The Rescue Of The Queen (The Adventures Of Pervikar Book 2) Page 22

  "Oh, looks that way to me," cooed Holina as she knelt down and grabbed it too.

  With four hands pumping his cock, Per leaned back onto his elbows and gazed at them. Being a dwarf, Holina was wide in the chest, which made her breasts look larger and fuller than Iona's. Iona, being the taller of the two, seemed slender by comparison.

  His cock was leaking a copious amount of pre-cum, which Iona and Holina were slathering all over his hard shaft. Soon, both it and their hands were slippery from the clear liquid. Iona began to slide her hands up and down the entire twelve inch length as Holina reached lower.

  "Look at the size of these!" exclaimed Holina as she fondled and hefted his balls.

  Per felt his groin muscles tighten as she cradled his testicles in her hands. He was surprised at how delicate her touch and caress was. Per closed his eyes and concentrated on something else because Holina's fondling was bringing him close to the edge. Iona let go of his prick and he sighed in relief at the lessened stimulation. She kicked one leg over his hips and squatted down. She then reached down to grasp and aim his hard meat.

  "Hey!" pouted Holina in protest.

  "You got him first the last time," said Iona, licking her lips as she rubbed the fat tip of Per's cock over her damp slit. "Try above his shoulders. I think you'll be surprised."

  On her last word, Iona had rocked backwards, skewering two inches into her hot, wet cunt. Per's inch and a half thick shaft stretched her labia wide open. She took a second to adjust to the penetration and then ground down until eight inches of cock was stuffed up inside her. Bending at the knees, she began to bounce up and down on his impaling prick.

  Holina had let go of his nuts and scooted around towards his head. Per leaned back and helped her straddle his face so that she was facing Iona. Her hairy bush was right over his mouth and he could smell the musky scent of her sex. He reached around her legs and grabbed a hold of her tight buns. Holina shivered and gasped as his tongue flickered over her engorged clit.

  Her musky scent filled his nostrils as he licked and laved at Holina's wet pussy. Iona was fucking herself silly on his cock and he could feel the tension building back up in his balls again. Per delved his tongue deep into Holina's dripping snatch causing her to shudder in pleasure and gasp for breath. Her sex had an almost earthy taste to it and she had to brace her hands on his chest to maintain her position. Unconsciously, her hips began to grind around in little circles as her passion grew.

  Iona increased the pace of her bouncing and Per knew she was getting close. He continued his ministrations on Holina's pussy as she writhed and moaned above him. Per kneaded her ass firmly feeling it flexed in his grip. He also felt tremors shoot through Holina's body, each one increasing in strength. When the next tremor started, he sucked on her clitoris and lashed at it with his tongue.

  "Augh!" cried out Holina as she shook uncontrollably.

  It was like pure electric passion jolted through her body. She cried out as all of the muscles in her body tensed and her fingers tried to dig into Per's chest. Her orgasm seemed to course around and around inside her as her cunt clenched spasmodically. Her juices gushed out over his face and chin. Her throes of passion were shaking her body so much that she had to roll off Per to quiver ecstatically on the floor.

  Iona's body was glistening from sweat as she rode up and down on his cock. The sexual tension in his balls was becoming unbearable and Per braced for the imminent explosion. It was the next bounce which touched it off. With a sharp, guttural cry, Per arched his hips upwards. Iona's eyes rolled back in her head as he filled her to capacity with his hard shaft and then overfilled her womb with his first powerful spurt of hot cum. The spurt hit the right spot inside her, who screamed out as her own orgasm overpowered her. Unable to keep her squatting position, Iona collapsed onto Per's chest, her head resting on his collarbone. She shook and shivered through a multitude of orgasmic aftershocks as he gushed into her three more times.

  The familiar fire of lust began to burn in Per's balls and his cock hardened up even more. He began to hunch his hips a little, moving his cock slightly in and out of her stretched pussy. Iona felt the movement and knew what was happening. She looked down at Holina, who was laying face down on the floor. Iona slipped up off his cock, causing their combined juiced to flow out of her overfilled vagina. Tugging on his arm, she got him to kneel behind Holina and placed his hands on her hips. Holina sighed when Per pulled her hips upward. Iona grasped the base of his cum-slick cock and aimed it straight at Holina's dripping cunt.

