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Jack's Revenge - Part 6

Genres: High Fantasy

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Part 6

Coraera:

My wonderful dream of riding Jack Wade as we make love on top of a small island with thick grass and beautiful flowers on it, with its cliffs being struck by powerful waves that was a mist of sea water into the air over us suddenly shifts, I see him murder magical beings in the summoning circle draining their power and life, I see him imagine horrors he will do to me, I learn about the collar I am wearing, the sex magic he used to twist my mind, I see the monster I made when I killed his father, I read his journal and learn how he and his mother suffered at the hands of the pirates that saved them from sinking with his father's ship, I read the malice in his words and understand the corruption of his magic.

My mind cries out in agonizing anguish as my lust, my love, my addiction to him, false as it may be in its origin it is true, and it caused me to give myself willingly to him, he took so much from me, and raped me, knowing full well how valuable what he demanded of me and made me give to him was. I sense my magic being returned to me as I wake up, and I sense another person holding the leash of my collar, someone familiar, Swiftfoot? But how? I feel Jack's cock inside my pussy as I stretch and awaken, and rather than feeling lust and joy from that I feel revulsion.

I slap Jack hard across the face and he snaps awake and my eyes flare purple and I slam both my wings into his arms making them snap like twigs and he screams out in agony, in the same instant I grab his chin "I will make you into a bumbling fool who can't even understand why he hurts so much!" and I start draining his intellect through my touch and then suddenly he vanishes from under me. "Come back!" I scream in rage. I see the wedding band on my finger and rip it off and toss it angrily with my immense strength embedding it in the granite wall and sending a spider-web of cracks out from the hole it makes.


Jack:

I awaken with extreme pain of Cora's slap across my face, several teeth are knocked loose from it, I try to call upon the collar to make her fall limp, but although I can feel the collar it does not respond to my command, she slams her wings into my arms snapping my humerus, radius and ulna bones in both arms at the same time, I nearly black out from the pain and cry out from the extreme pain and then she grabs my chin and I feel her start to drain my intellect, I call upon the fates card to save me and I appear at the top of my wizard's tower, I collapse in a chair and have to concentrate hard through the immense pain to cast a healing spell without being able to simplify it my doing motions of power, my bones knit together somewhat well and with a shaky hand I look at the rings on my hand, I can't sense Cora through any of the rings anymore, I try to call out the dagger from my storage and nothing happens, I cast true seeing and notice the rings I am wearing are elaborate fakes and I take them off and toss them on the ground.

I hear a powerful storm outside the wind howling outside my tower, making the very stones moan as the wind slams into them. I walk up to the warded window and look out and I see Cora dancing around my castle, in the distance the huge waves of the raging ocean slam into the sea gate, ripping it apart and I see my ship being pulled out of the harbour and then slammed into the tower below me, I point my hand through the window at Cora and a bolt of intense void energies blasts out at her.

She turns to look at me, her eyes flaring as bright as two suns, burning with purple rage. The void bolt hits her, and she turns pitch black and I see her feathers explode away and so does her hair, disintegrating as the void consumes her. Then there is a flash of purple light and the darkness is ripped apart, a completely naked Cora flaps her naked wings and then I see the hair and feathers grow back and her eyes flash and two purple bolts of light shoot out and slam into the ward in front of my window and the explosion of the ward blocking her magic and then failing throws me across the room into my desk and I see the deck of many things, I grab it and draw a card and nothing happens.

Cora slams through the now open window and runs towards me breaking the wards of the summoning circle as she does so, shattering it, I focus hard and teleport away, just before she gets to me.

I appear deep in the bowels of my tower, I look frantically for some of the blue anti magical gem, I am not sure if I can use it properly though even if I can find it. I hear rumbling from above me. I feel the draining effect of the gem before I see it, nearly collapsing on the ground, I see the rock with the gem in it and grab it turning the gem away from me, with the rock between me and it and the effect stops. I hate these things, so hard to work with. I try to teleport up the tower, but my spell fails. Stupid anti magical gem... I start walking up the stairs and wish that I had time to put some clothes on and boots, or at least boots, as the rough hewn stairs start to cut into my skin as I make my way up. As I reach the ground level I see the door is a pile of splinters and the two guardian constructs are distorted metal fragments embedded in the stone walls. Cora is a scary being of immense power, I am beginning to realize I should have killed her when I had the chance, or not messed with her in the first place.

I wonder about what happened, who made the fake rings and where did my deck go, did Cora do that, no... she would have attacked me like she did, Moroka is too dumb to have been able to do that, I sense no magic in him either, Swiftfoot though, he has magic, but I think he is a bard, then again those can be very annoying, I decide to head towards Swiftfoot's room, hoping that Cora does not find me before I find him.


