The Son of Lust Chapter Seventy-Six: Hunting for the Catgirl

 

The World of Erasthay

The Son of Lust

Chapter Seventy-Six: Hunting for the Catgirl

by mypenname3000

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Story Codes: Male/Female, Male/Female/Hermaphrodite, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Fantasy, Magic, Violence

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Kurtis – Uth Jungle

I shoved Lasla to the side as the raptor lunged at us. It landed, jaws snapping for my flesh. I twisted out of the way as my sister hit the ground. She rolled over and gasped in shock, fear on her face. I sun and slashed.


My sword struck the raptor in the side of the head. I cut through the thick scales and struck the skull. The creature hissed in pain, blood pouring down the side of its leathery cheeks. Its eyes burned with bloodlust.

It slashed at me with that massive sickle-like claw at my stomach. I blocked with my sword, metal ringing. I nearly lost my blade from the strength of the beast. I recovered as it lunged in to bite me. Its head snaked in fast.

A branch crashed down on its skull.

For a moment, I thought I saw my redheaded twin, but it wasn’t that Pyrriah. It was the new one. With her blue hair. Her arms bulged with muscles. I couldn’t believe it as she swung her stick again and threw back the raptor.

It flew and hit the ground, spitting out bloody teeth.

Pyrriah panted and gasped, “I guess I didn’t forget everything.”
I blinked. Her arms looked normal. It must have been a trick of the dim light beneath the canopy that made me think that. She was still a strong, young woman, her body lean from the travel, and that was a hard piece of wood she hit the raptor with.

But the monster was back on his feet and rushing at me, tail sweeping behind it.

I thrust my tulwar forward and plunged it down the creature’s throat. It burst out the side before the blade cut into vertebrae. This awful grating sound filled the air. The creature spasmed and collapsed on the ground at my feet.

“NOOOO!” bellowed behind me.

I turned to find a blue-haired orc woman with a golden collar about her throat grabbing one raptor by the leg. Mother had turned into the strongest humanoid form she could and swung the raptor like a club into another. Their bodies hit with bone-breaking impact.

The pair landed on the ground. The top one kicked out with its sickle-claw and nearly cut her leg open, but Mother jumped back. The raptor lunged at her. She grabbed it by the head and twisted, snapping its neck. She slammed the corpse on the one still lying prone.

“Lord Kurtis!” squealed Diane as a raptor leaped at her. She retreated, her silver hair spilling around her.

I threw my tulwar. It flashed through the air and struck the beast in the side. The creature landed on the ground and snarled in pain. It twisted its head around and grabbed my tulwar by the teeth and wrenched it out of its body.

Blood spilled down its brown hide. The creature staggered and threw the weapon down. It lunged for Diane again. I raced after her, passing Nephi in her sphinx form wrestling with another of these deadly lizards.

Nazak beat me to the beast lunging at my moon maiden.

The hulking, green lizardman grabbed the raptor by the neck and tail. He lifted the creature and slammed its spine down on his knee. A loud crack echoed as he broke its back. The raptor howled in pain. He grew it down, the creature’s small arms thrashing, but its large legs didn’t move.

Nazak raised his foot and crashed it down on the beast’s neck.

The monster went still.

I rushed for my sword and picked it up. I turned to find Princess Lavhi on the back of another raptor, her teeth savaging its neck. The beast bucked, trying to throw her off, but she held it with her arms and legs.

I rushed to help her when something hit me in the back. I gasped as I was slammed down onto my belly, my face in the dirt. Hot and fetid breath washed over the back of my throat. Prickles of pain burned across my torso from its claws.

I twisted around and swung my sword behind me, but I missed the creature. Nephi screamed in pain nearby. She spilled from her raptor, her belly ripped open and bleeding. The beast lunged at her, but another stick slammed into the creature thrown by Pyrriah.

Adazza slammed into the raptor on my back and threw it off.

I scrambled to my feet. Beliala cracked her whip into the raptor rushing at Pyrriah. The beast fell to the ground howling in pain. Fairy dust splashed in another’s face. It tore off running into the jungle, snarling out with fury.

Adazza wrestled with hers. My back burned. Blood spilled down me as I rushed to help her. The raptor planted its foot on her belly, the sickle-claw ready to rip her open. I thrust my sword into the raptor’s chest, clipping a rib and striking its heart.

I groaned at the pain throbbing across my back.

“Nephi!” gasped Lasla.

“Lady Nephi!” Diane cried.

