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A Paladin's Service. ((kolathxkanna))

Kolath

Kolath

Pulsar
Joined
Jan 9, 2009
Tristan stood off to one side of the group of women around the fire. His coat glistened in the darkness around him standing out just enough to mark his passage but not enough to be seen if he did not wish to be. The horn on his head gleamed a light gold in the low light as he watched his Paladin sitting by the fire with the rest. She was everything to him, and though he would never admit it to her he wished that he was human. He wanted to be her partner in every way; but knew that their goddess would never allow such a thing, she held purity as the highest statute.

Chloe sat by the edge of the firelight laughing with her companions as they told stories about the many different missions they had been on. The young cleric had not seen much since she had come out of her training and what she had seen had been mostly destroying undead. She was cute wearing her hair back in a simple braid, her robes were long and flowing. Though she hid her form well under her robes, she was well endowed both her breasts and hips flared nicely when she was naked. The only form fitting part about them was the belt she wore around her waist. Her heavy mace rested at her side and a thick strong shield lay under it, and her backpack lay over by her bed roll. The night was warm and beautiful if only she had known what would happen to them all the next day.

Maris was in the middle of reading over her spell book making sure that she was ready for the next day. Her hands brushed lightly over her hips and thighs as she read from the book in her lap. She wore a short skirt that barely covered her thighs the pleats around the bottom making it almost too cute combined with her long rich golden hair and girlish features. Her top was tight and revealing showing off a lot of her ample chest as well as her bare midriff. Her staff rested across her lap easily at hand for defensive purposes.
 
Even as Alara listened to the other girls' stories, she couldn't help looking up at the unicorn that stood outside of the group. She loved Tristan, though she knew she wouldn't ever be able to have him. Purity. That was what the goddess was all about. And a unicorn and his paladin coming together as lovers was definitely not pure. She sighed softly and shook herself before she started telling her own stories to the rest of the group. She smiled and absently sharpened her sword as she spoke. By the time she had finished, they had established the watch, and most of the girls moved to lie down in their bedrolls for the night.
 
Janice the fighting of the group had opted to take the first watch, now sat curled up near the fire a blanket over her tight chainmail. Her two handed sword was slung across her back. Despite being a fighter and using a double handed sword, Janice didnâ??t seem to be that powerfully built. Though those that have met her back swing would disagree. She looked small and unimposing but was very powerful when it came to fighting.

Hannah wrapped her cloak around her thin frame glad of the added warmth. The poor little bard was not used to having to sleep outdoors. She was always able to buy or dance her way into a nice warm home and often occupied bed. She smiled now thinking about one of those broad chested guys that she always chose for her partners getting a little wet at the thought.

Tristan saw that the girls were all settling down and so finally laid down on his stomach and rested his head on a stump watching the camp till finally falling fast asleep.
 
She hadn't been asleep for very long before Alara felt a gentle hand nudging her to wake up. Janice's watch was over, and she looked like she was more than ready to fall asleep. The paladin sat up and moved to put some more wood on the fire to keep the chilly night at bay. She glanced over at Hannah and draped her own cloak over the frail girl's body for a bit more warmth. She then stood and quietly stepped out of the circle to sit beside Tristan, snuggling up to him to use his soft coat for warmth as she sat on watch.
 
Tristan felt Alara lean against him and smiled leaning over to nuzzled her softly. He knew that she had to stay focused but he wanted her to know that he was there. His coat glimmered lightly in the dark as he laid next to her smiling softly. â??We will be fine Alara the goddess will always protect you.â? He settled down to let the night pass knowing they would need their rest come the morning.
 
Alara smiled and rested back against the unicorn, finding him to be warmer than her cloak was. She stayed awake for her length of the watch before she stood to wake the next girl. She thought about taking her cloak back from the bard, but she decided against it. Instead, she moved back to Tristan and rested against him, snuggling against him as she fell back asleep.
 
The morning came far too early for just about everyone. Tristen nuzzled against Alara to wake her before standing up so she didnâ??t just fall over. He moved over to the side to take a drink for a clear spring and then munch on some grass. They would need their strength come the afternoon.

The other girls all started to get up and move around making breakfast, something simple to take with them. Janice worked on checking over their climbing gear knowing they would need in come the noon time as the fastest way to the castle was up a sheer cliff.
 
The paladin groaned and shook her head as she didn't want to get up yet. She still fell over when he stood, but that did wake her up enough to push herself up and stand to get her own food. She would wait for Tristan to be ready to go, but she didn't have to worry about dealing with all of the tack that was pretty much necessary for normal horses. She nibbled on the breakfast, watching her best friend.
 
