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There have been many golden ages and each left some trace. Ruins and treasures and sometimes ... sometimes they leave Relics. And then there were times of war and strife that left fortresses and traps and many other dangers. They also left war Relics and weapons if you could find them.

I found my first relic in a brush choked set of ruins. I was sixteen and being chased by six goblins. I had crawled under several thorn bushes and then climbed a broken stone wall after pouring a pouch of pepper powder on my trail. I had laid along the top of the wall and watched the goblins.

One had started to crawl under the thorn bush and became entangled. The others were sneezing and growling as they started following the bushes to look for a way through. After they had disappeared I still waited before looking back into a bush filled stone walled courtyard. There was something in the center like a fallen tree trunk.

Of course there were no trees inside the ruins so that made me curious. I climbed down and worked my way through the bushes until I reached the center. I stood beside the ancient mage float and stared. It was still floating a pace above the ground and looked like polished wood. It was six paces long and two wide and about one and a half tall.

Everyone had stories but one had not been seen in a very long time. I moved to the back and looked at the shimmering set of doors. They were small, a pace wide and half that tall and spilt in the middle. I reached out and pulled the two handles and the doors opened. I looked at the home inside and grinned as I looked around.

I bent as if to crawl in and everything seemed to get bigger until I stood up. I was standing at the doors and looking at what was once a mage home. The inside was over twenty paces long and about seven wide and the ceiling was two and a half paces from the floor. It was divided into three sections.

The first was by the door and had comfortable looking chairs and even what looked like a iron stove. A large bookcase was on each side of the door and ancient books were still on the shelves. The middle section had a table and chairs on one side and a small kitchen on the other. It looked like it had an ancient mage stove and a chill box too.

The last section held a large bed and a couple of standing clothing chests with a door into a small water closet. On small tables and the walls were small mage lanterns. I slowly moved through the home to check everything before returning and sitting in a chair. There was no way I was going to leave this behind which meant I needed to find and kill the goblins.

I finally stood and moved to the door and went to my knees and backed out and stood. I looked around and listened before I started back towards the wall. I climbed it and watched for awhile and then climbed down. I moved out and began hunting for the right spot. I had a lot of strong cord around my waist.

When I found what I wanted I started setting snares and traps. When I was done I took a breath and moved to a tree and yelled. It did not take long for the small pack of goblins to reach the area. I moved out so they could see me as I pulled my dagger and long knife. They rushed towards me while shouting and yelling and first one hit a snare and then three more.

The last two slowed and looked back and I moved in. I shoved a knife blade into the throat of one and sliced the throat of the other before they could attack. I went to the four that had been caught and cut their throats. I retrieved my cord before I returned to the ruins. It took several hours to find the way out and another day to cut a path through the brush.

That was how I started and it was a couple of years ago. Since then I have encountered bandits and goblins and orcs. I have found dozens of small forgotten treasures. I have found many weapons and some were even still worth something. I had also learned to use a bow and was very good with it.

I held the bow ready as I silently pulled the mage float using a cord tied to my waist. Rumors said there had been a mighty fortress in this forest and I was searching for it. I had a stream to my right as I made my way towards a pass. The fortress was supposed to have been elven but built by dwarves.

So far I had killed three orcs and six goblins. When I saw the stones I thought it was just an outcropping of rock. I frowned as I moved towards it and looked closer. I realized this was actually a tall wall made to look natural. I looked up and then both ways before I turned and started to follow it as I looked for a way in.

When I saw the shallow depression in the wall I stepped into the slight overhang and realized I had found the gate. It was stone like the wall and closed tight. I pulled the mage float in and against the gate and went to cut bushes and brush to hide it. When I was done I slung the bow and started to climb the moss covered rock wall.

I was almost to the top when I heard voices and froze and slowly began to search the forest. I saw the bandits a moment later as they pulled naked captives after them. When I saw the girls I started climbing down. Once I was down I took my bow off and nocked an arrow and moved after the bandits.

I was almost there when I heard the yells and screams. I only hesitated before moving faster. I slipped the arrow back into the quiver when I saw the bandits fighting a small band of goblins coming from the other direction. Through the trees I saw more and looked at the two girls holding each other.

I moved towards them and caught one by the shoulder, "be quiet and follow me."