  "Khazar-Ma!" gasped out Holina as two inches of Per's cock split her labia apart and stretched out the walls of her vagina. "Wait! Wait! I...!"

  Per had pulled back slightly before shoving an additional two inches into her. Holina gritted her teeth and screwed her eyes shut as her pussy was painfully stretched out. Per held her hips and suddenly remained still with four inches of his cock stuffed inside her. Slowly, her vaginal muscles became used to his size and loosened as the pain decreased. Even caught up in his lust, Per sensed the change and began fucking Holina with short, quick jabs.

  "Ugh! I must have been very drunk the other night," grunted out Holina in time with each of his jabs.

  "Per has to cum twice," explained Iona, stroking the dwarf's thick brown hair. "His lust takes over after his first climax. I pulled you off of him in the hall because I did not want any unfortunate accidents to occur from it. However, our earlier romp had suppressed it in the hall. This is a little more private and controlled. Get ready for a ride because he won't stop until he cums again."

  "I can't take all of him!" squealed Holina, sounding a little shrill.

  "Even in this state, he knows his limits," soothed Iona. "I'll be over here watching the fun."

  Iona moved away to a pile of cushions. Holina was on her elbows and knees with Per kneeling behind her. His long cock was angled downward into her leaking pussy because of the disparity in their heights. He had a tight grip on her hips and his hips were thrusting forward in the steady jabbing pace he had set.

  Iona watched as the wax tapers burnt down to three-quarters of their length and was amazed that Per was still going strong. His stamina was amazing. His relentless pace had rocked Holina through three tremendous orgasms and she had collapsed face-down onto the floor. Only her hips were up, being held in place by his grip. Her thighs were quivering uncontrollably and sweat dripped off every square inch of her body. Iona did not know how much longer this could go on, so she decided to add a little stimulation.

  Moving around behind Per, she knelt down close to his ear. "Cum, baby, cum," she whispered to him as she lightly scratched her fingernails from his tight balls up to his ass.

  Per's body jumped and caught Iona by surprise. He moaned loudly like a bull moose and his hips snapped forward as he pulled Holina's hips upwards. Her knees came off the floor as six inches of thick cock drove into her. Holina moaned at the penetration, but was too exhausted to do anything else. Iona felt his muscles tighten and tense just before he shuddered as he climaxed. Holina's well-used cunt could not even hold his entire first spurt. His white cream leaked out around the edges and his second forced more of his jizz out to dribble down her thighs.

  Per felt his lust diminish with each gush spurting out of his cock. Gasping, he fell away from the dwarf. His cock pulled out of her gaping cunt with a wet, sucking sound. Released from his grip, Holina collapsed completely to the floor.

  "Is she…?" Per tried to ask.

  "Just exhausted," said Iona with a smile. "You've been fucking her for the past hour or more."

  "What!?"

  "Shhh, not so loud," admonished Iona. "Your lust took over, as usual, but it stayed in check. Frankly, I don't think I'll ever understand it."

  "Maybe it molds itself to the individual," suggested Per.

  "Maybe, but it's time to get cleaned up and get some rest. Pick up Holina and follow me."

  Per was up early the next morning. After washing up, he went into the kitchen a
nd stoked up the fire. He puttered around making breakfast until Iona and Holina shuffled into the room.

  "Uh, good morning," said Per, unsure of what else to say.

  Holina broke out laughing. "Oh, Per, we dwarves aren't known for our subtleties. Let me just say that was the most fantastic fuck I've ever had and probably will ever have. It's hard to beat a dwarf for stamina, but you wore me out last night. I'd ask for a rematch, but we have to go our separate ways today."

  "What time do we have to leave?" asked Iona with a catch in her voice.

  "Right after breakfast," said Holina. "No sense putting it off. It will take us about an hour to get to the Inner Gate."

  Breakfast was delicious, but it was a subdued and sober affair. Little was said as they cleaned up the dishes and put them away.

