The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales (39 page)

“I will free your hand so that you may touch
that which you crave,” she said, waving her hand in front of his
right arm.

Avery could feel his arm was free to move,
and reached up to touch her body. She in turn reached for his hand
guiding it to her breasts, and pressing it hard against her flesh.
Her nipples were erect as he sensually moved his hand over her fine
form, complimenting her on a well looked after body.

“Thank you my dear, that was more than I
dreamed possible,” he said, pulling his hand away.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean that to touch you is more than a
mortal man such as myself could hope for, but tell me is it true
what they say about the succubae?”

“What do they say?” she asked, genuinely
curious.

“They say that when you make love to a
succubus, you have made love to the ultimate sex goddess.”

“It is true, we have the power to make you
lose your seed numerous times, more than in your entire life,
draining you of your life in a most exquisite way,” she said,
smiling.

“Hah ha…I don’t believe that,” he
replied.

“IT’S TRUE,” she shouted.

“I’m sorry to mock you my dear, but nobody
could be that good.”

“I will prove it to you, you will still die,
but in the most exquisite pleasure imaginable,” she replied waving
her hands over his body.

Avery was suddenly free, but he knew that he
could quite easily be captive again with just a wave from her hand,
so he decided to play for time.

The succubus then started to remove his
clothing, seeing to it that his manhood was the first to be freed
from its confines. Once naked she ran her hands over his member,
seeing how well it reacted to her advances, as it twitched in her
hands.

“You have a nice cock,” she said, pulling it
gently.

Avery may have been trying to buy some time
in order to think, but the reaction his shaft was having was very
genuine, for she was a gorgeous specimen. She pulled him down to
the floor, and then straddled his cock, eager to get on with her
proof. Avery had never felt anything so tight before, as she pushed
her way down onto his shaft. Once all the way down she began to
work her legs, almost standing up and then dropping onto his
cock.

“Ah yes…I will fuck you to death my sweet,
you will know true bliss by the time I am through,” she boasted, as
her lust began to build.

Avery could feel himself about to cum for the
first time, which was a shock to him for he was normally quite a
stayer in the love making business. She screamed out a victory once
she felt his sperm, telling him that was only the first of many. He
had to think fast, he couldn’t use a spell, for no matter how short
his spells were, they had to be spoken out loud or they wouldn’t
work.

He knew that she would instantly recognize a
dangerous spell, and would immediately trap him again. Then he
thought of all the normally harmless spells he knew that were
already built in, for he had cast them on himself long ago. Such as
the all seeing eye spell, he used that to look around the room. The
succubus was oblivious to all this, as she continued her assault on
his cock, shouting out another victory call as he started to cum
again.

Avery continued to look around the room, and
stopped at the cupboard, there through the wood of the door he
could see the Witch Betharil tied and gagged. He’d practiced the
art of mental manipulation, but he knew it was a long shot at this
distance. Concentrating on the ropes that bound Beth, he tried to
free her bonds.

It was hard to concentrate while such a vixen
was giving him so much pleasure, but when he saw the rope move
slightly, it gave him the strength he needed. Suddenly her bonds
were coming undone, along with her gag, and then once free he spoke
to her mind. Telling her what was going on, and to be quick in her
actions.

The succubus was making him climax for the
forth time, and not once slowing down as she pounded up and down on
his used body. Avery started to wonder how he was managing to keep
erect for so long, but knew that there must be some magic involved.
Then the succubus screamed, and for a second Avery couldn’t see
why, until a sharp sword pierced her lovely chest.

Avery pushed her off, seeing Beth standing
over them both, and then the body burst into flames and
vanished.

“I hope you weren’t enjoying that?” said
Beth, reaching out a hand to help him up.

“Of course not,” he said, blushing.

After getting re-dressed, he got back down to
business, asking Beth to look into the mists of time. This she did,
asking him what he was looking to find out.

“I need to know the outcome of our quest. Do
we perish, or win the day?”

Beth looked deeply into the pot before her, a
light mist swirled around inside it, and then a picture began to
appear. It showed the form of a monstrous beast towering over them,
and just when it was about to strike, the picture faded. She tried
again, but to no avail.

“Someone or something is blocking me!” she
stated.

“This is most annoying, I had hoped for
confirmation that we would return unscathed,” said Avery, pacing up
and down.

“Don’t go Avery, stay here with me, you don’t
have to place yourself in this much peril.”

“Someone has to go, for there is evil here,
an evil that knows my plans even before I do, the succubus is
evidence of that,” he said, pointing to where she’d been.

“You maybe right, but why does it have to be
you?”

Avery stopped his pacing and turned to face
Beth, and then took her in his arms in an attempt to calm her
fears.

“I know how you feel my dear, but this is
something I have to do.”

Beth kissed him gently on the lips, running
her hands through his hair. He responded by holding her waist, and
then lifting her up and placing her onto the table. They kissed
passionately, with Beth opening up her gown revealing a beautiful
body beneath. Avery started to kiss her breasts, and then worked
his way down until he reached her womanhood. She sighed out loud,
spreading her legs a little to allow him access as his tongue found
her bud.

She lay back onto the table at that point,
letting the moment take over and thoroughly enjoying this
attention. Avery pushed his tongue as deep as it would go relishing
the tastes of his first loves juices. She writhed on the spot,
making it known that she was really enjoying this as she began to
climax. Avery held her tightly as she began to scream in ecstasy,
wanting to make sure he took her over the top before stopping.

