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Maezou watched the mouth behind the face-shield smirk with a little bitterness. "From the first meeting between a slayer and a boy, I wanted him. I lost my heart on the spot."
She shook her head slowly as she thought back. The huntress watched as a tear found its way from one of the goat-like eyes to disappear behind the spiked mask that she wore and reappear as it fell from her lip.
"Five years teaching him, longing to kiss him, and having nothing more than the ability to kiss his hand in salute. Thousands more spent in guilt and even more longing. I want nothing more now than to die."
Maezou shook her head as she poured them some wine and handed her companion a goblet of it, "With respect, my friend, what you say makes me wonder still if maybe you are wrong. Maybe all the time spent in the cell where we found him has changed him. You would certainly know more than me, but he has the things that you say that he was missing. Or maybe they're just beginning now. He has wants, Brinack. At least the one that we pulled out of that cell behind that old tomb does."
She reached to take Brinack's claws in her own, "Listen, we brought him here and we fed him. He sat with his eyes wide. Everyone here just tried to make him a part of everything. I think that you're about to make the biggest mistake of your life if you ask to be killed. First off, I don't think that he'd agree with you that you deserve death, and to want that now would be the worst twist of fate.
He has wishes now. We saw that in him. He has wants and desires. Now I wonder if they're only beginning, but we all saw it."
The general looked up, and Maezou saw her long hair follow the movement as it slid over her armoured shoulders. "We all made him smile, and he even laughed once."
The goatish eyes opened wide, "Laughed? You say that he laughed? I have never seen him laugh."
Maezou smiled and nodded, "Yes. He was watching a pair of small ones fucking, a kobold and an imp. They are here with us, though I hope that they weren't crushed when you all arrived. The imp reached out and played with the long hair that he has growing over his hooves in the middle of it, and they looked at each other. Her happy little face made him laugh."
"Then the imp surely worked a wonder, if she could do that," Brinack said, "You may ask any of the ones here with me. They love him and would lay their lives down for him, but he has never laughed."
"More than that," the huntress grinned a little, "My sister and I cannot say how we know it, but we think that he has a tiny desire for our mate, Lord Tobias, in some way, but it may be that he only grows a friendship and nothing more. I can say that Kerry has desires in him now. If you all had not arrived when you did, I was well on the way to having him myself."
The eyes behind the mask grew wide, "You are telling tales to me now, Maezou, or you have great abilities as a female, surely. He has never rutted with anyone. I know this. I have always wanted to have the honor of being his first."
Her heart pained her a little at the thought of it. She sighed with a tiny shudder which the other one missed. She was having enough trouble coming to grips with what she'd heard.
"Then I am a little sad to have to tell you this, Brinack, but you have missed the party. I've kissed him, and I've suckled to get him hard again. I was about to mount him when we heard the noises of everyone. Before that, my sister loved him with her mouth and he rutted with her for the first time."
Brinack finished the sip of wine that she'd been caught in at the moment. It suddenly tasted as vinegar to her as she almost slammed the goblet down. "No!"
She lowered her head and Maezou saw her pain. The eyes behind the face-shield were squinted tightly shut. A moment later, the first of her tears began to trickle out of the mask and she sobbed. "Five years, she said, "five long years and thousands after." Her shoulders began to heave slightly as a large shape darkened the doorway behind Maezou.
"There you are, sister," Zele said, "We wondered where you both went. I've been looking for Brinack. I wanted to ask if she had a better way to carry my gladius than on my hip. It gets in the way, and I see how everyone carries theirs on their shoulders."
Brinack looked up, shaking her head violently to throw off her tears. She wanted to see the one. Her eyes took in the horns over that face, protruding outwards through the long hair to curl up. Zele was wearing the leather clothing which left little to the imagination as she stood there in her long boots, wearing her own light armor.
The furious general threw back the last of her wine and she slammed both of her fists down onto the table. The goblet clattered to the floor behind her. Her eyes glowed red as she glowered. After everything, all the long centuries, this was too much.
"You!"
It was all that she said as she vaulted clear over a very startled Maezou to fly at Zele.
- COMMENTS
Vorstenalmost 7 years agoI have to say I'm with sveid.
I understand they're not human and so things are different, but it's seeming a lot like their relationships with Tobias are getting pushed aside to make room for screwing everyone else.
It's additionally strange that Tobias the only recently demonlord former human has ZERO jealousy or even reticence about it.
Mother is currently in a mono relationship. The other demonlord and his mate are mono. The 3rd sister is mono.
Why are Zele and Maezou screwing everyone?
PLUS Tobias' sex scenes seem less detailed. Almost as if you're only detailing new relationships and Zele & Maezou screwing around.
TaLtos6about 7 years agoAuthorI want to say this gently. You're overlooking an important detail, I think. In a lot ( likely most ) stories that are liked, it's because we can identify on some level. That's alright here too, but there's a detail here that is easily overlooked.
These individuals are NOT human! They have some similarities in the ways that they can act, but as I'm sure I've mentioned a few times over the course of this, you can't expect the actions that you'd get from normal, rational human beings. Hence, the often instant killing / fighting. Hence the landscape where the most cultured of them don't just grab and screw like the majority would. It's the reason that Illa and Maezou can have the sort of discussion that they had by the pool.
Sorry if you gave up. Maybe I ought to have put something in the preface at the front of this thing. I just thought that if the glue that holds human societies and cultures together was more tenuous - or completely absent - you'd likely still see nobility and maybe even a few manners, just rarely and in between the bits where Kobolds get thrown against rock walls.
sviedabout 7 years agoThis one broke my current limit for orgy-fest. Don't get me wrong. Some of the stories on this site are all about presenting that sexual fantasy or another. My thing is that I feel like it detracted from the relationships that have been and were being built.
To create a character out of nowhere and then throw them in to this 'free love' society felt like a little too much to me. I was reading this because I liked the relationship between the antagonist and his love interests not because I wanted to live the dream of some satanic hippy fantasy (that reference is not meant to be insulting, I just find it funny and ironic). I feel like more and more the story is starting to be about his girls fucking everybody else and less about actually continuing to develop their relationship.
It seems cheap and confusing that Maezou would kill any other consorts that Toby might get but her and her sister are the sexual glue that holds their rag tag team together. Aside from the hypocrisy of it, it feels like the story is headed in a direction where his girls are the communal whores for the group. Especially for anyone needing a little screw or are currently in any emotional distress. That's not to mention the particularly bizarre nature of Kerry's 'sexual healing.'
I guess more than anything else, I'm just confused by the conflicting implied promises and understandings of the fidelity and relationships of the characters.
+++Sorry, I'm just a little grumpy because I try to jump into the head space of the characters and these ones confuse me... a lot.
superfeluously_ealmost 10 years agoThe sheer action and detail this story includes is awesome. Further there are times when you just burst out laughing.
...For example: "Yes. He was watching a pair of small ones fucking, a kobold and an imp."
I picture a kind hearted and soothing voice saying this and it cracks me every time!
Bravo!
cittranalmost 11 years agoI'd never actually voted on this chapter.
Dunno why, seeing as I've read it several times.
W/e. 5*.
