Land of Ashes: Chapter 2

Story by Sephiroth05 on SoFurry

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Here is Chapter 2 and my second upload. If it doesn't link to the first chapter, I would like to know how to do it.

This chapter contains adult scenes, so I hope you enjoy it.

“You ought to apologize to Rakiri when we wake up the next morning," Lyera suggested to Ashereth. As she speaks, she inspects her remaining shirts to replace what remains of her destroyed shirt currently on her.

“And why should I?" He, too, is checking out his set for a substitute and prepares sleeping arrangements as they're inside the tent.

“Because your comments to him earlier were rude."

“Not my fault he's not mature enough."

“Though I concur with you, it's awfully presumptuous to assume that he didn't suffer tragedy. You don't know all that he's suffered, and not everybody who experiences tragedy ends up a grouch like you."

“Then they haven't experienced true misfortune," Ashereth snapped before he calmed down. “Sorry. I shouldn't have snapped at you."

“Not your fault. I can tell you're still distraught after losing Eylewene and Mojraska."

“To think I still have my emotions to this day after years of traumatic experiences instead of turning numb. It's for the best that I didn't witness Mojraska's quietus; I would've lost my mind, froze, and became another casualty."

Instead of dressing up for the night, Lyera instead strips down. “Thankfully you didn't, or else I wouldn't have someone to keep me company for the night." The last article of clothing comes off, and now she's naked.

Believing on how the next event unfolds, Ashereth responds, “It would be a shame. Doubt Krivkris would be a suitable substitute because he focuses more on the mission and Rakiri's married. Speaking of Krivkris, we should be silent in our activity." Next, he proceeds to strip completely naked also.

To initiate their intercourse, Lyera seizes Ashereth's hairy cock and rubs the foreskin for his erection. Once it's erect, she adds her tongue by licking along the shaft and tip; she progresses further to shoving his dick in her mouth shortly after that. During her oral routine, his body turns rigid and releases quick gasps as her hands collide on his hairy scrotum and gently squeeze the meaty orbs.

Not desiring to have her partner have all the excitement, Lyera offers her slit to Ashereth as she doesn't break her fellatio to him. Obliging, he licks the outer parts of her pussy and sometimes entering a tiny amount inside her orifice. He then separates her folds to expand the space in the aperture and plunges his tongue deep inside her, tasting her secretions along her walls; he wiggles it around to amplify her delight, the moans reinforce his notion. The accidental contact on her clitoris is sufficient to achieve her orgasm before his. The vaginal walls contract on his tongue and saturate it in her juices; they remain still to confirm that Krivkris didn't hear them and is on his way.

Transitioning from oral after lubricating each other's genitalia, Lyera is on her hands and knees, presenting her anus and vagina to Ashereth. He gloms onto her butt cheeks, thrusts his hips to insert his penis into her slit, and she indurates, processing his stiff phallus inside her. The momentum from his rhythm propels his suspended balls, and they manufacture a *slap* sound; her breasts also bounce due to the vibrations of their intercourse. After an abrupt interruption, they resume with her prostrating on her back. He situates himself on top of her. Adding more to her pleasure, he skylarks her erect nipples by touching them with his fingers or licking them. The position they end up in when he ejaculates is her sitting on his lap and his semen surge into her womb, filling every available space inside. A slight bulge appears on her belly from the amount injecting into her. As he pulls out, his seed drains out of her pussy, and they embrace each other for their remaining amount of sleep before their lookout shift.

Meanwhile, in Rakiri's and Takasato's tent, the Ki'Tsuns engross themselves in counting their bullets in reserve. They each have enough to fully load their rifles with an eleven round capacity three times. Eventually, Takasato couldn't contain her boiling emotions inside any longer.

“I'm going to severely chastise Ashereth right now! He had no right to say those vile words at you, and he should apologize!"

To prevent her, Rakiri raises his hand. “Leave him alone, Takasato. It's not worth it." Despite the brawls between Ashereth and me, I'm not in favor of her completing her threat. It's not worth it. It's detrimental to hold grudges.

“Still, it's not right for him to say you didn't witness the equivalent of his horrors, whatever those are."