I spun around to see Nephi back in her human form. She clutched at her belly as she writhed on her back, her face twisted in pain. Lasla and Diane reached her, staring at her wound. I swallowed, looking around for any more of the raptors.

They were all dead.

No one else was badly hurt, but Nephi yowled in pain. It had savaged her guts. I didn’t know what to say. To do. No one in the party was a mage or a priest. I glanced at Oberoy. The fairy gave a shook of his head.

“Illusion and mental magics,” he said. “I’m sorry.”

“She needs a bast,” said Adazza.

“A what?” I asked, the pain in my back fading.

“Race of cat-women that live in the jungle,” she said. “Rare. Their juices can heal any wounds. They’re… lucky. Rare and lucky. The rakshasas hate them. Are jealous of them. You might find them with your abilities.”

“Right,” I said, staring at everyone. “Adazza, you know the jungle. Come with me. Everyone else, keep Nephi alive. We’ll be back soon.”

“What?” Mother demanded.

I gave her a look. “Don’t let Lasla or Pyrriah come after me. Let’s go, Adazza.”

Mother swallowed and nodded, her hand touching her collar.

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Lasla

My brother vanished into the jungle with Adazza. Just like that, he ran off. He was bleeding. The idiot. I wanted to go off with him and watch his back, but poor Nephi. She had been with us for so long. We had recruited her before any of the others.

Back when we had first stepped out into the world. Pyrriah had done so much to help tame her. Pyrriah was so much different, too. She had blue hair now. As she paced, she looked so scared instead of fierce. She looked like me.

She wasn’t supposed to be scared.

She was supposed to be a fighter, but she gave up who she was to save all our lives.

We were lucky we still had her, but what if we lost Nephi?

I fought back my tears as I helped to bandage Nephi’s wounds. Diane and I wrapped up torn scraps of the clothing none of us were wearing. Nephi panted, her body covered in a sickly gleam of sweat. I stroked her face.

Nazak carried the corpses of the raptors off into the jungle one by one. He threw them down while keeping a watch. So did the three rakshasas and the demon. Beliala had saved Pyrriah’s life, and Pyrriah had saved Kurtis’s life, who’d saved Diane.

We were in this together, and he ran off.

“Two can cover more ground than a large party,” said Lilica, the succubus. “Especially with a wounded.”

Nazak nodded. “The scent of blood will draw more predators to us while they roam free.”

“My brother’s bleeding!” I gasped.

“Not as badly as her.”

She swallowed and glanced at the jungle. She finished tying the knot as tight as she could. She released it and glanced behind her at the jungle. Mother appeared with some water for Nephi. She slowly poured it into her lips.

“Slowly,” Mother said. “Slowly.”

The ground shook.

Everyone froze.

Another distant shake rumbled through the earth. A third. A fourth. It grew softer and softer, moving away from us. I glanced at Nazak. He just stood there holding his club as he listened to the sounds.

“Those are moving away from us,” said Solomas the incubus.

“Toward my brother!” I gasped and glared at Nazak. “You said they would be safer than us.”

“I didn’t say there would be no threat.” he flicked his tongue out. “It is big. I fear it is the Tyrannosaurs that Adazza mentioned.”

Fear congealed in my guts.

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Kurtis

I ran through the jungle with Adazza after me. I crashed through the foliage, heedless of the pain burning across my back. My sword cut through vines before us, warm water splashing on me. My boots slapped on mud. Adazza rushed behind me.

This was hopeless.

Pointless.

We were charging blind through the jungle hoping that we would stumble across a bast. I didn’t even know what one looked like. I had never even heard of this race of creatures. Cat woman. There were several of those.

All daughters of Las.

Was this another one? It felt like such a slime chance to find one. How?

They were female. I had to make myself attractive. I had to flood the area with lust. The sort that females looking for a human male couldn’t resist. I focused on that. On a beacon. I had never used my lusts this way, but I had to lower in something horny.

Something horny for cock.

The lust spilled out from me and washed out into the world. It rippled around me like water flooding out of a spring in the ground. Something had burst an underground reservoir, and it gushed it water out in all directions.

I poured desire into the jungle. I filled it with pheromones. Attraction. Passion. That quivering ache in the loins of every woman that needed a man’s big dick to fill. My big cock. Adazza hissed behind me, her lusts rising.

“Massster!” she growled.

“Control yourself,” I ordered even as I reached out and tamped down her lusts. I had to exclude her from the field. I had to wash it out around us, pouring cock-desire out into the jungle while protecting Adazza from it all at the same time.

All while I ran through the jungle.

