Tiafell - The Femboy Elf Ch. 27

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Chapter 27: The Army of Five: Part 2

Tiafell and King Escandar stood ready to resume their battle, having agreed to go all out. The declaration caused anxiety among their teams, who watched nervously.

"The King is enjoying this way too much; he can't control himself when he's like this." Serin groaned.

"None of us can compete with him when he's at his best! It takes the four of us to calm him down!" Oletta stated.

"Tiafell doesn't like fighting, normally." Nadia began. "But when his demonic nature takes over, he loses himself and really gets into it."

"This could get scary..." Mirya shivered.

"Or exciting!!" Kanah chimed. Vasati sat with them but was not participating in the conversation. Instead, her eyes were locked on her childhood friend.

"Back in Elfandall, you were always so determined to prove yourself, training harder than everyone else. Your growth was so incredible, you achieved more in a few months than what takes most elves years. But I never imagined you would become strong enough to provoke Gashua's most powerful fighter into giving his all. Just what have you been through, my friend?" Vasati held her hands over her chest, too anxious to cheer for either of them.

The two combatants stared at each other, neither of them moving. After a few tense moments, Escandar intentionally flinched, hoping to provoke the elf into attacking. The ploy worked, Tiafell dashed in front of him, thrusting his sword. The King stepped aside, then swiped his massive wooden claymore at the hybrid's head, who ducked to avoid it. Seeing Escandar's mid-section open, Tiafell landed a stiff punch to his gut. However, his much larger opponent was unphased, responding with a lariat to the elf's collarbone. The force was enough to spin the elf around his arm and land on his stomach. Tiafell's friends stood with concern.

"Stop this! He'll kill him if he hasn't already!" Brion protested.

"I'm sorry, but we can't!" Rhydra responded. "The King's orders are absolute; we must not interfere!"

"Relax, everyone." Vasati stepped in. "I can sense that Tiafell is fine."

"Amazing, a hit like that would have killed most people." Hinako replied.

Tiafell pushed himself up. "I think he knocked me unconscious for a moment, I remember nothing from the time he hit me to when I hit the ground." He uttered.

Not giving him a chance to fully stand, Escandar attempted to kick Tiafell in the ribs. The elf rolled out of the way, then jumped at him, swiping at his head. Escandar tilted his head to narrowly avoid a devastating strike, causing his elven adversary to soar past him. Landing on his feet, Tiafell ran in the opposite direction.

"If you think I can't attack you from a distance, you're sadly mistaken!" With a roar, Escandar slashed the ground in front of him, sending a wave of dirt and rocks surging forward. The monarch used magic to increase the size and speed of the wave. "He'll have no choice but to jump over it, that's when I'll swat him out of the air like a fly!"

The monarch ran just behind the wave, expecting to see the elf jumping over it at any moment. To his shock, Tiafell instead plowed through it, enveloped in a protective blue veil. The smaller fighter then rammed his elbow into the King's gut, having gained incredible momentum. This not only caused Escandar to cry out in pain, the strike also sent him rolling head-over-heels across the ground, eventually coming to stop on his back. The Elite Royal Guard couldn't believe what they had witnessed, Tiafell's friends roared in applause.

"That's the way to do it!!" Cirris cheered.

"TEE-TEE!!" Mirya screamed.

"He's fucking crazy! There's no way he didn't get hurt going through all those rocks!" Oletta shouted.

"He protected himself. It's hard to see from here, but he cast a veil around his body, shielding him from the debris." Hinako informed her. "He thinks on his feet, I like it!"

"Whose side are you on anyway?"

"The King's of course, but I give credit where credit is due." The Oriental mage answered.

Escandar laid on the ground with a smile on his face. "Damn he's good, I haven't had this much fun in ages!" Tiafell jumped above him, intending to land a finishing blow. "But you still have a lot to learn, you make mistakes!"

The King lifted his foot, his boot catching Tiafell in the stomach. Having the wind knocked out of him, the elf could only be helplessly flung away, limply bouncing across the ground. Escandar took his time standing, still reeling from the hit that knocked him off his feet. Rather than moving in to finish Tiafell off, he took the opportunity to regroup.

"Tiafell is quite skilled and strong, but King Escandar is the better, more experienced fighter. He shall prevail in the end." Serin observed.

"Come on, Tiafell. You can do this." Nadia spoke quietly.

