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The Deviant Dominant Ch 13

The Deviant Dominant Ch 13

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Chapter 13 - The Wyvern Guild

"Just to be clear," Lukas said, "you still have to win the election, right?" He heard a giggle from Laera.

"Yes," Elvira confirmed, "but Jaren was the main competition. I'm the obvious choice now. I won't even have to bat an eyelash."

"Perhaps I should give it go," he suggested, a teasing undertone in his voice.

Laera's eyes sparkled with amusement, enjoying the exchange. Elvira was less than enthused. "You would just embarrass yourself. You're not even a member of the guild yet; no one knows who you are. Let's be real, do you really think you could beat me?" She gave him a practiced, artificial smile for emphasis.

"Don't get too cocky sister," Laera warned. "You're tempting him."

"I'm not even the least bit worried," Elvira said. "I play at a much higher level. You two don't even know what I'm capable of."

Lukas almost laughed out loud at the arrogant elf. She had Laera's pristine beauty on the outside, but her personality was certainly an acquired taste. "It could be fun to try," he mockingly challenged her, "but I'm not looking to jump into politics at the moment. What are you going to do to win my vote over?"

She leaned forward, her eyes glinting with a hint of excitement. "I'm glad you asked, Lukas. I can tell you what I might do, if you weren't dating my sister, but I wouldn't want to tempt you beyond your resolve."

"Alright!" Laera jumped in. "It's time to go to sleep. Does my thirsty older sister need a glass of water before bed?"

Lukas chuckled and began returning to his room.

"Lukas dear," Elvira called out to him. "Your room is this way."

"No it is not!" Laera stood firm. "We wouldn't want to tempt you beyond your resolve, would we?"

Lukas left the two sisters alone as he ventured back to his bed, where two of his sluts waited eagerly for the opportunity to keep him up all night.

***

The morning after their arrival, the team of six descended upon the delicious breakfast prepared by the hired help. The staff consisted of four members: the cook, the butler, and two maids. Gwyn spoke with the cook, working out an arrangement so she could prepare at least one meal a day for Lukas.

Elvira joined them for a quick bite before rushing off to the guild hall. Lukas and his girls followed behind not long after. The group formally registered with the Wyvern Guild, completing the necessary formalities. They visited the Vandhoven bank next and opened an account. Having accumulated a considerable sum of coins, they finally conceded that lugging their wealth around and hiding it under the mattress was no longer the wisest solution. Afterward, Laera convinced them to visit a nearby bakery, which was tempting her with its heavenly scents. They spent a moment savoring fresh honey cakes before moving on.

By mid-morning, the party had left Vandhoven and set off toward the caverns, navigating the Mystical Forest toward the majestic mountains. As they approached the range, the mouth of a cave came into view, promising access into the depths. A cool gust of cavern air blew in their faces as they stood in front of the entrance, filling them with a mixture of excitement and anticipation. It had been four long days since their last excursion into the caves, which had ended with back-to-back battles against a Demon Fiend and a Dark Warlock. Lukas smiled at his team, hoping for a less deadly but still challenging endeavor, full of mid-tier enemies and lucrative loot.

As they stepped into the cave, the sound of dripping water echoing on the rocky walls almost masked a sequence of low growls. A pack of eight cave hounds lunged forward at them. Their jaws were wide open, revealing sharp, jagged teeth, ready to rip through their prey. Laera, always first to strike in the caverns, unleashed a lightning spell as the others readied their weapons for the oncoming onslaught.

Lukas and Gemma stepped forward, challenging the pack to hone in on them. Blades met flesh as the hounds crashed into the Deviant and the Brawler. With a few expert slashes and well-placed arrows from Lucy and Gwyn, they quickly felled the beasts.

"Geez, throw a girl a bone," Fiona joked. She'd refrained from using her teleport, and thus hadn't even gotten the chance to fight.

The next room contained a horde of orcs, armed to the teeth and snarling with savage ferocity. Lukas charged through them with an ease that surprised him. His stats had improved by quite a bit since the last orc army they had faced. He spread his arms out and lunged at a pair of orcs, skewering both of them with his dual blades. He landed in a kneeling position next to their lifeless corpses. Gemma leapt over him and smashed into the enemy in front of them, while another orc flanked them from the side. An arrow soared over the crouching Adventurer and buried itself in the creature's eye.

Lukas glanced back, intending to give Lucy a grateful smile, but was surprised to see Gwyn standing there with her bow.

