Weeks became months, and with each agonizing second that passed the possibility of Reuthar to fall grew. Redfall had managed to add two more jewels to it's crown sending the other kingdoms into disarray. Assassins sent never came back, spies defected, others returned diced with their heads gone.
Merchants meant to curb through trade were instead the ones played, Redfall's caravans near impossible to breach, those they managed to get their hands on were nothing to the vastness of their resources.
With each passing day Reuthar similar to the other kingdoms waited for their end. They couldn't facilitate a war and yielding would be too much of a hit to their ego. One by one they feel, to the point that half of all the human kingdoms were in her palms
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"It's a holiday, so where are you going this summer?" Vhorren posed, his tone light contrasting the look on Lirale's face. With each passing day she came to hear about Redfall's growth, she knew that it growing meant that Jarren would do more than just go unpunished, they would be on the receiving end of the sword.
"Now as much as it sounds grim let's not focus on that too much. I'm sure that there should be something positive beneath all this." His tone laced with honey that failed to stir Lirale. "Really? Tell me where? Where should I look amidst all of this dread and chaos?" Her tone filled with sarcasm.
"Well... how about ice cream, you seem to like it so why not indulge a little bit?" She looked at his face, saw his perked features before she broke into a soft sob. "Vhorren, there's nothing left, it's only a matter of time before he gets us as well." The two hadn't gotten in contact with Brose since his departure and the lack of answers was eating them alive.
"Now, now. Come here." His tone soft as he cradled Lirale who broke into a moanful cries. Her tears drenched his shirt but he didn't care as he let her weep her heart out. "Please tell me that it's going to be okay." Her tone gravel as she mused through her sobs.
"It's going to be okay so stop worrying. There's no way that evil has it's mark. I'm sure that we should be able to turn the tides sooner or later." His hand resting on her head gently sifting through them. "Then I want ice cream." She pouted, her cheeks bloated. "See, it'll get better." He flashed a smile filled with warmth that left her smiling as well.
"Thanks Vhorren, I don't know what I could do without you." Her voice frail as she wiped the tears off her eyes. The two made their way to the ice cream parlor. "Why is it closed? They said that they would be open today!" Lirale erupted in rage. "Don't you know, street food vendors won't be opening for business till further notice, thanks to that damned plague."
Harold mused, a close friend of Lirale's. "What?! Where are we supposed to get ice cream then?!" Her face contorting into resentment. "Looks like you'll have to hold off the sugary nectar for now. Besides I think you're starting to gain weight." Before Lirale could land a punch on Harold, he had already made his escape.
"Talking about gaining weight! Please." She clicked her tongue as she gave Vhorren a deadly stare. "Ah! Of course,but he's no completely wrong either. You have gained a little bit of weight to the point I think I see flabs forming." She immediately looked at her stomach before looking back up with a glare of ridicule.
"Do you think that it's funny to make fun of my weight?! How about I make sure that I take care of your wallets then. How about a shopping -" Vhorren already knew what she was going to mutter but was perplexed as to why she didn't bother finishing her words. Looking at the cause he sighed with relief.
All the towns in Boylres were closed. "Guinevere!" She cursed as the two started making their way back to the academy. Vhorren watched her reactions, drank them all in like an observer. He had noted her dependence on him as of late. 'A mechanism to help her deal with the death of Saevin and Rhydian.'
He had long concluded affirming that she wasn't getting close for any other reason. But still a part of him had come to fancy her and wished that she would love him. "Well I guess I'll see your face next year then." Her tone playful and cheery as she made her way to her room.
"Uh, huh. See you next year." He blankly replied, his attention focused elsewhere. "Vhorren!"
*Snap*
Lirale narrowing her gaze could easily tell that something was wrong. "What's wrong! The stress getting to you to as well? Because if so then you should focus on the good side." Her taunt he awkwardly laughed off. "I am. With you here." His reply taking her by surprise. Her smile instantly fading off her lips.
"Vhorren, you know that we can't do that." She began eliciting a sigh out of Vhorren. He had anticipated this reaction out of her. "I know Lirale but there's something that compels me, draws me closer to you that I can't believe simply ignore." His gaze sharpening, the air falling silent.
With the departed halls, the two had the fifth year students quarters to themselves. "Vhorren, you're a smart person and I think that and lady would be lucky to have you however you know that it can't work between us. You know about Saevin and-"
His mind already knew, he had already anticipated this and yet the reality was still as harsh, exceeding his prior plans. "Then it would seem that it was a mistake Lirale. I'm sorry for making you uncomfortable." His tone calm as he prepared to take his leave. "We can still be friends but know that it can't pass a certain threshold."