Tiafell sat up and slowly rose to his feet. He held his arm across his abdomen, clearly injured, but showed no sign that he was ready to stop fighting. He held his weapon out with his other hand.

"You are doing well, lad. However, you are near your limit. Why not surrender and avoid getting hurt even more?" Escandar asked.

"Never!" Tiafell answered defiantly. "I will never give up! Whether it's fighting you, Dred, or Esteban, surrender is not an option! I won't quit until I've found Alto and brought him back to Vasati either!"

"Oh Tiafell..." Vasati could sense the news about their friend still weighed heavily on the hybrid elf's heart.

"Ah yes, Vasati's fiancé. Should you find him, what will you say? 'Sorry I abandoned you? Sorry for leaving you to die'?" The King taunted him. His words cut into Tiafell's heart, making him drop his guard. "Wide open!" Escandar rushed forward to attack. However, Tiafell regained his composure just in time to block the strike, their wooden weapons clashing once again.

"That was below the belt, I thought you were more honorable than that!" Tiafell protested.

"Your enemies will use whatever dirty tricks they want to win! If you can't handle criticism from an ally, you have no business fighting Dred or any of his associates!" Escandar lectured him.

"So, we're allies now?"

"That remains to be seen. I'll decide that after this fight ends!!"

The two fighters pulled back, then began a series of attacks, blocks, and parries. They made use of the open arena, darting around as their flurries raged across the battlefield. The spectators watched from the stands, barely taking their eyes off them. After a stalemate that lasted several minutes, the weapons of both fighters snapped, breaking at the hilts. Escandar and Tiafell looked at their broken swords in disbelief, then at each other.

"They broke each other's weapons!" Kanah yelled.

"What's going to happen now?" Brion stared wide-eyed.

"Isn't it obvious? When your weapon is gone, you rely on good ol' fisticuffs!" Oletta put her fists together.

King Escandar laughed loudly. "So much for that!" He tossed his useless hilt away, then raised his fists. "How are you with hand-to-hand combat?"

Tiafell discarded his broken weapon, then took a fighting stance. "I consider myself to be fairly decent." He grinned. Light red mist once again swirled around his body.

"I can feel his demonic energy; this could get ugly." Nadia gulped.

"Or it could work to his advantage if he stays in control." Cirris told her. "You've got this, buddy!"

Tiafell and Escandar inched their way toward each other. Once they were close enough, the King thrusted his left fist. The elf bobbed to his left, then attempted an uppercut with his right hand. Escandar backed his head away, then threw a right hook. Tiafell lifted his arms up to block it in a stunning display of strength.

"I should have snapped your little twigs for arms in half! I can't believe how strong you are!" Escandar complemented him.

"I could say the same about you." Tiafell returned the sentiment. "Not that you look weak at all, but you're far stronger than almost everyone I've ever faced!"

"'Almost everyone?' And who is stronger than me?"

"My father. I may be able to hold my own against you, but at my current level, I would be no match for him if he was still alive."

"I see. So that's where your unbelievable power comes from." Escandar nodded. "In any case, you still have yet to best me!"

The King drew his right fist back to throw a hard straight punch. Tiafell ducked and plowed his right fist into Escandar's gut, this time doing noticeable damage as his ab muscles caved in slightly due to the impact. The large man screamed loudly with saliva flying from his mouth, his eyes bugging out. Everyone in the stands were shocked, all of them silent. Not wasting another moment, Tiafell grabbed the King by his suit and, though struggling greatly, managed to lift him over his head. His opponent's massive arms and legs hung limply as the elf held him.

"Okay, no! There is no way in HELL that skinny elf can lift a 460 lb. man over his head and hold him like that! He can't weigh much more than a hundred pounds soaking wet himself!!" Oletta was beside herself; her comrades were in a similar state of disbelief.

"Was he this strong during the attack in Steelweld last month?" Cirris was just as shocked.

"I... don't think so..." Nadia was similarly surprised. "Heh, I took him down with a single kick the evening we met over a year ago, but now I wouldn't dare try to fight him for real."

Growling, Tiafell slammed Escandar onto the ground, causing a loud crash that shook the walls. He then fell to drop an elbow onto his opponent's chest. The King cried out and writhed in pain. Tiafell got up, hoping to deliver another elbow, but Escandar quickly rose to one knee. He grabbed the elf by his throat and jammed his fist into the smaller fighter's face, sending him flying back and onto the ground.

