SAM-DARIUS AND THE CREEPER VAULT By Jigaard

Story by Jigaard on SoFurry

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#2 of NSFW Stories

I am Sam-Darius, demon hunter. Recently I was asked by a baron to rid the nearby village of a monster who was abducting children to devour them. It took me a long time before I could find his lair, it was a horrible thing, a bit like a skeleton with still bits of muscles clinging to the bones and an unbearable stench. Unfortunately, I was unable to save the last victim. However, I'd strike the monster down and retrieve its head as proof of my deed. Now I had been waiting for a while in front of the gate, waiting for someone to come and open it.

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SAM-DARIUS AND

THE CREEPER VAULT

The path was clear, a beautiful straight line with a ground made of limestone, very pleasant to hear under my clawed feet. On either side, large beech trees were arranged symmetrically on each side of the path. There were a few servants dressed in rags, pulling the very rare weeds on the lawn. A good smell of spring had been present for a few days now, the buds were slowly opening and a gentle warmth was enveloping the estate. I finally arrived at the entrance gate, which was closed. I am Sam-Darius, demon hunter. Recently I was asked by a baron to rid the nearby village of a monster who was abducting children to devour them. It took me a long time before I could find his lair, it was a horrible thing, a bit like a skeleton with still bits of muscles clinging to the bones and an unbearable stench. Unfortunately, I was unable to save the last victim. However, I'd strike the monster down and retrieve its head as proof of my deed. Now I had been waiting for a while in front of the gate, waiting for someone to come and open it.

"Hey ! "I shouted.

Nothing happened for a few seconds, the imposing building remained silent. I had ample opportunity to take a look at its complex architecture. A large oak wood door reinforced and surmounted by a beautiful archivolt with a sculpture representing a wolf man and an anthropomorphic fox fighting a duel. All these details must have cost a real fortune, whether the carefully chiseled columns or the marble pieces carved with near perfection. "Yes! I'm coming, I'm coming!"A brown fox began to bellow from a lookout to my right, the poor man was limping miserably. "Slowly! Don't hurt yourself, I'm not here on urgent business." I said to him. He then stopped and slowly unlocked the gate.

"Come in!" he said, pressing me to follow him, but despite his limp, he kept walking fast. "What happened to you, sir?" "Oh uh ..... nothing, I took a nasty hit on my thigh during a duel. And you can call me Tim!" He explained. "I'm Sam, Sam Darius." I said. He nodded his head and looked at me furtively, he had beautiful light blue eyes, some dark brown hair spots on the left side of his face and a fairly short snout, the tips of his upper canines appeared slightly on his lower lip. As he entered the building, shouted. "The bounty hunter has arrived!"

Surprisingly, compared to his rather puny physique, his voice was powerful. The response was not long in coming. "Ah! About time! Bring him!"Shouted someone on the first floor.

He led me to the upper level, after a large circular staircase, with marble steps and gilt on the banister. He lead me to a large office where my recruiter was waiting. Baron Carac, a grey bear, with an almost permanent bad mood. "I accomplished the mission, sir, and brought you the monster's head as agreed."I explained to him, as I took the creature's skull out of my bag. "What took you so long?! There are children who died! I thought dragons were powerful, I should have hired a slug!" "Yes, but now that thing's dead, it won't bother you at all. Your problem is solved for good!"I said, trying to remain cool, but it was hard on him. Two years ago, He hired me to find someone who had stolen some very important books from his library, he almost spit in my face when he paid me. "And get that out of my face! It's an infection, too."He said, waving me off with his hand. I was getting angry. "I think I'm entitled to my reward before I go, don't you? "I said calmly. "Humf ! You can dream! It took you a week to do something that would've taken just a few hours... Get out!" He shouted.

Alright! Since that's the way it is ! He'll have to deal with an angry Nephilim. So I grabbed my sword, dislodging it from its scabbard, which was hanging across my back. I approached the bear briskly and put a huge punch in his belly, he immediately fell to the ground and looked at me with eyes dilated with surprise and fear. "I'm the one who fixed your mistakes ! Yes! I know about the witch who summoned the monster! At the moment of killing her she confided in me that you had gotten her out of prison in complete secrecy in exchange for intimacy!" I told him as I brought the blade of my sword close to his throat. He was now terrified.

"So I'll explain it calmly, or you give me my money! Or I'm going to make your life a living hell!" Did I threaten. He froze for a few moments, then after swallowing, he nodded his head as he got up and rummaged through his desk drawer to gather a good twenty gold coins. "Here, all my apologies!" He said, as the beautiful little coins fell into my hand. I then turned my heels, but before going out I gave him another warning.

"And the next time you hit your servant! I will come back!"


That was my job, to chase away demons, monsters, thieves, killers, rapists and the like, and I collect my reward. Usually, bad payers are rare. I was quite happy with my new money, because my clothes had been badly damaged in the last month. So I traveled on my own for a week, until I arrived in a medium-sized town where I could find quality materials. It was raining heavily and I hurried to a small hostel, which was quite crowded. A she-fox came to my rescue, she must have been the manageress.

