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The Assassins: Part One (rough draft)

Using mountains and craggy cliffs as cover, the remote village was almost hidden from the world. Those who knew about it either stayed away due to the rumors, or ventured in close because of curiosity. Those lucky enough to stumble upon it by chance rarely left. Two such souls had found the village by tracking down it’s necromancer for a bounty. They had been waiting at the edge for the village, hidden in the forest for the past couple of days. They waited and watched, studying the daily ins and outs of the village.

“This place seems strange, Dio. Something isn’t right,” the more mascuine one murmured.

The smaller one, Dio, came down from a perch, setting aside their spyglass as they reached into their bag. “We don’t need to worry about it, Demi. All we need is the necromancer. Once we have him we don’t have to worry about this place ever again.”

Demi furrowed his brow. “I’m not so sure.”

“We strike tonight. Go in once all the lights are snuffed out and sneak into his home. We’ll take him back and keep him alive as long as we can,” Dio sniffed.

Demi watched them then turned back his gaze upon the village. “I hope that’s all it is. I really do.”

Dio approached him, pressing close to his body and sliding their hand down his side. “We have time before even dusk arrives.”

Demi cleared his throat. “Do you...do you really want to right now?”

“I think it would be a shame.” Dio dropped to their knees. “Don’t you?”

Demi braced against the tree behind him, smiling as Dio pulled down his pants. They then move the face covering away from their mouth and place it upon the amethyst colored shaft that fell against Demi’s thigh.

“Dio,” Demi breathes softly. “Please be gentle with your teeth this time.” He pulled off his hood, revealing his Tiefling features.

“But that back on,” Dio fussed. “We can’t be seen.” They took Demi’s cock into their mouth.

“It gets hot-” Demi moaned.

They waited for the final light in the village to be snuffed out. Once the whole place was quiet and dark, Dio and Demi snuck inside. They stalked along narrow passages between houses, keeping themselves hidden and quiet until they reached their targeted house. Dio went inside while Demi kept watch at the door.

Dio went into the house, breathing softly as they stalked further. The bedroom door was wide open and from inside the gentle sound of sleeping breath could be heard. Dio went into the room, grabbing the neck of the person in bed then placing a blade near their jaw.

“Get up necromancer. The quieter and more willing you are, the less likely anyone you care about will die.” Dio ripped back the blanket. “Now get-” Before anymore could be spoken, a laugh filled the room.

“You think you can come into my village, my home, and take one of my beloved?” A woman spoke, her voice husky and seductive.

Dio pulled back, preparing their blade to fight if need be. The woman rose from the bed, standing much taller than Dio would have ever expected. Candles flickered on in the room, and Dio was aware they weren’t the only ones there.

“I recognize your kind,” the woman said. Her skin was blue in hue, but that was not what stunned Dio. the woman had horns jutting from her face covered in eyes, all pointed at them. “Assassins, both of you right?”

Dio froze, realizing they must have already gotten to Demi. “How did you know about us?”

The woman smirked, curling her fingers around her chin. “It wasn’t hard.” She took a step towards Dio and the others in the room followed her. “My Ebert is important here. I do not wish to see him be taken.”

Dio tried to attack, but the woman was so much faster. Dio was suddenly pressed against the wall, the woman’s hand wrapped around their neck. Demi was right, there was something strange about this place after all.

The woman ripped the coverings from Dio’s face and was surprised. “What a beautiful Tiefling you are,” she cooed. “A fine young woman as well.”

“Let go of me you freak!” Dio hissed.

The woman’s grip tightened and slammed Dio to the wall harder. “You will refer to me as Reverence, or my lady if you wish to remain obstinate.”

Dio twisted and kicked, but some of the others in the room came around, taking hold of her arms and tying them behind her back. “What are you going to do to me?” Dio snarled. “Where is Demi? What did you do to them?”

“Your friend agreed to talk to us in exchange for leniency. He will be watched and held in a comfortable living space.” Reverence looked Dio up and down, a small smirk appearing on her fine lips. “You can have the same offer if-”

“Fuck you!” Dio snarled. “Try and hold me if you’d like! I won’t talk! I won’t abandon my cause!”

Reverence’s eyes rolled. “Very well then, take her to the cells.”

