Endangered: the Strings of Fate

Endangered: The Strings of Fate Pt. 2

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Ch. 13

Evan took his time getting ready the next morning after sleeping in late. He then spent some time catching up on a few of his favorite shows. What was the point of being on summer break if you weren't going to be lazy every now and then, right? While he vegged and enjoyed his free morning, he also thought about the stones and the guardian he heard mentioned in the grimoire, and he wondered who might be best to ask about them. A teacher would be good, but he didn't really want to bother them since it was summer. There was no telling which one of his friends might know something about it, except for maybe Sophia. She stood out as the obvious choice being a magic history nerd, and he had little doubt he would be able to find her at the library.

"I'll get some food and then try to catch her there. If that doesn't work, I'll just call people one by one I guess."

As luck would have it, Evan found Zayla and Barry walking to the cafeteria at the same time, and they decided to eat together. He felt like he hadn't seen them much lately, so it was good to have some time to catch up. He got himself a tray full of the best food the buffet had to offer and sat down with his goblin pals.

"What have you two been up to?"

"Just getting our freak on," Barry said with a big grin.

Zayla looked at him for a moment in shock before shaking her head as if to say it wasn't worth trying to say anything.

"We've been enjoying the freedom of summer," Zayla said. "In the past, it's been hard to spend any... umm... quality time with each other with our families constantly around. That's why we both opted to stay here this year."

"So... getting your freak on, then?"

Zayla just looked down and refused to answer, but Evan saw a bit of blush fill her cheeks. It was funny to see the calm and collected Zayla thrown off her pace for once. She just wasn't one to share intimate information like that so casually. Barry, however, had a clear look of pride on his face.

"That's cool, though," Evan said. "Is there anything planned with your families for the break or is the plan as little family time as possible?"

"I still have to go home every weekend to appease my mom," Barry said. "It's the only way I could get her to agree to let me stay in the dorm for the summer. Other than that, no plans really."

"My family has a big fourth of July celebration they do every year," Zayla said. "My parents have always been crazy about fireworks for some reason, so they have all the relatives over for a big barbecue. I'll probably spend a week there to help out with that."

"That sounds fun."

"It is," Zayla said, smiling. "If you were going to be in town, I'd tell you to stop by."

"Yeah, wish I could," Evan said. "I'll be who knows where by then, though."

"When are you leaving?" Barry said.

"End of this week. Next week I'll be with my parents for the first time in almost a year. I'm sure I'll be smothered with love."

"Moms be momming," Barry said with a knowing look.

They ate and chatted a bit more about this and that. There were a few interesting things going on with social media they laughed about, but they were all soon finished eating and set to go their own ways for the day. But before the two goblins left, Evan decided to shoot a shot and see what they might know about the old legends he heard about.

"Hey, I have a question for you guys," he said. "Do you know anything about some legendary spirit stones, or a person who is the guardian of Earth, or something like that?"

"Yeah, sure," Barry said. "Pretty much everyone knows about the guardian."

"Really? What's the story?"

"Well..." Barry said, thinking, "he's like a children's story character, or maybe a comic book character. I guess you could think of him kinda like Santa Claus."

"I don't get it."

"He's a figure that pops up in stories all over the world," Zayla said. "There isn't a mage family out there that doesn't have some traditional story of how the guardian showed up in a time of crisis and helped save everyone. But all those stories are from a long time ago, and nobody has ever actually seen him before."

"So, he isn't real then," Evan said. "Santa Claus."

"Maybe he was real at one time, or there was someone like him that inspired all those stories, but yeah, most don't think they're any more than old folk tales passed down by mages for years and years," Zayla said.

"Huh. What about the spirit stones?"

Zayla and Barry looked at each other and shrugged.

"Got nothing on that one," Barry said.

"Ah, ok."

"What's the interest?" Zayla said.

"Just heard some stories about them and didn't know anything," Evan said. "But thanks, that helps."

