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Naga and I...... by Ruri email to: rurih@hotmail.com
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I am writing this for two reasons.... firstly for the obvious
reason that I am a die hard Naga fan. Naga is a wonderful
character and she has been neglected as a subject in any Lemon's
here... which brings me to my second reason. Sure she may have
an annoying laugh... but we all have our warts. Any woman as
'womanly' as Naga deserves a Lemon..... so here it is.
I am not really a fan of the standard 'tentacle Lemon'.... I
enjoy Lemon's with class and depth. Sex is great....even
mindless fucking can be great... but it has to be well written
and have some kind of class. I have enjoyed several of the
Lemon's here... and this is my first attempt in sharing my
thoughts with the rest of you. Hope you like it..... Ruri. Email
me at rurih@hotmail.com with any likes or dislikes.
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I had been scrounging for jobs in this one particular town for
quite a while.... to no avail. No one needed anyone found,
saved, or killed..... so I was out of a job for a short time. I
had left a message at the town's only tavern last week and had
been waiting for some news back from the owner about anyone who
had responded to my ad offering the help of a swordsman. I
figured I would make the short walk up to town to check in with
the owner.... let's hope someone needs my help..... I'm
STARVING!
It was a nice day... so the walk was pleasant. The sun was
slowly descending and the hot air made way for the cooler breeze
of evening.... the crickets sang to me as I walked. As I neared
the town I saw people making their way from the tavern in
chaotic little huddles..... talking and gossiping amongst
themselves... something was going on. As I headed for the door I
heard what can only be described as 'laughter'... but it was
otherworldly. It was maniacal and insane laughter..... haughty
and contemptuous..... as I opened the door I knew immediately
the one responsible for this 'laughing'.
"That's him! He's the one you want....", the tavern owner
pointed at me. "Now GET OUT OF HERE! With a sound like that
coming out of that hole in your face I couldn't sell a drink in
the middle of the desert.... let alone in here.... now GET OUT!"
The three turned their eyes towards me. One man with long blond
unkept hair and a BEAUTIFUL sword... and two women.... total
opposites at that. One woman was short and petite. She was very
attractive... but she looked totally disappointed when she
looked at me. She had red hair and wore a vest and a cloak,
along with some boots and pants..... she looked very young but
seemed VERY adept at sorcery... and life in general. The second
woman was a goddess. Tall and lithe.... not incredibly thin like
the red head.... she was very curvy and had beautiful long raven
black hair. Besides having absolutely perfect legs that went on
forever.... she had HUGE boobs. What struck me about her was her
total confidence in herself. She knew what men thought when they
looked her up and down... and she enjoyed it... but she needed
NO ONE. She was wearing a very long black cloak which set a
perfect background for her beautiful legs and hips and waist
that made their way up her body curving like a river....
following this river upstream were a set of tits that would make
any guy's eyes water, with their weight resting in the small
leather brassiere she wore.... complete with spiked shoulder
protection. She had gorgeous dark blue eyes with incredibly long
lashes framed by her dark bangs.... she was incredible... and
she knew it.
"Oh great.... this kid??", the red head said as she directed the
question to the bartender.
"Yep, that's him. That's the guy with the ad.... now go talk
somewhere else.... PLEASE!"
She shuffled her feet outside... head drooped in
disappointment... the other two followed suit. I followed them
outside and stood there as they collected their things and
prepared to leave.
"You guys needed some help with something?", I asked.
"Yeah, we do.... but I am not sure you can help us. See..... we
need someone TALENTED.", uttered the red head.
I was a little disappointed to hear this.... but I wanted to
maintain a decent demeanor so I tried to laugh with the joke.
She didn't laugh.....
"Maybe I could be more help than you think... what is it that
you need?"
The brunette stepped forward.... I couldn't help but look at her
body as she did.... she moved like a cat. She caught my watching
her and smiled at me.
"Konichiwa.... I am Naga... these two are my..... I guess you
could say partners. We heard a local myth about a 12 glass beads
that were lost here many, many years ago by a mage named Lesnag.
Do you know of this??"
