《Corrupted Guardian》20 A damsel in distress – It is hard to sleep when they are so noisy
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Guardian has learned that the magical construct was one of its kind made by Cynthia’s grandad. It was equipped with mana regenerating core so it did not need to be recharged, ever. Also, unlike most golems, it boasted a degree of self-autonomy, not only it could follow complex instructions it was able to learn as well. The longer it stayed in service the better it became at its tasks. Most importantly it did not need a control rod to function as it could be directly bound to a mage’s mind, making a communication link.
Like all golems, it was resistant to physical attacks and elemental magic. To destroy it completely one would have to get to the golem core buried deep within its body. So long as the core survived the golem could be remade.
Guardian also found out that the young girl was someone called an enchanter. She herself could not make golems yet but she is able to repair and reinforce them. She was still learning her craft.
Finally, they have reached the city gates and people in the caravan dispersed each on their way. Guardian collected his wage of 10 silvers and few coppers. Firstly, he wanted to find an inn to get some food and rest. He was completely out of his rations as he was unable to supplement his diet by hunting.
To his surprise, there were quite a few places who could not fully accommodate the glorious size of him, or just rudely refused to serve a foreigner. Apparently, most people stayed in the inns designed for their kind, humans in the inns run by humans and beastmen in the inns for their kind and etcetera. Of course, as always there were numerous exceptions.
Worst of all, there was no one of his kind running an inn in this city. He tried 5 of different places around the city and it was getting dark, he was starting to feel grumpy. In the end, he decided to crash somewhere in a back alley or something until the morning. Then he would look for the Adventurers Inn; he hoped that the token he received from Gustav would serve its purpose.
He was walking through a narrow alley between the buildings, looking for a quiet spot. He found nothing of the sort. A trio of beastmen was harassing a woman, she was a beastwoman too.
“You will have to service us for free!”
“You have no other choice so better do not even think of resisting.”
“I am going first.” One of them announced as he was already midway in the process of forcing himself on her.
“I beg you to reconsider! I don’t even charge much. Leave me some food at least.”
“Shut your gob! You deserve nothing, you slut.” Beastman slapped her and the other two laughed.
“No! Please.” She screamed out as she was violated.
“Quiet! Or I will cut your tongue making you not just blind but mute as well!”
Apparently, the woman was blind, and it seemed that she was selling her body to get by.
She gritted her teeth, trying her best not to shout out in pain. The beastman seemed to be enjoying it and the other two were observing their leader in action, waiting for their turn.
“Oi look!” one of them tapped on the shoulder of his buddy to get the attention. “Some sort of creep is watching too.” He pointed at the dark alleyway where a set of eyes were glowing in the shadows.
“We are having her now! Get lost you, weirdo!” Shouted another.
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A dark form emerged from the shadows getting bigger and bigger with each step. The size of him surprised the beastmen.
“You guys are way too loud, I am trying to rest.”
“You must be a homeless rat to sleep in these filthy streets. Take your ass somewhere else before we kicked it.” The beastman punched a fist to his palm to show he was serious.
“Guys let me finish this slut and I will join you in kicking his ass. I do not like to be interrupted.”
“All I wanted is some peace and quiet. Why does it have to be like this? Can you not see I am much bigger than you.” Guardian gave a hint that hey better not mess with him. He tried to look as threatening as possible.
“The bigger they are the harder they fall.” A beastman responded
“There are three of us. Just get lost while you can.” His friend added.
“Too late. I am done.” Rapist said as he released his victim’s limp and soiled body out of his grip. He pulled his trousers on and grabbed a dagger from his belt. “Let’s castrate this fucker.”
“Go on and try. What are you waiting for?” The guardian taunted him.
The beastman just ran straight towards him clutching his daggers, his friends moved towards Guardians sides trying to flank him. Once the rapist was close enough he thrust his hand to stab the Guardian. Unfortunately, to him his wrist was caught mid-thrust and then twisted, forcing the beastman to drop the weapon.
“That is not how you use a dagger.” Guardian said condescendingly.
The other two did not stand idly. Both of them attacked Guardian from the sides. He kicked one in the ribs throwing the beastman on the ground and winding him. The other jumped and punched Guardian in the head. The punch did little, it just annoyed the Guardian.
He let the offending wrist go and quickly turned and slammed his tail to the side of the beastman’s legs. He hit him nicely to the side of a knee and actually managed to dislocate the bone. Then he grabbed the one who was clutching his wrist in pain, Guardian grabbed him by his head. He steered a rapist’s head towards his knee and crushing the nose and part of the skull.
“It is not too late to run… provided that you still can.” Guardian spat his words with proverbial venom at the remaining two.
