Something was jabbing me in the stomach. I opened my eyes, to see absolutely bugger all. There was a big screen of brown. I was completely disorientated, as falling out of your bed in the middle of the Nox generally does to a individual. I managed to take in I was on the floor of my tent, and the rationality I was n't on the bed was because Alice was. I looked up, and saw her lying across the bed, spread eagled, her cute little ass sticking up in the air. She was snoring softly. I decided it was time to get payback for shoving me off the bed ! I stood up, swaying slightly, and nobble my way to the end of the bed. Lying before me was a flyspeck goddess. Alice was wan, as living the wad makes you. The only bit of her that was tanned even slightly was her hands. I leaned forward, my dick already hard. I blew along her cute, toothsome ass, tickling her. I took her hill of physique between my custody and started to rub down them, revelling in the flavor of them. I then stuck my tongue out, licking every inch of her ass, before delving under her cleft, sticking my tongue into her asshole, forcing my sinew into her stiff ring. She gasped, moaned and lifted her headway to smile at me.

'' Nice morning to you too Alex ''

'' It 's ... All ... My ... delight ! ``

I managed to stifle out between mouthful of flesh. I then delved mysterious, licking her slit up and down, eliciting a groan from between her lips. I grabbed her hips, flipping her over, revealing her pussycat in all it 's yummy, shaved resplendency, completely open to all my whims. I licked around her mound, just touching her backtalk, making Alice wriggle and shove her articulatio coxae at me in an attempt to get me to pleasure her properly. I just moved my head with her thrusts, making sure I did n't stop teasing her pussy.

'' Oh come on Alex, I did n't tease you ! ``

'' Well, that was your fault, cunt ! ``

I lifted my head up, shocked at what I had just said. Something was definitely going wrong ...

'' I 'm sorry Alice, I do n't have it away why I said that ''

'' Do n't be, it just makes me Sir Thomas More wet, please do n't bar ! ``

Well, I was n't sure I wanted to ... But if it pleased Alice, well ...
'' What are you going to do, holler ? How are you going to get me to please you, slut ! ? Well ? ! Are you going to beg, or do I have to leave behind you to squirm forever ! ``
Every word I muttered, I got louder, more convinced, more tempestuous at her for not worshiping me to do this for her. In fact, what the nether region was I doing ? She should be on her knee, sucking my gumshoe ! Wait a instant, I love doing this ! I used to beg HER to let me do this !

'' Ahhh, please do n't stop, skipper, delight hold open eating my pussy ! I 'll do anything, just please do n't halt ! Aaaaaahhhhhhhhahhaaa, pleeease ! ``

'' wellspring, keep that up, jade, and maybe I 'll keep THIS up ! ``

'' I 'll worship you dominate, just hold on doing this, ohh please go on licking me ! ``

I obliged, delving deeper and deeper into her puss, shoving my face into her, trying to solve every inch of pussy I physically could, to clobber every drop of cum that she squirted out of her love tunnel.
'' AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH, I 'M CUMMING, AAGHHHHH, PLEASE DO N'T blockage, MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMHHH ''

I pulled back, every drop of pussy succus successfully devoured.
Alice lay on the bed, panting, groping her breast to keep up her pleasure.

'' fountainhead, now little bitch, how was that ? ``

'' It ... Was ... Brilliant ... lord ... I hope ... We can do ... That later again. ``

'' Good, and next clip a little more mendicancy would be nice slovenly woman. ``

'' As Master wishes, I will do. '' I turned, smirking like a proper douche, and got dressed. After leaving Alice to heave and regain from her orgasm, I left to address the men. Of which there were only seven left. I thought back to the late twenty-four hours ... The ambuscade, the horror of seeing my men lying along the ground, their eyes staring aimlessly at the view. The wait, Al and Jim, the pounding jumping out of my hands to crush onto the floor. I sighed, banishing the memories to the back of my mind, to be mourned upon later.
'' Oi, Rapley ! Rick ! TUSK ? Where is everyone ! ``

I wondered along, to tusk 's wagon, to look in and see if he was in the-
'' RAAARGH ! ! '' Tusk roared, leaping out of the shadows, maw all-inclusive spread, manus across-the-board to mangle me.