"I'm sorry, I don't. I am only here temporarily... looking for
work. I don't live here so I know very little about the local
history... and the locals are a little reserved. But if you need
help with magic I probably couldn't help.... I am simply a
swordsman. My name is Mirn. It is a pleasure to make your
acquintance Naga.", I shook her hand confidently.... and she
shook back. She was feminine... but not passive... not with
business at least.
The blond haired guy whispered in the red heads ear. She
listened intently and the her eyes came back to me. The blond
guy looked at me with what seemed surprise..... I think I knew
why.
The red head stepped forward and introduced herself. "I'm
Lina.... and this is our friend Gourry. He think he knows who
you are... and he says that if you are who you are that you
might be able to help us."
Gourry stepped up and looked me in the eye, "Are you THE Mirn
Leslin? The same Mirn that killed.... killed..... ummmmm....
what was his name Lina?"
"EGRATH!!!!", Lina screamed.
"The same Mirn that killed him.", he responded.
"Yes... I am. Why do you ask?"
Gourry held out a hand and made a symbol for the Guild of Light
and I responded in kind.... two parts... two symbols... question
and response... but only symbols.
He nodded his head and said, "We want this guy Lina.... he is
who he says he is... and if he can dust off Eggrat... Ergat...
Ratgut... that guy..... then he could help us.
"WHAT WAS THAT HAND STUFF?!?", Lina snarled. "You keeping
secrets from me you buffon?!"
"Just a guild symbol... nothing you need to know... just old
swordsman stuff.... don't worry about it.", Gourry responded.
"Well.... the first problem here," Lina stated, "is the fact
that we need info on these beads before Rezo gets them.. and the
townspeople are quiet and probably unwilling to share anything
about them."
"I know a place where we can get info.... but it may take some
doing.", I said.
"What kind of place is this??", Lina asked. Naga looked at me
waiting for the answer as well.
"Well... with you two being the women that you are I don't think
the guys at the tavern in town will be able to keep quiet...
especially with the influence you two would have over a room of
guys.", I told them.
"WHAT!?!", Lina shouted. Gourry snickered and commented on
Naga's bargaining power being far more adequate than Lina's....
Lina, he said, might be good with a group of guys with lower
expectations. Lina smacked Gourry and Naga laughed... if you can
call it laughing.
"That's the only way you are going to get info around here.
These people don't need money so bribes won't work... and the
women here are going to want you guys out of the their husbands
minds and hearts as soon as possible.... so using your feminine
wiles is going to be the only chance we have I believe."
Naga and Gourry seemed all for it. Lina, on the other hand, did
not. Naga went and whispered in Lina's ear for a little while
and pointed at Gourry and I a few times and then Lina seemed
slightly more confident of the plan.
"Ok.... where's this place?", Lina asked.
We made our way to the tavern and discussed what we would do.
The only guy that I knew would be of any value to us was
Lethern. He was an old lecher that was incredibly well versed in
the local history and in white magic. He used his white magic
skills as an opportunity to lay hands on the pretty young women
of the town. Lina seemed right up his alley. She seemed totally
against the plan.... but she knew time was short and that this
was the only chance that seemed obvious at the moment.... not to
mention that it would work.
I knew Lethern would be at the tavern watching all the
waitresses late at night..... so we slowly made our way to the
tavern. As we reached the tavern Naga and Lina excused
themselves and asked us to attempt to clean up and look slightly
presentable.... they had a plan. Gourry and I head off to the
Inn, around the corner, to clean up for a moment as Lina and
Naga headed of to a glade nearby followed by a soft white light.
Gourry and I finished up straightening our clothes and checking
our teeth for bits of food and such when Naga and Lina came
looking for us.
Lina was dressed in a vest with no shirt underneath and a short
pleated skirt and small leather boots. She looked very
attractive.... with her pretty legs running up under her skirt
and her small cute tits falling into her vest where her cleavage
and the sides of her breasts were clearly obvious.
Naga looked incredible. She was wore a dress with short sleeves
and a short skirt that had a small belt that tied around the
waist so that the shape of her hips and waist were visible.
