Date: Fri, 25 Sep 2020 23:59:58 +0000 From: wayne unknown Subject: Monstrous Alchemist chapter 1 Disclaimer: Blood, sex and politics, not suitable for minors or those with weak stomachs. AN: I'm hella rusty, my apologies for mediocrity. Chapter 1 Welcome Feast A step forward and a lurching sensation in the pit of my stomach as time and space bent around me and we went from Nilbog's Elven embassy to a stone room with armed guards everywhere, at least twenty of them in high grade armor. We appeared in the centre of the room inside a runic circle, with many foreign sigils that I didn't recognise, I memorised them for later review and experimentation. "Lidan I'll task you to show our new guests to their new quarters." The king said. "Happy to" Lidan said, giving me a wicked smile that sent pleasant tingles straight to my cock. Damian slapped his hands on Steve and Terry's shoulders, "I'll take these two to the Royal Mage Academy." Which got a shrug from the king and a smirk from Steve and Terry who I knew already had their own plans for Damian. A quick [Soul resonance] allowed me to secretly tell my brothers to be on their best behaviour. Whatever that was worth, we were all damned by our very natures to hunger for power and the pleasures of the flesh. The groups split up without another word, Lidan led the way as Alpha, Beta and I followed him through the stone corridors. Damian lead Steve and Terry in the opposite direction, out of the castle. As for the King and the rest of the Irregulars, they stayed behind presumably to talk about us... or about other things I guess. I can't say I was interested enough to find out either way. I walked directly behind Lidan a step or two behind him, with Alpha to my right, Beta to my left watching Lidan move forward confidently, content in his skin. As we walked we were watched by various guards, quite a few of them Legends of one kind or another. Bugger scurried behind us, his short legs struggling to keep apace. No one halted Lidan or asked him any questions as he casually narrated our journey with announcements as to where we were, what rooms we passed and the things we could get while here. It seemed like Lidan was a regular at the castle and was very familiar with the layout and disposition of the people involved. I was sort of listening to him but mostly not, if I stuck around I would learn what was important on my own. I was more interested in admiring Lidan, his demeanour in particular, with his demonic nature on full display with no sign of him being concerned about what anyone else thought about him. I couldn't help but admire him, he was the only higher rank demon I had met and he was so compelling. He was a hot fucker, literally, so tall and strong and muscular and hung like a horse. His loin cloth clung to his backside, and his tail swishing back and forth, made me want to pounce on him and fuck him, though I wouldn't mind if he pounced on me and fucked me again. Both would be good. At some point he halted right in front of me, he looked back and gave me a smug smile as he stopped having caught me staring at his hot ass "Here is my room, feel free to make yourself at home." He said as he walked through an open doorway and into a bedroom. Obviously my brothers and I followed him into the room. It was nice, if simply furnished room, there was a very large bed, dominating the space, with a wardrobe and a couple of doors leading to another bedroom and a bathroom. Lidan removed his loin cloth revealing a quickly hardening cock as he sprawled out on his back on the bed, looking very relaxed as he was fully exposed in front of us. DBG sinks deeper into me, the blood armor covering me disappearing from sight, leaving me naked and very hard. I take advantage of the very obvious invitation for fun and start sucking on Lidan's growing cock. Alpha and Beta are quick to strip off and join us on the bed, but I'm already a step ahead of them and am already seated on Lidan's stiff cock and riding him. I craved the distraction from my thoughts and the pleasure of Lidan's fat cock plunging into my depths. His hands grip tightly on my hips providing security as I bounce up and down on his cock, my own stiff cock swaying erratically with every movement as my hands are too busy roaming over his hot body to take care of my own stiff cock. Bugger is left on the ground watching us fucking with a strange expression on it's demonic face, his pitiful excuse for a cock hard but unattended. A stream of blood flows over from out of me and encircles and submerges him in blood. DBG taking the job of babysitting his demonic familiar, while the rest of us engage in sexy fun. Alpha pushes Beta onto the bed and starts fucking him, as Beta sprawls butt naked and face down with a blissful expression on his face as Alpha fucks him hard. Lidan starts picking up the pace, thrusting into me from below in an effort to match Alpha's frenetic fucking. Lidan shortly flips me onto my back, grabbing onto my butt as he matches Alpha's frantic fucking, thrusting hard into me over and over again, my butt lifted up above the bed so I'm only barely on the bed, with only my head and neck resting on the furry bed while the rest of me struggles to keep from falling. I clamp my legs around his hips for leverage as he slams his hard cock into me over and over again as his pelvis slams against my backside. It's wild and dizzying and I love every moment of