Evan said his goodbyes and left the cafeteria. He aimed his steps straight towards the library. On his way, he thought about what those two had said. It really painted Mr. Price in a different light. Was he really just a kooky old man chasing down a fairy tale? It would be crazy to spend your whole life chasing after the existence of Santa Claus or the Easter Bunny. But that would explain how a man that lived to be 105 could spend his whole life looking for something and come up with so little. Did that mean Monstrum had also wasted much of his life when he took up his master's cause? The two had nothing to say about the stones, though, and based on what the book showed in Australia, those seemed to be real at least.

As Evan approached the library, he really hoped that Sophia would have better information. He was pleased to see that she was at the front desk as predicted. She greeted him cheerfully as soon as her big eye caught him walking through the door.

"Hi, Evan! Something I can help you with?"

"Just came to ask you about something. You free?"

"Of course! What do you need?"

"Do you know anything about some legendary spirit stones?"

"Yep."

"Really? So, could you tell me what they are?"

"The spirit stones are said to be the genesis of life and magic on the planet," Sophia said. "Some legends say they were put here by God at the beginning of time."

"There are two stones," she continued. "One made of pure positive magical energy that helped protect life and creation, and another made of pure negative magical energy that only created forces designed to destroy it. Together they were said to provide the necessary forces to spur on a world's evolution."

"Do these stones actually exist?"

"There's a lot of debate about that, actually. Most historians say no, but enough archaeological evidence of the stones has appeared throughout history that there are still some that claim they absolutely are real."

"I see," he said. "What about... the guardian of earth? Is that a real person?"

"Not so many people believe those stories," she said. "But there have been one or two that claimed the guardian existed."

"What do you think?"

"Hmmm, I'm not sure. But I want them both to be real."

Evan did too. Dr. Monstrum had loved his master. He wasn't looking forward to an ending to Monstrum's story showing that Mr. Price had been a quack all along.

"So, do the stones and the protector have anything to do with each other?"

"Well... there are some races that have stories where the protector fought some evil that had the dark stone, but those are all dismissed as being pure fantasy," Sophia said. "Other than that... I guess there was one person who wrote about both of them."

"Who was that?"

"Chester Price," Sophia said. "Elias Monstrum's master. He was one of the few magicians throughout history to give stories of both any credence. He published a book about the history of both legends, and he even provided some of the best proof for the stones' existence."

Evan was surprised to hear Mr. Price's name come up in the real world, but after a second of thought, he realized he shouldn't have been. He had seen firsthand how the old man had dedicated his life to this very subject. It made perfect sense that he would be seen as the authority on it in the academic world.

"Do you have a copy of his book? I think I'd like to read it."

"I'm sorry, it's actually a pretty rare book," she said. "We don't have any copies here."

She looked sad, as if her one chance to actually provide Evan with a book he wanted had disappeared before her eye. But then she stood up quickly, looking flustered.

"We don't have it, but you do!" she said. "It's in your library!"

"Really?"

"Yes! I know because I put it aside when I saw it. It was one of the books I wanted to borrow sometime," she said. "If you go to the second floor, just on the side of the first row, there's a stack of books. Those are the ones I picked out. It's there for sure."

Evan thanked her and went straight from the public library to his own private one. He found the stack of books she mentioned easily, and sure enough, Mr. Price's book was among them. It was titled

In Pursuit of History

. It was a fitting title considering how Evan had seen the man chase down leads all over the planet for decades. He thumbed through the book and confirmed that it wasn't a grimoire. It looked like he would have to read this one the old-fashioned way.

Taking a seat in the comfortable lounge chair, Evan opened the book and looked through the first few pages. He began reading when he found a section where Mr. Price was describing the guardian of the world.

"The chief reason accounts of the guardian are so hard to authenticate is that they have rarely ever appeared in the same form to any two groups throughout history. Sometimes a man, sometimes a woman, and often not human at all, the appearance of the guardian seems to be entirely determined by their own whims. The original skin changer, the guardian is thought to have been the inspiration for early augmenters experimenting with animal transformations. Later in this book, I will share several accounts from ancient texts that corroborate this theory."

