D&D Paladin

D&D Paladin

Tillara was not good at tracking. It just wasn't something that she understood or had a lot of experience with, but she had to do something. So far nearly a dozen young women had gone missing from Allemwood over the last three months. They were almost certainly still alive as there had been a couple of sightings, but that the fact that all of these sightings also saw a large, red demon with the women was very concerning.

The council of Allemwood had sent a message to the capitol asking for help and Tillara had been sent. It seemed appropriate as she was a paladin of Orissia, the Elven Goddess of love and lust. Like many in the country of Jinkara, Tillara had some Elven blood. The country had been created centuries ago when the Humans and Elves ended their wars and embraced each other as friends; and often lovers.

Tillara tried to obtained the services of an experienced tracker in Allemwood. Sadly, Venrai Yalenbranch, the hunter for the village and her apprentice Illaria, were among the missing. They had tried to track down the first two women to go missing. That was when the council had sent for help. The most recent victim was Rennata Stengba, the village alchemist and brewer.

It was known that Venrai had started her search in the thick forested hills to the east of Allemwood and it was there that several of the sightings had been there as well. So, after discussing matters with the village leadership, that was where Tillara began her search.

While most people wouldn't go into the thick rain-forest without taking many precautions, Tillara felt relatively secure. She was wearing her Armour of Orissia which consisted of just four pieces. Her large, firm breasts were mostly covered by two red metal cups, held in place by thin chains of the same metal. These chains went up over her shoulders and met around her back. Her womanhood was protected by a triangle of red chain with a similar triangle attempting to cover at least some of her ass. Her shapely legs were clad in calf high, leather boots which were laced on either side. The final piece was a gold and jade tiara which proudly displayed the holy symbol of Orissia above her forehead. She felt that the jade set off her flaming red hair nicely, as well as matching her green eyes.

Of course, the main protection of this armour was the enchantments it carried. The boots allowed her great agility to dodge incoming attacks, as well as greater flexibility and quickness of movement; the groin-piece made it so that her body could not easily be penetrated by any weapon or attack which did hit her. The breast cups created a field around her designed to deflect incoming attacks. While the tiara's magic was more subtle; any who saw her could see her true beauty. Even the most seasoned veteran would usually pause before attacking someone they saw as astonishingly beautiful.

Unfortunately, her armour offered little protection from the mosquitoes that flew around her in the humid conditions. She did use her cape to try to shoo many of them away, but the cape had no magical properties. As had happened before, Tillara often found more mundane means proved greatly effective. She had once stopped a warlord from pillaging a town by seducing him and after fucking him and several of his generals silly, simply asking them not to attack.

Hearing some noise behind her, Tillara suddenly turned, but saw nothing. She felt something was close though, but reaching out with her feelings she perceived no evil. She felt certain that there was no demon close by.

"Now!" As sudden yell came from above. As Tillara looked up she saw two women, concealed high in the boughs of the trees, just as they threw something at her. She dodged expertly, her boots moving her faster than a normal human could. The missiles crashed to the side of her but exploded releasing a green smoke. It stank horribly, and coughing Tillara realised the danger. 'Some sort of gas...' she thought and was plunged into darkness.

* * *

Tillara slowly rose back into consciousness with a slight headache and a thirst. Her throat so dry that she couldn't help but cough.

"She's waking up," someone said, the voice still sounding far away.

She opened her eyes but was still dizzy and wherever she was it was dimly lit, or perhaps it was evening.

"Here," a different voice said, "drink this." It turned out that she didn't get much choice as something was pressed to her lips and cool liquid poured into her mouth. She drank quickly before she could think that maybe it was poisoned or drugged. However, the cool liquid seemed to just be water and felt delightful against her parched throat.

Her vision clearing, the paladin saw that she was in a cave or mine. The only light came from torches and lanterns along the walls. Near her, were two scantily clad young women; the one that had given her the drink she thought she recognised as one that had surprised her in the forest. She couldn't help but notice that while she was laying on a relatively comfortable bed, she was now naked and her arms and legs were tied.

"What's going on here?" she rasped when the water was taken away.

The woman with the water smiled. "You're about to join us dear. Become the next of Cydonn's harem."

