Date: Fri, 5 Feb 2016 14:37:40 -0700 (MST)
From: BRIAN SUDDARDS <suddar40@shaw.ca>
Subject: The Halflings and the Mage chapter 1

The Halflings and the Mage

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Chapter One


I had been watching the approach of the two men for a couple of days. They
were being very cautious. Up until this night I had not known who or what
they were. Now I did and was puzzled.

Halfling Human/Elf and Halfling Human/Dwarf never travelled together. They
were almost sworn enemies. So why were an elf and dwarf together?

At first I had thought they entered my valley on purpose, but now knew it
was by chance that they had picked this particular route.

Well if they came close to my home they would be in for a huge surprise.
Not that I would hurt them, on the contrary their essence could return all
my powers to me. But if would have to be given up willingly.

Up until 300 years ago there had been no such thing as a Halfling. The
World called Three Moons was divided up into the Twelve Kingdoms. Each had
a hereditary King and Mage in command of each Kingdom. I was the Mage of
Southland. My Name is Golddolf. I'm a seventh level Mage.

Near the Great Waste close to the northern polar regions was the Kingdom of
Worland. It was governed by the fifteen year old Gancid. He came to power
when his Father was killed by raiding Orcs. Everyone knew he was just a
figure head under the Mage Ximatoo, a 12 level wizard.  Being so close to
the great Waste, Worland was continuously raided by the monsters from the
waste. Ximatoo was determined to end these raids.

He started to delve into the black arts, something forbidden under the
Twelve Kingdoms Agreement.

What he wanted was more powerful and smarter soldiers. He started to breed
Humans to Dwarfs and Humans to Elves. The Human/Dwarf Halfling was a
hulking muscled almost giant. A very strong fighter and willing to attack
almost anything in its path. The Human/Elf Halfling turned out the best
combination. He was a standard height male with the keen eye sight, sense
of smell and hearing of the Elf combined with the brain power of the
human. Their bows we second to none anywhere.

Over the course of thirty years he bred an army of Fifty thousand. He did
drive the monsters back from his Kingdom, but left him with a strong Army
under his total control.

Being both ruthless and ambitious, he sent his Halfling Army against the
other Kingdoms bordering Worland. The Elf, Human and dwarf Armies of these
Kingdoms were no match for his Halfling Army. They swept over the
Kingdoms. No single mage could stop him and thousands died and many more
thousands were enslaved.

It took the combined Armies of the Eleven Kingdoms and the power of the
Eleven Mages to finally stop him and push him back into his fortress. There
we imprisoned him behind powerful wards. The wards prevented him from
casting his spells out side his fortress. That enraged him to the point
that he threw every spell he could in a combined shot to break those wards.

The wards turned the spells back in on him and in a Flash of light and
heat, some said could be seen around the entire world, vaporized a 500 mile
radius around his Fortress. A third of his Halfling Army was destroyed
along with thousands of Human, Elf and Dwarf.

The War was over.

The Halflings were considered Monsters by the rest of the Twelve
Kingdoms. The Emperor of the Twelve Kingdoms decreed they all must be
destroyed. Leaderless with the demise of their Wizard, the Halflings
scattered to the winds. Always to be hunted and destroyed when found.

No Recorded History told where the Magic in this world had come from, but
it was in everything to some degree. The plants, animals, humans, elves and
dwarf all had magic within them. It was centered mostly in the Mages. The
Mages got their power from the Essence. Extracted carefully from the male
human, elf and dwarf it helped them project their power and sustained there
lives. Remove the Essence and the Mages would wither like a leaf in winter
and soon die of extreme old age.

Essence was the power of life for Mages.

There had always been grumbling that the Mages wielded too much power in
the Twelve Kingdoms and after the War, these grumblings came to the
fore. The Emperor finally decreed that the Mages were to be stripped of
their power and imprisoned. They were to be denied the Essence they
needed. That was a death sentence to the Mages.

Hearing it been decided in council, I packed up and left.

Now I called my home in the Great Northern Forest.

A bounty was placed on my head. Try and collect it."

Now I had a Halfling Elf/human and a Halfling Human/dwarf moving up my
valley toward my home. What to do with them.

It had been almost a hundred years since the war. The real life time of a
pure bred Human was 60 years, Elf almost 300 and Dwarf near 150. Combined
Halflings lived on average 250 years. I had lived for almost 400 so far and
if these two voluntarily gave up their essence to me I could regain my
power and youth as well as live another 1000 years or more.

I knew that the Halfling Elf could detect some magic, so knew he might
detect the spell I had placed on my entrance. However that cave would be
very inviting with the snow starting and the temperature dropping. Both
were dressed in just capes and boots. Without shelter from the outside
they'd freeze to death in no time. The Spell at my Entrance to my home made
it look like a normal cave entrance.

