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MAIDENS AND MONSTERS
Koko was quiet and withdrawn and a dreamer and wanted nothing
more in life than to simply be left alone. But beautiful
young girls are not allowed to be left alone. Despite this
she had no friends at her new school but she had no real
friends at her old school. And there was no real reason that
Koko would not have continued to be so very, very lonely
without realizing she was so very, very lonely except her new
school was situated in a very, very large city and it was
raining that afternoon, very, very hard.
Koko was lost. She was enjoying being lost, for the moment.
The city was full of so much to see and the rain was keeping
everyone from interrupting her from seeing it. The rain was
coming down in sheets from a bruised black sky and even
though it was only a short time since she had left her new
school all the street lamps were on and it seemed much latter
than one would think.
They were standing at a bus stop shelter when she fist saw
them. But it wasn't a bus stop. Three girls and from their
uniforms from at least two different schools than hers also
on their way home from school. They were arguing. Then the
tallest one saw her and began waving and shouting for her to
come over to them.
And the next thing Koko knew she was standing inside the bus
stop shelter with three strange girls and her life would
never be the same.
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The three girls all had umbrellas which they had folded up
now. Koko wore a see-through plastic rain coat with a hood
under which she held her books. So she was dripping all over
the place.
The tall girl was a red head. She had freckles and large
green eyes. She talked a lot and talked fast and was a little
bossy. But she was kind hearted. She wore the uniform of the
special advance school for gifted children.
The girl next to her had large sleepy blue eyes and always
had her mouth slightly parted. She was very smart but looked
otherwise. She had blonde hair and began all her sentences
with a long drawn out, "ahhhhhhhhh," which most adults would
interrupt and thus conclude that she was dull witted. So do
adults walk through the world, missing all its magic.
The girl next to her had black blunt bangs and above the
shoulder length hair and was the shortest of the four of
them. She had large brown eyes and a slightly crooked smile
that flashed one slightly longer canine tooth. She always
sounded angry or confused when she spoke and she seemed to
get mad and frustrated easily. She wore the same school
uniform as the blonde girl and they were obviously close
friends.
Their school uniforms were basically all the same. Short
pleated skirts. White thin blouses. White socks. Black boat
shoes. Only their blazers were different; having their
individual school emblem and based on their school color.
Koko, who had very long black hair and gray eyes, found
herself instantly comfortable with the three other girls
despite their strange and often outlandish behavior. She
experienced for the first time in her life that true great
sensation of all great friendships; she utterly forgot
herself when around them. Though of course she did not
realize this at the time and would not for some time
afterwards.
All four girls were incredibly beautiful and all four where
exceptionally busty. With slender young bodies their
oversized breasts strained at their blouses jiggling and
wobbling as only firm youthful pert bosoms can. While their
round proud backsides flipped their excited skirts this way
and that.
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The bus stop shelter was not a bus stop shelter. As soon as
she entered the open front of the three sided slanted roofed
shelter Koko could see it was very different indeed.
First of all it was much 'deeper' than a normal bus stop
shelter. A normal bus stop shelter has a large open face that
you can enter with two walled sides and a walled slightly
shorter back that gives it the distinctive 'slope' to its
roof. It holds nothing more than a single long bench upon
which to sit for waiting for the buss to arrive.
This 'shelter' was much larger once one actually got inside
it. The back wall was further back giving it more depth. So
instead of the bench of the shelter being directly against
this back wall there was in fact considerable space where one
could walk about. This was confusing for it did not look much
larger than a normal bus shelter from the outside.
Into this space coin operated vending machines were set. Koko
had never seen such odd and strange designed machines before.
Like the bus shelter its self, there were both familiar and
different at the same time.
But most strange was that the walls of the shelter where one
would have normally seen large posters of advertised products
were instead covered in flyers.
Most strange indeed was the fact that these flyers seemed to
be job requests?!
It was over one of these flyers that the girls were arguing.
And it was this argument that the tall red headed girl had
convinced herself that Koko could resolve. And resolve it
most speedily for, though prone to some idle laziness, the
red head was a daemon for getting things done promptly when
she set her foot for action and could not abide any tardiness
of others.
The solution after all was simple as the red head explained
in her round about way. Her explanations were always round
about as she always assumed that everyone knew what she knew.
Which was of course very frustrating and gave her an air of
rudeness that she truly did not possess.
