Jacq's Adventure - Sex Stories

Jacq's Adventure

... when blood returns to your hands I think we need to be quick. My sister is riding your ass to tell my father about the chamberlain.” Jacq started untying the cat at the same time the cock sprung proudly up free. Winnie then began on the dog’s sack. Elsewhere the chamberlain was not knocked down for long. His henchmen were helping him up before he finished sliding over the tiles from the beast’s vicious kick. “What should we do sir?” one asked. “I’m going to get the young woman in the dungeon. If I have to leave here I’m taking some pussy with me. Then I need to go to get my share of the stolen gold.” “So we’re taking the woman, her cat, and the gold. Yes sir.” “Not the cat, just the woman. Are you an idiot?” “Umm, maybe sir.” “Let’s go we don’t have much time till the damn sheriff is after us. In the dungeon, Winifred got the knot undone and the last sack open when a cold voice said, “Well, well, well, what do we have here?” “That’s Lady Winifred sir,” said the chamberlain’s dim-witted lackey. “I know that, fool,” the chamberlain snarled. “A change of plans we take the lady Winifred for ransom as well as that bitch for my entertainment.” “I actually think it’s a male dog sir.” “The woman, idiot; we’re taking both humans, none of the animals.” The dog free from the bag used its forepaws to pull the gag from its mouth. Jacq, Winnie, the cat and cock were backing into the corner of the cell, but the dog stepped forward. A growl started in the back of its throat. “You won’t go ...

... near these ladies. They’ve both saved my life and I’ll end yours if you take a step towards them.” The chamberlain was nonplussed he calmly pulled a dagger from his belt and stepped toward the mongrel. It wasn’t a very wise move… especially as he’d been kicked by the ass already that day and his reactions weren’t up to the dog’s caliber. The dog feinted inside then leapt outside sinking its jaws into the wrist. The knife skittered across the floor where Jacq picked it up. The chamberlain wailed but the dog wouldn’t let go. The lackey kicked the dog in the ribs sending it flying into the wall where it fell in a heap. The chamberlain at that point heard the sheriff’s men in the corridors and was no longer in the mood for anything but escape. The ex-chamberlain, or now-titled outlaw, ran with his cadre of ex-guard brigands out into the evening and into the forest, never to be seen again… Well most of the ex-guards were complete morons and were rounded up within the week, but the now friendless ex-chamberlain disappeared forever, he didn’t even get his share of the stolen gold. The Sheriff came into the cell and assessed the situation there was a talking cock giving the account to his second in command. Lady Winifred, who obviously snuck down here to help but actually needlessly put herself in danger, was leaning over a badly injured dog. There was a cat in another corner circling the ankles of a young woman obviously the one Lady Meredith mentioned. He stepped towards her to find ...