He came back over to her as the others finished up with their horse. He nuzzled against her his nose moving down toward the pouch where she kept the sugar. He might have been a unicorn but there was a part of his that was still very much horse and wanted that sugar. He could get quite grumpy with out his sugar fix in the morning.
 
She laughed softly as he started looking for his morning fix of sugar. "You know, Tristan, you're becoming an addict to all of this sugar." She reached into the pouch on her hip, pulling out two cubes and holding them out for him. "Now enjoy them...because you're not getting any more until tomorrow." She absently rubbed the area around his horn, so used to the feel of his soft coat there. "I'm ready when you are, my friend."
 
Tristan nodded and then settled down on his legs to let Alara have a easy time getting on since there was no saddle. All the other girls were mounting up as well all of them getting ready to go and knowing that they would be facing some pretty tough fighting later in the day.

After everyone was mounted Tristan moved forward to the head of the group and they set off toward the ever looming, citadel rock. The spire rose a hundred feet straight into the air, sheer cliffs on all but one side and that only being a narrow winding path.
 
She gathered her things, retrieved her cloak from Hannah, and made her way back to Tristan. Alara moved up onto his strong back, her fingers moving into his mane to keep herself balanced as he stood. Occasionally, she couldn't help herself, and she would pat and stroke his strong neck. As they moved toward that dark, sinister rock, well, it made her feel a little antsy. She chewed at her lip, her hand on her sword, using it as a tangible way to channel her anxieties.
 
The group moved toward the imposing tower finally stopping about midday under the great shadow of it. there was nothing but rough wall high above them now. Janice slipped off the back of her horse and tested the rock finding it sturdy enough. â??Fastest way in is up, and that means leaving the mounts here.â?

Tristan was worried about leaving Alara but knew that it couldnâ??t be avoided. â??I will bring the other mounts up by the pass and join you for the end.â?
 
Alara sighed and slid off of Tristan's back patting his neck gently. "All right. I'll see you soon, hopefully. And there's no reason to take your time. The goddess knows we're probably gonna need your help." She jogged over to the rest of the group, getting geared up for the hard climb. She glanced back at Tristan before moving to the massive tower.
 
Tristan nuzzled aginst her hand and then her back. â??You will be fine, I will hurry as fast as I can.â? Then taking the leads of the other horses he set off around the tower his coat gleaming in the midday light.

Janice and the others were setting up for the climb and had ever started on it, tossing the enchanted grapple up. There was no way to go but up.
 
She sighed and started to climb with the rest of the girls. She and all of the other girls, with the exception of Janice, were so happy to have these enchanted ropes that tripled their climbing speed. It didn't take too much for them to make their way up to the tower. Once they were there, they drew their weapons and sneaked through the rooms, looking for the summoning chamber. Suddenly, they found themselves there, ready for whatever fight they had coming. Or so they thought.
 
The mage stood in front of a large drawn out pentagram, magical energy flowing throughout the room. There was arcs of energy coursing over the walls and in places on the floor. The mage didnâ??t turn at all just laughed. â??Is this the best that your Goddess could have sent? There is no way that such weak powerless females could defeat me let alone stop the summoning of Anâ??Havel.â?

Suddenly from all sides imps came out of the shadows and grabbed the group of girls, some just attacking striking at clothing and hands holding weapons, others aiming to grab limbs working to pin them down. Weapons and spells flew through the air as the other girls worked as hard as the could to fend off the imps but sheer numbers were starting to overwhelm them.
 
Alara did her best to fight the imps off so that she could run. It didn't take long, though before she too was captured by the foul things and lifted off of the ground. She writhed and squirmed, trying to break free of the filthy hands that held her. She bit her lip and continued to fight. "You will be stopped. An'Havel will not return to this plane to destroy it as he tried once before!"
 
The sorcerer laughed and now turned to face them. His eyes glowed deep red clearly channeling the demon that was being summoned. â??I will have this plane young paladin, and I will start with you and your friends. How lovely to corrupt the prize fighters of the goddess of purity.â? He laughed and came slowly over to Janice, as the imps worked her armor off. One started to tease her ass with its clawed finger and another pushed itâ??s think cock into her mouth.

The imps on all the girls were starting to do the same working their clothes off and teasing their ass and pushing cocks into their mouth. Including the ones on Alara, but none of them went toward their pussies leaving that for the channeled Anâ??Havel.
 
