An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 14 [MF][FF][MFF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 13 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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## Fourteen

“My lady Mirja,” duke Leopold said taking her hand, kissing it.

“My lord Wissgretch,” Mirja said curtsying deeply.

She looked up at the young duke. He looked nervous. She decided to make it easy for him. She stepped in and went up on her toes to give him a light kiss on the lips.

“I …” he began.

“Shall we sit down?” Mirja asked.

The duke nodded and they sat down on the sofa. They were once again in the hummingbird chamber and the little birds chanted their soothing songs through whatever magic made it possible.

“How have you been?” Mirja said with a smile.

The angular faced duke looked at her and she almost thought he was going to cry.

“I … I’ve been completely lost without you. My uncle forbade me to see you again, you see. But I defied him!”

He almost shouted the last words as if to make them real. Mirja just smiled.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 12 [MF][FF][MFF][Fantasy]

Edit: Title should be:

**An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 13 [MF][FF][MFF][Fantasy]**

Please read chapters 1 – 12 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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## Thirteen

The smell of incense was overpowering and Mirja had to take small shallow breaths to get accustomed to the scent. It was surprising how much of a surprise it was each time she entered the parlor. But it was exacerbated by using the pathways. That way you got sent right into the middle of it without any warning. The regular customers, and the girls who entered the mundane way had some time to acclimatize themselves in the entryway and the reception chamber.

“You are aware that it is not allowed for anyone below fifth tier to use the pathway chambers?”

Mirja froze then slowly turned around trying to set her face in an apologizing look to face the Matron.

“Yes, Mistress Lorelee,” Mirja said curtsying, tilting her head slightly forward looking down at the floor.

“In fact,” the Matron continued. “It should not be within the skillset of anyone below fifth tier to utilize the pathways.”

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 13 [MF][FF][MFF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 12 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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## Thirteen

The smell of incense was overpowering and Mirja had to take small shallow breaths to get accustomed to the scent. It was surprising how much of a surprise it was each time she entered the parlor. But it was exacerbated by using the pathways. That way you got sent right into the middle of it without any warning. The regular customers, and the girls who entered the mundane way had some time to acclimatize themselves in the entryway and the reception chamber.

“You are aware that it is not allowed for anyone below fifth tier to use the pathway chambers?”

Mirja froze then slowly turned around trying to set her face in an apologizing look to face the Matron.

“Yes, Mistress Lorelee,” Mirja said curtsying, tilting her head slightly forward looking down at the floor.

“In fact,” the Matron continued. “It should not be within the skillset of anyone below fifth tier to utilize the pathways.”

Mirja looked up and thought she saw a glimmer of glee in the Matron’s eyes.

Like Mother, Like Daughter – Teacher’s Pets – Part 6 – Desperate Countrywives [MF][Anal][Freeuse]

Saturday afternoon arrived and it was a wonderfully sunny autumn afternoon. Anna and I spent the entire morning in bed enjoying each other’s bodies. I love the way her skin feels under my fingers and I spent almost an hour slowly fucking her pussy from behind.

“Tell me again about when you were working as au-pair in Canada,” I whispered into her ear as I slowly slid in and out of her wet pussy. “That story always gets me so hard,” I said, squeezing one of her breasts.

She squirmed under my touch.

“You feel pretty hard already,” she said, clenching my cock with her pussy.

“Please,” I said, running my hand down over her stomach down to her pussy.

“Alright,” she said in mock dismay. “Just because you’re so good to me,” she said, pushing her ass towards me and allowing me to get even deeper inside her.

Like Mother, Like Daughter – Teacher’s Pets – Part 6 – Desperate Countrywives [MF][Anal][Freeuse]

Saturday afternoon arrived and it was a wonderfully sunny autumn afternoon. Anna and I spent the entire morning in bed enjoying each other’s bodies. I love the way her skin feels under my fingers and I spent almost an hour slowly fucking her pussy from behind.

“Tell me again about when you were working as au-pair in Canada,” I whispered into her ear as I slowly slid in and out of her wet pussy. “That story always gets me so hard,” I said, squeezing one of her breasts.

She squirmed under my touch.

“You feel pretty hard already,” she said, clenching my cock with her pussy.

“Please,” I said, running my hand down over her stomach down to her pussy.

“Alright,” she said in mock dismay. “Just because you’re so good to me,” she said, pushing her ass towards me and allowing me to get even deeper inside her.

