Chapter 9 The Holiday's Over
"Shit, wake up boy, for the gods sake wake up!" came a strange haunting voice.
Jason eased up, Vemarra was gone, she was in his room when they fell asleep, but now she was gone.
Jason saw Ral'Navoth standing in front of him, his face fully detailed, yet the rest of his body was hazy, insubstantial fog. Jason eased up in shock, staring dumbfounded at the half formed wizard.
"What is it, what's going on?" he asked, confused.
"Remember those names and coordinates I gave you, well I felt something, something not right, get some pants on and go to the abode of Dral'Gor Vrel'Vald. I felt something and I don't like it." Ral'Navoth said in a nervous, hurried pace.
Jason woke up, bolted up out of bed, Vemarra's head had been resting on his chest. She bolted up, "Jason what's the matter, what is it?" she said, nervous, seeing Jason put on a pair of jeans adjusted to his massive new body.
"I had another dream with Ral'Navoth, he told me to visit a friend. I never saw him so concerned, so it must be serious!" Jason replied excitedly.
Jason then ran upstairs to the lab, and dug out the list of coordinates he wrote down. In his frenzy he woke up Ben, Dan and Gedal, who were all sleeping in Dan's room at the time.
"What's going, on why did Jason run up to the lab?" Gedal asked Vemarra who ran out of her room in the pair of jeans and bra Jason bought for her.
"Something about Master Ral'Navoth in his dreams, and he's concerned!" Vemarra replied, sounding puzzled and concerned as well.
"I'll get my pants on to, this does not sound good." Gedal said, he clearly seemed to grasp the situation better then Vemarra.
"What's going on, you know something?" Vemarra asked as she and Gedal headed upstairs to the lab.
"I'll explain on the way," Gedal said, then shouted at the two boys just getting out of bed," Ben, Dan get some pants on and meet us up in the lab.
Gedal explained to Vemarra as quickly as he could about Jason's dreams of Ral'Navoth. Ben and Dan were not far behind, both in their haste only put on underwear, and ran upstairs.
Jason passed all of them and was running down to the dimensional portal on the third floor, a tome in his hand. The others ran down to the third floor, and saw him reciting a lengthy incantation. A few minutes later the portal was open.
Jason then saw his friends and almost burst out laughing, "And where do you think your going dressed like that?"
"With you, you might need our help, you seemed so excited, and scared." Vemarra said, her own concern showing.
"Well I'm not much better dressed and none of us are armed, what the hell, a few more fools might do some good." Jason said as he leapt through the portal.
The others followed a few seconds later, they all emerged as if only taking one slight leap. They found themselves in a long corridor that seemed rather familiar to Jason, but far more familiar to Gedal and Vemarra.
"We're in Master Dral'Gor's abode, we have been here often with Master Ral'Navoth." Gedal said with a quick realization.
"Do you know where he might be?" Jason said excited.
"Best to check the bedrooms first, follow us." Vemarra said, her agitation growing.
They ascended a giant spiral staircase to the third floor, as they drew near they heard such terrifying roars, it almost chilled the five Daemarrians' blood. They then heard a pair of screams, far more 'human' sounding, but just a hint of the daemonic. They burst down the door, and what Jason saw almost drove him mad. He stood at 8' in height, partly due to the thick goat-like legs and hooves it had. He knew it was a 'he' because of the massive, pendulous organ that swung between its legs, its limp uncut cock seemed to almost drag on the floor. The upper body of this blood colored nightmare was huge and muscular, veins throbbing on massive pecs and long ape-like arms, smooth and wet looking, massive with throbbing veins on massive biceps and triceps. The head was huge with a long snout like a skinless cow skull with tiny, glowing yellow eyes and massive fangs and tusks that seemed to measure over two feet long each. The horns however seemed short and stumpy in appearance. This was a vision from hell itself.
Jason then saw two Daemarrian girls, dark skinned and of such exotic unearthly beauty, obviously huddled in terror at this horrific beast.
Jason didn't think he leapt right in and tackled the massive brute, sending it crashing through the walls. Grasping it by its narrow waist, the daemonic skin almost felt hot, near burning in temperature. Stunned Jason started smashing its head with his powerful clenched fists.
The beast came to, it's heavily boned head fractured at the eye ridge, black ichor spilled fourth from its snout-like nose. It used its massive, powerful, long arms to fling Jason off, he crashed into the wall, cracking it. His back and head aching, his temples throbbing, he tried to shake off the pain. The beast tried for the girls again, Jason, now, despite the pain in his head was thinking clearer, leapt at the beast with a flying kick, smashing it in the head. Thrown to the floor again, Jason stomped on the side of the beasts head, cracking the skull and more blood poured from the side of the head. He stood there for a minute, the beast still out, he staggered over to the girls, just as everyone else came over.
"Are you okay, can you understand me?" Jason said slowly.
They both nodded, then hugged him, more from fear then gratitude.
The girls were both quite clearly identical twins. They stood at about 6'8, average for Daemarrian women, their skin was dark, like they were middle eastern or east Indian. Their blue black hair was soft and would have flowed like silk had it not been knotted with perspiration. Their bodies were soft, yet toned, not as hard and muscular as Vemarra's body, but their figures were divine, huge firm breasts, each larger then their heads with dark brown areolas, full hips with incredibly well sculpted asses, small delicate waists. Jason could feel his jeans straining, feeling their quivering naked flesh against him.
"I think we should find the other members of the household now." Vemarra said with a smirk.
"Will you come with us?" Jason said, as he pulled himself from the girls.
The twins nodded, the fear was still present in their faces. They all left the room, more roars filled the halls, the next room over they found a much different sight. A pair of daemons, smaller then the one Jason had fought, and looking far more human were having their way with a strapping looking Daemarrian, one was fiercely fucking his mouth, the other pounding his ass, his back and waist were raked with claw marks that were still bleeding.
The two daemons looked almost like large muscular humans, their skin a lighter shade of red, their features beautiful with their almost feminine looking faces, their black hair almost as luxuriant as the twins, only their burning yellow eyes and large fangs added to their daemonic qualities. Both were actually shorter then Jason by about two inches, but looked proportionally almost as built.
Suddenly the daemon fucking the lad looks over, "Look more flesh to play with." He said with a twisted smile.
Both eased out of the Daemarrian lad revealing their huge hard cocks, both looking almost a yard long and thick. This time both Ben and Dan stood beside Jason, They met the two leaping daemons with kicks, Jason delivered a massive kick to the chest, that sent the daemon sailing across the room and into the wall. Ben delivered a kick to the head while Dan delivered a drop kick to the chest, sending their target sailing.
Both daemons hit with a sick crack, black ichor blood burst from their mouths and noses, and they lay still. Jason, Ben and Dan ran over to the Daemarrian that was being so savagely fucked.
They eased the lad up and he quickly recovered consciousness, "Are you alright?" Jason asked, almost as distracted by the boy as he was with the twins.
He was shorter then Jason, Ben and Dan at 7'4, his body was still very muscular, with broad shoulders a huge chest, long muscular legs. He had large eyes and the fullest pouting lips Jason had ever seen on another man, with a well formed nose and short cropped hair with two long bangs in front. He was richly tanned, yet his skin was soft and smooth to the touch. His cock was still hard, he obviously had some pleasure from his ordeal and reached the base of his pecs at a thick round 28 inches, with large grapefruit sized balls to back it up.
"Yes, am I dreaming?" he said in a soft voice, tinged with confusion.
"No, just come with us, we can sort this out later." Jason replied then leaped off the bed.
They headed down to another bedroom, this one had the door open, when they entered Jason wanted to throw up, Clive Barker could not have created a more ghastly scene of mutilation and dismemberment, Vemarra and Gedal stood in horror at what they saw.
"Do you know who this was?" Jason said, he pondered whether the vomit he held back should have been released or not.
"This was Master Dral'Gore, who would do such a thing." Vemarra said as she looked ready to break down and weep.
The three rescued Daemarrians just stared, dumb struck, their seemingly invincible master was dead, and in a way too horrible to describe. The sound of low groans now permeated the halls. The band of Daemarrians followed the sound to the last room at this end of the hallway, they opened the door and what they saw was almost as horrifying.
Suspended on massive hooks digging into shoulders and thighs, holding up a now limbless torso, only his proud organ remained. As they approached they saw the head move, the mouth opened with another groan.
"Holy shit he's still alive, but how?" Dan said in horror, he also looked queasy.
"He's slowly regenerating." Jason choked out.
The cuts were clean, but the blood loss had stopped some time ago, a few centimeters of bone and the earliest muscle growth was just starting. It would take months, but his limbs would re-grow.
"Get me down, please!" he bellowed.
Jason quickly tried to ease the hooks out, it was difficult as the wounds were regenerating around the punctures. They grabbed him by the base of the back, and thighs.
"Put me on the bed, in the nightstand is a dagger, get it quickly!" he groaned.
Ben opened the night stand and pulled out a gorgeously ornate dagger with what appeared to be a silver blade, intricate red runes were carved into the blade.
"Now roll me over onto my stomach!" he groaned out.
