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Rhulitar's Curse - Part 7

Genres: High Fantasy

Tags: FM, Story Contest Entry


Part 7

Nick:

It had been several decades since Firima saved me and the sirens from Belina and Sarcoz, I had with Firima's help moved to the plane of lust after the events, having gotten tired of life in this world, there I had met Misty and also recently Tom and several others.

Each year I visit an island ruled by Coraera, a scary powerful blue green feathered winged and tailed siren, with ruby red hair, purple eyes, and golden skin, who is the friend of Sirena, Celina, Bella, Demetra, Sari, Callie and Demi, sirens with vibrant golden skins, long red hair, with deep ocean blue to deep ocean green eyes. They are the mothers of my seven beautiful winged siren daughters, Coraera had became friends with them after they gave birth to winged children, knowing how much their children would feel like outcasts from the other sirens.

Misty the black winged, black haired, green eyed valkyrie and Firima with her hair that is cold purple at the roots and shifts to fiery ruby red at the tips with intense reddish purple eyes, her skin a warm golden red tone, her nails always painted purple with red and gold magical elven symbols painted on top of the purple, these days she is not trying to hide her succubus heritage, as she has her wing and tail out, her father was a gold elf and her mother is Goldie a succubus that works and owns the most popular and higher end club in Silverstream, The Golden Succubus. Both like coming for the birthday party of my daughters, and either of them can help me travel between realms.

Firima's dwarven friends have found and reinforced the tunnels and dug out a few extra ones, to lead between the isle and their mountains, closing off with massive stone doors the rest of the underworld from the island, in the hopes to keep the kobolds away. Despite the dwarven invention of gunpowder and guns and powerful magical steel that Firima has helped make for them the kobolds are still relentlessly attacking the dwarves, ever since they got driven from their home.

The dwarves have also helped build up the island so it is now a fortress with a sea wall enclosing the beach and reef where some sirens and mermaids live with a myriad of colourful fish and dolphins, the harbour, and forested isle. The dwarves are also helping with mining the rare ores that exist under the wizard tower in the centre of the main keep on the isle. It is a very beautiful and safe feeling place.

The forest and the gardens are like a paradise, and in that paradise live Coraera's rescued slaves, that chose to stay with her: Inara an exotic cinnamon skinned human with long black hair and brown eyes, Jenny a red head with freckles and eyes that can't decide if they are green or blue, Dina a blonde goddess with blue eyes, she has a doll named Jasmine after her mother that she talks with.

There are some other female ex slaves there too but I have not been introduced to them.

There is also Coraera's three lovers: the halfling Swiftfoot with brown hair and eyes, fair skin, the ogre Moroka with black hair and brown eyes, dark skin. Rutae a male siren with red wings, a tailed, green eyes, and golden skin. There are some other people living there too some of Firima's dwarves, a few humans, elves and gnomes. The gnomes had built tube system that connects the dwarven mountain via the tunnel the dwarves made, the tube sends a pod with people or cargo down its path at crazy scary speeds, faster than I can fly, though Coraera can fly faster than the pod travels in the pipe, though only if she flies next to its tube along the tunnel, if she has to fly overland the tunnels from the surface to the tube endpoints add enough length for her to make the pod be faster, by a few minutes. I know the gnomes have also connected that up to Silverstream and a few other places.

Misty and Firima get out of bed leaving the sleeping red headed Tom Forester, there, knowing he will be fine, having plans with the nymphs later today at the pool. The two of us had fucked Firima and Misty for several hours last night before falling asleep. Misty and Firima slip on the dresses we had helped pick for them, for Misty a blue silk dress, bare back to give her wings nice freedom, it reaches down to just above her knees, and lacks arms, also has a nice deep V cut showing off ample cleavage. "I still do not particularly like clothes." she says and Firima laughs and slips on her purple silk dress, cut even lower on the back to let her tail slip out above the bottom of her bare back, otherwise it looks the same as Misty's dress, they do not bother with any other clothing though. "I don't particularly like clothing either" I say and smile, we have yet to investigate the door that appeared next to the pool, I suspect my Nimtae went through there, but I do not want to miss the birthday party and I am vary of magical doors. Maybe when we get back I can go check it out. I slip on a pair of green silk pants and make my wings go away so I can put on an open armless green silk vest, that shows off my chest and belly. I look into the mirror, seeing my currently shoulder length golden hair and how it sort of works with the green silk and my tanned skin, and sky blue eyes, I decide against doing anything fancy with my own look, this is what my daughters are used to seeing.

Firima kisses Misty and they both slip up beside me taking one of my arms each, their wings wrapping around my back and spreading out beside me, one demonic and one angelic looking "you ready?" Firima asks and I nod and she and Misty pull me with them as they step through the barrier between the plane of lust and Coraera's island, it feels kind of like flying though a cloud for me, but I know the distances between where we were and where we ended up is immense.

We appear out in the garden where I can see the mother's of my children sitting together in the grass with Coraera and Rutae and enjoying the sun, and some lemonade. I can see we are a bit overdressed, as all of them except Rutae are all wearing silk string bikinis that are coloured in the same shade of blue-green as their own eyes, Rutae is just wearing a pair of green silk shorts, Coraera's string bikini is purple. They seem to be looking up at something, it is then that I see several shadows dart around and past them on the ground and I look up and I see my beautiful daughters, they look much like their mothers, only they have wings like mine, today I can see they have all chosen to make their wings be pink. I see they are tossing several leather covered balls between them, training their flying skill, it is hard for me to see how many balls they are using, there are also several rings in play that they toss and dive through, their flying skill rivals my own, I think thanks to Coraera pushing them to become great at flying. They seem to be wearing the same style of bikini as their mothers, only they have chosen pink with red hearts on them, very silly and cute outfits. They have really blossomed into beautiful women, this is their eighteenth birthday.

