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Subject: Ziaxan Chronicles: The Guardians Part 1
Date: Fri, 03 Apr 2009 23:42:09 -0400
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The Guardians Part 1:
It was back in the early time that I first met Wendy and Hali, the two
women who would become, along with Kristina, my personal guardians.
They were both guards, under the employment of the empress. Wendy was
the highest ranking of the warrior caste, and Hali her second in
command, and perhaps the most skilled warrior in the empire. I was
still new, and weak compared to some of the Sindarans that I was in
contact with. At the time, Cynthia had been fucking me nearly every
night, or bringing me other slaves to rape, all in preparation of the
ritual in which she had planned to kill me in order to consume my
power and solidify her hold over her empire. I had already met Thora
and her sister, yet unbeknownst to me, she had begun to plan for my
ascendency.
The Empress was paranoid at the time, and felt that there would be
many who would come to either claim or kill me before the time of the
ritual. Indeed she was right in many respects, but was failed in her
trusting of the Mistani, in particular Thora. Thinking the Mistani
temple impenetrable (which it is), she sent me to be held in their
tower until the day of the ritual.
I could sense their power when they entered, the Empress gesturing for
them to approach. I stood, my hands already shackled behind my back,
my cock pulsating from the sexual power that emanated from the
empress, as well as the two warrior women who now approached. The two
were quite different in some ways, but both powerful and toned. They
each wore a black corset and a short black miniskirt, with black
leather boots. They carried the traditional long spear of their
station. Each had a black choker and a black armband designating
their rank. Wendy's armband had eight diamonds with a large central
diamond, marking her as the grand high guardian, the baroness of the
warrior caste. Hali's was similar, with a central ruby instead of a
diamond, marking her as one of the high guardians, or lieutenants.
Wendy was tall, blonde, and well toned, the quintessential amazon.
While one day, through the power of the d'ala-ki, I would grow taller,
at the time of our first meeting she was the taller. Her legs were
long and strong, and in her eyes there was a look of quiet power, and
almost dispassionate look. She had conquered and killed countless
numbers in the many wars that the Sindarans were forced to fight. It
was clear that while she respected her Empress, and followed the
convention kneeling as she approached, that she knew that no one could
hold any sway over her.
Hali on the other hand, was shorter, and more curvaceous. Her strong
legs and ass were balanced by gorgeous, well shaped tits. Her hair
was wild and red, framing her face in a tangle of scarlet. Her eyes
were filled with passion and desire. She was the perfect complement
to the the high guardian's poise. Hali was none for her temper and
brutality on the battlefield, and sometimes off. From what I learned
later, she was perhaps the only woman in the empire who could have
ever bested Wendy in combat, and she was known to be a ruthless
combatant at that.
I was told by Cynthia to say nothing, and at the time, I was not about
to cross her. So, I stood quietly as the two warriors knelt in
respect and then rose again, looking me over. I saw Hali lick her
lips hungrily as I stood there, her eyes betraying her desire.
"So this is the object of our salvation," Wendy observed coldly as she
looked me over, "a man. A pathetic male human." Hali nodded in
agreement as Cynthia answered their concerns.
"He has much to develop, but already as you can see he is alive, when
no other male could think to have lived this long within our valley,"
Cynthia grinned, "just leave his future to me High Guardian, and
deliver him safely to the temple. Once there, Mistress Thora will see
to his well being."
"Wait," Wendy interjected, "you think he's the chosen one? Could that
be..." I'd learn later that Wendy put a great deal of faith in the
prophecies of her people, indeed had she not, I may never have
defeated Cynthia. Hali was still staring at me, obviously wanting to
fuck me. She had been trained as a sexual assassin and had fucked
males before, and due to the fact she was a Sindaran (a powerful one
at that) she had killed most of them in the act, those she hadn't
killed had gone mad. Yet, she was addicted to sex, and her eyes were
filled with lust as she stood there.
"I do not put any faith in the old prophecies," Cynthia said sternly,
"you best not either. I am going to save our people, not some
weakling male who may or may not be the one predicted by some ancient
myth." Before Wendy could protest, Cynthia cut her off, "you have
your orders, I expect you to obey them. Now you best leave soon, you
have a long journey.
Cynthia walked from the room without further word. Wendy and Hali
stood for a moment, looking at one another, conteplating discussing
the current situation further, but they seemed to have thought better
of it. Instead, Hali ordered me to move, and putting the speak
against my back, escorted me from the room and to the transport.
The Sindarans used mystically powered airships as their transports,
and this was the same sort of transport that was to take me to the
temple of the mistani, which lay nearly on the other side of the
contient.
