101 EROTICA STORIES (111 page)

Lucas was sitting in his room when he received a letter from a messenger crow, and there it was shown an encrypted message, one where only he and Alia would understand. In the letter, Alia called for him to meet at their very first meeting place, and as he read this, he immediately stood up, and ran as fast as he can outside of their coven. Rose only saw the shadow of his groom-to-be, without again being informed as to where he would go.

The human hunters tasked to bring down the remaining wolf and vampire races gather also, as they prepared for rest after how many days of traveling from their capital of Yorn, and they settled here in the small but lively village of Westwick, the last human village before the eastern woods. These hunters, more than a thousand strong, have come from different towns, and are composed of the best humanity had to offer. One of them, their proclaimed overall general, General Tulius, spoke before the mead hall of Westwick:

“Tomorrow, we shall go inside the Eastern Woods to end once and for all the evils of this world. Vampires and Werewolves will simply be a part of history once we have conquered all of them. I trust that you shall do your best.”

The mead hall was large enough to accompany most of the men, while some gallivanted themselves to other parts, the brothel one particular place which accepted these men. The brothel itself was quite overwhelmed, never had they accommodated so many men before. Some officers have taken up to more than 3 women, while some soldiers waited in line, literally, just outside the brothel as the brothel’s 80 good women were all taken, and have been working tirelessly ever since the hunters came.

One particular soldier, Sundry, went and vacated an old stable so he could have his way with his whore. Trilo was a foreigner of the lands, but has found solace in the small village of Westwick after almost a year of running away from her home. In the stable, Sundry had been offering his palpating cock to her, slapping her with it as Sundry continued to hold both her hands. Trilo swallowed the cock whole, her saliva wetting every part of that cock quite handily, and some even falling to the ground. Trilo had been whoring since she came to Westwick, which was almost 5 years ago. In that stable, she was no respected as was the old inhabitant, the horses. She was placed in one of those stables and was fucked like a horse, with Sundry mounting his big body behind Trilo who was bending over and was on all fours. She was loving it too, her vulva becoming evidently bigger and throbbing by the second. Sundry easily slicked himself inside her as she became wetter with every push, and her wetness trickled down, even heavily, to the haystacks on the floor. Sundry had not received a good fucking ever since he left his town out west, and ever since he left his wife to join the great hunt. Sundry cummed inside of Trilo, the latter’s vagina unable to seemingly contain all of it, so Sundry’s cum also dripped to the floor. The soldier was not done, apparently, he also mounted her to the wall, like a ragdoll, and fucked her while he was carrying her. Trilo was tired from the fucking, but what else can she do? So she continued and tried mightily to be pleasured, which she eventually was again, and her barely covering clothes eventually fell to the ground from all the humping. Her big, respectable breasts were revealed, and her dark and big areola, of foreign taste, was a feast to Sundry’s eyes. He sucked off Trilo’s tits all while he was still carrying her by his big hands, and he helped spread her legs so he can insert himself all the way up as much as Trilo can accept him inside.

Trilo also came while mounted up, and she cummed like few women can, splashing herself all over Sundry, and Sundry loved the spectacle so much that he cummed even more the second time inside of Trilo.

Satisfied, Sundry put Trilo down, paid her 3 pieces of gold, and 30 silver as tip, and went on to join his brother in the mead hall. 3 soldiers passed by the stables, visibly irate and frustrated for waiting their turns in the brothel. Trilo was picking her clothes up when the 3 saw her, and when one of the men tossed a gold coin to her, she knew that her night wasn’t over. Tired, Trilo simply bended over the haystack and signaled the men to come over, and do her. The men rushed to the stables, unbuckled themselves, pulled down their pants, and even tried to fight who was going to fuck her first. Trilo was still bending over, wiggling her buttocks and her vagina to the men, which became more seen thanks to the dropped torch of one of the soldiers. One of the men just got Trilo’s face, put his cock to it, and Trilo immediately sucked the cock. One of the men got hold of Trilo’s hands, and Trilo started pleasuring the man with that hand. The other one wasted no time and put his cock inside Trilo. For about 10 minutes, Trilo was fucking three guys, and this was the common scene on that night in many other places in the quiet little village of Westwick.

In the shadows of the village, however, was a hooded man, gray eyed, two fangs shined off by some of the torches. The Coven had sent out a spy to see what was going on in Westwick, and see how far off they are. It was a surprise to the spy, who had thought that the men would stop by 3 more villages before Westwick. So, upon seeing the ruckus caused by the men, he decided to head off into the night as fast as possible and warn Lord Varis that the humans are nearing the Eastern Woods.