As she was saying this, Tillara saw a large, red-skinned man come into her vision. His hair was black, lush and curled but pierced by two horns. Looking down, she saw his hair covering chest, and couldn't help but notice his erection which had to be at least 12 inches in length and probably two inches in girth. Not quite the biggest cock she had ever taken, but certainly close. She recognised him as a Tiefling of some sort, certainly he seemed to have a great deal of virile demon blood running through his veins and even without her paladin senses she would have noticed the sexuality seeming to emanate from him.

Despite this, the Tiefling didn't seem terribly comfortable either. "Did you have to bring her here Rennata?" He asked the woman with the water.

"Is she not pleasing to you master?" the woman replied and with her senses clearing, Tillara realised that the woman with the water must be the missing alchemist. But why did she call the Tiefling, "master"?

One of the women hanging off the Tiefling's arm answered, "she was hunting you, master; and was near the entrance."

"Does she need to be tied up?" he asked.

"Once you penetrate her and give her your divine seed then she will be another of your delighted love slaves like us," the young woman on Tillara's right said. "Go on master and fuck this lovely treat. She'll then be another of our wonderful sisterhood and there will be no need for her to be tied."

Tillara's mind was reeling. Apparently these women were all bound in lust to this Tiefling. He was probably a descendant of an incubus. Indeed Tillara felt a powerful attraction to him, she could feel her pussy leaking onto the bed below her ass and she wanted nothing more at this moment that to feel his hard member slamming into her depths. This level of lust was something of a warning though and her position as a Paladin of a Goddess of Lust probably protected her from much of his infernal influence. Though, lacking Orissia's protection it was little wonder these normal women succumbed to lust and were now slaves to his sexual energy. They had probably just gotten close to him and opened their legs quite willingly, even begging him to fuck them.

The Tiefling sighed and then looked down at Tillara, "so, should I fuck you?"

It took willpower and probably a good part of the Goddesses protection, but Tillara said, "No."

As she spoke the simple word, everyone else fell silent. Even the women further back in the tunnel that had been speaking or moving now stood stunned.

After what seemed a long few seconds, the woman on Tillara's right said, "well, I'll take her plowing then. Show her what she is missing master." With that she flipped up the terribly small skirt she was almost been wearing and bent over a corner of the bed Tillara was on.

Some of the other women protested, Rennata saying that she should get a go first, others began to cheer. The Tiefling, just wasted little time in grabbing the willing woman's hips and then slowly pushed his gigantic cock into the young and fairly small woman's, dripping crack.

"Yyyeeeeeehhhhhhhaaaaaaaa!" The woman screeched in pleasure and immediately pushed herself back, impaling herself even further and taking a frightening amount of the Teifling's prong within her. Women gathered around to watch, many cooing with delight and some of them openly playing with their own breasts and pussies as they watched, the envy obvious on their faces.

Desire rose strongly within Tillara, and while she was proud she resisted, she fervently wished that the Tiefling's mighty cock was pounding into her pleasure hole.

He pulled back several inches and slammed into the young woman again and again. It took no more than ten such thrusts before the woman began to shake and squeal as she came. She lost complete control of her body, flopping forward onto the corner of the bed and would have fallen off except for the Tiefling's hands holding up her rump. For his part, he continued to pound her over-excited cunt as she came wildly on his cock. His expression was one of bliss, his eyes closed while his muscles bulged and rippled.

"Oh yeah, take it Illaria," one of the women shouted. "Take all of master's big cock." Illaria was unable to answer but to groan lustily while the Tiefling continued to pump his weapon into her. Her orgasm faded a little and the young woman now seemed more weary than shaking.

One of the other women said, "let me help you." She ducked below Tillara's vision and did something which seemed to start Illiara's rise back to orgasm. The Paladin found out what it was when one of the others yelled, "yeah, suck her nipples, Narna."

With another howl, Illaria came again. Tillara saw her eyes rolling back in her head and watched as her hands slapped spasticly at the air. Her right arm hit Tillara's leg a few times as she did and several of the masturbating women seemed to orgasm as well.

Poor Illaria barely stopped coming before her next orgasm started. Her Tiefling master just kept thrusting in and out of her now, well oiled slit. From what Tillara could see, the young woman being fucked was completely delirious at this stage. She likely couldn't even remember her own name at this stage.

"I'm going to play with Lord Cydonn's balls," one woman said sinking to her knees.