"See, problem solved," the red head waved a slim wrist long
fingered hand at Koko who had just stepped out of the rain
and into the bus shelter. The red head just LIVED to solve
problems.
"I don't see how that solves anything," the girl with short
black hair snarled and hurumphed. Maybe her constant
irritable mood had something to do with constantly dealing
with the tall red head's flippant upbeat mannerisms.
"Of course it does." The red head swatted at the job board.
"We need four for the job and now we have four. Simple math.
You should master it sometime."
Koko could not help but notice that with four damp girls
standing next to each other in a bus shelter the whole placed
seemed to smell like a field of flowers after a brief early
summer shower.
"Ahhhhhhh, we don't know her." The blonde looked at Koko.
"She mightn't want to come along."
"Nonsense!" The red head whipped around to one of the vending
machines and pressed her palm against its face and then
selected an item. Out came a not too surprising beverage can.
She handed this can to Koko, still not having really looked
at her, and then repeated this until she had passed a
beverage can to all of them. The three girls were opening and
drinking their gifts with apparent relish. Koko opened her's
a bit cautiously and was surprised at the incredible aroma
that tickled her nose.
The girl with short black hair seemed to perk up and smile
when she got the only slightly obvious peace offering/bribe.
"Well, you should at least explain things to her. She
probably thinks your daffy as an addle patter duck." The
short haired girl licked her lips and started glugging her
beverage.
Koko took a suspicious sip of her canned concoction and was
pleasantly surprised. She screwed the top back on but soon
licked her lips and took it back off again to take another
sip only to find that the smell and taste had changed
completely?!
"Ahhhhhh, if you want the flavor to change just put the top
back on and shake it. If you want it to stay the same just
turn the lid like this and line up the arrows to lock it."
The blonde girl with the large blue eyes spoke past the
glugging the girl with short black hair and over the red
heads loud belching to Koko.
Koko looked down at the thin dark green can with its gray
label and pondered it. It seemed to hold quiet a lot of
liquid for such a slim can.
"Okay," Koko snapped her attention back up to the tall red
head who was talking to her apparently via addressing the
whole group. Something she often did. "You have been invited
to join our adventuring party. We have picked a job but Ilona
is a no show."
"Ahhhhhhh, she's sick," the blonde added softly.
"She's pregnant!" The girl with short black hair smirked.
"Ahhhhhh, morning sickness," the blonde added softly.
"In the middle of the afternoon?!" The red head put her hand
on her hip and snorted.
The girls put their beverage cans away into their backpacks
and bookbags.
"Anyway," the red head continued. "It's a class three job and
we are only class ones. But if we take four we can take the
job. See?"
"A job doing what?" Koko spoke quietly. She had a low husky
voice so she tried to hide it by speaking as quietly as
possible.
"Killing monsters of course!" The red head smirked.
Koko turned to leave but the red head caught her wrist and
pulled her back.
"It's not that hard." The girl with the short black hair
snickered.
"Ahhhhhh, we use borrowed magic," the blonde added softly.
"Works like this," the red head continued. "You know how
everything changed when the aliens arrived ten years back.
Well those weren't the only aliens. Behind all that first
contact stuff were dozens of other alien species who also
started to interact with us Earthlings. Only without the fan
fair or hype."
"You see this bus kiosk?" The girl with the short black hair
looked around her. "Well most people can't." She nodded out
into the rain where a hand full of people hurried past and
cars splashed by in honking blurs.
"Ahhhhhhh, and they can't see us when we are in here," the
blonde girl softly added.
"But YOU could see us!" The red head smiled broadly. "There's
only like a dozen girls in all the city that can see this
place. And you are one of them."
"You can't get hurt." The short black haired girl added
quickly.
"Ahhhhh, well..." The blonde girl gave the other two girls a
hesitant and questioning look.
"Okay, you can get nailed." The red head put both her hands
on her narrow waist above her cheerleader bubble butt
defiantly. "You know, bopped? Banged? Your pussy reamed by
fist and arm sized monster dong?"
Koko turned to leave. It was the girl with short black hair
that caught her wrist and gently pulled her back. "Look we're
not whores. In fact, we are virgins. No doubt like you."
"You see when the job is over and we are brought back here;
all our injuries, scrapes, cuts, bruises, and our hymens are
repaired and made intact again." The red head continued, "You
see we take a job get teleported to the job site. Do the job
and get whisked back here. Paid and pure again."