I looked at the bandits and the goblins before turning and leading the girls after me. I moved quickly but constantly looked around. When I reached the wall I followed it back to the gate. I looked around and helped the two through the brush that covered the mage float. I turned one and used a knife to cut the rope tied around her wrists.

I pushed her towards the back, "crawl in and stay there."

I freed the other girl and pushed her after the first. Once they were both inside I slung my bow and moved out. I started climbing again and when I reached the top it was a struggle to get onto the walk. I looked around and the inside of the fortress had trees and bushes but it was not to overgrown.

I followed the wall to a set of stairs and went down and moved back towards the gate. There were stone levers on each side and I looked at each one before I struggled to move them. Stone grated and I had to move to the gate and pull as a very thick slab slowly turned. I went to pull the other lever and then had to pull and struggle to turn the other slab.

The open center was more than wide enough for a wagon and I stepped out and beside my mage float. I listened and looked around before I pulled the front around. I pulled it through the gate and let it go. I went back to push the slabs closed and struggled to move the levers back. There was a feeling each time of something slipping into place.

I relaxed and walked to the back of the float before I removed the bow and bent to crawl in. I stood and looked around and found the girls in a corner, "are you okay?"

They stood and moved towards me and one cleared her throat, "what is this?"

I looked around, "it used to be a mage float but now it is my home."

I turned back to them and glanced down and then looked up and blushed. They followed my look and one sighed, "we were not virgins before and by all the cum smeared down our legs you know they took us."

The other snorted, "many times."

The first nodded, "at least it felt okay after we were slimy."

The other giggled, "there was that."

I looked at them and cleared my throat, "I am Raven."

The first to speak smiled, "I guess we are whores now. I am Gwen and this is my best friend Shay."

I gestured, "there is a small water closet by the ... bedroom."

I led them forward and showed them the door and they slipped in. I waited and looked around before removing the bow and sitting on the bed. When they came out Gwen walked to me and pushed me back while her friend started to undo my belt. Gwen began kissing me while working to remove my shirt and Shay pulled my pants down and off with my boots.

Gwen swung a leg over me and straddled me and lifted to let her friend hold my cock. She sat and wiggled her warm slimy cunt down my cock with a sigh. She began to roll her hips and rub her pussy back and forth while Shay laid beside me. I reached up and cupped her breasts and Gwen shuddered as her pussy tightened.

She laid down and wiggled before trying to roll and pull me with her. I ended between her legs and began to fuck her with deep thrusts. I continued to use firm strokes as she wrapped her legs around me and hugged me tight. She began to shudder and hump while her messy cunt constantly squeezed, "ooohhhh!"

After several minutes she arched her back before she began to thrash around and buck, "YES!"

I continued to fuck her while she struggled and clung to me. She began to convulse and jerk and finally I buried my cock and kissed her while holding her and pumping sperm. She spasmed and wiggled and squirmed as warm cum flooded her, "aaaahhhh!"

When I was done she was panting and still shaking. I pulled out and looked at Shay and she grinned as she laid back with her legs spread wide. I was more than ready to fuck her and moved over her and between her legs. I pushed and she tilted her hips and my cock slipped into her and slid deeper.

After I buried it I held her and settled before I gave her a kiss and began to fuck her with deep thrusts. I rubbed and pressed against her each time I sank my cock into her. It was not long before her slimy cunt was grasping my cock and she was shuddering. She hugged me and wiggled and lifted her hips a few minutes after I started, "ooohhhh!"

I continued to fuck her with long deep grinding thrusts as she began to shake and then struggle. She stiffened as her pussy clenched and then she was jerking and thrashing around, "aaaahhhh!"

She twisted and spasmed while she clutched me and I kept sinking my cock into her. After a minute she began to buck and convulse while her slimy pussy massaged and kept squeezing. I was fucking her firmly and rubbing against her and finally I held her tight with my cock buried.

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by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Hikaru: the Perfect Slave Note: Mark's friend Tom requested a Japanese, young woman for his slave. Mark found Hikaru Hojou, an exchange student, at Rogers High School. June 6th, 2056 – Hikaru Hojou – Kyoto, Far East District I knelt in my fuku: a plain, white, buttoned-down shirt tucked into a short, red-green tartan skirt. Loose, white socks clung to my ankles. Everyday, my master Tom would select one of a dozen different outfits for his slaves to...