The werewolves were of the same though too, as one of the mead hall’s servants was actually a werewolf. And in the early morning that same servant sent out a crow to warn Alia’s brother that the men had already arrived, and that they are of a thousand strong.

When word reached the haven of the wolves, the wolves were ready with a thousand strong of their own. The humans and vampires could never anticipate this number, as the wolves, again, were never the type to gather as a whole unit, until now.

On the other side, the vampires have already headed out to South Dorne, and only a dozen were left to clean out traces as to were they have gone. Among them, and to the reluctance of his father, was Lucas. Lucas had just come from his meeting with his beloved, Alia, and the two shared, and was amazed of the coincidence, of how they have spoken out to their respective leaders for the sake of peace.

Lucas was also made aware of what Alia presumed, that she was pregnant. There he immediately thought of his father’s prediction, and he would have never thought that it was by his blood that the harbinger of doom shall come. So too did Alia not think of that. Both of them, before parting their separate ways, decided that they shall meet again very soon, and that they will not join the respective plans of their races.

Lucas was more worried of Alia, as Alia had only seen the engravings on the stones, while Lucas got a clearer picture as to what the harbinger of doom shall do. He sought the council of the elder mages of Vampires, Maester Delph, and he was introduced as to how the harbinger of doom shall start his reign of terror. The harbinger was said to be trained by a great warrior, who shall teach him everything he needs to know in the art of war and conquest. He shall also be taught by scholars who shall make him a very intelligent, and very cunning general. The harbinger shall also be enigmatic, mature beyond his years, and he shall, at even a tender age, command respect. In the end, he shall be able to bring about change that no vampire, werewolf, or human has ever seen. He shall destroy the races, and he shall stand atop all of them, ruling the world forever more.

Lucas then thought of a brilliant idea, he knew that his child must not be exposed to great warriors or scholars, or to any other person other than his/her parents for him to stop the harbinger’s rise to prominence. Lucas then thought that he and Alia must elope and go as far away as possible, even beyond the sea where there are no threats of werewolves and vampires, and where the humans are practically unrecognizable as they are foreign. If he brings up his child to absolute seclusion, he could not fulfill his prophecy, he said. He recounted a teaching of his father’s, that you can change your fate, if you will it so. And that was what he planned for his child.

Meanwhile, Alia convinced her brother not to be part of the great ravaging the werewolves have been planning and instead be one of the covert spies in many of the surrounding villages of the eastern woods, where she would instead bring reports to her brother of activities there. She also convinced him by paying off a friend, whom her brother secretly had a crush on. Gelya, her friend, was tasked to seduce Alia’s brother so that he would not make his sister go to war. Just before the wolves were to gather for their march, Gelya invited Alia’s brother to one of the more reclusive caves near the gathering. There she revealed herself to the leader of the wolves, in all her naked truth, her tits as fresh and as bouncing as any wolf have ever seen, her pubic hair as robust and as defined as any other woman’s, and her nipples well-red even in the darkness. Alia’s brother had no choice but to succumb to the temptation he had always thought of, ever since he saw Gelya. Gelya reached for his cock, and touched it and pleasured it with her hands. She then placed Alia’s brother to a stone, and there she started going for the cock like a wild animal, sucking it with so much force, almost becoming a werewolf in the process. Next, she bent backwards, and sat on top of him, playing with his cock with her buttocks. She inserted her fingers, ever so slender, inside her and toyed with herself as she continued to brush the man’s cock unto her anus. The man was quiet, and he had always wanted her. To his surprise, Gelya tried to insert the big cock into her anus, a her fingers was still inside her vagina. Her anus, tight as it is, hugged perfectly the big, throbbing cock. As she was being fucked in the ass, she licked her own breasts and sucked it, while one of the breasts were being fondled by the man’s hands. The man also replaced her fingers with his inside of her, as he fingered her and fondled Gelya’s clitoris as well. Gelya continued to dance, up and down, as she figured the cock up her ass. This brought her great pleasure, so too to Alia’s brother. When the man came inside of Gelya’s ass, she came as well, and both of their cum dripped down the cave’s floors. They went for a second round, this time Gelya facing the man, and playing with his cock, she rubbed it against her vulva which was still throbbing hot. She inserted the cock inside her vagina, and she grinded her way to orgasm. When she was done, and when the man was done, she simply said: “don’t bring your sister into this. Ok?”.

So Alia was spared of the war, and her brother sent her off to Litthe, one of the villages on the north of the eastern woods, to investigate. It was also here that she agreed with Lucas to meet, but she was still unaware of Lucas’ plans to elope and get away from the war and live their lives on the other side of the lands.