"Man, Tiafell is tough for sure, but I'm happy I didn't face King Escandar." Brion commented. The King slowly got up, holding one of his hands over his chest where he received the elbow drop. Tiafell was motionless, laying on his side.

"Looks like I win, lad. You fought well; I would be honored if you were to stand by my side in battle." Escandar winced.

"Thank you, but I'm not finished yet..." Tiafell painfully pushed himself up, his lip bleeding heavily. "You and I are kindred spirits; I won't be satisfied until we have a definitive winner either." He stood again but nearly fell back down when his knees briefly gave out from under him. Though his opponent was wounded, Tiafell was in worse shape, barely on his feet.

"No matter how badly they want to keep fighting, I cannot see this battle going on for much longer." Rhydra surmised.

"You're right. They are both on their last legs, and those legs are looking wobbly." Hinako said.

Escandar shuffled over to Tiafell, showing no sign of mounting an attack. "You and I are too wounded to move around very much anymore. May I suggest a way to end this?"

"Go on." Tiafell looked at him, his body twitching.

"It's simple, the first to drop their opponent one last time will be the winner, how does that sound?"

"Alright, I'm game."

"Good, then on the count of three. One..."

"Two..."

Both fighters yelled "THREE!" at the same time. Escandar landed the first punch onto the hybrid elf's jaw, almost dropping him and ending the duel immediately. Dazed, Tiafell retaliated with another jab to his gut, which doubled the King over, then planted an uppercut that rocked his head back. Recovering, Escandar threw his right fist forward, which the elf barely blocked. The impact pushed the elf back, his feet sliding through the dirt.

"They both hit as hard as the other, but due to His Majesty's size, his punches easily move Tiafell away." Brion pointed out.

"While Tiafell's barely move him." Rhydra added.

"He doesn't need to move him far, just onto the ground! Come on, Tee-Tee!!" Mirya cupped her hands around her mouth as she cheered.

Serin shook her head. "I swear, those two are peas in a pod. Physically, they couldn't be more different. Tiafell looks like a delicate flower, while King Escandar is the epitome of masculinity. But they both have the same stubbornness that refuses to quit, and raw brute strength very few have ever achieved."

The two fighters continued to exchange blow after blow, neither of them willing to give in. Side stepping another punch, Tiafell landed an uppercut to the King's chin that nearly toppled him over. The monarch threw his head forward to headbutt his smaller adversary, who thrusted his own at the King's. Their skulls collided with a sickening pop. They stood motionless, until Escandar's eyes rolled into the back of his head. He fell limply onto his right side, unconscious. The mouths of all four members of the Elite Royal Guard hung open while Tiafell's friends loudly celebrated.

"HE DID IT! HE WON!!" Kanah gleefully hugged Mirya, who returned the gesture.

"Tiafell!!" Cirris shouted.

It took a moment for Vasati to remember her duty to call the match. "A-As per the rules laid out by the King, Tiafell is the winner by knockout!" Tiafell's friends quickly emptied the stands with the Elite Royal Guard and Vasati following slowly behind them.

"Way to go, Tiafell!" Brion praised his friend once they were by his side.

"Tee-Tee?" Mirya looked at him with concern.

Tiafell stood silently, not having moved at all since his forehead collided with Escandar's. His face was painted with his own blood, his eyes were glossed over, and his mouth was slightly open.

"Tiafell? Hey, come on, snap out of it, buddy!" Cirris shook him.

A small smile formed on the elf's face as he slowly raised his hand to give his friends a thumbs up, acknowledging their presence. His eyes closed and he fell forward, slumping over Escandar's shins.

Vasati and the four guards joined them. "Man, they really beat the holy shit out of each other!" Oletta was impressed.

Serin sighed. "Hinako, heal those two punch drunk dummies if you will." The Oriental mage immediately got to work; a warm gentle light surrounded the fighters who were collapsed together on the ground.

"So, have we proven ourselves? Was this enough?" Nadia asked, defiantly. The guards shared glances.

"Yes, all of you have proven your worthiness to join us in the upcoming war against the enemies who threaten Gashua. I'm sure the King feels the same way and will say as much once he awakens." Rhydra confirmed.

