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A Bad Portal

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Chapter 4

Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Khurick is a Wizard and troubleshooter for an unnamed god. He visits worlds to fix things at his God's direction. On arrival on a new mission, he has to figure out what his mission entails. This story is a three-part Sword and Sorcery saga. Part 1 begins based loosely on the planet Chaos from the Damsels In Distress universe. Planet Chaos only provides the fundamental backdrop for Part 1. It is a non-canon Damsel's story. 21 chapters - Semiweekly

Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   ft   Mult   Teenagers   Coercion   Consensual   High Fantasy   Science Fiction   Aliens   Extra Sensory Perception   Magic   Group Sex   Interracial   Black Female   White Male   White Female   First   Masturbation   Pregnancy   Big Breasts   Small Breasts  

I thought for a minute. I had put the ten gold coins in my pocket. The stinker has some kind of scan device. Maybe a type of element sniffer. Ya, this is looking more and like its not to a backwoods planet. There is a mystery here.


The Bank Manager

After they had all left, he latched his door and slid out his wafer-thin communicator. He pressed number one and waited.

“Yes, son. What is it?”

He said, “Mother, you won’t believe it. I have sent a vid to you. The short of it is I met a man named Khurick Atorn. He’s from another planet called Rukac. When he went to step into a portal there, he ended up here out on the prairie someplace. He said he had initiated the portal trip himself, yet he ended up here. He has no idea what or why it happened. He IS a Wizard, a real live one. I saw him in action in my office. He also has a rather sordid background.”

She said, “A wizard, you say? Hmm. Well, we have dragons and fairies already, so why not a wizard? Thank you, hon; keep me posted on this wizard fellow. I need to give this some thought.”

He said, “Will do, mu-um.”

Khurick

I followed Holly as she walked down the street. I walked behind her as if we were going the same way, although I had my eyes on her sweet bum. Everybody said their hellos to her. Most had not heard about Walter. If any had, they did not broach the subject of Walter with her.

We ended up at a house, and she opened the door with a skeleton key and directed me in. She started down a hallway, and I followed her. We ended up in a sitting room.

She said, “Welcome home, master. You won the house and me. We are a package deal.”

I asked, “What do you know about me?”

She said, “Nothing at all.”

I said, “That makes two of us, because I know nothing about you either.”

She said, “Uh-huh. This may take a while; let me put some tea on. Please follow me into the kitchen.”

We got there, and she had a small cooking stove and also a larger one. She put 1 digit x 1 pine sticks in the small one and spooned in some oil on top of the sticks. She struck a long match and got it near the oil.

I got close, and she backed away. I pulled my small size wand out and sent a current down the wand and onto the oil. I chanted so the fire caught well, the oil burned like blazes until it settled down. She pumped water into a teakettle at a sink. The water pump had an old-timey manual pump handle. I realized we had a slight modicum of civilization here in town.

She sat on a chair and said, “Wow, just wow. I saw you light the oil, but I did not understand how you did it.”

He said, “It’s magic. What you saw was called electricity. It’s the little brother to lightning. I used something like it on Walter. That time, I used a lot more, that was called plasma. It bore a hole right through him.”

She said, “So, you have powers?”

I said, “I like to think of them as abilities. Things I worked hard to learn and earn, tools really.”

She said,” You’re not a Chaosian, are you?”

I chuckled, “How did you guess?”

She began, “I am not a Chaosian either. I’m 32, and I come from the planet Cassandra. I came here to meet my hero. He would rescue me, take me away to an intermediate place called Crossroads, where he would get me pregnant.”

She said, “I would then return home to Cassandra to raise my baby. Unfortunately, I was captured by Walter. Walter has killed three heroes that were sent to rescue me. I have been here too long. My time has probably expired and I’m sure I’m permanently marooned on Chaos. Nobody has tried to rescue me for several years now.”

I mumbled, “This sounds rather confusing and convoluted.”

She said, “It is confusing. But that’s not all of it. This was caused when our planet suffered a foul war. We lost the war, and our planet was severely poisoned. Now, our men are useless to us because of that ancient war. Few Cassandrian men can get us pregnant. Some of us women come to Chaos to meet a hero who will save us and impregnate us. This helps keep our population going.

I injected, “That sounds pretty weird.”

She said, “The last tidbit of this story is that the locals call me a burner. Chaosian men who try to have sex with me get their penises burnt. We are not sexually compatible. Walter could not have sex with me. So he killed the heroes out of pure jealousy and meanness.”

I said, “Well, that problem has been solved. I am not a hero, but I will take care of you and give you babies if you still want them.”

“You would do that? What if I burn you?”

I said, “That’s unlikely. It probably only burns Chaosian men. Your men from Cassandra and the ones from your hero’s world do not burn; so I doubt I will. You deserve to enjoy your life. Fulfill your destiny as a mother here.”

Just then, a mechanical buzzer announced someone was at the door. Holly excused herself to see to the door. I heard loud female voices. Uh-oh, one of the loud voices sounded like Laura.

She walked into the room and stared for a moment at me, “I leave you for a FEW minutes, and I find you in the arms of a busty redhead. What do you think you’re doing?” At least she was grinning.

I looked at her dourly, “She’s plainly not in my arms, Laura.”

Laura put her arm around Holly and smiled at me.

She said, “I know, Holly and I are old friends. I know I’m not your boss anyway. You likely consider yourself a free agent anyway. I respect that. A man that has principles and sticks to them is quite rare.”