With her words already made, her gave another apology before taking his leave.. 'Vhorren, I'm so sorry for being so selfish with you.' She knew that such an outcome with how the two interacted would come to be eventually. 'I just can't love you the way you wished to be loved.'
And with that she shut her doors.
***
"So how was school this semester. I hope that it wasn't too hard for you darling." Lirale's parents mused, their loving smile bringing an elated smile to her haggard face. "Other than the death of Rhydian it was pretty fine. However I still can't believe that Jarren was within our amidst so casually."
Her parents looked at each other, they faces grim as they looked back at her. "I'm sure that the road here has been tiring for you. Why don't you go to your room and rest for the day." Her mother posed beaming a smile that revealed her pearly whites. "Of course mom." Slinging her bad over her shoulder, Lirale made her way to her room.
The silky sheets, the beautiful garden view, the cozy balcony that let a gentle breeze full her room and the floor to ceiling windows. It was nothing more than a paradise to most. Placing the bag on the floor, she made her way to her bed, letting her figure sink into the mattress.
"You know I've always been curious with the way you live and now I'm quite thrilled." A set of words from a person she never thought she would see again filled her ears. With her gaze locked to the ceiling, she was shocked to see Callista there.
Her mere presence defying the laws of gravity as she flashed a playful smile. "What?! How?!" She didn't have enough time before she heard a voice coming from the balcony. "Your room should be ample enough. And sorry for my cat, she likes to get all over the place. You know how they are." Jarren's tone surprisingly calm as he made his way into the room.
Lirale shot up, gee face etched with fear and dread. "Don't worry, your parents know that we're here. They even pet us stay for your arrival. My what gentle souls." He went on as he made his way to the bed, his hands swinging carefree further unnerving Lirale.
"What do you want from me?!" Her voice laced with venom as she glared at the man towering over her. "I have no use for you, but rather some other people do. However before we start can I asks you whether you've heard of gang bangs." His words barely registering in her mind before a camera was hauled in.
"So this is the gem we'll be working with. Though I do have to say she's rather beautiful, no?" The cameraman asked, his gaze greedily landing onto Lirale's body. "Come on kitty, we have other places to be."
*Bam*
Callista detached from the ceiling but her fall was the definition of graceful. She looked at Lirale before digging her fingers into Jarren's skin. "Don't think that I forgot about the deal you lost. With how much you've spent with her, it's only fair that I have you for the rest of this world's end." Jarren didn't protest as the two took their leave.
Lirale who was still in stupor of how the pair had managed to infiltrate Reuthar's walls felt a chill run down her spine as she saw the group of five men walk in. She shot her hand out to deter then only to be perplexed with her malcore not working. "No, none of that on my studio."
The cameraman mused, his tone snappy as he prepared the scene to come. "First we'll start with a rough indulgence but first, have her wear this." He threw a cow outfit for her, she didn't bother wearing it. "I don't think you know who you are messing with. What right do you think you have that allows you to walk in and do as you please?!"
The camera's lens narrowed on her figure, the group of five merely letting out devilish chuckles as the inched closer to her. They took off their undergarments filling Lirale with dread. "No! You can't do this to me?!" She cried but this merely drove her "colleagues " crazier with lust.
"Men, it's her first time so make sure to be gentle. And make it as sweet as possible with her. Jarren wants to see the life jump out of the scene and onto the screen so chop chop." Lirale could barely react as she felt her hands pinned down, her clothes ripped without a care as their dicks twitched with anticipation.
She saw the monster nearing her crotch, tears filling her eyes. "No! Please don't -ahhh!!!" Her eyes opened with pain as she felt a new found agony course through her body. The man grunted with approval, clearly sated with what he felt. "Hey! Now don't make it too loose for the rest of us." Another chimed with a chuckle reveling her pitiful state.
"That's going to be hard with how tight she's holding my dick." The former mused as she tried moving around. "Hey! You two, don't just stand there. Use her mouth and asshole if you have to. I want to see a bunch of men who have never had the embrace of a woman in twenty years now feeling it!"
Still taking in the shock, her screams muffled with cocks that infuriated her. 'No! Don't use that hole!' As much as she cried inwardly, she was helpless as she felt their dick pierce through her asshole. Her body unable to take it fell into a near unconscious state.
"Here have her take this. She can't be passing out during filming. Not yet at least." The man grabbed a syringe and administered it to her. Her eye lashes fluttered as if about to fly away, her body spasming from the amount of cocks filling her holes as her muffles were drown with the men's laughs and guttural grunts.
From there the game started. They stared using asshole, seeing how many dick she could take, her mouth before she gagged and her pussy which was left in shambles. The filming went on for hours before the cameraman was satiated with what he got. "That should do it. And of course Lirale we're happy to have you volunteer for this. Vhorren is going to love this."