Looking at her body made me shake. She had on white hose that
ran up her legs and underneath her skirt and she wore heels so
that her legs would look as long as possible. Her tits fell into
the top of her dress that was totally inadequate for handling
the size of her breasts. Her bra was visible... doing its best
to hold her beautiful tits at bay... for dress alone could not.
They walked towards the tavern and Gourry and I followed.... I
walked behind Naga, jealous of those lucky stockings that ran up
her legs. Naga and Lina told us to play it by ear and to NOT
interfere... they had their plan.... all we needed to do was be
ourselves.
We walked into the bar, which was fairly quiet and unpopulated
this late at night, and walked towards the back room of the
tavern. All sober and drunk eyes alike followed every move of
Naga and Lina as we made or way to the back room, where Lethern
always sat with the rest of the bar regulars.
We opened the door and found Lethern and his friend Goulve
talking over a few beers.... the rest of the room was empty. We
closed the door behind us and I greeted Lethern and Goulve....
who were too busy taking in the sights to even hear a word I
said. Lina and Naga introducd themselves as Lethern scrambled to
stand and offer them their seats as they grabbed new ones.
Goulve was much younger than Lethern..... Lethern was in his
late 40's and Goulve was in his early 30's. Both of them had
been discussing magic and something about particular spell use
when we interupted them.
"So what can we do for you ladies this evening??", Lethern asked
intently.
Gourry called the bartender and after no response left the room
to fetch him. "Want a beer?", Gourry asked. Lina, Naga, and I
all responded with a fervent "Yes!".
I closed the door behind Gourry as Naga stood up to stand behind
Goulve. As she began to rub his shoulders Lina scooted very
closely to Lethern and frankly admitted that she needed
information and that she knew of an absolutely wonderful place
where she could talk with Lethern alone about how to go about
finding 'some way' to repay his favor of sharing this
information. After Lethern whispered in her ear Goulve whispered
in Lethern's ear and Lethern nodded to Goulve and waited for a
response from Lina. Lina whispered in Naga's ear which was
followed by a loud snicker from Naga. Lina looked at Lethern and
nodded.
"Ok.... but you're sure you two only want me?? Alone?? Not
her??". she pointed toward Naga.
"We're sure."
Lina nodded and took a deep breath and quietly chanted a spell
and took Goulve and Lethern's hands and vanished.
"Huh!?", I exclaimed.
"The old guys like 'little girls'..... and 3 ways.... hmph!",
Naga spat.
"Your upset?!! You're off the hook! Lina's stuck with those old
lechers, not you. You should be happy"
"HAPPY!?!," she yelled, "they said I looked too old." She looked
hurt..... almost like she was pouting.
"Do I look old?", Naga said quietly in my ear. Her warm breath
leaving chills on my neck. She smelled wonderful.... sweet and
fragrant like a flower.
"You? Old? Give me a break. Why do you think I was shocked? I
mean, who wouldn't kill to have a chance with y-", I stopped.
She smiled as she sat down next to me at the table and turned
her chair toward me. "Look at me. Do I look old?"
"Well.... no.... you don't look old at all......", as I said
this she touched my shoulder and something very dark and warm
moved through me.... she sat back and smiled.
"I hate having to widdle answers out of people.... it's far
easier to find out when they HAVE to tell the truth. All magic
isn't bad you know.", she chimed.
I felt very slow and warm..... it felt identical to being drunk.
And in front of me was this goddess..... playing games with
me... I loved it. Never is being a playing-thing more enjoyable
than when in the hands of a beautiful woman. I relaxed and
turned my chair toward her as well.
"So..... tell me..... what about me first caught your
attention?"
"Your laugh", I told her (well.... I HAD to tell the truth)
She giggled and moved closer to me and crossed her legs. As she
crossed her legs I could see the lace tops of her white
stockings and the straps of her garter belt holding them up
hidden underneath her skirt. As I looked up she smiled knowingly
and, acting as if unkowing, adjusted her skirt so that her
stockings were in plain view. Her legs were beautiful. Running
up from her slim ankles and her beautiful calves to her curving
thighs were her beautiful white sheer stockings topped with lace
where her legs were crossed to hide her panties. Holding up her
stockings were garters that ran up her skirt out of view to her
garter belt.