One of them clearly could not run as his knee was dislocated. The other one stood up catching his breath in pain, his ribs were broken. He looked with fear at the bleeding body of his friend, the fresh blood still oozing on the ground, there were so much of it. Then he looked at his other friend with pity and then ran away towards one of the alleyways.
Guardian approached the remaining one who managed to make himself stand on his one leg. The beastman clearly wanted to say something, his mouth opened to make the plea. However, Guardian was tired and completely not interested what this scum had to say. He kicked the beastman in his other knee, shattering it. The man screamed out and fell; as he fell his neck was caught by the Guardian’s mighty fingers and he squeezed it hard.
“I told you, you are too loud.” He chocked the beastman. When Beastman ceased to struggle he threw the lifeless corpse further away from himself. “Get lost! What a bother.” He was trying to brush the blood and strands of hair from his knee. After all, looking bloody would spell even more trouble.
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“Are… Are they gone?” A meek voice rang out in the alley breaking the silence. The woman assumed the beastman lost their fight and ran away.
“You could say that.”
“Thank you for saving me.”
He did not come here to save a damsel in distress he was here to make the noisemakers quiet.
“Yeah. I will be off now .” He would need to find a new spot, preferably the one free from the dead and blood.
“No, no. Let me reward you, stranger.” She feared that the beastmen will come back to take ‘care’ of her. She preferred to have him stay here longer.
“Eh? No need. And I doubt you have much to offer.”
“Oh, do not say that. There are many things I can do. Everything for my saviour.” She was throwing hints.
“It is fine, really.” Showing the way to the Adventurers Inn would be good. However, he doubted a blind woman would be of any use to him.
She realised that probably he did not want to go where the beastman was just moments ago. Her body still had some of the offending seed. Normally she would wash it off before her next client, but she had no luxury for such a thing now.
“Come closer. As you can see I am blind” she pointed at her face. It had a huge scar running across it, right through her eyes. The eyes were grey and clouded. “Let me at least fell your face. I want to know how my saviour looks like. Then I will be able to tell the other girls of your kindness, who will reward you instead of me. Clearly my body, as it is now, is too bad. You might prefer something completely different.” She said somewhat disappointed.
He approached the woman who was fixing her skimpy clothes and putting everything back in their places.
“Your body is perfectly fine. I see nothing wrong with it.” What he said was true. The woman was blind, but that was the only flaw he could see. Besides a few bruises and the dishevelled look she looked fit and healthy, her body shape was round and plump in all the right places. Her breasts and ass were succulently big and bouncy. Her yellow fur was shiny and well looked after. The usual beastmen would find her very beautiful.
He leaned in for her to feel his face.
“Thank you, you are such a sweetheart.” She reached to feel his face. He was much taller then she expected. “Oh… Mhmm… OK… Very exotic. You must be a traveller for somewhere far.” She said as her fingers rand down his face feeling it.
“Something like that.”
She got even closer to him and hugged his neck. Her other hand touched his chest.
“You are very strong. You must get plenty of girls in your bed.” She knew that a majority of beastwomen found strength extremely attractive. It came down to the simple fact that the stronger the mate the stronger the children will be.
“No. Not really.”
“Ohh… in that case would you consider that reward I offered at the beginning. I would use my mouth of course.”
He was intrigued by how she would use her mouth to get him to the inn. What was what he wanted to begin with.
“We can try.”
She promptly reached for his loincloth and grabbed his member.
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“Ehhh!” he let out a surprised shout.
“Do not be shy all of the sudden, let the professional work. I guarantee you will like it.” As she finished her sentence she shoved the tip of his penis in her mouth.
He finally realised what the woman was talking about. He had nothing to lose, and maybe he will like it after all.
The woman stroked his shaft as she was pushing the rest of it inside her wide open mouth, as deep as she could. All of this reminded him of what Aiu did, or tried to do, and his body reacted to the stimulus.
“Ehue, ehue.” The woman let out a choking sound. “You are way too big. I am afraid my teeth will injure it.” Her mouth was not big enough to accommodate it as it was already touching her teeth, it was not even fully hard.
“This is unfortunate” He was beginning to look forward to his new experience.
“We could try the full experience”. She put his bulging member in between her voluminous chest. Then she massaged it there making it fully erect.
“Just forget about that beastman. You would do the same job five times better!” She was hoping that he was now horny enough to consider to stick it where the other man was mere minutes ago. She herself was moist and all bothered. This would be a good experience for her too. She had never felt a beastman so big in body and in manliness like him before. She was unsure if he even was a beastman, he was way too big and had no fur. For a moment she thought he was a type of lizardman as his face reminded her of them. She quickly ruled out the thought, he was way too different.