"Whoa," Evan said. "That's wild."

Evan read for a little while longer before he called it quits and placed the book on the desk. The book was fascinating, but it was much too large for him to get through in one night. Monstrum's book was his first priority, but when he was done with that, he figured this book would be next. With his schedule the way it was for the summer, he wasn't sure when that would be. It might even end up having to wait until the next school year.

He wished he could power through both books before his summer trip began, but he knew he wouldn't have a moment to spare for a while. Evan's phone had been blowing up with messages over the last couple of days from his friends demanding some of his time before he left. With time now running out, he would have to see them all soon before he could safely leave. He was already prepared to get very little sleep in the near future.

Ch. 14

Evan's friends all wanted to have a small get together to hang out one last time before he left for the summer, but there were a few of the girls that wanted their own, more intimate meeting to see him off. It meant more running around in his last days on campus, but of course he didn't mind. It was always fun hooking up with them, and now sex even counted as training his magic! Having sex to further his life's goals. It was peak multitasking. He was sure there were men who would kill for such a thing.

Due mostly to how threatening her messages had become, Evan decided to spend time with Lia first. She had recently found a part-time job at a clothing store, and she was struggling. Her boss was nice, and the work wasn't hard, but the change of going from free-spirited college life to a monotonous nine-to-five job was crushing her soul. She messaged Evan every day, and each day her request to have him come visit her became more and more desperate. It had gotten to a point that her messages now hinted at some sort of stabbing or removing of certain body parts if he kept ignoring her. He didn't think she was quite crazy enough to really do such a thing, but Evan didn't want to push too far and find out.

Evan went to the shopping center in the morning and found it mostly empty. When he entered Lia's place of employment, he found that it was completely devoid of shoppers. From what Lia had told him, the store was pretty popular, so this lull was most likely due to it being a morning hour on a weekday. A bell chimed and signaled his arrival, quickly grabbing the attention of the young hobbit lady that had been doing something in the back room.

"Evan! You came!"

She bounded over to him and squeezed his hands affectionately with a big smile.

"Well, I was kinda worried about what might happen to me if I didn't."

"No idea what you're talking about," she said. "But since you're here, let me show you around!"

The shop wasn't too large, so it didn't take long for Lia to show Evan the sights. But the quick tour became a shopping session when they got to the male clothing section. Lia began picking out shirts and pants that she liked and thought would look good on him. Evan tried to tell her that he didn't really need any new clothes, but she cut him off and told him to just let her have fun dressing him up. After they made their way through all the men's clothing, she had gathered an impressive pile of items for him.

"Ok, now you just need to try them on," she said.

"Really?"

"Mmhmm," she said, beaming. "I want to see how handsome you look in them."

He couldn't help the smile that bloomed on his face after the compliment, and he gave in to her request. He took her favorite shirts and went into one of the four dressing rooms situated at the side of the main floor. They were standard dressing rooms with a mirror, a bench, and a curtain for privacy. Evan picked up the first shirt on the pile which just so happened to be a colorful pink tank top decorated with thin blue geometric flowers. It fit well, but it definitely wasn't something he would have picked out for himself.

"Are you sure this was in the men's section?" he said.

"Yep! Is there a problem?"

"I just think... maybe it's not for me."

"Let me see."

Before he could respond, Lia whipped open the curtain and stepped into the small space with him. She closed the curtain behind her and fixed him with a critic's eye.

"I don't know, I think it looks pretty sexy," she said, grinning. "Especially with those muscles you're growing on those arms."

She reached over and gently squeezed his bicep as she talked. He flexed his arms in response which caused her to giggle. Evan did think his arms had bulked up some over the months of continued workouts, which he was pleased about. That certainly did add to the tank top's appeal, but did it really have to be this color?

"You know what, I think I know what the problem is," she said. "They just don't go with these pants!"