Alara squirmed and continued to lash out against the imps as they tried to strip her armor off and rape her mouth. She could see the glowing red eyes of the sorcerer, and she bit her lip, partially in fear, but also to keep her mouth from being raped by the imp that was trying its hardest to get his cock in her mouth. One of them finally had the bright idea to pinch her nose so she couldn't breathe out of it, so when she gasped for air, her mouth was invaded by a huge cock from a second. Her hands were pinned at her sides by two other imps as a fifth started to tease her ass.
 
All the other girls were getting the same treatment their mouths filled with a foul imp cock, the only thing that anyone could possibly like about them was their size, the rest of them was disgusting. The one that were teasing her asses worked a disgusting finger into her ass laughing evilly before pulling out its own cock and pushing it deep into her ass hard holding onto her thighs for leverage.

The only one of the girls that had it worse was Janice. She screamed out in pain even through the cock in her mouth. Her virgin pussy had just been invaded by a thick throbbing channeled demon cock. Anâ??Havel was now raping her roughly pounding her pussy hard.
 
A harsh, pain-filled gasp escaped the girls' lips when their asses were invaded with the thick cock of an imp. At that very moment, Alara would have bitten down on the foul imp cock in her mouth, but it was hard, not like she had thought a cock should feel like. It felt like it was covered in a shell, so she couldn't do what she wanted to. Even though she still struggled to get free, a soft resigning whimper escaped her throat. She was starting to believe that no one was going to be able to come and rescue them.
 
The raping continued, the imps changing out each time one of them came in one of the girlâ??s mouths or assâ??. But it was the cock of the demon possessed sorcerer that really scared all the girls. First it was Janice who was raped roughly by him. she was in tears the whole time, but a changed happened as soon as he pulled out and the others could see his cum dripping from her pussy. Janice now thrust back against the cock in her ass and sucked hard at the one in her mouth. Another imp came up and impaled her on his cock in her pussy, not nearly as thick as Anâ??Havelâ??s but she arched against it and seemed to really want it.

â??You see your fate girls?â? Anâ??Havel laughed deeply as he moved toward Chloe his cock still hard and pulsing. â??As I fill your wombâ??s with my seed you will become sluts that only think of getting fucked. How will your goddess like that?â? he laughed as she raped the poor cleric hard. He went down the line from Chloe, to Hannah, to Maris. As he finished in Maris she also started needing the cocks inside her just like all the others which were now being fucked by dozens of imps.

Anâ??Havel stood in front of Alara his thick cock standing ready to take her virginity. â??I am going to enjoy taking you the most my little paladin.â? His cock dripped cum as he pressed the head against her pussy slowly started to spread her wide as he pushed inside her.

Just as he was about to push past her hymen suddenly his cock was gone from her pussy. Standing in his place was a large white furred body. his coat gleaming even in the presence of all this evil he stood out likea beacon of good. Tristan stood in front of Alara all the imps and even Anâ??Havel pulling back from the girls glaring at the intruder.
 
Alara continued to try and fight as she more heard than saw what was going on. It seemed like each girl was giving in sooner than the last, and that had her worried. What kind of magic was this demon using on them, and how would it affect her? When Maris gave in and came around An'Havel's cock, the paladin could easily see her accepting the imps cocks like they were the greatest things in the world. Suddenly, the imposing figure of the possessed sorcerer was standing over her, his and the girls' cum dripping from his cock. She felt him starting to push into her, spreading her pussy wider than she though she could handle. She cried out in pain and renewed her futile fight against the demon. Suddenly, there was a painful pressure in her pussy, his cock pressing against her hymen, poised to take her virginity. She closed her eyes, praying for he goddess's help when all at once, his cock had disappeared from her pussy, and she was released by the imps. She opened her eyes to see Tristan standing above her, and she quickly got to her feet to vault herself onto his back. Alara had never been so happy to see the large unicorn in her life, and she wanted out of there so badly. Her fingers dug into his mane, bracing herself for what was about to come.
 
Tristan stood over the remaining girls and through the power of his magic lifted them all on a cushion of air. â??Hold on Alara I will get you all help.â? He backed slowly out of the tower down the path he and the other horses were supposed to have followed. As it was only Tristan had come because he had felt Alaraâ??s need and used every ounce of strength to get there in time. He only hopped he had. He set their path for the nearest abbey of their goddess hoping they could do something for all the girls.
 
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