They flipped him over, but allowed him to turn his head to the side, so that he could speak. What he said next at first shocked the gathered Daemarrians.
"I want you to take the dagger, and stick it into the hook wounds, you need to create fresh wounds!" he groaned out.
"What, he's not serious!" Dan said in shock.
"He's right, that way the regenerated tissue that started forming around the hooks will regenerate like normal." Jason said in a cold detached voice.
Jason did the deed, the sound of the dagger entering the wounds was sickening, hearing the limbless Daemarrian demanding that he turn the dagger around in the wounds almost sent him over the edge.
After much screaming and spurting blood, the young Daemarrian lad they rescued did get sick, watching the gruesome scene. The group watched after several intense minutes when they saw the blood stop and the wounds closing normally.
"Now I want you to check under the bed for a battle axe, a large two headed battle axe." The limbless Daemarrian groaned.
Jason retrieved the axe, like the dagger it was beautiful and ornate, the blades and haft shown like brilliantly sculpted silver, inlaid with rubies and opals.
"Now I want you to chop off the new tissue forming at my limbs, hurry while there's still time!" he demanded.
"What, he's fucking nuts, what will that accomplish!" Ben said, now horrified.
"It'll allow his old limbs to re-attach, it would take months of bed rest to re-grow new ones." Jason was now almost totally emotionally detached, it was the only way for him to deal with the severity of the situation.
He used the axe to chop of the stumps forming, Gedal and Vemarra found the severed limbs on the floor and quickly passed them to Jason. He placed each of them near the fresh bloody stumps, and watched in awe, they saw blood vessels, muscle fibers, nerve and bone re-attach themselves, in a matter of two or three minutes they saw the fingers and toes move. His limbs re-attached, the Daemarrian rolled over, and Jason and the others now truly saw what an awesome specimen he was.
A massive 8'4 in height, proportionally more muscular then Jason or Gedal, yet seemed to possess an agile cat-like grace. His skin was a rich olive, where blood wasn't caked on, his mid back length hair a silky raven black. He had a nicely formed classical nose, brooding eyes and full lips. Jason was entranced by this gorgeous stallion of a Daemarrian.
"Now that that is all taken care of, what happened here?" Jason said as he stared at the magnificent Daemarrian.
"We were sleeping, I remembered some sort of red haze, by the time I woke up, you found me in that wretched state. I didn't even see who did that to me." He said with a groan, as he labored to lift elbow, careful not to move the shoulder much, the connection there would be tenuous for at least an hour.
"It was a pack of daemons that attacked us, one a massive brute with a huge, hideous head, and a pair of fare and beautiful ones." One of the twins said, she shuddered at thinking back to that.
"Funny, I didn't feel any explosion or anything, you obviously must have killed them." The huge Daemarrian said as he practiced moving his fingers and elbows.
"Explosions, oh shit, I mean we pounded the hell out of them." Jason said with a sudden realization.
"In the closet, there is a secret compartment with swords, the right side panel, there is a slight bump, hit it, it's a concealed button!" The still prone daemarrian roared.
Ben and Dan ran for the closet, found the button, a panel opened in the back that revealed a small medieval arsenal of swords, axes, and daggers. Jason grabbed the bloody axe he used for his grizzly work. Suddenly the hallway filled with a dameonic roar, then a minute later, less higher pitched roars. A thunder traveled down the hall, and the sound of bare feet seemed to follow.
The massive hideous daemon, his skull covered in coagulated black ichor filled the doorway with his massive frame, the two lesser daemons were right behind the massive brute.
"They're armed, better to return whole then undergo the agony of rebirth." One of the lesser daemons said, his partner nodded in agreement, and both vanished in a pillar of flame. Seeing his chances slim, the larger daemon also thought discretion was the better part of valor and vanished as well in a pillar of flame.
"Shit we won!" Jason said as he raised the axe in triumph and roared almost as daemonically as the beasts that just fled.
"For now, they're summoned thugs nothing more. Someone used those beasts to trap us. What of Dral'Gore did you find him, was he like me?" the prone daemarrian groaned out.
"No, much, much worse, he's dead, I'm sorry." Jason said with a sigh.
"Lazy fool, he was always lax with security, but who could have had him killed, that is the question." The laying daemarrian said.
"First things first, how long will this dimension remain stable with it's creator dead?" Jason then asked.
"About 36 hours, good point. We need to gather what we can. By the way, you're not Ral'Navoth, yet his servants follow you, who are you?" the Daemarrian then asked, the crisis averted, he could think now.
"Jason Grunar, and I have no idea who you are, or who they are." Jason replied then pointed to the other rescued daemarrians.
"I am Grol'Voth Droth'Norn, warrior, adventurer, and former general. That fair haired, hot piece of ass is Krelvan, and the twins are Veshnarra, and Keshnarra. The only way you can tell them apart are by the beauty marks on their cheeks Veshnarra's has hers on the left, Keshnarra's on the right. Now I know Vemarra and Gedal, they were Ral'Navoth's servants but he has been dead for over a hundred years to my reckoning." The massive daemarrian replied.
"Pleased to meet you Grol'Voth, but it's a long story and I'll explain later." Jason said as he shook his hand, then did the same to the twins and Krelvan, then said, "These are my friends Ben and Dan, another long story and we have a lot to do." Jason said.
"First things first, Dral'Gore's lab and library, does anyone know where it is, that can walk?" Jason asked, and looking over at Grol'Voth.
"I do, the master sometimes had me aid him in the lab." Hrelvan said in a soft voice.
Jason had Krelvan lead him to Dral'Gore's laboratory that was tucked away on the second floor. Using a series of simple levitation spells that he used to set-up his own lab, he gathered everything and placed them in a pile near the spot where he would open the portal.
Gedal, Vemarra and the twins gathered the servants', Grol'Voth's and the dead master's belongings, and placed them with the lab material. Jason, Krelvan, Ben and Dan then headed to the vault. The vault was about half the size of the one Jason possessed, and the massive fortune of art, jewels, and currency, both soft and hard was about half the size, but still a massive fortune, and a daunting task.
"What we're going to do is teleport everything but the room itself, we need to get some chalk from the stuff from the lab." Jason said.
Jason fetched some chalk, and started drawing a series of mystic symbols, and circles on the floor and walls. Just as he finished he heard a series of unsteady steps head down the stairs.
"What's going on, oh, looting the vault, I would have done that first." Grol'Voth said with a derisive snort as he walked stiffly in, he was risking the connection of his limbs at this stage still.
"I'm trying to save it for you, Krelvan, and the twins, this stuff is more yours them mine. You'll need it to restart, when was the last time you set foot on Daemarra?"
"About six hundred years ago." Grol'Voth said with a snort.
"Do you know anything about combustion engines, electricity, or even representative government." Jason replied with a snort of his own.
"What are you babbling about?" Grol'Voth replied, sounding confused.
"You're going to be in for some real culture shock. I may have been human, but I'm much better prepared for Daemarra now then you." Jason said as he wrote on the stone wall, he was using the chalk to make a few quick transdimensional calculations.
"Born human, wait, your name, it does sound like one a human might have." Grol'Voth said, now really confused.
Jason recited a series of incantations, the circles and wards written on the floor and walls began to glow, then in a bright flash all of the money, the art, all of it was gone the room was completely empty.
"Where did you send it?" Grol'Voth said, now shocked at the echo his voice made in the empty room.
"It's sitting in its own neat little pile in my abode, I've got more then enough money to last an eternity. You can have Dral'Gore's pile, but I thought it should be moved before the dimension collapsed." Jason said as he then headed upstairs.
He quickly caste the cantrip he used to mark the non-generated décor, and had everyone gather that quickly as well. With a couple of hours, all that could be gathered was, Jason then caste another levitation spell on this, then opened the portal to his abode, making sure it was wide enough to take the pile and eased it through. The others followed through soon after, though Grol'Voth seemed to want to take in Dral'Gore's abode for another minute before he stepped through.
"We'll move this down to the basement tomorrow morning" Jason then said with a sigh as the portal closed, and he took in the pile.
"You're more then welcome to the magical supplies and books, they are of no use to us." Grol'Voth said, then almost fell over, his gait still off from his re-attaching limbs, "What, this does not look like the abode of Ral'Navoth?" Grol'Voth said in shock as he took in the wide foyer.
"Again another long story. I think what we need is a shower, and a good night's sleep, ours was interrupted. The bedrooms are on the second floor, if you will all follow me." Jason said as they all headed upstairs.
Ben and Dan race ahead to their rooms, though both clearly exhausted from their ordeal. As they head upstairs, there is a stumble. Jason turns around and finds Grol'Voth struggling upstairs, his gait still off. Jason heads back down and eases him up, helping the huge daemarrian to his feet.
Jason was shocked that he so eagerly accepted the aid, "I am capable of being humble, and this state is not new to me, I have been through far worse then the trifle we went through this night. I do think I am getting soft with age though." Grol'Voth said with a smirk.
Gedal and Vemarra showed Dral'Gore's former servants to spare rooms, whose layout matched their own, Jason lead Grol'Voth to a room next to theirs along the long hallway.