Rakiri nods. “True, he wasn't at our village when the massacre occurred, and we became orphans after your parents died, and the criminals enslaved mine along with other hardships. I yearn for the day he is comfortable to divulge his, and we have a conversation. You barging in his tent could potentially add more risk to the already present peril by being here while pregnant with our child."

“Speaking of which, we need to come up with a name. I'm contemplating Sugane for a boy or Kosaka for a girl."

“I'm favoring Hayamatsu for male or Sakuhara for female instead."

“I believe in naming our offspring either of my mother's name or your father's instead of our gods." Not wanting to disgrace the gods, Takasato adds while arching her head upward, “No offense and forgive me."

“Seems we're at an impasse," Rakiri said, and a plan made him grin. “How about this? If you allow me to release my steam on you, I'll agree to your suggestions for our child's name."

“Deal."

Removing only her pants and panties, Takasato spreads her ass cheeks wide open, revealing her asshole. After stripping his trousers and underwear, she coaxes his sword to slide out of his sheath by caressing his balls. Rakiri inserts his penis into her tight anus, and her legs wrap around his neck to commence their intercourse; she grits her teeth from the initial penetration from his raw shaft. After minutes of him humping her naked ass hard to the point she has a frivolous, blissful expression on her face, they change positions to where she sits on his lap facing him, her hands are on his shoulders, his hands are on her hips, and they kiss; their tongues swirling around in each other's mouth. When it is about time for them to change shifts with Krivkis, Rakiri's bulge on his penis enters into her asshole, tying them together as he deposits his seed in her rectum. They become terrified at what his reaction would be when he observes them.

While the Humans and the Ki'Tsuns retire to their tents and decompress, Krivkris remains awake. Sword in hand, he stirs the white-hot coals, the embers soar up in the air and disappear, and adds the two bantam pieces of firewood on it to prolong the campfire's existence. Later in his shift, he examines the item from the dungeon, a metallic container resembling a skinny rolling pin, and it contains a scroll. Engraved on the outside layer of the package are characters of a forbidden language. A disturbance from Ashereth's and Lyera's tent alerts him along with Takasato's outburst. Still, he resumes back to the prize after determining the Humans are engaging in coitus, and there's nothing to worry about the Ki'Tsuns. Now that we possess the Arcanium Scroll, we are closer to defeating the Soulmonger though I need to write a note to alert the rest. He's nearer to his return and more powerful than we initially thought, and he has a massive army already with additional troops in production. Supplies are low… I pray we make it.

After shoving the Arcanium Scroll into his pack, he pulls out the paper and writes two notes. The first is the alert about the Soulmonger, and he sends his bird out to deliver the message to a friend. The next letter is more personal, and he creates numerous drafts and rejects them by tossing them into the fire. After drafting a note he's content with, he meanders over to a dead tree and inserts it into a trunk's crevice. The Ki'Tsuns are already up for their shift when he turns around to the camp, and they hear Ashereth and Lyera achieve their orgasm.

“They're having fun in there," Rakiri commented.

“Hopefully the sex released all of Ashereth's stress," Krivkris responded, and he noticed them tied together though he kept his criticism to himself. “Surprised I didn't hear you two having it also."

“That's because we're silent when we fuck," Rakiri replied with a smirk. “Though it's difficult to hide the intercourse when your cock refuses to leave its shelter for a certain amount of time."

“And why did it select that hole in particular for shelter?"

“It's because Takasato is pregnant, so we're experimenting with another orifice more often. In exchange for allowing me to release my pent up energy, I have to accept her names for the child."

“Congratulations." Krivkris directs his question towards Takasato in an earnest tone. “How long did you realize, and did you know before joining this mission?"

“I knew a couple of days before I accepted the mission," Takasato answered. She halts the Dragonkin's protest, and he freezes with his jaw wide open. “Before you even start, if the Soulmonger returns, then it is a guarantee we'll all perish under his wrath. I rather die from taking a risk in hopes of a better future for my children than doing nothing and letting him return." Her words shut Krivkris's mouth, and he retires to his shelter.

Krivkris sighs. “Can't change the past As long as your predicament doesn't hinder your ability to keep watch, then I'll forget about this. Just don't be reckless next time."

