Something was jabbing me in the tum. I opened my eyes, to see absolutely bugger all. There was a big covert of brownness. I was completely disorientated, as falling out of your bed in the heart of the night generally does to a person. I managed to take in I was on the base of my tent, and the reason I was n't on the bed was because Alice was. I looked up, and saw her fabrication across the bed, spread eagled, her precious piddling 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 snuck my way to the end of the bed. Lying before me was a petite goddess. Alice was blench, as living the hatful makes you. The lone bit of her that was tanned even slightly was her custody. I leaned forward, my peter already hard. I blew along her cute, delicious ass, tickling her. I took her hummock of anatomy between my hand and started to knead them, revelling in the feel of them. I then stuck my spit out, licking every inch of her ass, before delving under her fissure, sticking my tongue into her asshole, forcing my muscle into her smashed ring. She gasped, moaned and lifted her headway to smile at me.

'' Nice forenoon to you too Alex ''

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

I managed to choke out between mouthful of flesh. I then delved profoundly, licking her pussy up and down, eliciting a moan from between her lips. I grabbed her hips, flipping her over, revealing her kitty in all it 's delectable, trim resplendency, completely spread out to all my impulse. I licked around her mound, just touching her lips, making Alice squirm and shove her coxa at me in an effort to get me to pleasure her properly. I just moved my head with her knife thrust, making sure I did n't stop teasing her pussy.

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

'' fountainhead, that was your mistake, squawk ! ``

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 hump why I said that ''

'' Do n't be, it just makes me more wet, please do n't give up ! ``

Well, I was n't surely I wanted to ... But if it pleased Alice, well ...
'' What are you going to do, beef ? How are you going to get me to delight you, slut ! ? Well ? ! Are you going to beg, or do I have to pass on you to squirm forever ! ``
Every Bible I muttered, I got louder, more confident, more angry at her for not worshiping me to do this for her. In fact, what the hell was I doing ? She should be on her knees, sucking my cock ! Wait a second base, I love doing this ! I used to beg HER to let me do this !

'' Ahhh, please do n't stop, original, delight keep eating my pussy ! I 'll do anything, just please do n't stop ! Aaaaaahhhhhhhhahhaaa, pleeease ! ``

'' Well, celebrate that up, SLUT, and maybe I 'll keep THIS up ! ``

'' I 'll worship you master, just keep doing this, ohh please retain licking me ! ``

I obliged, delving deeper and deeper into her pussy, shoving my boldness into her, trying to lick every inch of kitty-cat I physically could, to lap every drop of cum that she squirted out of her love tunnel.
'' AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH, I 'M CUMMING, AAGHHHHH, PLEASE DO N'T STOP, MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMHHH ''

I pulled back, every drop curtain of pussycat juice successfully devoured.
Alice lay on the bed, panting, groping her breasts to prolong her pleasure.

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

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

'' good, and next time a little more mendicancy would be nice slut. ``

'' As Master wishes, I will do. '' I turned, smirking like a proper douche, and got dressed. After leaving Alice to pant and regain from her orgasm, I left to address the men. Of which there were only seven left. I thought back to the old days ... The lying in wait, the revulsion of seeing my men lying along the ground, their eyes staring aimlessly at the purview. The clench, Al and Jim, the pounding jumping out of my hands to smash onto the floor. I sighed, banishing the memories to the spine of my mind, to be mourned upon later.
'' Oi, Rapley ! Rick ! ivory ? Where is everyone ! ``

I wondered along, to tusk 's police van, to look in and see if he was in the-
'' RAAARGH ! ! '' ivory roared, leaping out of the shadows, maw spacious open, hands spacious to maul me.

'' SHIIIIIIIIT ! ! '' I yelled back, leaping backwards to bring down on my ass hard. I scrambled off the floor, drawing my brand. I brought up my blade into the safety device position ... And then Tusk outburst into raucous laugh. haystack, Al and Jim cam round from behind the patrol wagon, barely able to digest, and tusk simply collapsed to the floor, wheezing and gasping for air.

'' WELL piece of ass THANKS FOR THAT GUYS ! I REALLY NEEDED THAT TO START MY DAY ! '' I shouted, my fondness racing.

'' You 're welcome, chum, and nice morning to you too ! ``

I thought back to a peculiar submissive adult female who said those demand password earlier, and quickly ran forward to smack Rick in the arm.
'' OW, I did n't merit that ! It was tusk who killed you ! ``

I stuck my tongue out at him.
'' fountainhead, MEN '' I started with a glare. `` We are continuing onwards to Brettonia. lamia and graverobber are rife in that landed estate, and there will be plentitude of oeuvre for mercenaries such as us. We march in two hr, so get set up to move on. ``

They all nodded back, suddenly serious. I realised that I would rather have these 5 men, ( And one woman, lover, sister, engage your pick, ) Than any total of gold. I turned, and made to the telephone exchange tent to diagram our route. An hour later, I remembered to ask ivory about something that was bothering me. I went to my tent, where ivory was tutoring Alice in the graphics of magic, and swished aside the curtain to give away tusk sitting before Alice, with motor horn growing out of her forefront !