Swiftfoot:

Fuck, that seems to have been a bad idea, I watch Cora rage through the ring's collar vision, I knew she was a powerful being, but she has never shown any anger before, being the happy go lucky for all the time I have known her. But I know of her legend, her darker past. I had heard her tales about adventuring, about defeating powerful evil beings, and all that, with the adventurers. Mostly she liked a few of them as friends and wanted to keep them safe, the politics of their causes were really boring to her though. Now though that rage, it sounds almost like she is about to break the castle apart, I know I can stop her, with the collar, but I am really not sure if I want to, she would never forgive me. Oh shit she is coming this way. I hear the door in my room break apart and the women scream "leave!" I hear Cora's voice and the women scream and the screams grow distant.

The bathroom door is splintered in an instant and Cora stands before me in her golden naked glory her red hair looking like a wild chaotic flame "Swiftfoot, you will remove this collar from me this instant, or you will regret it!" she says with a voice that is terrifying and beautiful at the same time, with a shaky legs I walk up to her and stretch up and grab the collar and it clicks and I take it off.

Her anger calms and her eyes fade slightly in intensity of its glow and she kisses me on my lips "thank you for freeing me Swiftfoot" then she gasps and starts bleeding from her nose and eyes and coughs up blood and falls to her knees and I see behind her Jack holding a gem that glows brilliant blue and the light hurts a lot I start feeling like I am going to die, I see the hate in his eyes.

Cora is convulsing violently and holds her belly "no Jack stop aaah!" I see blood leak out from between her legs.

I call upon the fates card and it teleports me away, I appear right behind Jack not exactly what I wanted but I am out of that horrible blue light. I am still holding the collar and I make a swift move and wrap it around his neck and with a click it becomes seamless and I call upon the collar with the ring and make Jack walk with the gem to one of the chests and put it away and then kneel on the ground and I run up to Cora "are you alright?" I ask and look her over and she starts crying and curls up in a ball shaking violently as she is racked with sobs, whimpers and cries. She does not respond and I search my pockets and find a vial of regeneration and pop its lid and grab her chin and open her mouth and pour it in, she does not resist me. Her eyes are not glowing anymore and she keeps crying, I pull her up of the ground and hug her close and as I do more blood flows out of her and her body trembles and she hugs me back. It takes a long time before she has calmed down enough and just sort of hangs there in my arms, her wings drooping, she whispers to me "he... he killed... my babies... his babies... in me..." she then starts weeping again and shaking.

I feel a profound sense of guilt, mixed with rage, I can sense Jack still kneeling where I forced him to kneel, I almost use the collar to choke him to death, but instead I decide I will give the ring from the collar to Cora and she can decide what to do, I feel extremely stupid for how carelessly I set about this line of events. I almost wish that I had not, but I recall in the last moment that I do have wishes and that I need to be very careful with how and what I wish for.


Moroka:

Ground angry, rocks groan, wind howls, women scream, hold women close "safe with me" confidently I speak, my heart fights my ribs, fear I feel, hold women close, comfort me. Little big Moroka go hard, want hide in women, I grab curvy brunette and slide Little big Moroka in her.

"Oooh yes Moroka, fuck me, if the world is ending I want to fuck one last time." she says, world ending? More afraid, but I fuck her hard. Then the other four women too and then as Little big Moroka fill her with baby maker goo and go soft, and world silent.

I get up and open door, dripping some baby making goo on the floor as I walk across hall to see Swiftfoot, he smart, must know what happening. His door is all gone and I walk in, nice man Jack kneeling on floor next to chest, must be strange holy prayer, yes... I hear Cora sobbing and run I see Swiftfoot holding her close, she has had moon blood, and cry blood too, I walk up and hug both Swiftfoot and Cora.

"Moroka, please help me get her to her room, she needs to take a comforting bath." Swiftfoot says and I pick Cora up and Swiftfoot guides me to her room and into her bath room. I get into big tub with her and hold her close and she hugs me close too.

Swiftfoot makes hot rain fall from ceiling into tub and wash over us it cleans blood away from Cora. He makes water start to pool up after we clean and then grab bottles of Cora's oils, and gels, feel funny and smell good as mingle with water.

Wish I had my instrument, play rain dance melody Cora likes, make her giggle. I don't know how to make sad Cora happy. Her face should never be sad.

Swiftfoot joins us in the tub, is tight fit, he gently massages the oily water into her hair and wings and massages her wing muscles, wing and regular shoulders and her back and down all the way to her butt and tail, I caress her head and back after Swiftfoot is done find ears and gently caress.

Cora still crying but relaxes against my chest, and then falls asleep. Swiftfoot and I keep washing and gently caressing her, making her softly moan and then we get into bed with her, I big spoon, Cora medium middle spoon and Swiftfoot little spoon. Big little Moroka goes hard, but I just rub him between Cora's butt cheeks and against her back, her tail wraps around him. We all fall asleep.

Continued in Part 7


Jack's Revenge - Part 6by Vela Nanashi

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