"A towel, sir?" She said, seeing me approaching. "Yes! Thank you very much! Do you have room for tonight?" I asked. "Of course, we also have a hot bathroom if you want and with the meal it will cost you a total of five silver coins to pay." She explained. It wasn't too expensive and then I could rest. I decided to take a bath right now.

In a large room with a stone floor, a large wooden basin was in the middle, it could hold at least ten people at a glance. And inside, an orc with very developed muscles was basking. Oh my goodness, he was beautiful! As I took off my clothes I could not help imagining how he could be under water. I had a brief glimpse of his hollow belly button, topped by swollen abdominal and drooling pectorals, so bulky were they. "Hmm, good-looking guy!" He said as he extended both his arms over the edge of the pelvis. Did I hear what I heard? Handsome guy? It was probably my lucky day! I had made some male encounters during bivouacs and unfortunately the most beautiful males were almost always straight. But there! This orc had clearly sent me a message. Now it was my turn to send one. "You're very handsome too, I really like your muscles. It makes you want to." I said frankly as I started to take off my pants and underpants, taking care to raise my tail to give him a glimpse of my intimate area. I heard the water lapping.

"We're gonna get along so ... what's going on with you?" He said suddenly. I turned to him, he seemed shocked, but it didn't take me long to understand.

"Oh you mean the phosphorescence of my skin in certain places, it's normal, it happens to me every time I'm angry ...." I said slowly, he started to get worried, then I finished my sentence.

" ... or else, aroused at the sight of a beautiful, virile, dominant male like you." I finished, devouring him with my eyes. In the meantime he had slipped out of the bath and was standing in front of me, his penis still trapped inside his body, so I stuck my belly against his abs and started to rub myself against him, sensually.

"I would like to ..." I whispered before going down my knees, watching his genital slit begin to pulsate. To help him, I slowly slid my tongue inside feeling the tip of his glans meet my mouth organ. And so, his colossus member emerged.

"Hm-hm!" Did he sigh as the tip of his penis met my lips, I then put his member into my mouth and forced it out, it was long, it was wide, it would be perfect!

"I am yours this night ... my body belongs to you" I said to him, before teasing the entrance of his urethra with the tip of my tongue while caressing his buttocks with my two hands. He then asked me to get up and took me in his arms.

"I'll slip inside you and you won't be able to escape." He said, forcing me to stand still, at that moment, I realized that he was telling the truth, he had such strength. He then spread my buttocks with his free hand and with his fingers he began to play.


What he did to me! Oh! God, that was good! It's been a long time since I've had my buttocks ravaged with such width in me. After we made love for the third time, we were exhausted, but not really in the mood for sleep, so we gossiped. I learned that his name was Lishbel and that he was part of a mercenary troop. I told him about my various travels around the world, looking for demons to exterminate against remembrance. He was immediately interested.

"And ... Right now? Would you be free for a mission?" He asked me, while caressing my belly affectionately.

"Well ... I had come here to get new equipment, whether it was my clothes or my combat gear, but if a job was available I wouldn't say no."

"Ah perfect! I was just looking for someone to complete the team that my boss has put together! So there will be five of us!" He said, slapping me on the left buttock. Then we wallowed on the bed, he held me in his arms, my back against his belly and we fell asleep, it was so hot in the room now that we didn't even need a blanket. We gently fell asleep, lulled by the remains of our mutual pleasure. The night was rather short actually.

The next day, after enjoying a last cuddle, I left the hostel to look for a dressmaker. Luckily, I didn't have to look very long. A buffalo had a shop not far from the central square of the city. The clothes he sold were rather high-end. But, after all, I could afford it. As I looked through the clothes on display, I heard a customer ranting after hearing the sound of clothes tearing.

"Sir! I told that you wouldn't fit in this jacket, your wings are much bigger than the openings in the fabric!" Scolded the salesman.

"Well, make arrangements!" The other person replied in an unpleasant tone. He was a white dragon and indeed its wings were really very big compared to mine. Seeing that he was really starting to get angry, I helped him to take off the jacket so that it wouldn't be further damaged.

"Thank you" He says.

"You're welcome. My name is Sam." I told him, as the buffalo looked at the garment from all sides.

"And I am Kaniit." He said, shaking my hand. His fingers were also much longer than normal.

"Well, it's okay, you didn't tear the seam too much, I'll be able to adjust it right away, I just need to take the exact measurement of the base of your wings." Says the salesman. The white dragon went for it. While I waited my turn, we talked.

"And so you're a traveler?" He asked me.

"Bounty hunter! Specializing in hunting demons." I corrected him.

"Ah .... Interesting that! And the pay is good? It can't be easy."

"Oh, it pays well."

Then the Buffalo quickly arranged Kaniit's clothes, before turning to me.

