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Bastion of the Enchantress | LWeibull2 | 10

 

Sebastien finally came to. He stood up a bit unsteady, trying to shake the sleepiness off. The events he had just witnessed was brooding through his mind like a feverish dream and he felt a ashamed when he discovered that he had a raging erection.

To his relief, Allura's wild debauchery with the bandits had ceased. The air was dense and smelled of fornication. All the brutes were more or less knocked out, scattered around the cave with their trousers down, many sleeping with blissful smiles on their faces.

But the leader with the eyepatch was on his feet. And Allura kneeled naked in front of him. Big loads of semen formed globs all over her face and heaving chest, hanging in thick ropes, like curtains from her chin and under her breasts.

With a big smile Eyepatch tucked his meaty cock back into his pants and spoke. "That was absolutely... amazing, just magical!" he exclaimed with a new, softer tone of voice. "And never have I've seen a lass take on the full assault of Ultar the Huge in such a manner!"

"Oh, you're welcome, but you weren't too bad yourselves," said Allura with a lewd smile, blinking through the thick, gooey facial.

She then threw her head back, and the bandit's eyes grew with bewilderment when the viscous fluid slowly seeped into her velvety skin, repeating the mystic ritual that Sebastien had witnessed once before.

”Uhm, you have proven yourself, enchantress. Now, have some well deserved rest, you will find beds for the night over there," he said and pointed to one of many smaller caverns that branched off the main cave. "We'll speak further in the morning," he added and receded to his quarters.

Allura walked up to Sebastien. "I don't know about you, Bastion, but I could use a good night's sleep," she said with a teasing smile.

Sebastien just mumbled and the two of them staggered to their beds.

They found som bearskins and cuddled in for the night. After a quiet moment in the dark, Sebastien broke the silence.

”Well?” he said angily.

”Uhm, well what, Bastion?” Allura replied.

”Well, what do you have to say for yourself? I am chocked and appalled over your debauched and utterly shameless behaviour tonight!” he snapped.

"Oh?" Allura raised an eyebrow. "Well, you didn't complain when I was debauched and shameless with you,” she said frostily."

”No, but, our intimate time together didn't involve letting a whole band of dirty robbers ravage you like some village whore!”

”Bastion! Did you just call me a whore?” Allura raised her voice. ”I am not a whore, I am an enchantress, and I really thought you could tell the difference by now.”

”Well I...”

”I admit, the village whore and the enchantress have many similarities, but that gives you no right to speak to me like that! Pet, you need to step down from your gallant high horse and stop judging women by their virtuousness. Especially the ones that just got you out of a jam and further on your mission!”

”But...”

”Otherwise I will be forced to take another, more understanding companion with me on this journey. Hmm, perhaps I'll choose Ultar the Huge. He has some BIG advantages.”

”Hey...”

”Good night, pet!”

Allura turned around and immediately drifted off to sleep, but her pet lay awake, milling her words. Allura had touched a sore spot, something that he until now had tried to disconect himself from. But the fact remained, he had not stayed faithful to his beloved Anyra, and he was growing increasingly fond of his mistress. And how had his sweet, innocent wife changed in the harem of the depraved King Dahalag? Could he really reunite with her?

 

What happens the next morning?

 
 
 

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