"I hope these quarters will be sufficient for you tonight, though they lack a hidden armory." Jason said as he lead him in.
"The style is quite different from how the place used to be, but very nice indeed." Grol'Voth said as he came in.
"We could both do with a bath, you especially, at least get the blood off." Jason said with a sinister smile.
"My, Ja, Jay'Sun, is it, I do believe you're trying to take advantage of me." Grol'Voth said with a sweet smile, Jason was entranced.
"Not at all dear sir, merely stating the obvious. There's a bath tub in the bathroom large enough for the two of us." Jason said with a sweet smile of his own.
"I could do with a bath no doubt, but we shall have to wait a few more hours before I'm up for what you have planned." Grol'Voth said as Jason lead him to the bathroom.
Grol'Voth was shocked when he entered, the bathroom was the same as in the bathrooms across the hall, and was quite an improvement from the cruder facilities before the alteration.
"This place has changed, if it truly was the abode of Ral'Navoth. We always considered him a soft futurist, but this goes beyond that." Grol'Voth said as Jason lead him to the tub and started filling it.
"For his time yes, I'm from a period you might consider even softer." Jason said with a laugh.
The tub filled rapidly from four taps, Grol'Voth slid in with Jason's aid. Jason fetched some sponges, and soaps. Returning with the sponges and soaps, Jason then eased his jeans off and crawled into the filling tub with Grol'Voth.
"By the gods, you're just as fine a specimen as Gedal." Grol'Voth said as he looked over Jason's body.
"Thanks, but I'm only fourteen so there's still some growing to do." Jason said smiling.
"You're just a boy, and you are now master of this abode?" Grol'Voth said, now quite shocked.
"Again, a long story that can wait till morning." Jason said as he started to wash the blood from Grol'Voth's body.
Jason relished washing off the massive daemarrian's body, feeling the ripples of his huge musculature. Grol'Voth enjoyed it as well, his massive cock was soon quite erect, and much to Jason's shock spilling forth cum at a steady rate.
"You're shooting already, but there's no pressure?" Jason said as he saw the spurting cum.
"I have undergone 'the bathing' enough to the point that my orgasm has changed. This thin cum spurts out instead of precum, as my arousal builds the pressure and thickness increase, a kind of mid orgasm, then the full orgasm. The first orgasm I had like that, I thought I was dying, it was so intense." Grol'Voth said with a groaning smile.
"Wow" was all Jason could say as he gently grasped the thick monster between Grol'Voth's legs, and rubbed his own now hard cock against it.
'Fuck he has like four inches on me, a yard of cock!' Jason thought to himself.
He gently washed the enormous member and the equally huge testicles that backed-up the brute before moving down the huge legs. Jason was careful here, the scars from where the legs re-attached were still visible. Jason then maneuvered to the rear of the massive daemarrian and washed his back. He almost came feeling his hard cock nestled between his firm, round ass.
After they finished, Jason gently dried Grol'Voth off and led him to the bed.
"Sorry to leave you like this, but you still need a couple hours more before you're up to par again." Jason said as he grasped Grol'Voth's cock for a gentle squeeze.
"You're in a similar state yourself, so I can't complain." Grol'Voth said as he gave Jason a similar squeeze.
Jason could no longer hear showers when he left the room, and made for his own to return to sleep.
"My, my, my, sad to hear about Dral'Gore, but it is a mystery as to who would have murdered him." Ral'Navoth said.
"Why am I not surprised you're here, especially after tonight." Jason groaned.
Ral'Navoth was laying in Jason's bed beside him, quite naked. He rolled over and stared at Jason, "Though I must say, leaping at a daemon like that, even a lower tier thug like that is dangerous lad. You're a wizard for the gods sake." Ral'Navoth said with a sigh.
"Well we didn't have any fighters in the party, what was I supposed to do." Jason replied with a sigh.
"Well now you do, I've known Grol'Voth for a long time, not as long as Dral'Gore, but long enough. He's a hell of a fighter, just a bit lazy, and irresponsible." Ral'Navoth said with a laugh.
"Well he said he was a general, that takes some doing." Jason replied.
"Not a very good one, a good tactician but he hated dealing with the non-combat aspects, such as logistics, and strategy. He's an inspiring leader, he's had to hack his way out of so many bad positions that could have been avoided with some thought. He could have been like that fictional warrior you're so fond of, the one who had all those adventures, then became king of his world's greatest kingdom " Ral'Navoth said as he rolled over.
"So he's no Conan of Cimmeria." Jason said with a sigh.
"Ah, you've fallen under his charm, that's his greatest gift. He is such a fine stallion, wasn't always, it took a lot of 'bathing' for him to get like that." Ral'Navoth said as rolled over to look at Jason again.
"He mentioned that, wasn't that some sort of warrior ritual or something." Jason asked.
"Ha, that gruesome act is far more then a ritual. I never had the stomach for it, 'too soft' as Grol'Voth might say." Ral'Navoth said.
Suddenly the scene changes, Jason and Ral'Navoth are standing in the middle of a battlefield. Huge daemarrians in chain halburks and loincloths are fighting with massive swords, and axes. On a hill a cut and bloody mountain of a warrior, reaches down at an injured enemy. The massive warrior is naked from the waist down, his massive organ is hard and throbbing. He grasps his enemy by the shoulders and legs. Reciting a loud prayer, the battle stops over this hellish roaring, and all the gathered warriors watch the hill. The massive warrior, his cock just starting to spurt with orgasm, rips his opponent in half. The warrior is bathed in a purple mist while he is in the throws of orgasm. The mist envelopes him for the whole length of his orgasm, then as it ends the mist is sucked into his massive body. He now looks larger, stronger, more virile. His victim has the severed ends burned and charred. He throws down the two ends and the battle starts anew.
"Fuck, that's sick, and warriors did that." Jason said, staring in shock.
"In ancient times yes, but it wasn't just warriors, Shal'Gore, the wizard that slew me has done that countless times." Ral'Navoth said with a shutter.
"Do you think it was Shal'Gore that killed Dral'Gore?" Jason then asked.
"Doubt it, not his style. When it came to vengeance he was more the hands on type, he would at least be witness to it. He would also not use such lesser daemons either. If Grol'Voth had not been incapacitated he could have dealt with them handedly. A similar fate must have befallen Dral'Gore, he was more familiar with blades then myself, and he was a powerful invoker." Ral'Navoth said, now thinking.
"So he was more the fireball and lightning thrower?" Jason asked.
"Yes, so flashy and crude, little practical use except for blowing things up." Ral'Navoth said with a laugh, then followed with a sigh.
"Did he have any other enemies, someone who would use weak summoned daemons?" Jason then asked.
"Far too many, that was the problem. The whole thing smacked of someone specializing in enchantments and very good at them, but had some summoning abilities, that was such a common combination of study in our days. Well I'd best be going, you need your rest." Ral'Navoth said as he disappeared.
The scene changed back to Jason's bedroom and greeting him there was Grol'Voth. Jason awoke a few hours later, his cock still hard, his chest and faced sticky with cum. He showered, dried off and headed out of his room.
He was greeted in the hallway by Vemarra who also looked recently risen, "Ah, Jason did you sleep well?" She said nervously.
"Well outside of a visit from our old friend Ral'Navoth, a fine sleep. What's wrong you look nervous?" Jason replied.
"Nightmares, nightmares about what we saw last night." Was all Vemarra could say.
Jason took Vemarra in his arms and held her tight, her head resting on his chest, "Don't worry, nothing like that will happen to us, I'll make sure of it. Now, you want to go make some breakfast?" Jason said with a comforting smile as he stared in Vemarra's eyes, then kissed her gently on the lips.
"That's what I was going to do, would you care to help out?" Vemarra asked with a sweet smile.
"That's what I was going to do any ways." Jason said sweetly.
They cooked up a feast that morning, knowing that they had some extra mouths to feed for the time being. The smell of the food swirled through the house, reaching sensitive daemarrian noses on the second floor, and bringing the others down. Ben and Dan all but running as they made their way to the dining room.
As Grol'Voth made his way into the dining room he was shocked, as were Kreshnarra, Veshnarra and Krelvan, "You let your slaves eat at your table?" Grol'Voth said in shock.
"They're not my slaves, they're free to come and go as they please. They choose to live here and I appreciate their company." Jason replied in defiance.
"I'm sorry, this is just a little strange to deal with." Grol'Voth said rather apologetically.
"Well you'll have to deal with the fact that Kreshnarra, Veshnarra, and Krelvan, you're free as well. I doubt Grol'Voth has much legal claim to you, unless Dral'Gore named him as his heir." Jason then added.
"What, you can't, I mean, they're free! I knew it, there was something odd about you, I should have known from placing servants quarters across from your own." Grol'Voth said, quite defiant as well.
"I know this may be hard to accept, but from where I come from, we considered slavery to be one of the greatest of social evils, and I will not have it in my house!" Jason replied as he stood up, staring angrily at Grol'Voth.
The twins and Krelvan then looked confused and slightly upset. Grol'Voth shook his head despondently, then sat down.