Dio was carted off, though she struggled and fumed the entire time. She kicked and screamed, letting the whole village know of her ire. She was placed in a cell that was built underground. After being thoroughly searched, the guards decided to take her clothes, finding far too many weapons hidden throughout the garment. She was given new clothes, which she refused to change into. Being naked would be optimal for her anyways, Dio decided. She wasn’t about to dress in whatever they gave her. Once the cell was locked her mind was ticking away, plotting her escape. She’d escaped from worse before. She could easily get out of here.

Reverence came into the cell, and Dio was prepared for an argument. Demi was usually the one who handled that, but since he had given up, Dio was ready to take it on.

“My goodness,” Reverence’s smile beamed as she looked at Dio. “Did my guards not give you anything to wear.”

“They took my clothes and gave me some to wear. But I refuse to wear any garments of yours!” Dio snipped, thinking she was defiant.

“Well then, let me help you feel more comfortable.” Reverence removed the sash around her waist and dropped her robe to the ground. Dio stared in shock, quickly looking away but then looking back so she didn’t appear weak. “If you enjoy your body, then you fit in well with us, young lady.”

Dio scowled. “You really are a freak.”

Reverence came closer to the bars. “Careful now, lovely one, all you’re doing is making me want to change your mind in various ways.” She licked her lips then let out a soft chuckle that was more flirty than dio expected.

Dio grimaced up at her. “What are you?”

“You don’t deserve to know me as it stands.” Reverence stepped aside, moving to the guard standing by the door. “And you interrupted my plans with Faidan tonight.” She wrapped her arms around the muscular minotaur. “So I’m a little more than frustrated with you.”

“Continue your plans. I don’t care.” Dio broke into a huge grin. “I’ll have escaped from here and rescued Demi in no time!”

Reverence smirked towards her. “Is he important to you?”

“He’s-” Dio hesitated giving anything away. “It’s my fault we were captured. It’s my responsibility to save us.”

Reverence kneeled down before the minotaur. She undid his belt and pulled his pants down. “You seemed to enjoy kneeling before Demi.”

Dio bristled. “You saw that?”

Reverence smirked at Dio one last time before her mouth moved around the minotaur’s cock, much the same way Dio used to sweetly treat Demi’s.

“Your point?” Dio tried to remain calm. She was equal parts revolted and aroused by the scene before her. She wasn’t going to look away though, as that would be admitting defeat. “You want me to stop calling you a freak then stop acting like-” Faidan, the minotaur, moaned loudly and erotically from Reverence’s efforts. The sound of it coursed through Dio’s blood, making her stand in attention.

Reverence’s dark lipstick left marks on Faidan’s cock, shocking Dio by how much she could take. Reverence chuckled, turning around and smirking towards Dio. “You don’t mind do you?”

Dio wiped the awed expression off her face and scowled again, crossing her arms against her small chest. “Please, I’ve seen worse!”

Reverence took hold of the bars of the cell, bending over and facing Dio. From behind her, Faiden took hold of her hips. Dio narrowed her eyes, glaring at Reverence as her expression melted in satisfaction.

“You won’t get to me,” Dio growled quietly. “You think this bothers me? I worked in a brothel before this. Poisoning men I was paid to kill. This is nothing to me. Sex is but a means to an end.”

Reverence and Faidan moaned and groaned together. Reverence’s grin grew wider as Faidan thrust inside her. “Then you understand it’s importance,” she sighed.

Dio scoffed. “Everyone does it.”

“But do they do it properly?” Reverence moaned. “You’ll find that here, I teach that love, sex, and joy can all come together.” Her pleasured grin became a smirk. “We all come together.”

Dio sneered, watching as Faiden filled Reverence to the brim. His seed splattered onto the floor and his cock was glossy as he pulled out. Reverence stood and sighed with relief. “You can join us next time, if you’d like.”

Dio’s lip curled up over her sharp teeth. “You won’t win me over.”

Reverence picked up her robes and smiled. “Until then, have a good night, Dio.” She left and some of the candles snuffed out.

Come morning, Dio was woken as Faidan traded places with another guard. Not long after, Reverence returned with a tray along with the necromancer Dio had been hunting. Dio sat up with her blanket wrapped around herself.

“Oh god, what now?” She grumbled, rubbing her forehead.

The new guard unlocked the door and Reverence came inside. “I’ve brought you breakfast.” She placed the warm tray in Dio’s lap. “And my darling Ebert had a few questions for you.”

“I’m not talking!” Dio snapped. “You can ask all you want but I am not going to talk about my mission!”