his hard body slamming into me. While Alpha may not have high stamina, he does have a certain ferocity that's hard to deny. Alpha has already gone into beast mode, his cock stretching out Beta's butthole as he becomes bigger in every sense of the word. Lidan grabs he back of my neck with one hand, with his other hand placed firm against my lower back as he lifts me up, so that he's kneeling on the bed fucking into me as I buck and writhe on his stiff cock, desperate for my own release. They're both slamming away into us, with every thrust jarring our bodies while our minds become emptier as pleasure and pain blurs into endless stimulation. The room starts stinking of sweat, sex and the musk of his hell hound furred pillows and blankets. They smell of Lidan and animalistic musk and a faint whiff of sulfur. It makes me even hornier and I clutch at Lidan licking and biting at his neck as he presses close, his hard abs grating against my stiff cock. It grates and yet his chiselled abs push me closer to the edge as each rock hard muscle rubs against my cock. Lidan bites back, his teeth piercing my neck and my blood flows into his throat and into him. Lidan moans as he unloads into me, he stiffens, his cock bloating within me as it shoots out spurt after spurt of hot cum. I groan in pleasure and pain as the blood loss as he collapses onto me and the weight of his body presses against me and I cum, all over his rock hard abs. Alpha growls in a high pitched whine as he unloads into Beta's butt and Beta unloads his cum onto the sheets. There's a long moment where the room is filled with the sound of heavy breathing as we all recovered from our bliss and exertion. Lidan was heavy on top of me but I didn't complain, his weight felt somehow comforting and his cock felt perfect lodged deep within me, quietly pulsing as he recovered. Alpha was the first to speak, breaking the relative calm, speaking only a single word and throwing the situation upside down. "Swap?" Alpha asked and Lidan nodded in response. Lidan pulled out of me, his missing cock leaving me feeling empty inside. Alpha was quick to pull out of Beta and turn me onto my stomach, so that I was face down like Beta. I let out a soft sigh as Alpha shoved his half hard cock into my ass, one hand reaching out to fondle my stiff cock, while the other groped and squeezed my chest and nipple. Beta let out a groan as Lidan settled on top of him, his hard cock, filling up the empty space Alpha left behind. The nature of the sex changed, where the previous round, had been a frantic race to the finish, this looked to be a marathon of endurance. Lidan leveraged his weight on one arm as he used his other hand to pin down Beta by the butt as he slow fucked him. Alpha soon followed his example, slow dicking me, his half hard cock fully hard now and diving deep before pulling almost the full way back out. It left me anxious and greedy and horny as hell. Alpha pressed close against me, with only his hips and cock moving back and forth in a steady tempo. Lidan was more sadistic, lodging himself deep, without moving for some time, before pulling out abruptly and entirely before randomly shoving his cock back in at random intervals. Beta was left groaning and moaning in helpless pleasure and torment. Alpha and Lidan toyed with us, using us for their pleasure, like a cat with a mouse, taunting us, before lunging in for the kill. Before we could reach a satisfying conclusion to our little game of fuck and deny, our fun is interrupted by the arrival of man that appears to be in his fifties. I'm fairly sure he knocked but we were all kind of preoccupied so I'm not certain as I wasn't paying attention at the time. I have to admit I was impressed at his ability to keep a straight face when he walked in on the four of us fucking while DBG floated Bugger in a bubble of enriched blood. It was almost as if our insane antics were completely expected and not odd in the slightest. An interesting concept indeed. "I don't wish to interrupt but I was told you'd need to be fitted for the evening's welcome feast." Alpha was still ramming his cock in and out of my backside so I was a little distracted, especially since he was currently in wolf mode and his cock was stretching me out oh so nicely. "Uh, what?" "You're Lucius, if I'm not mistaken." "Mmmm yeah." It was kind of hard to stay focused as Alpha was getting to the good part, his rhythm picking up, his thrusts faster and harder, slamming into me with a more rapid tempo. His cock was filling me up so good and the head of his cock pressed into my sweet spot with unerring accuracy and I was so close to blowing my load against the sheets. "Good if I can borrow you for a few minutes, I can start work on your clothing immediately." "Uh yeah just a minute." I clutched at the soft furry blankets scattered about as Alpha continued slamming into me with even greater ferocity, growling as his claws dug furrows into my sides and butt as he clawed and gripped in the heat of our frenzied mating. "FUCK!" yelled Alpha as his thick cock, unleashed a thick creamy load inside me to match that was left behind by Lidan, last round. A surge of warmth and wetness, pushed me over the edge and my own shuddering orgasm followed soon after, as bliss blanked my mind for a short moment and pleasure became pain and desire became desolation. Alpha pulled out of me and I staggered out of the bed, naked, sticky, bloodied