massiah[tale of Creg]

pg6

they set up in marching order and walk through the forest in a haphazard fashion “why are we walking great leader?” One witch child witch asks, “well, I can answer that . I saw very little of the beauty of the nature of my new home. I wish to drink in the sites as we walk,” he says, looking around at the forest “well it is pretty I guess,” the same witch says he nods and take an adverse pace of walking not to fast that he can’t just look around and notice the weird beauty of the forest they were in.

He nods his head on a rod that splits into four directions and has a slight curve on the north road. He leads the group north. They come to another divide, one headed just north, the other heading northwest. He picks the north road ignoring the west one. More north deeper into neutral territory, they head. In the distance, they see a caravan of slave traders.

 “let me handle them, please,” he says loud enough for them all to hear. He picks up the pace a bit. In front, he sees the guards prepare for battle. He begins to speak the words for a spell, and wight chains wipe out from the ground enough to wrap around all the guards who fall to the ground. He sees a wizard start casting a spell. He points his lips and says a simple paralyzing bit powered with his spirit energy more than enough to overpower any ward. And seal the wizard lips before he gets one more word off, and another chain warps around him. 

“That was some battle, big brother. They didn't even stand a chance,” Lacce says. He nods they get close ”witch of you are slavers and witch of you are merely hired hands,” he says, laying a mass truth spell he separate s the slavers one the wizard “iv placed a guess on you you are to return home tell others that slave hunts will become slaves if I catch them hunting in the natural territory, “ he says removing the spells from the guards they start to March south he open the slave cages under the bail full gazes of the five male slavers he cleans the two elves of demonic energy. They give cries of joy before he removes their slave color. He hands them the slave colors “put those on a captive,” he tells them.

“don't you want us to reward you?” The blond elf asks, blushing “well, not if you feel duty-bound, but I have a little sister Lucce. If you wanna join her and be my wife, your welcome,” he says. They look at the Baphomet “we don’t want to be tainted with demon energy again, and that was not the reward we had in mind our husbands will pay you” the one on the right says, “that is no longer posable for you two unless you willing take demon energy into your body's “ he says they flush they look at each other.

“no, thank you. I love my husband,” they both say, going off into the woods. He released all the others and destroyed all the extra collars, having heard his purpose; only the Holstaur stays flushing. “I won't be able to find a good husband now iv have been used. Can I join you two?” She asks, flushing as he a Lucce look over the now four enslaved men they stood there flush with anger “you belong to me now I give you all to my little sister’s coven. They can sell you to others if they want, follow that road south take the left road till you see a small path going off into the wood its coved with small snow wight pebbles head there now and repeat my orders” he says

“yes, master,” they all say, mad then begin making hast toward the road he pointed to

“I'd like her as my second wife,” he says, pointing at the Holstaur. She blushes, well her fire was like all holstaur was patch black and with the wight. She has blue eyes and wight-blond hair. And she is looking nervous; she waits for rages of slave clothes, which shows off her great double d breast that is barely held by the swatch of cloth she is was being forced to use as a braw, almost giving a peek at her n*****s. Her skirt was just ragged and allowed easy access to her private area. She was constantly putting it down to keep it from showing too much, which was not possible for her “miss fun bags. the bane of are lolicon magic, please someone else,” Lace says, throwing a bit of a tantrum

 “come now, little sister, with me at your side. Your coven will be one of the most powerful and probable wells respected coven among other mono. Who loves the childlike form but doesn’t wanna make it? Not only that. I'm sure you'll love drinking her milk as I sate you from behind,” he says, making the Holstaur blushes so dose lace “well, fun bags, what's your name?” Lacce says, saying fun bags sacristy. “Coca, when I first started to milk, others say my milk has a slight chocolate taste,” she says, blushing.

“ well, I guess I’ll let you join. After all, I love chocolate,” lace says, sounding happy Coco blushes. “I'm glad you'll have me. I've been with those slavers the longest they all took turns rape ing me and milking rather roughly,” Coca says, blushing with shame he had the other hired hands take the wagon after it was empty “come on, coca my new wife Perhapses will make it to town before nightfall then will consummate the marriage before I pleaser my lovely little sister,” he says cacao blushes and walks beside him on the left “you mind buying her some better clothes little sister. I don’t exactly have any money,” he says Lucce nods.

 “Sure, big brother,” Lucce says as they walk; he hears both their stomachs growl, “time for lunch. Bring us two glasses; I'll milk coca,” he says. Coca flushes as the witches set up a picnic with a black two-child witch hand him z.” shall we save her milk for just the two of further wives and us or share it?” He asks Lucce, “let's share it with our traveling companions, “ Lucy says with his stack cups in a row, and he goes to Coca lifts her shirt exposing her half nude. She blushes her wight hair mixed with brown hair stripes. He begins to massage her breast just the right way, milking. her she moans in pleaser as he fills each glass with her wight milk after he's finished he help her put back on her shirt “that felt wonder-full, “ Coca says blushing witch hands he cup of juice and mostly vegetables she east as that hastily

He watches them eat as he scarfs down his food smiling as they eat and drink cocas milk “does she have more?” Lace asks, having already finished her glass, says, “not now, Lacce, can't you see her breast have shrunk a bit? She is emptied; that slaver milked her before we saved her. She won't have more than a couple of drops until tomorrow morning. By the end of tomorrow, she will be ready to be milked again,” he says. Coco flushes

“how do you know our limits so well?” Coca asks Lace laughs, “he was sent by God the first god,” Lucce says, “chief God?” Coca asked, a bit worried” no, the one that made him watch over this world,” Lucce says, “please don't mention the first chief God. He makes me angry, “ he says, “call him a cad,” he says this case the others to laugh except for coca “dose miss tight panties know you’re here?” lucid ask “no she does not at the moment she a dit to busy with answering prayers as best she can within the limits of her power she still a bit untrained in the work of the chief God she has a little trouble balance angle politics with dealing with prayers but better than others how wanted the honor” he says he says she nods

 “not to mention that she is losing angels to Pandora every so often I'll have to deal with Pandora in time too,” he says “what pisses me off the Previous chef God not only hid the way to purify Angels of demon energy, he stole it to before he abandonEd the thorn along with taking some of the knowledge from heaven, that would help in bringing peace between mamono and humans,” he says Coca flush “I'm going to purify you of those herds the slaver feed you so you can join Lucce in carrying my child,” he says Coca blushes “ Lucky for he can breed humans or mamono male or female with equal odds,” Lacce says

“she has to vary small odds of birthing a Minotaur to,” he says. Coca flushes deeper “well, I know that after all, their race comes from Minotaur,” Lucce says “too bad I don't like red,” he jokes, causing Coca to blush deeper “I wonder way blushes don't elect mating desires that were left out of the information I was given,” he says absently they finish eating they pack up and head out.

 They make it to the small town of Delly. There’s a Salamander in the town square “is there no one worth my effort here !“ the salamander says. There are a bunch of town guards, both mamono and males, litter the ground though one young lizard-man stands to kneel rather bruised. a young salamander, maybe 16 team years old, rudely scales have a slight green tone to them her flaming tail is not even that bright “are you, man, enough to challenge me,” the salamander says, pointing at him “he not looking for a scale fun bags wife he already has me his little sister and her as a wife,” Lacce says sarcastically.