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Chapter List
- 1-suikorgy
- 2-Leknaat's Revenge
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While filthy, filthy ongoings raged within the secluded
castle of Toran, a very old soul was watching from her tower--Leknaat, the
watcher of fate, the executor of the balance, and now, filthiest voyeuristic
horndog this side of the Scarlet Moon Empire.

Not to mention the current recipient of a good old fashioned
lesbian eat-out.

Leknaat moaned again and brought her head back; she was
lying on a long armchair and holding her crystal ball to her chest. Her legs
were bent, thighs fully parted by the pair of hands that were gripping them.
Inside the realm of the Fate Watcher�s vagina was the extremely well-trained
tongue of her clan sister.

Across the room from the quasi-incestuous poontang-eating
lounged the destroyer of their once prosperous village. Hikusaak, who was
vigorously waxing his eye of the guardian, observed the clan sisters with
fascination and forbidden lust. He eventually jerked himself into slumber,
unfortunately missing out on details of a crucial event that would serve to
change his life forever.

With a thoroughly glazed countenance, Windy pulled out and
slapped her sister across the face. �Stop moaning, you whore! I�m not doing
this for your pleasure! This is your punishment! I want that back Gate Rune,
and I know you still have it, you decrepit old cunt! Now tell me where it is!�

Leknaat only smiled back at the semi-drenched sorceress.
�Whether you gave me all the pleasure or pain in the world, you�d never find
that back Gate Rune until it was too late.�

It was common knowledge that Leknaat kept her rune attached
to her chest, but after two and a half hours of failed attempts to pinpoint the
exact skin coordinates, Windy had deduced her sister had moved it elsewhere.
Unbeknownst to the aggressive woman, Leknaat had put it in a very special
place, someplace where all who dared venture there would express heavy
regret...given the initial shock had not killed them.

�That�s what you
think,� Windy said with a sneer. �I�m going to eat you the fuck out until you
spill it. And then I�ll eat you out until you tell me where that godforsaken
rune is-- Mmphpmph!�

Leknaat gasped as her sister dove headfirst into her snatch,
tender slit dilating to nearly the size of a bowling ball. There were vicious
sounds of squishing and slopping and groaning as most of Windy�s face became
encased in genitalia. The cunt gorging then came to an abrupt halt.

�What the fuck is this?� The elder sister asked quizzically,
her muffled voice accompanied by wet, vaguely flatulent noises.

�Oh, back Gate Rune...� Leknaat began mysteriously. �Open
your doors to the worlds beyond... Send the vile creature within to your
harshest, most unrelenting realm...�

Windy gasped as an unknown force began to pull her head
further into Leknaat. �Augh! Wh-what are you--�

�Gate Rune, gather power now! Relinquish your ties to the
creature within!�

A burning sensation shot through Windy�s entire body (for
once it wasn�t the gonorrhea), and she could feel what had been her lifelong
runic partner separating itself from her. Then, she saw it--a blinding light,
followed by a loud, blustering noise. In that instant, Windy had confirmed
where Leknaat had hidden her rune, as well as something else. And at that exact
moment, as the younger sibling had warned, she had indeed discovered the
location a bit too late.

�Noooooooo!!� Windy was screaming as she became inhumanly
enveloped up to her neck in sorceress poon. �So that�s where--� She grabbed a
hold of her sister�s thighs, struggling frantically to free herself, but to no
avail.

�Now, Gate Rune!! Dispose of the flaxen-haired wench!�

The force continued willing Windy toward the unnatural
place, further straining Leknaat�s vaginal borders and causing a slight gust in
the room. Windy�s arms and legs flailed violently, creating a scene not unlike
that of a spoiled young child�s temper tantrum. �Fuck! Fuck! Fuuuuuuuuuuck!� came the echoing
protest as the rest of the woman�s wildly wriggling body was sucked up in the
vacuum of Leknaat�s uterus.

Upon conclusion of the bizarre reverse-birth, Leknaat had a
spine-shattering orgasm and passed out. When she came to several minutes later,
she was lying in a puddle. She flinched briefly; an additional intrauterine
force caused her to realize that she had successfully united the Gate Rune, as
well as rid the world of Windy. In fact, all that was left of her aggressive
sister was the pair of shoes that now resided on the chair between Leknaat�s
legs.