"And what did you notice next..... after my laugh?"
"Your beautiful legs.", I couldn't hold back.... I tried to say
something else.... like 'your mind' or 'your wit' but all I
could do was tell the truth.
"These??? Oh..... not MY legs?? Really?? Are you sure? You might
want to look more closely."
She scooted back in her chair slightly and put both her legs
together as she straightened them and raised her feet in the air
so that her calves were in front of me. I leaned forward to
smell the perfume on her stockings and to feel the fabric
stretched across those beautiful legs against my lips. What was
I doing?? I didn't even tell my body to do this... it was just
doing what it wanted.
"That spell doesn't just make you tell the truth.... it makes
you act truthfully in every way.... you will do what you want...
but that's fine... that what I want you to do.", she whispered.
She rested her feet on the arm of my chair.... feet still
together... and scooted her chair closer to me.... so her calves
slowly moved past me as she bent her knees and her thighs moved
up to sit in front of me.
"What do you like about my legs?"
"That they are so long and beautiful", I said as I ran my
fingers over the lace tops of her stockings and onto her soft
skin above them to play with the straps of her garter belt. "I
love them because they are like a gateway... they are beautiful
for what they are.... but they are a gate that you can open or
close for me. If you want me then you open them and invite me to
be between them."
She purred as I said this and closed her eyes to enjoy my
playing with her garters. After a moment she stood up and went
to the door.
"Please don't leave", I begged.
"I am not going anywhere..... just checking on our privacy.",
she looked out the door and found Gourry drunk and asleep at the
bar. She closed the door and chanted a short phrase and drew a
symbol on the closed door. The door reacted with a quick jerk
and whined as it sealed shut.... losing all seams and
openings.... it was a part of the wall now.
She moved back toward the table and grabbed a few glasses and
set them on the other side of the table on the floor.
"Oh! How did those get there?? How careless. We can't leave
those glasses on the floor. What a mess. Let me clean that up."
She bent over the table and reached over the other side.....
just shy of reaching the glasses. Keeping her legs together she
peaked over her shoulder to watch me.
I was staring at her legs. Legs kept close together and on her
toes she was bending over the table. Her stockings pulled
tightly up the back of her legs by the garters doing their best
to hold the tight stockings in place. Her skirt was so short
that in her current position it was pulled up over her ass. Her
garters were pulled tight down each side of her beautiful heart
shaped ass that was being lifted in the air for my viewing. She
watched me with a smile over her shoulder.
As she leaned over a little farther her panties pulled tightly
to hide her pussy which was peaking out between her thighs. The
white lace panties hid very little of her beautiful little
prize.... one could see that she kept it trimmed and the
underside shaven completely... with only a small vertical patch
of hair in front.... like icing on a cake.
"What are you thinking??", she asked.
I fought it...... the words were trying to open my mouth for
me....
She, looking over her shoulder and in a cute little girl voice,
asked, "Are you thinking about my pussy?"
I nodded.
"Oh...... how cute. You are think about how you want to fuck
me..... right? Seeing my long legs and my stockings and
garters... and my little pussy hidden under my panties makes you
really hard doesn't it?"
I nodded anxiously.
She scooted back towards me.... keeping her ass in the air and
her legs straight and together.... she moved so her ass was
inches from my face. She reached behind and ran a finger
underneath her panties and purred in relief.
"Ohhhhhhhh..... I am sooooo wet. It is burning up in there.
Maybe you could help me. I would just love it if you would let
me fuck your face for a little bit.... is that ok?"
I nodded.