The Ki'Tsun couple starts their watch by positioning themselves around the mostly cold campfire. Rakiri gazes at the sky while his lover maintains lookout. Clouds from the ominous land behind the party part ways allowing him to spot two stars in the night sky from the rare parting of them. “I wonder if those are Elyewene and Mojraska staring down at us," Rakiri said.

“What are you talking about?" asked Takasato.

“Look up," Rakiri ordered. Taking his penis into consideration, he situates himself and guides her eyes by pointing at the stars. “See them right there?"

“I do. I enjoy the idea that the Wood Elf and Nakjit are the stars watching down at us and maybe protecting us during our mission and beyond." All of a sudden, she hears Rakiri snicker before escalating to a low cachinnate. “What's so funny?"

“I just remember the time I dyed Mojraska's fur green and his reaction to it. The attempts he experimented with were amazing."

Takasato couldn't help but grin. “I remember him getting payback by altering the words in one of the Hallowed Ground books you were reading into a language you couldn't understand. That pissed you off."

“It did. It was the most recent release, and the author was a genius. To top it off, he didn't have a way to reverse it back to normal and the favor I did for someone that could… I want to forget the vast majority of it." Rakiri switches topics. “Remember when Eylewene scared the shit out of the entire group when it was her turn to host the Restless Souls Day party?"

The thought of it causes Takasato to shiver. “I still have nightmares about it to this day, and it's always her costume."

“Mine is mostly her special effects, but every once in a while, her costume sneaks in."

“The one thing I'll miss the most is them being available to talk to. They had an aura that made us go to them when we had issues, especially Mojraska."

“You're right. I found it easier to talk to Mojraska about certain topics than somebody else, and he gave excellent advice."

The colloquy between the two Ki'Tsuns continues throughout their shift, and they disjoin each other at some point, unleashing all of his semen in her, and put on their pants; when it is time to switch, they alert Ashereth and Lyera. They hear movement from inside the tent as the occupants dress themselves up. As soon as the Humans exit their canopy, the Ki'Tsuns retire back into theirs.

The first hints of daylight start to appear while Ashereth and Lyera initiate their shift. During it, he sharpens his sword while she reads a book. Not long after commencing their watch, he starts a conversation.

“What book is that?" asked Ashereth.

“It's a history book about several kings in Sennelan. I'm currently on Rynan IV, the Effeminate King after Tymil the Butcher."

“I wonder how Rynan obtained the title."

“According to the tome, he loved dressing in feminine clothing and occasionally displayed himself at eating establishments at night. He proceeded to strip down to just his undergarments, and that's how his secret came out one night; the consequence was unpleasant. There is a passage in here that details about the Battle of Tlyss, where he fought while wearing female clothes."

“Interesting." The image of a cross-dressing king in battle causes Ashereth to smirk.

Lyera decides to switch topics. “You know what I'm going to miss now that Eylewene's dead?"

“What?" questioned Ashereth as he paused briefly from sharpening his blade.

“Her cooking."

Ashereth snorts at the comment. “I missed it already when Krivkris cooked dinner hours ago. That Dragonkin claims he has the most acute sense of taste, and he's an excellent cook as a result of it while, in reality, his taste must be nonexistent."

“His skill is not that terrible. He can at least prepare edible food even though it's bland as hell. I know plenty of people that are way worse than him. Like my mom, for example. She unintentionally gave my father, sister, and I food poisoning once. It wouldn't surprise me if she burns water. Her expertise is horrendous."

“When you put it into that perspective, I'll gladly consume more of Krivkris's cuisine. I'll miss having Mojraska as a sparring partner."

“You two would spar for hours whenever the opportunity arises."

“Though what I would miss the most is both of them acting as mediators. Before them, Rakiri and I would get into a brawl with each other often."

“That's mostly Mojraska than Eylewene though she had her moments. She would gossip with Takasato and me, and we enjoyed her causeries about urban legends that gave us goosebumps."

“I just remembered her Restless Souls Day party. She terrified me to the point I almost attacked her." Ashereth places one of his hands between his eyes, regretting uncovering the memory. “Now I'll have nightmares for days. How come you weren't fearful?"

“I was in on it the entire and “maybe" had a part."

“You're terrible."

“But you still love me."

“With all my heart." They exchange a kiss on the lips and continue the rest of their watch in silence until morning.