Ebert’s thick brows narrowed. “Your friend already has.”

Dio sneered. “You think I’m gonna buy that?”

“Eat first, you don’t have to talk if you don’t want to.” Reverence pointed to the tray. “There’s some fresh eggs, some bacon. We also had a wonderful raspberry crop this year so there are some fresh ones as well as some jam on your toast.”

At first, Dio wanted to toss the tray at the wall. But the more the food lingered in front of her, the more her stomach growled with hunger. She’d not eaten a good meal since she left with Demi to come here. It’d been mostly jerky and bread.

“You won’t win me over with berries!” Dio picked one of the raspberries up and smashed it between her fingers. “I am not so simple minded. If Demi did talkit is because he has been suffering exhaustion and insomnia. That is why I did the...kneeling before him so often.”

Reverence smiled. “How very kind.”

“Who's paying you to kill me?” Evert butted in. “That’s all I want to know.”

“Everyone wants necromancers dead. You’re not special.” Dio taunted, licking the raspberry from her fingers.

“But who specifically was offering you the money?” Ebert insisted.

“Calm down, darling,” Reverence cooed. “We have time to find that out. For all they know, they are still out on their mission.”

Dio was now eating the bacon, at first just tasting, but soon she was shoving it into her face greedily. She looked up when it became quiet and quickly lowered her hand from over her mouth. “You can go. I’m not saying anything.”

“Just know one thing, stew on it while you are here. Even if you did get to me, you would have died before you even left my home. My family would have dragged you down. Be grateful that Reverence gave you mercy. There are others who would be less forgiving.” Ebert left the cell, going calmly towards the stairs.

“He’s not wrong,” Reverence murmured. “Had I not intervened-”

“I don’t care!” Dio snipped. “A capture is a capture, and that is very offensive to me! You won’t be in any of my graces anytime soon, weather good or between my thighs.”

Reverence’s smile became coy and she licked her lips seductively. “I’d be happy for either. But please, enjoy your food.” She stood and left the cell, locking it back behind her. “I’ll come by later today, just to chat.”

Dio stuck her tongue out at Reverence as she left, turning back to the food and licking the plate when she was done.

Later in the evening, Reverence arrived with the new guard. She brought Dio’s dinner with her, sitting down while Dio ate.

“You’re such a beauty,” Reverence marveled. “Such lovely ruby skin, such fine hair.” She tilted her head to the side. “But what happened to your horns?”

Dio’s mouth was full of food, which she was grateful for. She didn’t have to speak if she was eating.

“Such a shame. They looked almost filed down to the nub.” Her gaze was sympathetic. “Did you do it yourself, or was it forced upon you?”

Dio glared at her.

“Your friend has been doing quite well. He’s asked about you, but he’s also been apologetic for you as well.” Her smile seemed to be hiding a laugh.

“Shut up,” Dio snarled.

Reverence sighed. “I’m not trying to hurt you at all, Dio. I’m trying to help you. I don’t want to send back a killer. I don’t agree with that sort of lifestyle.”

“And what lifestyle do you agree with? Fucking all day?”

Reverence shrugged. “Not all day.”

Dio stuck out her black tongue. “I don’t need help!”

“But they’ll kill you if you come back empty handed,” Reverence said sadly. “At least, that’s what Ebert predicted.”

A cold chill went down Dio’s spine. “N-no! What makes you think that.”

“Ebert can only assume who is paying you, and who he assumes isn’t kind. He said failure is never an option with them. So, it’s your call. You can stay here if you like, lead a happy life in this village. Or be released and find your death much sooner.”

“You can’t scare me! I see right through you!” Dio stood up from her seat. “Do you think you’re the first to try and dissuade me? To earn their lives back? Guess again, lady!”

“I don’t need to talk myself out of anything. I’m not in anything. You are.” Reverence pointed to Dio. “You’re the one with a noose around your neck now. Not me, not Ebert. Just you, Dio.” She stood up as well. “Now, if you don’t mind-”

Dio sneered up at her. Her body felt chilled to the bone from Reverence’s words. “What? Are you gonna fuck this guard too?”

Reverence just smiled. She walked over to the guard, who this time, knelt before her. The woman lifted open Reverence’s robes where underneath was a shaft with tentacles around it. Dio continued to try and eat her meal, but she was often distracted by the sounds of moans coming from both women. Reverence had the woman against the wall, thrusting deep inside her. Dio wasn’t going to be bothered by this, but an ache had begun to grow. Still, she wouldn’t allow Reverence to get to her.