"What's wrong, aren't you happy, you're free?" Jason then asked, quite concerned.
"Well we are grateful sir, it is just that we have no place to go, how will we live?" Krelvan asked, looking concerned.
"Well there is the money from your master's vault, that's yours." Jason replied.
"We didn't think you were actually serious, what are we going to do with all that money?" Veshnarra then asked.
"Live like kings, it was a fortune!" Jason replied rather energetically.
"You can't be serious, they're slaves, how could they manage a fortune that size?" Grol'Voth then added.
"I don't know, invest in the stock market." Jason replied back defiantly.
"The what?" Grol'Voth said.
"Listen if you need time to adjust to the modern homeworld, fine, you all can stay here for as long as you like.
"Can we save the debate for later, the food will get cold!" Vemarra then said.
Jason nodded and they all sat down, and started eating.
After a few minutes Jason tried to start up conversation, "So Veshnarra and Kreshnarra, where are you from?" Jason asked in a light tone.
"We were born in Brevana Gre'Darsha, in a small fishing village. Our parents had to sell us when we were fourteen to pay off the landlords." Veshnarra said with a slightly sad tone.
"I'm sorry to hear that." Jason said with a suddenly awkward tone.
"Please forgive my sister, yes our parents sold us, but we were purchased by Master Dral'Gore. He was conducting research in the libraries of Reshnarna Vrada at the time. We realized that we were quite lucky to be bought by him, he was a good master, he could be strict, but he was fair." Kreshnarra said with an apologetic tone.
"Was this a long time ago, was global travel common in those days?" Jason then followed with.
"Well for wizards of Dral'Gore's stature, yes. Trade was limited to infrequent land caravans and sea travel, though it could take almost two years by sea to get from Brevanna Gredarsha to our master's original home." Vreshnarra replied.
"Wow, two years!" Dan said quite shocked.
"Well Daemarra is considerably larger then Earth, so we have to travel longer distances." Grol'Voth added in, now much calmer.
"So Krelvan, is it okay to ask about how you came to be with Dral'Gore, if you don't mind me asking?" Jason then asked as he stared at the gorgeous daemarrian lad.
"I never knew my father, my mother was a prostitute in the streets of Gorna'Dar. She tried to raise me, but sold me at the age of twelve as I had become too burdensome to feed. I was sold to a brothel of specialized tastes that required extensive training. They trained me for over a year before I was turned out. I worked the house for two years before the house was visited by Master Dral'Gore. He took a fancy to me, he liked to dabble in some of the lighter 'disciplines'. The housemaster owed him a favor, so he bought me from him." Krelvan said with a meek smile.
"Lighter disciplines?" Jason said quite confused.
"Light whipping, fisting, sometimes he liked to watch me take three or four males at a time." Krelvan said with a sweet smile.
"Woah, okay, that's something new." Jason said a little shocked.
"So Jason is it, you and your companions are daemarrians, but have such human sounding names, care to explain how you wound up with Ral'Navoth;'s household?" Grol'Voth then asked, quite curious and amused at the same time.
"We are from Earth and were originally human..." And so as they ate breakfast Jason, told his story.
Ben, Dan, Gedal, and Vemarra also threw in pieces of their own tales as well. Though not the stuff of sagas or epics, their observations of modern daemarrian society, and its similarities to modern earth held the attention of Grol'Voth, Krelvan and the twins for some time.
"I will have to agree with what you said earlier. Despite being originally human, you are far more capable of dealing with daemarra then we are now. We have been away for far too long." Grol'Voth said with a sigh.
As breakfast ended, Vemarra and Gedal started clearing the plates, as Jason started to help, "No, we'll take care of it for once." Ben said with a sinister smile.
"Something's up, what's going on?" Jason asked, his senses alert.
"Nothing, nothing at all, we just felt like it was our turn to help out." Dan added, giggling as well.
"Can you at least give me a hint as to what dark conspiracy you two are involved?" Jason then pleaded.
"Nothing, though you may want to stop by your room." Ben said, still grinning.
"Fine, I will." Jason said as he headed upstairs.
When he entered his room, he was pleasantly surprised. Laying on his massive bed were Kreshnarra and Veshnarra, quite naked. Jason's eyes were bulging, but then that expression changed to a soft smile.
"Dear ladies, I hope you're not lost, because lying in bed like that might give me ideas." Jason said softly as he approached.
"What sort of ideas dear sir." Veshnarra said as Kreshnarra started licking her sister right breast.
"All sorts of ideas." Jason said with a low growl as he crawled onto the bed.
The girls crawled over to Jason with the sensual grace of jungle cats in heat. Jason brought them up to him and started kissing both of them sensually going back and forth between the two. Jason savored the feel of their big, full firm breasts against his body, his hands feeling the contours of their firm, round asses. Their skin was lightly perfumed with the scent of some powerful orchid that he could not quite remember.
Eventually the girls worked their way down Jason'' neck with their tongues, savoring the contours of his huge chest and pert nipples. They worked their way down his hard eight pack abs, and savored the perspiration emanating from his loins, before they started to gently lick his now half hard cock. As the massive shaft rose to erection both girls sucked on the throbbing cock head, savoring the taste of Jason's precum as it spurted out. Not able to take much more, Jason grabbed Veshnarra by her hips and planted her on his face, his writhing tongue unleashed on her warm inviting quim. Kreshnarra then started to fully engulf Jason's massive cock, she bent over to get a good angle, and was soon 'deep-throating' the monster. Veshnarra was screaming and groaning, while Jason savored the juices pouring out of her twat while she writhed in riotous orgasm. Their perspiration, mixing with their perfume created a scent that drove Jason wild.
Jason erupted several minutes later, Kreshnarra only dared to swallow a small amount of the massive eruption, instead just lapped at it like it was a spouting fountain.
After Jason finished cumming, he eased down Veshnarra and impaled Kreshnarra on his still wet and throbbing cock. Veshnarra then proceeded to run her tongue along Jason's throbbing stalk as her sister slid up and down the huge pole of flesh. With the added stimulation Jason didn't last long before he was cumming again. His rhythm was soon swift and brutal as he fucked Kreshnarra, Veshanarra took the opportunity to lap at the cum that spurted out of her sister. When Jason finished his second orgasm, he planted Kreshnarra on his face and began to viciously tongue fuck her, tasting much of his own seed in the process, while Veshnarra quickly mounted the still wanting pole of flesh and impaled herself on it. Soon both sisters were groaning and screaming in wild orgasm as they rode both ends of Jason. Jason had his hands run along their stunning bodies, his hands grasping beautifully formed asses, and succulent breasts. He knew this was a common fantasy of most men, and he was going to make the most of it.
Jason wound up fucking the twins for several more hours before they finally passed out. He himself was a little worn and savored having the two exotic beauties sleep in his bed, their heads resting on his chest.
Jason slept for only a half hour before he eased himself out of bed. He headed down to the main foyer, and cast a levitation spell on the lab materials and transported them upstairs in a long line. He brought the materials to his lab, now significantly larger then in the old abode.
"Glad I thought to triple the book shelves and lab equipment space, I would of never had enough room in the old place." Jason said to himself as he started going over the books.
He began re-categorizing the books, many involved collections of spells involving Dral'Gore's specialty of Invocation. A category that Ral'Navoth had some knowledge in, but not to the depth of Dral'Gore.
"I wonder how many variations there are to a fireball in here." Jason said to himself as he began flipping through several books.
Some memories of spells came back to him as he read, but he was soon finding tons of new material as well. As he reached the bottom of the pile he found six books that looked quite different. The first three were huge and written in an exotic language, even by daemarrian standards. As he flipped through it he saw tons of vivid and meticulous illustrations, some of them seemed downright twisted. There were scenes that depicted daemarrian males with two or three penises and tentacles spouting out of their backs doing all sorts of naughty things. Though unable to read it, he was enthralled with the illustrations, and studied each one of them.
"So you found Dral'Gore's copies of the Havashna Dral'Gov." Grol'Voth said.
He stood at the top of the stairs, judging by the sweat and cum on him, he had an intense sexual session as well.
"The what?" Jason said just getting his head out of the book.
"The Havashna Dral'Gov is a collection of rites that allow a Daemarrian male to access aspects of his fourth dimensional self. They were written in Brevana Gre'Darsha thousands of years ago. It's really wild but you have to have a disciplined mind to use it. The added sensation of those extra organs can drive one mad if they can't handle it." Grol'Voth said with a smirk.
"So did Dral'Gore use any of the rites in this thing?" Jason then asked, now quite curious.
"Usually he used it to access a second cock. He once went too far with it, he wound up with four cocks, and six tentacle penises, it sent him over the edge. He wasn't right till three days after, then again I don't know if he ever fully recovered." Grol'Voth said as he rubbed his ass, thinking back to that hellish night.
"Well I can't read it, yet any ways, but then this could be quite useful." Jason said as he closed the books and put them on a separate shelf where he put his recently purchased texts on body enhancement.
