Chapter Thirty-One
The rakshasa's punching claws lanced at Lana's guts.
But she reacted with speed. Her lightning wings flapped hard, lifting her into the air. Golden hair swept behind the movie starlet. The rakshasa's attack plunged past, tail swishing behind her. She hissed in feline fury at missing.
Lana gathered her lightning as she twisted her body. She landed with grace behind her enemy, round breasts heaving. The move starlet grinned as she unleashed another torrent of electric death hurtling towards her feline enemy.
But the rakshasa had a cat's reflexes and graces. She bounded to the right, landing on all fours. The lightning blast hurtled past her and struck the wall. Sparks flared from the impact, scorching the smooth stone.
As part of her dodge, the rakshasa used her tail to change her momentum and hurled herself at Lana with a second leap. The lightning sprite gasped. Her wings flared wide and flapped to lift her into the air.
But not fast enough.
Clawed hands seized Lana's wrists, jerking her off-balance. Instead of rising into the air, she was struck by the rakshasa and tackled to the hard floor. The mosaic tiles were cool on her back. She lay pinned to the ground, her arms thrust over her head.
The rakshasa's round breasts pressed into Lana's boobs. A feline tongue licked at her cheek. Warm and rasping, it caressed over her flesh and made her shudder. She twitched on the ground, her toes curling from the sensual caress.
"Lord Jindag will soon claim you," the rakshasa purred. "You will be his, lightning sprite. I can't wait to eat your pussy. I'll make you cum and cum and cum. Especially when you're full of his cum!"
"Never!" Lana Fulmine gasped. "I am Leo's. He's my number one fan. I would never serve another dungeon builder."
"But when he wins, and he will win," the rakshasa said with complete confidence, "you'll see things differently. You'll be his."
This fear sparked deep inside of Lana. She had seen that with Usiku, Mthunzi's dark companion. The fomorian had shifted her allegiance to Leo the moment he had won. She had gone from enemy to lover. She commanded the defenses of the dungeon right now, protecting the Void Crystal with the other will o' wisps and wildhounds who had stayed behind.
But Lana didn't want that. She didn't want to become just a unique lightning elemental monster girl serving Jindag. She was Leo's. She loved him. He was her number one fan. Out of all the women he could have brought to this world, including his little sister, he had summoned Lana Fulmine first. The star of Jane Dangerous and a half-dozen other films.
She had degraded herself to be a movie star and found something far, far more wonderful in his harem. In his arms. She gave herself willingly to him. To think that she would find herself loving Jindag sickened her.
"I won't!" she snarled even as a great wall of water burst. A ball of it formed to her right. "I won't forsake Leo Baldwin! I love him!"
The rakshasa laughed.
* * / *
The water squeezed about me while my Static Aura spell sizzled and sparked.
My defensive magic
attacked
the watery death sinking to drown me. I could feel the pressure holding me in the center. Escape
should be
impossible, but my protection spell arced lightning through the water, weakening the magic.
With a great splash, the ball of water fell apart. I stumbled out of it and saw Jindag rubbing at his belly where I had stabbed him. He had healed himself. I gripped my spear and snarled, ramming my spear forward.
His head snapped up. His eyes widened. "Fuck your mother!"
My spear slammed into him again. I rammed deep, driving him back a few steps. He groaned, shock on his face. He had let me stab him in the stomach so that he could kill me. But it hadn't worked. Now panic flickered across his expression.
I grinned, savoring my victory. I wrenched my spear free of his body, a new hole gushing blood. I thrust it forward again. He struggled to bring up his war hammer. I hit him in the chest. I thrust through armor and heard ribs cracking.
He screamed in pain. His knees buckled.
"You think you can hurt those women and not pay!" I roared, righteous indignation burning through me.
"Waters gush and flow, let the force of Lord Enki sweep!"
he spat out as I thrust in again.
The wave of water burst from his mouth. This time, there was no dodging. The stampede slammed into me. The flood drove me to the floor. I tumbled across the room, batting against the stones. My head struck one. Stars flared.
The water surged past me, leaving me lying on my back. My head rang from the impact. I blinked my eyes, staring dazedly up at the ceiling. My stomach roiled. I wanted to sick up. I needed to move, but everything felt fuzzing from the impact. The world lurched.
"Blossom and regrow with life, let the vitality of Lord Dumazid heal,"
Jindag chanted.
"No," I wheezed. I had to get up. My limbs twitched.
He appeared over me, his armor stained in blood. Gaps in the metal showed his healed, brown flesh beneath. He laughed at me and raised his hammer. He slammed it down into my chest. My breastplate rang. The blow rattled through. I felt it shaking my chest.
He raised it again and slammed it down on my chest. My body spasmed. The metal dented. It pressed against my chest. He grinned at me, a wild look of triumph in his eyes as he raised his heavy weapon a third time.
* * / *
Halia threw herself to the ground.
The acid hissed over her head. It struck the stones behind her and sizzled on them. She rolled up in a crouch and thrust her humming sword forward. The naga rose so the blow hurtling for her human belly, complete with a dimpled navel, instead struck armored belly scales. Right where a band of white met the thicker segments of blue.
Halia's sword failed to penetrate the naga's scales and skidded to the right. The weapon scored the armored protection but didn't penetrate. The warrior cursed and rose to her feet, falling into a guard stance. The naga's tongue flicked out.
"You shall bear him strong children!" the naga hissed.
"I thought you were trying to kill me," Halia growled.
"If you die, then they wouldn't be strong enough," she said. "But if you survive..." She shuddered in ecstasy, her boobs swaying before her.
Halia attacked. Her boots smacked on the floor as she rushed in and swung a cleaving blow that would cut the naga from shoulder to hip, cutting through those huge breasts in the process. The naga hissed.
