NTR Quest 51 - Demonkine - Third option (Patreon)
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You were dwelling on the heavy decision but knew you did not have much time. There was crashing and the sounds of struggle approaching behind you as you stared down in thought. Coda was patient, incredibly patient because it was not her that was put in a difficult position. At least that is what you thought at first. She kept her hands folded neatly behind her back. You finally looked up and commented.
“You raised three fingers. What does that mean?” She did not answer, instead she cracked a small smile, opened her eyes a little wider and tilted her head subtly. You exhaled slowly, but wasted no time closing the distance between the two of you. The woman was taller so you had to lean your head up to kiss her as brought your to round the back of her head, urging her the rest of the way towards you. As your hands wove into her crimson hair you could not help but notice how soft it felt. Your fingers brushed against her long ears. The fur that covered them was even more smooth, luxurious was what came to mind because the only time you had experienced such a thing was with fine pelts back home. As you expected she did not fight the embrace itself and kissed you gently and eagerly. Beneath that minor submission, however, lay the actual defiance as her own will flowed into you immediately and powerfully. She had certainly been alive for over ten-thousand years to be able to make it seem so effortless. It almost felt hopeless but you resolved to try and grasp that third option.
Her body tensed. It must have been unexpected for her to feel your will flowing into her in turn. You lowered her onto her back and lifted the hem of her robe up over her thighs. She lifted one leg and slung it behind your back, almost daring you to do what you were planning to do. As you broke the kiss the look she was giving you said about as much. She wanted you to fuck her. You knew that she was going to try, however. She was truly going to attempt to subvert your will and she was ready for you to exert yours. You hastily pulled your cock out as a red blur sailed over the two of you and crashed into the archway leading to the Horn Keep. There was no time to be distracted. You were engrossed in an exhilarating struggle the moment the tip of your cock rubbed up and down within her labia in an attempt to find Coda's sex. That much contact was enough to feel her in you. You could already feel her core mixing with yours. You remarked internally that it must have been what Kara felt when Raithe forced herself on her. You had a more intense opponent but you were also awake, as far as you knew.
You released a deep breath as your cock found her entrance and plunged it with no care for the force you were exerting. Being rough was not on your mind. She was unbelievably tight, as though you were her first. You knew that could not be true, however and you shook that thought from your mind. You smiled as she moaned, feeling your core mixing with hers at that point. It was an exhilarating feeling, just like all the other times you had done it before. It excited you not because you thought you would win but because it was a fight. One of the first real fights you had felt with your new power. This was a kind of fight your kind would engage in. A duel of wills where nothing was lost overall, even though everything in the end only belonged to one. When humans fought their opponent was destroyed. When Coven fought, everything they were became a part of the other. Perhaps it was part of being the new you, but you thought it appealing and beautiful in a way. At the same time, you felt a rush of sadness because you knew for a fact that you were slowly losing. You wondered if you would still feel when you were a part of her. You hoped that was the case because you had never felt so good as when you were fucking Coda and slowly but surely losing yourself. Her feelings were mixing with yours, so you knew for a fact how good it felt for her. She fighting back gasps and climbing higher and higher towards an inevitable orgasm. The feelings of that, combined with your own similar pleasures were almost too much for a mortal man to bare.
In contrast to your attempts at control at the start, Coda began to lead from below you as things turned. You felt her being gentle, but insistent and dominant. Her fingers gripped your hair from the back and you could feel her sharp nails on your skull pulling you down into a deep kiss. Both of her legs wrapped around your back so that you could not stop thrusting into her if you tried.
“That's right...” She cooed comfortingly into one of your twitching ears.
* *
There was a woman in white robes with bright blue eyes standing in front of you, but you knew immediately you were not you by light and feminine your body felt. The woman had incredibly dark skin and curly black hair. She outstretched both hands. Enclosed in one you could make out a glowing point of impossibly white light. In the other the hand almost could not be seen at parts as rays of perfect black that absorbed sight emanated. Looking past the figure you could barely make out a woman in green robes with her arms crossed. She was staring out at a tremendous tangled structure of broken rings and closed eyes with a sun setting behind it.
