Kinky Space Vixen (10 page)

Joe climbed the
wall as quietly as possible but he slipped and stumbled and was
sure he was making enough noise to alert the guards. Several times
he stopped and listened with baited breath before assuring himself
nobody was coming and continuing upwards. Dragontooth, by contrast,
scaled the walls like an insect and was at the top in a faster time
that Joe thought humanly possible. They dropped down into the
darkened alleyway and waited with baited breath. “So where to now?”
Asked Joe.
“Here,” said Dragontooth, reaching into her bag and throwing Joe a
long robe. “Put this on. It will cover your entire body and face,
leave you inconspicuous against the crowds.”

Even though the
sun had yet to rise there was still a large contingent of people
going back and forth in the dusty streets as they prepared for that
day’s coming market. As they stepped into the main street they saw
people hurried this way and that in long gowns with hoods in order
to keep the scorching sun from their backs. “This helps us a great
deal,” said Joe. “Means we can keep our heads down in these gowns
and remain inconspicuous as we move about town.”
“Come along,” said Dragontooth, taking him by the hand and starting
to lead him through the packed out streets. “There is nothing we
can do until nightfall. Might as well find a tavern and lie low
until the time arrives.”

“I guess this
is goodbye, my dear Rogerus,” said Wandoria, trying to remain calm.
“But take heart, my darling. In but a few short minutes we shall be
united on the other side. Either that or we shall rest together in
eternal slumber.” The two of them were dragged into the chamber by
burly guards and thrown down on to the floor before the Emperor’s
throne.
“You lecherous little toad,” spat the Emperor, addressing
Rogerus.
“Excellency please, it was all my doing!” Declared Rogerus. “I am
the guilty one! It is all on me! Punish me, not her!”
“What I feel we are experiencing here is a complete lack of order
in my harem,” frowned the Emperor. He turned to glare at Rhonda. “I
am holding you partially responsible for this,” he said
dangerously.
Rhonda hung her head and appeared suitably abashed, ever the
performer. “I’m sorry Excellency,” she said apologetically.
“I think the time has come to set an example,” said the Emperor
smartly, turning back to the wretched pair cowering at his feet.
“Very dangerous to allow the likes of you some self-esteem.”
“All my life I have kept me head bowed and my eyes low,” said
Rogerus. “At least now, at the last, I can die with my head held
high.”
“You can have no idea how the two of you are going to suffer,”
leered the Emperor. “I am going to enjoy tomorrow immensely.” He
turned to Gabor. “Make ready with the men,” he ordered. “Tomorrow
morning you are to ride for Fastriver and come back with the heads
of every single citizen of that accursed place. Bring them back to
me and I shall in turn present them to our nymphomaniac bitch over
here. It will give her one last sight to behold before she feels
the touch of the axe against her own neck.”
“No!” Cried Wandoria in horror, struggling with the guards. “Not
that! Anything but that! Please Excellency, I am begging you. Leave
my people alone!”
The Emperor stared at Wandoria with his tongue hanging out, her
anguish arousing him.
“I would take a thousand tortures if only you would spare Wandoria
and her people,” said Rogerus.
“A thousand and one tortures is what you are going to get,” snarled
the Emperor. “For you shall live to watch her die.” He got up and
went over to the dog pit, pulled open the trap door noisily so the
hounds were set into a frenzy. “Hear that?” He laughed. “You shall
both be getting very well acquainted with my pets tomorrow, just
mark my words.”

Joe and
Dragontooth spend time together at a tavern before embarking on the
rescue