Continuing to fuck the woman now continuously coming on his cock, Cydonn's breathing became laboured as he pounded. He seemed to be building up to his own climax and started to go faster and faster. This only seemed to make Illaria moan more and shudder weakly as her sweat covered body was pushed beyond her limit of pleasure.

With a sudden roar, Cydonn thrust deep one last time and began to empty himself into the young women beneath him. Tillara felt her own pussy convulse in a sympathetic orgasm, while Illaria lifted, tight as a bowstring and issued one feeble wail before falling completely limp to on the edge of the bed.

The Tiefling spent a few long moments as he continued to pump his cream into the now insensate young woman. He then lifted her a little so that she lay half on Tillara's legs, and then pulled his still somewhat hard dick from her slot. A large dollop of his cream came out, hot and creamy, landing on the Paladin's ankle. One of the other women, moved up and began joyfully licking the cream leaking from Illaria's pussy.

"Me next!" One of the women shouted, "please master!" This started a chorus and Cydonn picked up one of the women and moved away in the chamber where there was another bed. There seemed to be many beds and padded surfaces in this underground area. He lay the squealing woman on the bed and then moved on top of her to stab his now renewed manhood into her. She yelled with exquisite pleasure.

"Please sweet Orissia," Tillara whispered, "give me strength."

The woman licked the cum off of her ankle heard something of this and popped her head up, "huh?" The woman, a blonde beauty with more than a good share of Elvish blood, looked drunk and unable to focus while some wayward sperm dribbled down her chin.

"Nothing," Tillara said. "You should go over there to make sure you get your share."

The nearly naked blonde wobbly stood and then staggered to the place about thirty feet away where Cydonn was rigorously screwing his latest sex slave. "Yes, my lord. Pound my fuck hole! Fuck me 'till I pass out again!"

With the Tiefling at a distance, Tillara could finally think a little more clearly. This wasn't what she had thought. Tillara had guessed that there was a demon eating or perhaps holding the women hostage for some reason; she hadn't anticipated that they might be here willingly.

'Well not exactly totally willingly', she thought to herself. 'There is magic here making Cydonn incredibly attractive to women. But he doesn't really seem in control of it, it's just part of him, and currently they seem to be demanding that he fuck them, he's certainly not forcing them. If anything, he's a little reluctant until they shove cooch in his face.'

A high pitched cry from the woman Cydonn was currently fucking distracted her for a second and while she started thinking, Tillara started working on the ropes holding her arms and legs. She stressed them one way and then the other slowly. It was unlikely to attract attention but wouldn't free her quickly either.

'The goddess will also probably protect me from this 'enslavement'', Tillara thought. 'I mean, I love sex like all paladins of Orissia, but all of the liturgy says my mind and soul should be protected so that's got to count for something. I'm probably okay if he fucks me and... oooohhh, that would be nice, with that huge cock of his. His technique could use a little work though and... stop thinking this way Tillara! Escape first and think about fucking the Tiefling later.'

At the moment it didn't seem like she was likely to get either any time soon. With another high pitched whine, Cydonn claimed his next victim pumping her full of his cum and then dumping her limp body on the bed. The next woman jumped in place as quickly as she could and the fucking continued.

It just went on and on. After about an hour Tillara didn't think she was any closer to loosening her bonds, and Cydonn just kept on screwing his harem's brains out. Suddenly feeling movement on her legs and Illaria slowly raised her head and looked blearily toward her. The apprentice hunter wasn't really seeing much, her eyes were crossed and unfocussed and a very silly grin covered her face.

"Hey," the paladin said, "hey, come on and untie me so I can get a good fuck, huh?"

"Uhwhaaaa?" Illaria mumbled in her direction. Tillara repeated her request.

"Fuck?" the blonde said and turned her head to where one of the other women was screaming in absolute pleasure. "Yeah, hrmll. I goo ffuck," she tried to walk and promptly fell over and then began to crawl toward Cydonn and the other women.

'Goddess,' Tillara thought, 'is it wrong that I even want to be that cum dazed?' She continued to work on the ropes and tried to ignore her incredibly sopping and twitching pussy.

She lost track of time as she tried to loose herself in working her bonds and desperately avoid listening and seeing the rutting going on not far away. She wasn't always successful as sometimes the noise level changed abruptly. It did become a little easier to ignore when the noise stopped altogether.