On the third day of the journey I awoke in the depths of the airship,
with only the two guards in the room with me. Both of my arms were
pinned behind me, bound to the chair I found myself in. I was in some
sort of interrogation chamber from the looks of it. My ankles were
similarly bound, and the chair kept me in a slightly reclined
position. The two warriors had exchanged their spears for
shock-sticks, and it was the electic shot given to me by Wendy's
weapon that jolted me from my drug induced sleep.
"Wake up pathetic man!" Hali yelled, leaning over me, striking me
across the face inbetween jolts. I opened my eyes just as she struck
me again. She was strong and powerful, as powerful as any man, and
her strike nearly sent back into unconciousness. I think Hali would
have continued beating me, for her own enjoyment, had Wendy not
ordered her to stop.
"That is enough Hali," she told her as she walked closer to me,
sipping what looked like a glass of red wine. "He is still fragile,"
she continued, "you don't want to hurt him too much... not yet at
least." Hali stepped back and allowed her superior to approach.
I will say there has probably been no time during my life in the
empire I felt such a sense of overwhelming power and felt so sure I
would be destroyed. Even by the time I fought Cynthia, I had grown in
power enough to know I could win it and Cynthia's power by that time
paled in comparison to mine. Yet, at that time, I had only been close
to Cynthia. Whether it was the fact that Cynthia kept her power in
check, or that Wendy really had far more power, the emanations of
power from Wendy were downright intoxicating. I came as I sat there,
cumming instantly in my pants as she stood over me, smiling, licking
her lips.
"You are so weak," she shook her head, "how could you be our savior?"
"I am not sure what you are talking about," I answered back. She
gripped my head by the hair and forced my head back, looking down into
my eyes, clearly angry. I grunted in pain, but did not protest.
Meanwhile, Hali was rubbing my crotch, despite the danger I was in, I
felt myself growing hard as the red head rubbed my throbbing cock
through my pants.
"Just let me fuck him and get it over with Wendy," Hali whispered,
licking her lips, "then we'll be done with this weak human. We can
make up a story to tell the Empress... he tried to escape or some
nonsense." I moaned at the thought of being fucked by the hot
redhead.
"No Hali," Wendy ordered, "not yet." She turned her attention back to
me, and pulling my hair, asked, "tell me how you got to our world?"
She was looking me deep in the eyes, her soul deep and powerful. Her
hand ran along my neck and chest, "if you don't tell me I'll let Hali
fuck you. And as much as that might sound enjoyable, you can trust me
it won't be. She is quite powerful, and hold nothing back like your
dead Empress likely did. She'll fuck you until you are lifeless."
With that Hali ripped my pants open and my throbbing shaft stood erect
and hard, Hali leaned down and ran her tough up it slowly."
The sensation was intense. I screamed out in an odd mix of pleasure
and pain, my body on fire from feeling the powerful warrior's tongue
against my shaft. My breathing was deep and rapid, my eyes wide as I
stared into the powerful gaze of the senior warrior.
"Now boy," Wendy ordered, "where did you come from?"
"I am from Earth," I told her, "Cynthia brought me here, kidnapped me,
I hardly understand what is going on. She's been fucking me, and has
some plans to use me for her own power... I didn't want to be here,
she just took me, out of thin air." Hali and Wendy looked at one
another, as if this somehow meant something to them, then Hali spoke,
her voice softer, maybe even afraid.
"And the one shall be brought into the world by the leader and and by
him the land shall be saved from the dead time," she looked at Wendy,
"but only through the betrayal of the warrior queen shall all be
right..."
"If he is the one, then we are to help him," Wendy looked at me.
"Unfortunately, if you are not the one, you will die tonight, for the
only way we can know is to feel your seed within us, for the
prophecies state that it can bring great power."
"Let me suck him my mistress, let me taste him and tell you....
please," Hali's eyes were wild with lust, and Wendy's too betrayed a
hunger awakened. Wendy pulled down at her corset and bared her
tits... she leaned over me, burying my face against her tits, ordering
me to suck them. I did so eagerly, licking and sucking at their soft
but firm flesh. There was a power in her flesh, a power I could taste
and devour. The dala-ki coursed between us, as I feasted on her
gorgeous breasts. She moaned in delight.
"I can feel his power," Wendy groaned, "it is raw still, and
unfocused, but it is there... suck him Hali, suck him and swallow his
seed... I wish to see how it affects you."