High fives were shared between Tiafell's friends. All that was left was for their friend and the King to be healed. Due to the extent of their injuries, it took twenty minutes for the magic to restore them, and another ten for Escandar to regain consciousness. Tiafell was still out.

"What happened?" the King inquired, sitting up.

"You went and lost, Your Majesty." Serin answered him with a scolding tone in her voice. "Honestly, you can be so reckless sometimes."

King Escandar let out a hearty laugh. "Oh well, it was fun though!" He stood and addressed the visitors. "They may have already said so, but all of you have proven yourselves worthy of fighting with us! I would like to apologize for our behavior in the throne room, it was a part of the test." He turned his attention to Vasati. "You put on quite the performance as well. I can tell you put quite a bit of fear into them, which only served to push them further!"

"I wasn't pretending, My Lord. I knew it was all an act, but I was still concerned for their safety. I know how all of you are!" Vasati told him.

"Yeah, we can lay it on thick, can't we?" The King chuckled, Tiafell stirred and sat up.

"Tee-Tee!" Mirya knelt by his side with everyone else crowding around him. "How do you feel?"

"Light-headed, but okay I guess." He answered her, then noticed everyone around him. "So, it's over? What happened?"

"You won, young man." Escandar answered, offering his hand. "You beat me fair and square, and earned the right to fight alongside us." The elf took the massive hand in front of him, allowing the King to help him up.

"Thank you, truly!" Tiafell smiled, shaking the King's hand. "You have earned your reputation as 'Gashua's Strongest Warrior'!"

"In all honesty, I may have just lost that title!" The bulky monarch chuckled. "This calls for a celebration later tonight in my quarters!" The King's proposal shocked his guards.

"You mean, they're going to join us for...?" Oletta's eyes widened.

"Yes. After seeing what they can do on the battlefield, I want to see what they're like in the bedroom!" Escandar laughed. "Anyway, great job everyone! I want to treat you all to a proper feast, but it's too late to prepare one. We'll do it after Samora and Trista arrive! I'm afraid you'll have to settle for the food on the first floor this evening. It's good, but our personal chefs make much better meals. Wash up, eat, and rest, then report to my quarters at 10:30 tonight. Don't be late!" The King left with his guards, leaving Vasati behind with the others.

"Congratulations everyone! I was nervous the entire time, but all of you truly impressed me!" The female elf was sincere, but she was the most impressed with Tiafell.

"Does he want what I think he does?" Tiafell asked her.

"Yes. His Majesty has invited all of you to participate in an orgy with him and his guards. It's rare for him to invite anyone, I'm the only one they have asked since I've been here."

"Holy shit." Cirris chuckled.

"Woah, you've done it with all of them?" Mirya asked.

"No. They have invited me a few times, but I made a promise that I would not have any kind of sex until Alto is returned to me safely. And if he isn't, I will never make love again..." Vasati swallowed a lump in her throat.

Tiafell stood in front of her. "I will find him and bring him back to you, to us! I swear it on my life!" He looked at her with solid resolve. Seeing his determination, hope she once thought lost returned to her heart and soul.

"Yes, I believe you." The female elf wiped her eyes. "If anyone can, it's you!" She composed herself. "Come with me, I can take you to the public cafeteria."

With that, Tiafell and his friends returned to the locker room where they showered separately and changed back into the clothes they had on before. Vasati then escorted them back into the keep, to a dining area on the first floor. This section was free to the public and included a buffet, much to Kanah's delight. After eating, they were taken to the 19th floor, which served as lodging for the King's guests.

"The King's quarters are two floors up. Rest, sleep, do whatever you need to relax before you join His Majesty and his guard for the 'festivities'. I shall leave so you all can rest. Have a wonderful time!" After saying her goodbyes, Vasati left.

"I can't believe how powerful Tiafell is! I don't know much about demons, but are you really just an elf/incubus hybrid? You seem to be far more powerful than the sum of your parts would suggest." The female elf remained preoccupied with her thoughts while tending to Princess Ingra for the rest of the evening.

The group took her advice and rested, most of them took naps to replenish their energy from the grueling fights from earlier.

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Shortly before 10:30 that night, everyone piled into the elevator and pressed the button to the 21st floor. Upon arrival, they were met with large wooden doors, which they pushed open and entered.

