Twisted World

Hadad had been disbelieving, shocked and then furious as the two women materialised in the command tent. Glem was NO traitor to the cause, or to him! Jacs had only finally swayed him when she pleaded for him to remember WHO had sent them to the coast. And if he still did not believe them, she would willingly fall upon his sword without question if this was what it took for him to see the truth of the thing.

Glem had been removed from command and held in chains.

Vlad was easier to convince, Klem had been no friend or loyal servant. The Board was another matter. Eventually, as Vlad had more than reasonably pointed out, they realised that BOTH women were arguing the same thing. Neither were forces of Overlord, both had been deluded and tricked. And Klem was finally seen for the master trickster that he was.

The First Minister was now congratulated for his good sense. Yet he found no pleasure in being proven right, the islands were still in the most in ruins and Overlord still held sway. It was only a matter of time.

Vlad and Hadad rode proudly at the head of the joint forces through the silent valleys and peaks that were the home of the Magii. The mysterious people who had saved both forces from ruin were nowhere to be seen, but they knew they were watched all the way to the great sweeping fields before the great towering fortress gates.

An army waited for them below the gates. They did not stand for long, charging with spine chilling screams into the front wave long before they drew up in rank against them.

With both sides united, the joint magics saw off the greater half and the retreat was a pure rout.

“Turned tail like puppies bit on the nose by the cat!” Hadad had laughed.

“Maybe, my lord,” Vlad agreed, “But I trust there is no second front awaiting us behind those great gates.”

“And if there is, we do the same again my lord! What say you we send an emissary or two of our own to speak for us?”

“Agreed. Under a flag of truce, of course. I will not enter the lion’s den myself until something has been agreed.” His eyes pierced Hadad. “I must consult with My Master, Hadad. Please excuse me for now.”

Such a man has a master of his own, ha! Hadad thought. I am his better then, for I have NO master. Hadad retired to the command tent where Jacs and Lacey waited, now trusting of each other if not true friends yet.

A man was sent as light failed to bid the three join Vlad in his private tent.

Goblets filled with the deep red waited for them all, as well as a plate of small delicacies to nibble with the drink. Vlad sat on the side of the great fur laid bed, clad only in breechclout and cloak wrapped around.

“I have good tidings from My Lord Lucard, friends. He agrees the plan such as it is. Once we know more, or are not outwitted, he will come.”

He drained his goblet and grinned. “Tomorrow we send envoys. Tonight we have fun together, if the ladies are agreeable that is.”

Both Jacs and Lacey laughed even louder than Hadad and wasted no more time in undressing themselves and Hadad, joining Vlad quickly.

A ‘foursome’ was something none had tried before, but they all found something new and even more erotic than they had known. When the first quick thrustings had not sated Jacs and Lacey had tasted each other waiting for the two men to rise again. The sight of the two women pleasuring each other with hands and tongues quickly aroused both again and a writhing mass of arms legs tongues and members ensued. The women nearly climaxed as both men mounted each other in turn, touching each other again straining for release. As the men finished, both women took the still quivering members to mouth, hardening enough to enter deeply and hotly in final release for all.

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The morning saw an apprehensive Glem and optimistic Vlad watch as Jacs and Lacey proceeded through the great gates under a flag of truce. It had been agreed that the women should go in order that Overlord could not ‘behead’ the force by simply swallowing its leaders into his fortress.

The two were escorted in respectful manner through great corridors and halls, ever upward into the heart of the place that looked down on the plains like a brooding creature.

Overlord was not what either had expected from description. “Huge and fetid hulk” he was not, but huge was correct. A towering seven foot rounded frame, topped with an icy and hot stare at the same time. Long flowing silver locks framed the curiously skeleton face that had bare reptile like flesh covering. The fingers beckoning them forward were like the face, reptilian skin and cruel long claws. But the rest of the figure hidden in the regal tunic and cloak was clearly well fed and far from lacking in flesh.

“Jacs. Lacey. Welcome. I had hoped you would be chosen as envoys. So much more enjoyable that arguing with fellow men.”

Lacey’s reply was icy. “We will be as harsh as our Lords, more so even. Do not try to fool us. We are here to discuss YOUR surrender, NOT ours.”

“And we speak as one. What the other says goes for both. Speak, Lord, and we will listen.”

“My thanks ladies. Take the seats waiting and we will begin.”

Settled, servants served wine. Overlord found himself impressed as the women drank from each others goblets, deeply, unafraid.

The face crinkled in semblance of a pleased smile and the claws clasped his knees as they waited for him to speak.

“My surrender? I do not see I have need of surrender. Nay, listen! Take it as given your force holds the field and mine is defeated. I would speak of victory for ALL.”

He laughed at the incredulous looks and icy feelings coming from both women.

“I see your total disbelief. You have met the Magii. They told you some. They are as I am, but not in whole. I am not wholly what I would be, but enough. I would stay as I am, ruler of this world…..”

“You are ruler of NOTHING at the moment,” Jacs nearly spat the words.

“A figure of speech, ladies. What say you if I offered your Lords their own kingdoms in exchange for leaving me be?”

“You believe this possible?!” Lacey was not swayed.

“This is possible. This world is more than you know. There are, connections within the lands of the Magii to others. More than enough for your lords to rule themselves, conquer as they would. Ask the Magii if you need.”

“You would offer these worlds to our Lords in mere exchange for your continued existence?”

“You could not harm my existence either way, Jacs. I would offer YOU, and Lacey, much more. But for the greater, you must now return to your lords and report. I bid them come, in peace. I bid the Magii come also to assure all of my truthful intention. But bid Hadad bring Glem also - I would have my servant back. This is surely not too much to ask from the defeated one?!”