Darkest Dawn Pt. 02

This is a dark erotic fantasy, inspired by the animes "Bible Black" and "Living Sex Toy Delivery". All participating characters are over the legal age of 18, and any descriptions matching real people are unintentional. The central theme of the series is Sci-Fi & Fantasy, but it also has elements of Non-consent, Lesbian Sex, Group Sex, and erotic couplings. If these themes do not arouse you, feel free to look elsewhere for your stroke fantasies.

Otherwise, enjoy

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Chapter 2

In the Tel'Nyr Capitol, Vallan, three days later...

Mother Superior Penelope paced the temple floors, equal parts angry and terrified. She sent her daughter to dispose of the sacrifices and hadn't heard from her since. Curse the damned, she should have sent one of the Mistresses to do it, they know how to deliver bait for the dragon. Evelyn wasn't initiated yet, she shouldn't have taken part in the ritual, but she was still a virgin and it was necessary for her to have a man inside her. Penelope cursed herself for including her daughter.

She was about to send for the guards when the doors to her private chamber opened and Mistress Leanne entered, "Mother Superior, Apprentice Evelyn has returned." She said, smiling.

Mother Superior Penelope smiled back and rushed out the door, sidestepping Leanne as she went. The other woman followed and five minutes later were in the temple entrance, where the other women of the Coven were assembled, several of them hugging Evelyn as if she were a lost puppy. Penelope shoved them all aside and wrapped Evelyn in her arms, holding her for all she was worth. After a few minutes, she stepped back and slapped Evelyn across the face.

"Where have you been?!" She demanded, "You had a simple task! Why did it take you so long to leave the sacrifices and return to the temple?"

Evelyn rubbed the side that was struck and bit back tears, "I needed time to process what had happened." She said, her voice quivering, "I'd spent the evening learning what it was to be a woman of the Coven, experiencing men for the first time since I was first initiated. It was overwhelming and I needed to process what we did."

"You were well aware of the practices of this Coven when you were initiated. You know we use all forms of magic, including Blood Magic, to gain power and protect the world." Penelope said, crossing her arms.

"I do, yet when it happened, I felt myself somewhat drained and... empty, inside and out. Is that normal?" Evelyn added, looking around at the other Mistresses and apprentices, "Is it normal to feel hollow after the act, or after a ritual?"

The other mistresses had strange expressions on their faces. They recognized Evelyn's plight, but also the laws of nature, and in some of them, the two areas were antithetical, thus presenting a moral conflict. Penelope sighed and unfolded her arms, went back to her daughter and kissed her forehead.

"What we do is necessary, yet I cannot fault my daughter who was a virgin before last night," She said, kindly, "If you need more time, I will allow you a temporary leave of absence."

"No!" Evelyn objected, "I mean, I don't want to be away from my sisters and friends, I resolved my issues yesterday, and spent the better part of the day returning to town. I'm committed to the Sisterhood."

Penelope smiled, "Then, by all means, welcome home." She turned to one of the apprentices, "Leah, see to it that my daughter is properly bathed and fed. Then send her to my chambers, where her training begins in full."

"Yes, Mistress." Leah said, stepping out of the crowd and grasping Evelyn's hand, "Come, sister, you reek of men." She added as she led her away.

***

"Mmm, that feels much better," Evelyn exclaimed as Leah rubbed her back with a sponge. They were in one of the bathhouse pools, which had been heated through thermal manipulation and enchanted to create a soothing environment. Leah ran her hands over Evelyn's body and felt her small B-cup breasts, and Evelyn, in turn, turned and kissed Leah's lips, admiring her C-cup breasts and raven black hair, blue eyes, and nubile frame.

"You are truly the best, my friend!" Evelyn added, running her hand downward to Leah's engorged pussy, a usual sign of pregnancy, though they both knew it wasn't the case, per the vial they had taken before the ritual began.

Leah smirked, "Two years of exploring women and you still lack the skills to properly grasp our privates to excite us."

"You're plenty excited, from the bath alone." Evelyn said, indicating the magic swirling around them, "Tell me, what was your favourite part of the ritual?"