"You may want to look at the other three books in that pile, nothing that practical unless you're quite clever with it. Dral'Gore could never use this stuff for more then a crude joke." Grol'Voth said as he approached.
"Wow, naughty spells, I saw this kind of stuff in the Guide to Sex for D&D file." Jason said with a laugh.
Grol'Voth looked puzzled at the comment, but then thought nothing of it, "I still find it hard to believe that you inherited so much of Ral'Navoth's knowledge, you are nothing like him in many ways." Grol'Voth then said.
"Is that supposed to be a bad thing?" Jason said defensively.
"No, just the opposite, despite coming from an even more advanced time then we did, I think you are definitely more a warrior at heart then he was. I saw how you handled those daemons. From what the twins and Krelvan told me, you took them on hand to hand, a bit foolish but you soundly held your own, that is no small feat. When it came to helping me, that was some gruesome business, I normally would never have asked a lad your age to do what you did, but you saw that it was better in the long run. You can certainly be proud of that." Grol'Voth said with a smile.
"Thanks, coming from you that is a complement, from what I've heard and what you said, you must have had quite a life?" Jason then said.
"Well it was eventful, and long, and it had plenty of ups and downs. Though now looking back, sure it was comfortable living with Dral'Gore, but I should have done more." Grol'Voth said with a dark tone.
"So how long were you living with Dral'Gore anyways." Jason then asked.
"About three hundred years, Ral'Navoth died just over a hundred years ago. It didn't take a genius to know what happened. Thankfully he memorized so many transdimensional locations, including Dral'Gore's, so Shal'Gore would get no information from him. It is better not to draw the attention of that monster.
But back to me, I was nearly penniless, I sold several good weapons just to live. I had traveled a bit looking for work as a mercenary, but it was peaceful for once, a bad time for those in my profession. I had known Dral'Gore for several hundred years, he let me stay with him, giving me the honorary title of 'Body Guard', fat lot of good I was." Grol'Voth said with a sigh.
"You were taken when you were asleep, what could you do. Listen, you are going to be in for sharp culture shock if you return to Daemarra, wards and laws also prohibit me from sending you back to a around the time you left. You can stay here if you like, I'm sure being around Krelvan and the twins will make it more comfortable." Jason said with a warm smile.
"Well Krelvan already provided some comfort already. Though it will be good when he gets his toys available." Grol'Voth said with a sinister smile.
"Really, well that's good, there is one thing, I was wondering while you stay here if you could provide a small service?" Jason then asked.
"What is it, just don't say bodyguard." Grol'Voth said with another sigh.
"I was thinking along the lines of 'Weapons Master', I want you to teach me, and possible my friends how to fight." Jason then said rather excited.
"Now that I can do, and I still have enough weapons to equip an army." Grol'Voth said with a laugh.
"Great, we can train in the gymnasium or the gardens, both have more then enough room." Jason said still excited.
"Actually you care to seal this agreement with a tumble, Krelvan is in his room right now, so mine is perfectly free." Grol'Voth said as he licked his lips.
"My, how can I resist. I must say this, you are only the second daemarrian I've met bigger then me, I hope you'll grant me the honor of a ride as well?" Jason said with a look of longing as he grasped Grol'Voth by his hard muscular ass.
"Don't worry lad, you'll more then do, Gedal certainly did." Grol'Voth said with a smile.
The two headed downstairs to Grol'Voth's room, Jason leaped into Grol'Voth's arms and the two locked in passionate kissing. Grol'Voth soon had Jason pinned to the bed and kissed him intensely, before he moved his lips down Jason's thick muscular neck and heaving chest. Just before he reached Jason's now throbbing cock, he eased a finger into Jason's sweaty ass and recited 'Perfume of the Nether Regions'. Instead of sucking on Jason's cock, Grol'Voth unleashed his skilled and powerful tongue on Jason's ass, spreading the boy's legs wide he was soon rimming with a fury Jason had never experienced. Jason erupted three minutes later, his cum went flying splashing against the wall and backboard of the bed, his hips and loins writhed in ecstasy. Grol'Voth eased his tongue out just as Jason ceased cumming, savoring the anal spasms as he eased out.
"My, my, you got off quick, do you think you can take this?" Grol'Volth said as he stood up, his cock quickly rose to a full erection.
Jason stared at the awesome, thick stalk, cum was already spurting out. Grol'Voth used the cum to lube his cock as he eased into Jason. Grasping Jason's long muscular legs at the calves he eased in all the way. Slowly Grol'Voth got a rhythm going. Jason could feel his cock already spurting cum inside him. Gradually as the pace quickened, the spurting of cum increased in volume. Jason was soon going mad with lust, his own cock was pounding against his abs in spasm unleashing a torrent of precum. Finally Grol'Voth is pounding Jason's ass without mercy, his massive melon sized testicles pound against his ass and the bed. A non-stop waterfall is now bursting out of Jason's ass, this lasts for almost ten minutes before the flow slows to the precum like spurting. In the meantime Jason explodes twice in that time, the second time Grol'Voth eases up Jason's cock and swallows the vast majority of the orgasm, savoring the teenaged boy's thick rich seed.
"Wow, that was so intense." Jason said as Grol'Voth eased out of him, and he reached the end of his second orgasm.
"You're a fine ride yourself." Grol'Voth said with a sly grin.
"Well let's see how good a ride you are now?" Jason said as he pulled Grol'Voth to the bed. He then eased up Grol'Voth's massive legs and waist and soon had Grol'Voth sucking at his own cock while Jason cast 'Perfume of the Nether Regions' on him, and started rimming him.
"Gods, boy, what are you, yes don't stop!" Grol'Voth groaned as Jason's fierce tongue went to work on his wanting hole.
Grol'Voth's cock quickly jumped to mid orgasm, letting out a stead stream of still thin cum, finally going to full orgasm a couple minutes later. A few minutes after that Grol'Voth is groaning, his cock aimed away from his mouth, now at full orgasm.
While Grol'Voth was still in the throws of orgasm, Jason stood on the bed, aimed his own still throbbing meat downward and eased into Grol'Voth. His hot loins and wild passion drove Jason wild, his rhythm was hard and fierce.
"Gods, you vicious monster!" Grol'Voth growled as his orgasm continued.
Jason came just a few minutes later, though both daemarrians had their ecstatic orgasms end around the same time. Jason eased out of the bubbling volcano that was Grol'Voth's ass, "I must say Jason, that mouth and your creativity place you high on the pleasure scale." Gol'Voth said with a smirk as he straightened out.
"Thanks, a lot of this is still so new to me." Jason said with a smirk as he ran his hand through his sweaty hair.
"So are you still up for more, or should I check on Krelvan?" Grol'Voth then said with a sinister smile as he stroked his huge cock menacingly.
"You bet that hot ass I am." Jason said as he leaped back into the bed.
Chapter 10 A Nice Little Field Trip
Jason slept deep that night, he spent three hours with the twins and another three with Grol'Voth, besides doing his regular exercise routine. The rest of the day was spent trying to settle in the new arrivals and going over some notes from Dral'Gore's lab. All and all, a well rounded day.
It took a while for Jason to stir, despite the skilled mouth that was working on his cock. Jason awoke a whole minute after it began, and was soon groaning in ecstasy. When he opened his eyes, he saw the source of the ecstasy, Krelvan was sucking his cock with the dedication of an artist. He was wearing a kinky, spiked, leather harness that had a strap running down and fastened by a cockring. As well as a pair of mid thigh leather boots.
"I was beginning to think you were dead." Krelvan said with a sweet smile as he stroked Jason's cock.
"Morning, sorry we didn't get together yesterday." Jason said as he eased up.
"Grol'Voth had me for a while yesterday, I was hardly neglected. I just wanted to return the favor for taking me in." Krelvan said sweetly as he kissed Jason softly on the lips.
"He's a hell of a ride, but I think I can be a good lover too." Jason said sweetly.
"Grol'Voth can often be too much, size isn't everything, and he can be rough." Krelvan said as he stroked Jason's cock.
"I think someone who dresses like this doesn't mind rough." Jason replied as he grabbed the strap running down to Krelvan's cockring.
"You're right, but even I have my limits, can you deliver." Krelvan said, his tone hinting defiance.
"Well let's see shall we." Jason said he pulled Krelvan closer, still holding the strap and kissed him roughly.
Jason then stood and let Krelvan continue to suck his cock. Jason grasped the back of Krelvan's head and forced him to take the whole length of his cock down his throat, his huge balls slapping against his chin and neck. Krelvan was a master cocksucker, and soon had Jason writhing in ecstasy, quickly following with an explosive orgasm. Shockingly Krelvan took most of the explosive rush of cum, bathing in only the last couple minutes of copious discharge. In the meantime, Krelvan licked and sucked Jason's balls, then going behind them, passing under Jason's huge legs, quickly he probed Jason's ass with his index finger and cast 'Perfume of the Nether Regions', he then went wild tongue fucking Jason's ass. Jason squatted on Krelvan's face and savored every minute of it. Jason's cock was soon throbbing and spraying precum again as he rode Krelvan's face. He ground his ass into Krelvan's face when he erupted, sending massive jets of cum splashing against the ornate ceiling of his room. He eventually bent over and caught the last minute of eruption in his mouth before it finally ended.