I groaned loudly, practically screaming into Wendy's tits as Hali
wrapped her lips around my cock and took the shaft into her mouth. The
raw sexual power of the amazon was incredible, overwhelming, I could
see how she could drive a man to madness or death. My body tenseed,
and shook wildly as she sucked me, her head bobbing wildly on my
shaft, tasting my own energy, unable to release as the hunger and need
for my seed overwhelmed her, intoxicated her. Faster Hali sucked me
shaft, her tongue massaging it as her head bobbed faster.
Meanwhile I was feasting on Wendy's tits, biting into them, licking
them, devouring her, tasting her essence in her flesh and sweat. My
craving for her was almost unbareable, I wanted to consume her, fuck
her, rape her, make her my slave, hear her worship me.
The two amazons moaned and panted in wild pleasure as they used me,
Hali sucking my cock like a wild animal and Wendy forcing her tits
down my throat. I grunted and sucked, bucking as much as i could in
the interrogation chair, screaming into her tits as my body was
wracked with wave after wave of powerful sex energy, I was worried I
might not survive the sucking Hali was giving me, such was her power.
Hali was clearly driven to near madness by the hunger herself. She
left my cock and stood, straddling me, as I looked at her in wide eyed
anticipation she slammed her cunt down onto my cock, both of us
screaming wildly. Wendy too, cried out, her body affected by the
power in the air as Hali began to ride me, my cock wild inside her.
Hali bounced hard on my cock, slamming down into my lap, crushing me
beneather her. She grabbed my shoulder for leverage as she fucked me
wildly, violently, my cock aching, my body overwhelmed. I shook in
the seat, eyes rolling back in my head, my mind a violent torrent of
desire, pleasure, pain and even fear. Was I to die here, being fucked
by the beautiful red headed assassin?
"Oh god!" Hali cried, "god he's so deep within me, I can feel him...
fucking my mind, fucking my soul. Fuck yes!" Harder and harder she
drove herself onto my shaft, head tossed back, wild red hair a tangle
in front of her face as she rode me violently, my body used by the red
haired warrior. Then, she came, in a violent wave of thrashing and
scream her body came wildly, her orgasm intense and other-wordly.
"Get off now," Wendy ordered her, pushing her from my lap. Hali
collasped to the floor, moaning in delight as Wendy now mounted my
cock, her powerful legs stradling me. Slowly she lowered herself onto
my shaft, her cock was hot and tight, and writhe around my shaft as if
it was alive inside.
"Yes my lord," she looked at me, eyes filled with passionate fire,
"you are the chosen one, I can feel it. I am sorry I doubted you."
She rocked wildly on my lap, my cock alive insider her, fucking her
deep, fucking her soul. I could sense my own power as I writhed
beneath her, still held by the bonds of the chair. My body was used
by the two warrior women, as they tried to consume my power. My
powerful cock ridden again and again by them in turn, but as I neared
my orgasm, Wendy insisted to be the one to receive my seed.
She road my harder, slamming her body down onto me, my body crushed
between her and the chair, my cock pulsating wildly within her cunt.
Hali climbed onto the chair, and straddled my face as I licked and
sucked at her clit, devouring her cunt hungrily as the other warrior
fucked me wildly. I grunted and moaned as my cock ached wildly,
hungry for the release that orgasm would bring... harder Wendy
slammed onto me, faster Hali rocked on my face as I ate her cunt,
biting her clit, probing her cunt with my wild tongue. She came
wildly on my face, shaking and writhing as Wendy did the same, their
oragasms amplified by one another, the power and energy of their
release coursing through me, making me more powerful, feeding my
hunger, and making me cum.
I came harder than I ever had before, my cock gushing seed into
Wendy's writhing, shaking body. The three of us came together in an
orgasm that seemed to last an enternity, cumming and groaning, the
three of us one as we writhed in pleasure....
I woke up on a large plush bed, the low hum in the backround
confirming I was still on the airship. I was wrapped in legs and
arms, part of a tangle of bodies on the soft, silken bed. As I came
to I realized the bodies I was tangled up in were the two warrior
sluts who I had fucked last night, fucked and conquered. The tangled
mesh of red that was Hali's hair smelled sweet at my nostrils as I
leaned down to lick her neck, Wendy lying behind me, her naked body
pressed against mine. The power and energy of our fucking still
emenated from us, pulsating and surrounding us. It was intoxicating.
This whole experience had been so overwhelming, and fearful. But now,
I was growing in power, these women were giving themselves to me,
obeying me, serving me. As I licked Hali's neck my cock throbbed
hard. Hali stirred in her sleep, reaching down to caress the shaft
she had fucked just last night, ready to satisfy me once more.
And I started to realize, I had no intention of going home