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Tales of the Dark Knight - Part 4

By The Dark Knight ( M+/f+ )

A totally fictitious story with interwoven sex.

Chapter 4 Good versus Evil.

Flanked by the rest of the elite guard Chad rode by Blackhearts side, wondering how you could fuck something that had no cunt.

"Hurry girl!" Edks quickened her pace, but lagged behind. They ran out of the keep and kept running to the only new building on the castle grounds. Qdks reached the door said a few words and the doors to the building opened. Edks knew this building was forbidden to her and stopped in her tracks. "Come girl!" Qdks said and went into the building. Edks dutifully followed her trainer. As Edks enter the building the doors closed behind her. "This is the sanctuary of Fogul. Remove your weapon and clothing, girl."

"I am on duty, I cannot."

"You are off duty." Qdks said. "Now remove your weapon and clothing."

Edks quickly undressed and placed her clothing and sword where she was instructed to do so.

"Come girl, I will explain. In this sanctuary, clothing and weapons are forbidden. I would have told you this tomorrow, and explained this ritual to you. Ordinarily this would be a long ritual, but we do not have the luxury of time. I ask you Edks, having passed the test of fear, do you swear to dedicate your body and soul to Fogul?"

"I do so swear."

"Do you swear loyalty until death to Blackheart?"

"I do so swear."

"Go to the altar spill blood upon it. As your blood drips, say the words written upon the altar."

Edks walked to the marble blood-stained altar. When she arrived at the altar, she found a sharp knife. She took the knife and cut the palm of her hand. As her blood dripped upon the altar, she read the words. "I give my body and soul to Fogul. I swear loyalty until death to his agent upon this world, Blackheart. In all things my life for his. If in any way, should I violate this oath, I damn my soul to the hells forever."

"Edks, spawn of the Dark Knight, having taken a man, having passed the test of fear, and having sworn fealty, you are now a woman and sister of the order of succubus."

"Praise Fogul! Hail Blackheart!" the assembled succubus chanted.

"Come Edks, we must start. Our Lord faces Angel!"

"Angel, what's that?" Edks thought as she was directed to sit on one of the sanctuary's strange pews.

The pews were long, polished wood boards. Each of the pews had two wooden back boards. Attached to the back boards were a number of leather straps. When she sat down, the back board was adjusted to fit her small bottom. Her legs were stretched painfully wide, then tightly strapped down to the long board. Her hairless pussy mound, in all its glory, hung slightly over the edge of the long board. Her wrists and arms were bound securely to the back board. A wide, padded leather strap was placed across her chest, and a second wide strap was placed across her stomach. The only part of her body she could move was her neck and head.

Whatever Angel was, she was more than ready to give her life for her seed father, and Lord. However, she wondered, how receiving pleasure would help him? Two sharp metal teeth pierced her neck. She felt her blood being sucked by the teeth. A few moments later, the teeth were removed.

Qdks walked up to her and placed a spring device between the lips of her pussy, exposing her tiny, tender clit. Qdks took a small, silver bowl and placed it just under her cunt. She sat in front of Edks and began to suckle her clit. In few moments, Edks shook violently as she was racked with orgasm after orgasm. She had never had so many, and soon her young clit was like raw meat and she screamed, "Praise Fogul! Hail Blackheart!"

Succubus after succubus screamed with orgasm. The entire chapel echoed and reverberated with their orgasmic screams. The building rumbled. Dust from the eves fluttered, and swirled. A dozen succubus pussies dripped small drops of succubus cream into silver bowls.

Edks' mind burned with pain and pleasure. Her chest heaved drawing in large gulps of air. Clouds of black smoke, fire, and angry lightning filled her mind. In the middle of the raging storm, she saw her seed father. He was bleeding from a dozen cuts, his armor was torn and battered, yet he stood like a giant in the storm. She saw a strange, winged creature diving from the black clouds toward him.

Qdks knew the girl could take no more and stopped sucking her clit. She stood up and started to unfastened the straps.

All started to dim as Edks' body began to shut down. A blinding ball of white, hot light filled her mind. She screamed. Her Eyes opened. Her body went stiff. Static lines of lightning jumped and rolled about her skin, sticking Qdks. The bolt of energy knocked Qdks back and onto the sanctuary floor. Silence hung in the air of the sanctuary. Qdks lifted herself off the floor. She looked at Edks and thought the girl was dead. She thought, she heard a voice whisper to her, then it was gone. Two other succubuses started toward Edks.

Qdks yelled, "Stop! Don't touch her."

She did not understand what was happening to Edks, but somehow she knew that no one should touch her.

