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Chapter 15 by TMJ2008 TMJ2008

Do you give in to the naiad's request?

You suppose you must, but only for the sake of knowledge...more or less.

"I-I suppose that would be all right. If I am the reason you are drained of energy, it is only fair that I aid you in your recovery.", you tell her, trying to tell yourself that you are agreeing to her request only for the sake of getting your questions answered and not because she has seduced you with her full lips, soft breasts and curvy figure that presses so tightly against you. No, it is not that which has swayed you, you tell yourself even as you feel your manhood swell to full erectness within the all too tight confines of your breeches.

It seems you will not have to deal with that tightness for too long, however, as, almost as soon as your words of agreement left your lips, the naiad has dropped down to her knees in front of you and begun to work at the lacing of your breeches with agile fingers. "Oh, thank you, kind and generous master. Not to worry, I will take only a little from you. And I will make sure you enjoy it while I do, of course.", she purrs at you as, within moments, she has your full and erect manhood free once more, the newly enlarged member seeming unfamiliar to your eyes with its increase in length and girth.

"Er, wh-what are you doing? Th-this is...oh...ooooh...", you start to stammer out, but you are distracted by the feeling of the naiad's slender fingers wrapping about your shaft and beginning to stroke slowly while she lets the swollen head of your manhood rest against her pouting lips.

"Why, I am going to take some of your vital energy, my master, as I said. Do not worry though. As the possessor of one of the Artifacts, you will not be drained. A normal human would have been, but you, master, are something more now.", she explains, though it is difficult to focus on her explanation when every word she speaks causes her lips to brush and rub against the tip of your manhood so very pleasantly.

"I...I see. P-please continue then.", you tell her, as though she needed your encouragement, but then you add, with a great expenditure of willpower, "B-but do try and explain what you mean while you do. What do you mean when you say I-I am more now?"

The naiad sighs with just a bit of exasperation at the fact that you are still trying to focus on words when her hands and mouth are currently teasing at your most sensitive of parts, but she does as you say...well, between laps of her tongue and pecks of her lips upon your rigid manhood, that is.

"Very well, master.", she says, pausing to draw her tongue along a vein running up along your shaft to the tip once more before speaking again, "As I said, the Artifact you possess grants you power beyond any mortal. It is a powerful thing, that gauntlet that has bonded to you. Your people call them Remnants of Shadow, but, among my kind, they are simply called Artifacts."

"Artifacts. I-I seeeeeEEEeee...", you say, losing composure as the naiad captures the head of your cock between her lips and sucks greedily upon it, the suction heavenly against your sensitive flesh, "Ah...ah...I...see. B-but what...what is it exactly? Wh-where...did it come...f-from?"

The naiad drags her lips up and off of you with agonizing slowness, letting the head of your member pop from her mouth wetly before speaking again. "What is said, my master, is that the Artifacts were created from the void by The Entity.", she states before dipping her head down to place a light, teasing kiss at the ridge of your cock's head, following that by letting her hand begin stroking more enthusiastically while the other dips down to cup and massage your heavy testicles.

"Th-the en-entity? Wh-what...wh-who is that?", you ask, words leaving you on harsh panted breaths as the pleasure of the naiad's attentions make it difficult to form words at all, let alone clearly.

The naiad sighs and shakes her head with amusement, a smirk curling her plush lips as she looks up at you. "Do they teach you nothing in your lands, master? The Entity. It is the being that created all that there is. It is a god, my master, that created this world and all in it."

"Th-that's absurd! The goddess of light, Lumnesia, created the world and aaaaAAA-a-aaaa...", you start to object, but then the naiad squeezes your heavy testes tightly while sliding your manhood into her mouth again. She takes it deeper this time, her lips dragging halfway down your shaft until you feel the tip of your manhood kiss at the entrance of her throat. She doesn't swallow your member down, however, instead pulling back, her tongue dragging along your heated flesh all the way until you are again released from the pleasurable embrace of her mouth.

"Now, now, master, you asked me to answer your questions. You would do well not to interrupt.", she gently admonishes you, something that would have aroused your ire if she wasn't still pleasuring you with her mouth and hands. It is difficult to be mad at somebody when they have your cock in their hands and your shaft drips with their saliva.

"V-very well. I apologize.", you murmur as she smiles at you with amused satisfaction before continuing, her hands never ceasing their stroking and caressing of your dick and balls all the while.

"Good. The goddess you speak of is an usurper, my master. You see, The Entity created us all to serve it. And, among its many races of servants, four stood superior. Dwarf, gnome, elf and human. Those four were special, imbued with more of its' power than any other of us. As such, they were highest among us, but, of course, still merely servants. Until the goddess intervened.", she explained, stopping only to lap at the tip of your manhood as though it were a lollipop.

"Y-yes, y-you said...said that. But...but then who was the goddess?", you ask, deciding to go along with the naiad's words about the deity that all the peoples of your homeland worship, even if part of you strongly denies that such words could be true.

"The Entity's consort. Its concubine. Its whore.", the naiad spoke, seeming to take some wicked pleasure in denouncing the goddess in this way, pleasure which showed in the renewed vigor she stroked you with and the way she moved to nuzzle her soft cheek against your shaft as she spoke, "But she wanted to be more. So she conspired with the four 'high' races to bring down The Entity. And the Four, tired of being nothing more than slaves, went along with her plan. Using the power within them as the highest of the Entity's servants and her own modest power, the goddess fashioned a spell that would weaken and confine the Entity. And it was that spell which split the Entity's very essence and bound them to it's Artifacts, the armor and weapon it bore."

"S-so...so y-you're saying that...in this gauntlet...", you gasp out, feeling yourself brought to the verge of climax by the naiad's expert ministrations, even while you listened to her probably fairly abridged story about the gauntlet and its origins.

"Is a piece of the Entity's power and consciousness. As I said, it is alive, in a way. And it has chosen...you, my master.", she states and then, without warning, she lets her hands fall away from your groin, instead placing them flat upon your thighs as she all but dives upon your rigid manhood, filling her mouth and throat with your prodigious length in one quick motion.

You groan out in bliss as she swallows your cock completely, her lips pressing to your pelvis and your testicles slapping against her chin as your shaft is hugged by the tightness of her throat. You can hold back no longer and a broken cry leaves you as you place your bare hand upon the back of her head and hold her in place as you release your seed down her gullet, the naiad swallowing frantically to take your voluminous load. She seems barely able to keep up, but she manages it and, as she does, you see her eyes glowing a brilliant sapphire and, as her throat works to take what you give her, you feel her take just a little more than just the thick semen that leaves you. You feel some of your power ebb and flow into her, a brief wave of faintness coming over you as she continues to suck and swallow enthusiastically.

You fear for a moment that she may take your life-**** from you completely, but, as he promised, she takes only a small bit and, when you finally finish, she pulls back from your cock, letting it slip from her lips with a final light lap of her tongue along the slit to lick up whatever she may have missed. You find your legs slightly weak and you fall back into a seated position as you try to catch your breath. Meanwhile, the naiad wipes her mouth and rubs her belly with a pleased purr.

"Mmmm, delicious. Thank you for the treat, master.", she says to you cheerfully, the fatigue that seemed to have plagued her before now replaced by cheerful energy as she kneels on the ground beside you, apparently waiting to see if you have any more questions for her now that she's sated.

After getting a story and a masterful blowjob, DO you have any more questions for her?

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