The Knight and the Acolyte Book 8 Chapter 9 The Knight s Passion
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A Hard Days Knight
Part One- The Beginning
By Mister Double-U
Sir Robert Warrington awoke with the sunrise. The beautiful woman sleeping
next to him was his latest conquest. She was a tall woman, her blond hair in
a bun. He knew she would be a fine addition to his collection. He smiled as
he slipped on his clothes and headed for the door. He heard the bolt in the
front door and it thrown open with enough to shake the entire house. The
woman jumped up ran to the bedroom door. She threw it open and then shut, her
eyes wide with fear.
"It's my husband!" she yelled. Sir Robert heard heavy footsteps coming up the
stairs. She took the rest of his clothes and threw them out the window.
"Hurry!" she said. Sir Robert headed towards the window and looked down. It
was a long drop into the moat below him. The bedroom door flew off its hinges
and there stood her husband, his friend Sir Charleston.
"Sir Robert." He said. "I would have expected more from you." He drew his
sword. "I'm sorry to have to kill you."
Sir Robert laughed. "Sorry. Not today, old friend." He kissed the woman and
jumped out the window and into the water. Charleston growled and headed back
down the stairs. He saw Sir Robert crawling out of the water and climbing on
his horse. He ran back to the stable to grab his horse as Sir Robert rode off
into the woods. Sir Robert roared with laughter as he rode through the
forest. He stopped about 20 minutes later in front of a small hut.
"Another successful night, eh old boy?" he said. The horse he was riding
whinnied knowingly. Robert walked into the hut and sat down on one of the
benches near the fireplace. An old man was standing there cooking something
in a pot. Sir Robert emptied his pockets onto the table. The old man turned
around. He walked to the table and began going through the items.
"Nice haul." The man said. Sir Robert nodded. They had been pulling off these
jobs for quite some time. Sir Robert had a reputation as a ladies man. He
would sleep with ladies of noblemen and then rob them. The old man was a
wizard. His part of the plan was to hide Sir Robert and erase the memory of
the men he robbed. It was very successful. Sir Robert had a large castle and
more money than he could ever spend. The old man took half of the loot from
the night. Of course, Sir Robert always kept a little extra for himself.
Sir Robert leaned back and put his feet on the table. "That necklace you're
holding was the lady's prize possession. It should fetch a tidy sum." The old
man looked deeply at the necklace.
"I bet it will." He said. He turned back to the pot and put a small bit of
food in a bowl. "I'm sure you're hungry." He put the bowl in front of Sir
Robert. He wasted no time in eating it all.
"Ah!" he said, putting his feet back up. The old man whistled and the front
door swung open. Standing there was the Sir Charleston. Sir Robert stood and
drew his sword.
"You tricked me old man!" he said moving toward his foe. Charleston had not
yet drawn his sword.
"I knew what you were up to, Sir Robert." Charleston said. "And knew it would
only be a matter of time before you tried bedding my wife. I came to see the
Wizard weeks ago."
Sir Robert turned and faced the Wizard. "I should kill you for this!" he
said.
The Wizard laughed. Sir Robert felt a tingling in his stomach that began to
travel quickly through his body. The sword fell on the floor and Sir Robert
stood motionless. He felt strange things happening to him. He was shrinking.
Sir Charleston, who stood the same height as Robert, was now a foot and a
half taller than him. He couldn't put his finger on what else was happening.
His entire body felt funny. He did notice that his hair was becoming longer.
It fell over his shoulder and on to his armor. Sir Charleston walked up
behind him and lifted him as if he were nothing. He was moved to a bed lying
on the other side of the room. The Wizard walked over and sprinkled some dust
over his face. A moment later, he was asleep. Sir Robert awoke, seated in a
small, wooden chair. He was surrounded by hay and the smell of manure was
everywhere. In front of him were the Wizard and Charleston. His arms hurt and
he still felt strange. 'What a weird dream.' He thought.
"Charleston, old friend." Sir Robert said. The sound that came out was much
higher pitched than his usual voice. He put his hand to his throat. The first
things he noticed were the fingernails. They were long and painted a pretty
pink color.
"Glad to see you're awake, old friend." Charleston said with disgust in his
voice.
"What have you two done to me?" Sir Robert asked. He stood up and was
immediately pushed back down by Charleston. He noticed that he was wearing a
long gown, his cleavage pouring over the top. His blond hair still cascaded
over his shoulders and on to his ample chest.
"This was all Charleston's idea." The Wizard said. "He knew about the
robberies in the kingdom and figured his time was coming soon. He asked me to
help, not knowing that I was in on as well."
"He told me what you were doing and that I knew that the Wizard, although not
the most honorable of men, was motivated by greed. I offered him your lands
and wealth if he were to help me. He eagerly accepted."