"And you? What would you like?" He asked. It wasn't hard to explain. I wanted exactly the same outfit I was wearing, but new. That is to say a large red leather coat with two tails behind, and a set of black leather clothes that are very resistant to take the blows and allow me to move quickly in all situations.

"Hmmm it's a good quality material, how long have you had all this for?" Asked the salesman, holding my coat in his hands to analyze its composition.

"This one ... Hmmm 2 years, I've met some stubborn bugs lately, which damaged it quite a bit." I said as the white dragon was coming out, nodding his head in a sharp motion to greet me.

"Well, I think I can get you into the same outfit quickly, I'll take your measurements and say ... your outfit will be ready tonight, is that all right?" He said.

"It's perfect! Thank you" I said as he started taking ribbons to measure my body.

So I took advantage of my free time to go for a stroll in the city. I could see in the distance a building with a very complex architecture, large columns surrounding it, but stuck to the walls and very neat chiseling all around. As I got closer I could see that it was a large library. Let's go and see it then. There was a beautiful, well-kept garden all around, with mostly blue flowers. Agapanthus, Hydrangeas, Cape Margaritas and even some small Asters. I didn't hang around looking outside, I pushed the heavy doors to find myself inside a beautiful place. A large palm tree, straight as an I, was planted in the middle of the only hall of the building. And, glued to the walls, shelves filled with books up to at least ten meters high. There was a certain luxury in the architecture of the place, when I looked closer at a shelf, I could see that the books looked old. I was about to put my hand on one of them when a spark hit me on my fingertips.

"Ahh!!!" I shouted in surprise. I looked around, hoping I hadn't made too much noise. There was hardly anyone in the library.

"Be careful! These books are protected by offensive magic. Don't touch them" Said a voice to my right. I turned around to see a young shark with gray skin and green eyes. He was rather frail and, above all, quite small, wearing simple clothes, black pants and a white shirt.

"Oh, I didn't know, I was just curious, those books look precious, don't they?"

He replied that most of them contained forgotten knowledge and were being studied, or rather, translated.

"This reserve is called the "Dead Library" because that's the peculiarity of all the books here, they are all written in dead languages.

"And what is the point of keeping them?" I said.

"But! To understand the origins of our world! And maybe some secrets to shed light on the origins of magic, or of some of the creatures on our planet!" He said offended, looking at me sternly, but I didn't mean to make a mistake.

"Sorry! It was a stupid question." Did I say, as I watched him stack books in his arms.

"All right! Take the two black books here!" He said as he showed me two huge paving stones at the foot of the shelf behind my back. I didn't get prayed to and, damn it! It was ultra heavy, fortunately I only had about ten meters to go to put them on the large desk to the right of the tree.

"Thank you very much, you saved the life of my back vertebrae. Forgive me! I haven't introduced myself, I'm Shirion, I work here."He told me, smiling and reaching out his hand.

"And I Sam ... Sam Darius, the pleasure's all mine." I said politely.

I had some time to go back and get my clothes, so I asked about the work here. He was in charge of translating books from Cyskuulian to our language. It was a rather complex language, because compared to our alphabet which had twenty-five letters, this dialect contained a good one hundred letters. The two big books I had carried were just a sort of translation guide, or rather a trial and error approach. To translate a single sentence, Shirion sometimes had to immerse himself for long minutes in the big books.

"And the book you translate is how many pages long?" I asked, curious.

"987 pages exactly! I love translating. It's like mental gymnastics, going from one language to another. And besides, I learned about an ancient place of worship a few days' walk from there, but it has to be kept secret, so don't say anything, it would be nice." He said, nodding his head. I tried to imagine all my days in books. Brrr! The headache I would get after a while. I saw the sun fade in the sky, so I concluded that my clothes would surely be ready.

"I must leave you now, good luck with the rest of your work."

"Thank you!"

So I walked the opposite way to see the buffalo, he welcomed me warmly, apparently very proud of him.

"Your outfit is ready! That will be 5 gold coins." He said. I ticked a little at the announcement of its price, getting ready to protest, but as I got closer to my new outfit, I almost thought the price was right. Because not only had he created a new outfit, he had made it much better, with a few thin metal plates in some places to protect my heart, stomach and all along my spine more effectively, and moreover, the garment weighed almost the same as the previous one.

"It's great! Really great!" I said, delighted.

"But it's my job, dear sir, did I tell you?" I said.

"Yes of cou ..." I began to say.

"Ehh! Come back, you little prick !!!" Did he suddenly scream towards the door of his shop. I turned around stealthily, to see the tail of a fox coming out at full speed. I immediately set off in pursuit.

"I'll bring him back to you!" I said to the dressmaker. I leapt out with lightning speed. The little thief hadn't yet seen that I was following him, he was trying to blend in with the mass of people on the main street. I had intended to get my hands on a criminal, so I had no qualms about pushing and shoving people in my path, stammering a sorry, every time I heard the sound of someone hitting the ground. I had now gotten close enough to catch the little thug, who, judging by his frail physique, was a teenager. He had managed to grab a large handful of gold coins from the designer's safe while we were talking.