"I didn't have one." Leah said, massaging Evelyn's shoulder with her sponge, "Men do not excite me. I did as I was instructed, nothing more."

"So you didn't enjoy the Cobbler's frame? Or the guard's girth?" Evelyn asked, "What was the Bakers, name, again?"

"We don't discuss the names or people who participate in the ritual!" Leah snapped, "We don't ask questions. We keep a healthy distance, so no one feels lost!"

Evelyn sighed, "You are right. It's a pity since that thief had the best cock. It was bigger than any of the others. If only..."

"You want something to bring you rapture?" Leah asked, "Something that's the size of a young man's cock? I can provide that."

Evelyn gave her a quizzical look, to which Leah responded by lifting both hands above the water and encircling the air with them. She began to invoke a summoning spell.

"Vegetum arcesse" " she said in the mages' tongue. In an instant, a flash of light erupted between her hands and a moment later, Leah held a large thick cucumber.

Evelyn burst out laughing as Leah brought the cucumber under the water, then gasped as she shoved it into her pussy and began thrusting in and out. Soon after, she let out a series of moans and grunts as she was fucked by the vegetable.

Five or six minutes later, she let out a loud scream and came in the bath, her pussy exploding in orgasm as Leah dismissed her summon and wrapped Evelyn's legs around hers, clamping her pussy against Leah's spasming mound, and began rubbing the two together. From one orgasm to another, the two women scissored each other, kissing to muffle the screams and moans. They engaged in the activity for a few minutes more until Leah felt her pussy erupt in orgasm as well. With that, they had one final kiss and disentangled each other.

"Satisfied?" Leah asked, taking the sponge in hand.

"Very satisfied," Evelyn answered, leaning against the pool wall.

"Good. Now, we should get you properly cleaned up. We have other rituals to perform." Leah added, tossing Evelyn the sponge, "And I need some cleaning after that little display!"

***

Elsewhere in Vallan

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"Urgh, oh my! Fuck!" The whore barely had any words as Adam fucked her. Earlier that day, when he'd entered the city with Evelyn, their plan had been formulated and she'd given him her coin purse before they went their separate ways. Adam told her of his visit with the Gods but hid the gifts they'd given him. A plan formed in her mind and she told him to wait until she knew more about the Mistresses before he would be able to act.

Soon after, Adam pocketed Evelyn's coin and went about his business, pickpocketing a few more coin purses before he made his way to the local brothel, rubbed a few sovereigns together and selected a busty whore, an elf with lithe legs and thick breasts. He planned to test his gifts from Vol and Paz on the unsuspecting whore.

It worked. His cock had increased in size to the level she'd felt the most orgasmic on, a twelve-inch beast twice as thick as his arm. The moment the enchanted cock entered the woman's pussy, she screamed out in orgasm and repeated that same scream for the next three hours. Countless orgasms later, Adam felt it was time to cum and allowed his cock to erupt in five gargantuan bursts, the first two erupting inside her, and he pulled out for the remaining three, that coated her body.

He sat back on the bed, while the whore lay on the ground at his feet, a drooling mess. He grabbed his coin purse to pay for it when a hand grasped his wrist and another caressed his chest. He turned around and saw three more whores hovering behind him.

"Only one other man has left Kali in such a state." One said, a nubile elf with red hair and silver skin, "She didn't take any of his coins. Bring us to the same level of pleasure, and you can consider this stay free of charge."

Adam felt his mouth morph into an evil grin as he grabbed the silver-skinned Elf by the hips and thrust her onto the bed.

"Gladly!" He said and thrust into her.

Chapter 3

Suffice it to say, Adam walked out of that brothel thoroughly satisfied and just as rich as he entered. The three sluts took his cock with the level of pleasure and elation of the busy elf, Kali. He walked with the grace of a fat happy king until he was sure no one was watching him then dove into an alleyway and slinked out of sight. He climbed to the rooftops and made his way to a tall tower near the town square, then dropped into a tavern's back window and stole some darkwear from a small hidden space in the floorboards of the room he entered.

