Souls Untainted - Xain: Chapter 1-6

“Oh lost soul, how my heart weeps for you…but rest assured that I have come to deliver you into the light from your darkest hours.” A calming understanding male voice spoke in a large elegant slightly deep blue bedroom; filled with numerous worrying people. The young male stands beside an elegantly made bed in a black priest short sleeve shirt and matching slacks along his warm light skin.

His dark hazel eyes remain focused on the young girl laying atop her bedsheets; frantically tossing and turning along her bed. With her arms and legs bound by thick white sheets against the four posts of her bed she continues her resistance shouting, “Please! Give me a man! Any man will do!” Her thrashing comes to a halt as she locks her dark blue eyes onto the priest to her right.

In a slow temping manner, the young girl rubs her legs together in her pastel white nightgown that flows above her feet as best as she was able. Various flower patterns of a more golden color were displayed along the upper part of the gown’s shoulders and the ends of the very short sleeves. Above her small perky bust another flower pattern was sewn along her gown’s top with an elegant strap tied under her breasts.

“Please sir! Please fuck me! Fuck me as hard and as much as you want!” “I can’t bear to hear her like this!” An elegant woman with bright long blonde hair that stops about her waist, donning an elegant cut yellow gown, cries out from the girl’s words. Running in tears into the arms of a strong statured gentleman wearing a gentleman’s royal blue robe with his facial features trimmed well and his short black hair cut in the manner befitting of a noble.

His light blue eyes lock onto the woman crying in his arms as he shows great signs of concern. His gaze shifts to the priest by the large bed showing signs of worry that had lingered for days on end. “Tell me Father…Will you be able to save our darling Emily?” He asks with a tone of fear and worry that matches his face as the priest remains still by the way; listening to his words over Emily’s voice.

“With all due respect my lord, I am not a man of the Order nor of the faith you may know of. The path I follow is of one that can lead all to heaven’s light and you don’t have to treat me any differently then you would any other being.” The priest turns towards the couple smiling reassuringly to them. “Just call me Xain. And I promise I will save your daughter.” He spoke warmly returning his attention to Emily with a more focused expression.

Emily gazes at Xain with desire in her eyes with her long back length blonde hair resting along her pillows and under her frame. She grins a wanting grin as Xain leans down to his right; grasping a long golden staff with a sphere of gold atop it in his right hand. Standing up once more he lifts his left hand before his chest in a praying manner; shutting his eyes slowly.

He lips a silent pray to himself with everyone’s attention focused on him. Emily rubs her legs at a faster pace shouting, “Please! Fuck me now! I need your cock deep inside me!” “Please stop Emily!” Her mother cries out once more with an expression of motherly pain while Xain continues his praying. As he prays, his staff slowly glows a heavenly white light as he opens his eyes quickly; looking towards Emily’s face with a strong demeanor.

“Oh lost soul who resides within this body…You do not belong within this child of light! Come forth from her mortal body and move on to the next life! Ascend to heaven!” He shouts with great conviction and compassion in his tone, lifting his staff over her body. Quickly, he slams the bottom between her breasts. The impact causes Emily to shake violently before all.

Her blonde hair stands on end as she lets out an inhumanly loud scream from the pain flowing through her entire being. “Stop him! He’s hurting the young mistress!” One of the male servants calls out in fear, but Emily’s parents remain still; watching closely in mild terror. Xain’s eyes focus on the task at hand with his eyes locked onto the spot his staff struck.

Emily’s screams pick up once more as she thrashes against his staff in defiance. “Stop! I don’t want to leave yet! I don’t want to go!” Emily’s screams were in a different voice, causing everyone’s expressions to change from terror to shock. Xain remains unfazed as he slowly lifts his staff from Emily’s chest. Quickly, Emily’s body was coated in the same light as Xain’s staff with her head falling back from the sensation coursing through her being.

Continuing his pull, Xain watches closely as a transparent being slowly emerges from Emily’s chest; pressed tightly against the bottom of his staff. “Please! I beg of you! Don’t take me out yet!” The voice pleads in a young feminine voice as all in attendance watch in awe and anticipation as Xain lifts his staff higher into the air. Pulling his staff to his side, his attention shifts from Emily’s frame to the female Ghost floating above Emily’s body.

She looks about at everyone in shock and fear with her alluring red eyes as the people in attendances stand back in fear of her. Her long ghostly blue hair flows along her lower back before them all as it matched the light violet coloring of other known Ghosts. “I thought as much. She was given new life thanks to the Demon Lord…” Xain spoke calmly to the others as they look towards the spirit, but in shock and fear.

“All I wanted was to be pleased by a man and you ruined it!” The Ghost shouts angrily as her long light blue burial dress remains still before all while her ghost tail moves under it slowly. “Everyone, look at her. She is not fully at power since she could not take much, if any, of Emily’s energy.” Xain keeps his gaze on the Ghost; pointing his staff towards her calmly.