I can see Moroka and Swiftfoot in blue silk shorts next to Inara, Jenny and Dina and her doll Jasmine, the gals are wearing golden silk string bikinis. The other girls have dolls too and are enjoying playing with Dina, they have a tea set and although Moroka and Swiftfoot are sitting next to them they seem more interested in looking at my daughters playing above.

There is a pool nearby where twenty other women are relaxing, I recognize them as the women Coraera said to leave be unless they show interest in me, as they had been treated badly. They do have ten of elven men with them, I guess they had invited those over from the docks.

Firima lets go of my hand and dances over to Thiri, Korda and Hâgôr who are playing some sort of game with a seven levelled board, cards and dice, I see her kiss each of them in turn and join into the game, that I have no clue how it works, nor am I very interested in it.

Misty looks up at my daughters and kisses me "you should join them, I am going to join Firima" with that she heads over to the game, but does not join in, instead she just watches.

I shrug out of my vest and grow my pearly white wings back out and fly up to join my daughters, I am bewildered by how they can keep track of all the balls and rings and whatever this crazy acrobatic dance in the air is they sing out in a chorus when they spot me "hi daddy!" and each of them manage somehow to weave into the already complicated and fast dance slipping over to hug and kiss me. Sirena's daughter Nika, Celina's daughter Nicki, Bella's daughter Nikita, Demetra's daughter Firia, Sari's daughter Kala, Callie's daughter Salli, Demi's daughter Sarah.

They try to explain the game and dance for me and pull me into it, this results in all the rings and balls falling down to the ground after I fail to catch them and the girls finally can't catch them before they drop out of range, they are not upset at me though they all just giggle and we fly down to land next to their mothers.

I kiss and hug each of them in turn, we are not so much lovers as friends these days, although sometimes when I come to visit we make love, but we all recognize that we were forced together under rather twisted circumstances, and we do not require anything of each other as a consequence of that. Each of them and my daughters have a magical stone they can talk to me with, and whenever they want I do come for visits, not just on their birthdays, but I always come on their birthdays. They do however also love flying under water, something I can't do, and when they are swimming and flying with the dolphins and doing other fun things under the waves they do manage fine without their air and land locked father. I have not let them visit the plane of lust yet though, despite them asking me to please come see where I live, as I wanted them to reach adulthood first, and today is that day. "I have some gifts from me and Misty and Firima, but I need to have your communication stones first as they are needed to complete the magic." they all hand over their communication stones, each of them are a smooth stone from the pool where Firima first learned to travel between the plane of lust and our world.

I bring out a small chest from my storage and slide a purplish pink plane of lust sky quartz ring around each of the stones and then drop them into a bowl of water blended from the pool the nymphs like and the waterfall that I live behind and I then take a small vial that is scorching hot to the touch and open it and drip the content of it into the water and finally I say the trigger word for this spell that Firima and Misty prepared for me "love" and the water ignites with purple and green flames that dance around each other and the stones and rings merge forming blended smooth stone rings with the purplish pink plane of lust sky quarts as veins through each of them, I hand them over to my daughters "they will let you travel to each other, to your mothers, to me, to here and also to my home or the nymph pool at the plane of lust, and once you learn to control them better you can travel to any place you have been and can remember clearly in both the plane of lust and here, if you are in the other plane, now um..." I blush a bit as this is kind of awkward for me to talk with my daughters about or imagine "Firima and Misty said they need to be recharged though, you have to wear them when you masturbate or have sex, each time you have an orgasm you can travel once with them. They have seven charges each right now, and they still work to talk with me and you can for one extra charge bring someone with you when you travel. If you want to bring your mothers or a friend or such."

They all put the rings on and giggle and blush as I get uncomfortable about talking about them masturbating or having sex. Nika finally says "then I can come visit you several times per day." and the others all blush more and giggle and their mothers look and feel a bit awkward too.

Coraera laughs as well and says "then my gifts might be good too." she says and hands each of them a box and they open them, inside each box is a smooth silver ring with a purple gem, fourteen slightly purple tinted small crystal balls, a pair of short crystal rods, all of them look so innocent "put the rings on and you will learn what they do."

Nika is the first to put the ring on and blushes and giggles and picks up a sphere and rod and the rod grows into a big cock and the sphere grows and shrinks in her hand as she plays with the power of the magical items they are, then I can see and hear the intense vibration they give off, she blushes even fiercer and puts them back into the box and they assume their innocent shape again and she hugs Coraera tightly "you remembered!" and I feel like I missed something.

Kala puts her ring on and makes several of the spheres link up together and then puts them on as a necklace and also makes one of the rods change into a butt plug, she also shifts the colours of the spheres and rods from clear and to completely opaque black and through the rainbow of colours, even a glowing clear one "ooh we can use this to see inside each other better Nika."

"See inside each other?" I ask then I blush "on second thought, please don't tell me."