Twenty minutes later, he made his way into the sewers and entered the Thieves Guild. He was home. Three of his fellows were in the antechamber past the entrance. A lithe elf boy, sixty years young, codenamed Weasle, a forty-something three-foot tall dwarf, codenamed Mole, and a lithe female green-skinned Nymph, codenamed Nympho - mainly because her real name was unpronounceable - dressed in dark greens and blues. All three looked up as he approached and the elf smiled.

"I thought you were dead!" He said, his voice high-pitched and cheerful, "Good to see you, Foxhole."

"Same to you, Weasle!" Said Adam, clasping the elf's shoulder, "I found a means of getting unlimited pussy at the brothel, at no cost!"

"Pff, fuck off!" Grunted the dwarf, "There's no fucking way!"

"Yes, there is." Adam smirked, "Die and be reborn in the eyes of the Five!"

"You're sick in the head!" Said the Dryad, "The Five are a myth!"

"Oh, they're real, and they mean business!" Adam countered, dropping his trousers, "See for yourself."

Nympho sighed and looked, then dropped to her knees and crawled to him. She grasped his phallus and began to lick it. Adam watched her and waited. The other two watched as well then gasped as his cock grew in length until it was twenty inches long and thick as his wrist. Adam then pushed the Dryad away and pulled his pants up.

"See? I told you!" He said, ignoring the Dryad's moans.

"How?" asked Weasel.

"I fell victim to the Temple Witches. They're using men's seed to stay young." Adam explained, "Then they slaughtered the men, gave us the essence of wolfsbane and left us to be dragon chow! I alone escaped and was given the gifts of the Five Gods. I can also change my face to make myself more attractive and can detect the witches when they're near. I've been sent to rectify their abuses."

"If that's true, why tell us?" asked Weasel.

"Because you are the best thieves in the Guild, apart from me, of course." Adam said, "Together, we're going to take down the Coven and come out the richest fuckers in Tev'Nyr!"

Chapter 4

"Yes, fuck! Yes, yes, yes! By the Gods, yes! Aggghhhhhhhhhh!" The Dowager screeched as Adam fucked her from behind. He was disguised as her husband, using his morphing ability to change his physical form, and enhanced his cock with the power of Vol, to bring the Dowager to euphoric levels of elation. She was an older woman with a large frame and massive breasts, wide hips, and greying hair, and from her screams, had gone without sex for a very long time. Adam gave her several orgasms within an hour, all the while his friends robbed her blind.

Downstairs in the study, Weasle, Nympho, and Mole were grabbing every piece of jewelry, gold, and ornament that wasn't too heavy to carry or tied down. They all heard their rumbling orgasms coming from upstairs and they mostly ignored it. This wasn't the usual style of the Thieves' Guild, making so much noise that you attract attention, let alone in broad daylight, but the Dowager was a horny woman who had a reputation for having gentlemen callers every so often, that the other nobles ignored her screams.

Yet the screams she exuded at that very moment were more orgasmic than the neighbours were used to. The entire upstairs seemed to rumble with Adam's thrusts and they seemed to double as he sped up. With one last thrust, he let loose and exploded his cock inside her, making her screams almost unintelligible. Nympho moaned in envy as she grabbed a candlestick and undid her trousers.

As her pants dropped to the floor, she took out a candle and shoved it inside her shaved green pussy and frigged herself right in front of Weasle and Mole, who smirked and took out his five-inch dwarf cock in response, and began fapping at the sight of a slutty nymph.

Weasle, on the other hand, sighed and shook his head, and resumed thieving as Adam waltzed down the staircase, carrying his clothes in one hand, his morphing cock shrinking to its original size as he strode. When he was in sight, Nympho dropped the candle and rushed him, tackling and shoving him against the wall. A split second later, she was rubbing her wet pussy against his cock and shoving her tongue into his mouth. Adam grinned and responded in kind, picking her up into his arms and pushing her against the opposite wall.

With his free hand, he grabbed his cock and shoved it inside her, where it morphed back into the twenty-inch monster it had earlier, and he proceeded to slam into her over and over, with full abandon. She let out a loud wail and clung to him, digging her fingers into his back. He responded by pulling her off the wall and slamming onto a nearby ornate couch. He pounded into her for about five minutes before she began to giggle out of sheer ecstasy and they turned, falling from the couch onto the ground.