"Ahh!" Did he yelp when he turned his head and saw me coming towards him. He stumbled, spread out all the way and I was able to immobilize him by placing my right knee on his back.

"Well? Thief?" I said, as he tried desperately to save himself. I forced him to get back on his feet and twisted his ear with my fingers, made him walk the opposite way to the shop, all under his screams of protest. The buffalo gave him a blower such as I had never heard in all my life, before spanking him masterfully outside his shop in front of the passers-by, having obviously explained why he was punishing the young fox. After his punishment, the latter went away whining and holding his buttocks with his two hands.

"Thank you! Without you, it was my money for the day that was going to the dungeons! I'd like to readjust the price of your clothes ... let's say two gold coins for service rendered."

"No, I'm sorry ! Here's five gold pieces as agreed ! You need to make a living!" Did I say in a firm tone.

"Good.... all right then... See you one day!" He said as he shook my hand. Then I walked through the door of his shop when someone stopped me.

"Well! You have very good reflexes! I saw you chasing that little brat, it was impressive."

As I turned my head, I saw a blue-coated Gryphon, he was wearing very fancy clothes, and a large stick with an amethyst stone inlaid on top.

"Thank you." I said to him politely.

"Sorry to bother you, but, do you know a place to spend the night? I've only just arrived and I need rest"

I drove him to the inn where I'd spent the night. And thinking back, I was looking forward to meeting the muscular orc for a dreamy time in his arms that night.


As I walked into the inn, I immediately recognized a familiar face.

"Ah! Hirsee! Good to see you again!" Said very warmly the white dragon I had met earlier.

"I didn't expect to find you so quickly my dear Kaniit! It's a stroke of luck!" Replied the blue gryphon, getting closer.

"Well, we shouldn't need luck, because with the team I've put together, success should smile on us."

I nodded briefly to the dragon before going up to the first floor toward my room. The beautiful men had not yet returned. So I took the opportunity to take a little nap.


Which didn't last long. Lishbel's hand woke me up in a very pleasant way. Slipping his hand into my underpants and sticking a wet finger in my genital slit.

"Ohhh" I moaned, tilting my pelvis, encouraging him to continue. Only he took his hand out and took a few steps back.

"Everyone's waiting downstairs. Come!" He let go.

"Uh ... What ?" I said, still slightly asleep.

"You know! The group I told. You were interested in being part of our gang and everyone has arrived, we need you for the briefing." He explained. It took me a while to emerge, but by the time I got a splash of water on my face, I was wide awake. So I followed the massive orc down the stairs. When I reached the main hall of the inn, I saw a familiar assemblage... I knew everyone, there was the white dragon, the shark and the blue gryphon. They all made an "oh" of surprise. The fact that we didn't have to make a presentation saved us a lot of time.

"So shall we begin, gentlemen?" Said Kaniit, he seemed to be the leader of the troop.

"Thanks to our clever little shark, we know the translation of the stone slab in the strange sealed vault we discovered last year. And our magician knows the procedure for opening it." Explained the white dragon. An underground place to explore?

"And what's there in that place? Since apparently you need a big shot and a bounty hunter." I asked.

"It's not very clear yet, because the translations are very difficult to do, but there seems to be some kind of ancient cult there, we don't know if it's something positive or negative. So, as a precautionary principle, I prefer to foresee the worst, at least we will not be caught off guard."

"All right! It's just a fact-finding mission then?" I said, noticing the vixen walked by our table and looked at me strangely, but I didn't pay attention.

"Perhaps that will allow us to learn a little more about the past of this country, for its history is strewn with small pits of ignorance." Said Shirion. This little shark didn't look like much physically, but when he spoke, you could feel his passion for the subject.

"When do we leave?"

Everyone looked at me and smiled.

"We're all leaving in the morning, it's a good two days walk to get to our destination. We're going to use this night to get a good rest." Said the magician gryphon with the blue plumage.

When I heard "resting" I involuntarily glanced at Lishbel, who lightly stuck out his tongue to moisten his upper lip with a sensual wink.


And once I got in the room, he jumped on me.

"I'm looking for something! Have you it?" He said, as he laid me down on the bed, and put his hand against the skin of my crotch again.

"You're looking for... whoa!" I said, as fingers searched the inside of my body for my penis deeply buried in my slit.

"I've lost a big cock! And I think I've found it." He said before he licked my face with his big, drooling tongue. I felt him grab my dick with his fingertips and start pulling it to force my penis out, not yet erect. It was a peculiar sensation, but that turned me on and I started to get hard little by little as his tongue eagerly dipped into my mouth.

"Ummm" I moaned as I felt his skin touch mine, he was warm. I was now completely aroused and with a little wet sound, my cock completely revealed itself in the open air, hard and drooling lightly with pre-cum fluid. While he was ravaging the inside of my maw with his mouth organ, he placed both hands on my shoulders and immobilized me on the bed. I was his prisoner again. It was very exciting, because he manipulated me suddenly, as a game. I really wanted him to fuck me wildly like last night and pumping tirelessly my ass. Only this time the game took a whole new twist.