Sir Robert's face turned red. The Wizard laughed again. "Lady Charleston was
nothing but an illusion. So was Sir Charleston. He was turned into your
horse."
"Change me back now, old man!!" Sir Robert yelled.
"Or what?" the Wizard replied. "You'll fuck me to death?" Charleston moved
behind Robert and grabbed both his arms. He tied them both to the chair. The
Wizard moved to the table and placed a gold chain around Robert's neck. The
chain was held together by a lock, magically sealed. There was a large pearl
necklace attached to it. Charleston let Robert go and he checked out the
necklace.
"You should recognize this." Charleston said. "It's the one you stole from my
home. I hope you like it."
"It's got special magical powers." The Wizard continued. "It has the ability
to cause shapeshifting of the person who wears it. When you approach a man,
you will change into his ideal dream wench. Also, once I activate it, your
identity of Sir Robert Warrington will disappear. Oh, you'll still know who
you are. But who would believe you?"
Sir Robert just sat there, stunned. This was too unreal.
"Plus," the wizard continued, "when aroused, you will give off a scent that
will drive the men wild. They will be unable to resist you."
"What do you want from me?" he asked.
Charleston turned to him. "Nothing. Your wealth will make us rich beyond our
wildest dreams. What more do we need?" The Wizard walked in front of him and
said a few magic words. He touched the necklace and it began to glow.
Charleston picked him up and placed him on a horse outside.
"Good luck." He said. "Oh, by the way. If you show up in these woods again,
I'll have you killed as a trespasser. We can see through any guise that you
may take." He slapped the horse and it ran off into the woods. Sir Robert
could hear them laughing as he rode away.
The horse ran for miles before slowing down to a trot. Sir Robert wanted
revenge. But how? That was the question. He was deep in thought when a
strange tingle quickly went through his body. Sir Robert watched as his
breasts grew to enormous size. The long blond hair turned a deep shade of red
and he felt like he was shrinking again. His hips and ass also expanded. A
highwayman jumped out from behind the bushes. The horse bolted and dropped
Sir Robert painfully to the ground. The highwayman started drooling as he
walked towards him.
"Well, what have we here?" he asked. His large hand clasped one of Robert's
breasts. He gave it a hard squeeze. Robert flinched with the pain. "You're a
pretty one."
"Go away! Leave me alone!" he yelled. His voice was now soft and raspy. The
highwayman grabbed Robert by his arm and threw him against a tree. The force
knocked him to the ground. The man's pants were already at his knees as he
reached the tree. The necklace around Sir Robert's neck began to glow and
another strange feeling came over him. The next thought he had was to suck
this cock in front of him. There was nothing he would rather do. Robert
hungrily grabbed the man's undergarments and pulled them to the ground. The
8" cock stood inches from his face. A small voice in Robert's head screamed
out, but his mind was too consumed by what stood before him. He took the
man's cock in his mouth and began to suck it. He licked the tip and ran his
tongue along the shaft. The man began to moan loudly. A moment later, he
reached down and pulled Robert up. Robert leaned forward against the tree and
lifted his dress. He found that he was wearing garterbelt, stockings, and no
panties. The highwayman pushed his hot cock into her now wet pussy. He
thrusted in and out, faster and harder. The feeling was incredible. Robert
had been with many women before, but he never experienced such ecstasy
before. He could feel the man's cock and the cum that was forcing itself into
his pussy. He came with incredible force and Robert screamed. The cum leaked
out and dripped all over her leg and on to her boots. When he was done, he
pulled up his pants.
"Thanks bitch." He said. He walked over and took what little valuables Robert
had and ran into the woods.
Robert stood up; the dress was covered in dirt and cum. His red hair was
tangled and his breasts hung out of the top of the dress. Worst of all, he
could hardly walk from the pain between his legs.
'I need to figure out how to change back to myself.' He thought. The necklace
began to glow again and the tingle went through his body again. His tangled
red hair turned back to black and his breasts began to shrink a bit. Robert
looked at his hands and they were changing. He skin was turning darker. By
the time the large coach pulled up beside him, his skin was black. He
couldn't see himself but his knew that his hips and ass had become incredibly
large. The coach stopped and a gentleman stuck his head out of the window.
"Excuse me ma'am." He said. "Can I offer you a lift? A lady such as yourself
should not be walking these woods alone." His voice was deep and powerful.
The face looked familiar, but Robert couldn't place it. The door opened and a
hand extended from it.
"Thank you sir." Robert replied and curtsied. The carriage was incredible.
The inside was covered in plush, red velvet and there was gold trip all
around. Robert sat on the opposite side of the man. He extended his hand
again.
"My name is Prince Mutumbo." He said. "I am visiting from overseas."
"Your highness." Robert replied curtsying again. "My name is Ta'nisha."
Mutumbo kissed her hand.
"It is a pleasure to meet you. Where were you going?"