The sorceress then noticed Hikusaak hovering over her. �Oh,
hey Hikusaak,� she greeted him casually. �What are you doing here?�

�Experiencing every horny game fanboy�s dream come true,� he
replied. �Unfortunately, like a fanboy, I came too soon and passed out just as
it was getting good.�

�That�s a shame.�

�No kidding, sweetheart. I paid good money for this show.
That damn brat of yours charged me 5000 potch before heading out.�

�He was always such an asshole,� Leknaat said. �Then again,
he takes after you.�

�Touch�, babe. Anyway, there�s another reason I�m here. I
was going to wait for Windy to do the job, but then my testosterone took over.
So it looks like I�m going to have to take the Gate Rune myself.�

�Haha...if you want the rune as Windy did, then you�ll have
to work as she did.�

�Thought you�d never ask,� The High Bishop of Harmonia said,
joining the Executor of Balance on the chair. He positioned himself on all
fours, straddling the woman�s hips as he held himself up above her. Hikusaak
then brought himself down and forced his mouth on hers, his power kiss nearly
sucking her teeth out. When he was finished, he pulled back with a grin, the
smile stained with red.

Leknaat caught her breath, gagging before expelling some
crimson fluid from her lips. �Not bad,� she finally said as she sat up. �But it
won�t be that easy. You want the rune? You�ll have to fuck me to get it!�

�That�s the idea, babe.� The Luc-faced bishop fully disrobed
and prepared himself for some hot magician action. But to his surprise, the
sorceress reached forward and began to fumble around, her hand landing on his
dick. �What? What is it?�

Leknaat bit her lip to keep from laughing. Though she had
been blind for centuries, she had not forgotten how short three inches was,
especially when erect. Her lip tore open slightly at the thought, the feel of
blood doing little to squelch the need to express her amusement.

�Errh...umm...� The woman loudly cleared her throat. �I just
can�t believe I�m about to have sex with you. I-it�s just funny! Er...yeah...�

�Oh, okay. I thought you were laughing at my three-inch
penis, in which case, I�d have to rip your pretty little head off. But since
we�re good, I�ll let you aboard my Harmonian love train.�

�Shh, don�t talk,� Leknaat whispered quickly, silencing him
with a bloody kiss. For all our sakes,
she added to herself.

Hikusaak grabbed a hold of the woman�s face, and pushed her
back down with his own weight. The two continued making out, bodies pressed
hotly together. The bishop then broke away and buried his face in between the
woman�s breasts, lapping up the sweat that had collected there. Its sweet taste
transcended that of honeysuckle dewdrops rolling from atop sugar rose petals
like flowing, pristine velvet ribbons stapled to the beef curtains of your
filthy mother. The combination of taste and musk made him rather hot; however,
the moment it came to slip her the dick marked the beginning of his problems.

First, he had difficulty simply getting it up. His winky,
which has also gone by the pseudonym of �Justin Timberlake� in three of the
Island Nations, remained in a state of flaccidity for a regrettable period of
time. Poor Hikusaak jerked Justin Timberlake over and over to no avail. Leknaat
had offered a way to resolve this little problem, but the proud Harmonian
adamantly refused. Miraculously, Justin Timberlake responded to his commanding
officer and stood rigid just as either True Rune bearer began to lose interest.
Oddly, this event coincided with the entrance of Luc, who merely stopped by to
take notes.

Second, the pitiful size of Justin assured poor satisfaction
at the most. Luckily for Hikusaak, the bearer of the Gate Rune had foreseen
this...as well as any person sound of mind. The generous woman then proceeded
to suggest a way around the problem, recommending the most delicate and
gracious method available.

�Just stick the damn thing in,� Leknaat told him. �I�m not
going to wait all night. I�ve got things to do. I�ve got taco recipes to get
to. Jesus.�

Hikusaak complied, inserting the trembling tip of Justin
Timberlake into the woman�s slit. He glided in with mysterious ease, almost
collapsing into her cavernous crotch.

�Strange,� he said. �I...I thought you were waiting for me.
We were both supposed to be virgins. How could you RUIN our pure love?� He
began to cry.

