Slayer Gothic 2
COC 3
Forest. Mareth
I entered the holy place where I expected to find a monk only to hear a yelp immediately followed by a white blur smacking me over the head. Which knocked me down into the dirt.
Looking up from the ground I found, much to my surprise, that instead of some demon trying to attack me, it was a white furred mouse-morph with dish-like ears and a small muzzle below a twitchy nose, as well as striking blue eyes who was standing over me.
He was wearing pale blue monk robes that were form fitting yet loose enough to allow him to move freely. Also he wore prayer beads, a cloth sash that held his robe close and baggy pants which covered his legs all the way to his mouse-like paws; on the back of his pants a small hole was cut to allow his ropey pink tail to hang out.
It was hard to estimate due to his clothing, but I figured he was pretty lean and didn't have much in the way of muscle, at least not when compared to some of the people I'd seen around here, which made sense since his martial arts rely more on speed than strength, and I knew he was fast. I'd felt it when he'd hit me.
"I'm sorry. You spooked me" the mouse man said apologetically.
I'd been moving stealthily through the woods in order to avoid that broody goblin woman.
"No worries" I said as I got back on my feet.
The mouse man spoke again.
"It's a relief to meet a friendly face," he said, his mouth breaking into a smile.
Having been in this forest before I knew exactly what he meant. There were a number of things here that were less than friendly.
"Oh, where are my manners!" mouse man then said
He extends a hand, which I shaked.
"My name is Jojo, pleased to meet you" he introduced.
I was glad to run into this person as he was one of the beings I'd been hoping to enlist the aid of for my battle against the Demon-Queen Lethice. According to the demon I was being forced to ally with Jojo knew ways to control the lust caused by the demonic taint, this skill would come in handy if Lethice's army dumped a load of Lust Draught on my army.
"Nice to meet ya Jojo, my name is Damien" I replied "Say, you wouldn't happen to be a monk, would ya?"
Jojo's clothes gave the impression, and he had the right name, but since the information came from a demon I didn't trust it.
"Yes I am a monk, and yes this is a strange place for one such as I to be" Jojo told me.
I didn't see anything odd with this part of the woods, it seemed peaceful enough to me.
"This realm was not always this way. Long ago this world was home to many villages, including my own. But then the demons came. I'm not sure if they were summoned, created, or are simply a perversion of magic or breeding, but what matters is that they came swarming out of the mountains to destroy everything in their path" Jojo said, giving me a brief summary of recent history "Including all of my people".
Well at least his people hadn't all been wiped out or enslaved. I knew this because I was the father of seven mouse people living in a village they were working hard to restore.
"Would you care to join me in meditation?" Jojo asked me.
I accepted the offer as this seemed like a good way to build trust with this creature, and I would need that before I could convince him to come join my army as a teacher.
"Do you have past experience with meditation?" Jojo wondered.
A little. I'd tried some with Tara, but I'd always gotten distracted. Mostly this had resulted in me having sex with Tara as even when not in this world I had trouble controlling my sex drive.
"Yeah, I can't say I'm that good at it though" I honestly admitted.
If there was one thing I knew about mediation and trying to reach higher states of being was that it was good to tell the truth.
"Not to worry Damien, I'll help you improve your mediation" Jojo assured me.
That was when I heard Buffy yell about how I'd come this way. We'd spread about a bit and gotten separated.
"Those are my girls" I told Jojo.
Hopefully he wouldn't be upset about the noise they were making.
"They can join us too" Jojo offered.
(Line Break)
Mountain
Going off by myself was dangerous, but this time it was for the best as Sophie, matron of the harpies, didn't know my girls, but she knew me. I'd fertilised one of her eggs, which hopefully meant she felt indebted to me. I hoped this because I needed her help, only a force of harpies would be able to counter Lethice's army of flying imps.
The big breasted, pink feathered harpy, soon appeared, she flew over to me and hooked her claws into my belt and lifted me off the ground. Sophie cheered as she fly me to her nest. Which was a good indication that she was happy to see me.
"Did you climb all the way up here to see me?" the harpy asked me when we landed in her nest
I nodded my head.
"That's sooo sweet!" Sophie then said "You should know that egg you fertilised for me hatched into a very strong daughter, she's already off starting her own nest".
I'd heard parents say that kids grew up fast, and here in Mareth they grew up very fast. Although this was due to the demonic taint which was now fading so the birth rate should drop for the harpies and their future offspring would grow up mire slowly. Also they wouldn't be corrupted and as sex crazy.
"Listen, I came to get your help" I informed the Matron.
Sophie began to unbuckle my belt.
"Is this about the army you're building with that dragon?" she asked.
News travelled fast, that was a rule everywhere it seemed.