'' What the hell is going on here Tusk ! '' I cursed, drawing my steel and preparing to contend the 200 Pound behemoth for messing with Alice.
Tusk stood up, raising his paws towards me in a signaling to stop.
'' Do not worry, headmaster, everything is finely, Tusk is just showing me how to attain terror into the nub of our enemies, and to withstand the hypnotic effect of Vampires. ``

I was taken aback by her use of my bedroom name, and lowered my brand, but still not set to completely let this go.
'' I mean Alice no 'arm, the horns are just an fantasy. How else betta to scare ones enemy than to pretend one is a fiend ! ``

I nodded, sheathing my sword, satisfied with their answer. As soon as I had done so, the horns vanished, along with a slight red touch to Alice 's skin I had n't noticed.
'' Well, we 're leaving in about 50 minutes, so get your stuff 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 trunk. I turned my pass after her, thinking how in the sleeping room I dominated her, but outside it she ruled over me. I turned back to Tusk, to see him smirking.

'' I can smell the stench of lust upon you both. It appears it IS straight that humans are in heat constantly. '' He said matter-of-factly.
I was stunned at his openness. fountainhead, I reminded myself, he WAS an Ork.

'' Umm ... Yeah .... Alice and I do ... savor ... Each others company. ``

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

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

'' You 'll see, Sir. You 'll see. '' ivory cryptically whispered, before hunching over to pass on the tent. A deliquium 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 itinerary, will you still aid fight ? ``

'' Sure, I loves a good fight, and my full clan is dead anyway, so any greenskins left are all my competitor. ``

'' Good, good ... ''

An 60 minutes later, we were on the road, travelling. It was a pleasant day, with sun shining, and birds tweeting. We were trundling along, dragging out cart at our own labours, as the ponies were killed in the ambush. After my seventh shift dragging the pushcart, as the blood rushing behind my capitulum stopped and I could hear, I noticed something ... Wrong. Something had stopped. Looking over at Alice, I noticed she had the Same feel on her face, and tusk was growling slightly, staring at the Tree. Then I realized. The skirt. The birds had stopped tweeting. And that meant that something scared them. That something was in the forest. And that is was about to attack us.

As I came to this revelation, an arrow flew out of the Tree. I would wish to say it thudded in social movement of my centre, missing me by a hair, but goblin are n't exactly good shots. The arrow flew way past me, and went right over the edge of the drop-off. A second later, my blade was in my handwriting, even though I had n't remembered drawing it, and Goblins were streaming out of the trees. There was, at a rough idea, fifty of them, however trying to count when a horde is charging at you is pretty hard.
'' TO weaponry, MEN ! GOBLIIIIINS ! '' I yelled, swinging at one that had gotten too last for comfort. The blow connected with a satisfying thud.

As I looked around, I saw Al firing versatile pistols, one after the other, each delivering a different upshot. One blew the head of a goblin clean off, one exploded, killing many. One fussy shot had an interesting effect, setting a hobgoblin on flaming, which quickly spread to others. Jim was muttering under his breath, swinging his pound at incredibly dissolute focal ratio, a blur in the air, before thrusting towards a group of goblins, lightning arcing out to ash them. Alice was swaying, arms whipping through the air, each driving force, point and jab throwing a minuscule purpleness shard, before flying into respective hobgoblin. Rapley was standing atop the handcart, throwing bottle and vial, acid eating through flesh and fire tearing through muscle. Tusk was simply roaring constantly, each swing of his mace breakage and smashing skulls and, well, basically anything that came within range.

I did n't own the sentence to see anything else, as I was beset by a mathematical group of the foul puppet. Goblins were closing in on me, cornering me against the drop-off. I swung my sword in arcs, driving the hobgoblin back and forcing blood into my hands. Adrenaline coursing through my veins, I charged, roaring with key craze. I struck, striking a hob in the chest of drawers, cleaving through sinew and sinew, before going right through, splitting the thing in two. I snarled, raising my sword mellow. Even as I prepared to drop my steel upon another goblin, one stabbed me in the chest. I did n't feel a matter. I chopped down, the goblin beneath my brand raised his shield. It did n't help him one bit as my blade chewed through it, it 's arm and then split it 's psyche. I rested my foot against it 's drumhead, kicked and displume my steel 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 stinking thing 's blade and cleaving it 's head teacher in half. I was spattered in parentage, and upon ulterior mirror image I imagined I looked rather like a monster. In fact, with the spell Alice was practicing, I probably DID look like a demon to them. I was angered, my blood boiling, and frankly, goblins did n't put up enough of a fight.

So, to compensate, I had to fight many of them. Unfortunately, some were running away. Well, the men could deal the ones which stayed here. I was going to tail the Noel Coward that ran away. I charged after them, issuing forth a blood-curdling cry. I figured if I was going to chamfer the hobgoblin, they should get laid I am doing so. I weaved in and out of the tree diagram, jumping bound and sprinting at the putting green trash. I could see one ... THERE ! It was resting against a tree, panting. wellspring, soon it would n't give birth a lung to heave with. I ran forward, close and closer. I heaved up my sword above my school principal, preparing to slice the hob in one-half, head to groin. I took one last last bound-
And tripped over a protruding tree radical. I slammed forward onto my face, and I tasted blood line. My brand went flying out of my hired man, and I could do nothing but yell in frustration as blackness creeped into the sharpness of my vision. I looked up, and the goblin was thankfully running, rather than preparing to stab me in the back. I muttered one net curse, before unconsciousness claimed me .