"Nice shot, babygirl!"

"Thanks, Daddy!"

Lucy certainly wasn't absent from the fight, though. She had found a ledge along the cave wall and was unleashing death from above. Lukas sprung onto his feet to back up Gemma, as a trio of orcs advanced on her. Like all the others, they fell swiftly and unceremoniously. The party of six had soon carved, pierced, and occasionally scorched their way through over two dozen orcs, and had barely broken a sweat doing so.

The next stage of their adventure found the party approaching a larger cavern with tall ceilings. Within seconds of entering, they were greeted with a splash of flames. Little pink creatures flew around high above their heads, launching fire attacks at the intruders. Lukas tried to get a better look at them, stepping to the side just as a flaming projectile flew past him. They were horrendously ugly creatures, numbering near a hundred strong, with little horns protruding from their heads and miniature dragon wings fluttering in the air.

"Demon pixies," Laera informed them. She turned to Lukas with a frown. "I'm sorry, but you are nothing more than a big, diversionary target in this fight."

Lukas scoffed and began waving his blades in the air, trying to lure a pixie down to his level. He witnessed arrows and lightning fly up into the expanse of the cavern; what he didn't see was any opportunity to strike. He could only swerve and jump around, dodging the numerous fiery attacks that rained down from near the cavern's ceiling. The flying pests kept their distance, content with hurling fireballs at the dancing Adventurers from their relatively safe height. Gemma and Lukas both started cursing at the small creatures in frustration, their clothing lightly singed. The melee prowess they were used to relying on was useless.

Recognizing the need for more ranged power, Lucy quickly tore off her shirt and bra, releasing her humongous tits. Laera had an intrigued look as she watched her teammate strip. Lukas was watching closely too, but for less innocent reasons. The blonde elf's expression turned from curiosity into utter shock as a second Lucy appeared out of thin air. The two identical archers got back to work immediately, shooting several demon pixies out of the sky, leaving Laera with many questions, but no time to ask them.

Lukas accepted his role in the fight, and sprinted across the cavern floor, drawing some fire away from his battery of ranged attackers. He thought about prompting Gwyn to take a hit, but his HP was still high. He noted that she wasn't wasting any time trying to dodge regardless. Her focus was on knocking the little devils out of the sky.

The presence of an additional Ranger, even for just thirty seconds, was devastating for the demon pixies. The gnarly pink creatures fell in droves as the Adventurers cleared the room.

"How did you do that?" Laera exclaimed. "How do you have a skill I've never seen before?" After a few seconds of silence, realization dawned on the elven mage. She glanced at Lukas and blushed. "Oh."

Fiona smiled with wicked glee at the opportunity to tease the Anoran. "Laera, you should show our Ranger your extra skill. Lukas looks very ready to give you some mana after that titty show from Lucy."

"I will do no such thing!" Laera protested, but the redhead's idea caused her to glance over at Lukas' bulging trousers. "Lukas, could you come with me?"

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***

The team tackled several more rooms, fighting off trolls, rock golems, and fanged spiders before calling it a day. They headed back to Vandhoven, content with their first visit to the caves on that side of the mountains.

Gemma did her fair share of grumbling on the trip back. "I swear, those little buggers were the most frustrating thing I've ever faced," she said, shaking her head. "I'll be happy if we never face demon pixies again."

Lucy just chuckled and nudged her friend playfully. "I didn't mind them so much. That fight was very... freeing for me."

Fiona snorted. "You converted Lukas. I don't think he minded being so useless when he had those things to stare at." She gave Lucy's breasts a light poke.

The banter continued the rest of the journey. They returned to the mansion to find Elvira scarfing down dinner. "The election starts in two days," she said frantically. "I have a meeting with some influential people in just a few minutes. Remember to behave while I am gone." She arose, stuffing one more bite into her mouth.

"I thought you were the 'obvious' choice?" Lukas questioned with a hint of mockery. "Why are you having to work so hard?"

She gave him a frown. "I wouldn't expect you to understand the intricacies of politics, Lukas dear. Maybe when you get older, I can give you some coaching." The elf whirled around and rushed out the door, leaving her unfinished meal on the table.

"Have fun batting your eyelashes," Lukas called out to the fleeing figure.

The six Adventurers took their seats at the table and began dishing out their own dinner. The atmosphere was light and jovial as they made fun of Elvira's obsession with the upcoming election. Even the staff listened in, enjoying the humorous commentary regarding their elven boss.

