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Míchon felt the pop of her hymen giving way, and stopped for a moment. After giving her some time to recover, gfs began thrusting again. The headboard on the bed frame banged against thr wall in time with the rhythm ofthe dark elf's thrusts. Even though she was looking away, he managed to lean down and kiss her, keeping her there for a moment.
 
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The kiss was more unnerving than comforting, and she just shuddered and took it as stoically as she could manage. Lena wouldn't give him the satisfaction of hearing her whimper or cry out. Instead she bit down on her lip to keep from sobbing. "J-just...don't finish inside me." Her breaths became sharper as he continued, her body sore from the unwanted attention. "Jerk."
 
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Míchon gasped as he continued thrusting. "Getting close..." he managed, before spurting his load inside her.
 
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"You bastard!" Lena shouted, beating her fist against Michon's chest and trying to push him off with her feet before he could finish ejaculating inside her body. "Why would you do that? Why?!" She shoved with all her strength and just barely managed to push him back far enough for his cock to fall out of her, a flood of pink liquid escaping her body in his wake as the blood from her broken seal mixed with his potent seed. "This is a really dangerous day for me, ya know. Are you trying to knock me up or something?!" A puddle of red stained the bedding, the dye spreading out from her ravaged sex.
 
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Lena's beating knocked Míchon off of the bed. He hit the floor with a thud. "I didn't know!" the dark elf protested. "I was just lonely. I needed someone to fill a hole in my life..." His gold eyes locked on to her brown ones. "... we're still a team, right?"
 
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No sleep for Dmitrei right now was the fate for him. He was tired from getting the Lord's payment ready, pissed because he was stuck here in this shitty room, and when he went home in the morning, the same hoarde of idiots would be patiently awaiting his instructions to start the process of getting payment all over again. Being denied sleep was the straw that broke the camel's back.

Dmitrei hopped out of bed and rushed into the hall. The noise sounded like it came from next door. He furiously pounded on the door with both fists in shouted: "Do you idiots mind? Some of us have places to be tomorrow! Get knocked up somewhere else, you whores!"
 
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[[the door's flimsy latch breaks under Dmitrei's banging and the door swings open revealing the scene of bloody sheets and sprawled elves]]

At the sound of Dmitrei's voice, the metal plates of Lena's crotch armor shattered into a hundred tiny pieces, leaving only the leather straps, which also seemed to visibly decay. "What the hell was that?" she asked, momentarily too stunned by the spontaneous disintegration of her panties to even register the lordling's arrival. She jumped out of bed and scurried across the room, recognizing the general bearing of nobility when she saw it. "Err, yes milord," she said, a hand clamped over her crotch in a futile attempt to keep from leaking all over the place. "I...don't think it will happen again. I hope not, anyway." Then again, there might be a way to spin this to her advantage.

"Um...I don't suppose you're traveling near Spinefang Doomvillage, are you? There's some really nasty bandits about these parts and you could probably use an escort if you're by yourself." And, she added mentally, he could probably afford to pay a nice retainer for said escorts. "This is my...um...business partner, Michon! Tell him about the medusas, Michon!"
 
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Míchon stood up, and after putting his pants on and draping his shirt around Lena's shoulders, explained to the lordling exactly what the mission was.

"You see, a group of Medusas have been ransacking villages for a while now, and I recently got a job to hunt down and destroy every last one of them," the dark elf said, examining the man before him. "I was hoping to get a group together for that purpose... and I've only got one other member right now." He took a deep breath. "Would you like to join our party?"
 
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Dmitrei stopped himself from face-planting as the door gave way. The scene that he stumbled upon had him covering his eyes and blushing red hot. Hewas eembarrassed enough for the trio of them.

His attitude towards sex was not exactly open minded or educated, for that matter, and seeing the two lesser elves after the throes of passion did nothing to help. He just wanted to get away now.

The woman asked him about being escorted. He did have to go through Spinefang, but despite his regal appearance, he was broke. The Lord got most of the wealth that he could have obtained from his territory.

Admitting this was hella embarrassing, so after rolling his eyes at Michon's insincerity, he sighed deeply. "I will be passing through there, yes. But I have no need for escorts. I am very much aware of the shrieky bitches who are robbing people. Still, I will be fine. I will only be there long enough to get a block of cheese anyway." The cheese was really all he could afford.

The male offered an alternative option. Dmitrei responded immediately with: "How much will you be getting paid?" He could really use the money, but he didn't want to sound as desperate as he really was. "I suppose that I could join you for the right price."
 
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Míchon couldn't help but laugh at that. "Only a block of cheese?!? Surely someone like you could afford much more than that!" He paused for a moment. "Also, the Medusas have been acting up more and more. It's too dangerous to go alone." He went over and rummaged through his belongings, coming up with a bottle of blue potion. "Take this."
 
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Lena pressed on, determined to come into the employ of what she assumed was a wealthy elven noble. "Oh, but sir!" she said perking up and pushing out her meager chest. "We couldn't risk a noble falling prey to common bandits. We insist on escorting you at least as far as Spinefang, free of charge!" And no doubt he would be so overcome with gratitude for saving his life from scaly monster girls that he would shower them with titles and riches upon his safe arrival. She thought briefly of all the healing potions she could buy with that kind of money and flushed with excitement.
 