She used her index finger to pull aside her panties to expose
her beautiful shaven pussy. With Naga bent over the little patch
of hair in front ran up underneath to peak at me from just above
her clit. She pulled her panties gently aside and pressed her
wet pussy against my face. It smelled wonderful. Musky and
perfumed..... it was incredible. She watched over her shoulder
as I stuck my tongue out so that she could rub up and down
it.... with her hips and ass moving she rode my tongue while I
licked her like an ice cream cone. Sometimes she would lose
herself in the pleasure and rub up against my chin and neck....
leaving my whole face wet with her honey. She sounded wonderful
too. She purred and cooed like a kitten.... with little moans of
pleasure and happiness. I ran my hands up and down her stockings
as she pressed her pussy against my face.
She continued to fuck my face for a short time before she
stopped suddenly as if she had forgotten something.
"My tits. Maybe thats why he thought I looked old. You didn't
even mention them yet." (She's only asked twice..... tits were
third)
She bent over and let her dress fall down as she leaned in front
of me... as I was still seated. She let her tits fall into her
bra as she pushed them from underneath.... urging them closer to
me by lifting them from her dress.
They were cupped by a beautiful white bra which was doing it's
best to hold them as close together as possible. They fell
towards my face and urged by her hands met right before my eyes.
Her cleavage ran deep and both tits sat astride her cleavage
like hills being supported by her hands. At the top of each cup
of her white bra peaked the top of a tight little nipple... hard
and standing at attention like a pencil eraser.
"Do they look old and saggy?"
"No... they are beautiful.", I replied.
"I guess it's difficult to see all of them.... let me get out of
this so you can see more of them.... then you can tell me what
you really think of them."
She stood up and gently unwrapping the belt around her waist she
undid a few buttons and let the dress fall to the floor. She
stood before me in her white lace bra and her white garters
wrapped around her waist pulling her white stockings up her
legs. She stood almost on tip toes as she stepped out of her
shoes and pranced around the room for me to admire her in all
her beauty. (Refer to the picture of Naga in white garters and
stockings out of the Slayers Dragon Magazine Artbook).
She stopped and then leaned over in front of me and let the full
weight of her tits fall into her bra and she set her hands on my
armrests.
"Aren't they pretty??", she said. "They like you.... see how
they are trying to peak out to take a look at you.", as she said
this she ran a finger inside the cup of her bra and gently
pulled on a nipple and gave out a little moan.
"Speaking of trying to take a peak.... it looks like you have a
friend they would like to meet.", she looked down and my
zipper.... which was doing its best to hold on to my hard on.
She giggled and kneeled down as she took my fly and lowered it
and slowly using her hand to wrap around it she took my cock
into her hand.
"Poor little thing", she spoke to it. "You have been waiting all
night for someone to help you.... well I'm here now."
She gently licked down the underside of it.... her warm hand and
hot, wet tongue urging it to twitch and fight for more of her
attention.
"You are so cute.... ", she continued to speak to it. "I could
just play with you all day."
"Do you want me to suck your cock??", she asked me.
I nodded.
"Oh, come now. (no pun intended:) I want to hear you tell me....
I like your voice.... please tell me.", she begged.
"Yes, I do."
"No, no, no...... tell me to.... not a yes or a no..... tell me
what you are thinking."
"I want you to wrap your warm lips around my cock so I can feel
your hot, slippery tongue and mouth moving up and down it."
She giggled and kindly obliged. She wrapped her beautiful mouth
around by swollen cock and moved her head up and down so her
mouth ran up and down my shaft. I could feel her hot, wet tongue
playing with it as she moved more quickly.... she sensed my
eagerness and was having fun with me. She looked up and watched
me as she sucked on me.
She took me out of her mouth and stared at it for a moment and
kissed the tip of it with a little peck.
"I just love suckers.... but your sucker is WONDERFUL.", she
whispered in my ear.
She returned to her earlier postion of bending over the table
and reminded me that, "These glasses are still here..... we need
to clean them up."
Her garters and stockings pulled tight again as she pulled her
panties down over her ass and down her legs while staying bent
over. As she did this her pussy... free from its bondage....
peaked out from between her thighs.
She threw her panties aside and pulled up the back of her
stockings and straightened them.
