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Tales Of The Dark Knight - Chapter 9

By The Dark Knight ( M/Fg, fantasy )

Chapter 9 - In the tree tops:

Feeling like a bird, Edks stretched out in the nest that she had helped Zdks build. She felt very special to have been given this mission by Qdks and it was all because she had been blessed with 'the sight'. She looked forward to seeing her seed father and Lord once again. She gazed up at the stars in the night sky and drifted off to sleep.

With the Dark Knight's Army:

Five days later, about four hours before mid-day, Blackheart and his men exited the forest road and entered a large clearing. They were early. The meeting was set for mid-day at the center of the clearing. Blackheart raised his hand and gave his troops a signal. The troops took the positions that they were previously instructed to take. Cdks scanned the area.

A few moments later she said, "It is clear, My Lord!"

Blackheart dismounted. Chad dismounted carrying the Dark Knight's battle standard.

He walked on Blackheart's right and Cdks walked to the left of the Dark Knight. When they arrived at the center of the clearing, Chad planted Blackheart's standard.

About two hours later the King of Good entered the clearing. He saw the Dark Knight's standard and called for a halt. The King of Good positioned his forces.

The king move forward with his paladin champion on his left and his high priest on his right. The king wore artistically carved white armor with gaudy gold trimmings. He was carrying a jeweled, gold scepter and on his head was a jewel-laden gold crown. "What a waste," Chad thought, looking at the king's useless ornate armor and other trappings.

About ten feet before they reached Blackheart, the King of Good stopped and the paladin planted the king's standard. Both sides moved toward each other. When they were about three feet apart, both sides stopped. Chad stared at the paladin and he stared back. The priest piously covered his eyes, refusing to look at the naked succubus.

The good king spoke first, "My name is Golden---."

"Your first name will do." Blackheart interrupted.

"Fine. I will surrender only if your champion defeats mine and you let my son live."

"I will gladly destroy your champion."

"Not you personally, but your champion."

"I have no champion." Blackheart said.

"Pick one." the king suggested.

"Something is going on here." Blackheart thought, but the offer was a tempting one and he asked, "What guarantee do I have that you will keep your word?"

"I swear on my soul that if your champion defeats mine, I will surrender this scepter to you. It is the symbol of my kingdom. Whoever holds it, rules my kingdom."

"Very well. When your standard falls, your men will disarm. You will come forward and give me your scepter. If you do not, your son will be the first to be slaughtered. Then every man, woman and child in your kingdom will meet the same fate."

"And if my champion wins?"

"Doubtful, but if your champion wins, I will spare your son and anyone who surrenders."

"I accept." said the king.

"It is almost mid-day. At mid-day my champion and your champion will take the field."

Both parties turned and started back to their lines.

"My Lord! Many assassins are here now!" Cdks said as they walked.

"How many?" asked Blackheart.

"A dozen, maybe more." replied the succubus.

"So it's an assassination plot then," he thought. Then he asked, "Can you dispatch them?"

"Yes! My Lord."

"Good. When the combat starts, you kill them all."

"But---."

"Kill them all!"

"Yes, My Lord." Cdks said.

"Chad, you will be my champion."

"But---"

"Chad," Blackheart interrupted, "They would not try to assassinate me unless one of my guards is a traitor. We must find out who he is. I believe it will be John or Ken. Prepare yourself for battle, Chad, and I will take care of the traitor."

"Yes, My Lord."

Cdks as well as Chad saw the wisdom of the Dark Knight's plan.

Chad focused on drawing his mind and power to one. When the sun was in the middle of the sky he drew his sword, "My life for yours, My Lord."

"Slaughter him." Blackheart replied.

Chad walked to the center of the field.

"John, Ken, you will guard me." Blackheart said.

"Yes, My Lord!"

Ken smiled inwardly. His moment would soon be here. Cdks flew off and started to hunt her prey. With his sword Chad saluted the Paladin but the Paladin refused to salute back. Metal clashed against metal.

Young Edks, who was flying with the help of Zdks, had just arrived. She saw something approaching her Lord. She told Zdks and quickly the two succubae dove towards the Earth.

Ken started to count. He counted just past the number he was told to. He drew his sword. Blackheart turned and at the same moment like a bolt of lightning from the sky, Zdks and Edks' swords struck an assassin two feet away from Blackheart. Ken didn't even get a chance to swing his sword, when he was hit by a massive force blow. He flew some 30 feet tumbling in the air, and then slammed onto the ground.

