The Battered Lamp Chapter Ten: The Earthen Blade - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Ten: The Earthen Blade

... fixed behind Kyle—on Fumi. Wind rushed past. Green flashed by. Another arrow embedded in the shaggy beast's shoulder. It didn't even flinch. “Kyle!” Fatima shouted, charging the beast from behind. He could smell its fetid breath, and feel the heat of its growl. Kyle roared, focusing all his energy, his kai, into his stroke. Earthbones flared golden, bathing the bridge in truth. Wood appeared beneath his feet, the glamour broken by the reality of stone. Kyle swung. His sword bit into the bear's shoulder, driving deep into its chest. Far deeper than it should have, cleaving through thick hide, tough sinew, and heavy bones. Blood splashed warm and salty on his face, then the hulk slammed into him. Breath whooshed, the world tumbled around him. Wood rushed up and a painful thud shot through him. He rolled, gasping for air, staring up at the dark sky. Fumi knelt at his head, her beautiful face twisted with concern. She grabbed his hand; he squeezed. “I'm fine,” he wheezed. “You killed it!” she whispered. Fatima stood over him, grinning. “Goddamn, that was awesome!” “We do not have time,” Britney stated. “If the car crash did not alert them, then surely the bear's roar did.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was getting so hard to find the energy to keep the light at bay. No matter how many she pushed back, more silvery leaches kept coming. She forced her will to lash out. I have to hold on! I have to give Kyle a chance! “He killed the bear, Celestite,” Onyx whispered. “He killed ...

... the fucking bear with a single swing of his sword!” “And that glow,” Opal hissed. “He dispelled my glamour.” Was that panic in their voices? Hope blossomed in Aaliyah's breast. She drove back the leaches with renewed effort. Kyle was here! He's come to save me! Five of the witches crowded at crystal ball that shown with silver light. The ball was between the thighs of coffee-skinned Garnet, drawing off the sexual energy leaking from her pussy. Jade was the only witch not with them, she stood at the circle, maintaining the spell trying to siphon away her powers. Hope blossomed within Aaliyah. Kyle was coming! “Tourmaline, do you still have that spirit bound?” Ms. Franklin, their leader, asked the honey-blonde girl. “The Maniae?” She could hear fear tinging the tanned witch's voice. “I do.” “Unleash it. Opal, Onyx, send the other bear familiars out. I want Kyle and his bitches crushed and those talismans recovered!” “Yes, Celestite!” the teenage witches quailed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A new bear charged out of the brush at Britney. The Rakshasa nimbly side-stepped the charging hulk like the sea parting before the prow of a ship. Black stripes darkened her face, and she hissed and punched with her katar. The triangular blade sank into the bear's flank; blood spurted and the hulk stumbled. Fatima roared and rammed the straight blade of her yari deep into creature's skull. More bestial roars filled the night air and more hulks moved through the shadowed underbrush. Kyle's ...