The black wooden ship sliced through the swelling waves like a razor through
skin.  The vessel's large black sail billowed as it collected the strong wind,
propelling the agile craft west towards its destination.  Princess Gema Darkblade
stood serenely at the bow of the ship, gazing avariciously at the darkening
western horizon.  The fiery-haired young woman was dressed in a thick white robe
with a fur-lined cloak draped over it.  Gema's long, red tresses fluttered in the
strong breeze, a glowing pennant bringing color to an otherwise grey vista. 
Huge, overcast clouds obscured the sky, bloated with the promise of rain, yet
never actually releasing their loads against the three ships bouncing over the
western ocean.

"Better return to your cabin, your majesty," suggested the thick-bellied captain
in his well-pressed black uniform.  "The night promises to be chill."

"The night and I are old friends.  I am well-acquainted with her icy breath,"
replied Gema while she continued to search the horizon for her goal.

"As it pleases you, Highness," bowed the captain before he departed.

Gema held her cloak tightly against her body, her senses stretched taut as she
hunted the sea for a certain island, an island of magick.
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Princess Hophena grunted softly, her body jerking with each thrust of Gold
Dragon's cock into her wide wet cunt.  Gold Dragon laid upon his back on the
floor of his underground lair while the naked young princess rode his long, erect
member.  Hophena hopped up and down energetically, her breasts and hair bouncing
with each descent onto the dragon's rod, the pole sliding deep into her belly. 
Hophena squeezed and fondled her own tits, licking her brown nipples with her
moist pink tongue.  Gold Dragon's cock was so large that Hophena couldn't sit on
it, she had to remain on her feet and crouch down to force the throbbing limb
into her golden-haired twat.  The slim girl leaned forward, shoving her smooth,
rounded ass down onto the quivering rod, engulfing the fluid-slick shaft with her
tight, clenching vagina.  Gold Dragon growled with pleasure, his fanged mouth
curling into a reptilian smile as he watched the horny young princess fuck his
tool, her pussy insatiable for his draconian meat.  Hophena reached down with her
right hand, rubbing her dripping labia and clit, driving herself crazy with lust
while she pried her cunt lips open wider to receive more of the dragon's hard
cock.

"Your cock feels so good inside me," moaned Hophena, her golden hair dripping
with sweat.  The naked girl's mane clung to the glistening flesh of her back, her
forelocks were plastered against her temples.  The princess fondled her dangling
breasts as she pumped her ass up and down Gold Dragon's tool, each thrust making
her legs tremble with exquisite weakness.  Gold Dragon ran a single claw down
Hophena's bare back, scratching her pale, white skin without breaking the flesh. 
Hophena shivered with bliss, her pussy gushing with her musky honey while her
cunt sucked desperately on the dragon's rod, taking it deep within her body to
warm her empty womb. *********************************************

Dark Dragon watched his servant, Rachel, lower a lovely sixteen-year-old girl
onto her lap.  The young girl stared at Dark Dragon with fear-widened eyes as the
raven- haired woman behind her slowly pulled down her white blouse and opened her
long, brown skirt.  Dark Dragon rumbled in arousal as he beheld the young
female's ripening breasts and panty-covered crotch.  Rachel licked the girl's
skin from left ear to shoulder, her fingers caressing the girl's trembling, red
lips.  Rachel's left hand lowered down to the limp girl's pussy, ripping off the
child's panties with an ear-grating tearing noise.  Rachel made the girl smell
her own panties, then tossed the shredded garment aside.  Dark Dragon licked his
large, forked tongue across his sword-sharp fangs, his eyes glowing with evil,
purple light while he observed Rachel fondle the paralyzed girl's small breasts
and rub her tender little pussy.

Rachel completely pulled off the red-maned girl's blouse, then yanked off the
skirt from her shapely hips.  The girl was on elbows and knees when Rachel thrust
her face into the female's ass, her mouth loudly licking the naked girl's
delicate cunt.  The red- head gasped in shock, her large golden eyes as big as
saucers.  Rachel purred with decadent pleasure, slapping the girl's round
buttocks while she sucked and tugged on the red-head's delicious labia petals.

Dark Dragon chuckled with malicious humor, then extended an oily, shimmering
tentacle from his crotch, letting it slither slowly towards the terrified girl's
face.  The tendril's slow advance heightened the naked girl's fear, made it even
more delicious to the evil worm.  The slimy tentacle caressed the red-head's left
cheek, left a trail of clinging slime on her smooth, white flesh.  The tendril
shot into the surprised girl's mouth before she could protest, it wriggled
obscenely between her lush, full lips, sliding far into her narrow, warm throat. 
Dark Dragon groaned in ecstasy, his member pumping in and out of the dazed girl's
mouth, fucking her warm orifice.

Rachel licked the hot flesh of the young girl's ass, her tongue sliding slowly
over the round mounds of female meat.  Her fingers kept the girl's pussy
stimulated, the long digits pressed up and down the red-furred slit, generating a
steady stream of juices from her agitated vagina.  Rachel licked up and down the
prone girl's crack, then nuzzled her mouth inside the red-head's quivering cunt,
her tongue diving deep into the warm, pink folds of flesh.  The brunette moaned
happily as she savored the naked girl's honey, the juices were thick and sweet,
warm from the helpless female's belly.  Rachel's cheeks rubbed against the young
girl's buttocks, soft flesh against soft flesh, the sensation driving Rachel into
a sensual, mind-numbing daze.  The girl's pussy filled Rachel's world, her
perceptions, everything.  The trembling, glistening hole beckoned Rachel, invited
her to invade it, ravage it, devour its sweet, trickling ambrosia.  Rachel closed
her eyes, let her tongue be her only sensation as she dived into the beautiful
girl's pussy, rolled her probe around the naked female's narrow vagina, its walls
dripping with intoxicating wine.