Kala giggles and then adds the rods to her necklace making them look like a winged man and winged woman embracing each other and kissing as they hang between her bikini clad breasts. The other daughters do the same and touch the boxes their jewellery came from and send it away into their personal storage.

Coraera smiles at me when I look at her slightly embarrassed and annoyed at her corruption of my daughters. I can't help but smile back, thought his is awkward for me I am glad they have toys that will help them feel good. I also now realize that I probably will get more visits from my daughters than I thought. It might be silly of me to believe they had not already explored their own bodies and have sexual thoughts and desires, hell I started with that very young myself, the stupidity of fathers I suppose.

Moroka and Swiftfoot walk over with Inara, Jenny and Dina, they place their dolls up together against a cherry blossom tree, before joining us in the grass.

"I guess I should bring the birthday cake" Rutae says and smiles kissing Coraera and he gets up and runs a few steps and then slams his large red feathered wings into the air and flies away at crazy high speed towards the keep.

Soon low tables, pillows, plates and utensils all come floating though the air and shortly after that comes decanters with fruit juices, bottles of wine, and cups and finally Rutae comes walking in with seven large cakes, each with eighteen candles on each. The cake is made with strawberry cream making them pink, and there are many other berries decorating them, as the tables are set down in the grass by the magic and the cakes are all put in place and we are all gathered up the candles light with a small spark of magic. My daughters then tune their voices with each others singing an intensely vibrating tone and it makes the flames dance more and more erratically until they get snuffed out, the vibration could be felt deep inside each of us that are close too. "Excellent! You have mastered tuning your voices with each other and materials around you." Coraera claps her hands and we all soon join into clapping, I did not know you could do that with a flame, but clearly you can.

The girls all look proud and so do I and their mothers, and soon enough the girls cut the very berry rich cakes up and stand the pieces on the plates for everyone, and we start enjoying the cake, each bite is a creamy fruity berry explosion of flavour, and the we all make very happy eating sounds and Rutae and Coraera look really happy that we enjoy the cakes they made. There are other subtler flavours there too, various spices that are in perfect harmony with the rest of the cake. The only problem with the cakes are that they suffer critical existence failure really quickly with all around there to eat them.

Nikita who is sitting next to me looks to me and says "daddy, I want you to come with mother and the rest of us to visit auntie Goldie at the golden succubus club, and join us in singing at the stage outside her club, with Coraera and Rutae, Moroka and Swiftfoot too, we have invited all of Firima's dwarf friends too. Goldie is selling tickets that will go toward paying for affordable housing and to apprentice and educate the people who are down on their luck in Silverstream and the surrounding lands and trading partners. We already had to move it from inside the club to the garden because we sold more tickets than we expected."

I frown a little bit, as I have bad memories with that club in particular, and I look to Firima who shrugs "I did not know anything about this, but if my dwarf friends will all be there I want to go, besides you both sing well and play beautiful music, I really would enjoy that show, especially if your daughters are going to do so too. I may not like my mother, but it sounds like she is trying to do a good thing here, so let's go have fun?"

I see all the women look at me as if the whole thing will be utterly wrecked if I am not coming and I chuckle and nod "alright I will come perform there." then I look to Firima "and you will make sure we are all safe?"

Firima giggles and brings out her two guns and swings them around in her hands "I will shoot anyone who tries to lay a hand on you without asking. Present company excepted."

Thiri giggles and claps her hands "ooh, yay! This is going to be fun, would you all like to take the pod there? We finished the tunnel to Silverstream not long ago."

"I just have one question, what are we going to wear for this, not bikinis and such right?" I ask, I do not in particular want my daughters to be seen this lightly dressed by a lot of random men.

Coraera smiles to me "I have made dance outfits for all of us girls, they will have their bikini's on and then a short silk top with pearls hanging down, our stomach and back still free though for our wings, a long silken scarf and a pearl and bell skirt and zill, maracas, den-den daiko, castanets, and chácaras, I even made these hollow crystal glass rings with beads inside and small pins that sort of sound a little bit like a mixture of a rattle and a bell, to make more sounds when we move."

"They are so beautiful daddy" Firia says and smiles happily "we all tried them out when practising, but Coraera said we will not be getting the amazing pearl panties and bra for this show, she thinks those are too revealing."

I smile warmly to Coraera for having some thought about that "I am glad, you can perhaps get some of those to use here on the island, but I rather you do not show too much of yourselves to strangers, there are many people I do not trust in Silverstream, I also would rather you don't travel there without protection. Firima or Coraera or preferably both."

Nikita giggles "dad we are grown up now, we can take care of ourselves and everything, Moroka, Swiftfoot, Rutae and Coraera have been teaching us various fighting techniques and magic, and we can even pick locks really well even without good lockpicks."

I know when I was young and felt like that, and I know that only personal experience will teach you otherwise, that there are things you can't handle in life "I don't suppose you have an outfit for me too?" I ask Coraera though I am a bit worried about having asked that.

Coraera smiles "yes I have something for you too, so shall we get going?" she asks and pops the box with the suit for me in it and I open it, I see it has really high quality, silk lined tight yet soft leather pants and shirt that has nice big slits that can be opened for my wings, if I choose to have wings out, and I don't see why not with all the rest of the winged folks that are coming with us, also nice tap dancing shoes. "You do have your own fiddle right? I have this nice song in mind, where you and Swiftfoot play two different melodies, Moroka keeps the rhythm and each of us women have our own songs, sometimes the same words, but sometimes different ones. We have worked on it quite a while, including the magic we will use with it, even those not at the performance in Silverstream will be able to enjoy it later since I got one of those recording orbs, I plan on having Goldie sell recordings and playback orbs to people and also let people borrow some for a small fee to enjoy the songs, I enhanced the recording orb to allow them to be affected by the same magic as if they were really there. All to help people get homes and better themselves and work for a brighter future."