"Ahhhhhhh, the job is NOT having sex with monsters," the
blonde girl softly added.
"No. We slay them!" The girl with short black hair smiled.
"Ahhhhh, these aliens whish to be entertained. So they have
set up this job board. We take jobs to help people on other
planes of existence and at the same time entertain the
aliens." The blonde girl mumbled.
"We wouldn't ask you but Ilona is preggers!" The red head
laughed.
Koko started to leave again. This time it was the blonde girl
who pulled her back into the bus stop shelter.
"Don't worry you can't get pregnant on a job. Ilona got
knocked up by that creep married guy she baby sits for,
geesh! What a louse!" The red head crossed her arms under her
ample breasts and then shot them back to her hips again.
"Look, it's hard to explain."
"No it's not," the girl with the short black hair squealed.
"It's simple. All you got to do is join our party and take
the job. Here we can walk you through it."
"Ahhhhh, you'll just have to trust us." The blonde girl
sighed.
"Put your hand on the job board," the red head smiled at her
and waited for Koko to put her hand on the job board. "Now
state the name you are going to register under..."
"Koko," said Koko.
"Fine. You can create a character name if you want later. Now
you are a magic user. We are all magic users. Ever play a
role playing game? It's just like that, sort of. See, look at
the area of the board where you hand is now. It sees that you
are new. So the jobs vanish around your hand and are replaced
with scrolls you can select."
"See," the girl with short black hair placed her hand on the
board and all her scrolls came up and the other two girls did
the same and their scrolls came up.
"That's our information scrolls," the red head pointed out.
"We have picked various kinds of schools of magic and have
been working to raise our stats. "See I picked the school of
elemental magic. You know, fire balls, ice, lightening. He
usual stuff."
"Ahhhhhh, I picked the school of healing and buffs," the
blonde girl smiled.
"And I picked the magic school of archery and stealth and
lock picking and traps," the girl with the short black hair
smirked.
"Ilona was our combat magic user," the red head chirped in,
"swords and shields and heavy hitting heavy defense stuff."
"I-I- don't think that would suit me," Koko said unsure of
all of this but still feeling safe in that she could still
simply walk away from this strangeness.
"That's fine we can do without a tank on this job. Just pick
what you want to try and go with that," the girl with the
short black hair nodded encouragingly.
Koko looked at the scrolls. They looked like old fashioned
parchment but appeared like pop-up screens on a computer
monitor. There were many schools of magic to choose from.
From nature magic to steam punk. And each school had
specialists and diverging paths and some mixed with other
schools to become complex powerful hybrids. It was all too
much information to take in at once.
"Ahhhh, it can be overwhelming," the blond girl added softly.
"But you don't have to stick with anything you pick. All your
earned experience will remain in any school you earned it in;
just incase you want to come back latter and try something
again. You can explore them all over time."
"But PLEASE pick something. I am getting hungry," the red
head hissed.
Koko nodded. She picked the house of curses.
The board returned to the jobs and Koko removed her hand.
"Curses?!" The red head recoiled.
"OH! Baddass!" The girl with short black hair howled.
The blonde rolled her eyes and smiled.
"Huh, well you got some balls." The red head shot Koko a
glance. The very first time she had actually looked at her
since she had waved her over. "Okay, let's get going. Before
someone else snatches our job."
"Wait?! What?! Are we leaving now on this job thing?" Koko
suddenly felt apprehension and alarm.
"Don't worry," the girl with the short black hair smirked.
"Time stops here when we go on the job. When we finish the
job we pop right back here just minutes after we left."
"Ahhhhhhhh, all healed up and just as we were," the blonde
girl sighed.
"So, we can't get hurt, right?" Koko felt queasy in her
stomach.
"Well, I got ass raped last time. And man, did that hurt!"
The red head rubbed her pert backside.
"You can't get hurt," the girl with the short black hair
smiled reassuringly.
"Hello! Ass rape here! That hurt!" The red head fumed.
"Look if we are doing this then let's do this," the girl with
the short black hair barked and slapped her palm on the job
in question. This caused the job scroll to increase in size.
The other two girl's did the same with Koko somewhat timidly
adding her's at the last.
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Koko blinked the white sparks out of her eyes and got up off
her knees staggering about slightly on her unsteady legs.