"You want my help" Sophie said as she freed my cock and began to rub it "and that of my daughters".
I nodded for a third time.
"Well do not fear, Momma Sophie will help" she told me "as long as you fertilise me again. I like your cock, even if you're still small"
I was not as offended I would have been in the past, as I knew that what was considered a big cock here was freaking scary by Earth standards.
"It's normal for where I'm from" I said as I lined my cock up with Sophie's entrance.
Out of all the people in this world, only Amily, the mother of my pinkies, seemed to think that my penis was a reasonable size. She'd enjoyed it when I'd attempted to impregnate her again, and no doubt she would keep enjoying my cock when we made more babies in the future. Getting to repopulate a species was actually rather sexy.
"It's fine, I only care about getting fertilised" Sophie said as she wrapped her legs around me.
Like that last time we'd had what could be called sex, it didn't last very long and didn't feel that great due to being rushed. Not that it felt bad, it just didn't feel like I'd really done anything.
"Mmm, such potent seed for one so young. You really like it when I milk you don't you?" Sophie said as she ran her fingers through my hair "That must be why you came back for more".
I couldn't say anything as the harpy shoved my head into her breasts, and I realised that this wasn't such a bad way to form the alliances needed to fight off a demonic invasion.
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Forest. Mareth.
"Have you come to join my meditation again?" the white furred monk asked as I silently approached him.
After just one sessions I'd noticed no difference, but that was hardly surprising. It could take a while before I got any benefit out of this.
"Just you today?" Jojo wondered.
All my girls were at the army camp, hanging out as they sometimes did. There were perhaps better things they could be doing, but they were safe there so I didn't mind. Salazar would protect him, he'd promised as much and I believed him.
"You sensed my presence" I said.
Despite that having not been a question, Jojo replied.
"There is something of the demon inside you" he told me "when you first came here I sensed that and thought you were corrupted, now I understand that you are the darkness turned against itself. A warrior with the power of a demon, but the soul of mortal".
That was pretty much what a Slayer was.
"I can teach you to resist the corruption" Jojo offered "that would allow to tap deeper into your power without losing yourself".
Since that sounded awfully good to me I took seat on the ground next to the stump Jojo sat upon and began own meditation. It was strange, every time up until I'd met Jojo when I tried to mediate I'd always gotten restless, now it seemed so easy.
After a spending only a small amount of time peacefully sitting in the small, light filled clearing, focusing on what was inside I felt the world grow suddenly distant.
(Line Break)
For a moment I thought I was dreaming, but everything was too real. I was standing on a beach at night. I could smell the salty air, and hear the waves as they crashed into the shore I was even able to see some lights in the distance, despite how far out to sea the source must be.
"This is Blackpool" I realised as I turned around and saw the lit up sea front of the holiday town.
I hadn't been to this place since I was a kid, yet here I was again. Also I wasn't alone.
"This is a very vivid dream" I said to Tara as she walked over to me.
She was wearing a swim suit, but the lower half was covered in some thin blanket that she'd wrapped around herself.
"You are not dreaming" she told me "for the first time your mind is peaceful enough to hear us".
Well that sure sounded like dream silliness to me.
"Look as this" Tara then instructed.
That was when she passed me a Tarot card, it was the judgement card.
"And this means?" I asked.
I hated cryptic bullshit.
"He's waiting for you to return" Tara said.
I shrugged.
"Who is?" I asked.
Tara was now gone, but the card had remained so I looked at it.
"Oh this is a Slayer dream" I realised.
One, or more, of the PTBs were trying to warn me that something was waiting for me back in Sunnydale, and given that the Tarot card showed Judgement I figured it was the demon known as the Judge. It was the right season for him.
"So how do I..."
I had been about to ask dream Tara how I would end the vision only it started to fade away on its own.
(Line Break)
The sound of Jojo's voice brought me back to reality.
"In just the few number of times we've met your talent for this has increased spectacularly. Perhaps you simply needed the right environment to realise this potential. It would be a pleasure to mediate with you more often" Jojo told me.
There was something about this place that made it easy to be a peace. I knew on some level that it was somehow holy. Leaving would make it harder to mediate, but I had things to do.
"You could always stay at my camp. It'd be a lot easier for us to mediate like this since I wouldn't have to come all the way out here and I'm sure everyone would be glad to have you around" I offered "I guess your not the fighting type, but there are other ways to help the people of this world".
After listening to the suggestion Jojo spent sometime thinking while stroking his mosey whiskers.
"Yes, it would be wise. We would be safer together" said the mouse man "I'll gather my things and be off"
I smiled as I mentally crossed another name of the list of potential allies.
(Line Break)
Camp. Mareth.
