Episode 19: The Ninth Circle, Part II
"Here you will have perfect raid attendance...no longer 'merely' 80%..." The voice emanating from the three-headed Vulak`Aerr soothed her, mesmerised her, tantalized her into subservience.
"Yes, sir..." Nexii stood upright robotically. It was as if she was unfazed by the cold or even the grotesque scene before her.
"He never told you did he? Your true purpose. I sensed it all along. One without the malice to strike down others, yet such pure lust for sex and pixels. You'll be my perfect little fleshlight to use between FTE races."
"Yes, anything for pixels, sir. Just give me your loot...the gloves, ring, mask, and bracer. Please, I'll do whatever you want of me..." Nexii stared blankly and approached the black dragon. She stripped down to nothing and then made her way onto the giant dragon's lap.
"In time you will know what it's like to lose. To lust so desperately, and yet fail at the end. Dread it, run from it, my cock still arrives," Nexii was grabbed around the biceps by his sharp talons. Hoisted up into the air, and then slammed down pussy-first right onto his awaiting erect dragon cock. It should have been painful to her insides, given his rigid and scaly flesh, but all her senses save lust had dulled. Instead she bounced with the motions, pleading for bonus DKP for her efforts. But mere moments before she would be overfilled with dragon pixels, a golden-green flash brilliantly stunned all those present at the orgy.
"Enough of this!" Sirken had finally arrived. "VULAK`AERR! VULAK`AERR! VULAK`AERR!" he boomed, firing three deathtouches at the evil version of the revered dragon.
"Barely a scratch. You lose the girl again, Sircucken." The Avatar of Immersion replied. "Have you forgotten? I wasn't made by you guys in Kunark, I'm a Velious dragon." He laughed and laughed. His voice echoed off the icy walls and caves, in a very villainous way. "Looks like precisely one minute and 1.3 seconds has passed. You're going to have to concede for stalling." Another laugh boomed. He snapped his three maws at Sirken, but being frozen in the ice much like his victims, he couldn't get close enough to exact revenge. Nor was he in 'summoning' range.
"Plan B. Antifa Cuckul`Obama!" Sirken summoned the eye of Sedyt to his feet to broadcast the rape to Pornhub. From here it quickly went viral throughout Norrath. The immediate outrage felt by lefty extremists and conservative cucks soon boiled in the air. The magical power of the combined Hatred of so many across the spectrum soon rivalled Innoruuk's power himself.
"Huh...where am I?" Nexii's eyes flickered back to their natural emerald shade. The past moments felt like they'd been just a dream. Or more like a nightmare, as she blinked twice more. She then came to the realization that she'd been taken advantage of. "I'll...fucking kill you...!" She seethed, shivering now that she could feel the cold once more. She slammed her foot down, ballbusting and stunning the dragon before hopping off.
"No...don't. Just come to me. There's no killing him." Sirken put his hand out.
"Fine, I'll listen this time. But don't take me for some damsel in distress." Nexii popped her Divine Aura and made it to safety with Sirken.
"Sorry I took so long. Only Rogean has gate potions that work here. There is no other escape." Sirken explained, handing her one swirling rainbow vial.
"Aww. You're like the hero I deserve, but not the one I need right now. One who can take it like a bitch. A silent guardian for P99. A watchful protector." She said with a smirk. Of course she needed her dark knight, but she would never say it. She lunged forward and kissed the dark knight with a passion unseen before in this frozen hell. A pure desire for another, not for an object or selfish desire to simply get off. Her mouth opened, and her tongue intertwined with his. The lesson of the date had been learned - people over pixels.
The ice began to crack. The Ninth Circle's magic was no match for the melding of their twin hateful auras. And as the ice melted, it freed the Avatar. The dragon rumbled and cursed, closing the distance in mere seconds. But neither one was about to be dragon food. The vials were smashed together with a synchronous "Cheers" just in time, evacuating the pair to safety.
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