"Ahhhh, takes some time to get use to that part of it," the
blonde girl added softly as she clutched Koko's elbow and
helped steady her.
The blonde girl was wearing a lacy white semitransparent
hooded robe. There were several small books, and potions, and
keys, sort of half hanging half floating off a chain belt
around her narrow exposed waist. She wore a very skimpy and
scandalous adaptation of a priests habit with a pair of thigh
high white stiletto healed boots and nothing else as was
evident by her nipple slips and pubic hair crotch flashing.
Koko blushed at the blonde girl's attire or lack there of
only to have her eyes widened further by the girl with the
short black hair who now grabbed her other arm to further
help steady her in place.
The girl with the short black hair was wearing a green
archers outfit with several hip pouches. But the jerkin had
been cut and seamed open exposing her breasts and she wore a
tinny bikini top over her otherwise exposed nipples. The
jerkins bottom hem was her only bottom and it teasingly
flashed her otherwise naked crotch. She wore short soft
pointed toe shoes but had no bow or quiver?!
The red head now towered into her view directly in front of
her; she was wearing a very perverted take on a classic
witches wardrobe. Including the black oversized pointy hat
and a bustier with short front and back parted skirt that
exposed a tiny lacy g-string and high heels. She crossed her
arms under her excessive décolletage which lay her upper
areola's as exposed as her mid-drift and a navel.
"Not bad. Gothic lolita," the red head nodded at the numb
Koko who looked down in shock to see she was wearing a black
with orange trimmed kinky school girl outfit?! "Okay,
according to the job request there is a town just over the
hill. We need to find the local who submitted the request and
get any further details we can about the job. Oh, and
remember, keep a look out! They have the best damn ice cream
stands I have ever tasted! And I am hungry!"
Both the blonde girl and the girl with short black hair kept
up a constant barrage of information as they half dragged
half carried Koko after the red head toward town.
"We use our magic to summon our weapons for combat against
the monsters. We also have other support magic was can use as
needed. For example I can summon a bow and quiver or lock
pick spells or I can summon a base level adventurer's camp,"
the girl with short black hair was speaking like one who
would speak to someone who had just been in a terrible
accident and was being led to a hospital.
"Ahhh, I can summon a white staff for casting healing spells
or a white mace for combat and I can summon up level one
transport via my unicorn spells," the blonde girl worriedly
whispered.
All the while Koko kept tugging at the front and back of her
very, very, short pleated black gothic lolita school girl
skirt and its many layers of white flounced lacy under skirts
while muttering over and over again in numb shock, "where are
my panties. Where are my panties. Where are my panties"
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The town the red head swaggered her adventuring party into
was quaint. Which is to say it was small and horrid but
clean.
Sadly so were the people. The red head was hoping for one of
the more 'hero worshiping' towns for the new girl's first
dunking but it is what it is.
Finding the person who posted the job request was easy
enough. His family more or less ran the place and the job
request was a more or less entire town undertaking.
There were few more details to gather than what had already
been stated on the request posting. And so with no ice cream
stand to be found in the town, and her stomach growling in
stubborn refusal to eat what passed for the local fare; the
red headed girl, some what tiffed, led her party out of town,
to the ruins, where the monsters, in question, had taken up
residence, and were causing them no end of terror and
trouble. Which is what monsters do after all.
Having got her 'sea legs' as it were Koko was now walking on
her own and letting her hem do its own thing as she had come
to realize that she was really no longer on the plane of
Earth existence she had known. This being driven home by an
entire village of short blue skinned people who had just
waved them off.
Flashing one's naked sex becomes increasingly easier when
others about you are doing the same and you are doing it in a
place were no one knows you or your mom.
"We get paid in both real and alien money. That is, when we
successfully complete the job we get credit cards with our
world's money on it so we can buy stuff! AND we get credit
alien money which we can use to buy stuff from the locals or
out of those vending machines you saw in the kiosk shelter
under the jobs board. You can get AMAZING stuff out of those
machines. Don't let them fool you by their size. And now that
you are a full fledged maidens member you will be able to see
those vending machines all over the place! Other cities too!"
The girl with short black hair nodded her head vigorously in
excitement. She really seemed to love money. Or perhaps more
truthfully all the stuff you can buy with it.
"Ahhhhh, and it's not just money. You earn award or
experience points on each job. You can get these points for
doing all kinds of things. Even just flicking your bean!
