Zolos way

Zolo’ Way

Chapter 1

Pain! A burning in my loins.

Something is following me. Dark, green, glowing eyes. For every step my back hurts.

Warm blood runs down from my back. Something big and dark. Teeth and claws.

Laughing at me “You can't run from me!” with a malevolent voice. “You are a fool to try to run from me. I will use you as I wish when I catch you!” Running through snow wearing a cosplay costume. With furs and two swords, though made of steel and real but totally useless. I was in terror and panic, running for my life.

Sandals are no good in snow. Slippery and cold, something hurt my leg and I fell forward and hit my head on a stone beneath the white covering that we call powder snow. Everything turned black.

Awoke to a clinking of chains. I was in a cell, hanging in chains with my hands above my head.

Nothing I could do would let me see anything, everything was dark. Something hurt my hand and it started feeling like fire was pouring into my body entering my left hand, and then it hurt in my right.

PAIN! Every heartbeat brought more fire flowing into my body. After what must have been a half hour - but felt like an eternity - it subsided. But the warm feeling in my body never really left. It felt like I had a high fever but not nausea or dizziness. “He is of no more use for us” the malevolent voice spoke again. After some seconds a female voice spoke. “I can take him. Maybe he can be of some more use for me.” A pause and the evil voice laughs again and said “As my daughter, I give you him. His life is beneath the worms; so take him and kill him after you are done”. The big thuds of one creature departing slowly went away.

The earlier female voice spoke in a whisper to my ear. “If you wish to live, do as I say. Nod if you understand me.”

I nodded.

“Good! I will let you go after a stop at my home. You will refer me as Mistress”

“Now we shall take of those chains. And put a collar on you.”

A metal collar with spikes. A leach and tug on it got me on my knees.

“you are now my slave. What was yours is now mine: possessions, body and soul.

Come, we are going now. Wobbily going blindly in what I guess must be a cave. Forward, into a bigger chamber. The smell of rotten meat and filth made me start coughing.

“Master i can't see…” I said with a small voice broken because of all the screaming from the pain.

“I know. And I think you don't want to see this place. I will let you see when we are at my place. Just play along and you will survive “

And with that word a male voice shouted “Noka! You are a lucky one to get fresh meat! Will you share?”

“Of course NOT! He's mine! Maybe you will get some bones when I'm done. If you are lucky. “

Dragging me on and muttering to herself.

Clatter of keys and a rush of wind.

“Now lets take of that blindfolded from you.“

The room we stood in was small and really surprisingly cosy. A small bed in one corner and a big rug covered most of the floor whilst a table contained some paper and candles.

“What do you think of this place? More like home?”

The voice came from a creature looking like a small horse: black coat, white mane and purple eyes with a horn on its head and insect-like wings.

“huh? What are you?”

“ I am a dowres changeling. A changeling race that lives deep beneath the earth, and you are lucky I got my hooves on you,” she answered bluntly.

“Now to the task at hoof. I can't help you get to your own world but i can help you to the surface. But you have to pay a price and get a spell on you.”

“A price?” Looking directly in the eyes I asked her “And what does that spell do?”

“First remove all your clothes. And lay down on the bed.” She commanded.

NSFW

Doing as she commanded I removed all my remaining clothes except for my boxers and spiraled down on a bed that was too short and left my feet hanging over the edge.

“Hmpf! I said All but I’ll take care of that later. Now let the fun begin. I haven't had a good rut in ages and you seemed to have a good tool there.”

Trying to grasp what she was up to I leaned up on my elbows and watched her ripping off the remains of my clothes. Then she put her nuzzle to my groin and began to lick. From the bottom of my balls to the tip of the head and down again. With her big canines on the sides of the rod it was even more pleasureable. Smooth and dangerous, the tongue swirled around the shaft and down her throat and she tried to swallow the thing but it was too big for her and she gagged.

For some minutes she kept going and the pressure began to rise, “damnit I’m gonna…” and that made her move even faster. Putting a hand on her head though telling her to keep going and not stop until the pressure finally burst to fill her mouth, ‘til she swallowed every drop as fast as she could.

She spun around and sat down on my rod and began to grind, moaning and gasping. “I want you NOW!” and she guided the lovestick inside and orgasmed at the tension released by the penetration. Bobbing up and down with her hips she began to Buck.

The rest you can figure out for yourself.

Hint: wet noises, moaning, sighing, smackin and so on..

And for a fact she is a shengling and feed on love its is what she for “food of love”

SFW

When we were all done and asleep time passed and we just rested after the “activity”.

5H later

Yawning and feeling good - except for all the cuts and bruises - and exhausted.

I opened the door to pitch black nothingness. ” hmm.. What is this?” No sound - no nothing.

I took a step out and fell. Head first; plummeting down into the void. Landing in a fast flowing stream of ..water? More than I could make sense of. But it tasted of copper and was a bit sticky. And no light whatsoever, sputtering and gasping for air trying to keep afloat.

I was washed ashore on a small island where I crawled up and gasped for the sweet, sweet air. I was in a small cave shaped as a dome. Perfectly symmetrical as the river went around. A round platform with a sword in the middle. The cave itself had light but I couldn’t see the source of the light. All the stone seemed to be made of obsidian. Black glossy stone, swirling around in an intricate pattern. The smell…

“...”

“...”

I remember now what that smell was. BLOOD. The stream was made of blood?!

“wtf?! “ Where the hell am I?

A whisper from somewhere called out to me, “ come to me and you will escape this forsaken place”

The voice came from the sword. I staggered to the sword and took a closer look at it. It was a saber with jagged edge like a saw. ( if you google sawtooth sabre you will se how it looks like.) but this one was refined with a golden handle and the blade itself looked like it was made of glass. It was the most beautiful sword I had ever laid eyes on. Two and a half foot long and curved. Just the sight could make every smith scream in jealousy over it.  “Take hold of me!” the voice told me. In the instant I grabbed the sword all went black, AGAIN

Like a white feather in on black water i lay, until i woke up, hearing a soft calling of a female voice. Like a song, so tranquil… “to me you shall come - those who we have chosen to give a new light.”

I rose up and to my surprise I was somehow taller. I looked down and saw that my hands only had four fingers, shaped like a claw. One thumb and three “normal” digits - and if that wasn’t enough they were scaly and white. An even stranger feeling come from the bottom of my spine which felt like it was in the water. And finally the feeling of something big behind me that made me shudder from sudden coldness as it radiated heat from me. The voice called to me again: “Come to me, follow my voice,” it sang and sent a small wave in the water to my left and made a path of rings that normally would be made of drops - but there were none. I then saw the sword again and now it stood with the tip in the water’s surface and glowed.

“You will now be more than you were: you are one to make things right in the chaos.”

Then there was a warm fuzzy feeling as if something warm was hugging me.

“I will set you on your way to another world and there you will help the ones who needs help.”

The strange sensation of an unseen smile.

“I will give you this sword for you to remember me by.”

And then there was a white flash and AGAIN I passed out cold.