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Chapter 17: The Legendary Wizard, Marlon
Seven months have passed since Tiafell and his friends began their training in the Amazonian Village of Steelweld. They were forced to endure the most extreme physical training of their lives; strenuous aerobics, lifting incredible weights, and intense sparring matches using only their fists some days and weapons during others. Mirya, who had been deemed too frail to endure the training, honed her magical skills instead. After manifesting her staff, her mother, the witch Samora, taught her how to use her new weapon and also taught her new spells that were previously out of her reach. Mirya’s twin brother, Cirris, would also practice his magic on his days off from physical training, but he never manifested his staff. Nadia trained during the day with the others, when her vampiric powers were dormant and became much stronger, which also greatly boosted her strength at night. The one who gained the most, however, was Tiafell. The half demon elf grew much more powerful than everyone else in just a few short months, gaining tremendous speed, endurance, and strength beyond human limitations. In all, everyone gained much during their time with the amazons.
One morning, in Samora’s room, mother and daughter were sound asleep. They slept peacefully while naked in each other’s arms, having spent a “loving night” together. While blissfully unaware in deep slumber, a rolledup paper appeared on the witch’s desk. The letter was addressed to Samora.
Out in the forest, just after sunrise, Cirris was jogging with Brion, the son of the Chieftess of Steelweld, Cleyene. They had gained the liberty of training on their own without Varpol, Cleyene’s second in command, screaming orders at them every day. Cirris’ body had become very welltoned but he maintained his slender frame.
“You and your friends have come so far since you arrived. I dare say that all of you would make fine additions to our ranks!” Brion praised him, having become friends with the mage and the others.
“Thanks. I may have gotten stronger, but Nadia has gotten even stronger than I have, and that’s during the day when she is mostly human. As for Tiafell.. that’s a whole other .”
“Don’t sell yourself short, my friend! Nadia is a dhampir and Tiafell is an elf/demon hybrid, they are going to enjoy benefits that ordinary humans like us would have to train for years to achieve. Only Mom can best him in sparring now, not even Varpol, Kanah, or I can beat him anymore. But just between us, Mom feels that Tiafell will defeat her in their next match.”
“That worries me. I want him to be as strong as he possibly can, but he is scary when his demon side kicks in. We’re all worried that this could backfire and get him or us killed.”
“Yes, while we do encourage aggressiveness in battle, we stress what we call ‘calculated aggression’. It means being aggressive but also being smart about it. Tiafell is smart and studies his opponent. But when his demonic nature takes effect, all that goes out the window and he charges blindly toward his opponent.”
“I hope Grandfather can help with that..” Cirris sighed. Above them, a figure darted through the trees at incredible speed.
“Heh, he must have heard us talking about him.” Cirris smirked.
“He really is incredible,” Brion began, “There is that issue with his aggression in battle. But outside of that, his newly acquired strength has not gone to his head at all. He is more confident, sure, but he remains humble and views everyone as his equals. It’s almost as if he thinks we’re all as strong as he is!” Brion laughed.
The figure from above jumped and landed in front of them, it was Tiafell. Wearing only a loincloth, he still possessed a lithe body with an hourglass figure but had developed muscle tone in his arms. Despite this, he had not bulked up at all, in fact he had gotten slimmer.
“Hi there!” the bubbly femboy greeted his friends. “Let’s go wash up in the river before lunch. Catch me if you caaaan!!” Tiafell chirped as he ran off at a speed that Brion and Cirris couldn’t hope to match, his girly giggles were heard as he disappeared into the bushes. The two of them looked at each other and shook their heads.
“Honestly, he is like a child with a new toy.” Brion commented.
“It’s good to see. He was so unsure of himself before, it gives me hope that we will defeat our enemies.” Cirris smiled.
“Indeed. Well, we’d best not keep him waiting.” The duo followed Tiafell, hoping to catch up to him.
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Meanwhile, Cleyene was in her quarters preparing for her day when there was a knock on her door.
“Yes? State your business!” She shouted.
“It’s me, Samora!” the witch answered.
“Come in!” The Chieftess beckoned. Samora entered and closed the door behind her, she was holding a letter.
“It’s unusual to see you here this time of the morning without you having spent the previous night with me. Has something come up?”
Samora nodded. “Yes, it has” She presented the letter to Cleyene, who skimmed over it. “It’s from Father, the time has come for me to take them to his tower for their training in the art of magic. We are to leave immediately.”