“So? Are you better than him?” She said while positioning herself on all four. Her tail was swinging seductively. A strike of thick liquid was staining the fur of her thigh.
“If you could see you would not be asking this.” He looked and the two lifeless corpses not too far from him. He was better than them, he was the victor.
“I cannot see it but I can feel it.” She spread herself open with her fingers. “Do not make me wait, stick it in.”
He misunderstood her question at first but now he knew what she was talking about. He approached her from behind and grabbed her by the waist. He had to raise her butt up as she was way too low. He positioned his hard rod against her entrance and pushed it in slowly.
“Uhhh…” She yelped.
His efforts to squeeze it in were met with resistance.
“Keep going. I know I can do it.” She said that but she could not be sure.
He kept pushing.
“Ahhh!” She moaned.
It slid in and her lips enveloped his member fully. It felt warm and wet. He kept pushing it until he hit another barrier. The woman was panting in pleasure and pain at the same time.
“This… is… too… much… do not… push more… you will… break me…” She said in between the pants.
So instead he pulled back and then pumped it in again. He wanted to shove it all in but he knew that this small form of the beastwoman was unfit for that. However, she did take a good portion of it and the squeezing pressure he felt with his thing felt nice. It was a completely new sensation for Guardian.
“Oh… this is good… keep going… Keep going… Fuck me.”
He was thrusting faster and faster. It began to slide more easily with each time. The woman trembled and spasmed in his hands. She was losing it, her breathing became inconsistent. She was twitching, sweating and panting.
He kept going at it. It felt better and better with each thrust. The insides he was probing contracted strongly for the fifth time and then it was his turn to come. He let his liquids fill her to the full and then beyond it; it spilt out of her. He pulled it out leaving a gaping hole leaking his blue seed.
Guardian released her from his grip. Her body hit the ground, she was completely limp and still panting.
“This was the best experience I had so far.” He admitted. He did not even imagine sex could be this enjoyable.
She caught her breath to reply. “I am glad you have enjoyed me. To be honest, for me this was the best too. And I had hundreds of times”
“I think I won’t be able to stand for a while.” She continued. Then she remembered her original motive of her actions. She had to get to stay with him for a while or get to safety. “You can’t leave me here. All vulnerable like that.”
“What do you suggest?”
“Carry me. There is a spot where we girls gather.”
“Will you be able to describe how to find it?”
“I could get there with my hands and eyes tied.” She joked.
“Amm, okay” The joke shot over his head.
They fixed themselves as fast as they could and he carried her. He followed her directions and descriptions to get where she wanted. He was heading to the gathering spot she described, better known to the locals as the Nest of Sluts.
In was a decrepit but sizable building, not too far from the harbour. Numerous women were still lining the walls of it hoping to get a late customer. He approached the entrance and was met by a group of alarmed women.
“What did you do to her, you brute?”
“Come down girls. I am fine. He actually saved me form rapists. The same trio who were harassing me before!”
“No way?” One of the women asked in disbelief. No one would bother helping out a prostitute; women like that were treated worse than items.
“He totally did!”
Guardian put her down on the bench. She was still feeling sore but her legs felt better, all she needed was a bit of rest to regain her stamina.
“I will be off now. I am tired and I still need to find a place to sleep.”
“Why don’t you stay here? Free of charge of course. We might even reward you for looking after one of us.”
“My kind efforts were already paid in full. But I could use a space to rest.”
“Ohhh, were they now…” it was unusual for a man to refuse free sex.
“Come on girls, you know I took good care of him. I will tell everything about it later. My saviour, you can take your stuff to one of the rooms at the end of a corridor. Do not worry, no one will bother you and at this time we won’t be having any clients untill the morning. It should be quiet enough for you to sleep.”
He did as instructed and hauled himself and his sack of goods to one of the small rooms. The room was very tiny and had a curtain instead of a door. It was bare of any furnishings besides the mat to lay on, incense holder, some cloth and a pot of water. The room was unkempt and untidy but it smelled nice, the incense was still smouldering. He wondered if Aiu could make something similar in her shop. He will have to find it later as he was too tired for that now.
Guardian put his possessions in the corner and laid on a matt which was way too small for him. He fell asleep promptly. Yet his peaceful slumber did not last. He opened his eyes in surprise, someone actually managed to sneak up on him and he felt ashamed of himself. How could he let this happen, when he did become so vulnerable. If it was a predator in the forest he would have been dead by now.
It was not a predator or an assassin, it was a slim woman pressing herself against him. The incense blocked his sense of smell and she clearly had some natural skill in sneaking without making any noise. It was a young lizardmen female and she was completely naked. She was rubbing her leathery skin as she brushed past him, her tail swinging seductively.