From the way they stood at the entrance to the cave, I knew the elf had
detected the spell. At that moment a gust of wind almost blew their capes
away and both made a beeline for the entrance. Once inside, the dwarf
pulled out a light stick and lit it. These sticks gave off no heat, but
burned with pure white light.

They moved deeper into the cave.

They entered the area right next to my home. I had set up another spell
that gave them the view of a rough stone wall, where as I could see them,
like a two way mirror.

I got my first good view of both. The Elf/Human was of average height,
about 5 foot 11 inches. He had dark blonde hair and slightly pointed
ears. Green eyes, a straight nose and nice lips, now devoid of color from
the cold. His body was well toned. His cock and balls both were pulled
tight from the cold as well. He had strong legs.

The Dwarf/Human was very different. Near 6 foot 7 inches he towered over
his compatriot. He had a thick beard of dark hair that also covered his
head. His face was almost hidden in the hair. His lips too were devoid of
color. Arms like fence posts and legs like tree trunks, he was very
muscled. His cock hung a good 7 inches and you could see his huge balls.

It looked like they were fixing to start a fire.

"Welcome to my home." I said as I dissolved the spell.

The speed of the elf was unbelievable. He came around while notching an
arrow to his bow. As soon as he saw me he let it go. The shock registered
on his face as the arrow went ten feet, stopped and dropped to the floor
like a feather.

"I mean you no harm. I saw you cold and allowed you inside. If you leave
your weapons, you may come in and sit by my fire."

The dwarf was in defensive pose, that massive axe posed to strike.

I just stood, not more than 20 feet from both.

"I presume you are also hungry." I used a levitation spell two lift to
bowls, move them to the pot on the fire and fill both. I set them on the
table by the fire. I then floated a loaf of dark bread to the table.

"Come, eat, warm yourselves."

The heat of the welcoming fire plus the food did it. Both stripped off
their weapons and capes. They came to the table and sat down. Neither made
a move to eat. I laughed.

I picked up a bowl, filled it with stew and sat down at the table. I sliced
off a chunk of bread, dipped it in the stew and ate.

"Eat while it's hot."

In no time both had ate the bowl of stew.

"Help your selves." Both refilled their bowls.

"Will you answer a few questions?" I asked.

"Of course Sire. I am Emrie and this is Dogma."

He had addressed me as his superior.

"Can you tell me why you two are together? I have never seen a Halfling elf
and a Halfling dwarf together before."

"Sire I had been running for many days. I was being chased by a hunting
party. I thought I had lost them, but they used near dogs to find me. I was
sleeping exhausted when they got me. They tore off my rings and said they
would cut off my cock and balls before they took my head. The Leader said
they would use me first."

He was about to enter me when I heard a scream. The leaders head landed by
my head. I didn't hear Dogma attack, but he killed all the men. He then
gathered my cape and armor as well as food from the humans and ran.

"He saved my life and I vowed to always stay with him. We have shared
Essence."

"It is true Sire. We are together now." Dogma said in his deep voice.

"I guess we are three then. The Humans would not kill me if they caught
me. I would be put in prison and denied the Essence of life. I would wither
and die an old man."

"Sire, may we now serve you?" Emrie asked.

"Is that your wish Emrie?"

He looked at Dogma, who nodded.

"Sire, our Essence is now yours. You may have it all."

"No, not all Emrie. To take it all would leave you a husk on the floor. No
Emrie you will stand on my right. Dogma will stand as my guard on my
left. You will be number one in my life now."

Instantly both were on their knees kissing my feet.

I raised Emrie up until he stood before me.

"First I must repair this damage Emrie and then give you the rings of Power
back."

The humans had used a knife to remove Emrie's two rings. When they did they
had mangled his cock. They hadn't cared, they had planned to cut if off
anyway. I didn't have enough power left to heal it correctly.

"Dogma, I will have your Essence now."

He immediately stood in front of me. His cock slowly hardened to eleven
inches of thick meat. As I leaned forward to accept it the stench coming
from his crotch almost overpowered me. Dwarf's I knew hated water. Well
feared would be a better word and it wasn't an unfounded fear. Pure Dwarfs
stood no more than 4 and a half feet tall. Were Thick boned and muscled. If
they jumped or fell into a river they didn't float, just sank to the bottom
and drowned.

Now I just ignored the stench as I took Dogma's cock down my throat. All
the old memories came back as I deep throated his massive cock. In ordinary
times I would have enjoyed sucking his cock until the natural conclusion
was reached, but now in a hurry, I reached between his legs and massaged
that special spot I knew. His balls contracted and his cock throbbed in my
mouth. I opened my gullet to accept the load of essence. The first shot
went almost to my stomach, but even as it coated the walls of my mouth,
throat and gullet I felt the power of that Essence begin to spread
throughout my body and mind. The power I felt was astounding. If Emrie was
even half as powerful as Dogma, I'd regain much power in a very short time.