"I just love stockings. They make me feel so sexy. I absolutely
love wearing them under my dresses... so maybe I can give some
lucky guy a peak up my skirt so he can stare at my legs and
stockings and garters for a little bit..... or my pussy if I am
not wearing panties. Sometimes I wear my stockings to bed when
Lina isn't around. Then I'll wake up in the middle of the night
sometimes and play with my legs and stockings and garters and
get on my hands and knees and pretend that someone is fucking me
while I am wearing them. Or sometimes Lina and I will both wear
our stockings to bed and play with each others legs for a while
and lay in 69 and lick each other.... or I will get on my hands
and knees in the middle of the night, like I mentioned, and
while I kneel there in my stockings and garters she will get
behind me and finger fuck me. I just LOVE stockings. Do I look
pretty in them?"
"You look absolutely incredible in them.... I don't have words
to describe what you look like in them..... like an angel.", I
answered.
She purred again...... "What are you thinking?? Your little
friend tells me you are thinking something.", she said as she
smiled at my hard cock.
"I am thinking about having you bent over that table and fucking
you for hours. Pulling your hair and grabbing your hips as I
bend you over and fuck you. Listening to you scream and having
you watch me over your shoulder as I push you against the table
and fuck you...... staring at your beautiful legs and stockings
as I am fucking you from behind. Watching your tits swing back
and forth as they hang down while you are pushing back against
my cock."
She was playing with her pussy as I told her this..... running
her fingers around the outer edge of it. I could hear how wet
she was. She looked at me and asked what I was waiting for.
I stood as she turned around to take off my shirt and pull off
my pants for me..... she then turned back around and obligingly
bent over the table to show off her ass and legs and stockings.
She reached around from behind and held my cock in her hand as
she guided it to her bare little pussy.
Slowly I leaned into her as she let go to brace herself. She
grabbed onto the table and scratched at the wood and I slowly
slid my cock inside of her. She was incredibly wet. So wet that
it took no effort to slide into her. She let out a load moan and
gripped onto the table tightly as I slowly pulled in and out of
her. I didn't give her all of it yet.... I just slid the tip in
and then took it out and repeated this for a while. She would
try to push back against my cock so she could have more of
it.... but I would pin her down so she couldn't move back
against me.
She quickly grew tired of my game.
"Please..... PLEASE..... fuck me. I need it... ALL of it.
Please...... pretty please..... please fuck me..... ple-"
Midsentence I thrust my cock into her and grabbed her hips and
fucked her as hard as I could. She screamed and let go of the
table and placed her hands against the wall to brace herself and
took all of it. She was arching her back and had stoppped
looking over her shoulder... she was busy screaming and moaning,
letting out cries of pure desperation. Sweat formed on her back
and her hair fell by the sides of her face..... almost to the
floor it was so long and she was bent so far over. I grabbed her
garter belt with one hand and grabbed a handful of hair gently
in the other. I pulled her hair gently so she had to lift her
head back so that I could kiss her while I fucked her. I held
her garter belt while I kissed her and pulled her hair and made
her beg for my cock..... made her beg for me to continue fucking
her.
"Don't stop! Please!!!! PLEASE! Don--- Don't.... Don't sto---
stop.... please don't stop fucking me....."
I looked down one last time at her stockings and garters and at
her legs. I watched my cock moving in and out of this wonderful
and beautiful woman's pussy. As I was staring at her legs and
stockings I felt it coming....... I tried to speed up from my
already fast pace... and I fucked her harder..... she started to
tip over the edge....
"I'm..... I'm....... oh fuck...... I'm going to.... please....
don't stop..... harder.... HARDER..... oh fuck....... fuck
me...... YES!!!!!", she screamed.
I shot my load deep inside her beautiful little pussy and
grabbed her around her waist and kept my cock inside of her and
fell back in the chair.... having her follow me to sit my my
lap. I held her close and played with her nipples and her hair.
I ran my nose over her back and licked the sweat off her back
and played with her stockings..... and held her close to me.....
Gourry woke up..... the next day. Lina showed up and complained
all day long about the two old perverts and rejoiced about the
info we got. Naga and I stuck close together.... and slept
together at night under the same blankets.... and under the same
stars..... hopefully this trip and this beads will take a while.
.....To be continued..... if you want.
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