He started licking my pecs gently, then my abs, my lower belly and finally reached my hard limb. But he didn't immediately put it in his mouth, he wanted to play with me. He licked my lower abdomen insistently, but without going any lower.

"Ohh .... Go on, down ..." I sighed.

"Lower ? ... Oh, I get it!" He said. So I closed my eyes, expecting to feel my sex go into a hot, sticky cavity. But that's not what I felt. Instead, a tongue full of saliva started licking my feet.

"Ah stop!! It tickles!" I laughed out loud, without being able to control and free myself, because he was holding me tight. I couldn't get away. After a few minutes under this treatment, I was at the end of my strength but he took pity on me.

"Hey, hey! All right! Catch your breath because you're going to need it!" He said as he changed place on the bed. I now had a beautiful pink anus in front of my muzzle, its many small folds were slowly contracting as it moved his pucker towards my mouth, which was starting to drool. I had lose my erection because of the tickling, but the sight of this tight little hole made my excitement rise again.

"Lick me well! And maybe I'll suck you your dick!" He ordered, while continuing to caress my thighs, the bottom of my stomach, the circumference of my genital slit. Taking care each time not to touch my cock. My pelvis involuntarily moved under the envy of his warm touch.

He wanted to get his ass eaten? All right! So I put my hands on both of his buttocks to spread them apart for stretching his nice, cozy hole. I pulled with my two arms to force him to sit on my face so that I could taste his orca's anus with my lips. His skin was extremely soft at the junction of the inside of his buttocks and the entrance to his sphincter. I gave him a quick lick, which made him shiver. And I immediately felt liquid falling on my chest, his sex was now drooling. With the second lick, I felt his anus tighten up. No wonder, because last night he told me he'd never been a passive. Yet I heard him growl with pleasure as I twisted my tongue in a spiral around his entrance, passing delicately over each of the folds, until I got closer and closer to the opening. And once the tip of my tongue fitted snugly in front of my target, I pushed inward. He closed immediately.

"Ouhh ... gently ..." He whispered, raising his head abruptly.

"Oh .... But you wanted it my dear." I said before directing my saliva-filled tongue back to his little locked circle. I then tried to penetrate him, but it was very difficult, his muscles were very developed, even on his asshole. But I didn't let myself get discouraged. I started again my spiral progression towards his pucker, then put back a few soft strokes of my tongue, waiting for his sphincter to open slightly to plunge my tongue in one go inside. This time it was a success.

Being a dragon, I had a very long tongue so I was able to explore the inside of his rectum and lick his inner walls with delight. He tried to spit me out by pushing, but I put my arms around his pelvis and plugged myself completely.

"Mhaaaa!" He did as he arched his back, while trying to get out of my grip. But, now that I was deep inside him, I wasn't going to come out anytime soon. My tongue went back and forth faster and faster. He tried to unhook me for a while, until he realized that my tongue was doing him good, then he pressed his bottom against my snout. I then unhooked my arms and wiggled my penis in front of his nose with my right hand, encouraging him to take me in his mouth. Suddenly a huge heat surrounded my glans and then a large part of my penis.

"Hmmmpppff!" I exclaimed in his ass. The pleasure he then gave me encouraged me to dig deeper into his hole. I hammered him again and again as he pumped and sucked my dick. I could now see stars. I then grabbed his huge cock and started masturbating furiously. I could feel my orgasm approaching fast. With the tip of my tongue I began to caress his prostate by massaging it insistently. This made him come almost instantly, me too. I felt a flood of semen flooding my pectorals as he sucked my cum down his throat, his anus tightening tightly around my tongue at each of his spasms. After we caught our breath, we collapsed next to each other and fell asleep.


BOOM BOOM BOOM!

"Up, lovers! Let's go!" Kaniit shouted through the door. We woke up with a start. We had to wash ourselves very quickly, especially me, because I still had a lot of dried sperm stuck to my stomach.

"It's okay ?" My lover asked me after he had finished fixing the bed.

"Yes! Come on, let's not keep the company waiting!" I said cheerfully as I opened the door. Then I found myself face to face with the leader of our gang, he was raising his fist to knock again.

"Ah! About time! I hope you'll keep your libido in check once you get in the vault, we mustn't take any risk! Is that clear?" He said sternly.

"Yes, sorry." I said promptly.

"Let's leave at once!" He said as we came down the stairs. I barely had time to greet the innkeeper with my hand when we were already outside, all of us walking briskly out of the city and gradually moving into the countryside.

During our first bivouac we settled in a small clearing. And Shirion took the opportunity to reread his notes carefully.

Whether it's forbidden in the wrong sense or simply because it was outside the current religion." He explained while slowly turning the pages of his book. He had carried a few of them in a bag. His poor back, I thought.