There are points for getting things right and for getting
things wrong. Getting it wrong are called, 'hard knock
points'. You use the points like money to buy new spells and
equipment and to level up current spells powers and
abilities. Something's can only be bought with hard knock
points so don't worry about messing things up too much. And
some items are actually cheaper when you use regular
experience points AND hard knock points. You can always
experiment with a purchase or up grade combo before making
any final decisions." The blonde girl seemed to like the
winning and awarding of experience points best.
Ahead of them the red headed girl's stomach grumbled loudly.
She seemed to like being able to eat things.
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They reached the edge of the ruins after a brisk hike through
grass lands and rolling hills that looked like their native
Earth. But the odd looking birds and small creatures that
scurried or bolted away from them kept reminding them
otherwise.
The ruins sat in a bowl shapped niche with cliffs at its back
and the crashing of a sea to its left side.
The yellow grass hill they stood upon when it first came into
sight towered over the ruins and it took some moments to
realize the ruins had collapsed into a subsidence where part
of the cliff side had given way to the sea.
The ruins were not large and were oval in over all
appearance. They consisted of black stone works of which most
was toppled over as would have been expected with a
landslide.
Since it was only mid-day the party decided to camp on the
hill rise being safely out of any surprise attacks from the
ruins and rest before venturing forth to slay the monsters.
This let Koko witness her first taste of magic as the girl
with short black hair summoned up an adventurer's level one
campsite. It took the girl a few sweating fever faced
concentrating minutes to do it; and perhaps it was not quiet
the result that would have made Koko more confident in soon
going into battle with magic as their only weapon.
A base level one adventurer camp consisted of; a small
burning fire set in a stone ring with a small metal pot
hanging from a branch stuck into the ground over said fire.
And one log to sit on. That was it. No bed rolls. No tents.
Nothing. That a fire in a stone circle and pot on a limb and
prone log for sitting on could be summoned anywhere was of
course impressive. It just seemed to Koko that the energy the
girl with short black hair put into the spell was a bit more
than it would have taken them to set up a bit nicer camp
using their own two hands and in about the same time.
They sat upon the log and here one of the drawbacks of the
whole undertaking came forward. For though they had those
yummie drinks in their book bags and backpacks those along
with their clothes were not with them. You could take nothing
between worlds or planes of existence.
Your kit you arrived in for your job was predetermined as by
what you had worn last time or what you pre-bought from the
board before leaving on the job or what you bought from the
locals using your alien credit just as you did on the job
board.
As it was, Koko, who had not earned any money on a job yet,
had just a basic outfit based on her selected general school.
Curses. A Gothic Lolitta outfit. If she continued in this
house or school and say choose Hexes as a more specialized
path. Her new base outfit would have been more in the keeping
with a bondage outfit.
As was she had no provisions and only three basic spells
starting out.
It would take earned credits and experience points to
purchase more items or more spells or increase the power of
her spells.
You had to use a spell or perform an action to learn points
for leveling up that one action or spell. As such by
summoning up her level one camp site the girl with the black
short hair had earned more points in that spell and skill.
After she had learned enough such points she could purchase
either new additions, skills, for that spell or level up the
spell so it would be easier to use or have increased effects.
For example; she might add sleeping rolls to the basic camp
spell or a tent. But it would be still a level one spell. She
might add and overall healing spell to any who camped in the
camp and it would still be an over all level one camp spell.
Making it a level two spell made those items in the spell
better in quality or made the spell faster and easier to
cast.
After a while a spell would fill up and no more could be
added to it. By leveling it up to the next level this not
only increased the quality of the items in the spell or the
speed of casting or the lowering of fatigue for the casting
of the spell but it also opened up more slots to add more
items.
The difference between spell levels may not be immediately
visual. As there were many combinations of a way a spell
could be enhanced.
A level one fire ball spell could be very powerful if points
were spent on modifying the spell rather than simply leveling
it up.
However, this was a simple level one base camp with no added
bed rolls or tents or food or beverages. And it became
painfully clear that the party Koko had joined was broke!
Their knapsacks were empty of any food or any drink and the
log was lumpy and the bark itchy to sit on when you don't
have any panties.
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After an uncomfortable rest that was as long as everyone
would guess would not be insulting to the girl with short
black hair who had exerted herself to cast the spell for
them; everyone got thankfully up and marched down the sandy
side of the hill into the ruins.