Their tavern
room was dark and gloomy with thick stone walls and narrow windows
allowing in but a dim light. At least it was cool in here, a
welcome break from the onslaught of the sun outside. Joe looked out
of the window and was gratified to see they were within sight of
the palace.
“Waiting is always the hardest part,” sighed Joe. “To know that my
Aevie is so close and yet we must remain here – well I just want to
leap over those walls and fight every single one of those soldiers
until I blaze a path of blood to her door.”
“Attempt that or anything like it and you could guarantee you would
not even reach within sight of the gates,” warned Dragontooth. “So
many battles have been lost through impatience.”
“Of course you know that when we do rescue Aevie…”
“I know,” said Dragontooth quietly. “Come along. We should go to
bed.”
“Are you tired?”
“No.”
Joe laughed and pulled off his gown. Dragontooth did likewise and
the two embraces passionately “It is good to fuck before you risk
your life,” said Dragontooth simply as he lay her down on the bed
and began to slowly undress her. “It means you can at least die
satisfied in something.”
“You need to know you can trust me,” replied Joe dreamily as he
wrapped the twine around her wrists.
“But I am a warrior,” protested Dragontooth as she lay back and
stretched her arms back so he could bind her to the bedposts.
“Warriors need tying too sometimes,” smiled Joe.
“Just as long as you do it tight,” laughed Dragontooth as he
wrapped the bonds around her. “I’m pretty strong as you know. You
wouldn’t want me to escape from my bondage otherwise you would
surely have a fight on your hands.”
Joe tied her as tight as he could without cutting off the
circulation in her limbs. Dragontooth strained and playfully
struggled but to no avail. Joe fondled her breasts with his fingers
as his other hand reached lower to stroke her pussy. Dragontooth
laughed and purred softly.
“I’m going to go lower now,” said Joe. “Try not to crush my head
like a grape when I’m down there.”
He went down slowly, kissing and licking her entire body as he did
so, kissing and caressing her legs before at last his tongue moved
in to worship her yearning clit. Dragontooth wrapped her legs
around his head and squeezed him tight, mewing and crying out as he
licked her. At one point, when she was close to climax, she forgot
herself and began to squeeze her legs really tightly around him,
cutting off his air supply so he went bright red. Joe started
spanking her in a bid to get her off but this only turned her on
even more and she cried out as he scratched, spanked and clawed at
her firm ass and strong, vice-like thighs. With great effort he
managed to fight his way free of her dangerous embrace and moved
upwards, deciding it would, after all, be much safer if he just
fucked her. He lifted up her legs as he fucked her in order that he
might penetrate her deeper, frantically thrusting inside her, the
sex wild and uncoordinated until at last Dragontooth threw back her
head and cried out as they hit their mutual climax with the force
of an electrical storm.

Aevie was
distraught when she heard from the other girls what was to happen
to Wandoria and Rogerus and, despite Suza begging her not to she
immediately set off towards the Emperor’s chambers. The guards
blocked her way immediately, of course, but the Emperor ordered
that she be let through. He was curious to hear what she had to
say.

“It is not
often that people in your position request to see me,” said the
Emperor. “Usually it is the other way around.”
“Excellency,” began Aevie, trying to strike the right tone between
subservient and respectful. “I have come to plead for the life of
my friends who are due to die tomorrow.”
“Indeed?” Mused the Emperor sceptically.
“Is it really such a crime to fall in love?” Said Aevie. “Are you
not in love yourself, with Rhonda?”
The Emperor threw back his head and laughed out loud. “That whore?”
He bellowed. “You must be out of your tiny mind.”
“Please, Excellency, try to understand.”
“I’m surprised you haven’t worked out how things are a little
different down here on Dildone,” said the Emperor with distaste.
“Your fancy romantic theories don’t really impress in this harsh
desert climate with the harsh lifestyles we all lead.”
“If you found it in your heart to spare my friends,” said Aevie
uncertainly. “I really would be most grateful.”
“It is strange,” said the Emperor contemplatively. “That throughout
the course of your little stay here you have found yourself
distinctly un-fucked. Or at least by myself.”
“If I fuck you,” said Aevie, swallowing hard. “You will let my
friends go?”
The Emperor considered for a moment. “I shall,” he said at
last.

Aevie undressed
slowly and uncertainly whilst the Emperor did likewise. He was big,
there was no denying that, but with no effort made to please her
his cock was simply uncomfortable inside her. When Aevie gasped and
cried out it was from pain as opposed to any sort of genuine
pleasure. She was surprised at how passionless sex could be when
between two people who couldn’t care less about one another. He
gripped her breast greedily and squeezed too tight as he selfishly
pleasured himself inside her and it was a relief when she felt him
climax inside her.