King Escandar's chambers were large and lavish. Pictures of the King and his guard lined the walls hanging above couches, a massive bed for the man's big body was placed against the back wall, the floor was padded with a soft red carpet with gold and silver lions sewn across the surface. Inside, Escandar and his Elite Royal Guard were waiting, each of them wearing robes.

"Welcome!" The King greeted them with open arms. "Thank you for coming! Tonight, we celebrate our newly formed alliance with fucking, cumming, and more fucking!" On cue, all five of them untied the belts on their robes and let them fall.

The women's bodies were grand displays of feminine beauty, all but Hinako's were muscular. Serin had large breasts with light pink nipples and a patch of thick curly red pubic hair on her mound, much like the hair up top. Rhydra's breasts were slightly larger with very dark nipples and a similarly thick mass of black hair above her vagina, which was the same color as her tits. Her body was the most muscular of the four. Oletta's breasts were smaller with light brown nipples and black pubic hair with purple highlights, like the hair on her head. And finally, Hinako's breasts were the smallest, with nipples like Oletta's and a tiny patch of black hair above her clit. Being a pure magic user, her body was the least muscular and petite like Mirya's.

As for King Escandar, his huge muscular body was no surprise. The surprise came with the size of his cock. The super-sized member grew to its full size which was over a foot long. The veiny rod was incredibly thick with a mushroom shaped helmet at the top of his shaft. His sack hung low, carrying orbs that were the size of small fists.

Escandar, rightfully proud of his nudity, gestured toward the guests. "Now, show us what you've got." Enamored by the nude five, Tiafell and his friends disrobed, revealing their nude forms.

Oletta whistled. "Niiiiice! Not a bad one among you!"

"Yes. Now, how us your skills in the art of sexual intercourse." Rhydra invited.

"Why don't we stick with the same partners we had in the arena?" Hinako suggested. "I did promise Cirris and Mirya that I'd 'show them more'!" She winked.

"That's fine with us." Brion said, his penis hardening and growing.

Nadia flirtatiously strolled over to Oletta until their erect nipples were less than an inch apart. "I like how you dyed your pussy hair." She looked down at the black and purple bundle in front of her.

"Thanks! Everyone likes it, maybe you'll get some purple in yours when our bushes meet!" Oletta grinned, admiring the Latina vampire's neatly trimmed hair.

"You beat me in the arena, but I'll make you scream my name when your pussy squirts!" Nadia taunted playfully, running her hands up the pixie-haired woman's arms and across her collarbone.

"You'd better make me cum!" Oletta returned the gesture. "I'll be disappointed if you're the only one who gets off."

Kanah paired with Serin, the two women exploring the breasts and bodies of the other.

"I hoped I would get the opportunity to play with these!" Serin smiled, cupping Kanah's huge breasts, thumbing her nipples. "I must admit, I caught myself looking at your chest during our battle more than once." She chuckled.

"Now you get to do more than stare." Kanah replied seductively, tugging on Serin's tits.

"Amazonian warrior, show me how the men of Steelweld fuck their women!" Rhydra encouraged Brion, taking his penis into her hand.

Hinako and Mirya stood by Cirris' sides, the two petite mages grabbed his stiff member, then pressed their lips together and made out sloppily, also taking turns to kiss the male in their trio.

As for Tiafell, he walked toward Escandar in a trance. Until that moment, his own penis was the largest he had seen. But the King's "scepter" was superior in every way; longer, thicker, bigger veins, even the head was larger. His own looked small in comparison. This was the cock the elf had always fantasized about while masturbating and fucking himself with the dildo he bought in Bridgecross.

"To be honest, I was convinced that you were a woman. But now, I see that you are indeed a male." Escandar said.

"Uh-huh..." Tiafell was too awestruck to say very much, unable to take his eyes off the massive cock before him.

"I have never once fucked a man, never wanted to. But I find myself wanting to make an exception for you, Tiafell. What do you say, would you like to be the first man to have his hole stretched by the mightiest dick in the kingdom?"

"Yes, yes... oh fuck yes!!" The femboy elf could barely contain his excitement. He dropped to his knees, his face inches away from the cock of his dreams. "But first, may I taste His Majesty's cock?" He spoke with a gentle alluring voice that was filled with tender lust.

"You may, sample me all you want."

Tiafell leaned forward, rubbing his face all over Escandar's shaft like a cat using its face to leave its scent on an object it had claimed.

