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Lust, Power, & Desire [R-18+]

After the death of his father, Count Agist feels that the entire kingdom is starting to plot against him, he reaches out to any one, or any thing, that will help him. Does he succumb to the demons on the outside or the ones on the inside? **New Cover!**

LordSputnik · แฟนตาซี
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Sating her Hunger [R-18+]

Count Agist's most faithful troops were his own personal bodyguards, which sadly only numbered 5, and one of which wasn't really a bodyguard as she was his personal maid servant. All 5 were friends Count Agist had grown up with so they were the only ones he truly trusted, hence why he had the 4 men get raised from commoners to knights.

The 4 knights were named Dion, Thomas, Morgan, and Nicholas. Dion was actually older than Agist, but only by a year, and he would be considered Count Agist's best friend, he was also the only one that could've became a knight under his own merit except that he had struck a noble who had attempted to take away his sister Isadora. Thomas and Nicholas were twin brothers that were so different from each other that it was often suspected they might not be twins or possibly even brothers. Morgan was the quiet one of the group, he was also the tactician with the highest intellect out of his knights, but his tactical skills were unused during these peace times.

The maid servant's name was Isadora and she was actually the younger sister of Dion, so Count Agist had hired her as a maid servant to help out Dion since she was fairly attractive and would've probably became the concubine of another noble if the next noble that tried to take her brought enough soldiers to subdue Dion. It was a popular rumor that Count Agist did this so he could have her as his own, but Count Agist barely spoke a word to Isadora.

"Milord! We've arrived at the village but…" Dion didn't finish that sentence as he looked apprehensively at the commoners that had gathered together at the entrance.

The local lord of the small village appeared with his dozen or so personal knights as a security force and stood apart from the commoners. This was another common sight for Count Agist as of late, the commoners would complain about paying taxes, the lower nobles would complain about not getting any taxes or not getting enough of what taxes they could collect, but both sides were not willing to negotiate and instead wanted to have Count Agist bear the cost of everything.

After a week of this and the trauma from meeting the demoness Lillica earlier, Count Agist just wanted to give up today and go back to his manor for the day. Fortunately, he was a hard worker and knew he couldn't hide from his duties to the King.

"Plow through them" Count Agist heard his own voice in his mind say. It didn't surprise him that he thought of this, but it surprised him more that he had a slight smile from imagining it.

Count Agist believed enough in his own skill that he could easily take down a large group of these commoners, but he started to question the voice in his head as he had never dreamed of hurting his own people.

"Push through them as if they're not there!" said the voice in his head. Count Agist felt that this was more reasonable than plowing through them.

"I'm strong enough to push through over a hundred of them." The voice in his head said confidently using his own voice.

Dion saw Count Agist looking at the crowd of commoners with a dangerous gleam in his eyes and said "Milord, how about we go home for now and come back tomorrow, you do not look well."

"It is fine, Dion, in fact, I think we need to try something different this time..." Count Agist said in a quiet tone.

Dion felt a cold chill in the air as Count Agist picked up his massive Executioner's Axe, Last Stand, and started to walk towards the crowd while motioning for his group to follow behind him.

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In a very large manor in a different fiefdom of Feldland, a demoness that looked very similar to Lillica was humming to herself as she was happily rubbing the belly of a large dog in an opulent bedroom that appeared to be the master bedroom for the Lord of the manor. A large man in his 50s was lying on the bed with his pants off, occasionally convulsing, a glazed look in his eyes as if he had experienced a pleasure so intense he had nearly died from it.

The demoness would look over at the man sometimes when he twitched the same way a child looked at a toy they had grown tired of. The bedding the man was in, his clothes, the rug, and even the furniture in the bedroom were covered in seminal fluid, the demoness finally noticed a small trickle of it on her thigh and used one of the man's discarded articles of clothing to wipe it off as if it was disgusting her.

"Sister, I am back... and I see you've been busy..." Lillica materialized in front of the demoness she had called her sister.

"Welcome back! Marquis ummm... whatever this guy's name was... said we can stay as long as we want!" Her voice sounded a bit younger than Lillica's, but the rest of her body was very similar, the only real differences were that her hair was shorter, skin slightly lighter, and breasts less voluptuous.

"Now was this before or after you played with him Lorraina?" Lillica said while also looking at the convulsing man, who was apparently the Marquis of this area, as if she were looking at someone that disgusted her.

"After of course... once you give the humans a taste, they can't live without it..." Lorraina smiled triumphantly.

"Well, I have some good news... I may have found a man whom we can cooperate with. I'll need your help to give him just a little push in the right direction."

"I hope he's not some old fart, especially if he's human!"

"You know Lorraina, with age comes wisdom..."

"Yeah, but they can barely last long enough to sate my hunger!"

"Fair point, shall we go right away then or are you still hungry?"

Lorraina coquettishly tilted her head and put her finger on her cheek as if she was pondering the question.

"I'll just finish this one and we can go!"

Lillica nodded in agreement and asked "Would you like assistance?"

"No, it's fine sister! He would die before I get even a sip if you helped probably!"

"As you wish..."

Lorraina hopped up on the bed next to the half naked man, his lower half was covered in cum that had already started to dry. The sheer amount that had been shot out around the room looked like it was not even humanly possible to contain in just one person.

Lorraina caressed the man's cheek and smiled down at him as his vacant expression slowly turned into one of excitement. Lorraina stroked the man's cheek and looked down to see that her ability to over stimulate a normal man with lust was quite successful as his penis slowly started to transform from a shriveled lump of skin to a large rod of meaty flesh.

"Hee hee, at least the older ones are easier to please!" Lorraina said to her sister, Lillica, while giggling slightly.

Lillica stood to the side as she watched her sister slowly slide down the man's body while straddling him. Lorraina squeezed her thighs around the man's unnaturally erect cock and slowly lifted her hips up and down. The man's glazed expression become excited and his eyes started to roll into the back of his head as he let out a moan. The large cock shot out a huge wad of cum that flew past Lorraina and landed on the floor, then the cock continued to stream out cum which formed up into a single pool in Lorraina's hand as she continued to use her thighs to pleasure his cock until it once again shrivelled up into nothing but a lump of skin, now appearing even more shriveled than before.

Lorraina cupped her hands around the pool of cum she had collected, closed her eyes, and held it against her breasts. Her body glowed slightly and she smiled as if contented, then opened her eyes and said "We can go now... that was the last of him"

Lorraina climbed off of the man, kissed his cheek, and the shroud of black smoke became a dress covering her body similar to Lillica's, but not as long and flowing. Lorraina and Lillica then held hands and disappeared into thin air together, the Marquis suddenly widened his eyes as his body quickly withered away into a dried up husk, even the seminal fluid that had originally covered the room had evaporated into nothing.

The next day a handmaid would find the dusty, dried up remains of the Marquis, but no clue of what had actually transpired that night...

Trying to reduce the humor in this one compared to The Alterra Project, but I still couldn't help myself with the name thing...

Dion

Agist

Morgan

Nicholas

Isadora

Thomas

Take the first letter from each one in that order and...

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