I laugh "yes I have my fiddle, do you have notes I can look at while I get dressed? All that sounds good too." and she hands me a small book and I laugh and take it and go to get dressed, while reading it.

Then as I finish reading and getting dressed and go to the pod I can see the rest are all collected here, everyone from the party is inside this huge gnome pod. I can see these strange things that Thiri called coils, sparks dance along them and the pod hovers inside the tube and I get goose bumps as I still do not trust this thing. I step on and Thiri closes the door and giggles as she heads over to the controls, there is a high pitched hum that makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end and then I briefly feel the crazy motion as the pod shoots down the tube, but then I sense the magic activate and it feels like it caresses us all and prevents us from slamming into the back end of the inside of the pod as it flies down the tube at speeds higher than the bullets fired by Korda, Firima and Thiri's guns. I see the lights along the tube and out through its glass walls the different mineral veins of the tunnel the tube runs along, here and there I see passages leading in all sorts of ways, dwarves wandering the tunnel dressed in full plate and all carrying a gun, some also carry picks and filling carts with whatever it is they have mined out, I see a few of the massive gates that lock out the underworld from the tunnel network, as well as the massive walls made by the dwarves when a simple door would not be big enough. This all flies past at crazy speeds, even if I were to dive and flap my wings hard I would not get up to these speeds, behind us sparks and arcs of lighting fly behind us, it seems I am the least comfortable with this mode of transport. We reach the gnome central hub and there the pod instantly comes to a stop and rotates as Thiri manipulates a few controls and then we are launched again, in the direction of the Silverstream station.

The tube reaches the station that under a crystal dome built under the exact centre of the six rivers that merge into one in the centre of Silverstream that has grown larger every year, not a mere small trading hub anymore, it is a proper city now. The pod opens up and we step out of it and watch the fish swim above the dome and a large sail ship heading towards the central harbour, we start heading up the elevator into the warehouse and store the gnomes and dwarves now own and run next to the central harbour. Before we head over to the Golden Succubus club.


Charrah:

I look at my scarred face in the mirror in my room, damaged by a dwarven exploding weapon blast as they attacked our home and drove us from it, the right side of my face is all burnt and scarred and hurts all the time, luckily for me I still have one good emerald coloured eye, and part of my face still has my beautiful emerald scales, I only have my left arm left as well, my right was ripped off, and something in the fire the explosion gave off prevents my regeneration from working properly. I pull the hooded fur robe over me and head out to talk more with Talarim, or listen more likely, he is from the ruby kobolds, their clan elder created a powerful curse, and it is supposed to activate very soon.

Talarim smiles as he sees me "ah there you are Charrah, are you ready to come with your people to capture the surfacers."

I look at him and smile "yes of course." we had discussed this before, I and the others of my clan feel we should slaughter as many surfacers as we can when the curse hits before they have a chance to recover and compensate for what it does, but his clan elder insists we are only allowed to capture, not kill, surfacers, unless they become a legitimate threat to our lives. Talarim had also said that to be part of the alliance I as clan matron should mate with him, and I can feel the egg growing inside me, he used a revolting non kobold like cock that looks like the surfacers cocks, when he fucked me, I only did so because I wanted to know about the curse and plans, so my clan could be ready to properly take the opportunity. "When exactly is the curse to hit?" I ask.

"I can sense it will happen sometime today on this continent, we should have enough time to reach the surface just as it activates." I move up and smile and gaze into his ruby eyes and then I pull a long needle from my robe and stab it into his neck and he gasps and quickly passes out from the poison, I know he will be fine, in a day or two, till then he will sleep. "Rok chain him up and put him in that room, today we go slaughter the surfacers!"

Rok laughs, he is my lover, he was the one who saved me from our home carried me out, he got burned badly too, but he still is strong and is the biggest of the kobold males still alive. "can't we just break his neck? Make sure he can't cause trouble?"

I shake my head "his clan is very powerful, if we kill him they might declare war on us and we have no chance surviving that, and they have allies all over the world, if those come to attack us too we will all be dead, I don't want to be dead."

Rok kicks Talarim in the side "fine" and then carries him into the room that will be his cell and I hear him work with the chains.

I walk out into our staging cave, it is near an unguarded cave network that reaches all the way from the underworld up into the sewers of Silverstream, it is one of the few places that the dwarves do not know of, we know that several of them including the inventor of the accursed weapons that destroyed our home is going to be at some sort of gathering today here, and also that there is a tunnel with some sort of infernal gnome machinery that lets them travel fast, we will use that to strike at them once we have dealt with Silverstream. We are not quite as many as I would have liked, despite our somewhat successful guerilla tactics we have lost a lot of people still, we have about two hundred capable of fighting gathered here, our females and young are all spread out in our hopefully safe, hard to get to caves, scattered across the underworld, to avoid such a horrific disaster as when our home was destroyed. I smile at the scarred and burn damaged human male Joseph who had helped give us the intelligence about Silverstream and the dwarves, apparently he barely survived when some winged golden elf named Firima attacked a tavern about two decades ago, since then he has been working with us. He knows she is likely to be at this gathering too, her mother is the one that owns the location of the gathering and she has invited her there. "Today is the day we strike back at the evil surfacers and their allies the dwarves and gnomes, we will slaughter them all or die trying, for the safety of our women and children, and for revenge!"