"You sure love dicks, don't you?" Escandar grinned, precum beginning to leak from his tip.

"Yes, I lose control of myself when I lay my eyes on hard cocks, and yours is the biggest I have ever seen!" Tiafell trailed off as he placed his tongue on the King's balls, licking up along his length, then lapping the leaking fluid from his tip. "I want to give this cock the love it deserves..." He wrapped his lips around the head, sucking the remaining fluid out.

"Never thought I would say this to a male but suck that dick all you want!" Escandar moaned.

Tiafell opened his jaws as wide as he could, which was just enough to take the King's rod into his mouth. He got half if it in when the tip hit the back of his throat, grabbing the rest of the length and stroking it. The femboy bobbed his head forward and back, sucking and slurping loudly, leaving the first half of the shaft wet and dripping. Escandar groaned and rolled his head back, his thick fingers ran through the elf's hair.

Meanwhile, the others were getting into their own encounters. Serin had lifted Kanah onto her shoulders, pressing the short young woman's back against a wall while lapping at her wet quivering pussy. The short amazonian warrior massaged her breasts which were heaving. She cooed when Serin sucked her clit into her mouth. Rhydra was laying on her back with Brion's penis sandwiched between her melons, his tip disappearing and reappearing with every thrust. Nadia and Oletta were standing together, fingering each other. The two were still competing, though in a much more pleasurable way. Lastly, Cirris was on his knees in front of Hinako licking her pussy with Mirya behind her, licking her anus. The female twin reached between the Oriental mage's shins to stroke her brother's cock. Hinako's left leg rested on Cirris' shoulder, giving them better access to her holes. She tilted her head back, breathing deeply.

Tiafell steadily increased the power and speed of his suction and stroking. Escandar couldn't believe what he was experiencing.

"This is... ah... the greatest fucking blowjob I've ever had!" He gritted his teeth. "I'm going to cum, and it's going to be a lot!!"

The elf redoubled his work to give the King the greatest finish of his life. He felt a rush of white goo flowing into his mouth which made his eyes pop open. The torrent threatened to choke him, so he pulled his face away, allowing Escandar's spraying cock to spring free. Swallowing what he could, Tiafell received a very messy facial, coating his face, hair, neck, and chest with royal seed. When the monarch's climax ended, the elf's face, bangs, and chest was covered with a thick film of cum that dripped onto the floor.

"Damn, I never would have guessed a fierce warrior like you would take a facial so well, let alone suck a dick like so expertly!" Escandar admired the drenched femboy before him.

"I'm just full of surprises!" Tiafell winked, his eyelashes matted with semen.

A grin formed on the King's face. "You're about to be full of something else. I'm not through with you yet!" Grabbing him by the arms, Escandar picked his partner up and threw him over his firm chiseled shoulder, then carried him to the bed and tossed him onto it. Laying on his back, Tiafell lifted and spread his legs, presenting his asshole to the ruler. Looking up with pleading eyes, his arms drew up to his chest, begging to be fucked. Though he wasn't sure his hole would be able to handle having such a massive cock inside it, he wanted nothing more than to try.

"On the battlefield, your aggression is unrivaled. But in the bedroom, you become a totally submissive slut!" Escandar grinned, pulling Tiafell toward the end of the bed, positioning himself between his legs.

"I top some guys, and I like being with women too." He answered. "But I love nothing more than being fucked in my asshole. I love being claimed by men and filled with their cum." His breathing quickened, his heart raced, the only thing on his mind was being stretched wide open.

"Well then, I owe it to the only warrior to have beaten me in battle to give him what he wants. Get ready!!" Escandar roared, then pressed forward. After a lot of resistance, his tip breached Tiafell's round muscle. The elf arched his back, clenching the sheets as he used the top of his head to hold himself up. He was screaming as loudly as he could with widened eyes. Going deeper, the solid royal dick stretched his hole and colon more than it had ever been, it was almost more than he could take. Tiafell felt his inner walls trying to push him out, but he was determined to take every inch of Escandar's manhood inside him.

"You're tighter than I thought you would be, I like it!!" The King moaned, pushing in deeper and further. After several intense seconds, he was finally all the way inside, his lap pressing against Tiafell's ass cheeks. Grabbing his hips, he began slowly moving in and out of the femboy's hole. Tiafell whimpered, looking up at him with longing eyes. Escandar's dick was amazing inside of him, but also felt as though it could break him in half.