"I'm an expert in protecting against demonic creatures and black magic. You'll be safe with me, should we ever come across a foul place." I said. Everyone nodded, then we talked a little bit about all of us. That's how I learned that the blue gryphon was a great teacher of white magic and protection spells. In addition to Lishbel, who was a warrior, I was surrounded by an elite group of people. After finishing our meal, we hit the road again, which was often monotonous and not very busy. Being only a few miles from our destination. We rested in a small village. And finally, we took a path in the very heart of a dense forest, which led us to a gigantic pile of stones.

"This is it!" Said the magician.


The entrance was hidden by a large pile of earth and with my lover we had to clear it all by hand. But it didn't take us very long. And then Shirion stood in front of the large stone slab and spoke aloud in another language. I couldn't understand anything, but the effect was immediate. The lair opened, and we all rushed inside. It was dark, but fortunately we had torches.

"Good! Now all we have to do are to explore!" I said. But I got no answer and suddenly I had a bad feeling. And then, as I turned around, I had a vision of horror. In place of the Orc was now standing baron Carac, with the scepter of the Magus in his hand.

"Don't be scare. They're nowhere to be found." He said with a big smile on his lips... However, I always had the young shark at my side. I stood in front of him.

"What are you doing here! Where the hell are they?!"

"Who the hell are you talking about? Hirsee, Lishbel and kaniit? But they don't exist! It was all in your head and the shark's. I'm a very experienced illusionist magician." He said before he burst out laughing.

Then I wondered who I'd fucked ... no! This swine had not ...

"Ah ... You're starting to think, aren't you? Yes! It was me who fucked you in the bath your first day at the inn! It allowed me to anchor myself in your mind and thus strengthen your sense of blind trust ...to lead you here!" He explained calmly.

"And what do you want then?" I shouted, pointing my sword at him.

"But I want you to die, see, because I heard that this old vault is closing down nameless horrors, it will be perfect for your last days. You were wrong to antagonize me at the manor, now you're gonna pay the price." He said.

A detail then jumped to mind, the behavior of the innkeeper. She often looked at us with a strange eye, and indeed, seeing two people talking to an invisible crowd must have been confusing. Without warning, I threw myself at him, before finding myself ejected in the opposite direction.

"I'm also a very powerful mage. Now move inside!!!" He said roaring at the end of his sentence. What a bastard!

We went down a dark staircase, the baron's staff was shining brightly and he was taking malicious pleasure in pricking my back with the point of the stone to urge me to move faster. I was thinking quickly, his sceptre seemed to offer him a spell of maximum protection. It was going to take some cunning.

"Are you an asshole every day or just when you run out of honey?" My goal was to piss him of for get his stick out of his hands.

"You liked when I stick my tongue down your hole, right?" I said to see if he'd be embarrassed in front of the shark.

"Shut up." He said before he hit me again with his scepter. I took advantage of the moment, threw my hand back. And grabbed the stone violently as I threw myself to the ground. I had managed to make him lose his balance and he ended up on the floor. And then, when I punched him in the face, he dropped his magic wand. In the meantime, we had reached the end of the corridor and the entrance to a room with our backs to us. The baron stood up slowly, too slowly, and burst out laughing.

"Ha ha ha! The stick technique still works!" Do you really think you've deprived me of my powers? Think, you idiot! Come on, try to attack me! Come on." He said as he approached me, so I threw the stick and drew my sword at him again. Unfortunately, he was right, I flew against the wall of the stone door, which opened slowly on my touch. The shark came close and helped me up.

"And now you're going to rot in this place, I'll stay here until I'm convinced that you're dead so that I can bury this place again and make it fall into oblivion, you were wrong to upset me Sam Darius! He made a strange gesture with his right hand and immediately we were ejected into the room. I threw myself to the side after my fall to catch up with Shirion so that he wouldn't get hurt, poor thing, he had nothing to do with it.

"Have fun! I'm now going to close this door and seal it so you can never get out of here. Know that no one crosses the great Baron Carac! Never!" He said as he sent us waltzing deeper into the room. The fall took my breath away slightly when I landed. But I still wanted to try one last time! Rising sharply, I ran again towards the exit. But unfortunately for both of us, the door closed in a deafening crash.

"Shit!" I said. My companion immediately threw himself on the door, clapping it with his little hands.

"What a bastard!" Said the shark, taking a few steps back. He had fooled me. Now I wished I'd kicked his ass when I had the chance. We were now locked in a dark room, well, not completely, because being angry, my body had started to glow.

"Well, let's see what's going on in the back of that room, maybe there's a way out." He said. I stood by him with my sword drawn, ready to defend him.

"Well, what kind of threats were there?" I asked.

"Nothing insurmountable for you if I trust your fighting skills." He replied. We then walked down a very long corridor, which seemed endless, grey stone, some very irregular wave-like carvings. Then we came to a sort of stone pedestal, just a skeleton in a corner, it seemed to have been there for at least two hundred years.