Of all the things I'd been asked to do while forming this army, the request Salazar had made, via Rathazul, was by far the strangest. Which was why my girls, plus Willow, and I were sitting around in a tent looking all confused
"Say that again?" I said
I was pretty sure I'd heard him right, I just wanted to be sure.
"This is a dragon's egg" Rathazuel told me once again "Lord Salazar wishes for you to fertilise the egg with your seed and blood".
Everywhere I went in this world people wanted my DNA, it was both freaky and kind of flattering at the same time.
"Okay next question" I said next "Why me?".
Rathazuel took out a letter, and handed it too me. It was a long letter, but I got the jist of it, and noted that it was signed by someone called Alexander, although I doubted it was Xander I'd known as the handwriting was very fancy.
"So if I ejaculate onto the egg it will became a female, and if I give it some of my blood it will be a human-dragon hybrid" I summarised.
It wasn't a complex request it was just super strange.
"Why doesn't Salazar do it himself?" Amy asked "He's a guy".
I figured it out.
"Because I'd be fertilising the egg, making the dragon my child. She'd be part human due to my blood" I said "and I guess Salazar wants to repopulate the dragon race, and he doesn't want to do with some one who would technically be his daughter".
Rathazul nodded his hooded head.
"Should the demons return in the future it would be a good thing for us to have the dragons" the rat man told us "they were fearsome warriors".
And I'd be stopping another race from going the way of dinosaur, that was a good a reason to masturbate and self harm as any.
"Why not have another guy do it?" Buffy asked "Damien isn't the only boy around".
Rathazul again nodded his head.
"True, but the letter states that a champion is required for the ritual" the rat man told my fellow Slayer "and we are uncertain what might be created should another man provide the life force for the unborn dragon. We could create a monster".
I then turned to Buffy.
"Come on I have eight kids already" I said to her "and we be saving a race, by changing it sure, but that's better than letting the dragons die out all together".
That was when Willow spoke up, which was something she'd rarely done since she'd started tagging along with my girls.
"You have how many kids?" she asked.
I decided to have Buffy take her friend aside and explain things, this left me free to talk to Rathazul.
"In other news I have been using the chemistry set you kindly gave me to refine some of my potions" the rat man informed me "I was made quarter master of the camp so I have access to what I need to make new and improved potions".
After saying that Rathazul placed a small potion bottle in my hand.
"This is what I call Super Lactoid" he said "it will not only cause any healthy female to start lactating it will also increase the size of her breasts to at least a double D. Whoever drinks the milk will granted increased stamina and healing, but the milk is addictive and must be drunk at least once every few days at least or the drinker will suffer withdrawal symptoms. Which while not dangerous, are unpleasant".
I examined the bottle.
"What about the person who lactates, will they suffer any side effects?" I asked.
Rathazul stroked his chin before answering.
"The woman who drinks the potion will feel an increase in appetite and she will need to drink more fluids" the rat man said "but other than that, and the increase in bust size, it will cause no changes".
I then turned to my girls.
"Any volunteers" I joked.
My girls exchanged looks.
"Not really my thing, DM" said Faith "Sounds too much like cuddling".
She wasn't the only one with something to say.
"We'll talk about it later" Amy said for the rest of the harem.
The rat man then handed me another bottle.
"Now this is Vitality tincture" he told me "its hard to make, and offers a slight increase in both strength and toughness permanently while also healing wounds. It may come in handy should you find yourself in a battle with powerful foes".
Indeed it could.
"And this a pouch of Scholar's Tea" the rat said next "It was sent by the mages. I took the liberty of brewing some of the tea for myself in order to ensure it was safe. A cup of it offers a small increase to intelligence and isn't temporary, however do not drink too much at once as it could effect your mental health. Or you could try sharing it".
Given that my girls and I were soon going to be flying a space ship around a boost to our brain power seemed like a good idea.
"Thank you for your help, Rathazul" I said.
Rathazul nodded, then stood up, and started to walk out of the tent.
"Now I suggest you rest" he advised "You still have much to do. Oh if you would start the ritual tonight I am sure Lord Salazar would be very grateful".
Well I did need him as an ally so I would perform the ritual.
"Okay guess I'll jerk off over an egg which will become my sort of daughter" I said.
That was a sentence I'd never thought I'd utter.
"Need a hand" joked Fred.
I had to laugh as that had actually been rather funny. Then my mirth came to an end when I remembered my vision. The Judge would be waiting for us once we returned to Sunnydale. He might even start killing people while we were away, so we all had to hit down and come up with a plan on how to deal with the big blue freak.
(Line Break)
Camp. Mareth.
Buffy and Faith stood in front of me as and they both looked with curiosity at the crates I'd brought here from Omega.
"Okay, so share the plan already," Buffy said eagerly.