Then suddenly Cydonn was at her bed moving toward her. She jumped a little and the suddenly thought of him now ravishing her body and it both thrilled and frightened her. Thus, she was a little disappointed when he started undoing the knots at her left wrist that she'd been working on for hours.

"Damn you Tiefling," she said before he clamped one of his large hands over her mouth.

"Listen," he said in a low whisper, "we don't have much time." Undoing the knot, he began working on the rope securing her left leg. To do this, he had to remove the hand on her mouth.

Only a little louder than before he said, "you have to go to the town and get help. Bring several men back, these women's men if you can."

"What?" Tillara said dumbly. It just was the last thing she expected to hear. "The men will kill you you know."

"Maybe," the Tiefling said, "but we can't live like this. We barely have enough food, and even when I can convince some to go out and get some, they complain that the other women are getting my attention. Then, the ones that go out often bring more women here to increase the harem size."

"Why don't you just go," Tillara said, trying to be as quiet as he was.

"They said that they would kill themselves if I did."

Tillara pondered a moment while Cydonn continued untieing her. When he was done, he threw some clothing at her and said, "quick, go," while turning away.

"No," she said.

"Oh, no. Not you too," he said weakly.

"No," she said to him as she sat up and tried to soothe her swollen wrists. She'd been working on the ropes for hours. "I've got a better idea. First, show me where my armor is?"

"What?"

"Come on," she said quietly while looking at the sleeping or just fucked out women at the other end of the chamber. "Show me my stuff and I'll get you out of here and make sure all of these women survive."

He turned to her and the look of hope and affection hit her like a sledgehammer. To be fair, part of it was probably his massive sexual magic as well, but Tillara controlled herself. She didn't jump on his cock and start humping.

They walked to a tunnel that came into the main chamber at one end. Thrown along the edge was her armor and sword, which she left for the moment. "Okay, good, how do we get out of here?"

Wordlessly, the Tiefling led her further on down the tunnel where there was a contraption that opened an unusual door. Once it was open, Tillara felt the evening air come in. The light was fading but that was fine, in fact it helped. Moving outside and looking around she could see that they stood in a small clearing with thick rain-forest all around.

"The town is about five miles that way," Cydonn said helpfully.

"Okay," the paladin said, "just stay here." With that she began to concentrate and then gave a quick whistle. Light began to shine at the edge of the forest, the glow grew brighter and with a faint rhythmic thumping that became louder, a large horse appeared.

Tillara opened her eyes and smiled. "Longhoof, I am glad you came." She petted the horse as it came closer. "Longhoof, this is my friend Cydonn. Please bring him to where I camped near Tennaire Bridge." The horse lifted his head and the look in his eye showed her that he wasn't happy carrying the Tiefling.

"Easy boy," she said and soothed him a little. "As I said, he is a friend."

When she turned to Cydonn, he looked similarly sceptical. "What about the women in there? How will you save them?"

"They'll be fine," she replied and encouraged him onto the horse. "I'm a Paladin of Orissia, I'm very persuasive in many ways."

With reluctance he got on the horse and with another whistle Longhoof moved to crash through the forest. Tillara went back inside the cave, noticing that from the outside the door was very cunningly hidden. She would never have found it even if she walked right past. "I suppose I'm lucky they kidnapped me then," she said to herself.

Back inside she wasted little time tying up the eleven women. Most remained out and of those that did wake up, only one offered any real resistance. Tillara found she very easily overpowered her. However, as they woke, they began to complain and yell asking where their master was, demanding to be released, threatening, cajoling and even crying piteously. Tillara felt pity for them, but as they had all agreed to kidnapping her and tying her to a bed so she felt justified and was disciplined enough to leave them there.

As morning came, she checked the ropes, covered the women with blankets and then left for town, fully dressed in her armour and carrying her sword. The townsfolk, particularly the husbands and fathers, were overjoyed when she told them that the missing women were found and alive. She led them back, but briefed them carefully about how the women were dangerous to themselves and needed to be watched closely. They were enchanted and could not be allowed to wander the countryside.

Of Cydonn she said little. She did learn from the men that years ago, there was a young Tiefling boy and his mother that had come to the town. The town hadn't really wanted a devil-born among them and admitted that they hadn't been terribly welcoming. When they saw the site of the cave they told her that this was Old Karrister's mine, it had been abandoned nearly a century ago.

