The crowd hissed and booed at the man’s words. “Let this so-called ‘Lord’ have his dead animals,” he continued. “For the War of the Divine has been reignited at our master’s behest, and metaphysical entities have begun to pick their sides. I must ask you, my brothers and sisters, whose side are you on?” “Lucifer!” they called back in unison. “Who do we serve?” The pitch of the man’s voice was now growing more and more shrill. “Azar, the King of the Fourth Circle!” the voices of the cult members roared in unison. “Then give up to him this beast of burden!” the man shrieked. “Let this beast inherit your sins, and he shall bring our master strength!” Every member of the cult reached out their hands toward the remaining goat as they began to mumble. They each must have been saying different things this time because their words mixed together into an incomprehensible drone. After a few minutes, they all lowered their hands in what looke
“Brothers, sisters! Kill them all!” The leader of the cult pointed his enchanted daggers at the five of them, and the rest of the group began to swarm as they charged in their direction. Logan was really hoping it wasn’t going to come to this. He shook his head, and the familiar dull thumping echo in his temples confirmed that his blue horns had sprouted. “I was,” Kelda said with a snicker from his right side. “It’s been so long since we’ve had a good fight.” “You’re sadistic, sister,” Abina cooed. “Incoming!” he warned his friends as he threw up a purple barrier. A slew of red fire smashed into the violet wall like raindrops on a windshield. With his free hand, he unleashed his own blast of red fire into the crowd of cultists. A couple of flashes of defensive purple rose from the spellcasters, but screams of pain rang out and confirmed that he had hit some of his targets. “Rafe, Beth,” he commanded, “you guys take the people on the left. Kelda a
After she had teased me for a bit, she went back to standard cowgirl. Her massive breasts bounced up and down as she rode his cock, and it took everything in Logan's power to keep from exploding each time he felt her tight ass come down on his balls. Logan let out a loud moan of pleasure as he started to feel himself headed toward a climax. The woman must have known that he was on the verge, because she hoisted herself off his penis, bent down, and took his penis into her mouth, deep-throating it. Logan moaned intensely as he ejaculated into the brunette’s mouth, but she didn’t seem to be fazed in the least. The brunette sat up, looked him directly in the eyes, and then swallowed. Logan laid back onto his robe that now acted as a makeshift blanket, and then the woman laid down on his chest. “So?” he asked as he ran his hands through her long beautiful hair. “Do you still want to kill me and send me to meet your master?” The brunette loo
“So, I have a question for you elves dudettes,” Rafe asked from the passenger seat of Shadow. “What happens if the halfling comes out as some super-hot chick and totally wants my massive schlong?” “I don’t think it works that way, Rafe.” Kelda chuckled. “The halfling will come out as a child, like any mortal baby.” “Then why are we driving halfway across the country to stop its birth?” the goblin questioned. “Shouldn’t that give us, like, eighteen years to prepare for that demon dude or dudette’s return?” “The cultists will be able to feed off its magic the second it’s born,” Kelda explained. “The raw power of a halfling with Azar’s DNA is all they will need to bring the King of the Fourth Circle back to our Realm.” “And reunite the Seventy-Two Servants,” Abina finished. “Seventy,” Logan reminded everyone. “We killed two of them already, and they were both pushovers.” “They were both isolated, alone, and taken by surprise,” the blonde
Logan and the group had only a short distance left to walk until they reached the base of the rock. What they saw before them could only be described as a literal oasis. Thanks to millions of years of erosion, the Mojave River had carved its way through the massive red sandstone, forming a beautiful ravine. The clear blue water flowed in a sinuous pattern between two expansive rock walls, and the sound of its miniature rapids echoed throughout the structure. Above the river’s second bend, a natural platform stretched out, measuring at least fifty feet in width. “That looks like the perfect place to make camp,” Logan pointed towards the plateaus. “This is perfect! It’s secluded, it’s beautiful, and most importantly, it has plenty of room for festivities.” “So, uh, who’s gonna carry all our camping gear over there?” Rafe asked nervously. “Can’t Logan just transport it with his powers?” Kelda asked playfully. “It would be a good test of hi
Even though Logan was sure that Rafe would be too preocKeldaed with camp stuff to notice them, he took the three elves over to the far side of the ravine for some privacy. They were now closer to the opening of the rock formation, but far enough away from the road that it didn’t really matter. Nobody would bother them all the way out there. “The water looks fine, guys!” Logan smiled as he waded into the shallow part of the river. “Not a very strong current, and it’s pretty clean by desert standards. It’s no Olympic-sized swimming pool, but it’ll do for now.” “Are you going to keep your pants on this time?” Abina frowned as she looked at Logan’s boxer shorts. “Maybe,” Logan shrugged. “There could be fish in here, and I don’t need them mistaking my dick for a piece of bait. Besides, this water is frigid. There’s going to be some significant shrinkage going on.” All three of the girls stood on the bank of the river and stared blankly.
“Now it’s your turn!” Logan laughed maniacally. “Logan, wa—” she started, but then he tossed her off his shoulders, and she fell into the river with a splash. Abina was the first to return to the surface. Her long, beautiful dark hair clung to her face and covered it completely. The elve blew her black locks out of her eyes and let out a defeated sigh. Beth came up right behind her a second later. “Was it a draw?” the redhead asked excitedly once she realized that Kelda was emerging from the water too. “Of course not,” Kelda growled from behind Logan. “Logan here just decided that I deserved to get wet too.” “It wouldn’t be the first time I’ve made all three of you ladies wet.” He grinned, and Kelda smacked him on the arm playfully. “Dudettes!” Rafe’s goblinish voice echoed through the ravine. “Could you come here for a minute?” Abina and Kelda both looked toward the goblin. “I think he needs our help.” The blonde nodded to th
Maybe it was just because Logan hadn’t eaten in a while, but the s’more in front of him looked delicious. The graham crackers were so crisp that they nearly broke apart in his grasp. At the same time, the gooey mixture of toasted marshmallow fluff and melted chocolate mushed out from the sides of the dessert and dribbled down his hand. He raised the s’more to his mouth and took a bite. Instantly, his taste buds were greeted with a delicious blend of honey, sugar, and just a touch of bitterness. “Okay,” Beth said with a mouthful of s’more. “I think I may have lied. Now, this is officially the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” “That good, huh?” Logan laughed. All around the campfire, the rest of the group was taking bites of their treats. Judging by the near-orgasmic sounds they made, it seemed like they enjoyed the s’mores as much as Beth and Logan did. “I’m going to make an executive decision,” Kelda announced. “From now on, I want Jacob and