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Lucrena squirmed and yelled, to no avail. A small crowd began to gather to see what the commotion was about. Lucrena's protests fell on deaf ears and her struggling was in vain. Lucrena was lithe enough to make the crusaders struggle to hold her in place, but once Terendelev grabbed her hips, there was no hope of escape.

Her grip was utterly unyielding. Lucrena whimpered helplessly as she felt something start pushing against her anus. Lucrena gasped as Terendelev started slowly pushing her cock up her ass. It was just over six inches long with average thickness. This is an important component of the healing spell.

The wound you have suffered is not natural, and will require a more Lucrena felt Terendelev's balls come to rest against her pussy, which was getting wetter by the moment. She took no notice of the halfling's struggling.

Terendelev began thrusting slowly, while Prelate Hulrun looked on with contempt. Please attend to the rest of the festival. Lucrena was extremely agile, even for a halfling, but no matter what maneuver she tried, there was no escape. She gritted her teeth and wiped away tears. Terendelev continued her rhythmic, powerful thrusts. Her pace was increasing, but she had been correct; the pain was subsiding. It was being replaced with a pleasant sensation similar to a cure wounds spell, not to mention a considerable amount of pleasure.

She resented being made to enjoy a humiliating anal rape, especially in front of such a large crowd. There were dozens of lookers-on in the busy festival market square. They were eager to watch their dragon protector perform one of her healing miracles, and certainly didn't mind seeing a slutty halfling get her ass filled up either. Many of them were likely wishing they could join in on the fun.

One extremely wealthy looking aasimar nobleman in particular caught Lucrena's eye. He had a slight smirk on his face and managed to look both amused and completely bored at the same time. He noticed Lucrena's glance and raised an eyebrow, and Lucrena quickly looked away and buried her face in her arms.

She realized submission was her only option, but muttered a defiant prayer to Calistria. If she couldn't escape, she could at least plot her revenge. As requested, Terendelev quickened her pace again. After a few more vigorous thrusts, Terendelev grunted as she pumped a small golden load into Lucrena's tight ass. Lucrena felt no pain at all, and sudden intense pleasure and energy shot through her body. Despite this, she successfully resisted orgasm, and the sensation faded after a few moments.

You just raped me in front of everybody! That got a big laugh from the crowd, as if they were watching a comedy. Lucrena burned with rage and embarrassment. Lucrena was honestly unable to tell if this dragon was trying to enrage her. Baffled as she was, she refused to cry for this crowd's amusement, so after a moment she simply threw up her hands in exasperation.

Can I go now? Please enjoy the rest of the festival," Terendelev put her ceremonial armor back on, and went to find Prelate Hulrun who was leering menacingly at an elven beggar girl. Seeing that the show was over, the crowd began to disperse. Lucrena could sense that they were all still talking about about what had just happened to her as they giggled and cast furtive glances her way. A half elven noblewoman burst out laughing in response to some witty comment or other by the aasimar nobleman.

Lucrena hurriedly got dressed and awkwardly made herself look presentable, then headed straight to the bar.

The festival had free drinks, at least. She hopped up onto a stool and waved at the bartender. There was a red headed halfling standing on the stool next to her. The halfling and the other patrons roared with laughter as Lucrena rolled her eyes.

Just pour! I didn't consent to that you know. I never asked for her 'help'! The bartender poured her an absurdly large stout, and passed her a small glass of something much stronger to chase it with. We know Terendelev can be But she protects the city as you do crusader. We're all grateful to you and just glad that you're healed. What's your name? Lucrena got buzzed enough to start feeling that not everyone in this city was so bad after all, when she heard a strange noise.

She turned and saw some kind of portal opening up right in the middle of the air. Before she knew what was happening, a lanky red creature she didn't recognize stepped through it. It had terrifying long sharp fangs and claws, and slimy skin.

In its hands was a long spear. It let out a horrible shriek and ran toward the nearest peasant, and thrust its spear straight through the unsuspecting man's chest. Lucrena just stared in shock, unable to grasp that what she just saw was really happening.