“You didn’t
even pretend to come,” snarled the Emperor afterwards.
Aevie resisted the temptation to tell him it would have taken a far
better actress than her to have given a creditable performance of
climaxing based upon the fuck he had just given her. “I came
quietly, Excellency,” she said defensively.
“Whatever,” said the Emperor uncaringly. “I just hope your two
friends come quietly when I have them killed tomorrow.”
Aevie spun around. “But you said you’d spare them!” She exclaimed
in astonishment. “I fucked you, just as I said I would and in
return you said you would spare them!”
“Really?” Replied the Emperor vaguely. “I don’t think so. I suggest
you must have selective memory my dear girl.”
“You tricked me into fucking you,” breathed Aevie furiously. “You
raped me!”
The Emperor threw back his head and laughed aloud. “I hardly think
you could call it that,” he scoffed. “You rode on top of me,
remember?”
“I would never have consented had I known you were going to lie to
me,” retorted Aevie.
“But you did consent,” sneered the Emperor. “And you cannot now
unconsent now I have spunked my cock inside you.” He laughed aloud.
“You’re quite uppity for a slave, aren’t you Aevie?” He said
maliciously. “I think I shall fuck you in the ass tomorrow, and
your slutty little girlfriend too. Go back with that thought and
decide between you who wants to go first.”
Aevie went bright red in the face but she knew there was no point
in throwing her life away with a furious retort. Instead she turned
around and stomped off down the corridor back to her quarters,
muttering a multitude of oaths under her breath.

Night had
fallen over the capital. Joe and Dragontooth crouched down low and
waded through the moat before scrambling up the steep bank to reach
the palace walls. There they stopped a moment to catch their breath
before Dragontooth started fumbling around for a foothold. “Here,”
she said at last. “I can clamber up but from what I remember of
your attempts at the wall you do not possess the same dexterity.
Wait here. I shall throw the rope down for you when I have reached
the top.”

Joe waited
impatiently as Dragontooth scaled the walls like a cat. It seemed
like an age but the rope finally dropped down from above and he
scrambled up it as best he could until they were on the battlements
of the palace. They crouched down low and sneaked inside, climbing
down the stairs and emerging on to a richly carpeted floor. The
tapestries worked to their advantage for there were so many to hide
behind. Footsteps came up the corridor and they ducked down. A lone
guard appeared. Dragontooth emerged quickly and delivered a
devastating right hook to the man’s jaw, causing him to fall back.
Joe dragged him up by the scruff of the neck and slapped him back
into consciousness. “Where is the harem?” He demanded icily.
“Through the main corridor just to the right of the Emperor’s
chamber,” replied the terrified guard. “Now please, you said you
wouldn’t…”
“Can it, asshole,” ordered Dragontooth, stepping back on her heels
and bringing down a vicious punch to the guard’s jaw which would
render him unconscious for the remainder of the night.

The two of them
crept quietly into the harem and looked around. The communal area
was deserted. They crept from one cubicle to the other, peering
inside.

Aevie was still
up, too restless to sleep. She was devastated at the Emperor’s
violation of her and more furious than she had ever been. At first
she did not recognise the voice whispering to her in the darkness.
“Who is it?” She demanded. “If you think you’re going to drag me
back to that bastard for another second you’ve got another think
coming. I should rather die, you hear me?”
The figure stepped out of the shadows. “Joe!” Exclaimed Aevie, her
mouth dropping open. For a moment she was rooted to the spot, too
stunned to move. Then, at once, her passion overwhelmed her. She
rushed forwards, leaping up at him and wrapping her legs around his
waist, kissing him and scouring her fingers through his hair for
all she was worth. “I had to fuck other people, Joe,” said Aevie
worriedly. “I had no choice I’m so sorry.”
“Don’t worry,” replied Joe. “I had to do the same. But we can talk
about this later, Aevie. Right now we have to go.” He carried her
outside in his arms as she happily kissed and nuzzled his neck.
“This is Dragontooth.”
“Hi,” said Aevie, looking her up and down and then back to Joe
again. “Well if you’ve been fucking her I forgive you already.”

The
introductions over Joe set Aevie down and the three of them
prepared to depart. “There’s something I have to do first,
sweetie,” said Aevie. “Something that only I can do. I need you to
take Suza and go and find my two friends. They’re locked up in the
dungeons somewhere but if you made it this far here you shouldn’t
have any problem down there. We’ll meet back in the Emperor’s
chamber in half an hour.”
“But won’t the Emperor be there?” Asked Joe in confusion.
“You don’t know what I’ve got planned,” laughed Aevie. She reached
her arms over his neck to kiss him.