The Godkiller Chronicles – Part 6 – Roots & Relics [Freeuse][Breeding][Fantasy]

Six – Roots & Relics

Jorn filled up Sally two more times the next morning to make sure that she would be eating for two. Celia and Sandrine both stood next to the bed watching as he did his best to impregnate the young barmaid. In the corner of his eye he could see Sandrine whispering something in Celia’s ear and the knight blushed fiercely.

He still could not stop thinking about what Sally had said about the young sun god. It couldn’t be true could it? He got off Sally and had Sandrine clean him off with her mouth before he got dressed.

“You get everything sorted?” he asked Celia.

The knight nodded.

“Yes. We should be heading for the east gate now.”

“Good,” Jorn said and walked over to give the barmaid a kiss goodbye.

“You keep ‘em safe now,” Sally said nodding at the two other women.

Jorn smiled at her and they left.

The Godkiller Chronicles – Part 6 – Roots & Relics [Freeuse][Breeding][Fantasy]

Six – Roots & Relics

Jorn filled up Sally two more times the next morning to make sure that she would be eating for two. Celia and Sandrine both stood next to the bed watching as he did his best to impregnate the young barmaid. In the corner of his eye he could see Sandrine whispering something in Celia’s ear and the knight blushed fiercely.

He still could not stop thinking about what Sally had said about the young sun god. It couldn’t be true could it? He got off Sally and had Sandrine clean him off with her mouth before he got dressed.

“You get everything sorted?” he asked Celia.

The knight nodded.

“Yes. We should be heading for the east gate now.”

“Good,” Jorn said and walked over to give the barmaid a kiss goodbye.

“You keep ‘em safe now,” Sally said nodding at the two other women.

Jorn smiled at her and they left.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 12 [MF][FF][MFF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 11 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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# Part 3 – Mirja

## Twelve

The pain ran like molten iron over Mirja’s skull. She tried opening her eyes, but her eyelids didn’t seem to be working.

“What happened?”

Whose voice was that? It rang heavy like cathedral bells.

“Here. Let me get her.”

Someone lifted her up. She was being carried. Trying to ignore the pain and open her eyes, but to no use. She reached out for the power of her Nexus. But there was nothing left. It was all drained and her own link to the leylines seemed broken. Just like her.

“I got it. Put her down here.”

Soft fabric touched her face and she drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

Light. There was light. She was sure of it now.

“I think she’s waking up.”

The female voice was familiar, but she couldn’t place it.

“Let me take a look,” said a rough male voice.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 12 [MF][FF][MFF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 11 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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## Twelve

The pain ran like molten iron over Mirja’s skull. She tried opening her eyes, but her eyelids didn’t seem to be working.

“What happened?”

Whose voice was that? It rang heavy like cathedral bells.

“Here. Let me get her.”

Someone lifted her up. She was being carried. Trying to ignore the pain and open her eyes, but to no use. She reached out for the power of her Nexus. But there was nothing left. It was all drained and her own link to the leylines seemed broken. Just like her.

“I got it. Put her down here.”

Soft fabric touched her face and she drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

Light. There was light. She was sure of it now.

“I think she’s waking up.”

The female voice was familiar, but she couldn’t place it.

“Let me take a look,” said a rough male voice.

She felt fingers touching her brow. Warm light flowed through her and soothed her aching nerves.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 11 [MF][FF][MFF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 10 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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## Eleven

“You haven’t forgotten that you promised me a pass to Castle Hill, have you?” Irese said smiling up at Jarl.

The prince was wearing a wide smile and nothing else. His clothes lay discarded over the entire room.

“Ah. Yes. Well, I had forgotten. But I will get that for you by next week. I promise,” Jarl said picking up one sock.

“You better. I was good to you tonight, weren’t I?”

“You were indeed,” Jarl laughed.

Sigrid stood over by one wall and looked at the two of them. She could not get the image of Jarl pushing his member in and out of Irese’s tight hole out of her mind and she was still soaking wet and had had no release all night. It was driving her near insane. All of a sudden, they were heading out. Sigrid didn’t even remember saying goodbye to Irese. They headed down Parchent, the revelry had subsided slightly, but the streets were still fairly full. People with horrible masks were running back and forth shouting loudly and Sigrid almost stabbed one of them reflexively as he or she jumped up towards her.