Free from the constraints of a surface, Nympho released her grip on Adam's back and repositioned herself to sit up so she could bounce up and down. Her position lasted only a few seconds before a hand reached her back and shoved her forward.

"I've had enough!" Roared Mole, shoving his hard cock into Nympho's asshole, "I'm joining in!"

Nympho let out a pained grunt, "No! I've never had it up the ass before!" she pleaded, to no avail as Mole thrust in and out of her with the ferocity of a horny gorilla. Adam grinned and thrust upward even harder, matching Mole's ferocity until Nympho's cries turned to moans. Weasel, the only one not participating in what had now become a threesome, continued to roam about the house, grabbing valuables. He had circled back around the sitting room when Nympho opened her eyes and whined.

"Weasel, come and join us! I'm about to cum and I want some cock in my mouth!" She pleaded, reaching out a hand in a beckoning gesture.

Weasel looked at her, at Adam and Mole, and sighed, dropped his loot, and shucked his pants off as he moved, and soon he was slapping his seven-inch cock in Nympho's cheeks before he unceremoniously thrust into her mouth.

Nympho groaned on his cock as she began to bob her head furiously, in a wild uncoordinated form. She was indeed cumming hard and squirting juices all over Adam's shaven pelvis. Mole, who'd been masturbating while watching, came next, and soon it was a contest to see if Adam would relent and cum before Weasel erupted in Nympho's mouth.

As Mole pulled out and let his cum seep out of Nympho's ass, he picked up his loot and went to look out the window, only to pull away and tap Weasel on the small of his back.

"Hurry up and cum!" He said, quickly, "There's a crowd forming and they're likely worried about the Dowager!"

Weasel nodded and grabbed Nympho's head, "We'd better hurry this up. Deep throat me, gag on my cock and make me cum!" He ordered as he began to thrust in and out of Nympho's mouth.

Adam watched and knew his time was up and decided it was better to be quick than thorough, and let his cum loose from his balls. It splattered into Nympho's womb, just as Weasel's cock erupted and he released Nympho's skull, letting her breathe. She gasped for air as Weasel grabbed his trousers, and hers. Adam pulled out and helped Nympho to her feet as he dressed himself. Nympho tried to put her pants on but her legs gave out and Adam, shirtless, picked her up in his arms and shook his head.

"We've wasted too much time! Let's head out through the cellar!" He said in a hushed tone. The others nodded and followed, Mole carrying Nympho's loot bag as they went. The cellar had a small evaluation tunnel they'd used to get in and as they followed their way out, Adam made Nympho comfortable in his arms as he cupped her ass and held her tightly.

Chapter 5

Evelyn hummed a soothing tune as she brushed her hair next to the open window of her bed chambers. After their evening prayers and nightly rituals, she'd retired to her room and began to make preparations for bed, or so it would appear to everyone in the Coven.

In reality, she was readying herself to leave, to see Adam. Part of their goal was for Evelyn to discover the exact details of each Mistresses' preferences in companionship, and report back. While she didn't have specifics on the Mistresses, she did know that Leah, apprentice to Leanne, preferred the company of women and effeminate men.

She used her information to gain a lock of Leah's hair after their session in the bathhouse, for Adam to use to morph into Leah while she was distracted. Next to Evelyn, Leanne was eager to use Adam's cock during the rejuvenation ritual, meaning it was Leanne who would be the first victim.

The bell signifying lights out sounded and Evelyn smiled, stepped to her lamps and doused the light. She then crawled into bed, closed her eyes, lay down and remained still. After five or six minutes, she heard the door to her room open and felt her mother's eyes on her. Mother Superior Penelope watched her for about a minute or two before she closed the door and Evelyn heard the footsteps recede. When she was sure her mother was gone, she got out of bed, grabbed three extra pillows, and placed them where her body was and replaced the covers.

She then went to the window and opened the latch, stepped onto the balcony, and carefully shut the window frame, careful to add a small thin piece of firewood so she could open it again when she returned the next morning before dawn.

