CHAPTER 1: That Time A Geriatric Called Me From Space

"No."

Alina blinks as she stares into the sex dungeon, her master's back to her as he brushes his scarlet red hair off his sweat covered face. "Wha- I haven't even said anything yet, dick!"

The ginger man turns around to glare at her, his menacing silver eyes having long since stopped intimidating her. "Every time you come and bother me while I'm doing something important, it's ALWAYS something stupid."

Alina leans to the side to peer around him. Laying on the floor, bruised and bleeding ass in the air, is a purple skinned woman with bright pink and green hair that has two little horns poking out from it. She's in a state of undress, little more than her leather slave collar, a blindfold, and some rope digging into her body as she shakes her hips back and forth, her long devilish tail whipping back and forth with anticipation. "Clearly. Very pressing indeed."

Hero sets the object in his hand, a finely crafted wooden paddle, on a small table leaning against the wall of the cobblestone cell. "Don't get cute with me, bitch. I can just as easily make this a paddling for two," the redhead smirks, stalking up to his first ever slave and tilting her chin up to meet his gaze.

"Pleath dwo-...!" Bell's muffled voice chirps out from behind her ball gag.

Hero ignores the succubus to focus on Alina. "Look, just make this quick. If it's lame, I'll cut you off and end the conversation. Got it?"

Alina rolls her eyes. "Yes, sir."

Hero nods affirmingly. "Good girl. Now what the fuck do you want?"

The brunette produces a strange looking metallic object and hands it to him. It's perfectly rectangular with rounded edges and a symbol that looks like an apple with a bite taken out of it in the back, not much longer than a tarot card. "We received a package from Anaxi, and I-"

"Who?"

Alina sighs, "The Amazing Old Man?"

Recognition comes into Hero's eyes, "Ohhhhh that guy! Sweet! New weapons?" He yanks the tablet away from Alina and starts twisting it around, excitement quickly changing to frustrated confusion. "I don't get it. It looks like a really dark and useless mirror."
"Because you have to turn it on, dum- err, Master," Alina corrects herself, taking the machine back before Hero can break it. "Look there's a little button on the side here-" she reaches over and taps a small oval on the side. "Then you press the circle button at the bottom to unlock it." She does so and the screen springs to life with a glow that produces a welcome, but rather odd, change to the dungeon's gaslit lighting. "The letter that came with it says he wants you to call him with it. I'm not entirely sure how without going through too much of the letter. I left that on your desk."

Hero hesitates. "Well… I guess that is kinda cool," he mutters, his eyes transfixed at all the strange, bright colors of the little squares on the device. He turns to look at Bell's very tempting figure and back, a few times. Almost like this is one of the most difficult decisions he's ever made. "Alright, give me five minutes to fuck this whore and then I'll meet you upstairs."

"Of course," Alina mumbles under her breath. "Yes, Master. I'll be waiting in your office when you… finish cleaning up your mess." Turning quickly on her heel, Alina rushes off with the device before Hero can change his mind about paddling her as well.

With a shrug, Hero stalks back over to Bell and crouches next to her as she breathes heavily, his hand resting on her butt. "Sorry, looks like adventure calls. I'll have to amp up the punishments another day." Bell makes a noise in protest. "Ah ah ah, none of the sass. If you behave, I'll lock you in with Florine and let you go wild. Sound good?"

"Yeth, thir. Thank oo, thir," the demon croaks out disappointedly, but perking up a bit at the thought of getting to play with the traitorous blonde who was locked up a few cells away.

"Atta girl. Now spread those legs of yours. I've got a cunt to fill, huh?" Hero positions himself behind the restrained succubus and unsheaths his favorite saber. Holding it up to the demon's soaked and dripping pussy, he easily glides in as her warm embrace gleefully accepts him. "God damn, just as tight and perfect as ever," he grunts, starting to bounce his hips back and forth to slowly pick up a rhythm. Bell's snatch was easily the best in the whole harem. It didn't matter what any of the girl's could try to do, there was no way they could win out in terms of body feel and technique against a damn succubus. If it weren't for the fact that she was fucking psychotic, had less table manners than Cerulean and Yamamaya put together, and needed to be restrained like a rabid badger 24-7, she could have been the perfect slave. Ya win some, ya lose some.