Dark Dragon purred as he melded his mind to Rachel's, felt her ecstasy as she ate
out the young girl's cunt, as she became overwhelmed by the child's addictive
sex.  The dragon's tendril pumped faster and faster into the prone girl's mouth,
slime splattered against her face and dripped down her small, graceful chin.  The
tall walls of Dark Dragon's cave rumbled and shook as the serpent gathered power
from the violation of the naked girl.  He let the sensual magick fill his immense
stomach, then he invoked it, his eyes glowing like two violet stars.

"Dark Knight!  I summon thee!" roared Dark Dragon into the ceiling.  The cave
vibrated with the force of the roar, debris fell onto the hard rock floor as a
green mist appeared from nowhere to disgorge a tall, plate-armored knight wearing
a tattered black cloak.

"Temptress!  I summon thee!" shouted Dark Dragon.  A thick, moist, steam cloud
expelled a lithe, curvaceous female form.  The woman had long, blonde hair, black
eyes with red irises, and a body that would make a bishop abandon his religion. 
She was dressed in a skin-tight red dress with a neckline to her belly-button and
no back covering.

"Master!" chanted both new arrivals before they knelt humbly at Dark Dragon's
feet.

"Prepare to be anointed to me," growled Dark Dragon.

The knight and the woman moved to either side of Rachel and the naked girl lying
on elbows and knees.  The tentacle in the girl's mouth bulged as it expanded,
forcing the naked girl's jaws apart until they audibly creaked under the strain. 
The red-head's eyes widened with fear and pain, her lips spread impossibly wide. 
Rachel parted from the girl's pussy, honey clinging to her mouth as she stumbled
back.  The naked girl gagged while the tentacle continued to grow, then it
punched into her torso, crushing her organs as it expanded to fill her entire
body.  The young girl's eyes became glassy with death until the growing tendril
exploded out of her body, hurling pieces of flesh everywhere. Dark Knight and
Temptress reveled under the gory rain, they opened their mouths and held their
arms wide to accept the warm blood that fell upon them.

"Kill Gold Dragon.  I don't care how you do it, just get rid of him," commanded
Dark Dragon as he retracted his blood-encased tendril back into his black body.
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The landing craft slid into the soft brown sand, prompting two sailors to jump
off and drag the craft onto the beach.  The night was surprisingly clear, stars
twinkled brightly as Princess Gema left the boat and walked onto the warm beach. 
Tropical trees and rich, green vegetation swayed gently in the breeze thirty feet
away from the landing party.  General Jordan walked up to Gema's left side, his
gloved left hand wrapped around the hilt of his sheathed sword. Three more
muscular soldiers rushed to join Jordan, dressed like him in full chain and armed
with a sword and dagger.

"We should make camp here till morning," suggested General Jordan gently.

"If we must," sighed Gema, her body alive with the magick that seemed to fill the
very air.

"You can stay with me," offered Jordan gallantly as he wrapped his right arm
around Gema's narrow waist and led her farther up the beach.  Gema went quietly,
her eyes glazed and lips moving silently in some strange language. Jordan glanced
at her warily, then shrugged and inhaled the sweet scent of the perfume in her
long, red hair.

A rustling was the only warning when two burly Orks leapt from the foliage to
attack the couple.  Jordan shouted in alarm, pushed Gema behind him, and drew his
shining sword with a single thought.  The first Ork roared in fury, spittle
dripping from his yellowed fangs as he raised his black blade and hacked down at
Jordan.  The General parried the blow, then counter-attacked with a series of
swift stabs and lunges.  The second Ork hacked at Gema with a razor-sharp axe,
digging deep furrows in the sand while Gema scurried out of his reach. The slim
young woman reached into her robe, then hurled a cloud of white powder at the
snorting Ork above her.  The Ork sneezed once, then raised his axe, preparing to
hack her belly open.  He sneezed again, then snuffled as the powder in his large
snout refused to be dislodged.  The Ork rubbed his dripping nose, then coughed
wetly, phlegm staining his ill-cared for chain mail shirt. The monster grabbed
his throat, then gagged until he fell dead on the sandy ground.  Gema watched
patiently while Jordan twirled swords with the remaining Ork, then stabbed him
twice quickly in the chest.  The creature clutched his bleeding wounds, then fell
limply to Jordan's booted feet.  The General smiled victoriously at a beaming
Gema, then he cleaned his blade on the dead Ork's shirt sleeve.  The three
soldiers accompanying Gema and Jordan gasped for breath as they caught up with
the couple, their swords held ready.

"Forgive us, lord!  I thought this island was deserted," panted the squad leader.

"There are guardians here.  The Seal was not left unprotected," murmured Gema
with an enigmatic smile.

"Now you tell us," growled Jordan before he switched his gaze to the thick,
obscuring jungle.  The vegetation was not nearly as inviting as it was before.
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