"Her first decree as Guildmaster will be to declare her birthday as 'Elvira Day,'" Lucy said with a laugh.

Fiona stood up and did her best Anoran imitation. "As your newly elected Guildmaster, I can make you all a promise -- that my daddy will buy me whatever I want." The group laughed at Fiona's failed Anoran accent as much as her joke.

"Um," Gwyn interjected with a worried expression, "if she wins, will her parents come to visit?" The table fell silent as the question hung in the air.

Lucy was the first to speak. "What's wrong with her parents coming to visit?"

Everyone erupted in laughter, but it died down quickly. All eyes then went to Laera.

The elf shrugged. "The Wyvern Guild is the one furthest away from Anora. My parents don't visit often, but this could give them a good reason to come."

"So why did Elvira pick the Wyvern Guild?" Lukas asked. "Or maybe I should be asking why your parents let her."

"There are fewer Anorans here," Laera explained, "which actually works in her favor. The Anoran name is still respected here, but people aren't as annoyed because they don't have to interact with them every day. If she were to join another guild, she'd have to navigate the Anoran hierarchy and support senior members ascending to leadership positions. Here, she's on track to become the youngest Guildmaster ever, in any guild. If she gets to enjoy that extra distance from my parents, well... she certainly didn't bring that up when she made her case to them."

"I'm glad we can be here to support her," Lukas said. "It will be quite an accomplishment. I just hope it doesn't go to her head."

"Too late for that," Fiona huffed.

As the night wore on, plans were made for an early departure to the caverns in the morning. The Adventurers readied for bed. Lukas made it all the way under his covers and was drifting off before a knock interrupted the promise of sleep.

Gemma strode in, not waiting for Lukas to respond to her knock. She either didn't notice or care that he was already in bed. She was bothered and needed to get something off her chest, literally. "What's the big deal with Lucy's boobs? Mines are bigger!" With no amount of seduction considered, she ripped off her shirt and bra, unveiling her mammoth tits to him.

For a long moment, Lukas could only stare at her. "Wow, Gemma. I never tire of seeing those."

Gemma glared at him. "Do you like Lucy's better?" she asked in a huff.

"It's not a contest." He sat up, trying to give her his full attention and navigate through a potentially sticky situation. "Your tits are absolutely incredible. Nothing really compares to them."

Gemma frowned. "Are you saying mine are better?"

Lukas sighed and shook his head. "Look, I don't think either of you needs to compete in the boob department. Lucy's are amazing, but yours are bigger. There's a place in my heart for both of them, okay?"

Gemma gave Lukas a hard glare. Her gaze dropped to Lukas' crotch and the bulge tenting his covers. She stepped toward him, grabbing the bedsheet and pulling it away. "I think that looks harder than earlier today." She reached down for her shirt, satisfied with his erect response to her boobs.

"Hold up," Lukas demanded. Gemma looked at him trying to maintain a straight face, but she wasn't very good at hiding her raw desire. Lukas put some steel into his voice. "You came in here interrupting my sleep and flashing your tits, whining about how I was giving someone else too much attention. That demands discipline. You really think you were just going to walk out of here?"

"I am at your command," Gemma replied, her voice laced with eagerness.

Lukas shot her a dirty look, knowing he was giving her exactly what she wanted. He figured Gemma had heard about the redhead's anal adventure. Indeed, most people in the house at the time had heard something, but he guessed the tall girl in front of him got a detailed retelling. He smiled and said the exact thing that he knew would strike some fear into the scheming brawler. "Get over here and lubricate my cock."

Gemma shuffled over the Lukas' bed nervously, Lukas' suggestion having the desired effect

"Kneel." Lukas sat on the edge of his bed, clearly indicating where Gemma was to situate herself. "Use your mouth. Make it sloppy."

The fierce warrior obediently engulfed Lukas in her mouth. He felt her tongue working his shaft as he ran his fingers through her hair, playing with her brunette locks. "That's good. Suck it deep." She was doing a fine job of coating his cock with saliva, getting him ready for the next stage.

Gemma breathed heavily as she pulled off and watched his stroke glistening rod. "Do you know why you're here tonight, Gemma?" he asked.

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"Yes," she panted. "To prove that my boobs are better than Lucy's."

Lukas sighed, looking up at her with a disapproving expression. "Wrong," he scolded her, slapping her tits with his hand. She flinched from the impact and yelped at the pain. "Try again." He slapped her round breasts with his other hand.