Lia stepped forward and quickly undid his pants before violently tugging them down to his ankles. Evan's cock, which had been half hard thanks to Lia's close proximity, swung up and out into the open air just in front of the kneeling hobbit's face. Without hesitation, she used her tongue to drag his member into her mouth and sucked him deep. She let out a satisfied moan as she looked up into Evan's eyes with a mischievous look.

"Oh fuck," Evan groaned as Lia began to bob her head. "What if someone comes in?"

"That would be so hot, wouldn't it!?" she said with a cheeky smile. "Don't worry, nobody ever comes in at this time, and the owner is away today."

Evan sat down on the bench and Lia crawled in between his legs for easier access. She grabbed his throbbing erection and licked it from base to tip while making eye contact. After a few swirls of her tongue around the head, she resumed sucking him off in earnest. She bobbed her head furiously with such enthusiasm that it was easy to tell she had been greatly looking forward to tasting his dick for a while. It felt so good that Evan's legs began to shake from the sensation.

Perhaps sensing that she was close to getting a mouth full of his cum, Lia stood up and began frantically taking off her clothes. As soon as her short, but curvy, body was completely bare, she spread her legs on either side of Evan's waist and sank her flooded sex down over Evan's hard shaft. Once she was fully seated, Evan captured her lips and kissed her passionately.

Evan grabbed her thick ass and began helping her bounce on his cock. If anyone did happen to come in, the curtain certainly wouldn't do anything to hide the wet slapping of flesh and the moans that were echoing out of the small dressing room. Over and over again she bottomed out on his dick, and each time the tight inner channels of her pussy squeezed on his cock as if it never wanted to let it go.

"Oh god," she moaned. "I've dreamt of this since I started here."

The little exhibitionist was clearly getting close to cumming, but Evan got an idea that he knew would take things to the next level for her. If she wanted to fuck around in a public place so badly, then he was going to help her get the full experience.

"What are you doing?"

Lia looked disappointed as Evan forced her back and stood up. He knew she was right on the edge, but he also knew she would love what happened next. Evan positioned them so he stood behind her facing the mirror on the wall. He pushed her shoulders down while his other hand pulled her hips back to his, forcing her to bend over before him with her hands against the wall for support. He grabbed his dick and playfully teased her pussy with the head. She moaned and squirmed as she tried to push back and get it back inside.

"Ooh, please, give it to me," she whined.

Lia let out a contented sigh as Evan mercifully pushed his hard cock into her tight opening. He slowly pushed forward until he was fully seated balls deep inside her. She smiled, probably thinking that a change in position was all he had in store for her, but her eyes went wide when he reached over and pulled the curtain back, completely exposing them to the open.

"E-Evan! What are you doing!?"

"Don't worry," Evan said as he kissed her shoulder and brought his mouth to her ear. "Nobody ever comes in at this time... probably."

Lia's whole body shook as Evan began to saw his cock in and out of her from behind. All she could do in response was moan, seemingly losing all ability to form words as Evan slowly picked up his pace. If anyone had come in right then, they would have had a full view of the two fucking. But as long as any passersby stayed outside, the position of the changing room on the side of the store made it so they wouldn't see a thing. But the potential, the possibility of being caught and having someone see all of the sinful things they were doing, that was the thrill that Lia seemed to love, and it was driving her to never before reached heights.

Evan was also reaching his limits as the situation heightened the whole experience of being with the beautiful hobbit girl. He grabbed hold of her hips and hammered hard into her, smacking her ass with every thrust, and causing the flimsy dressing room to shake around them. When he reached his limit, he thrust forward as deep as he could and exploded within her. Lia's entire body shook violently, her eyes rolled back, and her mouth opened in a silent scream. With her tongue hanging out to the side like a cartoon, she looked completely broken.

Stepping back and watching his cum ooze out of her pussy, Evan closed the curtain and helped his friend sit down on the bench. It took her a minute to come down from her high and catch her breath, but when she did, she had a serene look on her face, appearing deeply satisfied.