I unlocked one of the crates and opened it, showing them the grenade launcher inside.
"Oh its so big!" Buffy commented.
"Whoa"" Faith said
They were right to be impressed.
"The M-100 Grenade Launcher Rapid-fire grenade launcher is favoured by the Blood Pack mercenary gang and other groups on Omega. And for good reasons, they are capable of taking down multiple enemies with a single well-placed shot. And they are effective against armour, shields, and biotic barriers" I told the two girls.
Even better I had three of them. Not even the Judge would withstand this kind of firepower.
"Okay," Buffy said with a huge grin "Show me how to work it".
That wasn't in the plan, but before I could mention that someone else spoke.
"Why?" Faith asked the Slayer.
Buffy whirled to face her possible replacement.
"What do you mean 'why'? How else am I going to blow up the Judge" she said.
Faith grinned wickedly at Buffy.
"B you aren't going to blow up the Judge" the Boston girl stated.
I planned to do, but Faith might be the one who got the shot. It depended on how the fight went.
"But . . . I'm the Slayer!" Buffy protested "It's my job, my destiny, to blow up demons with rocket launchers!".
Given that she didn't seem to know the difference between a grenade launcher and rocket launcher I wasn't eager to give her a heavy weapon.
"Damien, tell her" Buffy demanded "Tell her I get to blow up the judge with the shiny new weapon".
I could tell that this would led to an argument, unless I chose my words with care.
"Buffy you don't know how to use these kinds of weapons" I said "Faith took shooting classes with me on Omega so she understand the basics at least and the manual explains the rest".
I'd already downloaded it into my omni-tool so all I had to do was transfer the data to Faith's omni-tool, then she would read it.
"Teach me how to blow up the Judge" Buffy pleaded
I shook my head.
"Ah, cheer up, Buffy" I said "we'll have plenty of time to learn how to use all sorts of heavy weapon when we get back to Omega and go on board my ship, I'll buy you something that makes big booms".
That somewhat made her happy.
"Wait so whose the third launcher for?" Faith asked.
I hadn't planned for anyone to use it.
"It was buy 2 get 1 free at the market" I told the girl before turning to the Slayer "Buffy get your crossbow I'll need you to distract the Judge, and afterwards everyone else will be busy collecting the pieces that we can dump in different universes".
Which would be such a glamorous job.
(Line Break)
Mall. Sunnydale.
If anything was the physical embodiment of American capitalism, then it was the mall. The one in Sunnydale several floors filled with stores, and places to buy snack food. Plus it was filled with people, and none of them knew that the mall was seconds away from possibly becoming a slaughterhouse.
The doors opened admitting a large blue demon known as the Judge, he was ignored right up until a man came walking up the stairs to the exit, and the Judge simply pointed at him. He screamed as the Judge's cleansing fire surged into him burning him to a crisp, leaving only ashes behind.
Then the Judge walked forward so that he could see more of the people there were throngs of them around, enjoying the mall and all it had to offer.
Next the Judge smiled, and stretched out his arms, a tendril of fire went surging and into a human, then to the next, and the next, and so on. The cleansing fire would in seconds destroy them all unless someone acted.
"Ah!" the Judge then suddenly exclaimed.
Just like that the cleansing fire disappeared, making the people look around confused, as they grabbed their chests in pain, and the Judge found that a crossbow bolt was stuck in his shoulder. He looked straight ahead and saw that on the other side of the mall, some twenty meters away, stood the Slayer, who rapidly reloading her crossbow.
This pleased the Judge as he'd brought back to kill the Slayer, and some of her allies. He fully intended to kill everyone in the whole world, at least everyone with some humanity in them, but he'd kill the Slayer now because that was the deal he struck with another demon.
"I still think it's unfair that I just get to fire a crossbow" he heard the Slayer complain.
The demon didn't like the sound of what the blond girl had just said as it implied that there were other weapons about to be used on him. He couldn't be killed, but he did feel pain and he'd been hacked into parts before so he was understandably worried.
"What do you think you are doing?" the Judge asked to the group of people opposing him "You know no weapon forged can kill me."
That was when he saw a man who was holding a strange device. The Judge had no idea what it was, but the people in mall had been able to guess, and it made them very, very nervous.
"What does that do?" the Judge wondered.
A moment later the man pressed the trigger, and a grenade was launched across the distance. It smashed into the demon and exploded, sending pieces of the Judge flying everywhere, and leaving only a lower leg and a foot standing. The people started screaming and running as fast as they could.
"Gather the pieces and keep them apart just in case" the man with the heavy weapon ordered.
The other members of the group were not happy to hear that, and it was a gruesome job so no one would blame them.
"Next time I fire the cool sci fi weapon" Buffy insisted.