Turning, Evelyn made her way across the balcony over to the neighbouring tree and descended the trunk. As she ran from the temple, she noticed that no guards were watching the direction she was heading in, which made her equal parts elated and suspicious. Did the Coven believe themselves infallible enough to be certain that no one would ever sneak out? She shook off the feeling as she strode into town, making her way to the assigned coordinates Adam had given her.

***

Twenty minutes later, she stood at the entrance to a small alleyway off the town square, waiting. She'd arrived mere minutes prior and had already worried she got the wrong address when out of nowhere a hand reached her from behind and grabbed her by the throat, pulling her into the shadows. She struggled until the hand turned her around and she saw a lantern being lit, and Adam's smirking face becoming illuminated. She let out a gasp and sprang to hug him until she saw a small knife make contact with her throat.

"Mole!" Adam warned, scowling at the dwarf. Mole sighed, moved the knife away from Evelyn's throat and stepped away into the shadows. Evelyn sighed and wrapped her arms around him.

"It's been far too long without you at my side!" She said, her voice cracking.

Adam chuckled, "It's only been a few hours."

"A few hours? A few minutes? It might as well be an eternity!" Evelyn said, "I want to be by your side all the time!"

Adam's smirk turned sour, "Evelyn, you recall what I said before? About your oath of devotion?"

Evelyn nodded, her eyes lowering to the ground, "Yes, I'm sorry. I cannot help it. You are so handsome and I want to feel your cock inside me again!"

Adam smiled, "I promised I would fuck you again and I will, but only after we deal with the Mistresses."

"Why not do it after we destroy Mistress Leanne?" Evelyn asked, "Why does it have to be all five of them?"

Adam was about to answer why when a female voice sounded from off to the side, "She has a point, big man! You should reward her for a job well done."

Evelyn turned to see a green-skinned Nymph standing in a black cloak and veil. Despite wearing a cloak that fell to her ankles, she was otherwise naked underneath. She turned back to Adam with a quizzical expression.

Adam sighed, "I shared the Gods' gifts with them and now Nympho wants to be readily available." He explained, "It's actually kind of funny, now that I say it out loud."

Evelyn scowled, "You fuck other women besides me?"

Adam glared at her, "Need I remind you, young woman, that I was used as a toy by your Mistresses?! If I choose to fuck other women and enjoy my gifts as I see fit before I have to restore the balance your Coven has disrupted, I will! I am no more devoted to you as you are to your mother!"

"Don't you fucking say a word against my mother! You know nothing about her!" Evelyn yelled, her voice echoing in the alleyway and beyond.

"I know she abused a ritual to make herself young when she didn't have to!" Adam spat back, "I know she's responsible for at least four deaths! I know that the Gods want her to pay for stealing their magic! If she's anything other than those things, please, enlighten me! How is your mother any better than a wicked crone seeking unlimited youth and power?"

Evelyn was about to yell when she realized Adam spoke the truth. Her mother was committing a crime against nature, she was stealing life from victims and covering it up. She had abused her oath to the Gods and the other Mistresses were no better. They had actively enjoyed stealing power and life energy from the other victims and had taken lives, many more than the four that Adam knew, however loosely. She took a step back and sat down on the dark cobblestones.

"I apologize, Adam Foxhole." She said, her voice and eyes subdued, "I will not anger you further. Please, do not cast me aside simply because I grow jealous. I will not object to your decisions to bed other women again, even if it means you will not bed me."

Adam sighed and nodded, "I forgive you. Come on, we need to go!"

Evelyn nodded and stood, and together, they walked down the alley and into the sewers towards the Thieve's Guild entrances.

***

"So, tell us, what information have you gathered thus far?" asked Adam as they sat around the hearth.

Evelyn sighed as she handed him a small scroll, "Mistress Leanne of South Vallan, mother of Leah and Archon of Vol. She's a devoted practitioner of conjuration, manifestation, and alchemy. She heads the school of summoning sciences. Vol is the God of the Sun, who rides the Sunrise and brings light to the world. As such, Mistress Leanne is the one to procure the ingredients for potions and other areas of magic. She was the one to select the victims of the ritual... except for you, of course. That was my fault."

"And what about her personal life? What preferences does she possess?" asked Adam, ignoring the comment.