I splashed through a low brook and to the other side, my dick-lust permeating the jungle. Clearly it worked, but was there any other females out there to attract. I was baiting the water, but would I attract a bast.

Or what if I washed over the Flayed Tigress. I shuddered at the thought of her finding us. The words of the prophecy washed through me.

Blood flows and feeds the trees!

Blood flows and feeds the stones!

Blood flows and feeds the queens!

Nephi’s blood…

I would save her. She would not die in this jungle for me. She would live. I pushed out all the lust I had in me. I ran through the jungle, my dick hard in my breechcloth as I cut through more foliage. I had to attack something.

BOOM!

The deep sound rumbled through the jungle. I stumbled to a halt at that. My heart pounded. What was that?

BOOM!

It came again. And again. I glanced at Adazza. She flicked out her tongue and peered behind us in the direction the booms came. The ground vibrated with each one. I panted, the pain in my back picking up again.

Adazza hissed. “A tyrannosaurusssss hassss your scent, Massster.”

“God’s damn,” I growled as the booming grew louder. Faster. “That’s it steps were feeling?”

She nodded as fear washed through me. The crash of brush snapping echoed. It hurtled toward us. The thing sounded huge. I gripped my sword and glanced at Adazza. The lizardwoman looked around, though she didn’t look afraid.

But all her lust had evaporated.

“What do we do about it?” I asked.

“It’ssss hungry. There issss nothing we can do. We cannot outrun it. We cannot hide from it. If we climb a tree, it will either batter it down or wait for daysssss for us to come down.”

“God’s damn it,” I growled. “So we have to hurt it.”

“We cannot kill it, but if we can…” She trailed off, the booming louder. “Thissss way. I hear a river!”

She broke into a run toward the left. I chased after her, the brush bursting behind us. The thing sounded close. The steps thundered through the air. My heart raced as I rushed after my lizardwoman, terrified of what this thing could do to us.

The sounds of a river grew louder and louder. The rush of water. It was loud. Echoing. Was it in a canyon? That sounded even better. Ahead, the jungle broke apart. Bare rocks appeared on the edge of a cliff. Mist rose up from the chasm. We burst out of the brush and stopped at the edge.

“This is perfect,” I said, thinking about how we could trick it into falling off.

“Yessss,” she said and picked up a large rock from the side. “Be ready when I act.”

“What do I have to do?” I demanded, but the brush ahead of us burst into branches. The creature thundered out of the jungle.

A massive raptor stood there. The creature was thirty feet high, its head more rectangular and boxy. Powerful jaws opened. It roared, the sound shivering through my core. I gripped my sword as the creature’s eyes fixed on me. The stench of its breath washed over me.

Adazza threw her stone.

The hunk of black rock struck the creature in the snout and burst apart. The tyrannosaurus roared, massive feet stamping. The beast snorted and fixed its eyes on her. Adazza sprinted down the side of the cliff.

“Wait,” I gasped as the creature charged after her. “I thought you were tricking it to fall off the side.”

“It’sssss not that dumb!” she roared. “Attack the legs! Hurt it before it eatssss me!”

The creature passed me and followed Adazza as she charged down the cliff. It sort of acted like a funnel, keeping the creature behind her and letting me attack the beast from the rear. I rushed into a sprint, the pain in my back fading.

I raced in. The massive tail swished back and forth over my head. It was thick and heavy. It could easily crush me if the beast wanted. Its steps were slow but covered a great deal of time. I focused on the bunching muscles in its calves.

I closed the distance and slashed.

My blade struck the creature’s thick hide. It was like leather armor. I scored along it. I don’t thin the creature even felt it as it took another step. Its mouth snapped down at Adazza, but she kept ahead of it. She had endurance.

I slashed at the joint of the left leg as I caught up to it. Right as the creature lifted it, I struck it in the back of the knee. I cut into the flesh. The creature roared this time. I hurt it. A shadow fell over me. My heart screamed.

I dove away from the cliff.

The tail hit on the ground behind where I had been. I shuddered at the close call as I rolled to my feet. The creature lumbered on, but blood spilled down its leg. That was the key. I gained my feet and ran to catch up again.

The cliff bent ahead. Adazza turned. The creature lunged.

“Gods damn!” I roared and buried my sword into the back of my knee.

I plunged it in deep, striking to the bone. The beast roared in pain and pulled her attack short. Her foot kicked back and struck me, throwing me back. I hit the rocky ground and rolled toward the cliff. I shuddered as my hand went over the edge. I stared down at the river below.

“Massster!”