Bell groans as Hero's thrusts pick up the pace, becoming more and more violent as his flesh slaps against her battered ass cheeks. "Nnnngh more… more… fill my worthleth whore putthy, Mathter… pleath…"

Hero grins as he slaps her butt a few times with his spare hand before slipping his thumb into her sphincter. "Who am I to ignore such a wonderful request? Good thing I can't get you pregnant, I could fill you with spunk all gods-damned day!" He leans in closer, putting his body weight on her back before wrapping the hand that had been digging into her hip around her throat. "Keep begging for it. Beg for me to cum inside you, loud and proud like the dirty skank you are."

Bell nods her head furiously, trying her best not to poke the man in the eye with her demonic horns. "Yeth! Yeth! Pleathe pleathe fill my whore putthy! Put me in my plathe like the thlave I am, Mathter! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Your cock feelth tho good!" She sobs out from behind her gag. Hero didn't particularly care whether she was actually enjoying herself or not, all that really mattered was if he got to cum.

"Get ready, demon. I'm gonna burst!" He grits his teeth as he hits it from the back as hard as he can manage, causing the purple woman's tits to grind into the hard floor, dragging her skin across it much to her delight as she continues to beg him not to stop. With a loud roar and a final thrust, Hero and Bell's backs arched in unison as ropes of hot spunk shot deep into her love tunnel, turning her womb into a winter wonderland of white goo that trailed out from his cock as he pulled out. "Ah, fuck that was good. Shame I gotta work. I'll have one of the other girls come to clean you up in a few hours." Reaching across the floor, he picks up an admittedly kind of dirty, three pronged dildo that he easily slid into her ass and pussy, causing more cum to gush out as the third head rested against her clit. Turning on the machine to its highest setting, it springs to life as the clockwork amusement toy begins to stimulate her nether regions all over. "Sit tight, maybe no one will forget you're down here like that, huh?" he grins, frazzling the girl's hair before standing up and stretching. "See ya when I get back," he leaves without letting her get a word out, not that she seems to particularly notice as the vibrator swirls around her holes.

Tucking his cock back into his pants for the sake of Ino and Felix, Hero meanders up the stairs, taking a moment to scratch Cerulean behind the ears as the direwolf rests in a sunny bay window, snoring loudly enough to echo in the halls. Thrusting open the door to the study, Alina stands waiting, leaning impatiently against the desk and tapping her foot with obvious frustration. "What? Don't look at me like that. You know me well enough by now."

Alina sighs and smooths out her long blue dress. "Ahem, yes. Well now that you're here. Why don't you take a seat and we can figure out why An- er… Amazing Old Man is trying to get back in touch," she offers, trying not to sound too peeved as she pulled his chair out for him, allowing him to sit down on the plush velvet with a relaxed grunt. "Also… if you don't mind my asking…" Hero cocks an eyebrow at her. "Did you seriously not bother learning his name? Like at all?"

"I didn't care enough. He gave me bombs and space junk and was only here a few weeks. That was the only important part as far as I was concerned," Hero shrugs, not willing to admit he was still bummed that the geezer was a nerd instead of some kickass Kung-Fu Master he could have learned stuff from.

All Alina can do is shake her head. "Just… Okay, nope. Not gonna open that can of worms. His name is Anaxi and he was from the future and then he went to space, that's the important part."

"If I pretend I miss and respect him, do you th-" Hero tries to start.

"No, I don't think he'll try to hook you up with some space whores," Alina cuts him off. "Can we focus, please?"

Hero yanks her down onto his lap and pulls her close. "You're lucky you're hot," he jeers, pinching one of Alina's nipples through the fabric of her dress. Her face immediately turns bright pink as she averts eye contact in embarrassment. "Now why don't you show me how this thing works while I play with these?" He orders, pulling her top down and exposing the yellow bra she had on underneath.

Alina shudders as his hands slide up under the fabric to grope her chest. "Mm… Ah, yes. Well, from what I've gathered while you were… occupied with Bell, this device is referred to as a cellular telephone, or cell phone if you want. It has a variety of features including being able to talk to people who are far away from you, reading books without having to lug them around, organizational tools, games, problem solving, things like that."

"OO! Games? Sign me up, does it have any?" Hero asks enthusiastically, momentarily pausing his molestation.

