For the Pleasure of Temptress Aftermath 1 by PJ

 

Note:  This story was originally titled, "Temptress, Survivor 1".

 

     Temptress stood at the mouth of the cave, peering intently down

into its black depths.  The gorgeous young woman wore knee length

boots, leather shorts, and a black leather vest tied from the front.

Long wavy blonde hair draped down Temptress' back, stopping just above

her perfectly shaped ass.  The sorceress gently bit her lower lip, her

blue eyes glowing with eldritch power as she searched the interior of

the cave for any sign of her master, Dark Dragon.

 

     Behind Temptress, sitting forlornly on the hard rock ledge, was

the princess Hophena.   The young girl wore a tattered white robe that

barely concealed her lush body.   Heavy iron manacles bound her

wrists.  Hophena watched her captor with bleary, pain-filled eyes, her

body still aching from the beating it took from Gold Dragon's death

throes.  A brief wind washed over the prone girl, disheveling her

shoulder length, curly blonde hair. 

 

     The night was cloudy and slightly chill, thunder rumbled in the

sky while the occasional flash of blue lightning lit up the face of

the mountain range.  Temptress sighed softly to herself, then spun

around to face the woman standing silently behind her near the edge of

the rock ledge.

 

     "He's dead, elemental.  The human named Rodger slew him,"

remarked Rachel casually before she walked forward.  The pale-skinned

vampiress glanced briefly at the sitting princess, then returned her

sharp gaze to the indignant witch.

 

     "How could this be?  Our master was infused with magick from the

broken Seal, he should have been invincible," murmured Temptress in

wonder.

 

     "Evidently he couldn't control all that power," shrugged Rachel.

 

     "What will we do?"

 

     "Pick up where he left off."

 

     "How?"

 

     "Let me worry about that," smiled Rachel as she bored into

Temptress' eyes with her own glowing red ones.  "Let go of your

worries and let me make the decisions."

 

     Temptress' eyelids fluttered slightly, then she shook her head

violently to clear it.  She glared at Rachel, her sensuous lips

curling into a snarl.

 

     "Don't try your powers on me, bitch," growled Temptress as her

hands began glowing with green fire.  Rachel raised her hands in

warding, chuckling softly in amusement.

 

     "Alright!  I'm stopping!"

 

     "How do we continue our master's work?"

 

     "First we destroy Rodger, then we eliminate King Flannar and

Emperor Darkblade."

 

     "What do you want me to do?"

 

     "Stay here for now.  I have to gather information on our

adversaries before we set anything into motion," replied Rachel.  The

lithe vampiress walked back to the ledge's edge, then spread out her

slim creamy white arms.  She jumped off the ledge, then transformed

into a cloud of mist that melded into the shape of a large black bat.

The bat flew silently into the night, heading east.

 

     Temptress watched the vampiress leave, then walked over to where

Hophena sat limply upon the ground.  The tall woman yanked Hophena to

her feet, then dragged the princess by her manacle chain to the mouth

of the dead dragon's lair.  Temptress marched into the black abyss dug

into the rock, illuminating her way with two floating spheres of green

light.   Hophena struggled weakly with her captor, trying vainly to

break the woman's grip on her bonds.   The two females descended into

the dark heart of the mountain, the air growing rank with death and

worm stench.   Temptress and Hophena finally entered a huge, roughly

hewn cavern, its floor littered with bones and piles of dragon shit.

Temptress wrinkled her delicate nose, then spread out her hands in

front of herself.  Green fire appeared in her palms, then gushed

forth, spilling all across the cavern, searing it clean of filth.

Hophena staggered back, shielding her eyes from the fiery glare, the

heat warming her white skin until a thin sheen of perspiration covered

her body.

 

     "Much better," smiled Temptress as she regarded her lovely

prisoner.   "Don't you think?"

 

     "Please let me go.  You don't need me anymore, Gold Dragon's dead

and Dark Dragon can't use me as a plaything anymore!"

 

     "He can't, but I can," grinned Temptress darkly.

 

     "Please, my father will pay you anything!"

 

     "Money is useless to me.  I need power and flesh.  I'm an

elemental of lust, you know."

 

     "An elemental?"

 

     "Yes, a creature of pure magick and thought," murmured Temptress

as she led Hophena by her bonds to the rocky wall where Dark Dragon

kept his female prisoners.   "That's why I could use magick and spells

when the Seal was still in place, I am magick."

 

     "Then why keep me?"

 

     "I need flesh, I need sex to survive here.  You will provide

both," whispered the sorceress.  She raised Hophena's arms above her

head, laying the manacle chain over an iron hook pounded into the

rock.

 

     "Please..don't," wept Hophena, her large eyes wet with desperate

tears.

 

     "Just relax and enjoy it.  You'll grow to like it over time,"

replied Temptress before she ripped off the young girl's tattered

robe.

 

     "No!" screamed Hophena as her nipples became hard from exposure

to the cold air of the cave.

 

     Temptress ran her hands over Hophena's breasts and stomach,

relishing the feel of the girl's smooth warm skin.  She cupped

Hophena's right breast, then reached down to her thatch of blonde

pubic hair. 