"Ahhhhh, so what are these monsters we much dispatch?" The
blonde girl spoke almost under her breath.
"Minotaurs," the red headed girl responded off hand.
Everyone but the red headed girl stopped dead in their
tracks.
The red head eventually noticed this and turned around,
"what?"
"MINOTAUR?!" The girl with short black hair yelled. "Are you
freaking crazy! I thought you said this was an easy job!"
"Ahhhhh, I thought you said, miniature'? As in the monsters
were tiny." The blonde girl frowned.
"Is a Minotaur tough to fight?" Koko asked anxiously.
"They have penises the size of your freaking thigh," growled
the girl with short black hair.
The blonde simply nodded in agrement with Koko's eyes
widening in fear.
"We get paid whether we defeat them or they defeat us. But we
get paid a HELL of a lot more if we defeat them and if
monsters defeat us they don't eat or kill us but rape our
sexy asses for hours on end!" The girl with short black hair
snarled.
"Ahhhhhhhh, well, the locals don't pay anything if we fail
and in fact they tend to get a bit grumpy if we DO fail. But
the aliens who set all this up pay us both in our Earth
currency on pre-loaded cash cards and in credits for the
vending machines and the job board interactions win, lose, or
draw." The blonde girl was starting to slightly hum. A sign
Koko would soon recognize of hers whenever she was nervous.
"Look we DON'T lose. We can't keep losing. We have to win
this one!" The red headed girl clenched her fist and gave a
fist pump.
"Ahhhhhhh, wait a minute? Did you say, 'Minotaur' or
'Minotaurs' as in the plural?" The blonde girl frowned and
pulled up short.
"PLURAL?! What the hell is she talking about?!" The girl with
the short black hair also stopped and began waving her arms
above her head. "There is NO plural of Minotaur because even
one of them is going to be hammering our sweet sexy asses as
soon as beef boy sees us!"
"Well, actually..." the red headed girl stopped. They had
just entered the edge of the black stone ruins.
All around them twelve foot tall bull headed monsters stepped
out surrounding them. "It would appear that there are seven
of them. No. Make that nine."
"The job said, 'three' monsters," Koko breathlessly looked
around her wide eyed as her knees began to knock together.
"Well, guess they had company come over," the red head
sighed. "Okay girls, let's do this! Fire... BALLS!" And she
summoned up a fire ball in each hand and shot it straight at
the Minotaur in front of her crotch. The beast screamed and
dropped his huge mace and clutched his flaming nut sack.
"Oh it's on!" The girl with short black hair screamed and a
glowing bow formed in front of her. She began making the
motions of aiming and shooting a bow and arrow and the large
bow almost the same size of her began to fire arrows at the
Minotaur sweeping a double sided two handed stone axe at her
head.
"Ahhhhhh, shit." The blonde sighed and a white staff appeared
in her hands as she cast a white glimmering shield over the
girl with short black hair just in time to deflect the
Minotaur's powerful blow.
Koko started to shout a warning to the red headed girl about
a second Minotaur closing in plodding heavy hoof stride
behind her only to realize she did not know any of their
names. After a heartbeat pause she instead cast her own magic
at the hulking brute.
A large flaming jack-o'-lantern appeared before Koko's out
stretched hands. And after a moment of sweating tension she
felt a wet rip right through her entire body and the spell
was cast.
The school of curses branches off as all schools do into
three separate specialty lines of witchcraft. In this case;
Curses, Hexes, and Summons. You always start out when you
first choose a starting house with one spell from each.
Thus, Koko had a spell from Curses called 'radiant oblivion,'
which caused the target to become lethargic and sleepy and
dull witted until the spell ended. Which for her would be
soon.
She also had a spell from Hexes called 'drunken lout' which
caused the target to stagger about and their senses to dim
and body to tire so all their actions were unbalanced and
weak.
This was different from 'radiant oblivion' in that 'drunken
lout' caused the target to attack anything near it regardless
if it was friend or foe.
While radiant oblivion' basically stopped the target in its
tracks and caused it to want to drift off into slumber.
She also had a spell from Summons which was called 'knaughty
whip' which created a large floating barbed whip in front of
her that could be used to strike a target and deal physical
damage.
In general Curses lasted longer and did more damage or had a
more powerful effect than Hexes.