Losing all that Essence almost caused Dogma to faint. Emrie helped him
sit. I sat feeling the Essence inside spread and give some strength
back. It also opened those doors in my brain that had gone dormant without
Essence.

I looked at two new servants. It was obvious both were fond of each other
in more ways than one. They already told me they had shared Essence, so I
knew they had tasted and used each other Essence.

I also wondered if the old Wizard had somehow enhanced the Essence of the
Halflings he created. That would indeed be a bonus.

First things first.

"Come along, both of you."

They followed as I walked toward a stone wall. The wall disappeared I
approached it, leaving a stout door. Through the door a long corridor
stretched away. I walked to stone stairs leading down. Bottom of the stairs
I walked to another door, opened and entered.

This room was dominated by a huge pool of steaming water.

"You will both bathe and groom your selves."

When I said that I saw a look of absolute terror in Dogma's eyes.

I dropped my robe and removed my sandals.

"Take my hand Dogma." I felt his shaking as I took his hand.

I led him to the steps leading into the pool. He stopped.

"Dogma by accepting me as your one true Master, you vowed to follow me
anywhere. I will let no harm come to you."

I led him shaking into the pool. When the water was almost thigh height, I
stopped.

"Sit down."

When he sat down the water came up to his chest.

"You see Dogma, it is not deep enough to do you any harm. Clean
yourself. There are tools to groom all that hair. Emrie you will ensure he
is properly cleaned and groomed. I will be back."

"Yes Sire." He was almost laughing at Dogma.

I left them and went deeper into my Castle. Here in the very bottom of my
fortress I did my magic. Here were all the books and scrolls, some
thousands of years old that had every spell ever conceived, with the
exception of the black arts. Those had been destroyed when the Evil Wizard
had been destroyed.

As soon as I looked at the particular spell I wanted to use, it came in
full clarity in my head. That Essence from Dogma was indeed very powerful.

I then started to fashion two power rings. The Power Rings did two primary
things for the one wearing them. First and foremost it allowed him to
detect any spell and negate some of the lesser ones. Second it enhanced the
enjoyment when sharing Essence by constricting the base of the cock. The
other ring put on just under the head of the cock was a sign that he was
the First. A position of leadership over all other Halflings.

I knew Essence acted almost like a drug. The more you got, the more you
wanted. I would have to be very careful it didn't lead me down the wrong
path. I knew I would share seed with Emrie this day and Dogma again
tomorrow, but then I would need to refrain for a few days. Well lots to do
to bring my Castle back.

Now having both the rings I needed and the spell I needed to fix Emrie's
cock I headed to my hot pool.

Both stood as I entered the chamber.

I knew Dwarfs liked to be well groomed. They were not the big dumb brutes
that most took them for. Dogma had shaved all the hair from his head and
face leaving only a great set of Mutton Chops and a busy moustache. He had
also trimmed his pubes and removed all hair from his body except for a
thick trimmed bush above his cock. He had done his back including up his
ass crack and balls.

"Now you look like my true Dwarf Dogma."

"You also smell better." I chuckled.

"Thank you Sire."

"Emrie, stand forward."

He moved out from Dogma.

I reached out and gripped his mangled cock. Closed my eyes and invoked the
healing spell. As I slowly jacked his cock I ran my fingers over all the
cuts and abrasions that had been inflicted on him by the Humans. Slowly
under my fingers I felt them disappear. By the time I had fixed his cock he
was of course very hard. Nice I thought. I would enjoy getting Essence from
Emrie. I let him go and stood back.

He looked at his engorged cock, completely free now of the cuts and gouges.

"Sire you have repaired all of me."

"Yes and maybe better than before." I laughed.

"Indeed Sire I think it is longer and thicker."

I then slipped the two rings over his cock. Both were made from Liquid
Gold. The metal would stay semi-liquid regardless of temperature. The wide
Band at the base of his cock looked real good on his bronzed skin. The
smaller ring under the head looked good as well.

It would take a while before the real power of the Power Ring took hold in
his brain, but for now did its other job of keeping him erect.

"Later Emrie I will share Essence with you."

I took them up to my bed chamber.

"Your chambers are on either side of mine, but until there are more of you,
you both will share my bed. I will only share Essence with one of you each
night, but you both will be here."

"What did you mean by more of us Sire?"

"Yes, well come along. I'll show you."

I led them up to the central tower. Inside a great hall I had a relief map
of the Great Northern Forest. Center of that forest was my castle. Spread
all around the castle out to several hundred miles were pin points of
light.

"Each of those light is either an Elf or Dwarf Halfling. We will bring all
of them here. Depending weather they are Elf or Dwarf you two will meet
them. If I find them acceptable you will invite them to join with you. If
not you will dispose of them."