Finished cumming, he dismounted Krelvan's face and started kissing him roughly again, their throbbing cocks rubbing together sent Krelvan over the edge, he erupted and bathed Jason and himself in his seed, jets of cum escaped up and over Jason's cleavage, but these were few. After he finished cumming, Jason savored Krelvan licking off the cum from his chest and abs, before he pushed Krelvan to the bed, flipped him over, propped up his ass, eased in an index finger and used 'Perfume of the Nether Regions' on him. Jason then spread Krelvan's legs, just barely elevating his ass. Jason stared with awe at Krelvan's ass, it was round, toned and developed, more so then even on Gedal in proportion.
Jason penetrated him with considerable ease, but once he was in, Krelvan started squeezing and caressing his cock with his ass muscles. Jason was soon going mad with pleasure, his rhythm soon became swift and powerful, Krelvan was also screaming in ecstasy. Though Jason couldn't see it, Krelvan's cock was also quivering in ecstasy as Jason fucked him so fiercely. Krelvan erupted first, not lasting long under Jason's brutal, yet remarkably skillful assault, cum splattered all over the sheets and out from under him. The only way Jason knew Krelvan was cumming was from the growing pool of spew around him, and Krelvan's anal spasms. Jason followed a minute later and both daemarrians were soon roaring with orgasmic fury.
Jason and Krelvan carried on for two more hours, only slowing down for '69'ing. Much to Krelvan's shock, after an hour, Jason offered his ass to be fucked by the leather clad daemarrian. Jason was shocked to find this was a privilege rarely given to the lad, but he took gratefully, and proved a warm and affectionate 'top'. However, Krelvan rode Jason only one more time in that whole two hour plus session of sweaty fucking and sucking, Jason did most of the fucking.
Krelvan passed out after they were finished, so Jason took the opportunity to get a shower in. It was still early in the morning, when he and Krelvan were fucking like mad, so when they finished he ran into Vemarra just as she was heading downstairs to start breakfast. Again, Jason aided her, this time as the household gathered for breakfast there was no tension.
The talk at the table was trivial, mainly involving everyone's ribald adventures from the day before, a quiet relaxing breakfast.
After breakfast, when plates were being cleared, "I was just wondering Grol'Voth, what would you the twins and Krelvan think of visiting the homeworld?" Jason then asked as he sipped at a sweet coffee.
"Are you serious, what will we do?" Grol'Voth said in shock.
"Well the last time we were there, all we did was some shopping, we still need to get a couple more PC's, and other more mundane items. We also know some people there, acquaintances really, they're around our age." Jason said pointing to himself, Ben and Dan.
"It sounds interesting, though I would feel out of place associating with your peers." Grol'Voth said.
"We could still do a short visit, a day or something, get our feet wet so to speak." Krelvan then added.
"There is one thing, do you have any clothes that you can wear, something simple?" Jason then asked.
"What do you mean?" Veshnarra replied, a little confused.
"Like pants, tunics, something simple, so you won't stick out much, draw the wrong kind of attention." Dan then added, but he had a feeling he knew the answer.
"We mainly wore gold chain and silk braziers and loincloths, if we dressed at all." Kreshnarra replied.
"If I wore a thong and boots, that is the most concealing clothing I have." Krelvan added.
"I might have something functional, though your input would be desperately needed." Grol'Voth added as well.
"Seems we'll have to do a shopping run first, get the PC's, and get clothes at the same time." Dan said, his own mind thinking as well.
"Crap, well it has to be done, we can at least arrange our return to be very quick so you won't be left waiting." Jason then said, he was doing calculations in his head running temporal and transdimensional coordinates.
An hour later the five daemarrians are dressed, this time, looking far more wanton then when they first went to Daemarra. The four other daemarrians stared with wonder at their appearance, "So this would be acceptable now, it is rather more showy then when we walked on Daemarra." Grol'Voth said as he stared at Jason.
He was wearing a pair of his high cut black leather shorts, a black leather belt liked with spikes, and an ornate skull buckle. He also wore a black leather vest lined with arkane runes and an 'Order of Veth'Nal' logo on the back. Cut high and kept open, it more then enhanced his huge chest, eighpack abs and hard, slender waist. He wore a pair of black calf length boots with a full encircling cuff wrapping around the top.
"More daring then say your average lawyer, but still within acceptable limits." Jason said with a sensual smile.
Vemarra wore a pair of high cut denim shorts, with only the waist band holding it together, the strip of fabric between her legs just wide enough to cover her labia. The white T-shirt she wore was sleeveless, and just barely got over her huge tits, in fact a few inches of the base of her breasts could be seen. Thus showing off her cut arms and abs, while enhancing her mighty breasts. She completed the look with a pair of red canvas high healed sneakers with ruffled socks, the heel giving her ass a sensual curvature.
Staring at Vemarra dressed like this had Jason stroll over wrap an arm around her waist and give her a long sensual kiss, "What was that for, this is the first time I wore anything in a week?" Vemarra said quite puzzled.
"Now though, you only leave me a hint and I want to see more." Jason replied with a sweet smile, then added as he stared at Gedal, "Gedal though, you're leaving a lot less to the imagination."
Gedal was wearing a pair of black denim shorts cut high, yet also featured a low waist. It appeared the pouch-like front was a size too small, if you stared from the side one could make out a quarter of his testicles, while the front strained to contain his meat, showing a solid six inches of cock flesh, and his contraceptive cock ring. The back still left half of Gedal's ass exposed as well, also emphasizing the sculpt of his massive legs down to the black canvas sneakers he wore. For a shirt he wore a black torn tank top, the straps went so far down, that most of Gedal's huge pecs and nipples were left exposed, and only the top half of his cut abs were covered.
"The sales clerk said the shorts were still acceptable to wear, I won't be violating any public nudity laws." Gedal said as he strolled over to Vemmarra and Jason.
Jason grabbed Gedal by an ass cheek and kissed him as well, "I can't argue with that." Jason said with a smirk, then added, "We better get going, Grol'Voth can you four keep yourselves occupied for an hour?" Jason asked.
Grol'Voth stared with hungry eyes at the twins and Krelvan, "Take the whole day if you like." Grol'Voth replied with a fiendish grin.
They all headed upstairs, Jason stared at Ben and Dan, their own clothing a radical change from when they first went to Daemarra. Ben was developing a thing for low cut jeans with thong underwear straps riding high, though now his jeans were really low cut, they had elephant legs that covered his own canvas sneakers. His shirt was a white nylon looking 'wifebeater' that accentuated his gorgeously built frame.
Dan wore black spandex-looking pants that fit him like a second skin, but were loose enough at the calf for him to get the pant legs over black leather boots. The pants were cut low and exposing a portion of his ass, it also left his contraceptive cockring visible, along with a few inches of cock flesh, adding to the sensual package. The black spandex-like shirt was a change for him, leaving his navel visible, Jason also noticed that his curly black hair was now slicked back with only a few bangs loose in the front.
They came to the third floor of the house and headed over towards the portal. Jason pulled out his notes from a vest pocket, and recited the incantation. The portal opened with a shimmering blue light and all five Daemarrians entered. They came out in the parking lot of the mall they were at the last time.
They broke up into two groups, Jason and Vemarra headed quickly over to the electronics store he bought his first computer at, Gedal, Ben and Dan headed for several clothing stores that they knew of.
Finding the computers he wanted, and a network server, Jason purchased those quickly, so as not to let Vemarra get bored. Besides he was excited about their next stop. While most men would be either embarrassed or bored to go to a lingerie and clothing store, Jason was excited. Unlike their American based counterparts, the Norgarran stores had a relaxation on the public nudity laws, so Jason could see Vemarra in even the most scandalous apparel.
The trip had one negative side effect, after two hours of watching Vemarra try on all manner of outfits and undergarments, Jason's crotch was begging for release, literally leaking precum. Of course it didn't help with Vemarra giving Jason the equivalent of a dozen lap dances in the process. After making their purchases, including several outfits for the twins, Jason's hands were all over Vemarra as they walked out. As if by design, the shop they left had a 'hot-stop' right next to it. Vemarra had no objections whatsoever to the prospect, and both staggered in, relieved to find a free stall.
Vemarra unzipped Jason's shorts, his cock seemed to fly loose, shooting to full erection and spraying Vemarra down in the process. Jason found the fastener at the midpoint of that thin piece of fabric covering Vemarra's twat and unfastened it. Jason then placed Vemarra on the padded bench, spread her legs as wide as the stall would allow, and unleashed his tongue on her pussy. Vemarra was soon groaning and screaming in orgasm. Jason was so aroused from that he actually came as well, aiming his cock underneath the bench it doused the wall in cum while his mouth and tongue went mad with desire. Jason didn't stop tongue fucking Vemarra till a whole minute after he finished cumming. Vemarra was sopping wet and quivering after such an intense working over by Jason's tongue.
