Chapter 2: The story's beginning.
Elia was the first too awake, as the first rays of the sun peered over the tops of the tall forest trees. Whatever storm had covered the sky in that frightful blanket of gray black clouds was gone now. Shifting her hips she noticed for the first time where she was… Stella had her cuddled up against her generous breasts, one of them being used as a would be pillow by Elia.
Smiling broadly she turned to snuggle against Stella, kissing the much taller woman on the lips she whispered. – "Good morning Mistress, if you wish for me to prepare our meal I will need to leave your embrace. Would that be…." – "Oh hush Elia, and prepare whatever you wish this morning; make haste in cleaning and healing yourself because we have guests today." – Stella interrupted only half opening one of her eyes, looking at Elia she smiled softly before scanning the still messy heap that were the two men in the corner.
Elia nodded and deftly went out of the tent. Outside it promised to be a beautiful day, not a cloud in sight, which was odd in and of itself. Sitting a few paces away she prepared herself to heal the damage that was done to her body the night before. Starting her chant, the warm glow of the sun's light seemed to engulf her, surrounding her just as completely as the lust and passion of the night before. When she could feel herself literally as good as new, she stood only to find a red crystal at her feet.
It was heavier than it should have been for its size, its translucent surface flawless as far as Elia could tell. With a puzzled expression she went inside to where Stella still lay, now the men that had brought her so much pleasure and pain were awake. Bleary eyed and looking as if they wished to hit something, if she was lucky perhaps they would hit her again as they had before.
Pushing that deliciously lustful thought away she looked at their hands, and then at Stella's. All three of them were holding a crystal much like hers, yet Stella's was a deep sapphire color; Daryl's was emerald and Marcus's crystal was light amber.
Without thinking Elia spoke – "Mother…what are these?"
Those fateful words where the ones that started it, of course; as both Daryl and Marcus made a fitful chorus. – "Mother!" What bids there had been on the trees fled from their homes with the booming outburst. Stella looked at Elia with disapproval; the girl cringed and fell on her knees before her in a blatant act of remorse. The men where still yelling however. "What does she mean mother?" – Marcus bellowed. "We did just have sex with not only a child but 'your' child!" – Daryl said at the same time as Marcus spoke.
As they continued in their annoying behavior, Stella grew quite thoughtful. Having dismissed Elia with a wave of her hand, she now looked at her crystal. Trying to decipher its mysteries. But the noise just wouldn't stop, as the warrior and thief continued to complain about her actions the night before.
With another wave of her wrist she silenced them both, her own voice going over both of theirs. "SILENCE! What ever I might or might not have done, you went right along with it and enjoyed it just as much as I! Regardless there are more important matters at hand! You two can either make yourselves useful or go play with Elia once again. Either way be silent or I shall loose what fauness I held for the both of you."
Both men grew silent, Marcus however took his leave. Planning to commit murder in the name of the girl. That is until he found said girl fingering herself just outside the tent he did not remember to be there last night. His cock twitched at the sight and all murderous thoughts were replaced by lustful ones.
Still within the tent however Daryl moved closer to Stella. – "What do you mean? These crystals?" – Stella looked at Daryl annoyance clear in her dreadful glare. – "Yes these four crystals. No matter how I look at them… the only thing I can think of them being is…" – Daryl's jaw grew slack as he echoed Stella's words. "Lukahn's prophecy… The four crystals that will bring the world to light." Stella nodded seeing that Daryl understood her concern.
"But this can't be. We are no Warriors of Light. Surely even less so after last nights…um…well I don't think I need to say." – "You don't. Least of all me, I am no Warrior and the only light that I have been in contact with is trying to corrupt Elia's." – Daryl chuckled.
Stella glared at him however. – "Yes I know my child is so full of light none but me would hope to corrupt it." – "I didn't say a word." – "You didn't need to Daryl. In any case, what will we do now."
"Oh yes! Please fuck me more Mr. Marcus! Yes pound my pussy! Harder! Harder!"
Stella looked towards the tents covered pass way and one could nearly see the embarrassment creating the variable sweat drop. "I'm going to have to do something with that child… and you're going to have to do something with your companion. No one touches her unless I say it is ok." Daryl saw that the threat was not a light one or one made in jest.
Only having met the black mage Stella for not even a full day he had learned to be weary of the woman. With thoughts of what the black mage could possible do to his long time friend he made his way swiftly out of the tent. Sure enough he found much what he was expecting.
Marcus had mounted the pretty little girl and was currently pounding into her with the ferocity he carried into battle. To what it seemed, much the girls delight, oh he would have to pay for breaking such a delightful sight. But there was not much he could to, but separate them. With a great deal of effort, it should be said.