  "That was my mother's residence before she married my father," said Holina, reminiscing as they walked to the gate. "I'm going to have to come here more often. Since she died, we've not returned."

  At the Inner Gate, Holina gave the guards papers signed by King Ether granting passage through the gate. Not knowing what to say, Per simply raised his hand and waved goodbye to Holina and Iona before he turned to head into the long dark tunnel.

  Chapter 11: Queen Shara

  Per was hiding in a crevice, rubbing his left arm in an effort to get some feeling back into it. He grimaced - it felt like a thousand needles had been stuck into his arm. The muscles simply refused to respond at all. All the time, he listened intently for the pursuit he knew was coming.

  Travel had been pretty easy when he left Karmond's Gate. The dwarves had hewed underground boulevards and passageways for several miles past the gate he had gone through. The path, however, became rougher the farther he traveled. Natural formations, caverns, and tunnels became the byways Per had to follow. More than once, he silently thanked Gola for the equipment he provided, including the magical grapple.

  It took Per a while to get used to the closed in feeling of being underground. He was amazed that after several days of what he had taken to be absolute silence, he found that the underground was filled with noise. He was able to discern the sounds of earth, rock, and water with their reactions on one another.

  The map was as good as gold and was only real type of measurement he had once he lost his sense of day and night. The only thing it did not show was the height of the tunnels. More than once Per had to literally crawl through on his hands and knees.

  The trek was not without peril. Small roving bands of orcs, kobolds, and goblins were scattered sporadically throughout the region. Per had managed to avoid contact with all of them, except one band of goblins. The fight was brief and the goblins had been caught flat-footed. Per cleaved through flesh, bone, and armor, splattering their greenish blood across the rock walls. The sword thrust that one of them managed to make was turned aside by his plate armor.

  The intelligent races of the Underworld were, unfortunately, not the only danger. After many miles of travel and getting close to his objective, Per ran into two creatures the likes of which he had never seen before. They resembled worms with white, multi-segmented bodies and lots of legs. Long tentacles protruded out from around each creature's mouth and they stared at him with black, beady eyes.

  Both creatures charged, lashing at him with their tentacles. Each hit gouged the surface of his shield and left a slimy trail behind. Per backed away, fending off their attacks the best he could. The tunnel was wide enough for both monsters to attack at the same time. He knew he needed a more defensible position, but there was no cover around.

  Finally, a moment came when Per could act. Both creatures had struck at him at the same time, leaving themselves open for a counter attack. Per swung his shield before him, batting the tentacles aside. With a loud yell, and a mighty swing, he brought Dorgeth down on one of the creature's head and cleaved it right between the eyes.

  Ichor and mucous sprayed out of the mortal wound. The stench was almost overpowering. Per recoiled away from the thrashing creature, but the other one hit him with a tentacle at the elbow joint of his shield arm where there was only chainmail to allow for movement. The hard, bony tentacle broke several of the rings and cut into his arm.

  Per tried to raise his shield, but struggled. His arm began to tingle and he quickly lost its use. The monster that was still alive seemed to be checking over its mate and not attacking him. Per quickly retreated away from it. He moved back to the last bend in the tunnel he had passed. The ceiling was about twenty-five feet high there and some seismic action had cracked the inner curve of the wall about fifteen feet off the ground.

  With his left arm useless, Per took his shield off. The entire arm was tingling painfully and he could not move any of the muscles from the shoulder down to his fingertips. He left his shield leaning against a rock on the far wall. Without this, he knew he did not stand a chance against the many-tentacled worm. Using the grapple and with a lot of luck, he managed to pull himself up into the crack. It was just wide enough for him and deep enough to hide in.

  Per waited, praying that the paralysis would wear off soon. He suddenly froze when he heard the rustling of something moving across rock. With Dorgeth clenched in his right hand, he kept a sharp watch on the tunnel floor for the creature.

  Per caught movement at the periphery of his vision. It was only one of Tenan's lesson that had been drilled into him time and again that kept him motionless and silent. The creature was not slithering along the floor as Per expected it to, but it was crawling across the ceiling. Its sharp, clawed legs gripped the rock as its body undulated up and down.