"Yes Sire."

Both knew most would be acceptable, but some would be gone crazy from the
traumatic events that forced them to flee. They would be better off
dead. Even their Essence would be poison.

I led both back to the kitchen, just one of the small kitchens. We supped
on more stew and had a few drinks of Angle Berry Ale. The Entrance I used
to entice both was in reality a back door into my Fortress.

I took both to my bed. Dogma just rolled over away from Emrie and
myself. Soon he was lightly snoring in his sleep.

I took Emrie and slowly enjoyed his thick cock in my mouth and throat. This
was a dream come true. No hurry here like with Dogma, just a slow sensuous
blow job. I loved the feel of his nine inch cock in my mouth, so much so I
wanted it to last a long time. It did last for over an hour.

"Soon Sire, Very soon." Emrie said.

I touched the power ring and it loosened a bit. The head of his nice cock
thickened and the first shot of his Essence filled my throat. I swallowed
and swallowed as his massive load filled my mouth again and again. Already
I could feel the power of his Essence spreading throughout my body and
mind. So powerful I would indeed have to real careful not to over do
it. Finished I moved up and wrapped my arms around Emrie. Sleep came easy.

After a good wash we had a breakfast of thick porridge with Angle Berries
and honey with hot tea.

"Sire, who cooks for you? I thought you were alone here." Emrie asked.

"The Kitchens cook for me. All I need do is tell them what I want."

"Magic." Dogma said under his breathe.

"Yes Dogma Magic."

"Dogma, I will give you a map of my Fortress. As my Number one Guardsman,
you need to know all. Some doors will not open for you."

"Very well Sire." I touched his shoulder.

Do you see it Dogma?"

"Yes Sire." He picked up his battle axe and cape. I snapped my fingers. His
plain cape changed to one of dark blue, trimmed in gold.

"That is better suited to my number one guard Dogma."

He smiled as he left the kitchen.

"Do you feel naked without your armor and weapons Emrie?"

"No Sire."

"Well these halls do get chilly Emrie. I think this is better suited to my
Number on and Consort."

His old cape changed to one of Gold, trimmed with precious stones. The gold
chain I fixed in place as I put it over his shoulders, held a single Star
at the clasp.

"Together we will share Essence for a thousand years and together we will
put right all that is wrong in this world of ours."

He was speechless.

"Later Emrie when share Essence together you will know all and be all."

"Now let's go and see if we can bring some of your brethren to us."

We headed back to the central tower room.

None of the many fires had moved very far from the previous day. I picked
one that was close to the entrance to my Valley.

"Emrie, I want you to look at that fire in your mind. Blank all other
thoughts out except that fire."

He stood for several minutes.

"I don't see it Sire. I feel it but can not see it."

It was obvious his Ring of Power wasn't strong enough. What he needed was a
boost. I knew the best way to do it.

"Come over here Emrie, kneel and suck me off."

"But Sire, won't that?" He looked scared.

"Emrie, I would never do anything to hurt you. You can trust I know what I
am doing. I said next time we would share Essence together. However you
need more power to assist me. Just do it Emrie."  Oh by the heavens, what a
feeling as Emrie's hot mouth engulfed my cock. This was a feeling I had not
experienced for over a hundred years and like Essence was a drug almost
more powerful than Essence itself. Having gone so long I didn't have any
chance to just enjoy. My Essence filled his mouth and throat almost
instantly. He tried to get off my cock, but I held him. He was forced to
swallow.

After draining me he sat back an almost blank look on his face. I watched
as his eyes dilated, growing huge until no white showed. He then slumped
faint on the floor. I gently lifted him onto the wide couch. I soothed his
face allowing his body and mind to simulate the powerful Essence.

His eyes fluttered open and he looked at me with total love and devotion.

"I have tasted your Essence and am now and forever yours Sire."

"Yes Emrie and we will share Essence many times all the ways. Someday you
will stand as my equal as we take back that which is ours and rule the
Twelve Kingdoms for a thousand years."

"We are few now, but soon we will be many."

As we stood up Emrie's cock stood out rock hard. I saw the ring as the base
of his cock was constricted tight. He would not lose any Essence as long as
it remained that way. He just ignored it as we walked back to the map.

A moment later.

"It is an Elf Halfling Sire."

"Now move closer and touch his mind with the image of the cave and a warm
fire."

Even though he knew there was magic close, he didn't take long to start
moving toward the cave. Outside as winter descended even Dwarf could freeze
to death. An Elf would have no chance.

Over the following year all the singles of the great Northern Forest had
been brought to my Fortress. Almost all had been accepted. A few had to be
put down.

However the seven hundred Dwarfs and three hundred Elves would not be near
enough to attack the Twelve Kingdoms.

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