You fought pain to stand and approached the dark-skinned figure, hugging her tightly. “You missed your chance.” She said.
“I can't leave here, now but you have to... Did you see this coming?”
“I never expected it.” You managed.
* *
“Did you see this coming?” Towering over you while you were on your knees was a massive gnoll. He was easily three times as tall as an average gnoll. He usually wore regal plate and a heavy cloak, but all of it had been shed, aside from his crown; a gnarled wreath of thorns and leaves. His muscular chest rose and fell rapidly with his heart. He was frustrated and annoyed by your feigned confusion. The man added in a growl.
“The Dragons siding with the humans...”
“I never expected it.” You claimed. You knew it was not true this time. To sooth him you reached up and gently stroked his trunk-like member within it's sheath until it started to emerge. Your hands were far too soft and skilled for it to ever deny you. For good measure you kissed his balls while you stared up at him. The smell really was something else. A sweaty gnoll really was something that could make even a god-like being such as Coda lose her head if she was not careful.
“Don't you have enough daughters by now?” He derided.
“This is for you. I will be by your side, regardless of who the victor was. We can bide our time. Build our strength. With me we have all of the time in the-” It did not seem like it would be enough. His heavy hand came down on your head and was about to push you away. You gulped and with a quivering lip added.
“Your son...” He stopped, allowing you to continue caressing his massive sack with your tongue.
“If these events transpired in such a way then it is your son that is going to reclaim Trysk.”
“Which son? When?” He asked, beginning to calm down. You smiled widely and sucked his cock between your lips with some effort. It was delicious and leaked down into your throat as soon as it felt your warm, tight mouth.
* *
You were almost gone. You, this time, not the memory of her. It was the black expanse. You were energy entwined with her energy. You felt incomplete and you were growing more and more incomplete by the second. In contrast Coda was more and more tangible, taking over the exchange fully. As you felt yourself close to disappearing you felt a hand reach into the mass. Slowly your own being began to expand. You heard Kara's voice.
“Did you see this coming, Mother?” She almost choked as she spoke.
You heard Coda's fading voice just before her energy faded into nothing. “I never expected it.” You had no idea if it was genuine that time. The only thing that left you unsure was the third finger she raised knowingly at the beginning.
* *
Your eyes opened, and they were your eyes. You could see Coda laying dead beneath you. She was fully dead, unlike Raithe. Her body had grown cold and pale so fast. You rose up and heard a sword drop behind you. Leage was standing feet away. Her jaw had dropped.
“It's me.” You confirmed her fears.
“Not her.” As you said that she fell to her knees beside her sword and lowered her head, not in submission but dejection. You gulped and looked for your group. When you only saw Jeane, Malik, Raithe and the Princess limping towards you, you looked desperately to Kara.
“The rest are dead.” Kara said delicately. You could see that she did not escape unharmed. Her arm was bloodied and looked broken. She was carrying it awkwardly.
“They never stopped trying to slow her from reaching you...” She looked as though she did not want to say it, but you were grateful she did.
“It was too quick. I don't think they hurt.”
You grimaced and stared down at their killer, but understood you were as responsible as she was. But not really, you thought. You were a word that sent a statistic in the wrong direction, spooking an entire race into fighting against you stupidly. It was their choice to do what they did. You just wondered if it was right to act on the malice you felt, especially given your new position over them.
Leage furrowed her brow, still looking down. “I can no longer fight you, but I will not apologize. We acted correctly. You are proof of that.” You considered her words. The proof, of course, was that you did exactly what they thought you would do. Maybe more.
“Do you have a problem with me?” You asked, stepping close to her. She did not move.
Leage huffed. “We can not. You are Coda. M-... No, 'Father' I suppose.” She fought back a sneer as she said that.
“This doesn't mean I'm going to start calling you daddy.” Kara whispered seriously into your ear.