"Young one, do you see any more?" Zdks asked.

"One more, Master." replied Edks.

"Take my arm! Let's get it."

"Sorry Master, it is already dead."

Zdks smiled. "No need to be sorry, young one."

When Ken opened his eyes, Blackheart was standing over him. "Did they tell you if you killed me you would have gained my power?"

Ken nodded 'yes.'

"You are a fool, boy! There is only one way to gain my power and that is in ritual combat!"

"But---."

"Save your breath, you will need it for the chamber. For you will be a very long time dying."

Ken began to weep. He knew what horrors awaited him in the in the Dark Knight's torture chamber.

"Get this piece of shit out of here. Take him back to the chamber." Blackheart commanded.

Ken was quickly bound and gagged.

"Zdks, you and your trainee guard me!"

"Yes! My Lord!"

Blackheart looked to the center of the field and saw King Golden's standard fall. As the standard fell, Chad raised his sword to the heavens. Across the field he saw the high priest running away, only to be cut down by Cdks.

The assignation plot had failed. King Golden accepted his fate and walked towards the center of the field. He hoped the Dark Knight would keep his promise to spare his son.

Blackheart flanked by his guard walked towards the center of the field. King Golden was waiting for him. When Blackheart arrived, the king knelt and gave Blackheart his scepter.

"Will you kill me now?" the king asked.

"No. But I promise you, your death will be quick and painless."

"And my son and my people?"

"I swear to Fogul your son will live, and all your people that follow our laws shall live."

"Thank you! I can ask no more." The king was glad but he wondered, where were the angels the high priest had promised?

"Well done, Chad." said Blackheart.

"My Lord, the victory is yours. My Lord if I may?" asked Chad.

"You want to know how I knew that it would be one of those two."

"Yes! My Lord."

"All the elite guards except those two have been with my succubae."

"I believe I understand. Once one shares his essence with a succubus it bonds you to them as they are bonded to you by blood."

"Yes, Chad! It is a bond that cannot be betrayed, cannot be broken, until my death in ritual combat. If the Angels would have defeated me, the succubus would have killed my son and taken their own lives. But I believe you already knew this?"

"Yes, My Lord, I believe I did."

"How could anyone have that kind of bond without love?" King Golden thought.

"You are a fool! Love can be betrayed." Blackheart said.

"You! You can read my thoughts?" the king asked.

"No! But it would be the question I would ask if I were you."

"You understand Good?" asked the king.

"Yes, silly king. I understand it very well, and unlike your dead high priest, I do not have to lie about what I believe."

"You---."

"Foolish king. To eat one's children would be the act of an idiot."

"I don't understand."

"And you never will. You still some life left, ask any of my men and they will tell you what we believe." Blackheart said.

"Chad! See to the prisoners. Put a log and chain on this fool. Get him out of that useless armor and let him talk to whomever he wants. Set up camp. We move on to the castle on the morrow."

"Yes! My Lord! What about his crown?"

"Let him wear it."

"Yes, My Lord!" Chad replied.

Cdks landed next to Blackheart.

"Chad, one thing before you go."

"Yes! My Lord?"

"I order you to light duty. Have your second take over. We will have need of your Holy Baby Maker Thing."

Cdks and Zdks chuckled.

"My Lord! Holy Baby Maker Thing?" Edks asked.

"Cock, young succubus." Chad smiled.

"OH!" she smiled.

"Follow me, king!"

The king followed Chad.

When they left, Blackheart turned to the succubae. "Now did I not give orders that no one was to leave the castle?"

"Yes, My Lord! But---" Zdks said but was interrupted.

"But! Qdks countermanded my orders."

"Yes, My Lord!" Zdks replied.

"You two deserve a good ass whipping!"

"Yes, My Lord!" they both replied.

"When my command tent is set up, I expect to see you two with asses up."

"Yes, My Lord." They smiled.

"Before I dismiss you two, do you two already know?"

"Yes, My Lord! Can we also expect a very nasty cocking?" Zdks asked.

"Extremely! Dismissed!"

"Yes, My Lord!" The two giggled.

"Qdks, she always knows," Blackheart thought as they flew off.

"Succubus! Why are you just standing there?"

"I do not know, My Lord!" replied Cdks.

"Are you not guarding me?"

"Yes! My Lord!"

"After I am done with those two, your ass is next."

"Yes! My Lord!" she smiled.

"Now guard me!"

"Yes! My Lord!"