“I see… it looks as though I will be spared an embarrassing defeat at Tiafell’s hands after all.” She chuckled a bit.
“Has he gotten that powerful? And what of his demonic side?”
“He has. I have gotten stronger myself having to hold my own against him, but he is still likely to beat me the next time we battle. We have made him and his friends much better fighters, but we lack the knowledge to help him control his demonic nature. I fear that if he does not learn how to control it, he could become so blinded by it that he will no longer recognize friend from foe and attack anyone he sees.” Cleyene admitted.
“Father will be able to help him reign it in. He has learned much about demons during his many years of research. I have no doubt that he will help Tiafell.” Samora confidently stated. “He cannot be blamed or it though. He has spent his entire life not knowing he is halfdemon, and until he left the Endless Forest, he has had no exposure to it. I believe that once he learns how to use it properly, Dred himself will fear him!”
“Speaking of your father, I know you have been in regular contact with him this entire time. Does he talk about his health? I know he isn’t doing well.”
Samora’s expression saddened. “He told me he has gotten so weak that he can barely stand on his own and relies on a chair he invented that rolls on wheels to move around. Last week, he said that he has less than a year to live…”
“A rolling chair, huh… it’s good to hear that his mind seems to be as sharp as ever, there is some small comfort in that. It gives me hope that he will deliver on his promise to make those four stronger. Tiafell, Nadia, and Cirris are out training right now, I’ll send some scouts to find them and bring them to the meeting hall. I assume Mirya is accounted for?”
“Yes, she is probably still asleep in our room. She and I ‘played’ last night.” Samora giggled.
Cleyene grinned. “A mother’s duty, right? Very well, I will send some people to track them down. Expect to meet in two hours.”
“Thank you Cleyene, for everything. I will go and wake Mirya if she isn’t up already.” The two women hugged and left the office together, then went their separate ways to make preparations.
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Brion and Cirris had followed Tiafell’s trail to the riverbank. They looked for him and called his name but found no sign of him.
“He’s playing with us..” Brion said.
“I bet he plans to jump out of the bushes or trees to scare us, it wouldn’t be the first time.” Cirris noticed something on the riverbank. “Hey, look.” He found the elf’s discarded loincloth on the sand. “Wherever he is, he’s naked.”
“Oh, so that’s his game. Well, I say we take the bait, what about you?”
Cirris smirked. “Sure, I never get tired of him.” He slid his loincloth to his ankles and stepped out of it.
“Yeah, I never thought I would want to fuck a guy, but once I was inside Tiafell’s ass for the first time, I pounded him harder than I ever have Mom, Kanah, Varpol, or anyone else!” Brion removed his cloth, leaving him fully nude along with Cirris.
“I was the same way!” Cirris told him as they waded into the water. “Maybe it’s because Tiafell looks like a woman, but once I took a look at his ass, I didn’t care that he has a cock!”
“No, I like watching his dick swing around while I’m him!” Both guys shared a laugh as they stood thigh deep in the water, the surface flowing just below their balls. Their dicks began growing as they spoke about having with Tiafell. While they were talking, a pair of hands slowly rose from the water and grabbed their cocks. They gasped, then the femboy elf sprang up from the water in front of them.
“Surpriiiiiiiise!!!!” the playful elf announced while holding the two growing members in his hands.
“Holy fu Tiafell!!! You nearly gave me a heart attack!!!” Cirris protested.
“Sorry!” He giggled, getting onto his knees, never letting go of them. The water ran across his nipples, causing them to harden. “I’ll make it up to you both!” He winked and began stroking them. Their stiff flesh reached their full size, their bulbous heads swelled and the veins in their shafts pulsated.
“You’d better, or I’ll fuck the hell out of you!” Cirris teased.
“I WANT you to fuck the hell out of me!” Tiafell cooed, then parted his lips to take the mage’s penis into his mouth, sucking and slurping it loudly while stroking the other. While he was getting sucked, Cirris felt Brion’s hand on his ass. He looked at the Amazonian, then cupped his ass in turn. The two leaned in to kiss as Tiafell stopped sucking Cirris’ cock to suck Brion’s, giving his the same kind of wet sloppy love.
This went on for a few minutes, Tiafell alternated sucking their big dicks while stroking the other. Cirris and Brion made out while groping each other’s asses. Hands roamed cheeks, fingers dug into cracks, and eventually fingertips circled puckering holes. The action became hot and heavy when they massaged their assholes.