There is a roar of approval from the battle hardened warriors. Joseph coughs and looks at me. I remember our deal "oh and do not kill the women, use the poison darts on them, we will take them all and keep them as slaves, and sell them to the other races of the underworld that like surfacers. Also Joseph here will get his pick of women, because he helped locate Korda the architect of the dwarven attempted genocide of our kind." simply mentioning Korda sends everyone into a roaring rage, but I also hear the agreement of the warriors about rewarding Joseph and taking the women prisoner, of course I had talked with them all about this before individually, this had been a plan put into work as soon as Talarim had told us about the curse, we have trained and worked hard to make this go down without a hitch, at least hopefully.

As Rok returns to me saying "Talarim is secure" I nod "let's head out, and remember we keep watching from the sewers until we see the surfacers start taking their clothes off and fuck each other, under the open sky, then we strike, and remember the women are those with stupid milk bags on the front of their chest and no dangling ugly cocks between their legs and in front." and I hear everyone agree they remember that, and we surge up the cave network and into the stinking surfacer sewers, walking in their filth is a small price to pay for revenge though. We spread out to each sewer opening and wait lifting them slightly and peeking out at what is going on. Where I, Rok, Joseph and our small strike team is we hear and feel a powerful magical song coming from the gathering, its magic tries to make me feel all happy and forget the woes of my past, I easily resist it, my hate is much too strong. Rok seems to look like it is affecting him and I slap his face "focus! You will make them sing for you when we capture them."

Joseph speaks up "now I know a lot of special people will be at this gathering, it might be better to capture all those who do not fight us, and even those we can catch that fight us, I know all the magical beings there will sell for quite a lot both to the dark elves or mind flayers or others, and I also have a necromantic ritual that requires powerful blood and will allow me to heal myself and you and others back to their unhurt state, and even give fertility and youth back to those who may lack it. But the more types of magical blood I have the more likely I can get that ritual right. Also if Korda is there you might want to capture him so we can torture him for a long time and maybe learn the secrets of his weapon making from him, and those strange powerful metals and crystal armour some of the dwarves have been using."

I frown a bit and then smile "mmm, you guys heard him, try to capture everyone, but if they are about to kill you and you can't put them down with the darts you can kill them."

I hear the others all agree and they seemed to like the idea of torturing Korda as that will let him suffer more, and I can't say I can blame them, I would love to slowly burn all of his skin and once he truly desires death I may perhaps grant it to him, or just keep him suffering forever, or however long dwarves live.


Sarah:

I can sense the vibration of my sisters, our mothers and Coraera and Rutae's song in my own vocal cords as we reach the final part of the song, where we implant beautiful dreams into the minds of the ones listening to us that will keep them inspired and creative for several days and if they get a viewing crystal they can get that at any time, the crowd dances with us and I can hear Moroka's drums reach their hight and Swiftfoot and daddy both join the voices of their fiddles together beautifully with the rest of the music as all of us dance in a circle facing outwards at the crowd that surrounds us from all sides on this stage, I am doing that beautiful wonderful belly dance that Coraera taught me, it feels really good in my entire body and the song actually inspires me too and I am riding on a really big high.

Suddenly I feel lust swelling up inside me, and my clothes burn and itch and feel like they are going to make me pass out, I need to get out of them and I remember Coraera teaching me about stripping when dancing and how men love that, and since I need to get my clothes off I will try to make it look good and I start to slowly strip out of my top first, I can see my sisters have the same idea, and we all strip out of the top and toss them at the crowd who are still watching us and starting to strip, Coraera join us in stripping the same way while not missing a beat of the song. Moroka, Rutae, Swiftfoot and daddy Nick is also stripping out of their clothes using their magical storage to keep playing music, this is so hot, Rutae is amazingly beautiful and I want his cock inside me, but I will settle for Moroka, Swiftfoot or Nick's... I blush, I never thought of dad that way, but his erect cock is really beautiful, I desire it, and there are several other hot men here too. Also dwarven cocks look strange, even though Firima had told us about them, seeing their double headed hammer cocks is really interesting, I sense Firima cast a spell on the entire crowd, a protection against fire, it is a sloppy cast, but it will work. I start stripping out of my skirt next leaving me with a very burning and itchy and biting silk string bikini, and I pull the strings that undo the knots on my bikini top and toss it at the crowd and finally pull both the strings on both sides of my bikini bottom and let it drop down picking it up with a foot and tossing it out into the crowd, the only thing I am still wearing is my necklace and two rings. We reach the end of the song and as soon as that happens I turn and leap at Rutae and I manage to be just slightly faster than the others, he catches me and grabs my hips and slides his cock up to my pussy, rubbing the head between my pussy lips, but he hesitates, he knows I am a virgin and that I might not want him to take my virginity and I wrap my legs around him and shove myself down on his cock, me and my sisters had done special exercises Coraera had explained to us and used special oils that makes our hymens stretchy rather than something that breaks and I slide down on his huge cock and gasp and he pushes me down further holding onto my hips and I shudder at the mixture of pain and pleasure of being filled with his enormous cock, I understand why Coraera loves him so much.

