic nearly exhausted and so many more enemies this time, they might not stand a chance without the extra help. Then it happened.

The senior demon and the leader of the Asrai were starting to argue about something. The gesturing caught her attention hinting that the argument was of a sexual nature, but she couldn't hear the details to know exactly what they were arguing about. Figuring she had no choice but to take a chance, she focused on the dog she was connected to. Pressing thoughts of sex on the animal's mind, she tried to steer him towards one of the Asrai. If she could get the dog trying to have sex with one of the elves perhaps the argument will inflame into something more than a mere quarrel.

by **pornomancer** » Mon Feb 19, 2018 6:15 am

Roll: 17

'Now is NOT the time!' the lead Asrai yells at the senior demon, slapping away the disgruntled demons hand while Ariene connected her mind with the animals marked with her. The dog perked up, his mind feeling like a big fuzzy ball that itched slightly within her head. A strange sensation, but not too disconcerting. Within a few seconds she had adjusted her mind to the dogs, and was able to direct it adequately. Focusing on one the asrai that had her back turned to the column, the dog immediately bounded over and tackled the beautiful elf to the ground, sinking his rapidly growing dog cock into the thin leafy thong covering the elven girls tight pussy.

The sensation of the silky underwear on the dogs cock translated over to Ariene, and she shivered involuntarily in delight at the smooth fabric wrapping around the dogs cock. She must have been doing something right, for the elf immediately pushed her thong to the side and let the dog begin fucking her. 'Oh this one is well trained!' the girl said happily as the dog started fucking her, oblivious to the gravity of the situation she found herself in.

All the demons roared in anger at this, to see one of their favourite pieces of rapemeat willingly giving herself to an animal they had just encountered. 'Your kind are PROMISED to us!' roared the senior demon, gathering the minor demons on his side of the column to his side facing the lead elf, while the two minor demons on the other side of the column flanked the wild elf menacingly.

'We promised to fight by the Grandmaster to conquer the world by her side along with you, not to be your playthings!' the asrai spit, magic tattoos flaring and drawing her spear. 'My sister may be too horny to resist a good dog cock, but that doesn't give you any rights over us!'

'Your kind are just as bad as the horselord whores, laying with beast instead of your superiors!' the demon snarled, moving to strike the asrai only to have his blow deflected by her spear.

Breanne saw the writing on the wall, and nudged Vivienne at her side. 'Yeah, this is why we weren't travelling with a larger escort, shadowlanders accompanying us got greedy and tried to take our spoils. The grandmasters mark doesn't seem to foster much cooperation.'

Ignoring the happy squeals of one wild elf getting her brains fucked out, the asrai spit in anger. 'So it seems. She cannot send her enforcers when we are so far away. Slay these demons, and we Asrai shall escort you with no mind to render punishments!'

Success! Ariene felt a rush of elation when she realized that one simple action caused a chain of events to split the hordes forces into two factions. However, the elves and humans were still outnumbered, but only if the men and animals were not counted. 'I think we need somethign else to motivate our forces... but in a way that won't allow us to give away the truth of our status!' whispered Sylanna.

by **Firehead** » Thu Feb 22, 2018 10:23 pm

Ariene focused herself on her distraction but was able to catch up on the conversation. It seemed the elves and demons were having a dispute about how much their alliance meant they should be helping each other out. She'd made the right call. If she could get one of the Asrai to submit to a dog right in front of the demons it would only agitate them further. She focused on the dog pointing him to one of the elves with sexy thoughts. Her charge made his move trying to mount the woman who went down with nearly no resistance. She could swear she could feel the soft fabric against the cock she didn't have, and when the thong was pulled aside and warmth engulfed the canine's member, it was a stark reminder of what she had lost today.

Still, she didn't have time to contemplate her missing dick as the demons were quick to anger at the slight of a woman who refused to satisfy them submit to a beast shamelessly. As the argument escalated, Breanne quickly saw the opportunity to present herself as an ally to the smaller force. It would leave them with far fewer enemies when they did chose to spring their trap. The question was what to do with the men and animals. She dismissed the thought of utilizing the men. Even if they could get them unshackled without revealing they weren't secured in the first place, the Asrai would likely insist on helping to secure them once again afterward leaving them truly secured.

She shook her head and began whispering back. "I think it's best to leave the men for now. Once the demons are defeated both the Asrai and we will be exhausted. Let the rested men overpower and use the exhausted elves to their heart's content then. The hounds should prove useful though, and the Asrai will likely be more than happy to fight alongside them even if they prefer their own sons." She made sure to retrieve the saber she'd had earlier.

by **pornomancer** » Tue Feb 27, 2018 6:38 pm

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With a great cry, the fighting started in earnest. Whatever surprise the Asrai may have had at the notion of the slaves taking up arms alngside their supposed horselord masters was quickly drowned out under the noise of angry animals and women screaming into combat against the demonic forces flanking the column.
Burdened by her pregnancy, Arlenes strikes were almost clumsy, a far cry from the gracefulness of the sword she had when she was still a man. The demon cackled happily as he sidestepped Arlenes strike, moving in for a slash with his claws on Arlenes flank when the hound bound to her leapt into action, latching his jaw on the arms of the demon. Beset with new enemies, the demon screeched and flailed with an angry dog latched on his arm, eventually shaking him off though the warhound was no worse for the wear, judging from the sensation inside Arlenes head.