I rolled back over to see the creature turning and marching toward me. No, limping. Blood spilled down its leg. It favored that one I had hurt it, but rage shone in its eyes. It was pissed. It wanted to eat me now.

I rose to my feet and swung my sword.

Its head snapped down at me. My sharp blade struck it into the snout and gums. I cut through a tooth, splitting off the fang. The head yanked back, blood spurting from the wound. The creature roared, its little forearms slashing at the air.

I rushed beneath it and struck at the wounded leg. I hit the knee from the front. My blade sliced through the leathery skin and struck the patella. The creature snarled. I dodged a kick and raced out the backside. I joined Adazza, panting.

The tyrannosaur turned around, blood dripping from its mouth. It limped on the leg. With a snarl, it headed off into the jungle. We weren’t worth this pain. It was still just a beast. A dumb creature that didn’t have a thought in its mind.

I panted there, my heart screaming in my chest. The brush shook as it vanished. I wiped at the sweat from my brow. Blood dripped from the sword. I wanted to just collapse on the ground and pant from the exertion.

Or shove Adazza and fuck her so hard with my triumph.

“Las’s big dick,” I said, my dick so hard. I was still flooding the world with lust. I hadn’t actually stopped. I had been doing it automatically. “I can’t believe we did that.”

“It wasssss brave, Massster.” Adazza nodded her head like that was what she expected from her Master.

“Not bad,” a new voice purred.

I felt lust washing through the jungle. I looked up into the trees to spot a shadow watching us. She blended in so well with the darkness created by the foliage. She was so horny for me. I didn’t know what she was.

“Not bad at all. Even the Tigress doesn’t send her forces by this river.” The figure crawled out closer, staring at me. “A man… It has been a long, long time since I had seen a man.”

She had black skin and was utterly naked. Her head was that of a cat, like a rakshasa only her fur was midnight. She had green eyes and whiskers. A tail twitched behind her. She obviously had claws on her hands and feet. Her tongue flicked over her tongue.

“A bassst,” said Adazza. “What sort of luck do you have, Massster?”

“A great deal to catch my interest,” the bast said. She reached the edge of her branch. Her tail swished back and forth. “My, my, you are a handsome thing, but you are wounded. Not from Tyana.”

“Tyana? That beast?”

“Oh, she’s a good pet,” Bast said. “She keeps all the vermin away so I can nap all day long and not worry about hunters. I’ll have to heal her later, but…” She licked her lips. “I have never seen a man who smelled so exciting. You’re not human.”

“Demigod. Son of Las.”

Her ears twitched. “He’s said to be the father of my kind.” Her tail flashed back and forth. “Let me see it. What you’re hiding in your breechcloth.”

I pulled the sheath for my sword and slid it home in the leather case before tossing it on the ground. Then I unwound the cloth from around my cock and balls. I thrust out hard before me. Adazza hissed in delight, her eyes locked on me.

The bast purred louder.

“Very, very impressive,” she said. “I have only had lizardmen and elves, and none excited me as much as you.” She reached the end of her branch. She was still so high up. I didn’t know how to get her. If I had to climb up there to fuck her, well… I better get started.

But before I could, she jumped off the tree and somersaulted through the air. She landed before me with grace. She purred, her face furry, her whiskers twitching. The rest of her was skin. She crouched there like a feline.

“Lie down, and I’ll heal those wounds,” she purred.

I stretched out on my belly. Nephi would be fine for a while yet. I had so inflamed her cunt that she would need me to do things to me before she would help us. My back hurt worse, too. I reached back and slid my hands across it.

My entire back was slicked in blood. I hissed at the slashes I felt. The raptor hurt me worse than I thought.

“Mmm, lucky you found me,” she said. “These wounds would have become infected in the jungle. You would have died, and that poor cock would go to waste. That would be such a shame.”

“Yessss,” Adazza hissed in agreement as the bast planted her pussy down on my back.

She worked her pussy up and down my back. I shuddered at the feel of her massaging my wounds. She smeared her pussy up and down them. Her flesh felt so good. So soothing. I groaned as this euphoria washed over me.

I shuddered, my dick throbbing as she smeared her hot cunt across my flesh. It was a wonderful sensation to feel. I smiled as she did that. Her tail swished over my ass, tickling me with the fuzzy touch.

“There,” she said and lifted her pussy. “No role over, male. That cock needs my love!”

“Yes!” I groaned and did just that. I flipped over on my back, my cock thrusting up before me. I throbbed as she grabbed me. “Enjoy, bast.”

She grinned at me in this feline way. Her whiskers twitched. She pressed my cock into her thick and silky bush. Her wet folds found me a moment later. She plunged down me. I groaned at the feel of her taking my cock to the root.