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Dmitrei gulped hard. What to do? Admit being broke, or going along with it all to save face? The lady offered to escort him for free, so all of his thoughts on the matter floated away. If it was free, then no worries. "Fine, I'll accept your favor."

He took the potion from Michon and looked at it, puzzled. "What is this? A sleep aid?"
 
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The dark elf looked at him like he was insane. "Don't you know what a blue potion is? It restores health and magic." Míchon looked at the wall, shaking his head at the reader. "He evidently has never heard of the Legend of Zelda stories..."
 
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"Well," she said nervously, "they're really just local folklore, far beneath someone of proper breeding." Elbowing Michon in the ribs, she whispered "don't offend the client, dummy!" And for that matter, how many potions did he have in that bag anyway? Here she was bleeding from her squishy bits and he was holding out on her. She made a mental note to get her hands on that bag as soon as possible.
 
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The nobleman shoved the potion back to Michon. "I'll pass! My health and magic are just fine!" Potions were bad, very bad. They usually made Dmitrei vomit, break out in rashes, or worse.

Dmitrei could feel the judgement in Michon's stare, and he quickly looked away to address the young lady. "I do appreciate your offer. I shall meet you downstairs in the morning." He was inching closer to the door. He wanted to gey away from these cretins as soon as possible.
 
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Míchon flinched when Lena jabbed him. He took the noble's rejection in stride. "Suit yourself; " he said, passing the potion to Lena. "See you in the morning, Lord...? I'm sorry, I didn't ask your name."
 
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"Dmitrei..." The nobleman gave his one-word answer as he slipped out of the door. He didn't even bother to try and get the names of the other two elves yet. The whole walking on on them post-sex, having to avoid admitting being broke, and now the whole escort thing was just too much. With a nervous grin, he closed the door behind him.

Dmitrei scurried to his room and flopped face-down onto his bed. It was a far cry from the stomping rage earlier. Tomorrow was going to be a mess. Perhaps he should have just taken the potion.
 
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The dark elf turned to his female companion with a sarcastic grin on his face. "Ah, nobility... Pleasant bunch, aren't they?" He went back to the table and plopped down in a chair. "You can take the bed. I'll sleep by the door..."
 
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"Not so fast, jerk!" Lena said, finally letting her calm facade crack now that their meal ticket was out of the room. She doubled over, clutching at her crotch in pain. "You owe me a potion after what you did to me! Holy crap this stings."
 
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"Wait a minute, that's right, you gave me that blue thing." Without thinking of anything besides that sweet, sweet healing feeling, Lena chugged the potion before realizing that it was a combo of health and mana. The sting in her pussy went away and she felt her virginity reasserting itself. "Oh wait, mana. Ow ow ow ow ow ow sunuvabitch!" Not having any magical ability whatsoever, Lena's overflowing mana levels gave her an immediate case of mana burn, which is kind of like brain freeze, but with mana. And burning. She dove onto the bed and flopped around groaning like an idiot for a few minutes while the fireball in her brain did its thing, until she finally calmed down as the searing pan passed. "Michon," she said wearily. "Remind me to kick your ass in the morning."
 
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Already half-asleep in the chair, Míchon grumbled, "Will do." Before too long, his soft breathing indicated that he was asleep fully.
 
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[[It is now the next morning and a heavy fog has set in after the all night storm]]
 
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Lena crawled out of bed and squinted her eyes painfully at the light that filtered in through the grimy window. Potion hangovers were horrible, and she reflexively felt around in her bag for a little hair of the dog, but realized right away that she was all out of the wonderful fluid. Shivering and shaking, she was ready to do just about anything for another dose. She'd even let that jerk back inside of her if it meant she could get a flask of red. Feeling sick to her stomach, Lena pulled on her boob plate without bothering to fasten it all the way, letting it hang off sloppily, and shuffled out the door wearing everything but her destroyed bottoms. Her privates were exposed to the world, stained with all manner of dried horribleness from being raped the night before. She'd get a bath after she got a hit. Food could wait, too. Ignoring the sniggers of the patrons awake enough to notice her body on display, she leaned in to the bar keep down stairs.

"Listen buddy, I'm in a bad way. I need some reds or a proper healer to get me straight. Know where I could score some cures?"
 
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Míchon awoke with a start, almost falling out of his chair. The dark elf took a quick look around to make sure that everyhing was still in place. He noticed that the door had been repaired during the night. Odd.

He stood and stretched, walking over to the bed. "Lena, it's time to get up. We need to get moving if we want to make it to Spinefang by the afternoon." He started to take his shirt back, then left it alone, rememberimg what happened to the bottom part of Lena's armor. "And we need to get you some new armor."

In his still half-asleep mind, he realized that he was talking ti an empty bed. He threw his shirt on, hurried up and gathered the rest of his gear, and made his way downstairs.
 
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Dmitrei woke up bright an early, and he hoped that it was before the other two elves got up. Now that he had slept off the booze, the escort idea didn't seem so great.

And then, shit. Both of the commoners were downstairs. He couldn't even be free of them this early in the morning. The sensible thing would be to just leave before they saw him. However, the bloody stain on Lena had him frozen in disgust and very slight arousal.

He ststared at her from the other end of the bar, mouth agape. How could this woman possibly show herself like this?!
 
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