The reunion came with tears and all of the women got back to town safely. Tillara made sure that all of them had someone watching them and from what she heard later, all of the women found their husbands and boyfriends very comforting.

She left the next day at dawn wanting to the camp a mile from Tennaire Bridge as soon as possible. Longhoof brought her and she found Cydonn curled under a willow near the river, his magnificent body still naked and incredible. She knew that she looked good, but wasn't sure if he was happier to see her or the basket of food and wine she had brought. He quickly devoured all of it and then looked a little guiltily at her.

"So what happened?" She asked him as he searched for a few more crumbs in the basket.

He looked sad, then nodded and started his story. His mother had come from Keltaria, a land overrun with demons and one had found her attractive. When she had gotten pregnant they didn't guard her as closely as before so she managed to escape and, on the run Cydonn was born. She felt that they were safe here in Jinkara and they were, except the people of Allemwood didn't really care for Tieflings. Cydonn's mother found and moved them to the abandoned mine, she was even the one who rigged the door. She was very clever like that and Cydonn admitted that he missed her terribly. She died two years ago when he was just seventeen.

After his mother's death, Cydonn had a harder time maintaining things. He was small, very much in the body of a boy. It wasn't until about three months ago that he suddenly grew over the space of three nights. His old clothing wouldn't fit him and he desperately needed more to eat so he tried to steal from the a local farm but Goodwife Olinn and her daughter Reida saw him and immediately wanted to have sex with him. He couldn't get them to leave and they insisted on following him to his home. After he had sex with them it just got worse. They wouldn't leave him alone and when they did leave the mine they recruited more women to join his harem. He told her again how they threatened to commit suicide if he left them.

"I sure hope that they are alright," Cydonn finished his story. "They weren't bad people and I know it was something in my new form that attracted them, but I didn't know how to stop it."

"It's okay, it was magic." Tillara said putting a hand comfortingly on his leg, "it actually worked out well for them. Part of your curse enhanced their beauty and certainly increased their desire for sex. From what I saw back at Allemwood those women are now making the men in their lives very happy."

Tillara couldn't help but notice that when she touched him his cock immediately swelled even larger than it normally was. Cydonn had been controlling himself admirably with her, to the point that Tillara didn't know if she could control herself. The magic didn't have as much effect on her, but it still had some and the lusts of any paladin of Orrisia were very strong.

She moved her hand to touch his cock, which sprung into the air before he quickly shifted away. "No!" he said quickly, "no, I don't want to enslave you or whatever."

Tillara giggled a little. "It's okay, Cydonn. I'm a paladin, my goddess protects me from these things." She got sensuously onto her hands and knees, crawling seductively toward him. "You can fuck me all you want. It's perfectly safe."

"Are you sure?"

"Orissia is the Goddess of Love and Lust," she replied, "I am an expert in these matters. Now, bring that big, bad cock here so I can give it Orissia's blessing with my mouth."

He turned and nearly batted her in the face with his massive dong. Tillara wasted no time in grabbing it and slamming it into her mouth. Cydonn gasped as her hot saliva an tongue began working their own form of magic on his cock. After a moment she pulled her mouth off, "oh, so you like that. Well, you haven't experienced anything yet."

She went back to work on his cock with a vengeance. Taking him deep into her throat, her tongue slathered his invading dick, while one of her hands stroked the length outside of her mouth and the other played with his balls. Cydonn groaned with obvious pleasure, starting to shake and stab is big prong even deeper into her throat. Tillara was a highly experienced cock sucker and genuinely enjoyed it. It wasn't quite as much fun as getting a good fucking, but knowing that she was in complete control and driving a man to a huge orgasm was an amazing rush.

Using all of her skill on the Tiefling, Tillara brought him to the brink but backed him away with some tiny bites or pressure on his balls. She wanted to give him the best experience she could and after about fifteen minutes Cydonn was virtually fucking her face. She suddenly hit him with everything at once, sucking him deeply into her through, her tongue coiling around his shaft while her hands gently fondled his balls.

He came with a great roar, smashing her nose against his groin, his balls lifting and an epic flood of his seed pouring down her throat. He held her there by the hair for nearly a minute and by the time he let her go she was gasping for breath and he fell to his side still twitching and grunting.