Hunting the Hunter

She looked at her ipod and noticed it was already six o’clock. The sun was already rising on the East side of the mountains. For the past two days the sun has been out early, not what she wanted. She loved running in the dark and finishing right before the sun rised. She still had another mile to go but was going to have to cut it short. She turned around and started heading North where her car was parked. From a distance she could see the little shops opening up for the day. She wondered...

The Vine the Hunter

Two very fit women stand ready to take her and say exit now calmly or we will remove you with force. The woman says fuck you bitches I am not going anywhere until I am ready to as one of the guards calmly takes out a air-taser the woman see it and says like that is going to change my mind and the guard shoots the woman and pulls the trigger. Zap, tap, tap, tap, and tap as the woman jerks and screams in pain and falls out of the van. They pull her out as another guard comes from a...

The Hunter

Patrick Murphy walked slowly and silently through the wooded area. His eyes were constantly moving, viewing everything around him, watching where his feet would step, looking for any sort of movement. His rifle was across his chest in both hands, ready to fly to his shoulder for firing. Nothing moved, he heard no sounds. He didn’t like it. He was not disturbing the animals and birds but they were not moving. A movement caught his eye. It was a squirrel. Low on the side of a tree. It was...

Flats Hunter

I saw her coming toward the plane after I had secured the cooler in the rear seat. She couldn’t be my angler, I was expecting a man. She was definitely headed for the plane and was carrying a rod case and a tackle box. She walked up and stood in front of me. ‘Are you Captain Tag Gordon?’ ‘I am, and you must be Mack Anniston.’ ‘Correct.’ ‘Here, let me stow your gear in the plane, do you have more things?’ ‘Yes the driver is bringing the other bags.’ She had a sweet and melodious voice, but I...

Pleasing the Ghost Hunter

I lick my fingers and bring them down to my longing pussy. In circular motions I rub my clit as my head tilts back and I moan. Where I was only some what wet before I started, now I’m soaked and not just from the sensations I’m giving myself, but by fantasizing of my ghost hunting partner, Trevor. I had met him years back and while I had started talking to him because of my attraction to him, I learned that he, like me, was very interested in the paranormal. A few months later, we joined...

The Night of the Hunter

My appetite was incredible. It had been in days and only then did I realize just how murderous I felt inside, more than ready to submit to my cravings, to release the beast within. When had I last fed? Four days? Or was it six? And why hadn’t I? Was it caution? Fear? Sheer repulsion? I can answer yes to all three, but I’d be lying to you. Let’s just say, I was saving myself, starving myself to be exact, for a wondrous meal, dessert possibly included. But let me tell you honestly, that my will...

MILF Hunter

My dad and mom loved to play Bridge, and they had a group of three other couples–their Card Club– who played together every week at our house. I was very interested in learning the game. When I turned sixteen, my parents let me watch them play. Occasionally, I got a chance to sit in for a few hands, while one of the men took a break to make drinks or go to the bathroom. I was an apt pupil and picked the game up quickly. Although my bidding was a bit quirky, I discovered I had a natural aptitude...

Hunting the Hunter

Introduction: This is not a continued part to Hidden Memories but a new story with the same characters, hope you enjoy. Skyler An Sommer, loved the way the ocean breeze felt against her body, how it whipped her hair around as she ran down the beach near the water. She loved the way the beach smelled. Loved how the wet sand beneath her shoes sank a little with each foot step she took. She looked at her ipod and noticed it was already six oclock. The sun was already rising on the East side of...

A Monster Hunter

Kyra fell back onto the table in a fit of giggles, she had drunk too much and was losing it. Thankfully, all eyes were on Elizabeth as the removed her bra. Kyra did not get much rest as she was spotted by a petite blond, clearly drunk, the girl sat down a flask next to her. She got a glimpse of the young girl briefly before she was unexpectedly mounted. Thick blonde curls ran to her shoulders, her green eyes sparkled with mischief as she straddled Kyra at the waist. Kyra giggled as the...

Saga of Stren the Hunter

The merciless sun beat down upon a barren landscape of stone spires and desiccated scrubs. It was shortly before noon and what little shade there was appeared as pools of deepest black against the bone-white rock. This was an inhospitable landscape, at the edge of the wastelands. Neither man nor beast nor any of the many vile creatures inbetween ventured here unless absolutely necessary. Beyond the spires lay the desert, which stretched on for ever and ever, home only to the wind and the rocks...

The Last Vampire Hunter

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