  It stopped just over his shield and it reached down with its tentacles to touch the surface tentatively. It seemed to sense something because it began to move forward quickly. As it started to crawl past Per's hiding place, he lunged forward and swung at its legs, cutting through six or seven of them.

  The worm's body sagged on that side, suddenly bereft of its hold on the ceiling. Its remaining legs scrambled to adjust its grip as Per stabbed his sword again and again into its body. Its tentacles whipped around, but trying to maintain its hold on the ceiling, it could not reach him. Suddenly, the monster let go and crashed onto the rock floor in a series of several loud crunches. It lay still as yellowish ichor oozed out from underneath it.

  Breathing hard from the adrenaline rush, Per had to wait several minutes before climbing down. He as able to stiffly move the fingers of his left hand and was glad that the condition did not seem to be permanent. He picked up his shield and moved rapidly away from the carcasses.

  Later, when Per stopped to rest, he wished that he had the time to stop and examine the beasts. How had the tentacles caused his paralysis? He pushed the thought away and pulled out the map. He knew he was close and had to go cautiously from here on out.

  Another rest stop and several miles later, Per began to notice something. His infravision was blurring and he was having trouble seeing. He kept going and it was not until a mile later that he realized what the problem was. The tunnel was becoming brighter. He moved forward slowly, stopping from time to time to allow his eyes to become accustomed to the light after so many days in pure darkness.

  Per became worried as he approached the light. It was as bright as daylight and his first thought was that he had made a wrong turn and was coming back up to the surface. The tunnel curved around sharply so he was not directly approaching the light. At the last turn, the tunnel opened up to let Per step out and gasp.

  The cavern before him was gigantic, almost three miles around in diameter. Magical light streamed down from the stone ceiling, illuminating the entire area. A large waterfall gushed out of a wall to the right and formed a stream that snaked its way from one side of the cavern to the other. The entire floor was covered with vegetation. In the center of the cavern, a small plateau had thrust itself up and on top of it were a castle and another large structure.

  The large castle consisted of a stone keep and several other buildings inside the wal
l that went all the way around the plateau. The other structure that caught Per's attention was like nothing he had seen before. It was a rectangular, twenty-foot high building with minarets at each corner. What was strange about it was that it was jet black with no windows and appeared to be made in one solid piece.

  Suddenly, a multi-colored light flashed out from each minaret, bathing the entire cavern for a milli-second. It happened so fast that Per could do nothing, but stand there. He froze, unsure of what just happened and looked around for threats. That was when he spotted the three kobolds coming towards him.

  The small, reddish-gray, lizard-like creatures had seen him and were walking towards him unhurriedly. They were armed with short spears and had daggers belted around their waists. Per drew Dorgeth and waited for them by the cave mouth entrance. The kobolds came up the incline to where he was standing. The one in the lead, wearing a stone necklace, stopped four feet away from Per and looked him up and down. The lizard snout and slit eyes made it hard to read his expression.

  "You!" hissed the Kobold leader, his forked tongue flickering out between his sharp teeth. "You come with usss, offal!"

  Per stood still for a second and then lunged forward. The leader hissed in fright just as Dorgeth punched into the center of his chest. Dark red blood gushed out of the wound as he yanked his sword free. The kobold shuddered and fell to the ground. The other two kobolds sprang backwards and pointed their spears at him.

  "I did not like his tone," said Per. "Now, what do you want?"

  The kobolds looked at one another and then one said, "Our master wishesss to see you. We takesss you to him."

  Per nodded and wiped the blood off Dorgeth. The kobold who did not speak reached down for the stone necklace, but Per stopped him with a gesture of his sword and indicated that the other kobold should take the necklace. He then followed the two of them towards the castle.

  The trip through the vegetation was easy and a spiraling tunnel cut into the plateau led them to the top. The kobolds led Per to the central keep and escorted him to the audience chamber. The castle was ancient and in need of repair, whereas the chamber had been swept and cleaned. It was lined on both sides with stained glass windows depicting ancient battles. Per did not look at them because he was staring at the ornate throne at the other end of the chamber. A dark haired man was sitting on it and standing beside him was Cedric, the man who had tried to enslave him and started all Per's adventures.