The Runefang Chronicles (For Archangel99)

[Ecnalab]

Stepping into the room, he found that it was, indeed, the armory he had sought. Rows of weapons lined the walls, and pieces of armor lay strewn about tables and on dummies. He also noticed the minotaur who had just hefted a large ax off the wall, and was now staring at him.

 

[Archangel99]

Oh shit. Play it cool, play it cool, these guys are usually pretty dumb...

"Hey. I'm the new assassin who Lord Balcrom hired. He said that I could get the gear I needed in here?" He asks, raising an eyebrow as he crosses his arms and taps a foot impatiently, trying his best to give off the cocky assassin vibe.

 

[Ecnalab]

The minotaur... didn't buy it. Apparently, being imprisoned in a place for a couple of days was enough for one's description, and status as a prisoner, to get around. The great brute promptly lowered his head and charged, nearly skewering Lazarus, and slamming the door shut again.

 

[Archangel99]

He yelps and jumps out of the way, grabbing a random weapon from the display rack as he goes.

 

[Ecnalab]

Lazarus came up from his roll, brandishing a three foot long dildo in his hands... The minotaur laughed, then prepared to charge again.

 

[Archangel99]

"Oh for fuck's sake!" He yells, before sidestepping and trying to slap his face with the giant dildo as he runs past. What the fuck was a giant dildo doing in an armoury? That was probably a story for another time. [7, deals 8+4=12 damage.]

 

[Ecnalab]

Lazarus' weapon connected with the side f the monster's head, knocking him off balance, and sending him careening into rack of weapons behind them. The impact knocked the minotaur out cold, but as Lazarus was about to celebrate, the creaking of the rack caught his attention. He looked up just in time for the mass of wood and weapons to fall forward... right on top of him. [Take 4 damage.] As he lay there, half buried, Lazarus suddenly felt a little better, when he saw a familiar staff tip poking out of the pile next to him.

 

[Archangel99]

"Ow... Ow... Fuck that hu- Oh hey there darling. Hope you didn't miss me." He murmurs, reaching over for the staff and pulling it out as he wriggles out from underneath the pile of weapons.
He looks down at the runes on the staff. "Dammit. If only I could read these damn runes. This thing would be so much more useful..." He mutters.

 

[Ecnalab]

[This is where I'm going to have to turn in for the night. But, in the meantime, you can go ahead and level up one more time.]

 

[Archangel99]

[I'm gonna pick Bloodthirsty. And add +1 to Dex.]

 

[Ecnalab]

[Cool, what do you do then?]

 

[Archangel99]

Lazarus has his staff, but now he needs some armour. He looks around the place, hoping there was some armour that would fit him.

 

[Ecnalab]

There were many pieces of armor amidst the pile of gear, but little of it was the right size for Lazarus. Furthermore, what few pieces he found that did fit him looked more like fetish wear that actual armor. Still, there was a pair of black leather leggings that fit him nicely; complete with silver codpiece, fashioned in the shape of a grinning skull.

 

[Archangel99]

"Great... I'm going to walk into battle looking like a femboy. Wonderful." He mutters, putting them on anyway. At least he looked reasonably decent. Or not. It was, after all, a little... Showy.

He decides to just ignore it and turn to walk to the gate.

 

[Ecnalab]

Out in the hall, things remained quiet. Apparently the heavy door of the armory was quite sound proof.

 

[Archangel99]

He sighs with relief, them turns down the way opposite the one he came in. There had to be a staircase or something somewhere. The sooner he got up to the top of the tower, the better.

 

[Ecnalab]

Sure enough the other end of the hall ended in another long curved staircase. As he made his way up, though, he began to hear voices coming from above.

 

[Archangel99]

He quickly ducks into a crouch and slowly creeps up the staircase, pausing when just his eyes are above the level of the floor.

 

[Ecnalab]

Lazarus spotted a pair of woman heading through a door, down a hallway. Both of them possessed clear demonic features. One was a rosy red in color with a pair of large wings spreading out from her back, and a long thick mane of blonde hair flowing down her back. The other was a light indigo in color, with short cropped black hair, and a long spade-tipped tail flowing after her. Neither of them wore any clothing beyond a pair of sandals, and their large breasts bounced with each step they took. Additionally, the indigo one had something between her legs. A thick, uncut, flaccid penis dangled halfway to her knees, alongside a pair balls the size of apples.
The two disappeared through the door, giggling to one another as they went.

 

[Archangel99]

"Oh. Damn... They're hot..." He mutters, before grinning. Well... When the opportunity presented itself, why lose it?
He keeps walking up the stairs, before going into the same door that the demonic women went through.

 

[Ecnalab]

As Lazarus approached the door, the sound of eager giggling met his ears... more giggling than just two women could make.

 

[Archangel99]

He frowns slightly, before pressing his ear to the door and trying to listen in on the conversation. Or... Comedy. Whatever was going on.

 

[Ecnalab]

[Defy Danger to avoid notice.]

 

[Archangel99]

[9]

Managing to avoid detection, he crouches and puts his ear next to the keyhole, listening in on the conversations.

 

[Ecnalab]

"Alright, boys, loosen her up for me, but if any of you cum inside her, you'll be taking those two whores spots in the stocks," a commanding woman's voice called out.

"Yes, Boss," several high pitched voices cried in unison, before the sound of pleasured moaning, and the slap of flesh on flesh filled the room.

 

[Archangel99]

He raises an eyebrow and looks through the keyhole, wondering what the fuck was going on inside. Hopefully it wasn't anyone he knew...

 

[Ecnalab]

Inside the room, the pink succubus hung suspended in a harness of leather and chains, that dangled from the ceiling. Her arms were bound behind her back, and her legs held up and spread, as her breasts dangled below her. Several imps clambered over her, using her leather restraints as handholds, as they mercilessly pounded away at her pussy and ass with their foot long cocks. The bound demon moaned like a whore around a bright red ball gag, while the omnibus stood back, smiling, while she stroked her own cock to an erection that was almost two feet in length. "Come on you pin-dicks, chop chop," she barked.

 

[Archangel99]

He raises an eyebrow, before frowning slightly. It looked like the pink one was in trouble, but... He couldn't be sure.

 

[Ecnalab]

If the pink demon was in distress. she showed no signs. Her pussy was so wet that her juices dripped to the floor as she was ravished by the smaller demons, and her moans were only getting louder as she approached her first orgasm.

 

[Archangel99]

Ah. Clearly not in distress... But damn. He wanted a turn with the pink one... He sighs and slowly moves away from the door, before starting to head back up the stairs again.