"I was heading to my job when a highwayman robbed me." Robert said. He
decided to skip the part about being raped.
"That is horrible!" Mutumbo answered. He reached into a leather sack and
pulled out a few gold coins. "I hope this will help."
"You are too kind." The necklace began to glow again. The same feelings
Robert had moments ago came back. "Let me repay your kindness." Robert moved
to the other side of the coach and loosened Mutumbo's belt. He could see the
erection starting to form as he removed his pants. Mutumbo leaned back and
slipped them off. Robert wasted no time in biting and flicking his tongue on
the tip of his penis. With every nip, Mutumbo moaned and squirmed. Robert
took one of his hands and stroked Mutumbo as he licked him. His other hand
went to his balls. The road was very bumpy so it didn't take long for him to
cum all over Robert's face and breasts. Robert licked his new friend clean
and sat back in his chair. Mutumbo pulled up his pants and closed his eyes.
"Your service is thanks enough." He finally said. Robert had found a small
rag and wiped the goo off of his face and chest. "Where can I drop you off?"
They were approaching a small tavern, The Slaughtered Lamb. "Here is fine,
thank you." Robert said. Mutumbo nodded and the carriage stopped. He gave
Robert a small kiss and opened the door. Once he was out, the carriage pulled
away.
Robert stood there for a moment, when the necklace began to glow again. "No
rest for the weary, I suppose." He replied. His skin lightened again and he
grew a little taller. He changed to a brunette and he could feel his hips and
ass shrink a bit. His breasts grew again. Robert sighed and walked in the
door. The tavern master, a short man in a wrinkled shirt, came right up to
her. He was balding and smelled of stale beer.
"Good evening Miss." He said. His breath was worse. A mixture of old cigars
and onions. "Would you be applying for our waitress position?"
"Yes." Robert replied. "I would be very interested in the job." The tavern
master looked Robert up and down. He licked his lips.
"You'll do nicely. If you'll come in the back, I'll show you where everything
is." Robert followed the tavern master into the back when the necklace
started to glow again. The feelings were overpowering. He shut the door
behind them.
"I think," Robert said, undoing the man's pants, "that I should have no
trouble finding things." He moaned as Robert removed the tavern master's
pants and underwear. If he smelled bad before, the smell between his legs was
worse. Robert held his breath as he went down on him. He took the cock out of
his mouth and began to stroke the tavern master quickly. Robert wanted him to
cum. He needed to taste it. The tavern master leaned back in a chair and
began to moan. Robert knew it wouldn't be long now. He opened his mouth as
the cum splashed all over his face and on to his breasts, again. The tavern
master stepped back and pulled up his pants.
"You're not getting paid to play in the back." He opened the door. "I'll be
taking this out of your daily wages. Now get to work." He threw the apron at
Robert and slammed the door. Robert grabbed the apron and put it around his
waist.
The rest of the day was pretty uneventful. Robert served drinks and food and
got his ass pinched by almost every guy in the place. At times, the necklace
would glow and he would take some lucky guy into the back room. Robert was
just coming out of his fifth blowjob of the afternoon, when he overheard a
conversation at one of the tables. They were talking about a witch, who lived
in the hills.
"Excuse me, sirs." Robert said. The two men stopped in mid-conversation and
stared up and him. They started at Robert's face, but couldn't seem to get
past the breasts. "Can you tell me a bit about the witch you were talking
about?"
The first one, a tall thin man with very few teeth, touched Robert's hand. It
was slimy and covered in dried blood. "Now what would a lovely lass like
yourself want with an ugly, old witch?"
Robert pulled his hand back. "It's my own business." He replied, adding
"Sir." as an afterthought.
The second one, a shorter, slightly balding man, said, "Well, we'd like to
know why we're giving information. If it's that important, maybe we can
help."
Robert reached into the pouch of his apron and took out a few coins. "If it's
money you want."
The first man stopped him. "I don't want your money, darling." He stared at
Robert's breasts again. "You have so much more to offer." He ran his hands up
Robert's legs and under his short skirt. The second man stood up and put his
hands around Robert's waist.
"Yeah, honey." He said. "You share with us, and we'll share with you." The
first one stood up and took Robert's hand. Robert wondered why the necklace
wasn't forcing him to do this. The two men led him to a small barn near the
bar. They went up into the loft. Robert led, giving both men a clear view up
his skirt. The two men reached the top and began to remove their pants. The
two men were dirty and smelled like they hadn't had a bath in weeks. They
moved towards him.