"I LOVE how your dick feels inside me! It's stretching and filling me so much!!" Growing accustomed to the incredibly girthy member, the elf was in bliss. His hands roamed up and down his slick torso, spreading the remaining semen further. He grazed his hard nipples with each finger as they passed over. Escandar picked up speed and power, making Tiafell's ass pop as it collided with his lap.

"That's it, take my dick you slutty elf!" Escandar taunted, really getting into it, fucking him madly.

"Yes, give it to me! Fuck me... fuck my ass harder, Your Highness!!" Tiafell begged breathlessly. Using his cum-covered hands, he grabbed his own erect cock and stroked it.

While the King increased his efforts, the others were deep into passionate sex, all of them screaming and moaning. Kanah laid on top of Serin in the 69 position, both women finger-fucking their partner vaginally. Brion was thrusting into Rhydra's pussy missionary style, sucking on her dark nipples.

"Just what I had expected from a warrior of Steelweld! Mmmm, you must be popular with the women of your village!" Rhydra complemented the young man ravaging her.

"I seem to be. I've had sex at least once a day since I turned 18." Brion said between thrusts.

"I'm not surprised, you are handsome and a fine warrior. Any woman would kill to lie in bed with you." The ebony knight writhed under him. "Allow me to turn around, I want to offer my ass to you as a show of respect, and because of how hot you have made me..."

Brion pulled away, letting Rhydra turn onto her stomach. He then laid on her back, his cock sandwiched in her crack. Repositioning himself, he pressed the tip against her anus, then pushed it in, both of them moaned. Rhydra took his entire cock into her and let herself be claimed anally by the amazonian warrior.

Their legs interlocked, Nadia and Oletta pressed their vaginas together, tribbing in a frenzy. They were sitting up to stare at each other, trying not to be the first to climax.

"MMMMM, feels so good!!" Oletta let out a primal cry.

"Are you about to cum?" Nadia teased; her face strained as she fought to hold her own orgasm back.

"FUCK NO! Your pussy may feel heavenly, but you're gonna be the first to squirt!!" The two women ground harder, determined to be the "winner".

Cirris laid on his back with Hinako bouncing on his lap, his cock buried inside her. He held unto her hips as he thrusted upward. Mirya sat on her brother's face, his tongue and lips stimulating her pussy. The two women made out, taking breaks to lick the other's nipples.

King Escandar was fucking Tiafell with all his might, making the bed shake. The elf's screams were drowning the others out, matched only by the slapping of skin and squelching from the meat pistoning in and out of his asshole.

"FUCK... I'm going to cum!!!" The monarch roared.

"DO IT!!! CUM IN MY ASS!!! FILL ME WITH YOUR ROYAL SEED!!!" Unable to hold it any longer, the femboy busted the biggest nut of his life, applying an extra layer of semen onto his chest and face. The King screamed, and released a load unlike anything Tiafell had ever felt inside him before. It felt like cum was filling his entire body, the sheer power and amount was astonishing. When it was over, Escandar slowly pulled his still hard cock out of the elf's ass. His seed jetted out of the gaping hole he stretched open, puddling on the floor below.

"You took my dick like a champion! I've never fucked Serin, Rhydra, or Oletta like that! Hinako is too small and fragile to handle it, so she only jerks me off. You are something else, thanks for offering yourself to me, truly!" The King was genuinely impressed with Tiafell, becoming one more person to be captured by his charm.

Tiafell smiled, unable to speak from heavy breathing. Looking up with half-lidden eyes, he saw two of the naked King before passing out.

"Even you have your limits!" Escandar laughed. "Rest well, you have earned it after today."

The brief silence was shattered by orgasmic cries from the others. Kanah and Serin screamed, their bodies shaking intensely. Brion wailed as he filled Rhydra's anal canal with his seed, the ebony warrior came in response. Nadia and Oletta's "battle" ended in a draw, both climaxing at the same time. Their vaginal streams splashed together, creating quite a mess. Oletta held Mirya in her arms while she came on her brother's face. The elite mage had her own orgasm when Cirris shot his load inside her.