When they met in Litthe, Alia was surprised with all the soldiers that had gathered. Men of repute had recently passed by Litthe, in the hopes that they shall also have another mode of attack against the vampires and the wolves in the eastern woods. This prompted Alia to immediately send a raven to the cave, in the hopes that the message would get there in time just before her brother and the rest of the wolf army would march for war. She also worried about the fate of Lucas, of how he would sneak in the village, avoid the sunlight, and meet with her.

Luckily, she saw a very covered, and hooded man signaling her to one of the abandoned houses there. It was Lucas, and they shared a passionate kiss before Lucas started to talk:

“I have a plan. You have to trust me on this.”

“They’re sending out soldiers from different corners of the Eastern Woods, have the vampires fled already?”, replied Alia.

“Yes. Listen, I commissioned an old boat that would take us to Northshire, on the other side of the sea, and it leaves tonight. We’ll elope.”

Alia was caught by surprise, she thought that Lucas would still push for a peace treaty, or that he would find for a way for both vampires and werewolves to meet and discuss the hunters’ attacks. She first refused, and emphasized the need for the peace treaty, but when she knew of what the old vampire mage had told Lucas, she had no choice but to accept Lucas’ proposal. But this shall not go as easy as planned. On that night, before they were to leave, and while they were talking about how they would start their new life together. A band of ragtag soldiers was harassing one of the young but beautiful herders of the village. It was night, and Lucas had already removed his hood for him to notice vividly what was happening.

Both Alia and Lucas hid behind the trees to get near the commotion. One of the men grabbed the herders hands and tried to kiss her, and the herder slapped him with great force. Another man then punched the herder in the stomach, and then ripped off the herder’s cloths. You could see immediately her respectable breasts, one of her tits dangling and bouncing helplessly as one of the men grabbed her from the side and started licking her tits. The other soldier then pulled the herder’s trousers down, and tried to sneak in his fingers inside her panties. She refused, tried to scream but one of the soldiers covered her mouth, and kissed her profusely. The other soldier found her coveted vagina, and he started to finger the herder. Her big fingers were too much for the herder, now crying from the pain.

The couple, who was witnessing the molestation occur before them, were luckily of good heart, and even though their blood curdles at the thought of saving a human being, they did so, without hesitation. Lucas, rushed to the side of one soldier, and with one punch, pierced the soldier’s stomach, and he grabbed the insides of that soldier and tore it off of him, like it was nothing. Alia grew her claws out, and with them slashed one of the soldier’s faces. The other one was trying to pull for his sword, but it was too late, as Alia had immediately transformed into a werewolf and there and then she grabbed the soldier by the neck and ripped off his skin. The herder, frightened to hell, was left speechless at the sight. Alia transformed back into her human form and Lucas offered his hand to the herder, whose ravaged clothes and pulled down trousers left her still on the ground. She was hesitant to take the hand, but she soon did, as it started raining. Lucas asked if she was alright, and if she needed any more help, but the woman simply nodded “no”. Alia searched the woman’s face for any more blood and gashes, and, still holding the herder’s head through the latter’s chin, simply placed her finger to her lips and said: “sssshhhhh”.

Lucas and Alia left the scene shortly thereafter, and the woman herder was left to tears after processing all that had just happened. She went to her house, where she was greeted by her shocked parents, who had asked what just happened. The herder remained quiet, and in her heart she could thank only those two, whom she knew to be a werewolf and a vampire.

Lucas and Alia, shortly after leaving the scene, went to a nearby hill, a dangerous place for humans as it was known to be infected by beasts, and by their respective races. This, for them, was the perfect place to sit down and wait for a while before heading out to boat that was waiting for them on the shore in another town.