“Yes!” I groaned as that hot pussy devoured my dick.

My face twisted in delight. I loved the feel of her pussy around my dick. She massaged me with that excellent cunt. She worked up and down me, massaging me with her delicious flesh. Her small breasts jiggled.

She yowled and purred as she rode my cock. She wasn’t as predatory as the rakshasas or as skittish as the lamia. The bast had confidence. She knew what she wanted and enjoyed. There was no guile in her. She craved my cock and loved me.

I savored her working that hot pussy up and down my cock. She squeezed around me, my nuts aching. She was what Nephi needed. I wouldn’t let any of my women die. So I enjoyed the bast’s hot pussy.

“Yes,” I growled. “Oh, you are just what I need.”

“Pussy.” She plunged down my cunt. “A cute, little pussycat to ride your dick.”

“I have one of those,” I groaned. “I need a bast.”

She sniffed the air. “Ah. Mmm, make me cum hard, and I’ll help her.”

I slid my hands up her lean sides to her small breasts. I squeezed her little titties. I loved the feel of her. Firm and perky. My fingers brushed her onyx nipples. They were hard as stones. I twisted them. Her pussy clamped down on me.

“Yes!” she yowled, her pussy squeezing around me.

I swelled her pleasure. I teased her desires as she worked up and down me. She rode me with such passion, bringing herself closer and closer to cumming on my dick. It was amazing having her pussy working up and down my cock.

My nuts tightened with the joy of her pussy working up and down on me. It was an amazing thrill feeling her riding me. She yowled as she plunged down me. It was so fantastic having her snatch massaging me.

It was so delicious. Just so amazing. I loved the way her pussy gripped my dick. I enjoyed every last second of this delight. I rose toward that wondrous release. I groaned, my nuts tightening as I hurtled toward cumming.

“Gods damn,” I groaned.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she purred. “Oh, this cock! This cock is magnificent!”

“That’s right!” I growled. “Now cum on it!”

She plunged her pussy down my dick, her clit grinding against my pubic bone. Sparks sizzled through her pussy. Her cunt clamped down on me. Right there, I felt her going off. She hissed in delight as her pussy convulsed around my dick.

She spasmed about me in such an exciting way. I loved it. My nuts tightened as the pressure rose in them. Her hot cunt rippled around my dick. I hurtled toward that amazing moment of release. She suckled at me with her pussy.

“Your seed!” she moaned.

I erupted into the bast’s pussy and bred her.

“Yes!” she purred, her cunt writhing around my erupting cock.

I pumped blast after blast of cum into her pussy. Her twat rippled around my dick, suckling at me. I loved every last second of the pleasure shooting out of my cock and into her pussy. I filled her to the brim with my cum.

I groaned, enjoying every last second of that delight. The pleasure slammed through my mind. Stars flashed across my vision as she purred out her pleasure. Her hands planted on my chest. Her claws scratched down my flesh.

“Such a male!” she groaned as her pussy wrung my dick dry.

“Yes,” I groaned, savoring the heat rushing through me. It was amazing having all that pleasure washing through my body. She felt fantastic. “Oh, yes, that’s perfect.”

She smiled down at me. “So, where is this woman you wish me to save?”

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Pyrriah

The roars grew louder and louder. The jungle thundered with them. For the last quarter of an hour, the jungle shook with their violence. Whatever had happened out there, the beast was now racing toward us. I found myself picking up a rock.

“It comesss,” Nazak hissed.

He and Mother stood in the path of the rampaging tyrannosaurus. Mother had transformed into her hulking orc-woman form. She bulged with muscles, her skin swarthy but her hair was blue. She slammed her hand into her fist.

The trees before us shook. The tyrannosaurs burst out of the foliage, blood dripping from a wounded jaw. It bellowed at us, leg injured. The knee bled. I saw that as it lunged down for Mother to rip her in half.

Nazak’s club slammed into the beast’s head.

I threw my rock a moment later, hurtling with all my strength. It blurred past Nazak’s head and slammed into the tyrannosaurus’s knee. The stone burst into black fragments. The creature roared, its head raising back. Its tails swished and struck a tree. I picked up another stone and threw it.

I struck it in the eye.

The woods shook with its pained bellow. It turned and fled. I shuddered in absolute surprise that it worked. My heart raced as it headed away, limping back into the jungle. Mother turned to stare at me, surprise in her face.

“I guess I didn’t forget everything,” I said.

Nazak nodded.