“Oh fuck, fuck.. I’m going to cum!!!” Cirris screamed.
“I am too!!!” Brion announced.
Tiafell stopped sucking and pulled away slightly, jerking the dicks in his hands with incredible force, showing them how strong he had become. He was stroking them as hard as what Nadia was capable of doing at night when her vampiric powers were active. Cirris and Brion roared as long thick ropes of hot semen blasted onto Tiafell’s eagerly waiting face. The elf opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out, which also received a generous helping of cum. After they finished, he was wearing a thick mask of sticky goo, some of which was dripping from his face. He happily swallowed the load he took on his tongue.
“My! You two really came a lot for me!!” Tiafell praised them. Panting, the two guys in front of him looked down.
“Give us a minute to recover, and we’ll fuck you.” Brion said, clearly ready for another round.
“Who do you want inside you first?” Cirris asked.
The elf thought for a moment. “I want you BOTH to fuck me at the same time!”
The other guys blinked. “Um, you mean, both our dicks inside your asshole at once?” Cirris raised an eyebrow.
“Can you even handle that?” Brion was puzzled. Yes, Tiafell had gotten tougher, but could he really take two dicks inside him?
“We’re about to find out….” Tiafell sang as he stood and waded out of the water, the other two following him. Their dicks regained their strength at the sight of the femboy’s wet ass, his wide hips swaying with each step. He turned to face them, his own penis standing straight up at a rockhard 9 inches long. “Cirris, if you will…” he invited the mage to lie on the sand.
Cirris accepted the invitation and laid down on his back. Tiafell straddled him and sat on his lap, pressing the deep crack of his ass against his friend’s meat.
“You can put your amazing cock inside me first..” The femboy proposed invitingly as he was looking down lovingly at Cirris. He lifted his waist to allow the mage to position his tip against his wanting anus. They pushed against each other, allowing Cirris’ cock to easily and deeply penetrate Tiafell’s asshole immediately. They moaned as the elf lowered himself onto his first partner’s lap. He then laid on top of him, turning to look back at Brion. “Now it’s your turn… join Cirris inside me…”
Brion positioned himself behind Tiafell with Cirris’ thighs between his feet. He then squatted down and pushed his head against the edge of the elf’s asshole and along Cirris’ shaft. After some effort, his head penetrated, joining the mage inside Tiafell. All three of them moaned loudly as he pushed in further, the extra penis stretched the femboy’s hole and rectum more than they ever had been before. Tiafell’s rectum naturally produced a fluid that made penetrating him easier like a woman’s vagina does, and he was producing a lot of it to allow Brion to go all the way inside him.
“Yes!!!! This feels better than I thought it would!! Please… fuck me as much as you want.. I want to feel your dicks working together inside me!!” Tiafell screamed, the feeling of both Cirris and Brion inside him was euphoric. Taking his cue, the two guys slowly moved their hips back and forth, taking things slowly to adjust to the experience. Not only did they have to contend with the tightness of his hole as it was being stretched, but the feeling of each other’s cocks pressed together made them feel that they could cum at any moment, so they paced themselves to draw the encounter out for as long as possible and to maximize their orgasms.
Without having to say a word, Brion and Cirris took turns moving in and out of Tiafell. At first it felt as though one could push the other out. But after discovering the elf’s ass had them locked in, they were both thrusting into him, their lust and pleasure taking over. All three of them moaned, grunted, and screamed, the femboy bottom was the loudest of the three. He was so enthralled by having two dicks his ass at once that he felt or thought about nothing else, even ignoring the pressure building in his own cock.
“Yes.. keep me just like that, but harder.. harder… please harder… Fuck me until you shoot your loads inside me.. I want to feel your cum.. OH FUCK!!!!” Tiafell exclaimed, begging his partners to take him. As he was pleading, he came all over Cirris’ body, shooting so much of it that it pooled on his chest and ran down the sides. The mage’s face caught some of it as well. This triggered a primal reaction from the other two, causing them to fuck the elf with explosive passion. Flesh popped against flesh, loud squishing sounds emitted from the femboy’s filled hole as the two steelhard rods alternated in and out of him.