'Oh well," Robert thought. 'I need to find out where that witch is.' He
leaned forward and ran his tongue along the tip of the first man's cock. The
man was already excited. Robert could taste the cum. The second man lifted
Robert's skirt and began to play with his pussy. No one had done that to him
before. It was an amazing feeling. Robert sucked the first man harder. He
moaned loudly. Robert played with the man's balls and ran his finger around
the crack of his ass. The second man stuck his finger into Robert's, now wet,
pussy. Robert's moans increased. After a few moments, the two men switched
places. The first one was just as good as the second one. He ate Robert's
pussy and played with his ass as he had played with the man's first. Robert
got on all fours and continued to suck the second man's cock. The first man
stood up and stuck his erect cock into Robert's waiting pussy. The first man
fucked Robert for a few minutes before he came all inside him. Robert
screamed, almost biting the second man's cock as he sucked him. The other men
Robert was with had fucked him and came, but never inside him. Robert quickly
spun around, allowing the second man access to his tight pussy. The second
man decided to fuck Robert in the ass instead of the pussy. The pain was like
nothing he had ever felt before. He thought that his asshole was going to be
ripped apart. The pain was replaced by pleasure as the second man, whose cock
was smaller than the first man, eased through his lubricated cheeks. The
second man quickly came in Robert's ass and dropped to a heap on top of him.
The second man removed himself from him. Robert, tired and out of breath,
rolled over.
"Now, about that witch." Robert said.
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The two men advised Robert that the witch lives on the outskirts of
Blackshire, about 20 miles from the Slaughtered Lamb. It would take about a
day to get there on foot. Robert managed to get one of their horses in
exchange for another blowjob. He kept off the main roads to avoid any
highwaymen. Fortunately, he made it to the hut with no problems. The Witch's
hut was small, with a thatched roof and a few plants out front. The witch
herself was kneeling outside, pulling weeds out of the ground. Robert got off
the horse and walked to the front door. The necklace glowed and he changed
again. He shrunk about three feet and thinned out. His breasts shrunk and his
body became less curvy. His ears became pointed and Robert realized that he
was turning into a female elf. He stopped and checked himself out. Elves were
supposedly a mythical creature. They died out hundreds of years ago. Robert
shook his head and walked to the witch's hut. She heard him coming and looked
up.
"Ah, a visitor." She said, standing up. Her joints cracked as she moved. "Not
as young as I used to be." She looked closely at Robert. "You're a pretty
little thing. Won't you come in?" She opened the door and walked in. Robert
quietly followed. She pulled out a chair and Robert sat down.
"Thank you." Robert said. "I need your help."
"So I see." The witch said.
"I." Robert began. The necklace started to glow again. A glazed look came
over his face. The thoughts in his mind emptied and he sat there and blankly
stared at the witch. She moved forward and touched the necklace. She pulled
her hand away as if the necklace were on fire.
"Hmm." She said. "That's an interesting necklace you have there." She snapped
her finger in front of Robert and he blinked his eyes rapidly.
"Oh.." Robert said. "I'm sorry. May I use your bathroom?" He stood up and
started to leave the room. The witch pointed in the direction of the hallway.
She walked over to a cabinet and took out a crystal ball.
Robert walked down the hall, still in his daze. He continued walking and
crashed into another elf. Robert hit the floor.
"Are you all right, Miss?" he asked. He stood over Robert, holding out his
hand. Robert took it and let the elf help him up. The necklace started
glowing again.
"I'm much better now." Robert replied in an ultra-sexy voice. He held on to
the elf's hand and led him to a closed door. It was a storage room. Robert
led him behind a stack of boxes and started removing his own clothes. The elf
wasted no time and took off his own. The elf played with Robert's small
breasts and ran his hands all over his body. The feeling was amazing. Robert
started feeling wet almost immediately. The elf slowly continued what he was
doing and lay Robert down on a blanket he found. Robert spread his legs
quickly.
"Please take me!! Take me now!!" Robert screamed. The elf slowly moved his
cock into Robert's waiting pussy. Robert screamed as he entered. Robert felt
warm as the elf's cum filled him. They finished quickly, got dressed and
walked out of the room. The witch was waiting for them.
"That's an interesting spell you're under, my dear." She said looking at
Robert. He hung his head, embarrassed. She turned to the elf. "I'll deal with
you later. Get out!" He quickly ran out of the hall. She turned her attention
back to Robert.
"Please don't be angry with him." Robert said. The witch put up her hand.
"He'll only get a minor punishment. He is very fertile. I just hope you don't
get pregnant." She said. Robert's jaw fell to the floor. "Did you know that
an elf's gestation period is 14 months?" She took Robert by the arm. "Come
with me."
They walked back into the witch's study. She sat down on a stool and Robert
took the seat at the table. She started stirring a pot bubbling in the
fireplace.
"A very interesting spell indeed." She continued.
"Can you reverse it?" he asked.
"It may take some time." She replied. Robert's heart filled with joy. He
would finally be back to himself and kill that wizard and his old friend Sir
Charleston. "Why don't you get some rest and we'll discuss this in the
morning.
To Be Continued
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