‘She’s not been too long of a friend. Laura’s just a kid at 16, where Holly appears to be in her mid 20’s. She’d said 32, though... ‘

I said, “We should go get a room since it’s getting late. I don’t want to start out for home. We would need to camp too near the trail, and I do not like the food at that inn.”

Holly said, “You two could stay here with me. Holly and I can have fun making the evening meal together. Later, you and I can continue our discussion, you know the one.”

I said, “The one where I get to put a baby in you?”

Laura injected, “Baby? Now I am jealous. He won’t give me a baby.”

Holly said, “The whole reason I came to this frontier planet was to get a baby. The men on my home planet are infertile. As soon as I arrived, Walter captured me and made me his ‘servant,’ trust me - I was his slave.

Laura said, You’re the burner everyone talks about? Wow. I knew there was a burner here somewhere. Everyone just said she was beautiful oh, and men could not have sex with her, as they got burned. You’re she? I didn’t put the two together.”

Holly said, “Well, I got burned too. That’s when the trouble started. Walter tried to take me, and we both got burned. I knew it would happen, but the big doofus wouldn’t listen to me. Oh no, HE knew better than any silly-ass woman. He tried and tried, but no go. Even with a sheepskin on his dick, he’d get burned outside of his dick if the thing even stayed on.”

Holly offered, “It gets worse; he could not get me pregnant, and every session made him madder and madder. That’s when he said, “If I can’t have you, no man can.” That’s when I went from being a house guest to his slave. I came to this planet to have a baby and I WILL get a baby. Khurick has volunteered to help me.”

Laura said, “He can get you pregnant? I just bet he wants at that lush pink body of yours, solely for the reason that you want a baby. Uh-huh, nothing in it for him?” the sarcasm dripping from her voice.

I said, “So you DO understand? If you were a man, how could you pass Holly up? That’s not logical in the least; I wanted her the moment I saw her. Being in the room with her is almost torture.”

Laura said, “Can I watch? I always wondered what was underneath Holly’s dress? I’ve seen Khurick naked; oh baby, have I seen him naked.”

Holly said, “You slut.”

Laura said, “Um-hmm. Yes - when it comes to Khurick, I am. Any time and place I am willing to lay down for him.”

Holly said, “Is he that good?”

Laura said, “You have no idea. According to the stories about the local men, even the best of them should be called a rapist. Part of why the three of us live out in the sticks is so that we lessen the number of unpleasant encounters from men. See, the fewer men you see, the less often you get raped. Ha ha, when Khurick came upon our house, Mom was getting raped at that time. He killed them as quickly as you please. I was in the loft hiding and saw it all.”

Holly looked at me, “So he’s a natural Hero? My goodness, I finally got my hero. I understand he took care of Walter. Walter was a man that truly needed killing.”

I saw her complexion change as she looked at me. She turned a darker pink and stared at me longingly. I sensed her heartbeat speed up, her breathing got heavier. I saw telltales of sweat on her forehead. The pregnant silence seemed to last forever. Something just came over Holly. I think it was when Laura said the word “Hero.” She has a thing for a hero. Oh, I see the connection, its a trigger for her.

Eventually, Holly shook her head and broke the silence, “Come on, Laura, we can talk in the kitchen while we make our man’s dinner.”

Laura said, “I could sure use a good meal. Last night was horrible, but the smell from the inn’s kitchen this morning was even more disgusting. We got meat pies later on, but the meat in them wasn’t that good. The pie maker used too much pepper to cover the off taste. What are we going to have tonight?”

Holly said, “Chicken. Nothing was too good for my old master. I would get a drumstick and wing. The pig would devour the rest of the chicken and all the fixings I made him. Let’s go. Our chicken is still wandering around in the backyard, clucking.”

Laura came over and slid onto my lap. She embraced me and gave me a long, soft kiss.

She said, “We have to go get your supper, master; we’ll be back soon.”

I rubbed her ass fondly as she stood up. I even gently tweaked a nipple.

“Ohhh.”

I sensed she’d gotten a good twinge down to her small cooter. I don’t remember making my favorite modification to her titties. Hmm. Oh well, it’s my favorite modification for a reason. My ladies have always enjoyed it.

I thought briefly about Vozu and Kharis. I had left two hot young honeys on Rukac when I got waylaid to Chaos by an unknown force of the universe. Most likely, the god Loditte was the unknown force. The two blondes at home were big-titted cousins. We’d had some good times.

Holly then slid into my lap. She felt totally different. She had a soft bum and lengthier more mature legs, so they felt pretty different. She pressed a nice plump boob into my shoulder and ran her hand behind me. Holly moved her hand up and down my back. She inhaled deeply, and I saw her eyes soften and lose focus. She leaned in for a kiss, and her tongue snaked its way in, demanding we do battle immediately.

I silently said the words that would make her big tits and nipples more responsive. I passed my right hand over the nearest boob.

“HUNNNH!” Holly quivered and had a kittle orgasm.

In my defense, nobody had told me about Cassandra women’s famous hyper-sexual response. I had accidentally spelled and hyped up an already too-responsive woman. Her nipples are at an even higher level now.

I know she’s just cum, she’d pushed her cunt down onto me firmly, and she’d dampened my lap at the same time she’d squeaked and groaned. I felt her heat, and she’d wet me where her vagina had been. I held her as she mildly quivered. She had an aftershock. I smelled her lust.

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