Gemma moaned through the brief but stinging pain. "Because you wanted to play with my tits tonight."

"Nope." Lukas grabbed her by the hair and landed a smack across the face with his hard cock. "Last chance."

"Because I'm a filthy slut and wanted to be used for your pleasure," she whimpered.

"That's correct," Lukas said, a pleased smile spreading across his face. He spat down onto her cleavage, and then reached out with both hands and pinched her nipples. Gemma gasped loudly in pleasure, her eyes boring up into Lukas' with wanton lust. "Do you like me abusing your boobs, you filthy whore?"

"Yes, I love it," she freely confessed, egging him on. "Please keep hurting them."

Lukas took his cock, which Gemma had so willingly lubricated with her throat, and slid them in between her tits. "Now squeeze them for me."

Gemma complied, wrapping her hands around the sides of her breasts and squeezing them around his cock. He grabbed the back of her head and began humping his cock up and down through the valley of her tits. "Is this what you wanted when you came in here?"

She nodded eagerly and moaned in ecstasy, eager to please Lukas.

He reached for her pointy nipples, grabbing them harshly in his fingers and twisting. She winced as he dug into them. "Are you enjoying this, slut?"

"Yes, yes," she moaned. "Please keep going."

He released them and then pulled one arm all the way back.. With a quick and powerful strike, he slapped her massive tits with his broad, open palm. Gemma yelped in pain. "More," she begged.

"You're such a horny bitch," he chastised her, slapping her bouncing melons again. "Your tits are begging to be slapped and squeezed around my cock."

"Yes, yes they are," Gemma confessed. She could feel a puddle of her arousal soaking into Lukas' bed beneath her knees.

"You love being used as a fucktoy, don't you?"

She nodded profusely, eager to please Lukas. "Yes, yes, I do." She ensured his shaft was well embraced by her huge tits, even while bouncing her heavy assets up and down.

"My dirty fucktoy loves using her boobs to please me, doesn't she?"

"Fuck yes, I do," she said with feverish enthusiasm..

He pinched her nipples again and twisted them harshly. She yelped in pain, but didn't slow her movement. "Do you want me to cum all over your tits?" Lukas asked her, his breath labored. "Do you want me to spray my hot load on your massive knockers?"

"Yes, yes," Gemma whimpered.

"Do you want to be covered in my sperm, you filthy whore? Do you want me to paint those puppies white?"

Gemma nodded with vigor, taking in a deep breath to present Lukas with the biggest target she could.

Lukas pumped a few more times before pulling out. His hand reached up and squeezed both of Gemma's tits together, pinching her nipples in the process. She let out a delightful yelp. He yanked his cock up and began spraying thick ropes of cum across her tits. He covered her in his load, splattering sperm all over his two, round canvases. Gemma groaned with delight, enjoying her master's load on her enormous bosom.

"They look beautiful," she said in a sultry whisper. Her nipples were red and puffy due to Lukas' erotic torture, and her skin was sparkling with its salty coating. She mindlessly started rubbing his cream in, as if soothing her breasts after the stinging slaps they'd endured.

"Go get cleaned up and then come back," Lukas commanded. "The next load is going deep into your womb. You've earned it."

Gemma's eyes lit up at his promised reward. She scampered off to the washroom to make herself presentable for the next time her dominant defiled her.

***

The following morning, Lukas pulled Laera aside as Gwyn cooked breakfast. He excitedly informed her that he had accumulated enough Dominance experience to upgrade a skill.

"Really?!" the elf exclaimed. "I've actually been meaning to talk to you for a while about the mana skill."

"By all means," Lukas said, intrigued, "let's hear it."

"I wonder if we bottled up your sperm, would it still work on the battlefield? Like a mana potion."

"It's worth a try," Lukas replied, impressed with her creativity. "I have to warn you, though: my sperm seems to be a hot commodity around here."

Laera's gave him a dirty smile and lowered her voice. "I guess I'll have to find ways to convince you to keep me well supplied. We can have lots of fun making my special mana potions."

Lukas glanced around the corner at Gwyn preparing the table, slightly disappointed that breakfast was a few short seconds away from being ready. He turned back to his angelic elf and kissed her on the lips. "You have yourself a deal."

"Before we start eating," Laera said as Lukas looked back at the breakfast table, "could I get that upgrade?"

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