Date: Mon, 4 Jan 2010 23:43:02 -0500
From: sex sorcerer <sexsorcerer@gmail.com>
Subject: Abarj's Revenge Part 7/Sex Sorcerer Series

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Once Hykselm was finished with the King -- well former King -- he didn't
waste anytime in preparing his majesty. He grabbed a razor.

"What's that for?" Gnefirti questioned.

"It's to shave your head," High Lord Hykselm said. "Don't protest. There
isn't a soul in this city that wouldn't recognize your flaming hair from a
mile away. We'll shave and paint your eyebrows black to match mine."
Hykselm laughed and then continued, "you'll look like a distant
cousin. Well perhaps *very* distant." He smiled.
	
"And then what, you'll just walk me out of the palace," he said.

"Exactly. No one will suspect you to have a shaved head, nor will they
expect you to be by my side. Over the next 24 hours there will be nothing
but chaos and confusion in the palace and this is the perfect time to
leave. Since at this moment nothing is normal, no one will suspect a
thing," he said.

"They'll be looking for me," Gnefirti said.

"And you're going to walk right past them. Act confident and keep your head
up, look them in the eye. Maybe even scowl at them," Hykselm said.
	
"And if it doesn't work," Gnefirti asked?

"Then we'll both lose our heads," Hykselm replied. "So I suggest you do a
damn good job getting this right."

Hykselm could tell Gnefirti didn't especially like the plan, but he didn't
think there was any other way. Right now the guards were searching every
inch of the city and probably for miles outside the city as well. Soon they
would start turning over every pebble inside the palace. He had to get
Gnefirti out soon. And the sooner the better.

"We're lucky that a couple of the guards mistakenly saw you flee the
palace. Otherwise the palace would already be on a strict lockdown,"
Hykselm said.

"And did you have something to do with that as well?"

Hykselm just smiled, but didn't answer. Of course he had had something to
do with that as well. He had planned accordingly for this very day.

An hour later Hykselm was walking with his "cousin" through the halls of
the palace. No one stopped them. Few people even gave them a second
look. Most just nodded and went about their business. Gnefirti acted the
part of the over confident cousin perfectly. Soon enough they were in the
stables and he was picking out a horse for Gnefirti.
	
"Like I said before your father was a friend of mine, and that's why I
didn't kill you," Hykselm told the now former king. "Here's some
coin. Leave the city Gnefirti and don't come back. I'm sure your family own
estates in other lands. Go there. Hide. Give yourself a new name. Forget
about this life. And don't even think to rally your supporters and try to
take back the kingdom. It won't work. Unfortunately you have no supporters
left."
	
Gnefirti scowled. The truth hurt Hykselm thought. But he needed to hear
it. Gnefirti was about to hop up on to his horse but Hykselm laid a hand on
his shoulder. Gnefirti turned around. Hykselm pulled him close and kissed
him. Gnefirti kissed him back.
	
"Now go," Hykselm said pushing him away after a moment.
	
Gnefirti sighed and hesitated, then said "thank you Hykselm for helping me
escape. I still don't like it that you betrayed me, but I guess helping me
escape and saving my life will suffice. Of course you should be the one
thanking me for helping to fulfill your sick twisted fantasies."
	
Hyselm just laughed and winked at the now former King.
	
"Goodbye, Hykselm," Gnefirti said as he kicked the horse forward.
	
"Goodbye, Gnefirti, be safe," Hykselm said.
	
Once he could no longer see the King Hykselm pulled out his big piece of
growing meat and started to jerk off right there in the stables. He doubted
he'd ever have a night like the one he had the night before and he wanted
to savor it one last time. Just thinking about Gnefirti made his cock grow
stiff. It only took a few minutes of pulling on his cock to take him over
the edge. He shot all over the ground and then wiped the last few drops of
cum from his penis head and licked his fingers clean.
	
He smiled. He would never forget Gnefirti.
	
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cf0 It was over. Finally. Well at least almost over. The hard part was
over. The city was secure and Lord Farien was now King. But Gnefirti had
somehow escaped. Of course it didn't really matter, Gnefirti had no allies
to speak of, except maybe his own family. And Abarj wasn't even sure about
that at this point. Gnefirti was a harmless fly. His heart raced as he
walked to the throne room. Hopefully this would be the last time he'd make
this walk, at least with this cursed collar around his neck.
	
His couldn't stop wondering how Gnefirti has escaped. That wasn't a part of
his plan and he hated when things didn't go according to plan. Gnefirti may
be a harmless fly now, but if he found out it was he who betrayed him,
Gnefirti might devote the rest of his life to tracking himself down. And
vengeance he knew was a pretty good motivator. Besides what else did
Gnefirti have to live for?
	
Abarj entered Lord Far...King Farien's grand hall.
	
"Your highness," Abarj said spreading his arms out and bowing as deeply as
he could while keeping his head lowered. "You have summoned me."
	