I grab on to his sides and stretch back stretching my wings and then grabbing him with them just as he does the same and while I can I look at what is going on around me, I see Nika and Nikita force dad down and Nika starts riding his cock, so hot. Firia is riding Moroka, who has a cock similar in size to Rutae, and Kala is riding on top of Swiftfoot. I can see Korda and Hâgôr fuck Firima in her pussy and ass, while she sucks another dwarf cock and uses her hands on two others. I see that all women have at least one man to play with except for us on the stage, but soon several men come onto the stage and everyone gets someone to fuck.

A tall elf with golden hair slides up to me and kneels and licks between my butt cheeks and then licks and kisses up along my spine and after kissing and nibbling a bit on my neck he pushes his cock up against my anus "can I fuck your ass my beautiful?" and I moan "oh yes please!" and he gently pushes up against my ass and I remember what Coraera told me and I inhale deep and then exhale and relax and I feel him slide into me, and as I feel his balls and Rutae's grind up against each other and me and their cocks rubbing against each other through the membrane between my pussy and ass I suddenly shudder as I get the best orgasm ever, my sisters, our mothers and Coraera and all the other women and men here start singing our our pleasure and lust and orgasms it is as beautiful, but not as orderly as the song we just made, and the magic we release as part of our orgasms is not as organized, but I know that the harvest around Silverstream will be better than ever from all the waves of raw fertility magic we unleash on the land.

Suddenly I see a lot of green kobolds show up and the screams of ecstasy get mingled with the screams of dread, and I see the kobolds shoot darts at people and them falling over and then before I have time to react I see a dart hit Rutae in the shoulder, one hits me in the wing, Rutae falls backwards onto his wings with a thud and I feel the elf fall onto me and then the world goes dark around me and I fall into a deep dark slumber.


Firima:

I get hit by one dart and my burning blood burns the poison away, I still feel a bit groggy, but I pull out my two guns and start shooting the kobolds, I blow six of them up and then all the rest of them start shooting darts on me, I get hit all over the place, my arms feel so very heavy and tremble as I lift up the guns and shoot two more kobolds. Then I feel a large curved knife slide around my throat and can see a badly burnt hand holding it and another rough badly burnt hand slides around my chest and grabs a breast hard "drop the guns and stop fighting the poison or I will cut your head off" I hear a raspy voice say and my fire seems to not bother him at all and I shoot one more kobold and I feel the blade bite into my neck and my hot blood starts burning along the blade "I mean it, last warning." I really don't want to die and I can barely hold my guns anymore so I drop them and shiver as I relax and I feel the overwhelming amount of poison overwhelm me and I pass out. Last thing I see is Korda being ganged up on by several green kobolds that kick him several times, and cut his two beards off with their swords and hog tie him.


Misty:

I am hit by several darts and feel their poison acting, and also I feel this strange curse letting me use my magic again as I came and I see the overwhelming number of kobolds here so I wink out and reach the plane of lust, and then I feel something strange, the curse goes completely dormant, I can sense how it is tied to the world it was cast on, it can't work across planes, it can't even spread now, but then the poison makes me collapse onto my knees and I fall over in the lush grass, it feels good against my skin as I drift into unconsciousness.


Coraera:

I leap off the men who collapsed due to poison, I can feel it acting in me and I see everyone falling down, I run up to the group of Jack's slaves and with my last energy I teleport them away to my island, I do not want them to be hurt, they have been through enough. I send reach Dina last and send her and her doll Jasmine away and then I am hit by twelve darts at once hitting my neck and breasts and I fall forward and slam into the grassy ground, even though the grass and soil is soft here it hurt my face, but I drift into unconsciousness.


Talarim:

The blood of the father burns in my veins and the poison stands very little chance against it, I can feel it burn away and I notice that I am in chains, if only Galathae was here, she would figure these locks out easily, I cast the spell strength of the father. It hurts a lot to do that, but I need to stop whatever Charrah is doing, I thought I had convinced her of Rhulitar's plan, but since she poisoned me I suppose she has not. I snap out of the chains as if they were made out of strands of hair and storm towards the door of the room and of course it is locked, I strike it three times with my fists, and it cleaves into four parts and I shove them aside and walk through and hurry up along the caves, and bring out the communication orb and contact Rhulitar "we have trouble with the emerald clan, they might be going through with their old revenge plot."

Rhulitar responds right away "stop them, we can't act like the surfacers, then we would be no better than them! Also I am undoing their protection from the curse." he responds. I realize that will make it possible for me to deal with them easier "thank you, I will do my best, but you might need to send more I am alone against two hundred of them."

Rhulitar responds "I will try to send some others, but they are all far away, we are spread out across a large portion of the world you know. Any of us down here will have trouble getting to you in time to do anything. I will try though."

I cast speed of the father on myself and feel how it starts to further wear my life force down, but I must stop this, I roar as I run along the cave system, my clothes detonate into ruby red fire and burns away and I feel a surge of my dragon blood, the blood of the father of our clan, this is suicide unless I can get healing after the surge ends, but I can't let the plan fail, if we used the curse to weaken the surfacers to slaughter them they will never agree to peace and respecting us like Rhulitar wants, I need to stop the emerald kobolds from destroying the hard work of my clan.