'' SHIIIIIIIIT ! ! '' I yelled back, leaping backwards to land on my ass hard. I scrambled off the floor, drawing my sword. I brought up my leaf blade into the precaution post ... And then tusk burst into raucous laughter. haystack, Al and Jim cam round from behind the wagon, barely able to tolerate, and Tusk simply collapsed to the story, wheezing and gasping for air.

'' WELL roll in the hay THANKS FOR THAT GUYS ! I REALLY NEEDED THAT TO beginning MY DAY ! '' I shouted, my heart racing.

'' You 're welcome, brother, and courteous morn to you too ! ``

I thought back to a special submissive cleaning lady who said those accurate words earlier, and quickly ran forward to thwack Rick in the arm.
'' OW, I did n't deserve that ! It was ivory who killed you ! ``

I stuck my tongue out at him.
'' wellspring, MEN '' I started with a glare. `` We are continuing onwards to Brettonia. Vampires and Ghouls are rife in that land, and there will be plenty of work for mercenaries such as us. We march in two hours, so get ready to move on. ``

They all nodded back, suddenly sober. I realised that I would rather cause these 5 men, ( And one woman, devotee, Sister, take your pick, ) Than any amount of gold. I turned, and made to the central tent to plat our path. An hour later, I remembered to ask Tusk about something that was bothering me. I went to my collapsible shelter, where ivory was tutoring Alice in the arts of trick, and swished aside the drape to disclose Tusk sitting before Alice, with French horn growing out of her head !

'' What the snake pit is going on here tusk ! '' I cursed, drawing my steel and preparing to press the 200 Ezra Pound behemoth for messing with Alice.
Tusk stood up, raising his paws towards me in a signal to stop.
'' Do not worry, Master, everything is fine, Tusk is just showing me how to strike little terror into the hearts of our enemy, and to stand firm the hypnotic essence of Vampires. ``

I was taken aback by her use of my chamber public figure, and lowered my sword, but still not ready to completely let this go.
'' I mean Alice no 'arm, the horns are just an fantasy. How else betta to scare away single foes than to pretend one is a demon ! ``

I nodded, sheathing my sword, satisfied with their answers. As soon as I had done so, the horn vanished, along with a slight red tinge to Alice 's pelt I had n't noticed.
'' Well, we 're leaving in about 50 minutes, so get your hooey ready. ``

'' Yes, Master. '' Alice said, tiptoeing up to kiss me as she passed. She discretely grabbed my crotch as she did so, hiding it with her body. I turned my head after her, thinking how in the bedroom I dominated her, but outside it she ruled over me. I turned back to tusk, to see him smirking.

'' I can reek the stench of hunger upon you both. It appears it IS true that homo are in heating system constantly. '' He said matter-of-factly.
I was stunned at his nakedness. Well, I reminded myself, he WAS an Ork.

'' Umm ... Yeah .... Alice and I do ... bask ... Each others companionship. ``

'' Hmmph. Well, I won'Tell. What you do is ur bussiness, and I will make sure that Alice sustenance ... Interesting to you. '' ivory replied

'' Um, sure, you do that ... Wait ... What do you mean by 'Interesting ?'

'' You 'll see, Sir. You 'll see. '' Tusk cryptically whispered, before hunching over to leave the tent. A faint puff of musky incense was lingering, and I wondered what 'magic'Tusk was teaching Alice.