and still sort of hard and horny. Alpha moved over to Beta, who was on his hands and knees, getting railed from behind by Lidan still, Alpha shoved his half hard cock into Beta's open mouth, quietening Beta's soft moans as Lidan continued to slow dick him. Turned out that Alpha didn't have as much patience for slow fucking as Lidan did, interestingly enough. Something to think about later. Alpha had already shifted back to his human state, post orgasm so he was gentle as he let Beta clean off his dick, instead of skull fucking him breathless as he does sometimes. "Sorry about that, let's go somewhere else to talk." I said to the man, as the bloody furrows in my flesh closed up. "As you wish sir." the tailor responded, he was a little plump around the edges but he wasn't fat, just a little meatier than I liked but he had a genial smile and silver streaked hair that gave off a pleasant air. I identified him and it showed he was a Legend, the details were sparse, Identify was an odd skill and it worked erratically and uncertainly at the best of times. The Legendary Class showed up as Conjurer of Cloth, an unfamiliar Class, though I'd never put that much thought into clothing, mostly because I did my best not to wear anything more than necessary at any time. I led the way, towards a side door within the room and wasn't surprised when I ended up in an adjoining bathroom. At first glance it was very fancy with an oversized tub, with water and fire runes and various toiletries scattered about, along with a hand basin for cleaning hands. Everything was a little bigger than I was used to, though it wasn't that surprising considering Lidan's height. "Sorry about that, things tend to get out of hand around me, quite easily. What was your name, I didn't catch it earlier?" "My apologies, I should have introduced myself I'm Archibald, the royal tailor." "And I'm Lucius, so what am I getting fitted for exactly?" I asked, still naked and a little bloody. I quickly used a little bit of water and blood magic to clean up a little. "The king has instructed me to take your measurements so that I can design something suitable for tonight, then later on, a full collection of clothing suitable for every occasion." "What about the others?" "Lidan has already been fitted, previously, as for your retinue, they won't be attending the feast tonight, other arrangements have been made for them." "Hmm, so what do you need me to do exactly?" "Just move as I instruct you." What followed was a short but odd experience where he directed me to move various parts of my body and used a tape measure to measure me, while jotting down the results on a note pad. The length of my arms, the circumference of my biceps, the width of my waist, the size of my chest, the length of my legs, it was very odd. I suppressed my body's instinctual urge to pounce, when his fingers brushed against my balls as he measured for my in seam. The soft moans and thumps coming from the other room didn't help. His supplies appeared from out of nowhere which got me curious, so I asked him about it and he told me that he carried the tools of his trade with him inside his void ring. A ring which had a pocket dimension of it's own that could be used to store all sorts of good which could be retrieved with a thought and some mana. It seemed very convenient but when I asked the price of such a thing I was immediately disheartened at the cost. Not something I could afford. I asked him for some details on his Class and learned some of his various skills and perks. He seemed quite happy to share the details, then again, he wasn't a combat class, so he probably wasn't too concerned about exposing secrets of the tailor class. I transmitted the information to Omega to pass along to Taylor, the tailor, to serve as an example. Some of the perks were quite interesting, particularly those of the legendary nature. Legendary Skill – Automation – animate needle, thread and fabric, to move according to the caster's will, to create works of art, that can be worn. Legendary Perk – Mass Production – when reproducing an already completed outfit, produce ten for the price of one. His class selection was Tailor, Crafter, Enchanter, Mage in that order, his levels he kept quiet about and I didn't push it by asking for the specifics, he had already provided more than enough details about his skills and perks to keep me happy. He had some interesting perks for the Tailor Class, stitch in time, scissor hands, cloth armour and tailor's eye. Stitch in time, allowed for rapid stitching, with one stitch allowing for nine... Scissor hands allowed for the hands to be used as tools to cut through fabric. Cloth armour allowed for tailors to produce garments that could double as defensive gear. Tailor's eye allowed for a quick estimation of a person's measurements. He seemed nice enough. He asked me for my preferred colours and I responded with red and black. He nodded and said he'd be back later with my outfit. As we left the bath room, I saw that the others were still fucking around. Alpha fucking Beta, Lidan fucking Alpha, seeing them hard at it, got me hard again and Archibald quickly left us to it, leaving with what could be called undue haste. I quickly joined in the fun, sticking my hard cock inside Beta's mouth. A few hours later, a couple of orgasms and one embarrassment later, Archibald returned to the room with a new outfit