Jason then stood up, grabbed Vemarra in his massive arms and impaled her on his still throbbing cock. Jason held Vemarra the whole time, her legs wrapped around his waist her arms around his massive neck. Jason was slow, but his thrusts were powerful, virile. Most of the time his lips were locked with Vemarra's as they kissed with wicked intensity. Jason held off his orgasm for almost fifteen minutes, dragging out the ecstasy, when he finally erupted, he parted lips with Vemarra so they could both scream in ecstasy.
"Gods, are two done yet!" Jason then heard a voice shout behind the door.
"We can finish this when we get back home." Jason said as he eased out of Vemarra.
"We most certainly will." Vemarra groaned, her tone also hinting at a demand.
They then headed over to a couple of stores that Jason wanted to check out. Jason spent only an hour, but gave Vemarra a similar treatment as she gave him, especially when trying on underwear. Jason was also, by fate it seemed, found the style of shirt and pants as he wore in his dream that was set in the library with Ral'Navoth. He wound up buying two sets of it, when Vemarra asked why, "I'm going to re-size one for my human form." He said with sly smile.
Jason and Vemarra met up with the others at the food court, Jason had his arm around Vemarra's waist as they walked over.
"You two messed around, didn't you?" Dan said with a laugh.
"Yeah we did, and why wouldn't I." Jason replied, as he and Vemarra kissed again, long and sensual.
"Well now that we have done our duty as good little consumers, do you want to head back?" Dan said with a sigh.
"Yeah, mission accomplished, we can go." Jason said as they headed back to the parking lot they arrived in, found a secluded spot to open the portal, and returned exactly one hour after they left.
Jason took his bags, the PC's and equipment to his room, Vemarra and the others dropped off theirs. They found Grol'Voth, Krelvan and the twins in Grol'Voth's room. Grol'Voth was fucking Krelvan, while Krelvan fucked Veshnarra, and Kreshnarra was being fucked by Grol'Voth's tongue.
"Well since they're still busy, want to head to head to my room and have some fun of our own?" Jason said to the four other daemarrians.
They all nodded and headed off to Jason's room. Three hours later, sweaty, exhausted, they are all asleep, Vemarra and Gedal are cradled by Jason, while Ben and Dan are curled up, on top of Jason.
Jason was awoken an hour later when he felt a stirring on one side. Jason saw Vemarra trying to slip out of bed without waking anyone.
"I'm going to shower, and start dinner." She whispered softly.
"Mind if I join you?" Jason said with a sweet smile.
"Of course not." She said sweetly.
Jason then eased out of bed, then leapt off, landing in front of Vemarra. They kissed softly, then headed off to her room to use the shower. Grabbing a few wash clothes and some scented soaps, they entered the shower stall, kissing wantonly. Vemarra then grabbed two padded handles on the wall and raised her self up, her powerful biceps flexing. She spread her legs wide, exposing her bare pussy. Jason seeing this, drove his tongue in. He tasted the trace amount of cum of all his friends, besides himself in there, as well as Vemarra's juices. Jason was able to eventually reach the frenzied pace that he had in the 'hot stop' earlier, though without cumming this time. Vemarra was soon groaning and quivering in wild ecstasy. Soon Jason was drinking of flood of juice from Vemarra, he savored it, and hungered for more, his cock now quivering and spraying pre-cum at almost the same steady rate as the showerheads bathed them. Vemarra reached such a state that she let go of one of the handles, Jason steadied her, but she was soon balancing herself with one arm.
Jason then stood up, staring into her eyes, "You are so full of surprises." Jason said with a sweet smile as he kissed her again, softly on the lips.
Then a look of inspiration struck Jason, he grabbed Vemarra by her waist, flipped her upside down, then held her steady by wrapping one os his powerful arms around her waist, "Jason what are you doing?" Vemarra asked, quite shocked.
"Brace your hands on my thighs." He said as he lifted her slightly and brought his cock out in front of her.
"Oh, I see!" Vemarra said with a giggle.
Vemarra engulfed Jason's quivering cock, being held steady by his arm and her bracing his thighs. This also left hand free for Jason to run along Vemarra's sinful body. Their unique standing '69' started slowly, Jason and Vemarra working together to have her move up and down, while his tongue went to work again on her wanting pussy. This continued for several long minutes, but Jason almost let go when his orgasm started building. Vemarra sensed it and had Jason release her mid section while bracing his thighs eased down to the shower floor. Jason's cock never left he mouth, she then went wild sucking Jason, quickly bringing him to orgasm. Vemarra had managed to swallow most of the orgasm, she had been getting used to Jason's orgasms over the last week. The last minute they both shared in the heavy flow of cum.
Jason then brought Vemarra up to her feet, and started kissing her fiercely. Pinning her to the wall, he entered her with one swift thrust. Their pace was fierce, as Jason's hips delivered swift powerful thrusts. They only parted lips a few times, in those few brief spaces Vemarra was screaming in ecstasy. Several times her long black finger nails raked across Jason's broad powerful back. Though blood was drawn, the wounds started closing after only a few seconds, leaving not a trace. Jason erupted only a few minutes later, cum blasted from his cock in a vast tidal wave of cum, soon flowing out with his continued frenzied thrusting.
Their lust sated for the moment, Jason and Vemarra sensually washed each other, frequently kissing and groping, but still managing to not go further then that. They finally got out of the shower a half-hour later, dried themselves, and headed out of Vemarra's bedroom. They then headed down to the kitchen, and were quite surprised to see Krelvan looking quite confused.
"Sorry for the mess, I wasn't thinking, and forgot this wasn't Master Dral'Gore's kitchen." Krelvan said with a sigh.
"It's alright dear, you're with us now." Vemarra said as she hugged Krelvan warmly.
Jason walked over, and Krelvan hugged Jason as well, "Thank you so much for taking us in Master." Krelvan said, almost teary eyed.
"You're more then welcome, but please, no master stuff, you're free now." Jason said with a warm sigh.
"Sorry, force of habit, but I can't leave yet, even if I wanted to." Krelvan said with a heavy heart.
"Well we could use another cook, Vemarra is still teaching me, and feeding nine daemarrians is a lot of work. I take it you were Dral'Gore's cook?"
"Well better me then the twins, they'd burn ice. Yes, I took over the cooking when Master Dral'Gore lost Mevarda in a game of chance. At one point he had twelve slaves, but he lost so many that by the time he wanted to replace them slavery was illegal" Krelvan said with a laugh.
"That's terrible, he gambled away people!" Jason said in shock.
"With wizards like Master Dral'Gore, money was meaningless, loosing favored slaves was more daring." Vemarra said with a sigh.
"Did Ral'Navoth gamble away slaves too?" Jason then asked.
"Not that I knew of, Master Ral'Navoth kept a small household. Actually he was frequently mocked for the doting he put on his servants. He made Gedal's and my existence very easy." Vemarra said with another sigh.
"She's right, she and Gedal were in comparison quite spoiled." Krelvan said with another laugh.
"Well let's get dinner started shall we, I'm starting to get seriously hungry." Jason then said, but he definitely would remember that story.
So the three of them prepared dinner, the smell of the completed meal quickly woke the others. They all clamored downstairs, while Krelvan prepared and poured the wine.
The others were still sweaty, and caked with cum, the scent of old sex waifed heavily through the room. Jason and Vemarra were wheeling out the food to be served, despite that this was the second time Grol'Voth saw this, he stared dumbfounded and shocked.
As everyone seated, Krelvan, Vemarra and Jason began serving. After everyone was taken care of they all sat down, "Well our trip was a success unless the others didn't tell you. I was thinking after dinner we can have a bit of a show, you can show off the new clothes." Jason said with a sly smile.
"That's good, besides I was digging through my things, and found some items that might be suitable." Grol'Voth said with a sly smile of his own.
After dinner, much to Grol'Voth's shock, Ben, Dan and the twins helped clear the table, the whole time he shook his head despondently. As soon as the table was cleared, the four new arrivals headed off to their rooms. The first to return was Krelvan who came out rather confidently. He wore a pair of spandex looking black pants that were low riding, he left the top buttons undone in the popular fashion to show a contraceptive cockring and a bit of cockflesh. His shirt was of the same spandex like material, but electric blue and just barely reached half way down his abs, showing off his navel. The clothes fit him like a second skin, showing off his beautifully sculpted, and muscular body. Krelvan strolled over to the others, and let them take in his appearance.
"I knew the 'boy-toy' look would work for him, just a little softer then my own approach." Gedal said with a hungry smile as he looked over Krelvan.
"It does work, funny, looking like that he looks maybe two years older then us." Ben said with a lustful smile.
"I stopped aging at seventeen, so you're off by one year." Krelvan said with a smile.
"You look positively delicious." Vemarra said as she pulled Krelvan to her and felt the fat bulge of his crotch.
"Please be careful, I don't know how much these pants stretch." Krelvan said as he flexed his cock.
The next out were the twins, Veshanrra wore A low riding pink and white marble pattern silk loincloth that barely went passed her pussy. Her ample chest was supported by a matching sink strapless top that pushed her ample breasts together. Around her waist she wore an elaborate gold belly chain with small bells dangling from it, her high heeled sandals also featured a gold chain with a small bell at the securing toe ring.