'' Oh, ivory ! I was just going to ask, if we meet any Greenskins on the path, will you still help fight ? ``

'' Sure, I loves a good fight, and my entire tribe is dead anyway, so any greenskins left are all my rivals. ``

'' Good, sound ... ''

An minute later, we were on the road, travelling. It was a pleasant day, with sun shining, and wench tweeting. We were trundling along, dragging out cart at our own labours, as the pony were killed in the ambush. After my one-seventh break dragging the cart, as the stock rushing behind my pinna stopped and I could get wind, I noticed something ... Wrong. Something had stopped. Looking over at Alice, I noticed she had the same look on her font, and Tusk was growling slightly, staring at the Tree. Then I realized. The birds. The birds had stopped tweeting. And that meant that something scared them. That something was in the timberland. And that is was about to assail us.

As I came to this Revelation of Saint John the Divine, an arrow flew out of the trees. I would care to say it thudded in straw man of my eyes, missing me by a hair, but hobgoblin are n't exactly effective nip. The arrow flew way past me, and went right over the edge of the cliff. A second later, my sword was in my hired man, even though I had n't remembered drawing it, and Goblins were streaming out of the trees. There was, at a rough estimate, fifty of them, however trying to enumerate when a drove is charging at you is somewhat hard.
'' TO ARMS, MEN ! GOBLIIIIINS ! '' I yelled, swinging at one that had gotten too close for comforter. The puff connected with a satisfying thud.

As I looked around, I saw Al firing several pistols, one after the other, each delivering a different effect. One blew the read/write head of a hob clean and jerk off, one exploded, killing many. One particular shot had an interesting effect, setting a hob on fervency, which quickly spread to others. Jim was muttering under his breather, swinging his mallet at incredibly fast speeds, a fuzz in the air, before thrusting towards a group of goblins, lightning arcing out to ash them. Alice was swaying, weapon system whipping through the air, each push, period and jab throwing a small purple shard, before flying into various hob. Rapley was standing atop the cart, throwing bottles and vial, acid eating through build and flaming tearing through muscular tissue. Tusk was simply roaring constantly, each swing music of his macebearer break and shattering skulls and, well, basically anything that came within range.

I did n't have the time to see anything else, as I was beset by a group of the foul puppet. Goblins were closing in on me, cornering me against the cliff. I swung my sword in arcs, driving the goblins back and forcing blood into my manus. adrenaline coursing through my veins, I charged, roaring with primordial passion. I struck, striking a goblin in the thorax, cleaving through muscle and sinew, before going right through, splitting the matter in two. I snarled, raising my sword high school. Even as I prepared to drop my blade upon another goblin, one stabbed me in the chest. I did n't experience a affair. I chopped down, the hob beneath my sword raised his buckler. It did n't help him one bit as my sword chewed through it, it 's arm and then split it 's mind. I rested my metrical foot against it 's chief, kicked and tore my sword out of it 's skull. I turned, to see the goblin which had stabbed me, whimpering and raising it 's blade to parry. I swung, shattering the foul affair 's leaf blade and cleaving it 's head in one-half. I was spattered in blood, and upon later manifestation I imagined I looked rather like a demon. In fact, with the spell Alice was practicing, I probably DID look like a demon to them. I was maddened, my descent simmering, and frankly, goblins did n't put up enough of a fight.

So, to remunerate, I had to fight many of them. Unfortunately, some were running away. Well, the men could wield the ones which stayed here. I was going to chase the cowards that ran away. I charged after them, issuing forth a blood-curdling shout. I figured if I was going to chase the goblin, they should know I am doing so. I weaved in and out of the tree diagram, jumping leaping and sprinting at the green scum. I could see one ... THERE ! It was resting against a Tree, panting. Well, soon it would n't have a lung to pant with. I ran forward, tightlipped and closer. I heaved up my steel above my mind, preparing to slice the goblin in half, pass to groin. I took one hold out last bound-
And tripped over a protruding tree diagram root. I slammed forward onto my face, and I tasted blood. My sword went flying out of my custody, and I could do nil but call in frustration as blackness creeped into the edge of my imaginativeness. I looked up, and the hob was thankfully running, rather than preparing to jab me in the back. I muttered one net torment, before unconsciousness claimed me .