"Good ... at least there's nothing aggressive in this room, we have just to find a way out."

I noticed some torch holders, luckily I'd taken some pieces of wood with me that would be very useful. So I used a little fire spell to light them. Perfect! Now we can see more clearly.

"Oh! Come and see the inscriptions on the slab!" Shirion shouted. I turned around, he was on his hands and knees on the block of stone and under his head, there was writing on it. I tried to read but it was impossible to decipher.

"Can you read?" I asked. He had brought his head very close together and moved his lips silently, while sliding his finger over the inscriptions.

"So ... It says there was ... no! A ritual for .... a kind of ... sacrifice ... but. It's, odd. All these lines drawn on the pillars and walls in some places." He said.

"Well, don't bother, try to see if there's a mechanism in the altar, look! There are some circles that seem to be able to sink into the corners." I pointed to strange indentations in the stone. I leaned forward, the block of stone was less than an inch high, I placed my hand on one of the circles. First I tapped my finger, placed my palm on it and finally closed my fist so that I could press down hard.

Click!

I immediately jumped up and took a few steps back, Shirion did the same. The noise seemed to come from the walls.

'What have you done?!" He asked, his voice trembled slightly.

"I just pressed that round there!" Did I mention.

"Let's try another one, maybe we can found a secret exit!" He says before pressing the circle next to him.

Crack!

This time the noise was louder and seemed to come from underneath the stone slab, I even felt the ground moving.

"It's moving!" He said triumphantly.

"Wait!" I shouted as he sneaked around to the last two circles. I tried to grab his arms to prevent him from pressing the mechanisms, but it was too late!!

BAM! BAM!!!! RRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!

This time there were intense vibrations in the ground and blows, I took a few steps backwards under the surprise and stumbling, I fell on the ground, on my buttocks. The noise lasted a few moments and finally stopped. A bright light then appeared on the walls, now illuminating us perfectly well. Whatever was happening, it didn't seem to be dangerous. It was probably a puzzle, we must have pressed the buttons in the correct order or something like that.

"Are you all right, Shirion?" I asked. There was no answer. I got closer to my companion, he still had both hands pressed in the circles.

"Oh! Shirion!" I called out, louder. I saw him wiggling furiously.

"Help me, I'm stuck!"

I rushed to help him, but at the same moment I saw a faint gleam in the corner of my eye. The skeleton in the corner of the room was glowing. I then grabbed one of the shark's arms and pulled on it to try to free him, but there was nothing I could do, he was completely restrained. The skeleton stood up and started to raise its arms in the air. I immediately rushed to my sword which was ...which was gone. I had put it against the wall right behind me. Then the undead began to speak.

"Oh! Fearless visitors! Welcome to you! Let the ritual begin!"

"What ritual are you talking about!?" Did I scream out in fear. The skeleton didn't even answer me, instead he spoke another language. And apparently Shirion understood perfectly what he was saying because he tried to get out of it.

"No! I don't want to!!!!" He said, tears in his eyes. So I deduced that we were indeed in danger of death. I didn't have my sword, but I might be able to smash the damn skeleton. So I went for it, but some sort of protective barrier hit me, I flew and landed against the altar, my head hit the stone and I was stunned for a few seconds. Then I tried to stand up again and grabbed the edge of the stone slab. Big mistake. But I did not have time to react because the moment I wanted to remove my hand, ma arm was deep into it. I felt like worms wrapped around my hand and I was pulled violently inside the hole, my forearm was now completely blocked in the base.

"Oh! Our creature will finally be fed! After a hundred years without any substances, it has become much weaker!"

"Ah! You! Shut the fuck up!" Did I bellow. My left hand was still free, I was careful not to put it on the altar. I tried to force it with my legs to try to get out of there, the young shark also at the same time. I didn't know what kind of monster it was, but I didn't intend to get eaten alive.

"Ohh! Come! Great Xysa!! Come satisfy yourself with these bodies."

Oh, damn it! I realized how helpless I was in this inextricable situation. I could feel the worms, at least whatever was grabbing me down was now letting me move more, maybe I had a chance. Then I pulled violently towards me, my arm came, only the thing that grabbed me did not let go, it was tentacles, light pink.

"Shirion! What the hell is this place?!!!!" I shouted. He stopped sobbing and addressed me directly.

"Sorry, Sam, it's a mistake, I mistranslated the word, it wasn't sacrifice, it was ... sexual!" Did he say. It took my breath away for a moment.

"So we have nothing to fear for our lives, just our ...." He began to say before the floor started shaking again and the wall next door opened. In the meantime, the spirit began to speak again, louder this time.

"Oh! Beautiful Xysa! Look at these beautiful orifices and rods that have come to you."

Then I turned my head and saw a horror monster. A huge blue eye with an iris shaped like a triangle, surrounded by no less than a hundred tentacles whipping the air furiously. And the moment the door made no more noise, I saw the skeleton beside Shirion, who was struggling desperately, the ghost spoke to him softly.