All schools had as their third line Summons and each school
had unique and somewhat random spells in their Summons
category.
For example; the girl with the short black hair had as her
Summons spell, adventurer's basic camp level one.'
When you first selected a school of magic your first three
spells were always first level and always random.
To modify or increase the power or level of a spell one
needed to earn awards or experience points. To buy new spells
one had to level up one's own self which also cost experience
points. Some spells even required prerequisite spells and
sometimes these prerequisite spells had to be leveled up to a
certain requirement before that new spell could be purchased.
To reach higher spells one had to spend a set number of
points leveling up one's self IN that school. This leveling
up did not carry over to any other school. So learning a
great diversity of magic took many, many, battles.
Casting spells was exhausting work. And casting the same
spell over and over again was even more so. Not only did the
caster weaken even faster but the spell weakened as well. IN
fact the only thing more tiring than casting the same spell
back to back was to cast different spells from different
schools in the same battle.
To keep from bing winded one had to keep mixing up their
spells which is why even as Koko's flaming pumpkin popped its
top and out came the 'drunken lout' spell which hit the
Minotaur plodding toward the red headed girl's back; the girl
with short black hair had replaced her bow spell with her
'grrripping vines' spell and ensnared the Minotaur that was
about to bodily grab the blonde girl who in turn had replaced
her shield with a huge floating mace that now she slammed
into the knee of the Minotaur who was still reeling and
riddled with glowing magical arrows.
The poor Minotaur riddled with arrows was staggered into by
the Minotaur who was struck by 'drunken lout' the result
being that now the 'drunken lout' Minotaur was savagely
smashing its stone stalactite club on the arrow riddled
Minotaur. Who with shattered horns died.
The vine bound Minotaur had lost his weapon and been stopped
just short of grabbing the blonde girl who now was pummeling
it with her glowing mace.
The Minotaur with the flaming nut sack had raced off
bellowing in pain further into the ruins. But the huge white
skin and heavily tattooed Minotaur who had replaced it was
proving utterly immune to the red headed girl's fire ball
spells.
Koko hit it with her whip spell. The flaming jack-o'
lantern's green vine top grew into a whip and began following
her arms snapping directions. Though this had the white
bullman raising his arms and staggering back she just
couldn't keep up the attack for long.
Breathless and covered in sweat Koko staggered about gasping
and hoping for a respite from the chaotic combat to gain a
second wind.
Instead she was slammed in the back by a huge fist. A blow
that should have killed her sent her flying through the air.
They were right. You couldn't be killed here. But you could
be knocked silly and bruised and scraped. She numbly felt her
self picked up by the waist and then her virgin lips felt the
huge fleshy head of the bullman's cock and with a savage
thrust she was virgin no more.
Soon the other girls had lost their battles and were joining
her in what was several hours of mass rape. Until night fall
came and so did the beasts who drenched them in spunk and
then tossed them aside.
Soon they were back in the buss stop shelter. Back in their
school clothes. Their bruises and scrapes gone. Their virgin
paten replaced. And as the red head quickly checked, their
'hard knock' pay, in their alien bank accounts.
Each girl put her hand on the job board and entered in her
pin-number and one of the vending machines spit out an Earth
money card pre-loaded with their Earth cash payment.
They stood there spending some of their alien credits at the
food and drink vending machines. Cramming food and beverages
into their hungry exhausted bodies. And they spent their
experience points on supplies and spell up grades for the
next job.
As they ate and laughed at their recount of the battle and
the weird locals each girl had to meekly admit that bull cock
was not TOO bad once you got use to it.
The failed job showed back up on the board again as they
mulled things over and talked shop. They had managed to kill
two of the Minotaur and the locals had manage to recover the
bodies and were using the resources such creatures provided.
For each monster had its own unique scavenged uses.
As such the locals were not TOO disappointed in their efforts
and had forwarded some of the payment to their accounts.
This gave them more things to mull over and price and window
shop. So that almost an hour had past before yawning and
stretching and sore in the pussy. Each of the girl's left the
bus stop and headed to their respective homes.
After a block of walking. Koko suddenly realized she was
still lost and still did not know the other girl's names?!
But the rain had swallowed them up and she shrugged under her
clear rain coat.
After all, she could ask a passerby for directions and them
their names when she met them again at the alien buss stop
for a new job tomorrow.
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