He gave her a closer look. She was tall, lanky and very slim. He could see ribs poking out of her completely flat chest. Lizard kind was quite different from other races. Females did not have breasts, the only a semblance of it was a pair of rudimentary nipples. Her skin was leathery, coloured in a few different shades of green. Her eyes were serpentine and yellow in colour just like his.
She looked at him, her eyes were filled with passion. He met her look with his. However, he looked disapprovingly; a sharp but quiet growl escaped his mouth.
“What do you think you are doing? Approaching me like this!”
“Are you refusing me? I thought you do not discriminate based on race.”
“I do not.”
“So why not? Let’s sleep together.” She hoped to mate with him, making a bond she could use to her benefit later. She knew that having someone this strong and powerful would benefit her. Her status would definitely go up.
“Get lost!” He growled again. He did not appreciate being disturbed by strangers. He did not owe this female anything and he wanted nothing to do with her. Nor he felt like sleeping with a random woman. He chose who to stay with not the other way round.
“But…”
“Do I have to physically remove you!” he said showing the young lizardwoman away.
She tumbled away, the push was quite harsh, but not too harsh to injure her. She got the message and ran out of the room ashamed and on a verge of crying. He snuffed the incense and resumed his sleep, it was still night.
In the early morning , he was woken up again by the chattering women. He wanted to sleep more but he had just enough of it not to feel grumpy. It was time for him to leave before he caused another scene. He took his bag and tied it to his back before heading towards the main lobby.
Numerous women were filling the lounge it in various states of readiness. They were preparing for the hard day of work. As soon as he stepped in the lobby it got oddly quiet. They have clearly been gossiping about him. He wondered if it was about the adventure regarding the first woman or an uncomfortable encounter with a second.
“Oh! the legend himself!” A human female welcomed him with a broad smile.
“Sorry. I told what happened yesterday. Every part of it. You do not mind do you?”
“Of course he does not! Males like to boast about it anyways.” Another woman responded instead of him.
“Who wouldn’t. Saving a damsel in distress like in some sort of a story.”
“One against three.”
“And then fucking her brains out.”
The women talked jokingly.
“The rumour says you are packing quite a punch down there. Care to show?”
“Brita stop, this is not the time for this.” The blind woman lectured a tigerwoman.
Guardian took a moment to observe the lot of them. The women were of various ages, races and body complexion. Mostly they were humans and various beastmen with an exception of a tiny minority of reptile species. There were no elves though, there must be a good reason for this.
“Is it not? Am I not his type just like Shazzara?” Tigerwoman said with a pout. “I am definitely of a different type than her.” She added pointing at her oversized breasts which looked like they would burst out of the tight shirt at any moment, ripping the worn-out fabric in half.
“Ah, and sorry about the Shazzara. She is young and inexperienced.” One of the women added.
Girls have found out what Shazzara attempted to do. She was trying to steal him for herself before any other female could. The women here did not appreciate that and even scolded the youngling. This was the reason why Shazzara was missing. She was too embarrassed to show her face.
“She should not have disturbed your sleep. I knew you were tired and even told others not to bother you.” The blind beauty told him apologetically.
“It is fine. It is me who acted harshly to my hosts. I was grumpy and not being myself. It is me who should apologise.”
He said that just to seem nice. Making enemies with lizardpeople was the last thing he wanted. He knew that they were sly and vengeful. He remembered with dread how easily Shazzara had managed to sneak up on him.
“And it was totally not because of her looks.” He added just for good measure.
“You are being too nice. Be careful or you might not be able to fend the likes of her the next time.”
“So care to fuck?” added the tigerwoman quite bluntly. Saying what half of them were thinking. Half only because not every woman here enjoyed something beyond natural size. Some even did not like beastmen.
For some reason, he did not feel compelled to do that. Quite the opposite. He did enjoy his first time but that was then, his mind was different now and his curiosity was satisfied.
“I have some business to attend.” The answer clearly displeased the tiger. She was left pouting.
Guardian left the lobby quickly before any other woman tried to reproach him.
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“Not the first time I am hearing him refusing our free services. What an oddball of a person.”
“He must have seen something in you Iustitia.” The woman called a blind one by her name.
“Probably pity!” Brita scoffed.
“You are just jealous!” said another one.
A bitchy fight was beginning to brew.
“Iustitia, even if it was pity do not lose your lead. This lot will try to go after him. Go catch him and offer some assistance, you know the city better than him after all.” A human female offered an advice. She knew she was out of the game, anyways. Otherwise, she would not have tried to help.
“Mhm, yes!” She ran outside hoping to still be able to hear his heavy steps.
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