Cirris’ chest rose as he arched his back, holding himself up with his shoulders. He was the first to cum, crying out at the top of his lungs as a large amount of semen erupted into Tiafell’s rectum and onto Brion’s penis. The Amazonian came soon after, unleashing streams of his own sperm inside him. The two came with such force that white goo was squirting out between their cocks once the femboy couldn’t hold anymore, their taint muscles and assholes flexed with each squirt. Tiafell came a second time, shooting thick, almost footlong ropes over Cirris’ head and hitting the ground behind him. Once their climaxes passed, Brion laid on Tiafell’s back, all three of them panting and heaving as they rested.
“Mmmm… let’s do this every morning from now on!” Tiafell was the first to speak.
“I don’t know man, I think I’ll need two days to recover from THAT!” Brion answered. He pulled out first, causing a flood of sticky white liquid to pour out until the hole closed around Cirris’s dick. Semen dripped from his own meat.
“Same here! My cock is going to be sore after this!” Cirris lifted Tiafell’s waist to allow his penis to fall out of the elf’s anus, the gaping hole dropping semen out like a waterfall.
“Oh alright.. waiting will make it that much better anyway.” Tiafell smiled, standing and moving away. He offered a hand to Cirris and helped the mage get onto his feet.
“Tiafell, Cirris, Sir Brion! Lady Cleyene wishes to speak to the three of you immediately!” Two amazonian scouts approached the three nude males. The one who spoke cleared her throat. “… wash up and get dressed before you see her, will you?”
“We will, thank you. Inform Mom that we will be there shortly.” Brion instructed her.
“Understood, we will leave you to it.” The scout said, turning to leave with the other.
“I wonder what she wants.” Cirris stroked his chin.
“Whatever it is, it must be important. We shouldn’t keep her waiting.” Tiafell said. The three of them waded back into the river to quickly wash the incredible amount of sweat and semen from their bodies. After getting out and drying off, they put their loincloths back on and made their way back to the village. Twenty minutes later, Tiafell, Cirris, and Brion entered the meeting hall where Cleyene, Varpol, Samora, and Mirya were waiting.
“Big Brother! TeeTee! Bree!” Mirya happily greeted them with hugs; Brion was perplexed by her nickname for him.
“Good morning, Mirya!” Tiafell embraced the petite mage. “And to all of you as well.”
Cleyene nodded in response. “Now we are only lacking Nadia and Kanah, I wonder what is taking” she was interrupted when the large doors to the hall opened. Nadia walked in first, licking her lips with her fangs visible in her mouth. Her arms, abs, and thighs had become quite toned. Kanah followed, rubbing the side of her neck.
“Yo! Sorry to keep you waiting, I needed to get a quick ‘bite to eat’. Are you okay, hun?” she asked the short, huge breasted young woman, caressing her cheek.
“I’m fine, I love it when you bite me…” Kanah cooed, swooning over the vampire’s touch. “And that healing spell of yours makes me wet..” Everyone looked at the two of them awkwardly, with Mirya giggling.
“Good, everyone is here. Listen up, Samora has an announcement for all of you!” The Chieftess motioned for the witch to take the floor.
“Thank you” Samora stepped forward to address the others. “This morning, I received a letter from my father, he has summoned us to his tower where you will begin your training in the magical arts. We must leave right now. On horse, it is only a four day trip south of here. Cirris, it is imperative that you manifest your staff before we get there. So, every time we stop, you must focus on that task with no exception!”
Cirris sighed. “Yeah, I know.. I’ve been trying to, it’s tough but I know I’m close to making a breakthrough!” He had been trying to balance magical and physical training, but combat training took priority, making the mental task difficult to focus on.
“You’re strong, Cirris, you can do it!” Tiafell encouraged him.
“Yes!! I believe in you, Big Brother!!” Mirya hopped.
“Yeah! You’ve come a long way since we got here, you’ve got this!” Nadia displayed a rare show of support for him. While the two of them bickered a lot, they deeply cared for one another.
“Wow Nadia, if even you think I can do it, then I know I can.” Cirris smiled.
“Well then,” Cleyene stood from her throne. “On behalf of the Amazons of Steelweld, I wish all of you luck and safety. That old man will put your minds through hell, like what we did with your bodies. But based on what I have seen, I know you will succeed! Retrieve your horses, the four of us will personally see you off at the gate. Go now!” Tiafell and the others left the meeting hall and returned to their barracks to change into their normal clothes. After getting their horses from the stables, they gathered at the village’s gate.
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