I turned back to Nephi. She whimpered on the ground, my sister and Diane tending to her. I didn’t want her to die. She was so precious to our group. I hoped my brother could find the bast. The roars of the wounded beast dwindled into the distance and vanished.

The jungle grew noisy again. The monkeys howled and birds chirped. That was a good sign.

“Do you think Kurtis hurt it?” asked Diane, glancing up at me.

“Absolutely,” I said. “My twin brother learned from the best.” I thumped my chest, missing the phoenix so much. But I did have a rock. “You’ll see, he’ll come marching out of the jungle with the bast thrown over his shoulder.”

Diane smiled up at me and nodded. She was a sweet thing.

Lasla nodded, humming. She dabbed a damp cloth around Nephi’s face. The sphinx shuddered there. She was tough. She could hang in long enough for my brother to march out of the jungle with the bast.

With salvation.

Thirty minutes later, he did. He didn’t have the bast slung over his shoulders. She sauntered behind him with all the self-possession of a cat. She strutted, her hips swaying. All black with a feline head and tail swishing behind her. A cross between a lamia and a rakshasa.

“Master,” Nephi breathed, her eyes opened. “Knew you would… find her…”

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Kurtis

It took pussy juices for her to heal Nephi.

Bast straddled her and said, “I need to squirt. I need to cum so hard, I drench her in juices.” Her tail reached out toward me and brushed my breechcloth. “I need it up the ass to cum that hard, male.”

“Fuck her hard, Master,” Nephi said, such complete faith in this process.

“So hard,” I said and straddled Nephi. I was kneeling over her head and shoulders, my nuts swaying above her. I would make sure she was saved. I pressed my cock into the bast’s butt-cheeks. She shuddered as I did that.

I pressed my cock into her asshole and thrust.

She purred, her tail sliding around my side and stroking my back. The fury felt wonderful on my skin. I came alive as her anal ring widened and widened for me. She purred, her black ears twitching as I pushed on her back door.

“Yes,” she purred as her asshole widened and widened more and more. She stretched open. “Fuck my asshole! Make me cum!”

Her sphincter swallowed my cock. I popped into her bowels. I loved the feeling of her anal sheath engulfing my dick. I went deeper and deeper into her bowels. I loved this wonderful sensation swallowing my cock. It was fabulous sinking to the hilt in her asshole.

I slid my hands around and found her breasts. I remembered how much she loved having her nipples played with. She shuddered as I twisted those nubs, her bowels clamping down on my cock that bottomed out in her.

I had every inch of my dick in her bowels. Everyone was around us, watching us. I loved their attention. We would save Nephi. I slammed my cock back into the bast’s asshole. She yowled in delight, my fingers pinching her nipples.

“That’s so good!” she moaned as I drew back again. “Yes, yes, ass-fuck me!”

“Ass-fuck her so hard, brother,” Pyrriah moaned, her eyes so hot with her excitement.

I did. I drew back my cock, savoring the bast’s velvety grip. I slammed back into the catgirl’s asshole. She purred, her triangular ears twitching. I loved the feel of her around me as I pumped away at her, my heavy nuts pumping away at her bowels.

She squeezed her anal sheath down on my cock. She held me tight as I fucked her. I buried into her with everything that I had. I pounded her with such force. Such might. I wanted her to cum on my dick. I ached for her bowels to spasm around me.

It would be fantastic. Just spectacular to feel her writhing around me. I plunged away at her. I fucked her with all that I had. I hammered her anal sheath with force, loving every last second of her squeezing her bowels around me.

“Gods damn,” I groaned.

“Yes, yes, pound my asshole!” she purred.

I twisted her nipples as I did.

She squealed in delight.

The bast held me tight with that wonderful snatch. I loved her grip. She massaged me with everything that she had. I fucked her with force. I plowed into her asshole with force as I held her. I twerked those nubs. Twisted them.

Her pleasure rose in her. I felt Lasla’s touch on the bast’s pleasure. I buried to the hilt in her asshole, hurtling toward that wonderful climax. I would have a mighty one. A big burst of cum would explode out of my dick and shower her asshole with all my spunk.

I wanted to bathe her anal sheath in my cum. I yearned for it as I fucked her bowels as hard as I could. I buried into her with everything that I had. She clamped her anal sheath down on my dick. It was fabulous fucking her like this.

“Harder! Harder!” the bast snarled. “Make me explode!”

I hammered her with force. I buried to the hilt in her asshole. I fucked into her with all the passion that I had. My nuts slapped into her, brimming with all my cum. When she squirted. My seed in her cunt would gush out. That had to help Nephi, too.