I surface as soon as I reach the sewers and I can hear screaming and as I reach the surface I see several naked dead human males littering the streets, and I see that the curse is starting to affect the emerald kobolds now, I see several of them raping the unconscious females, I know they have the normal kobold hemi penises, and that means they are very vulnerable and stuck in the female till they cum, and can even hurt themselves if they try to disengage to the point of bleeding to death, this should make things easier. I pick up a dart blowing tube and a few discarded dart belts and put them around me and start shooting the emerald kobolds I come across I shoot each with three darts, but I know this poison it will put them out for at least a day, I do not bother tying them up for now, instead I run along the street darting each of them I can find, my scales are slowly turning ashen and I know that once I turn completely burnt out dark ruby coloured I will pass out, I need to get them all before then. I run along the streets and soon enough come upon a huge gathering of people and I had gotten 180 of the emerald kobolds down, and I know there should be twenty of them, and a human, I see Joseph fucking a passed out reddish golden elf with succubus wings and he is cutting her right wing off, her left wing is broken, I shoot darts into him and he passes out just as he rips her right wing off.

I see Rok and Charrah next to Korda, Rok is fucking him in the ass while Charrah is making cutting his nipples off, I can see she has crushed one of his balls too and I dart both of them. I gasp in pain and smoke starts exiting my lungs with each breath, I dart the remaining emerald kobolds, and see that several are dead here. I hear the one winged elf stirring and screaming out in pain and I wobble over to her and collapse next to her "please... please forgive us, for enabling the emerald kobolds, I darted each of them, someone..." I cough out a cloud of smoke "someone has to tie them up before they wake up, please do not hate my clan we... we never wanted to kill anyone, just... put you in your place and make you want peace..." with that I feel the last of the surge start draining out of me "I spent my life to stop the slaughter, I am sorry I could not do so sooner, I will die now without healing, farewell..." I fall over and drift into unconsciousness hoping this elf, who was the only conscious one I could find will have been able to hear my message through the pain.


Nivi:

I am riding Iswas Willbe as a really old and powerful looking ruby kobold comes running up to me "I need your help, there is a disaster happening in Silverstream, I need someone to save them from the betrayal of the emerald kobolds."

Iswas looks up at him "you are Rhulitar?" he asks.

Rhulitar nods "yes, I am Rhulitar, and I am really sorry, Galathae told me you can teleport, can you please help save the city of Silverstream."

"Where is it?" I ask since I know Iswas needs to know that "we will go save it." I add since I want Iswas to do so. He chuckles a bit "I guess we will save it."

Rhulitar concentrates and a sphere appears showing the world as he sees it, and he points "this is the tower over there" he points at the steps out of Agartha, Silverstream is there" he points at another thing on the globe with six small and one large river running out of it. Much of the sphere he has lacks any detail, he does clearly not know the entire world or just wants to show us enough to understand where to go.

"Alright Nivi you ready to come? The others will stay here." Iswas says and I lean down and kiss him and with a pop we vanish and appear now he is standing instead of lying down and lifts me off his cock and we appear in a gathering.

We see a smoking ruby kobold with really dark scales collapse just as we arrive and I see a really badly hurt elf with a broken and a severed wing and I run over to her as she screams in intense pain "my wing" she whimpers and she is still bleeding from the cut and her blood causes a gout of fire at each spurt and my magic swiftly protects me from the fire and I place a hand between the wing stump and broken wing and grab the severed wing and move it up to the stump and a sphere of golden light emanates around me as I channel raw healing energies through myself and her wing bones snap back into place and the severed wing attaches itself and as I regenerate her wings the burnt out looking kobold's dark ruby scales start to brighten up into healthy ruby colour, I guess my healing energies has an area of effect, Iswas sees that I am safe and looks around at all the passed out emerald kobolds and walks up to each in turn and they vanish as he teleports them away. "Nivi when you are done here I need you to come with me, I sense a lot of injured people many dying or dead, we might be able to save some of them, bring them back to life, I need to go secure the rest of these emerald kobolds as Rhulitar told us they betrayed their alliance."

The ruby kobold beside me wakes up "Rhulitar sent you to help, thank you for helping, I am so sorry for what we enabled the emerald kobolds to do."

I finish healing the wings of this beautiful succubus winged elf with beautiful reddish golden skin, she looks really hot.

"Thank you... I am Firima, who are you two?" Firima says asks me and the ruby kobold.

"I am Talarim" the Talarim kobold says "I am sorry for..."

"Yes I know, if you want to prove that to me you cut the head off this vile man that worked with the emerald kobolds." Firima says.

I raise an eyebrow "I am Nivi, you do what you want, I am going with Iswas to see if I can save some people." I dart after Iswas, and we send away the emerald kobolds and heal who we can, I even manage to grab a few from death, death fears my brilliant light.


Firima:

I watch the strange elf run away after she heals my wings and watch the ruby kobold to see if he will prove he means well. He looks at the burnt human male and grabs his knife and slides it up to his throat and severs his head with one swift cut and then offers the blade to me "you may kill me too, if you want."

I shake my head "I know what the other ruby kobold in my head said, I can't kill any of you or my curse will be next to impossible to remove, besides that you proved you are on my side, I did not quite catch what happened here, can you explain it?"