 

     "Please..stop."

 

     Hophena trembled as Temptress fondled her pussy, rubbing up and

down her pink, quivering slit.  The sorceress leaned down to lick

Hophena's right nipple, circling around her pink bud with a moist

tongue.  Temptress sucked lewdly on the princess' tit, pressing the

mound of flesh into her eager mouth.  Hophena moaned softly, her

crotch shivering as her tormentor slid a finger into the folds of her

cunt, making it grow wet with arousal.  Temptress moved to the left

breast, licking the tip, then suckling on the orb of warm meat.

Hophena bit her lower lip, stifling the cries that ached to be

released.  Temptress grabbed Hophena's hips, then lowered herself down

to the girl's pussy, licking and kissing her flat belly on her way

down.   Hophena struggled in her wrist bonds, tugging at the iron

bands that bit painfully into her skin.

 

     "Your pussy's nice and wet," remarked Temptress before she

pressed her tongue inside Hophena's cunt, swirling her oral probe

inside the naked girl's vagina.

 

     "N..n..no," stammered Hophena, her legs weak as she felt her

honey begin to drip out of her blonde snatch.

 

     Temptress purred as she lapped up and down Hophena's pussy, her

mouth buried inside the glistening folds of the girl's sweet labia.

Wet smacking sounds echoed within the immense cavern as Temptress

tongue-fucked the bound girl, teasing her throbbing vagina until a

steady stream of fluids poured down into her ravenous mouth.  Hophena

clenched her eyes shut, denying the betrayal of her wanton body.  She

gasped as a sudden climax hit her brain, her breasts ached for

affection while she unconsciously thrust her crotch onto Temptress'

face.   The sorceress sucked the petals of Hophena's cunt, tugging on

them with her red painted lips.

 

     "Please."

 

     The squatting witch glanced up at Hophena's agonized face as she

licked the girl's moist slit.  She smiled maliciously before nibbling

on a labia fold, making the girl gasp with involuntary pleasure.

Temptress licked the inside of Hophena's thighs, then slid her right

hand between the naked girl's outspread legs.  She energetically

rubbed across the young girl's cunt, sliding her fingers through

Hophena's rich bush of blonde cunt hair.  Hophena trembled in ecstasy,

her mouth opening and closing with each breathy gasp for air.

Temptress let her hand get wet from the juices escaping from Hophena's

pussy, then she inserted two fingers into the girl's quivering slit.

Hophena groaned loudly, her face contorted with aching bliss as her

tormentor pumped two long fingers into her honey drenched twat.  The

delicate digits thrust in and out, dripping with musky female fluids.

Temptress lowered her face close to Hophena's pussy, licking the cum

that gushed out while her fingers pumped in and out of the girl's

throbbing, engorged cunt.

 

     "Please," begged Hophena, her breasts thrust out, her nipples

painfully erect as she humped the witch's thrusting fingers, coaxing

them deeper into her hungry womb.  Temptress removed her cum-soaked

fingers smoothly, then stood up, grasping a handful of Hophena's

blonde hair in her left hand before ramming her mouth into the panting

girl's.   Hophena moaned weakly in protest as the witch shoved her

tongue down the girl's throat, licking the warm flesh inside.  The two

females parted lips with a pop of air, then Temptress licked the sides

of Hophena's neck, moving down to her hairless, smooth armpits.

Hophena moaned while Temptress sensually licked the insides of her

armpits, tasting the girl's musky sweat that had gathered there.

Hophena hung limply from her wrist bonds, her legs dangling and weak. 

 

     Temptress kissed Hophena again, then stared into the girl's eyes

while something grew out of her crotch.  Hophena looked down at the

muscle-tearing noise, then gasped in revulsion as a sinuous,

slime-coated tendril of flesh emerged from Temptress' crotch and

extended out to the bound girl's open pussy.

 

     "Ain't magick grand?" giggled Temptress before she rammed her

phallic member into Hophena's drenched cunt.

 

     "No," moaned Hophena as she felt the tendril slide deep into her

small belly, its sides pulsing with obscene life.  Temptress held onto

Hophena's upraised arms as she began humping the girl's pussy, their

bodies slapping together erotically.

 

     "You're so tight," groaned Temptress with a smile as she fucked

the bound princess, her member sliding back and forth easily,

lubricated by the juices of Hophena's prior orgasms.   Hophena's bare

back and ass smacked against the hard rough rock wall, her manacles

tinkling musically with each strong thrust of the tendril into her

narrow slit.  Hophena moaned with every shove into her body, her

crotch on fire with lust, her vagina clenching around the member like

a vice, caressing every inch of the slime-coated probe.

 

     "You like it, don't you, slut?" growled Temptress, her hands

entwined in Hophena's golden hair, her shapely hips grinding forward

against her young lover's. 

 

     Hophena moaned softly, tears dripping down her cheeks while

another orgasm exploded in her womb and released another torrent of

cum down her vagina and out her cunt to coat her bare thighs and the

thick shaft of pulsing meat that still burrowed inside of her pussy.

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