"Gather what we have and make it ready. We must take it to our lord."

"Yes Elder!" The commander of the succubus answered.

The succubus gathered the blood and pussy cream and started to prepare it.

"Not here! Take it to the small chapel in the keep. Quickly, everyone must leave the sanctuary."

Qdks did not understand why she had said that, but somehow, she knew it to be so.

"Elder?"

"Quickly!"

"Yes Elder!"

"Elder! Do you wish anyone to stay with you?"

Qdks shook her head no. Silently the succubus placed vials of blood and the silver bowls into a gold-lined box, dressed and left the sanctuary. Qdks cast a powerful lock spell on the door, then kneeled and prayed.

After four days of travel, Blackheart's forces reached the last small settlement before the large, fortified town. Blackheart looked down at the small valley and counted 80 farms. He heard the sounds of bells and saw people running to a flimsy wooden fort. "They should have spent more time building a better fort and less time scratching the earth," he thought.

He drew his sword and shouted, "Charge!"

The first wave of 1,000 mounted heavy horse cavalry charged off the small rise, following Blackheart and his elite guard. The people inside the gates were pushing them closed, but the people outside the gates were pushing them open. Chaos and fear filled the air. Blackheart and his guard smashed into the rubble and carved their way through the gates.

Heads rolled in the dirt and were smashed to goo under the horses' hooves. The battle lasted less than 10 minutes. The leader of the community was nailed naked, his balls and cock removed, spread-eagle to wall of the town hall. One of his arms was raised and nailed to a bloody white rag he had used, trying to surrender. He would live only a few more moments as 17 disheveled female captives looked on.

Of the 17 females, 3 were young enough to be sent back to the castle. They were tied and gagged and began their journey as sex slaves. The remaining females were bound and gagged and given to the heavy horsemen. 1,000 men stood in 14 lines awaiting their turn. The woman would die long before the thousand were served.

Blackheart set up headquarters in the town hall. He met with his commanders and discussed the plans for the upcoming battle. About 5:00pm, he dismissed his commanders. Chad hesitated, than turned and walked out the door. Six succubus and Cdks landed and went into Blackheart's command post. The door closed behind them. Chad ordered the guard to check the sentries, drew his sword, and stood first watch outside the door. He had never known defeat and tomorrow ---. He lost the thought and with steel discipline, he focused on his duties.

"My Lord! On the morrow you face Angel! You must rest!" Cdks said.

Blackheart looked up from the maps and plans lying on the table in front of him and snarled, "Must I?"

Blackheart refocused on the plans. Cdks knew it would be wrong to press the issue any further. She turned and silently ordered the succubus to their post, and drew her sword saying, "My life for yours! My Lord!"

Blackheart acknowledged her salute. He looked back to the first and only time he had seen an Angel. It was the night before his combat with his father. At first he thought he was dreaming, but as she spoke, he knew it was not a dream. He listened to her boring speech. He thought it was required, some sort of last test.

"Love! Love! Damn! She was boring," he smiled. "I should have drawn my sword sooner."

At 6:00pm, a succubus arrived with a platter of dried meat, smoked fish, bread, raw beets, tomatoes, water, and a container of cow's blood. She gave the platter to Cdks, who took the platter to Blackheart. But before she could place it on the table, he signaled no. Cdks returned the tray to the messenger. "M--," Cdks eyes flashed and the messenger snapped her lips shut. She turned and walked out of the building.

At 8:00pm, Blackheart stood up and said, "Cdks, my armor."

"Yes, my Lord!" she answered.

She helped Blackheart out of his Armor. When he was in his underclothes, she admired his body. He looked harder and stronger now, than he did, when he took her 10 years ago. Blackheart looked at her and quickly ripped off her armor. "My Lord! It will drain you!"

"Ha! Succubus, where is your strength? Are you weak? Succubus!"

She screeched and attacked Blackheart. Thirty seconds later, Blackheart slammed his huge, gnarled cock into her hot, wet pussy. Blackheart sunk his teeth into her neck. Cdks did not bite him back. Instead she prayed to Fogul for forgiveness, for not showing strength and for not biting him back. However, in her heart she already knew there was nothing to forgive. She was giving her Lord some of what he needed to defeat the fowl forces of good. Her cunt quickly exploded. She remembered the first time she felt his cock slammed into her. It seamed huge then, but it felt even larger now.

She worked the inner walls of her cunt, rubbing each and every gnarl on his magnificent cock. A little over an hour later, Blackheart was asleep. Cdks sat in a chair and started to mend her armor. When she was done, she put it on, and with sword in hand, she prayed to Fogul to grant her lord victory on the morrow. Cdks sipped blood from her canteen and watched the shadows as the moon moved along the sky.