"I will do so yes..." he says and sits down with his legs crossed and hands resting on his knees with palms up and seems to be focusing on breathing, he looks exhausted "a little over sixty of your years ago our clan nearly got wiped out by an adventuring party, who then stole what they found valuable and left our dead to rot where they lay and left the egglings for dead, Rhulitar our clan elder hatched and he saved our clan, he wanted to take revenge upon you surfacers for your continuous raids on our various clans and your wanton murder and slaughter of us as you raided our homes, but he did not want to sink to your level, so he made this curse, the curse would humiliate, humble and reduce your danger to us, we were then to capture several of you and bring you before him, you would then submit to him if you wanted the curse lifted on you, with a promise to never attack any of our clans, unless they attacked first, to stay on the surface and if you wanted something we wanted, you would trade for it with us, not invade our homes. The emerald clan were nearly made extinct when their home was destroyed by the dwarves, I negotiated with them to make sure they understood the plan and accepted it, to capture, not kill, surfacers, however this morning I got poisoned by their leader and put in chains and they decided to execute a strike to kill as many as they could of you starting here because of the connection to gnome and dwarven cities via the tunnels I suspect. I woke up and broke free and came to the surface to try to stop them, I poisoned each of them with the darts before I passed out next to you, and then Nivi arrived and saved me and healed your wings, I am so sorry this filth would cut your wings like that, I would never do that, I envy your wings and would like some, but I would never destroy wings."

I listen to what he says trying to read his expressions and I nod "alright you seem to have done what you can. Before the dwarves destroyed the emerald clan's home they were constantly warring with the dwarves, the dwarves were losing people nearly every day, and I once got captured by them, they were going to rape me and kill me for food, I hate them, and they hurt my lover Korda over there, if he does not get fully healed I will murder every last of them even if it takes the rest of my life. Also if they have managed to reach the dwarven and gnome cities and killed a lot of people there I will do the same, I will leave it to the humans in this city to decide how they want to respond to the deaths here, as for your clan and your curse, I can understand why it seemed like a good idea, and it is less bad than killing us, but it is very bad, but I would like this peace plan, I just don't know if cursing us first was the best way for you to achieve that. But now I need to check on my friends."

I start checking on everyone to see they are still breathing and they are and then I notice Misty is missing and I concentrate and wink out and appear next to her in the plane of lust, and I feel the curse going dormant in me I see she is breathing and I carefully pick the darts off her and teleport her to our bedroom and put her into bed next to Tom and his nymph lovers, it a bit tight for her to fit there, and I confirm by looking at the magic, that the curse does not spread while in the plane of lust, amusing considering the curse almost fits its nature, it seems unable to function away from the world it was created on though, not sure why that is.

I teleport back and look around some more, Coraera's friends the ex slaves are missing too, and I see her laying there full of darts next to where they should have been, knowing her she might have sent them away to safety, so I step to the plane of lust again and back to her island, and see them all sleeping safely in the grass, even Dina's doll Jasmine is there, and I smile at Coraera being silly and nice at the same time, I step back to Korda and see his really badly hurt but still passed out body, and I start crying when I see they broke one of his balls.

Nivi returns with Iswas and sees me crying and rushes over to me and Korda and starts glowing that golden light and places one hand on his chest and I see cuts rapidly heal and then she spots his broken ball and leans down and gives him a kiss and I see the ball being restored, soon he looks like himself, except he has a really bad shave of both his beards. I know he will hate that but also that he will survive "you can't grow his beards back?" I ask Nivi and giggle as I try to dry my tears.

"I do not know how big his beards were, if you help me I can make his hair grow till he has enough, but he has to cut it later or you can." Nivi says "I managed to save most people, though a few had their heads crushed or severed from their bodies and they did not want to come back even after I restored their bodies and brains, also a few others that looked like they had tough lives did not want to come back, I don't know why."

"The emerald kobolds are all in a prison now" Iswas says "of sorts, they can't threaten anyone, and if we ever want any of them back I can bring them back, till then they will experience not a single moment more of time."

I see Goldie wake up, her blood like mine being good at clearing poisons away, she is still wearing the recording sphere on a necklace around her neck. "Mom" I say and walk up to her and hug her and she looks surprised and hugs back "I think we need to edit this before you sell it alright? Promise me you will ask all of us here before you sell it, or recordings from it."

Goldie smiles and looks into my eyes and then sees I am serious "alright I will not sell it till all of you approve, and we get a good edit of it made, but it would sell really well if sold as it is I think... well except for when the kobolds arrived, annoying things, we could have gotten even more good recordings done if it was not for them messing things up."

"People died mom, so... please try to stop thinking of yourself for a moment?" I say.

Goldie looks scared and worried and looks around "not any of Nick's daughters and their mothers and Nick and their friends please." she looks like she genuinely cares about them, I am not sure if she really does or not though.

"No but other people in the city, only one of the guests died, by my order" and I show her the burnt corpse with severed head next to Talarim.

"He is no guest, besides he smells of the sewers, I am sure he came with the kobolds, who is that?"

"I am Talarim" he says and looks up to her "I am sorry they messed with your, gathering."

"I am impressed with this curse your clan elder Rhulitar wrought, such glorious chaos" Goldie says and giggles "but not nice that these green ones spoiled it here." she seems quite happy with it.

"Mom help me get the darts out of everyone, and you help too Talarim" and we get to removing darts and placing people in as comfortable positions as we can so they will not wake up with a lot of pain.

Continued in Part 8


Rhulitar's Curse - Part 7by Vela Nanashi

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