"You may rise," the King responded. "So it seems you fulfilled your
promise. I must admit I am surprised. Even so I should still kill you for
your previous betrayal. But I am a just and merciful King. I will spare you
your life, this time. But if you ever enter the kingdom of Marzana again
you will not live to leave. Have I made myself clear Abarj."
	
"Perfectly," Abarj said stoically.
	
"Come," the new King commanded.
	
Abarj cautiously approached the King. No matter what promises the King gave
he didn't trust him.
	
"Now I'm quite sure you're ready to have your collar removed," the King
smiled. "But there is one more task you must complete before I do so."
	
Abarj forced himself to bite his tongue. He was in no position to show his
anger or to bargain for that matter. Unfortunately he was at Farien's
mercy.
	
"Why of course your highness, anything you desire," Abarj said
sarcastically. The King just smiled.
	
"Get on your knees, Abarj," he commanded.
	
"Yes your highness," Abarj said falling to his knees. What happened next
though was something of a shock. He never could have expected the King to
untie his trousers revealing a huge slab of meat.
	
"Now it's my turn to find out what Gnefirti has been enjoying these past
few months," he said. "Take it in your mouth and show me what sort of
skills you have."

Abarj quietly sighed. He wasn't physically attracted to Farien, but his
newfound power at least attracted him. At least there was that he told
himself.
	
If there was one thing Abarj had learned recently it was how to deal with
Kings and even those who wished to be Kings. He took the King's slab and it
certainly looked like a slab of meat to Abarj as he put it in to his
mouth. It was unexpectedly big, more like huge, Abarj corrected his
thought. He immediately noticed the King's cock tasted like sweat. He
imagined it was Juipil's beautiful boyish cock rather than this older manly
cock he was stuck with.
	
It didn't take long for the King's cock to stir to life and start to grow
inside Abarj's very warm mouth. It grew and grew and grew. Abarj had
thought it had been huge as a limp dick, but hard well it must be at least
10 inches he thought. And it was thick, very thick. Abarj's mouth was
filled to the brim. He'd never had something so large in his mouth before.
	
The King suddenly grabbed the back of Abarj's head with both hands and
forced his cock down Abarj's throat. Abarj tried to gag, but he
couldn't. Instead tears ran down his cheeks.

Abarj prayed to the Gods above that the King would not fuck him. It was one
thing to have his mouth stretched by this massive piece of meat, but he
didn't think he would last getting fucked by it.
	
"Take my fucking cock you whore," the King spat. Abarj couldn't reply so he
just did as he was told and took as much of the manly cock as he could. He
sucked on the huge cock as best he could. He was only able to get about
half of it in to his mouth. Abarj was not an experienced cock sucker, even
though, he had to admit, he'd become much better over the past several
months.
	
He was even beginning to like sucking cock, he reluctantly admitted to
himself. But this cock was so massive it was literally stretching his mouth
open.
	
"I can see, or shall I say feel, why Gnefirti kept you around so long," the
new King laughed. "Not the best I've had, but you're doing a well enough
job."
	
The King continued to thrust his hips forward and Abarj continued to
attempt to take as much of the monster in his mouth as possible. He could
taste the salty and bitter pre-cum sliding down his throat in a steady
stream.

He grabbed the cock with one hand to give himself some control over the
unexpected blow job. He jerked the big dick while he continued to
suck. Very soon the collar would be off, he thought. Very soon indeed. With
that thought he sucked harder and faster and took even more of the King's
meat down his throat.
	
The King pulled his cock from Abarj's mouth, grabbed a fistful of his hair
to hold his head in place and then dick slapped him. Abarj didn't protest
as the King continued to dick slap him over and over again.
	
The King let out a hearty laugh. He was obviously amused.
	
"Maybe I should keep you as my pet, Abarj?"
	
The thought of that certainly *did not* amuse Abarj. He just smiled.
	
"But even with this cursed collar you're still a menace. I should have you
killed, but I keep my promises," the King growled. "After after I'm through
feeding you my big cock I'll let you go."
	
The King shoved his dick back down Abarj's throat and once again brought
tears to Abarjs' eyes. The King moaned as he pulled his cock out and pushed
it back in.  The King withdrew his cock and grabbed a hold of it and
started to jerk wildly. He kept Abarj's head held up by his hair with his
other hand. The King grunted and immediately exploded all over Abarj's
face. Shot after shot after shot covered his face in sticky jizz. There was
so much of it that Abarj couldn't help but taste some of it.

The King took his hand and wiped a glob of cum from Abarj's cheek and
forced his fingers in to his mouth. Abarj tried not to resist. Only a few
more minutes of humiliation would he have to endure. But truth be told
Abarj didn't mind having his face covered in creamy man-juice anymore. It
was hard to admit, but he was starting to actually enjoy it. He had always
been the domineering one, forcing himself on to others whether they wanted
his advances or not. It was a change, a big change indeed, but there was a
thrill about it that he hadn't expected.
	