By the time she relaxed, Avery was ready to
stop. Kissing her inner thigh, he stood up reaching for her hand
and then helped her off the table.

“I hate to kiss and run my love, but my
apprentice will be waiting for me at the mountain range, and if
they know about me they know about him.”

“I understand, please be careful Avery,
whatever this thing is that you’re going up against, it’s
powerful.”

After talking for a while longer, Avery
kissed her cheek telling her not to worry and that she would see
him again, and then he left to join Cole.

Chapter 4: Centaur
Stage

Cole met up with Avery the following morning,
with each sharing their adventures while apart, and coming to the
conclusion that this quest was going to be harder than
anticipated.

“What are we up against master?” asked
Cole.

“I’m not sure, but dark powers are definitely
involved, maybe a satanic cult or even an invasion by Hell it’s
self, what I do know however is that we will need help.”

Cole tried to digest that information, not
sure whether to believe it or not, but certain of one thing someone
knew about their quest.

After travelling through the mountain range,
they found themselves on the open plains knowing that the famous
Centaurs populated this region. They also knew that the Centaur
leader was an arrogant one, who didn’t care too much about two
steppers as he called them.

Avery showed caution whenever they spotted a
Centaur, hoping that they wouldn’t have to fight their way through
the plains, just to reach the leader. It turned out however, that
the leader of the Centaur equines needed aid in defeating an enemy
that had recently started killing his people. This was learnt on
the second day, when a herd of Centaur warriors came upon our two
heroes.

“Hail, we come in peace,” said Avery, as they
approached.

“Welcome strangers, you are welcome in our
lands, for our leader needs as much help as is possible in these
times of war.”

“War, who are you at war with?” asked
Cole.

“An unseen enemy, who strikes at night and
vanishes during the day, one with no honor but deadly in it’s
nature,” replied the lead Centaur.

This intrigued Avery, and immediately
volunteered their aid in combating the threat.

Soon they found themselves walking into the
Centaurs’ village, which as it turned out was quite a large affair.
The leader of the Centaurs whose name was Clover Young came out to
greet them, along with an entourage of female Centaurs. Cole had
never seen a female before, and was quite surprised to see that
they didn’t cover their top halves.

The breasts that were evident along side
Clover were very distracting, as Avery commenced in his talks with
the leader. After a short talk, Clover told his mates to show them
every comfort while they were here. They were then shown to a large
tent, where they were offered refreshments and other services.

Avery went off to talk with Clover some more,
leaving Cole surrounded by female Centaurs all eager to serve. He
started to blush at one point, having at least four very attractive
Centaurs surrounding him, each with perfect breasts that just
begged to be fondled. He couldn’t quite believe that these females
were turning him on, after all they were half-equine in nature.

They then produced a robe which they informed
him was his to wear while staying in their village. He then made a
mistake which in hindsight was his own fault, for when they
presented him with this robe he informed them that it would be an
honor to wear such a garment. That was all the encouragement they
needed in starting to undress him, having said it would be an honor
of course, he couldn’t back out.

Within seconds he was naked, with his hard
cock clearly showing for all to see. He blushed as they started to
rub oils all over his body, a tradition it seems from many years
ago. Their hands never left any part untouched much to Cole’s
enjoyment, for it seemed they delighted in running their hands over
the tender spots. One in particular, was very interested in Cole’s
anatomy, her name was Anna.

“Are all you two steppers so big?” she asked,
looking him up and down.

“Well, some are taller than me,” replied
Cole, innocently.

“No, I mean down there,” she said, pointing
to his still hard member.

Cole didn’t know what to say he’d never been
in such an awkward situation before.

Anna reached a hand out to hold his tool,
rubbing oils into it very slowly. He reacted by reaching up and
caressing her breasts. Much to the other females delight, for they
all started to get a little nearer to the action, all of them
rubbing his tool in turn. Trying as hard as he could to caress all
of them he suddenly found himself being made to cum, his sperm
shooting out over the hands that were rubbing him.

Just then Avery returned, making the Centaurs
cover Cole up before backing out of the tent.

“So, what are we up against?” asked Cole, as
if nothing had happened.

“I’ve heard of demons that cannot fight
during the day, for direct sunlight would kill them, which is
something I think we can use to our advantage.”

“What are they called?”

“Vampires…”

That night Avery set a trap that he hoped
would be the vampire’s downfall, and waited with the leader for the
attack that had been coming for the last three weeks at precisely
midnight. Sure enough this night was no different to any other for
suddenly they were descended upon by more than twenty Vampires.

“Vox allur come garner farth,” said Avery,
waving his hands in the air.

Suddenly over a short area, a bright light
appeared to surround the Vampires; a light that elicited a scream
from all the Vampires in its reach, for they suddenly started to
burst into flames. Within seconds they had all been killed, leaving
Clover and his small army cheering with how easy it had been.

Slapping the back of Avery, Clover invited
them back to the village where they would celebrate their
victory.

After much celebrating and congratulating,
Clover informed his people that his guests would be treated as
royalty until they left. Cole had a little too much to drink that
night, for he was far more direct to the female Centaurs than he
would have been sober. In fact he even asked one of them if she was
prepared to have sex with him, she took this to mean he wanted them
to show him a good time.