"You have nothing to fear, my boy, just open up kindly and welcome the bountiful inside of you."

I wasn't sure if those were the kind of words to reassure him. I had to use my free hand to do something, anything. Looking at the slime creepers that were trapping my arm, I approached my face and wanted to bite into them as hard as I could. Only this idea distracted me from my other arm and I felt an icy hand immobilize it and slowly the skeleton inserted my hand into the last hole.

"Get the hell of me!!!" I yelled.

"Open your holes and let the great Xysa in! Oh! Come revel in these young men brimming with vigor."

It was useless to fight, the good point would be that I was going to have my life, but, I didn't know the sexual appetite of this thing which was now very close to the slab where we were captive, I could hear its tentacles making slimy noises, a strong smell was coming out of the monster, it was rather pleasant and ... No! I wasn't going to get fucked in by a monster! I tried to back away again, but it caught the creature's attention.

Grrruuuuu !

Its tentacles were long enough to envelop both of us, I felt one of them slip into my back and snap off my clothes, one after the other. I couldn't do anything, I could feel those slimy things sliding down my body, they were more and more numerous every second. From where I was standing, I could see the young shark undergoing the same treatment.

Rrrrrrroooooo !

The huge thing emitted guttural rumblings, it sounded like excitement.

"Aahh!" Did I involuntarily scream as I felt a wet tentacle touch my left buttock I then used my legs to move around and try to escape from it, until two more slimy flesh snakes grabbed me abruptly to stop me from moving. I then yelled at myself to tear out my vocal cords when finally, I didn't have enough strength to fight anymore, I was exhausted. And then the slimy creepers lifted us both up into the air.

"Oh! Great Xysa! These bodies belong to you, nourish yourself with their genital fluids to regain strength."

I was clenching my buttocks, hearing at the same time these slimy noises all around me, when one of my slimy limbs rubbed briskly between my two buttocks, but without penetrating me, it was probably trying to excite me. And he finally succeeded, I was now flooded with sticky fluids and with all these sucking sounds and all these surprisingly hot tongues caressing my body. All I could do was let myself be carried away by the pleasure. That's when one of the tentacles positioned itself on my anus and started to slowly go around it, a bit like when I had licked my former roommate's hole ... That bastard !

"Huaaa!!" I exclaimed as I felt a large amount of liquid flooding my sphincter and immediately the long limb stuck to my opening again and gently inserted itself into my rectum, inch by inch. Oh fuck!!!! It was ... Good !!! I couldn't believe how much pleasure I felt from that long tongue that was completely wild and not humanoid.

"Are you alright Shirion!?!??" I shouted, before I felt the limb withdraw from my anus for a moment to dive back in immediately and even deeper. I involuntarily closed my eyes under the waves of well being. And as I opened them again, I could see Shirion's ass in front of me being penetrated by two finer tentacles at the same time. I could see him trying to close his legs spread by two pink tentacles at each of the assaults on his butt. He couldn't answer me either, because he had another tentacle invading his mouth. I wondered what it would taste like. And then I talked to the skeleton.

"I want to suck one of his limbs." I said and immediately, a slimy appendage jumped out at me and stuck in my mouth. Oh, it was even sweeter than an acorn against my tongue and it was slightly sweet. So I went back and forth with my head to pump out this extraordinary limb.

At that moment I noticed other tentacles with different ends, like some kind of open bulbs. It was probably, oh!! I want that!! I then moved my pelvis insistently towards these instruments of pleasure while a second tentacle was beginning to penetrate me. It tugged a little, but once inside it was a real anal delight. It slid so well, I felt full without the slightest pain. The creature was careful not to hit my inner walls every time it plunged into my tunnel of moist flesh. My sex was hard as stone and I would despair of not receiving attention to that part of my body.

"Oh... suck my fucking cock!!!" I said loud enough. The creature understood instantly. I felt like a very hot, drooling mouth enveloping my entire dick and starting to come and go furiously. I felt a very powerful suction. Oh that's was good, I didn't know where to put my head. Push my lower belly forward to make me swallow more, or stretch my ass backwards to ask him to dig even more deeper. But I didn't have the time to think about it for too long, because I was so busy that after a few violent tentacle blows to the bottom of my intestines, I finally came. An orgasm increased tenfold by the suction of the bulb surrounding my penis, which pumped frantically with each of my kidney strokes.

As the tentacles in my butt stopped wiggling and crawled out of my warm lair, I found myself lying next to Shirion, who was also exhausted. We rested for a few moments. The skeleton was staring at us.

"Thank you ..." I said simply. Before we had an idea.

"I know someone with balls full of sperm waiting to pour into Xysa and a very wide asshole! He's right outside that door."Did I say with a smile on my face.

"You've satisfied my master! You are free to go. He's been able to replenish his seminal fluid and that in large quantities, he'll be able to regain his strength."

"Open the door and I'll make him come to you, then I'll go and rest for a while. But I'll be back!" I said.

THE END