A few moments before, the sun crept into the morning sky; Blackheart had already donned his armor and walked out the door of his command post. Cdks remained at the headquarters resting, renewing her strength and would join the main forces shortly before they would reach the fortified town. An hour after dawn, Blackheart's army was on the move. They would have a half-day's travel before they would reach the valley of the fortified town.

This was the fifth day of Qdks' vigil. Fatigue and hunger were her constant companion. She would pray, and every so often, she would look at Edks. She knew the young succubus was alive by rising and falling of her chest. But she did not know, and felt strongly that she should not try to understand what was happing to her young trainee. The only thing she knew for sure was that she should continue her vigil.

The heavy smell of incense clung to the air. The scouts were sighted and Blackheart signaled for a halt. Chad relayed the signal and went forward meet the scout riders. He challenged them for the password and they gave the proper counter. Chad escorted the lead scout to Blackheart.

"My Lord!" The scout said "They wait for us. Their forces outside the town are slightly larger than ours. And the spies report that both king's sons and their guard are with the opposing force."

When Blackheart, learned of the Angel, he anticipated this. "Call formation, Chad."

Chad signaled for formation and the men quickly gathered. Blackheart saw a large, flat rock that he could stand on. Chad and the guard followed. Blackheart climbed onto the rock and said, "Come closer, men!"

Blackheart's troops circled the rock. Blackheart waited for the troops to finish the circle.

When it was complete, Blackheart raised his hand and all was silent. "Men," Blackheart said, "The sons of the two good kings await us on the battlefield. I intend to cut their balls off and have them for dinner."

The men cheered, "Hail Blackheart! Hail Blackheart!"

Blackheart raised his hand and the men stopped cheering. "Men, when we destroy this army of weaklings, we will rape their wives and daughters, we will take their land, and we will be halfway to VICTORY!"

"Hail Blackheart! Hail Blackheart! Death to Good! Death to Good!"

Blackheart raised his hand again. The cheering stopped. "Men wait for your commands, and when given, strike hard, strike to kill, let nothing stop you. Battle formation, we move to VICTORY!"

As the men moved into formation, Cdks and her succubus landed. She walked over to Blackheart and gave him six silver vials with gold caps. The vials contained the concentrated blood of 48 succubus and the pussy cream of 12 young succubus. He tucked the vials into a small pouch he had around his waist. He opened one and drank the contents and said, "To victory!"

"To victory, my Lord!" Cdks said.

The content of the vials did not guarantee him victory, nor would they give him anywhere near the strength of the Angels past the first one. But they would give him the slimmest chance of victory against the first six. Blackheart knew this, and he knew the seventh would be his undoing, but he would not surrender. He would fight until he was an empty shell. The sexless bitch would have to kill him. But she would not be able to do that without feeling the sting of his sword. He mounted his horse and smiled as he rode forward.

When the sun was high in the sky, Blackheart's troops crested the last hill. They looked down at the lush valley, and there were almost 2,000 farms, centered around a large, timber fort. Outside the fort were the forces of good. The two sons of the kings of good stood together, flanked by their guards.

Blackheart's forces moved to the valley floor. When the last man stepped on the lush soil, time stopped. Blackheart dismounted his horse, drew his sword, and walked toward the center of the valley. When he reached the center of the valley, seven Angels appeared above the fort. One of the Angels flew toward him than landed some 20 feet in front of him.

"Blackheart," she spoke, "this is holy ground. Come no further."

"Kiss my ass!"

She flew into the air. "You are a foul creature!" she said, and she threw a huge ball of fire at him.

The fireball hit Blackheart in the center of his chest. Blackheart laughed, as he stood untouched in the middle of the blazing inferno.

"Dumb Bitch! Did they not tell you that your silly magic would be useless?"

"Foul, foul creature!" she said, and the sky grew dark.

Black clouds blotted out the sun. As the storm raged, the fire around Blackheart burned out. Huge lightning bolts seared the sky and struck a point, joining together and forming one massive charge. The Angel commanded the charge to strike the foul creature. The charge answered her command and struck Blackheart. His armor glowed white.

"Come on, bitch! Let's FUCK!

"Die, foul creature!"

She drew her sword and dove at Blackheart. It was the edge he needed: anger clouds the mind. An instant before her sword was about to strike, Blackheart moved. The Angel had no chance to pull up and drove her sword into the ground. Blackheart struck hard, slashing several deep wounds across her back. A thick, white liquid flowed from the deep gashes.