I thrust in and out of her bowels. I fucked the bast with all that I had. She clamped her anal sheath around my dick. The pressure at the tip of my dick hurtled toward the bursting point. I loved that treat so much.

It was a fantastic sensation. I treasured it as I fucked to the hilt in her bowels. She was so close to bursting now. Her tail swished up and down my back as I buried to the hilt in her bowels. She yowled in rapture as her orgasm detonated in her.

“Male!”

Her asshole convulsed around my cock. I groaned at that hot delight rippling around me as her pussy juices gushed out of her and splashed on Nephi’s wound. My sphinx gasped in delight. I loved the sound she made. It was such a wondrous one.

Her pleasure swept through her as the pressure in my nuts erupted. My cum flooded the bast’s asshole. Her flesh convulsed around my dick. She suckled at me with such passion. She nursed at me with all that delight.

I loved it.

The pleasure slammed through me. I groaned, savoring that heat washing over my mind. Stars twinkled across my vision. I groaned, my dick erupting over and over into her asshole. I filled her bowels to the hilt with my jizz.

“Master,” Nephi moaned and nuzzled her lips into my balls. She tongued them as I emptied my passion into the bast’s asshole.

“Yes!” yowled the bast, her asshole suckling at me. Her ears twitched as she nursed around my cock. It was fantastic.

Just an amazing rush.

I groaned, my dick spurting over and over into her anal sheath. It was fabulous. I panted there, savoring all the pleasure shooting through me. I groaned, flooding her bowels with the last of my cum. I suckled in a deep breath, feeling so good.

I pulled out of her asshole.

“Master,” Nephi said, this look of joy in her eyes. She smiled up at me, her eyes locked on my dick.

“Are you okay?” I asked her as the bast rose.

“Mmm, I feel amazing.” She ripped off the bandage and revealed her stomach was whole, the blood washed away by the spicy pussy juices.

“Yes, she will be whole,” said the bast. She threw herself at a tree and scrambled up it. “Mmm, you were quite the stud!”

“You’re letting her go?” Lasla asked as I watched her. “She would be useful. Healing pussy juices.”

“Yeah,” I said as the bast banished. I glanced down at the bloody bandages. What if the Bast was injured? Who would heal her? I brought my women into such danger. Nephi could have died. I… “Yeah, she would be useful, but I don’t want to collar her. I have enough women.”

Lasla blinked.

“Master has all he needs,” Nephi said and rolled over. She inhaled my cock.

I shuddered at the feel of her warm mouth over my dirty dick. She bobbed her head, polishing me. It felt so wonderful having her do that. I groaned, savoring the way she nursed on me. Her rough tongue slid around my dick. That felt so good.

“Master!” Diane threw her arms around me and kissed me.

I savored her lips on mine as Nephi suckled on my dirty cock with such hunger. She was such a wonderful creature. I loved the way she suckled on me. I groaned, the pressure rising in my nuts. The need to cum built and built in me.

“I really think we should have collared her,” Lasla said.

“No, Kurtis is right,” said Pyrriah, her hermaphrodite-cock growing from her crotch. “It’s what the Phoenix would have done.”

I smiled at my twin sister as she dropped to her knees behind Nephi. She grabbed the sphinx’s hips and thrust into her pussy. The delicious Nephi suckled hard on my cock, nursing on me with everything that she had. Pleasure swept through me.

Pyrriah sighed in delight as she savored the sphinx’s cunt. I could feel how much both Nephi and Pyrriah loved it. Their delight spilled through their bodies. Nephi’s tongue danced around my dirty cock, polishing my pole.

She loved that dirty flavor, too.

Pyrriah drew back her hermaphrodite-dick, her shaft emerging dripping in Nephi’s juices. My twin thrust back to the hilt in the sphinx, plowing deep into her cunt. The sound that Nephi made around my cock was amazing. She suckled hard, nursing off the bast’s asshole.

My sister slammed her hermaphrodite-cock hard into Nephi’s snatch. Pyrriah’s boobs jiggled and bounced. They heaved together as she slammed her girl-dick into that hot snatch. It was a wild sight to witness. I loved it so much.

“Gods damn, that’s good,” I groaned. “Gods damn, suckle on that dick. You’re going get so much jizz flooding your mouth, Nephi!”

“And your pussy,” whimpered my sister, her hips hammering away at the sphinx’s snatch. “Ooh, you’re going to have a pussy full of my jizz. Yes, you are.”

I smiled at my sister. She grinned back at me.