�Err...� Leknaat put her hand on the shoulder of the
weeping, fucking bishop. �I...was
waiting for you,� she lied. �It�s just...I had a little practice, is all.�

�Oh, okay.� The two resumed their filthy romp, his body
moving rhythmically with hers. However, his performance was still lacking, and
both of them knew it.

�Let me assist you,� Leknaat offered. �After all, it takes
two.�

�What are you going to do?�

�I will use my recently improved runic powers. Just the
right amount will help Justin Timberlake to put on an out-of-sight performance,
much like a drug. However, like a drug, there may be some serious side effects
that--�

�Like Viagra?! Sure, do it!�

Leknaat held him closer, smirking to herself. Justin Timberlake will be out of sight, all
right, she thought, drawing Hikusaak into another kiss. Gate Rune, show your power...

�Ohhh,� moaned Hikusaak, immersing himself in the feel of
warmth, wetness, and gentle constriction. Leknaat broke the kiss and focused
her concentration on strengthening the pull of the portal. The addition of the
Front Gate somewhat added an element of surprise; the woman could now lull her
victim into a false sense of security, rather than wait for anger-driven
vaginal intrusions. The Harmonian didn�t seem to notice as Justin inched
further and further into forbidden territory by the rune�s will; he simply grew
more lost in the glorious sensation surrounding his sitting duck of a peter.

Leknaat silently turned up the power in her snatch, the
man�s penis elongating by a good fraction. Before Hikusaak knew it, Justin
Timberlake was straining, the four-incher barely held down by its seams. Yet
Hikusaak kept moaning, his budding orgasm outweighing the pain his trouser
snake was undergoing currently, as well as the awareness of it altogether.
Perhaps he simply thought the woman had great vaginal muscle control. Whatever
it was, he neither thought to complain nor question it, a decision that would
lead to imminent regret. Just then, the wind returned and increased tenfold,
yanking at the gradually dismembering member and causing it to flap violently
and uncontrollably against slimy poon walls.

�Oh Goddddddddddddd--!�

The moment he released coincided with the moment he achieved
true separation from Justin Timberlake. Hikusaak�s tortured, spewing fuckstick
lost the battle to the cunny portal and ripped off completely, flying wildly
into oblivion. A loud snap and the coil-like backlash sent Hikusaak somersaulting
in the opposite direction with a bloody explosion, fluids showering Leknaat
with red and white. The Harmonian Bishop slammed hard into the wall with a
feminine gasp; he slid down and opened his eyes, nothing short of incensed.

�Ow!� Hikusaak belatedly screamed, and glared at Leknaat.
�You bitch! That�s gonna leave a mark!�

Before the woman could retort, however, she had another
orgasm and passed out.

Hikusaak died then with some satisfaction, his final
thoughts pondering the whereabouts of poor Justin.

***

Windy awoke on a dusty surface in a foreign monster world,
her body covered in slimy goo. She was thoroughly pissed, but didn�t recall the
reason until she was standing on her two feet. That�s when she also realized
she no longer had her rune.

�Damn that Leknaat,� she said angrily, her hands balling
into fists.

A strange noise directed her attention elsewhere. �Huh...?�
Windy turned her head just as something thick and bloody struck her in between
the eyes. The sheer force knocked the woman off of her feet.

When she came to several moments later, she could see the
object in full view. It was then she realized she had been hit in the face with
a severed penis.

But not just any old severed penis, Windy
realized. This is Hikusaak�s!

The sorceress scooped up the still-ejaculating member and
began to cackle. �I have his penis! I have his penis!� she shouted, in a
disturbing, almost tribal-like chant. She danced around for a while before she
became extremely giddy and consequently fell back down.

�Ohhh...at last, at last!� Windy continued laughing as she
rolled over onto her stomach, clutching Justin Timberlake like a toy.

Just then, out of nowhere, a two-ton dragon dropped from the
sky and landed on the woman. Its scaly foot instantaneously crushed Windy�s
head on contact, causing an unrecognizable pink mass to sparsely splatter
within a six-foot radius.

Having found a good meal for its children, the dragon
reached down and plucked the limp Justin from Windy�s lifeless hand. It then
flew off to continue its day.

And Windy and Hikusaak were never heard from nor seen again.
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