"Now that you know what you are doing, well done, Cdks!"

"The victory is yours, my Lord! As I am." she replied.

Blackheart raised his arms to the heavens, "Today belongs to you, Fogul."

He watched the sun creep over the mountains and again wondered, If there was anything of interest over the mountains.

Blackheart watched the sky grow dark. He looked at the fool king as he pulled his chain and log about the camp. He saw Zdks and Edks giggling as they entered his tent. He would let them wait a bit longer. He turned to Cdks and ordered, "Have your squad return to guard duty."

"Yes! My Lord! I will see to it myself." Cdks said and flew off.

Blackheart walked to his command tent. He entered the tent. Zdks and Edks were naked and on their knees, asses in the air. He smiled and tossed the king's scepter on the table. "Succubae, how can you get me out of my armor kneeling like that?"

"We don't know, My Lord!" they both chimed.

"Well?"

"Yes, My Lord!"

The succubae quickly got to their feet and started to help him out of his armor. When he was out of his armor Zdks started to pull down his drawers. As Blackheart's cock sprang loose, Zdks was astonished and Edks was shocked at the sheer size of it.

Blackheart smiled, "Are you two just going to sit there?"

Mesmerized by the greatness of their Lord's cock it took them a moment to answer, "No, My Lord!"

They quickly scurried back to their knees. Blackheart pierced his thumb and let the blood drip into a small water glass. He then added some water to the glass. Taking a small whip that he kept for such occasions, he stepped to the succubae. He admired Zdks' tight rear end, then stroked his whip across the center of her ass cheeks, giving her a dozen hard lashes.

Then he asked Zdks, "Will you follow my orders, succubus?"

"Yes! My Lord!"

"What about Qdks' orders?"

"I will follow her orders too, My Lord! I meant to say, No! My Lord! Oh! My Lord! I am confused. I need more discipline, My Lord!"

It was a game Zdks knew it, as did Blackheart. He gave her a few more lashes, and then played the same game with Edks.

When he was done, he nicked his thumb and then stuck it into Zdks' mouth. She sucked the blood. As she consumed it, she convulsed with power and pleasure.

He dipped his thumb into a small glass of water then said, "Drink a sip of water, young succubus." Edks took the glass, put it to her lips and drank. As she swallowed, her body quivered.

She grabbed her small crotch and fell on her rear end. Black watched his two succubae as they flopped about with passion. He stretched out on his bed and smiled.

When the succubae stopped shaking, he asked, "What are you two doing over there?"

"We don't know, My Lord!" They giggled.

The two hurried to the bed and attended to Blackheart's hard pole. They took turns sucking the engorged black head. Zdks would soon be forty winters, but felt no older than her trainee. She stood up and positioned herself above his pole. She put the tip of his fat pole to her super-heated pussy hole and slipped herself down its length. Each bit of Blackheart's cock was fat, hot, and delightfully gnarled.

Long before his cock hit her cervix, her body was tingling with delight. Effortlessly, she pushed his great cock past her cervix. When his cock was in as far as she could take it she looked back and noticed several inches of the great cock still waiting to be inserted. She sighed and thought, "My Lord is truly the greatest Dark Knight ever known."

She leaned forward and offered him her neck. Blackheart bared his fangs and sank them into her neck. He would not take much of her blood, just enough to keep her strong. When Blackheart released his fangs, Zdks started to ride his great pole with all the expertise that more than thirty winters had taught her.

Blackheart pinched her nipples, twisting and pulling them until they were red and hard. The pain enhanced the constant flow of orgasm that rippled through her entire being. She knew that she would have to stop, before she was turned into one massive orgasm. She slithered up his cock one last time, and prayed to Fogul to help her. "Lord, smite the last of Good quickly." Zdks asked this so all her sisters could enjoy their Lord.

She dislodged her cunt from his cock. She stood up and grabbed Edks around the waist. Edks opened her legs as far as they could go. In one quick flash Edks found herself impaled on that magnificent pole. "Oh Fogul!" Edks thought as Zdks moved her up and down her Lord's great cock.

The two changed places several times until Blackheart asked, "What do you two succubae want?"

"Oh! My Lord, Hot cum!" They chimed and starting licking and sucking to receive the desire of every succubus, a mouth full of hot cum from a strong man. Blackheart's balls erupted sending a torrent of spunk up his long pole, as Blackheart's cum exploded into the mouths of the hungry succubae. They drank, sucked, and licked, not missing a drop of the precious fluid.

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