for me to wear. This time I was covered in blood, where the others were clothed. We had a little awkward incident when the three of them tried to fuck me at the same time, all three of them trying to shove their hard cocks into my hole, which sort of worked but the initial pain caused me to cry out in agony which drew the attention of a passing guard who saw me naked, seated on Beta's cock, as Alpha kneeled behind me, pressing his cock into me as Lidan crouched over me, jamming his cock into me. It was awkward for everyone, as I was forced to explain that his presence wasn't needed and I was fine. The guard quickly left after that debacle. I had been too ambitious and horny, I thought I could try and recreate something that Dungeon Paul had seen in one of the porns he watched in his world where three guys fucked one horny dude at the same time. It looked interesting and I was curious and horny enough to try it out, since I had three very horny and hard guys nearby and a very large bed. The reality was cumbersome and uncomfortable, with the positioning making it unsustainable for long durations even without the interruption. Something to try later, when I'm feeling suitably ambitious or horny enough. Suffice to say, I settled for something less ambitious when the guard left and we made do with me riding Lidan's cock as Alpha fucked his stiff cock alongside Lidan's inside my hungry asshole. Beta meanwhile kept my mouth full with his stiff cock, which worked much better for everyone. Then after that Lidan and Alpha double teamed Beta while I sought to satisfy DBG and Bugger with my blood. Afterwards we got cleaned up and dressed, even if there were some delays caused by insufficient bath space for all four of us to bathe at once. Lidan and I shared the bath first, followed by Alpha and Beta. Lidan was dressed up in a form fitting grey outfit, with black shoes, he could almost be considered a gentleman. As for Alpha and Beta, they were dressed as usual, Beta in a mage's robe, Alpha with just trousers. Archibald handed me each piece of clothing and gave an overly long and unnecessary explanation of what they were for and how they were to be put on and how they should be handled, as if I was an idiot incapable of dressing myself without his instruction. I eventually gave up and let him watch as I got dressed in the outfit, I'm fairly sure it wasn't perverted as he showed no interest in my nudity. While Archibald's attention was kind of tiresome, he did good work, the cloth felt silky soft, yet durable against my skin and when looking at my reflection in an ice mirror, I made for a striking fellow if I do say so myself. The shirt had long sleeves and was red with black buttons, the pants were black with red stitching and the jacket was black at the back and red at the front with black buttons. The clothes fit perfectly, clinging close to my body to show off my body without being too cumbersome to move in. I thanked him for his effort and complimented him on his fine work. Lidan and I left to go to the welcome feast and Alpha and Beta left to go a less impressive meal with the `servants' and guards. DBG stayed in the room with Bugger, keeping him submerged inside a large blood bubble. Lidan and I arrived in a small but expensively appointed room for the `welcome feast'. In theory this banquet was for me as a prospective member of the Irregulars but it was also a political move, so I was on guard. I looked around and sent out a quick [Soul Resonance] and learned that Steve and Terry had already gotten into mischief unsurprisingly, though the details of which were interesting. Regardless, they weren't attending the welcome feast, as they were enjoying the attentions of Damien and the Royal Mage academy and it's students. The banquet didn't have that many people attending. Only the ten of us, Lidan and I included in that number. There was the King at a small table situated three steps above a longer table facing it. The King was flanked by Michael and Dungeon Paul on either side of him. As for the lower table, it had seating for seven, with the rest of the Irregulars already seated. Lidan and I were late... Our naked times eating up a bit more time than it should have. "Welcome, you've arrived just in time, now we can feast." Women appeared from the shadows dressed in tight black leather, to fill cups. They appeared to be all types of races, if similar body shapes. I shrugged, undeterred by the King's royal harem, unlike other kings, whose progeny caused chaos in the Descendants War, this King had wives that were barren by design. They were the Black Guards, all of whom Black Widows, an unusual mix of classes, thief, prostitute, assassin and warrior. All of them highly poison resistant from regular exposures to all sorts of poisons, they served as food testers for the king among other purposes. Lidan had told me about them prior, during our mutual bathing session, where I sat on his cock as he washed me in the tub as he told me about the castle and showed me how to make use of the runes to creating scalding hot water. It was fun, if interrupted by the arrival of Beta and Alpha who also wanted to get `clean' too. We didn't really have the chance to finish up as he needed to get dressed and I was expecting Archibald to show up with my clothes at some point. We planned to finish the moment the banquet was over, so I was eager to be done with this formality