Escandar joined the others, everyone switched partners for another round. The King had a turn with Nadia, the vampire just being tough enough to take his mammoth cock inside her pussy. Like Hinako, Mirya chose not to have a turn with him, being frightened by the size of his meat. Kanah tried but was unable to comfortably fit it inside her, so she used her huge breasts to get the King off instead. The orgy continued for another hour with everyone changing partners. Tiafell awakened during the second half and had turns with the King's guards. Exhausted, everyone passed out on the floor, covered in sweat and other fluids.

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Elsewhere, Samora and Trista had finished making love, lying nude together inside a tent. Their hands roamed each other as they cooled down. Suddenly, a rolled-up letter appeared behind Samora.

"Oh! I wonder if that is news about the others!" The witch turned to pick it up. "Yes, that's the royal insignia!" She broke the seal and unrolled the letter, then read it out loud with Trista listening.

"Lady Samora,

I hope the evening finds you well. Hinako is busy with an 'activity', so I am writing in her place. My name is Vasati, I am an elf from Elfandall, a childhood friend of Tiafell's, and the Chief Advisor to King Escandar. I am pleased to inform you that Tiafell, your children, and their friends have convinced the King to allow them to fight Dred's forces by his side! However, they had to do so by facing him and the Elite Royal Guard in battle. Though they proved themselves worthy, Tiafell's friends were unsuccessful in defeating the Guard. But Tiafell himself narrowly defeated the King! They were so evenly matched, I still can't believe how strong Tiafell has become!

Something has been on my mind since the battle. We all know Tiafell and Trista are half-demons, but are they truly elf/incubus and succubus hybrids? I cannot speak for Trista, whom I have yet to meet, but Tiafell's power seems to have far surpassed what incubi and most other demons are capable of. What are your thoughts? We can discuss it when you arrive, I do not wish to keep you any longer.

I hope the rest of your journey will be pleasant. Please let me know when you are close to the city, I have been assigned to meet you at the gate and escort both of you to the castle.

Have a good evening, I look forward to meeting you and Trista!

Sincerely,

Vasati: Chief Advisor to King Escandar"

Finishing the letter, Samora laid her head back. "I can't believe it, King Escandar is Gashua's greatest fighter, and Tiafell bested him!"

"Way to go, Little Brother!" Trista cheered for him.

"Trista, I need to ask you something. I know Erafell was a pure elf, but I know nothing about your father. Was Cardexx some kind of hybrid himself?"

"To tell the truth, I don't really know." Trista answered. "Father never once talked about his past, including his parents. His being a hybrid would explain a few things, but I couldn't guess what sort he was. I'm afraid we'll never know." Her expression saddened, Samora touched her arm.

"What matters is that you and Tiafell are extraordinary in so many ways. If your brother is strong enough to defeat the King, he'll easily annihilate Dred once he gets his hands on divine energy!"

"He will!" Trista beamed.

"Another thing, the person who wrote the letter is someone Tiafell has spoken of often."

"Oh yes, Vasati, and they had a friend named Alto right? What are they doing in Janazheim?"

"I'm not sure, but we'll get the full story when we arrive. Vasati said that she will be our escort."

"You know, besides Mother and Tiafell, I have never met any other elves."

"Then this will be an enlightening experience for you." Samora smiled, Trista yawned. "We should go to sleep, I think someone is worn out!" She chuckled, then embraced the female elf and blew out the light in the lantern. After settling in, Trista drifted off to sleep, but Samora stayed awake.

"Cardexx, just who or what were you?" The witch eventually fell asleep pondering the subject.

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Unbeknownst to her and everyone else, Cardexx was alive though not well. He was rotting in a cell in the bowels of Basilix Castle, being beaten and fed on daily by vampires to keep him too weak to escape. The ailing incubus looked at his hands which were shaking from anemia.

"This entire life has been one long punishment for the sins I committed during my previous one." He lamented. "But.." He looked at the ceiling. "Why did my wife and children need to suffer? Erafell didn't deserve to be murdered, nor did Trista and Tiafell deserve to endure the hardships they went through! Was all this a part of your 'plan', or some kind of sick joke?" Though angered, Cardexx was too weak to lash out. He leaned against the wall behind him, sitting down.

"Erafell, Trista, Tiafell, none of you should have been punished for my actions. I'm sorry..."

The ailing incubus nodded off, getting a rare opportunity to sleep peacefully.