Kreshnarra wore a unique looking blue silk bottom, the front secured like a bikini, though the rear featured a silk cover that just barely went passed her ass. Her ample breasts were just barely covered by a matching silk bikini top, the narrow covers just barely covering her nipples and areolas. Like her sister she also wore a similar belly chain and high heeled sandals.
Both girls approached with a confident stride, both stopped in front of Jason and then turned around, bent over and showed the narrow fabric that just barely contained their quims. Jason's cock twitched in arousal, and he groaned at the sight of them.
"Glad that we meet your approval." Veshnarra said with a sweet giggle.
The girls then walked over to Dan and Ben and straddled their laps. Dan and Ben's cocks started getting erect, and wound up rubbing against the twins soft, hot skin and the silk of the panty strings.
"Well what do you two think?" Kreshnarra said with a giggle of her own.
Both boys nodded in agreement, but just as they were going to grab their asses, the girls got up and away from the boys' grasping hands with surprising speed.
Finally Grol'Voth came in, he was not nearly as light hearted about it as the others. He wore a leather thong with a huge pouch-like front that bulged massively. The pouch had a row of spikes running down it. He wore a pair of tight fitting black riding chaps, a pair of black riding boots, and a short black leather vest left open. He walked over to them with a defiant stride and stood before them, his massive arms folded.
"I don't give pleasure dances." Grol'Voth said with a sneer.
"That's fine," Jason said as he stood up.
He walked over to Grol'Voth's rear and ran his erect cock in between the giant warrior's hard exposed ass cheeks, the rear secured by a small silver chain. A shudder went down Grol'Voth spine, Jason wrapped his hand around squeezed the massive bulge between his legs.
"You still make me want to fuck the hell out of you." Jason growled as he brought his other hand around and pinched one of Grol'Voth's nipples.
"Isn't that one of the points of clothes, to entice, then I've succeeded." Grol'Voth groaned.
Jason then came around and the two kissed savagely, but Jason seemed to be the more dominant in this exchange, only giving way to Grol'Voth towards the end. The display continued under a faster pace now, loins were getting heated, and lust would soon take over.
Krelvan showed off himself in a pair of low riding jeans of a similar tightness and cut to his spandex-like pants. His top though was a 'wifebeater', the straps pulled down low enough to show off his powerful pecs, and only covered a small amount of his abs, leaving well over an inch of flesh above the navel exposed. His foot apparel a simple pair of canvas sneakers.
The twins came out in a pair of skimpy mini-skirts that on earth would have bordered on indecent. The top featured supports for their breasts that fit like a glove, seemed semi rigid with no rear support. The skirt length went an inch passed their twats, just the slightest hint of their asses were hanging out of the bottom. All accentuated with a pair of stiletto platform heals that added four inches to the girls' height. The only difference in the dresses were their colors, Kreshnarra wore blue and Veshnarra purple.
Grol'Voth came back out in a pair of simple but tight fitting black leather breeches, riding boots and a long black leather vest with the bottom button closed to emphasize his chest.
"A bit more conservative, but you do look gorgeous still." Jason said as he rubbed his cock against Grol'Voth's thigh.
"Good, now let's get these clothes off and fuck, my cock is on the verge of leaking cum." Grol'Voth said with a hungry snarl.
The three other dressed daemarrians quickly stripped out of their cloths, the five still nude daemarrians quickly started forming and elaborate mass of probing tongues and filled mouths. The orgy pile took in the four new arrivals with glee, adding them into the ornate collection. They all fucked well into the night, right in the middle of the dining room, not far from the table.
At one moment it was Jason fucking Grol'Voth, while Grol'Voth fucked Vemarra, while Ben, Dan, Gedal and Krelvan were double stuffing the twins. An hour later it was Jason fucking Veshnarra, while Gedal fucked him, Vemarra had her legs wrapped around Gedal's head while Gedal tongue fucked her. Grol'Voth was fucking Kreshnarra, while Ben was fucking Krelvan's mouth, while Krelvan fucked Dan. And so the writhing orgy went, mouths, asses, pussies and cocks changed throughout the night, cum flying everywhere, only to be cleaned by the house's orgone assimilator.
They went on till they passed out, Jason was asleep in one of the padded dining room chairs, Kreshnarra was asleep on his lap. He woke up late into the night, though half asleep, he carried Kreshanarra to her bedroom, then went and collapsed on his own bed.
The next day, after a hardy breakfast, they all departed for Daemarra. The reactions from the four new arrivals were mixed, and it showed. Krelvan just tried to take in all of the strangeness. While the architecture was of a style he felt comfortable with, the sheer scale blew him away. Hargal'Vehoth was the third largest city in Norgarra, and was 10 times larger then the largest city on Daemarra when he last walked on it. The twins were also wonder struck, but coming from Brevana Gre'Darsha, this place was much more alien to them.
"So those monstrosities replaced marketplaces, kind of sad actually, not nearly as personable." Was all Grol'Voth could say as he pointed to one the massive malls at the city's outskirts, visible even from downtown.
"What I found strange were how people live, almost like humans. A male and a female move in together and have children. I thought it might have been a cross cultural thing, especially from the old days of dimensional raiding, when so many humans were brought in to use as breeding stock. But then I realized economics has a real benefit, two adults or a person living by themselves need more housing, they share their belongings less, thus requiring more consumption." Vemarra said as she stared around.
"Again, you amaze me, You picked all that up from television." Jason said quite shocked, then asked, "How did you grow up any ways?".
"Well in the village I grew up in, it was normal for three or four males to share a home with two females. They could pool their resources, besides paternity, if it ever came up could be solved with a simple divining." Vemarra replied.
"It was the same for me as well, it just made sense. Especially given that more males were born then females." Grol'Voth added.
"I think some countries are finding ways around that, the ratio has been changing to near 55/45 in some countries. Using artificial insemination techniques they can fertilize eggs with the right sperm for the requested gender. There is an outcry that it isn't natural, mainly from anti-tech groups." Jason added.
"I have noticed that there seem to be more females around then during my days." Krelvan said as he also started to notice.
Suddenly a pair of gorgeous woman walk up to Grol'Voth, both are dressed for office work, though the blouses are short sleeved, and the buttons are down far enough to show their more then ample cleavage.
"My aren't you a mountain of man, I take it this isn't stuffed." The girl on the right said, a gorgeous, sultry blonde, as she felt Grol'Voth's crotch.
"Oh it's stuffed alright, with me." Grol'Voth replied as he grabbed them by their asses.
"Hey big guy, call us if you want to go out sometime?" The girl on the left said as they each slipped a card into Grol'Voth's vest pockets.
"I'll definitely consider it." Grol'Voth replied with a charming, yet sinister smile.
The girls then walked off, giggling and eyeing him still.
"Well they were really forward, I've never seen girls so aggressive." Grol'Voth said in shock.
"Hey, you are a mountain of man, besides, I think those two had a liquid lunch." Jason said with a laugh.
"It was hard for me to place the odor, I thought it might have been some spirit." Grol'Voth replied with a laugh of his own.
The subway ride seemed far more interesting to the four Daemarrians then their destination, 'the monstrosity' as Grol'Voth referred to it. They ventured through, Krelvan was almost overwhelmed at first, the sights and sounds overwhelming his high tuned senses. Grol'Voth's discipline and the twins curiosity let them adapt better.
The four daemarrians were at first almost overwhelmed when they arrived, the sights the sounds. The sounds especially, Krelvan and the twins were quite shocked at just the state of contemporary music alone. Though they were all entranced by television, and just the notion of watching it held them in awe.
The biggest shocker was Grol'Voth, "Perhaps I was born too early, for I have found the sound of my soul." He said after listening to several of the harder speed and death metal bands.
After doing more to expand wardrobes, Grol'Voth buying a stereo set-up and some music. They headed to a spot in the parking garage and headed back. The twins and Krelvan were still in a daze, Grol'Voth was humming a tune he had heard.
"Vemarra, Gedal, you have only gone twice, yet seem so unfazed, how?" Krelvan said, still nervous.
"Master Ral'Navoth used to like opening temporal portals to observe the future. Since the future in considered speculative at its most stable, he liked to observe the future, and occasionally ventured into it. He showed us much of what he saw, and told us a bit about it, though he never took us. It was at first shocking to immerse ourselves into it, but we were better prepared mentally." Gedal said.
"We were at first startled, but trusted Jason, and we managed." Vemarra added.
"Jason, you were originally human, you were not from that world?" Veshnarra then asked.
"Well, we were better prepared then Gedal and Vemarra, because Earth is at a similar state of development, though the technology seems at least twenty or thirty years ahead in most areas. As Vemarra pointed out, far more the same then traditional society should be." Jason replied.
"It may take some time for us to get used to what civilization has become." Kreshnarra then said with a sigh.
"You'll adjust, a few more trips, and you'll start becoming more comfortable." Grol'Voth then said as he headed upstairs with his stuff.
Jason just stared, and laughed as he watched Grol'Voth head downstairs.