Over the next few days this routine continued. Reverence brought Dio her meals and chatted with her each time. In the evening the chats were longer and more in depth until Reverence and the guard on duty went at each other. Each day Dio was defiant, but a little less than the day before. She wouldn’t admit it, but Reverence and the guards’ displays of pleasure were wearing her down. After three days it was a dull ache, at four it was a throb, at six days she could feel the need dripping down her thigh.

After a week in the cell, Dio was beginning to feel agitated and pent up. Reverence, already well aware of what was happening, came to Dio in the morning with her breakfast. Any day now, Reverence knew Dio would be ready.

“Good morning,” she set down Dio’s breakfast. “Did you sleep well?”

“No,” Dio muttered.

Reverence looked at her sympathetically. “I am sorry to hear that, darling. What was wrong? Bad dreams?”

Dio shook her head. “Like you care.”

Reverence smiled. “I do actually. I really do. Perhaps some fresh air and sunshine today will do you justice. Maybe even a relaxing bath.”

Dio frowned, but her tail perked up, giving her away.

“Put on those clothes,” Reverence offered. “And let me walk you through the village to the baths.”

“I don’t-” Dio hesitated.

“Perhaps, once you find some relief, you can rest tonight.” Reverence offered out her hand. “That is the problem, right?”

Dio didn’t take Reverence’s hand, but she did stand up and dressed. The two left the cell, followed by the guard. Outside, Dio was blinded by the bright light. She squinted, not having seen the sun in a week. The fresh air felt nice, and she took a long, deep breath.

Reverence put her hand on Dio’s back. “This way, darling.” She led Dio through town, taking her to a stone building built against a rocky cliffside. Dio had noticed another similar building towards the entrance. Inside there was steam and heat and the sound of water splashing. There were several pools of hot water, some already occupied by people.

“Our bath house is open to everyone.” Reverence takes off her robe and hangs it upon the wall. “So don’t worry about those around you. But if you are, the family bath house is always open.”

“I’m not surprised by public bath houses.” Dio stripped, letting the clothes fall onto the floor. She stepped into one of the steaming pools and forced herself not to moan from the pleasure of the heat and the water.

Reverence stepped into the water beside her, sitting close enough their thighs touched. Dio frowned but didn’t move. She dunked herself under the water and came up gasping.

“Much better?” Reverence giggled.

“Sure,” Dio scoffed. “I still don’t give a shit how nice you are to me.” She leaned back in the pool, glaring around. In the steam she saw a small group bundled together, writhing, moaning. Not far from them a couple were out of the water and fornicating upon the stones.

“I just love how close everyone here is.” Reverence placed her arm around Dio. “It’s so comfortable here, no matter what.”

Dio watched Reverence’s hand upon her shoulder. Reverence had not touched her while she was in the cell, but outside it she seemed to be taking liberties. Although, Dio was not going to move away. “Sure,” she huffed.

Reverence smiled. “You are strong willed, aren’t you?”

Dio’s eyes were focused upon the couple before them. The man was driving into the woman, her voice was growing louder and louder. The look upon her face was contorted in pleasure. The man’s deep moans made Dio’s loins ache.

“But you still have desires, don’t you?” Reverence’s hand wrapped around Dio’s neck and turned her to look up. “I can smell it.”

Dio glanced away.

“Let me help you,” Reverence murmured. “I’ll find you relief, however you want it.” She dipped down, kissing Dio’s soft lips. Dio tried to push, but her palm sunk into Reverence’s soft breast and she gave in. her black tongue met with Reverence’s, a little drool went down her chin. It felt so good to be touched, to touch another body.

“Don’t think this means anything,” Dio puffed as their lips parted.

“You’re adorable.” Reverence picked Dio up, setting her on the stone out of the water. She spread Dio’s thighs, peering between at the burgundy lips that peeked out from her soft mound. “It’s a delicacy.”

“Shut up,” Dio huffed.

Reverence went in, burying her head between Dio’s thighs. Her tongue touched first, making Dio bite her lip. Then her fingers slipped in, causing Dio’s eyes to roll back and her mouth open. Reverence’s skill had her panting and moaning before she knew it. Dio’s thighs spread open more, her hips rutted against Revenan’s face. Even with all that, she still couldn’t get enough.