The King withdrew his fingers and snapped the collar off, tossing it to the
side.
	
"Free, Abarj," he said. "Now you will leave this palace immediately and you
will never return. Do I make myself clear, *Snake*."
	
"Perfectly, your highness," Abarj answered in the most respectful tone of
voice he could muster. And with that Abarj scurried out of the throne
room. Abarj's stuff, what little that he still had, was already packed and
ready to go. He didn't plan on taking any longer than necessary in the
palace. He prayed that he did not see Hykselm again before he left.

"And where are you going Abarj," a voice boomed behind him.

Startled Abarj almost tripped. He swung around to find Hykselm there
smiling. Damn it. Bloody hell, Abarj silently cursed.

"Ah High Lord, what a pleasure to see you," Abarj lied.

"I see your collar has been removed," Hykselm smiled.

"Yes it appears you're correct."

Hykselm walked up to Abarj and leaned in until they were almost
touching. "I hope you weren't thinking of leaving without saying goodbye."

"Of course not," Abarj said trying to sound offended. "But the King did
command me to leave immediately. So I had best be on my way." Abarj turned
and tried to hurry off, but Hykselm grabbed his shoulder and dug his
fingers in stopping him.

"I'm sure the King wouldn't mind if you paid a quick visit to my chambers."

Abarj sighed and rolled his eyes. But decided it wasn't worth a
fight. "Let's go."

Abarj walked in to the High Lord's chamber and immediately stripped down
falling to all fours.

"Mmmm somebody wants this dick real bad, I see," Hykselm said
laughing. "Well I had better not keep him waiting."

Abarj gritted his teeth and waited for the inevitable. Soon enough he felt
a glob spit being rubbed all over his hole and then Hykselm's cock poking
on his hole. He felt Hykselm grab his hips and position himself.

Abarj readied himself. And it came. Hykselm pushed forward while keeping
Abarj in place. He felt his hole being stretched and pushed -- violated. It
hurt. But he refused to scream out. Finally the big mushroom head popped in
and the shaft quickly followed filling him up. Abarj bit down on his lip
and tasted blood.

Today Hykselm wasted no time it seemed. He didn't even give Abarj's ass a
time to adjust -- just started pounding away. It hurt like bloody hell,
Abarj thought, as he continued to grit his teeth. That's why it took longer
before Abarj started to enjoy the hard and fast ass fucking. Any sort of
enjoyment still amazed him. He never thought he would actually *like* to
get fucked. But he did. Sometimes he even wanted it. But today wasn't one
of those days. Today he wanted to leave -- now. Instead he was on all fours
getting fucked hard and fast and deep. It took awhile but he finally
unclenched his teeth and started to moan. He relaxed his muscles as
Hykselm's big cock filled him up.

Abarj's hard cock flapped back and forth as he got fucked. Instead of
resisting at all he let himself be taken by Hykselm. He embraced the huge
cock inside of him. He threw his head back and arched his back.

His own cock was throbbing and it felt like it was on fire. He didn't touch
it though, just let it be. He was really getting pounded now. His cock
flapping back and then so hard forward it would slap against his stomach.

It felt wonderful, amazing, terrific. He was so close to cumming he
realized. And he hadn't even touched himself yet. He cock slammed in to his
stomach as Hykselm pounded his ass. It sent a shockwave through his
body. Oh fuck, he thought. He tried to pull away from Hykselm so he could
regain control and pace himself. But that only seemed to encourage
Hykselm. He felt his grip tighten on his hips and he pulled him back on to
cock. His cock slammed in to his stomach again. OHHH fuck, he
thought. Another shockwave spread through his body. OHHH FUCK, so close, he
thought.

He opened his mouth to tell Hykselm to slow down but as he did Hykselm
rammed his cock so far up Abarj's ass that only a squeal came out. His cock
once again slammed in to his stomach and that's all he could stand. As his
cock smacked his stomach he exploded. His cum shot out like a ball of
raging fire. He dropped his head down to see himself shoot and as he did
his cum splattered all over his face. Spurt after spurt shot out. He had
never cum so much in his life before. His moans were loud and intense
now. He could think of nothing but his orgasm. It was a mind blowing one
for sure. He panting by the time it was over. He wasn't for sure what
happened next. But the next thing he clearly remembered was just laying on
the floor. Hykselm was no longer fucking him. He didn't know where the High
Lord was.

"Are you awake," a voice called out.

"Yes," Abarj murmured.

"Finally," Hykselm said and laughed. "I wasn't even close to cumming, but
whatever you did with your ass forced the cum right out of me, and then you
were gone, just like that. Wish you were staying around to do that some."
Hykselm grinned a very devilish smile. No way, Abarj thought. He was
getting the bloody hell out of Marzana. But he had to admit to himself that
was the best fucking he'd ever experienced. It was like nothing he'd ever
felt in his life.

He had to force himself to get up, clean up and put his clothes back on.

Now finally he was free. At least he sure hoped he was.

..to be continued...

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