Lucas was looking at Alia again, her clothes partially ripped and partially revealing her ample bosoms, because of the transformation from a while back. Lucas kissed his beloved and Alia could do nothing but to kiss him as well, as the two did not mind if they were to be seen by any of their kind on that hill. Alia immediately grabbed Lucas’ buttocks, squeezed it ever so gently, then harder and harder until it actually hurt Lucas. Alia wanted to have sex there, and to fuck Lucas again. Lucas obliged, happily, to remove what was left of Alia’s ripped clothing and he started sucking off Alia’s nipples. The cold winds couldn’t stop the two from perspiring fervently, since what happened just a while ago did warm up their blood, so to speak. The sweat went immediately down Alia’s extremities, and it only wetted up what was already and immediately a wet vagina. Lucas looked down there, and, with a smile, he did go down there. With his tongue, he teased Alia to perfection, licking first and rounding about Alia’s tits, her nipples, then going down to her navel, his saliva shining well with the moonlight in that clear night on top of that hill. He then went down further, to her pelvis, where he licked off some blood left from the commotion a while ago. He then proceeded to lick Alia’s vulva, from lip to lip, and tried to toy the inside of it. He inserted his tongue inside of Alia, to her immediate gasp of satisfaction, and she then pushed Lucas’ face deeper into her crevice. This made Lucas gasp for air, but he reminded himself that vampires need not even breathe, and there he engulfed himself with the whole of Alia’s extremities. He licked her anus as he raised her legs up. Her vagina dripped with cum and became wetter by the second, and Lucas seemed to lick it all off and replace it with his own saliva. He then put his tongue, in and out of Alia, and he played with the tip of his tongue and placed it squarely on Alia’s clitoris. The excitement of Lucas licking her off was too much for Alia, as she shortly thereafter gushed with cum and all over Lucas’ face.

But that didn’t stop Lucas from licking Alia more, as he went on and licked almost every corner of that vagina of Alia’s. Alia wanted Lucas to stop, it tickled her so much, like none she has ever experienced, her screams then turned into growls, and soon, Lucas was licking hair, as his lover groaned in excitement as Lucas reached for her lower parts. Lucas was forced again by Alia’s now sex crazed hands, she loved the licking so much she didn’t want him to stop, and now she wanted Lucas to lick her off while she that excited. Lucas obliged, as he always did. Her vulva was bigger, her vagina was throbbing to ecstasy, and quite frankly, her extremities are wilder. This excited Lucas. He then inserted his fingers as he licked the ever-growing vagina, it became bigger, and he licked even more, and he tried to move his head more to accommodate all the parts of Alia’s vagina.

He inserted his cock in there, and he was fucking Alia, a woman who could just as easily turn as a werewolf on that hill, without any form of awkwardness. Alia was howling with so much excitement, with so much pleasure, and Lucas was trying to quiet her down, to no avail. Some of the people in the village heard of that howl, and immediately locked their doors shut, as fears of a werewolf attack, one they had not seen in a long time, seemed so close to their doorsteps. But they must not fret when the howls come from a werewolf who was so surely pleasured by a vampire. And in that scene, Lucas continued to put all inside of him, which seemed even not enough for the goddess-like Alia, but who loved it anyway. Lucas made himself cum inside of her again, and Alia’s vagina seemed as though it would eat Lucas’ cock off.

Alia immediately became calm again after she came herself, and Lucas could only look at her, in all her innocent, fragile state, lying there in that hill, making a fetal position as though she was just ravaged by her own kind. Lucas was content at making her happy, even if it was through this. But Alia silenced those thoughts by saying that she would be with Lucas even if he wouldn’t fuck her after that. With that, they shared an hour of cuddling, and an hour of lying there, all vulnerably in that hill where they could see the glory of the stars.

As almost dawn have come, they have delayed themselves in traveling supposedly for the night and Alia immediately grabbed for the covering of Lucas and covered him up head to toe, so that no light would penetrate. She transformed into a werewolf so that she could whisk him away to a nearby big tree, where it shades all over. The sunrise came, and Lucas was safe from it, and Alia was there to keep him safe all throughout the day. Unfortunately, they did not notice their predicament. In the middle of the forest, they were stuck in that tree, shading Lucas from the sunrise. Alia had thought of transforming once more so she could at least transport Lucas to a safer location, but he refused. They waited out the day, talked about their futures, and as soon as dusk came, they prepared themselves and headed out for the evening. They reached the harbor even before dawn came, and there they rode the boat, not big enough to be a ship, and not small enough for only two people. It was enough, there was room beneath it where Lucas could hide when sun came, and where they could rest and shield themselves from the tempests of the sea.

They reached Northshire, on the other side of the lands they had always known, but they have arrived dead noon, which forced Alia to dock the boat in one of the rocky parts of the shore of Northshire. They waited until evening and decided to go for a stroll there, where they were greeted with all sorts of new kinds of humans, tattooed most of them, and where they breathed fire with their spectacles and their women were trapped in expensive and newly seen and rare silks and fine jewelry, and where even some of them exposed their breasts, as good and majestic as they are, with so much normalcy. This was the place, Lucas thought, where they could hide, maybe forever. Alia was made uncomfortable, and even though she came from the wilds of the eastern woods, she was still culture shocked with what she is seeing. The men and women there welcomed them, and told them that their foreign looks are not new to them, as some men from the other side of the sea have once come there and have once also lived with them.