Suddenly, dozens more portals began opening all over the market square. As people realized what was happening, the sounds of merriment quickly gave way to the sounds of abject terror as the people screamed and fled for their lives. Demons pouring forth from the abyss were cutting down helpless peasants and nobles alike. Lucrena came to her senses and jumped off the barstool. The two halflings navigated their way deftly through the chaos, taking cover behind upturned market stalls and tables.

They managed to dash behind a broken wagon when Lucrena heard a booming voice in the distance. Your city will fall to me. Your followers will feed my hunger. Lucrena spotted Terendelev fighting the smaller demons in the square. She called down divine fire on one before blasting another with a freezing ray. Demonic corpses were falling at her feet left and right.

Within moments, she was transformed into a giant silver dragon. Then, the largest demon Lucrena had ever seen leapt from behind the temple of Desna into the market square. It had six legs, two arms holding a massive scythe, and a shifting mass of locusts on its back in the shape of two wings.

Its face was the disgusting maw of some unknown buglike creature. It was easily at least the size of a house. Lucrena looked on in awe from behind her broken wagon as Deskari plunged his scythe into Terendelev's skull, killing her in one strike and using it to decapitate her with one more. Lucrena wondered if this could possibly be the result of her prayer for revenge from earlier, then shook the thought out of her head.

The guard read some magic words to activate the scroll, and Lucrena felt a dark force surrounding her, protecting her from harm. Lucrena hid as well as she could under the broken wagon, shut her eyes and begged Calistria to let her survive this nightmare, somehow.

He lifted his great scythe and smashed it into the ground, causing a huge rift in the earth to open up. The crack extended rapidly beneath where Lucrena was standing, and before she could escape, it was too late. She lost her balance, and tumbled head over heels into the darkness below.

Plain text with limited HTML? Main Content While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Get an Invitation. Comments: 89 Kudos: 25 Bookmarks: 3 Hits: Thanks for a thousand hits! This is my first fanfiction, so please comment! Chapter 1 : Terendelev.

Chapter Text Lucrena blinked her eyes open as she bounced lightly side to side in the stretcher. What are you doing!? Submit to Lady Terendelev immediately or face severe -" "Enough, Prelate! This is embarassing! It was my pleasure," Terendelev smiled. I need a stiff one! A halfling crusader smacked Lucrena in the back of the head. Snap out of it! If you don't want to get killed, follow me! Her new crusader friend tried not to look worried.

How can you be thinking of sex at a time like this?! No, don't leave me! Lucrena stood on the table so her eyes could reach the same level as Galfrey's. She took Galfrey's hand and shook it. The men have been ordered to rally outside the city, so we must go and introduce them to their new Commander. But first, let's announce the good news to your friends, shall we? Lucrena and Galfrey exited the room, and Lucrena was surprised to see a large crowd had gathered outside the door.

Her companions were all there, except for Daeran. Many other crusaders were standing around as well, murmuring to each other. Irabeth eyed the queen with interest. Anevia leaned against a wall in the corner. May I have your attention? Anevia smirked. Camellia raised an eyebrow. Nenio didn't even look up from her writings. Ember clapped happily.

The rest of the room broke out into raucous cheers and applause. When the noise died down, Galfrey continued. Lucrena will give you your orders. Praise Iomedae! The queen gave the crowd a smile, then nodded and left the tavern with her men. The crowd started chattering with excitement about the news. All the crusaders in the Defender's Heart packed up their gear and readied to march.

Lucrena's companions, the merchants, healers, and other denizens all came along as well. When they were outside the city walls, they saw a large military encampment in the road. They entered the outpost, and saw that all the soldiers were arranged in front of a huge tent in the center of the camp.

A crusader ran up to Lucrena and Irabeth, and instructed them to enter the tent. The men are waiting to meet you. Both of you, go on. I'll be right out," she said.