"I haven't found that out yet, but I know that her daughter and apprentice, Leah, prefers the company of women to that of men. She didn't take part in the ritual, but she's mastered summoning spells. Earlier today when we were bathing, she summoned a cucumber and used it on me."

"Used it? How?" asked Mole, grinning.

"She fucked the poor girl, obviously," said Nympho, matter-of-factly, "Why else would someone known for fornicating with her kind summon a phallic object?"

"Did it work?" Mole asked Evelyn, "Did you scream out in pleasure, girl?"

"Mole, enough!" Adam snapped, "Leave her alone!"

Mole sighed and looked away.

Evelyn continued, rather embarrassed, as she added, "I managed to get a lock of her hair in case you needed to change shape into someone that Mistress Leanne would find familiar."

"And why would I need to do that?" asked Adam, "I can change my shape at will. I hardly know any form of magic!"

Evelyn blinked and then realized the foolhardy idea she'd thought of, "Ah, of course." She said, "I understand. My apologies."

"I'll take the hair!" Said Weasel, "I know a bit of magic, I can probably use it!"

Evelyn handed him the lock without thinking and Weasel hurried off to one of the side-chambers without saying another word.

Adam shrugged it off, "Continue, please."

Evelyn sighed, "That's about it, I'm afraid. I'll head back to find out more. From what I gathered, Mistress Leanne seems to be very exuberant with the act of sex, as seen from the ritual, but Leah's almost the exact opposite. It's like they're not even related at all."

"See if you can persuade Leanne to have some fun with you!" Said Nympho, "Maybe that will give you some information we can use."

Evelyn nodded and left the way she'd come. As Adam watched her go, he felt a warm sensation in the back of his mind and turned. In a flash of light, he was standing in the same astral throne room.

Vol was sitting in his seat, naked and radiant, "You've been having fun." He said, "A little too much fun."

Adam shrugged, "What of it?"

"It is not why we sent you back to the land of the living," Vol said, smugly, "You have a task to perform."

"And I'm doing it!" Adam said, gruffly, "My way, the way I know how. I'm using the skills you gave me! I'm learning how to change my shape and withhold my cum! I'm bringing women to intense orgasms and providing pleasure. Once I master these skills, I'll use them against the Mistresses."

"And when will that be?" asked Vol, "The longer you wait, the more of our power they'll steal!"

"If you have any insights into the witches, please feel free to share them!" Adam said, now annoyed.

Vol sighed, "I do know some things." He said, as he grabbed his staff and pointed it to a small pool of water between the two of them. In a flash of light, the pool swirled into an image of the Coven's temple, then swirled into a scene of Mistress Leanne and a young man in his late teens.

"Mistress Leanne loves to seduce younger men," Vol said, "She preys upon their lack of skill and goes through many of them. Sometimes she has more than one at a time. She is quite insatiable in that regard. Often when she has multiple men, she tends to have them fuck her in all of her holes at once. More than once she has had multiple in the same holes, two cocks in her ass, for example."

Adam smirked, "So she gets off on the thrill of having many lovers." He said.

"Not lovers, victims!" Said Vol, "She summons them to her chambers, using locks of their hair. They come, completely naked, and are forced to perform for her. She is likely using a blood ritual to compel them to do her bidding."

Adam's eyes flashed, "And we have a lock of her daughter's hair in our possession. If we could get hers..."

"You'll be able to summon her. You would do well to set a trap." Vol said, "If she can use her magic, she'll simply pop out of there with no issue. I recommend cold iron and salt. Use the salt to form a barrier she cannot escape from and lock her hands and feet in cold iron chains. Once she is powerless, use this symbol on her to drain her power completely."

Vol handed Adam a small piece of parchment, with an etched symbol on one side. Adam examined it and memorized the design before he thanked Vol for his assistance. Vol nodded and tapped Adam's forehead, which made the world dissolve around him.

He opened his eyes and was back in the Thieves' guild, as though nothing had changed. He looked down and was relieved to have the parchment in his hand still

"I need to go speak to Weasel about that lock of hair!" He said to no one in particular.

End of Part 2.