Nephi suckled with all her might on my dick. She polished me clean. I knew she buffed off every bit of the bast’s asshole. That naughty tongue swept around me. The crown of my cock drank in those wicked caresses.

Pleasure washed through me. I enjoyed that so much. It was a hot rush feeling that wonderful mouth around my dick. My nuts tightened as the pressure grew and grew. Nephi wanted my cum. Wanted both our cums.

“Ooh, I can feel that pussy growing tighter,” cooed my hermaphrodite-twin.

“She is going to cum so hard on your cock, right, Nephi?” I asked, staring down into my sphinx’s yellow eyes.

She purred around my cock, suckling so hard at me. Yeah, she would cum hard.

She bobbed her head, working her hot lips up and down my dick. Her tongue swirled about, teasing me. I loved how her cheeks hollowed with her suction as she brought me closer and closer to cumming.

Pyrriah plunged way hard and fast, her boobs bouncing and heaving. The others were watching. Diane rubbed at her little twat as I hurtled toward that wondrous moment of dumping my load into my sphinx’s mouth.

Nephi rose toward her orgasm.

“That’s it,” I growled, loving her mouth suckling on me with all her might. “You’re going to get that cum, Nephi!”

“Yes, you are,” Lasla moaned. “Ooh, I can feel her about to pop. She’s okay. Everything is healthy, even her baby!”

Nephi stared up at me with such hunger in her eyes. She suckled on me hard as my sister churned up that pussy. Pyrriah pumped away with her hermaphrodite-cock, burying into Nephi’s wet snatch again and again. She drove the sphinx wild.

“Cum on my cock,” Pyrriah moaned.

“Yes,” I growled. “You earned it, Nephi! You earned it!”

Nephi squealed around my cock as she climaxed. Her wings flapped as she nursed so hard on my cock. Pleasure spilled over my twin sister’s face as she thrust forward into the sphinx’s writhing cunt. Pyrriah’s boobs bounced.

“Las’s big dick!” my twin moaned as she erupted.

Nephi suckled harder as hermaphrodite-cum flooded her snatch. I smiled at that delight, my dick throbbing in her mouth. The pressure surged toward that bursting point at the tip of my dick. I smiled as my cock erupted.

I pumped my cum into Nephi’s mouth. “Yes!”

Her wings rustled in joy as she gulped down my cum. I was so glad that she was alive. That I had saved her. I erupted over and over into her mouth. I filled her with blast after blast of my jizz. It was an outstanding rush to have all that pleasure sweeping through me.

I groaned, savoring that wonderful rush of bliss. Stars flashed across my vision. I groaned with each eruption of cum into her mouth. She gulped down my cum. She swallowed it all with such hunger. I loved every last moment of it.

“Oh, Nephi!” I groaned.

“Nephi, yes!” my twin moaned, pumping her girl-cum into the sphinx’s pussy.

The pleasure hit that amazing peak. I grunted, erupting one last time into my sphinx’s mouth. I shuddered as she kept suckling. She worked out every last drop I had. I groaned and drew back my cock. I popped out of her mouth.

“Thank you, Master,” she said, staring up at me.

I stroked her face, my sister panting in delight. “Nephi,” I said, my thumb caressing the sphinx’s cheekbone. “You’re mine. I’m not about to lose you to anything, let alone some dumb raptor.”
She beamed at me. “That’s right, Master. I’m yours.”

I felt so good. I was so glad I saved her. We still had longer to go, but the worst was behind us. I just hoped we would all make it through unscathed.

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Antagony

I pushed aside the branch and shuddered at the Mountain of Bones.

It was hideous. A massive ziggurat made of moldering bones cemented to it. Blood ran red in spots from the bodies of killed lizardmen that draped the sides of it. On the top, a rakshasas stood naked and covered in dried blood. She tore into the flesh of a lizardman’s leg.

Around the base, hundreds of lizardmen, their bodies green and bright, bowed low in worship. They were hissing out their love for her and that horrible monstrosity that she stood upon. My stomach curdled at the sight of it.

This wasn’t hunting. It was butchery.

But here was where we had to wait. In the shadow of Bones, in the shadow of Pain, we would find Kurtis. He would come here for the prize he sought. It was in the bowels of that awful place. My tail swished back and forth as I stared at it.

When he appeared, I would kill him and seize Diane. Ziryihm could try to subdue his mother. I had no interest in her. I just wanted my prize. My moon maiden. I would take her back to my people and earn back my mother’s honor.

She would no longer be Las’s whore.

I hunkered down with the deva to wait for Kurtis’s arrival.

To be continued…

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