Irabeth and Lucrena stepped out of the tent, and Galfrey followed. Lucrena heard the crusaders murmuring to each other. The crusaders all dropped to their knees when Queen Galfrey emerged before them. She beckoned them to stand. Sorrow, because we weep for our brothers and sisters who perished in Kenabres. Pride, because despite demonic treachery, our heroes repelled the attack and saved the city. And I am glad to introduce the one who will lead the attack on the forces of the Abyss.

The hero of Kenabres, Knight Commander of the Fifth Crusade - your leader, from now unto victory, or death! The soldiers let out a loud cheer, and applauded for Lucrena. She stood nervously before them, trying to look like a brave knight but feeling like a complete idiot for ever agreeing to this.

Please allow me to join you while you inspect our encampment! Your advice saved the city. The Storyteller took the paper from her hand. He traced his fingers gently along the ancient letters.

Oh gods, have I found the key to my past? Finally I will find out what my own mind has been hiding from me! Thank you, Lucrena. Would you like to follow me to my story? The people of Kyonin faced the coming Earthfall and admitted that they were incapable of handling this disaster.

Proud rulers, artful crafters, brave warriors, wise mages, skilled healers, all hurry to the gate to Sovyrian, looking around fearfully. My people decided not to fight for Golarion. I am ashamed, but sorry for them. My will is strong.

I am staying. He hands me a book with a tree bark cover. My kinfolk all depart, and I watch the gate of the Sovyrian Stone close, separating me from them. My mentor hopes I will lose heart and join my people in Sovyrian. That will never happen! I tear the book to pieces. I use my own pride as a shield against my fear of what is to come. I am standing atop my tower, many miles to the north of Kyonin, and I see a blaze far in the south.

I hear a horrendous rumble - the air is groaning, giving way to a huge rock, rushing down on my world. And then - a blow. Vibration that penetrates everything, reaching down into the bowels of Golarion and up to the vaults of the sky.

Crunching bones, blood from burst vessels filling my eyes with darkness. Drowning in timelessness along with countless other denizens of Golarion. Never before have we been so united in our feelings Should I have fled? I face the disaster proudly, as the archmage of Kyonin should. I will not allow the world to perish.

But what can I do? I am but one archmage, powerful and weak at the same time. It's like I split, I became the main character and the storyteller. Too bad the story ended at that moment.

Please, if you find more writings, bring them to me. Thanks for the story," Lucrena replied. Can you repair this? The Storyteller carefully opened the magic essence vials and used his enchantments to solidify it into a golden light. He weaved the golden light deftly into the buckle, restoring its original shape. Lucrena recognized the symbol of Iomedae on it. This buckle once adorned the belt of a glorious knight from Mendev.

It is the embodiment of a promise made to a young girl by a powerful deity. A great promise that has changed much of the world. Lucrena touched the restored relic, and suddenly experienced a powerful vision. It was as if she could see the events of the past. She shook it off. She was getting tired of strange visions, memories, voices and forces trying to mess with her mind.

I will return to the crusaders to aid against the demons after I am done. I hope we meet again," he said. Plain text with limited HTML? Main Content While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled.

Get an Invitation. Comments: 89 Kudos: 25 Bookmarks: 3 Hits: Pathfinder: Ass of the Righteous Incubus2. Chapter 28 : The Knight Commander. Chapter Text A knock on the door woke Seelah and Lucrena up just before dawn.

Seelah quickly dressed herself and answered the door. One moment," Seelah replied then shut the door. Seelah walked back over to Lucrena. Get up! Thanks, Galfrey," Lucrena tried to sound casual. I don't know," Lucrena answered nervously. She stood and extended her hand toward Lucrena.

Seelah approached Lucrena in a professional manner. Galfrey was already inside, looking at a large map spread across a table. Is that her, next to Irabeth? The hero of Kenabres? There's the queen! Her Majesty! Everyone is dismissed! The crusader sergeants herded the soldiers back to their camps. This was just weird. Normally Lucrena called Irabeth commander, not the other way around. Give me the tour," Lucrena said. They turned around and saw the Storyteller standing nearby.

Are you joining the crusade? Lucrena nodded and waved goodbye as he left the camp. Post Comment Note: All fields are required. Your email address will not be published.