Her allies were not faring as well. Vivienne and Sylanna managed to strike the enemies with their weapons, but Breanne and the elves missed entirely with their attacks. Whats worse, the demons were striking at the hounds protecting the women as well. For their successful attacks, Vivienne and Sylanna received blows as well, the gasps from the women intertwining with the oblivious squeals of pleasure coming from the elf girl busy getting her brains fucked out by the warhound.

Thankfully the senior demon failed to complete his spell, screams of anger and sexual frustration echoing through the forest. 'I think these demons are motivated by their sexual frustration!' yelled Breanne as she deflected a demon strike with her espada, glancing at the remaining animals and men still cowering in the middle of the pack. 'We gotta make a decision!' she yelled, clearly signalling her query on whether it would be necessary to give up the pretense of being part of the horde and let the soldiers and animals loose as well.

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by **Firehead** » Wed Mar 07, 2018 1:22 am

Ariene shouted as she charged her target intent on striking a blow on the demon, but she couldn't quite land the blow. Not only did she have to adjust to her bodies new shape, the fact that she was pregnant wasn't helping either. She took a step back as the demon got ready to swing at her only for one of the hounds to jump to her rescue. She cheered the hound on as it sank its teeth into the enemy's arm.

Taking a look around, she could see they weren't off to a strong start so far. Only a few demons had been injured, and while most of the women had avoided injuries themselves, Vivienne and Sylanna had not been so lucky, nor had most of the hounds one of which had even lost their life. It was good to see the senior demon's spell fail, but things were tense. Breanne was considering releasing the men, but signaled against it. It would be better to wait until the demons and elves were a little more worn out in case they did decide to join forces upon seeing they weren't part of the horde.

Still, they needed to do something to give themselves the upper hand. Dashing away from her current opponent, she rushed towards Sylanna. Quickly, she tugged on her top letting her breasts pop free before drawing attention to herself. "Mistress, I'm coming." With her breasts now on display, she swung for the demon that had struck Syalanna.

by **pornomancer** » Fri Mar 09, 2018 5:44 am

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Popping off her top to reveal her beautiful breasts had an energizing effect on the demons, and the sight seemed to inflame their lusts. Whether because her body was that of a man shaped by magic into a beautiful womans or because of some latent effect the grandmasters mark had on the demons, it seemed to be magnifyin their desires to an unteneable degree. The demons started fighting with savage lustful fury, their hard cocks twitching in burning need.

The Asrai warrior was taken down by a demon, the creature tripping her and wrestling her onto her hands and knees before pulling aside her leafy thong and shoving his cock in her without ceremony. Squeals of elven delight echoed in the air, two beautiful elves getting fucked by overly horny creatures too lost in their lusts to control themselves. The sight of beautiful busty elves getting fucked seems to have made several of the demons eager for their own fucktoy prizes, and they savagely destroyed the warhounds, ripping them apart with their bare hands. Attempts by Breanne and Vivienne to salvage that flank were met with failure, as both women were overpowered themselves and brought to the ground to be raped. The column of animals and men shied away and scattered to the bushes alongside the path, too scared to actually participate in the battle, but they clearly could see the beautiful paladins being raped by a pair of demons too lost in their lusts to contribute to the battle.

'Such is the weakness of these soft Vigothians!' spat the Asrai leader as she drew alongside Arlene and Sylanna, sneering at Arlenes exposed breasts that while beautiful were still nothing compared to the glory of the Asrais own bountiful bosum. 'Horselord, get this whore to command the two remaining warhounds and take out the senior demon and his last underling. When we are done, I shall take their flesh as food for my children.'

by **Firehead** » Sun Mar 18, 2018 5:11 am

Arienne was a little surprised by just how much of an effect her body had had on the demons. Unfortunately, it wasn't quite the effect she'd wanted. Rather than be distracted and clumsy with their lusts they turned it to furry defeating the remaining warhounds and managed to subdue Vivienne and Breanne and begin raping them. Some of the Asrai were getting the same treatment too, but they appeared to be losing control of this battle. At the very least, the demons tasting victory were too occupied to overwhelm the few who still stood against them. They'd need to capitalize on that as best as they could.

She held back her disdain when the Asrai leader spoke poorly of their men. While they cowered for now, the elf was forgetting that it took so many tribes uniting to get into this situation. She'd make sure her family's kingdom was freed, but for now, these demons were the current priority. "Well then, after you." Once the eager leader had made her charge, Arienne would charge at the last remaining underling hoping to take him out quickly, so the leader would have to face them alone.

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