After several breaths, she recovered but Cydonn was still on his side, his eyes unfocused. He looked at her and said softly, "Urk moorp dorm uip."

Tillara giggled a little, "I sucked you stupid did I? Don't worry, that sometimes happens. Most men recover and even those that don't are still pretty happy." She teased.

One thing she did notice was that while his cock had softened and shrunk a little, it was far from limp. It still looked firm enough to pound into her pussy. She reached out and touched it, and it quickly began to harden. Taking a grip, she jacked the slimy pole up and down a little and within seconds it was big and hard as it had ever been.

Moving him onto his back she threw a leg over him and started to lower herself down on his mighty cock. Looking into his face she asked, "can you talk yet?"

"Yes," his expression was still a little groggy, "a little." She then lowered herself down several inches onto his mighty cock. He let out a yell which the paladin barely heard as the pleasure nearly overwhelmed her.

She rested a second, the delicious feeling of his large member firmly inside her cunny radiating through her. She then started humping in a slow rhythm, pulling up and pushing down, moving a little forward and back as well as side to side as she did, building the friction and feeling every part of it. Removing her breast covering she let her firm tits spill free, her nips red and extended.

Looking down, Cydonn was certainly enjoying himself. His grin was wide and his breathing heavy again. He reached up and grabbed her tits with both hands, rubbing and every so often twisting her nipples between his fingers. She loved having her tits played with and it shot even more sparks of joy inside her. As she continued, her rhythm grew faster and more frantic. She began moaning, the ecstasy just couldn't remain contained.

With a long groan of his own, the Tiefling bucked up and set the fuse to her climax. Bearing down on him frantically, Tillara could feel her orgasm starting. She let out a squeal and said, "oh goddess, I'm going to... ahhhhaaahhuiuu... I'm cuuuummming!"

It was a strong one, blinding her as she lost complete control of her body. She would have fallen forward except Cydonn held her up, his big hands still massaging her boobs. Her cum continued and seemed to go on forever, her brain stopped working and she could remember nothing before the orgasm took her, not even her name or that she was a paladin.

The endless orgasm slowed and eventually allowed her to stop shaking and catch her breath. It was then she realised that Cydonn was still hard and pumping inter her still vibrating pussy. "Hugnnna... you bastard.... unngggg... you're still fucking me..."

"Do you want me to stop?" He asked sincerely.

"Muunnngggaaaa! Dooon't yoou dare!!"

While she meant it, she hadn't anticipated that her words would inspire him to double his efforts. Pumping up into her from the ground, it didn't take him long to start her orgasming again. As she cried out, she barely noticed as he rolled over so that he was on top of her. She did notice when he started slamming his massive cock deeper and deeper into her overheated cunt.

She screamed and started shaking her head from side to side, she'd never felt more raw pleasure in her life and her mind went completely blank. This cum, somehow seemed even longer than her last one. Just as she was coming down Cydonn suddenly bellowed and his cock began flooding her still shuddering pussy with his cream. This sent her over the edge again. The tide of pleasure rose higher and higher until everything went dark and she floated on a cloud of joy.

Her blissful dreams were disturbed by something wet hitting her gently. She opened her eyes to see a red faced thing looking down at her with great concern. "Are you alright?" It asked as she opened her eyes.

"Of course I'm alright master, what would you like me to do for you?"

Anguish covered the Tiefling's face and he turned away. It was then that Tillara giggled and said, "I'm sorry. I couldn't help it. By Orissia, you should have seen your face."

Understanding that she had been joking he turned back, "ohhh, you bitch. You scared the crap out of me. I thought I suddenly had some bimbo paladin that was going to follow me around and your whole order was going to hunt me down like an animal. I thought..."

She reached up, grabbed his face and kissed him soundly. When she finally broke the kiss, she said, "look, you fucked me senseless and I can understand how any woman would love you for that. But no, I'm not turning into your slave. I told you, the goddess protects me."

He looked at her with great affection and wry humour, "I guess the goddess doesn't stop you from being a bitch and scaring me."

"Well, if I'm a bitch, perhaps you should fuck me like one?" She said getting up to her knees, which still felt a little wobbly. "If you think you can take it."

"Take it? I'm the one that just fucked you until you blacked out," he said moving up behind her, "I can take it."