and get back to it. The king had them as his personal guard, along with a host of other legends around every corner to secure the castle and the capitol. On the rectangular table was the carcass of an iron boar expertly carved, along with a variety of side dishes, fruits, vegetables, smaller meat dishes including horned rabbits. Lidan took a foreleg of the boar and tore into it with his teeth without further ceremony. I stole glances to the side at the other Irregulars to watch their reactions, they were indifferent to it, for the most part. Lidan sat to my left while Zazu sat to my right, which neither of us were particularly pleased about. Everyone was dressed up for this banquet. Watching everyone eat was educational. Dungeon Paul and Michael were in lively discussion with the king, drinking freely from goblets filled with wine as they talked about various things from their world. As for the Irregulars they were mostly quiet during the meal. Lidan devoured his pork leg with more enthusiasm than grace. Fourdom the dwarf ate his meal with a sort of mechanical precision, cleanly cutting through pork with his knife and eating as if it was a task to be done without any apparent satisfaction. Zazu the lizard men took large bites of his meat, savouring the flavor with every mouthful. Taranath the elf, ate with peculiar grace, every cut precise, every movement flowing and exacting as he ate. Stormgrip the Leonid had said a short prayer before eating his meal quietly, the utensils in his hands seeming too small for his stature. Larangor the dragon was the most gluttinous of the bunch, single handedly consuming most of the iron boar, his head enlarging to be larger than the rest of his body as he devoured the leftover iron boar. Polymorphing allowed for dragons to assume some downright peculiar transformations. For reference an iron boar is roughly half a tonne of porcine aggression with the benefit of an iron skull and tusks which makes them particularly troublesome creatures to deal with. Compared to a dragon, they were nothing. As for me, I simply used [Mage Hand] to pick up a chunk of rabbit meat, then a couple more to stab and slice the meat into a mound of food to be consumed. It made me wonder whatever happened to Roger, perhaps I should find him when I had the chance. It would be interesting to see what he had gotten up to in my absence, presuming I could find him again. After I had my fill of food, the king well into his cups got to the point of this feast. "Now that we've feasted, it's time for you to swear your fealty to me." This was where things were going to get difficult. "Sadly I cannot, I have already sworn myself to him." I said, pointing to a somewhat drunk Dungeon Paul avatar. While Dungeon Paul had quite a lot of bodies, humanoid and otherwise, this particular avatar was muddleheaded from wine and was slow to acknowledge my statement. The king however was less drunk than he had appeared a moment ago. "Explain." He said one word, but it promised a world of trouble if I didn't explain the situation to his satisfaction. A kings displeasure was dangerous, especially one as old and as powerful as this one. "I pledged myself to the dungeon, mind, body and soul, quite some time ago, while I am named the Lord of Nilbog and in theory rule, I don't actually have the highest authority. At any time, Paul can overrule me, mostly he doesn't because he doesn't care that much for the people as long as they don't bother him and I generally let them do as they wish under the same principle. I'm far more interested in my alchemy than I am in being a noble." "Well then, would you like to swear fealty on behalf of your subject." the king asked a drunken Dungeon Paul. "Sure whatever. You can have Nilbog, I don't care." The feast ended on a weird note, I didn't really get a chance to talk to the Irregulars, Lidan explained on the walk back to his room that they wanted a combat alchemist and my identity as a half breed demonic incubi made made me a potential asset to the team but I'd have to go through a testing period first and suffer through some initiation rituals, so noone was that eager to get emotionally invested in my existence. After all if I couldn't take the pressure, I'd either die or be replaced, so I was left with Lidan's lust and Zazu's disdain and the other's indifference. I didn't take it to heart. I was far more eager to get out of my clothing and into Lidan's bed. It'd been an hour or so since his cock was inside me, and it'd be nice to fall asleep with him on top of me, with his cock inside of me. Also sleep would be good, it'd been a long day. /////////////// Author's Note: It's been a while since I last posted, the coronapocalypse has made things awkward for me, theoretically I have more time to write but without the freedom to wander around and have inappropriate sexy times with strangers, life seems kind of uninspiring as of late, but every free moment I think of blood butterflies and monsters so even if I'm not as enthusiastic as I used to be, I feel compelled to push past indifference and post something, even if it's not to the standards that I aspire to. "Perfect is the enemy of good" and what not. Hopefully this entry isn't too terrible. Also if I haven't replied to your emails, I apologise, I've been kind of in a funk the last month or so and some emails may have ended up lost to the vagaries of the outlook junk mail detection.