“I think you’re ready.” Reverence stood up out of the water. Her cock was hard and throbbing. The way it angled it almost looked like it was pointed right for Dio. “This cute little slit is about to be marked by me.” The tentacles around the base wrapped around the shaft, making it thicker. Dio watched, almost worried ti would be too much for her. “You’ve got this,” Reverence purred. “You can take me. I know you can.” The tip slipped over Dio’s clit then ease into her throbbing, wet channel.

Dio whimpered, biting her lip hard as Reverence moved in deeper. Reverence laughed in triumph while Dio gasped in elation. This was just what she needed. She reached up, touching whatever of Reverence she would reach. “Give it all! Give it all!” She could no longer keep up appearances.

“Don’t worry, darling.” Reverence placed her hand around Dio’s throat gently. “You’ll take all of me. Every inch-” She thrusted hard and pulled out slowly. “Every drop!” She thrust hard again, this time making Dio squeal. “I can’t wait to see you dripping with me.” Another hard, directed thrust. “This sweet quim deserves to be treated to every orgasam it can take.”

“Oh gods” Dio wailed. “Give it to me!”

Reverence grinned. “No.”

Dio looked shocked through her arousal. “What?”

Reverence pulled out from Dio and stepped back. “You don’t deserve it just yet.”

Dio braced herself back up, looking desperately at Reverence. “You sadist! I was so close!” She reached down touching herself but Reverence cruelly slapped her hand away. She beckoned over the guard who took Dio and bent her over his legs. His thick, callused hand smoothed over her bare rear then clapped down hard upon it.

Dio cried out. “What are you doing?” Another sound clap to her cheeks and then a gentle petting. “You think this is funny?” She panted.

Reverence smirked. “You really are adorable. Are you enjoying this?”

The guard spanked her again and then his rubbing fingers went very close to her needy vulva. Dio moaned with another spank, then time his fingers plunged inside her. His other hand roughly pulled at her tail, making her squeal excitedly.

Reverence grinned as she watched. “I knew you’d fit in nicely, darling,” she purred. “But brats deserve a spanking.”

“I’m not-” Dio was drooling.

The guard spanked her hard again then laughed. It was a laugh Dio knew. She looked up in surprise, seeing Demi had been the guard all along. “Not so bad is it?” He popped her ass and groaped it, squeezing it greedily.

“They-they got to you huh?” She pant. Demi’s fingers plunged deep inside her. “You believe this crazy ass lady?”

“It’s better than the shit we were shoveled before.” Demi pulled his fingers out then pressed them into Dio’s mouth, making her taste her need. “I’m just glad you’re okay.”

Dio moaned against his fingers, moving herself so she sat in his lap. His cock hit against her thigh and she took hold of it, placing it at her folds. “I just need to get off, then you can throw me back into my cell.” She sat upon Demi’s cock, flooded with relief from being filled again.

Reverence came over, rubbing the tip of her cock to Dio’s lips. “Watch out, she likes using her teeth,” Demi warned.

“She’ll behave for me.” Reverence thrust her cock into Dio’s mouth while Dio rode upon Demi’s cock. Reverence took her at one point, trading places with Demi. She bent Dio over a stone, thrusting deep into her again while Demi used Dio’s mouth. This continued until Dio could take no more, her body spent, covered in seed, and heartbeat rapid. She laid on the stones until her senses could return. Her flat chest was glazed with come, both from Reverence and Demi. Inside was about the same, the mixed seeds spilled down her thigh as she tried to stand.

“I’ve got you,” Demi embraced her.

“They got to you,” Dio huffed.

Demi eased her back into the water, washing her off and kissing her. Reverence combed her hair, gently touching her and nibbling on her ear. Dio didn’t understand why it felt so good, why this tenderness was just as needed as the sex itself.

“I’m staying,” Demi told her. “I’ve been wanting out for a long time. Stay with me Dio. Stay with us.”

Dio looked at Reverence then back at Demi. “I don’t know.”

“A little more time,” Reverence assured. “That’s all she needs.”

Dio frowned, letting them pamper her just a little bit more. Reverence took them both back to Demi’s confinement, which was in a large and very nice room. Dio was quiet for a while but she could no longer hold her curiosity.

“So, what did they do to you?”

Demi smirked. “Well, it’s been a pretty nice week.”


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