Paladin of Love: The Black Knight Chapter 2

Adaeze grunts at that, folding her arms over her chest. “Look, buddy. I just got back from tangling with a sex monster. I’m not too keen to go for a roll in the hay, but I can still kick your ass. Besides,” she sneers. “You ain’t getting nothing out of me, because I don’t know shit about where that kobold is.”

The captain eagerly grabs a hold of the Black Knight’s member, holding it up and wrapping her lips around his balls, suckling on them. He doesn’t react to that, but instead, he shakes his head at Adaeze. “There’s a paradigm shift in this world, one that my Queen is  eager to capitalize upon. The secrets of sex and the power of it as a magical tool were once a secret and specialized art. Now, any random nobody can just find a book on Eromancy and be on their way to become a master mage. Surely, you want that power to be contained, do you not? It would provide particular nuisances for you.”

“If you wanted to smooth talk your way through me,” Adaeze says, “You shouldn’t have turned my old pal into a cockslut.”

“Oh, but Adaeze,” the captain says, letting go of his phallus. She crawls on over towards the gnoll, a hunger in her eyes, “A cock slut would be the best thing for a woman like you.” She reaches up, rubbing the gnoll’s thigh, nuzzling her cheek up against her leather skirt, fingers heading up along her leg.

Adaeze shoves her back with her boot, knocking the woman down onto her back. “Enough of that, boss. I got some punk to school.” She draws her sap and slaps it into her palm.

“It is you who shall be doing the learning, Adaeze,” the knight says, clapping his hands together. A wave of energy escapes from within him, filling the entire room. It ruffles Adaeze’s fur and makes her narrow her eyes a bit, but she grins at him, her shoulders shaking in a subdued laugh. “Come on, is that the best you can do? Push some air around? Some magic you got there!” She runs forward at him. “I’m gonna slap your stupid sexy skin, pretty boy!”

She brings her sap down, striking him on the shoulder. His lips curl up in a smirk as it hits him. She gasps, surprised that her strike did absolutely nothing, but soon finds a gauntleted fist sinking into her stomach, knocking the air out of her. As she falls over, her eyes widen, and the arm holding herself up shakes as she feels the spot he struk. Where she would expect pain to throb, she instead feels the most intense feeling of pleasure that her stomach has ever felt. It’s like an expert masseuse has gone and worked on every individual muscle in the area, all the while brushing over the skin with a feather and brushing the fur with the finest tooth comb in existence. “The… the fuck…?”

“No one has been able to withstand the combat of pleasure,” the Dark Knight says, standing over her. “Those who have felt it have decided to settle our differences in a more traditional contest of sexual gratification. Either way, your companions have never been able to defeat me.”

“So, what… if I don’t tell you where that kobold is, you’re going to give me a spa-style beat-down?”

He squats down in front of her, always keeping his impressive manhood in her view. “I’ll do so much more than that. Physical delights are my domain. Though I am a knight in service to a queen, I am the master of the erotic arts. Besides, if you manage to impress me, I will leave this place to pursue other leads. What do you say?”

Adaeze looks back over towards her captain, who lays sprawled out, panting heavily as she looks toward the two, and she also glances over at the unconscious others. “They take your offer?”

“Even your captain,” he says.

“Yeah, well…” Adaeze says, giggling, “there’s a couple here pretty good in the sack, but…” She stands up now, unclipping her belt, “None of them have what I’m packing.”

The gnoll lets the skirt drop down from her, exposing to the knight her now-erect clitorus, a pseudpenis common among her kind. “Now, you ready to bend over?”

“Let the contest of sexual gratification begin,” he says, then immediately grabs the gnoll’s thighs, his lips wrapping around that length.

Adaeze gasps as she’s pulled in, feeling those lips, soft as pillows slide down along her lady dick, his tongue providing a nice mattress as he slides it down along his mouth.

“Oh, f-fuck!” she gasps, grabbing onto his helmet. “The hell are you?”

He pulls from the girlcock, licking at hte head before fully removing his mouth, and says, “I am the master of this craft. You think I limit myself to the use of my phallus in my technique.

“Yeah, well…” she growls. “I was kinda hopin’” She then presses her hand against he back of his helmet, forcing him back onto the shaft. “If you’re so proud you can suck cock, you can just choke on it!”

The knight’s throat bulges as he takes in the girldick, the sounds of the air pushing out from his mouth and throat loud and lewd. Adaeze’s nostrils flare as she breathes heavily. This guy’s actually pretty good, and that’s a problem. She snarls and thrusts her hips forward, hilting into his mouth and choking him with her impressive length. Her fingers find their way to his nose, pinching his nostrils closed. “Come on, fucker! How’s that feel, huh? This magic pleasure dome you made make you enjoy not being able to breathe!?

He doesn’t panic, but instead, trails one of his hands upwards along her thigh. Two fingers find their way between her legs, towards her more conventionally feminine side of her genitalia and inserts the, twisting around, spreading apart.

She coughs, her legs starting to wobble a little bit. “F… fuck…”