Alina groans at that. "Yes, I think this cute little red bird here might be one…" She explains, tapping the icon on the screen. With a few more taps, she demonstrates that you can launch the birds at buildings full of pigs to topple them over via giant slingshot. Hero continues to fondle her but watches with great interest as she reluctantly plays through a few levels. "S…sir please, we really should get back to the task at hand…" she softly moans out, trying her best not to be turned on as she squeezes her thighs together tightly.

"Fiiiiiine, whatever," he groans, twisting her nipple hard in protest, causing an adorable squeak to pop out of her vocal chords involuntarily. "So what's next then?"

Alina picks up the neatly typed letter from off the table, shifting her position on his lap to not be sitting directly on his boner. Scanning through, she taps a few more buttons. "Okay, so setting this… okay, I think I've got it. Basically you can talk to him through this machine simply by clicking on this contact name. Seems like he's the only available contact so no searching needed. The letter also explains you can talk with the phone up against your ear so that you can hear, or you can press the button that says speakerphone so you can hear or talk but also set it down and have your hands free for other activities." Alina immediately stiffens. She slowly turns from the letter to Hero's face, a large, toothy grin plastered across his cheeks. "You're not."

"Oh, I SO am." He shifts Alina onto the desk and shoves the pile of books and papers onto the floor unceremoniously before pinning her down. "Hey, this is super important. You're going to promise to stay quiet. Riiiight?"

Alina's blushing face could probably set the house on fire. "Master please, fucking me while you talk to a client is-"

"Bitch, I would rail you in FRONT of a client given the opportunity. I don't give a flying fuck, you should know this!" He reminds her, yanking the rest of her dress off and revealing her naked body. "Remember, this kind of thing is exactly the reason you stopped wearing panties while I'm home~" he cackles in a singsong voice.

"Y-you just keep ruining them is all…" she starts before immediately shutting her mouth.

Hero flicks one of her nipples, causing the breast to bounce lightly as the stinging sensation causes some goosebumps to form on her arms. "Yeah, my life is pretty awesome. Feel free to remind me more often. Now let's get this thing going, shall we?" He determines, pulling out his cock and starting to rub it between her thighs as the strange device begins to make a bizarre ringing noise as he presses the contact name. "Better get wet quick, it's going in either way!"

"Wh-wait! Hang on!" Alina hoarsely whispers as Hero starts forcing his way inside her. She wasn't soaked, but Hero had been fiddling with her enough to cause enough wetness to not feel pain as he started fucking her right then and there. He placed the phone on her belly as he started to thrust back and forth as the poor girl covered her mouth to prevent any sound from coming out.

After a few agonizing moments of ringing, there's an audible clicking noise from the other line. "HAH! IT WORKED!" A deep, raspy voice exclaims from the device. "Hero, can ya hear me over there?"

Hero raises one of Alina's legs up onto his shoulder to get deeper inside her. "Anaxi! How ya doin', old timer?" He greets cheerfully, with enough enthusiasm that the amazing old man probably wouldn't be able to guess Hero didn't actually know his name until five minutes ago.

"Been well. Flying around in space has been a neat experience, though I wish I could say I were any closer to home. Still stuck in this time period, I'm afraid. But that's why I'm hoping you can help. I've got an idea but I'm a bit too old and brittle to trudge into the mountains of your world. You're strong and capable enough, so I thought maybe I could hire you and the… old gang to lend a hand." He pauses at the thought of saying harem.

Hero gropes Alina's breast inquisitively as they rock up and down, a muffled moan creaking out of her throat. "Oh is that right? What would be in it for me, exactly?"

"Yeesh, not even going to ask for the mission? Just skipping right to the reward? Some things never change, I suppose," the disembodied voice sighs with a chuckle through the line. "Yes yes, I assure you the reward will be quite handsome. You can keep whatever treasures you find on the way, plus I have more than enough money and bombs I can part with for your future endeavors. Truthfully, I can't be entirely certain what the trip will entail, so it's likely the amount I'd quote you will be less than what you'd actually receive."

"I guess that makes sense, it's not too different from other research trips I've conducted for the University," Hero muses, sliding Alina even closer, the slapping of their hips together becoming more audible. "Spose I could always snag some other cool alien junk from you if needed. Or have you introduce me to some hot alien chicks! What exactly do you need?"

"There was an old tale of an inventor I had overheard while I stayed with you, and his name has actually come up in my research quite a bit since I've left as well. His name was Kwalish, a gnome of some renown who used to create incredible machines. Many of which inspired the love of clockwork that I noticed in your world."