"Marcus…Marcus. Stop it or you're going to be in deep waters with the girl's mother." –Daryl started, trying to see if he could still reach his friend. They only continued grunting, the girl's eyes looking a lot clearer than Marcus'. With a sigh Daryl moved behind him and whipped out his dagger and with the blunt side of it hit Marcus on the nape of his neck as hard as he possibly could.
He had to give a sigh or relieve as for once that move actually knocked him out. Elia whimpered softly. - "Hey Mr. Marcus wake up, you haven't fucked me nearly enough." – "I think he has Elia, your mother doesn't seem very pleased with you either." – Daryl pointed back at the tent where Stella looked on glaring at Elia. She in turn cringed dislodging herself from Marcus' still stiff shaft and scurried to her mistress' side. "Please forgive me my mistress. It shall not happen again." – "It better not whore or you will be punished as what you truly are. Now go heal and clean yourself, I expect our meal to be served before the sun reaches the tree cusps." – "Y-Yes mistress, it shall be so."
Elia came back a short while later, clean and looking like any normal young white mage should. Not a hair out of place under her white, red rimed hood. In a tray she brought almost an offering, placing it before Stella she stepped back and bowed deeply. – "Mistress per your request, I present to you our meal."
On the tray there was a rather large assortment of different berries and nuts, bread as well as fruits and a small jug of white wine. Daryl and Marcus now glaring at each other over the newly built camp fire, looked at the tray with amazement. – "Where did you get all of this little Elia?" – Marcus exclaimed. – "Yes where did you obtain…is…is that WHITE! Wine? B-but that's rare to come by even within the city…here in the middle of the forest…" – "Do not despise her offering and eat. For we have a long journey to the city of Cornelia a head of us." – Stella looked sternly at both Marcus and Daryl who nodded but clearly still wondered as each took a handful of berries, nuts and bread and started slowly eating the succulent meal placed before them.
Elia smiled happily, serving the party wine in bronze cups that were not even on the tray when it was presented. After handing the now newly bewildered men their cups, she gave one to her mistress before serving herself in another cup. Stella smiled, kissing Elia deeply. With a soft moan the girl looked more than happy as she took token amounts of both berries and nuts after being gestured by Stella, that she was allowed to do as such. The bulges in Marcus and Daryl's trousers betrayed their nonchalant looks. Stella smirked before starting to eat herself. – "Elia is a very talented girl, gentlemen. Never forget that. She is much to my dismay the light of my eyes." – Stella caressed under Elia's chin before slapping her across the face, eliciting a moan from the girl. "Oh but what a lovely slut she is. Now then, after we finish here we should head north for half a day until we reach the mountain range and then…" – "But there is a city right there…" – Elia interrupted pointing just to the other side of the trees. Stella, Marcus, and Daryl looked at each other and laughed at the girl's innocence. "Elia you may be very talented but you know not of geography it seems. We are not even in the same continent as Cornelia, or any other city for that matter. Do you not remember we had to cross the sea to get here my little slut?" – "Oh I remember but there is a city just over there. It has a big castle just in the distance too, when I asked the inn keeper what town it was he said it was the City of Cornelia. That's where I got the wine from.. The inn keeper was really nice."
By this time they were all nearly done with the meal, and so they all put down their cups and walked the short distance Elia indicated. Sure enough, just beyond the trees where it became the thickest was a town big enough to be called a city. Forgetting what belonging they had left behind in the camp site, the rushed to the guard. "What city is this?" – They call exclaimed at the same time without need as the guard started to speak when the came into ear shot. "Welcome to Cornelia."
Bewildered they all looked at Elia and back at the city, then at each other. "This can't be… I know for a fact we were three days away from Cornelia." – Stella said, starting to pace back and forward looking at Elia who wore a satisfied smile. "As did we… Marcus you do remember the hydra when we crossed the sea do you not?" – "Yes I remember it, nasty fellow too…"
"Well there is nothing to do about it now. However we came to be here, we are now here and there is not changing that. Let us go back to the camp and gather our belongings before going to see the king. Perhaps he can shed some light on these crystals of light and what not." – Stella turned to go in the camps direction only to find that their belonging where packed and at their feet.
"Elia did you…" – "I did not mistress. I am as surprised as you are." – "This will be a long journey…" – Stella picked up her pack and turned with a deep and heavy sigh. Closely followed by not only Elia but the couple of men she was apparently stuck with now. Daryl eyed Stella up and down, wondering if this was all staged by her powerful black magics. Marcus on the other hand, was openly ogling Elia's shapely arse.