"Strange," Blackheart thought. "She bleeds white blood." The Angel was gravely wounded.

She turned with tears in her eyes and struggled to her knees, begging for mercy.

"KISS MY ASS, BITCH! Mercy is for the weak."

Blackheart with his left hand grabbed her shimmering white hair, and with his sword hand, he cut her head clean off. He held her head up and then threw it toward the fort.

"No Dark Knight in the long memory of the succubus had ever defeated an Angel" Cdks thought as she watched the battle. And now her lord had dispatched one with seeming ease. She thanked Fogul, and prayed he would continue to give strength to her Lord.

The six Angels cried and prayed to the god of good to accept the soul of their fallen comrade.

Blackheart pointed his sword toward the heavens, "This victory is yours, Fogul!" He removed the second vial from his pouch, opened it, and drank!

The second Angel flew toward Blackheart. She landed in the same spot that the first Angel landed. "Blackheart you are a foul, evil creature. I ask you to search your soul to look deep inside y-"

"Blah! Blah! Blah! Are you trying to talk me to death, BITCH?!"

"You are foul and must die."

The Angel drew two swords. Blackheart quickly pulled his second sword out of its scabbard. The Angel struck the first blow, but Blackheart's swords met her sword. Metal clashed against metal, but the Angel was quicker and faster. Somehow Blackheart blocked her thrusts, but his armor was now sliced in several places, and he was bleeding. The Angel sensed victory and thrust a double-sword death blow. But she was wrong, dead wrong. Blackheart dodged the blows, and both of his swords struck her, cutting deeply. Her swords fell from her hands and she crumpled to her knees. She looked up at Blackheart and pleaded for mercy.

"Blah! Blah! Blah! Die Bitch!"

Blackheart threw her severed head and it landed a few inches from the first Angel head. He raised his swords to the heavens. "This victory is yours, Fogul!" He removed the third vile from the pouch and drank.

The five Angels cried for their fallen comrade and prayed to the gods of good to accept their fallen comrade's soul into heaven.

Blackheart defeated the third, forth, and fifth Angels and drank the last vial. The sixth Angel landed in the same spot as her sisters. She began to speak and Blackheart threw his sword, hitting the Angel in the chest. She fell back, and Blackheart ran the twenty feet and hacked her head off. He picked up the head and threw it, and the head landed close to the other six. He was dizzy from the loss of blood. He raised his sword toward the heavens and cried, "This victory is yours, Fogul."

He gathered his strength, forced what dizzy he could from his head, and stood like a giant in the middle of the raging storm.

The seventh Angel took flight and flew toward Blackheart. Hovering some thirty feet above him she said, "Blackheart you are defeated. Surrender!"

"Suck my cock!" From a dozen deep wounds, Blackheart was bleeding badly. Large chunks of his armor dotted the battlefield. A force blow hit him, knocking him to his knees.

Qdks finished her prayer. She looked at Edks, who was now bleeding from several deep cuts. Feeling as if she was part of what was happening, Qdks continued to pray. She prayed and watched as the young succubus glowed brightly.

"My life for your father!" Edks yelled.

"You will die on your knees, foul creature."

Blackheart could hardly lift his sword. The Angel landed, and she gripped her two-handed sword, then slashed it toward Blackheart's neck.

Suddenly Blackheart's wounds healed and his body fused with strength. His head cleared, and he blocked the blow and jumped to his feet. "Let's fuck, BITCH!"

The Angel was shocked to see a fully-healed Blackheart swing his sword. Blackheart's blade was swift and he cleaved the disoriented Angel's head from her body. He picked up her head and held it to the heavens, saying, "This victory is yours, Fogul!"

Time started, "Slaughter them!" Blackheart yelled.

The sons of the kings panicked and ran back to their castles. The troops under their command bashed down the gate to their own fort, trying to flee. Cdks flew to Blackheart with a second suit of armor as his troops began the slaughter.

Cdks asked "How, my Lord! How?"

"It was good versus evil."

"I don't understand, my Lord?"

"The forces of gods of good sent seven powerful Angels to defeat one man. Fogul sent the spirit of a ten year old succubus to defeat them."

"Your seed daughter, my Lord?"

"Yes!"

"Praise Fogul!"

"Yes, Praise Fogul!"

"Cdks send your succubus to capture the sons of the fool kings. We may be able to get one of them to surrender."

"I will see to it myself, my Lord!"

"No Cdks, you owe me something and you had better collect!"

"Yes, my Lord! I will." Her pussy tingled with anticipation.

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