"More like creepy, unhealthy obsession with clockwork, but continue," Hero grunts, groaning slightly- both from the pleasure of railing his number one girl and also the idea of having to deal with anyone related to those fucking clock nutcases.

"In any case, this Kwalish fellow and a few of his associates had disappeared on some kind of research expedition to a mountain range between Middle Kingdom and Inferireux called the Barrier Peaks. From what I've gathered, they were searching for a lost city called Daoine Gloine. I'm not sure if I have this translation correct, but I'm seeing something about people made of glass? And something about a crashed spaceship? In any case, Kwalish had been working on secret projects that could rival even those that I've found in space. I'm confident that he might just have left behind the tools I'd need to finish working on my time machine. I imagine he died on the journey that caused him to vanish, but there must be evidence and clues he left behind. So that is your mission. Find the cause of Kwalish's disappearance and use that to gain access to his hidden laboratories so I can access his research and machines. Do we have an agreement?"

Hero blinks in bewilderment as the Amazing Old Man goes on this whole spiel. It gives him some breathing room to absolutely destroy Alina's now sopping cunt as it leaves a puddle on the desk between her thighs. "Fuck yes!" Hero yells as several ropes of cum fly into Alina, filling her up to the brim as she lets out a satisfied moan from behind her hand. "Ah- ahem, yes I'd love the chance to take on this mission. It sounds very cool. You're on."

"Excellent! You've got a deal! Also… are you sick? You sound exasperated. I'd prefer if you wait until you're healthy before setting out, if you don't mind."

"Nah, I was just unloading my balls into one of my slaves," he explains nonchalantly as Alina's eyes fill with abject horror.

"Oh! That would explain it. It's fine, I'm shitting as I talk to you anyway." A loud flushing noise comes from the other end followed by the sound of running water from a faucet. "Feel free to contact me further with that phone. I've rigged it so it charges by solar power, so you don't have to worry about it dying unless you break it. You should be receiving a package soon with a few things you may find useful on the trip. Thanks again, and try not to die. It would be very inconvenient for me. I'll see you soon!" He declares before hanging up.

"Your vote of confidence means so much. Buh bye." Hero rolls his eyes as he pops his cock out of Alina's snatch, spraying a few lingering ropes of cum onto her thighs. "Ah, that wasn't so bad. A good fuck and a neat mystery at once. I'm stoked!"

"Did… did you really have to tell him you were fucking me, though?" Alina murmurs sheepishly, her face still beet red as sweat dribbles across her temple.

"Yeah. That's for interrupting me playing with Bell, slut." He helps her to her feet before shoving her onto her knees on the floor. "Now shut up and clean me off. I've got preparations to make. Alina groans but doesn't say a word. Opening her mouth, the brunette takes the long member into her throat and begins licking it gently, savoring the lingering bits of semen and her own juices on it as she's grown accustomed to. Hero sits back in the chair and places a hand on her head to keep the blowjob pace steady, enjoying the feeling as Alina's hand unconsciously goes down toward her clit to make sure she properly finishes herself off before her mouth gets filled.

Hero releases his load just in time for Alina's body to tremble in what's probably a relatively unsatisfactory orgasm as her throat takes all the cum expertly. Hero pulls out and lets the last of it go all over her face and chest. "There we go. White's a good color on you!" He pats the girl on the head while all she can do is make incoherent gurgling noises, as she tries to keep everything down with little success as it drips down her chin. Pulling his pants back up, Hero gets to his feet. "Alright now go clean up. And go take care of Bell sometime tonight, would ya? If she behaves you can put her in with Florine."

Alina coughs. "Yes, Master…" she manages to wheeze out with a pained smile as she chokes down the last of the semen. "Is there anything else you need from me?"

Pursing his lips, the young man closes his eyes and thinks for a moment. "Mmm… nah. Go clean up and take a break. I think you've earned a short rest." Alina thanks him and waddles out of the room, trying her best not to let the semen make a mess of the floor. Hero watches her ass sashay as she leaves before turning around and heading to a large scabbard leaning up against a wall. Slinging the Zweihander over his back, the redhead cracks his neck and shoulders preparedly. "Alrighty, old friend. Let's go kill some shit!" With Fate Ender securely fastened, Hero heads out to the foyer, eager to assemble his team.