“My power has allowed us here to see her, but no more. Away with you lost one! Go to heaven and rest!” He spoke to her strongly causing the Ghost girl to shiver in fear. She flies into the ceiling vanishing before all. With a sigh, Xain leans over Emily, removing her restraints and then gently helps her to sit up. He holds Emily with his right arm gently, still holding onto his staff while reaching into his left pocket.

He pulls out a pale necklace with a small cross hanging at the bottom of it from his pocket as he gently drops the staff behind Emily’s back. Gently, he places the necklace over her head where it rests around her neck. Slowly, but gently, he shakes her body with his left hand along her back and with a warm genuine smile said, “Awaken dear Emily. The one tormenting you is now gone.”

Mumbling a little, Emily opens her eyes, seeing Xain before her. She was about to speak as her eyes drift about the room seeing the servants and then her parents. Tears slowly flow from her eyes as she looks at them happily, “Mother…Father!” “Oh Emily!” Her mother cries joyfully as she runs to her daughter’s bedside. Xain moves out of the way as he watches her hold her daughter tightly in her arms.

He smiles at the sight, taking his staff from behind Emily gently as her father approaches to his wife’s right, looking towards their daughter with a look of fatherly relief and love. “Oh honey…it’s finally over…Thank goodness…” He spoke with tears forming in his eyes as Emily nods; holding her mother tight with a happy smile. The servants within the room move closer to Emily’s side in relief checking on her, as Xain quietly walks towards the bedroom door.

Nine more servants run into Emily’s bedroom to check on her condition as Xain walks past them calmly. He moves down the elegant open hall way taking in the white banister made of well cut marble. Calmly and quietly, he moves down the large staircase; walking along the antique rug in the center of the stairs. Trying to keep the steps he made in his light brown walking shoes quiet so to draw no attention to his departure.

Once at the bottom of the stairs, he walks through the main hall, ignoring the rich décor of the space around him. The long rich curtains and uniquely picked statues that line the room were all ignored by his gaze as he approaches a well made lounge chair. Picking up his long black cloak in his left hand, he places it along his shoulders, keeping his staff in his right hand.



“How long do you plan on following me little one?” Xain asks, walking through the village holding his staff in his left hand. His gaze drifts to his right looking at the Ghost girl floating above the ground; keeping a slight distance from his being. She wears a neutral expression on her face as she continues to stare at Xain’s face. The villagers around them keep their distance out of fear watching the two, as the Ghost pays them little mind.

“No matter how long you remain or continue to attack me, you’ll never have me. So why don’t you ascend to heaven and rest?” He questions again as she quickly shakes her head; crossing her arms across her chest. “I’m not going there until I get what I want! And I’m not going anywhere until I have you!” She exclaims causing Xain to sigh keeping a calm steady pace.

“This is a bit odd… I’ve never meet a Ghost that I expelled who wanted to remain on this plain. Let alone would be after me.” He keeps his gaze on her still, exiting the village with the Ghost to his right; keeping her gaze on his face. He turns his attention to the clear sky above, remembering the morning events. He walked out of his hotel bathroom wearing a long white towel around his waist; smiling contently with some steam following behind his frame.

“It’s been so long since I had a bath like that. It’s a lot warmer than a lake or stream I’ll admit to that!” He laughed happily to himself moving towards his bed where his clothes rested, but stopped before the window; seeing the Ghost girl floating outside. Her eyes widened as a lustful lewd grin grew along her face and it seemed she was drooling from the sight of Xain’s exposed tone chest.

He sighed heavily approaching the window, then quickly pull the curtain closed. He heard her let out a groan of sorrow, but paid it no mind as he removed the towel from his waist drying off the rest of his body at his leisure. Once fully dressed, he removed his staff from its spot against the door then made his way to the hotel’s front; carrying the sack in his right hand. He sat at a small wooden table, taking in the décor as it gave the feel of a rustic cabin.

After a few moments, a human waitress in a knee length orange and black waitress’ attire sat a large plate of flapjacks on his table with a cup of syrup, a knife, and fork. He bowed to her in thank as she walked off to serve the next person. Taking the cup of syrup, he poured it over the stack of flapjacks calmly; listening to the others within the room speaking.

Before he could dine on his meal, he saw the Ghost girl floating across from where he sat; gazing at his face lasciviously. “Little one…Will you please leave? I wish to eat in peace.” She grinned in response to his words, but it quickly turned lewd as she held her cheeks in her hands; staying still before his gaze. Xain shut his eyes and sat down the cup as he took the fork and knife; eating his meal calmly. As he ate, he listened to the people speaking about the two while the Ghost kept her lewd gaze on Xain.

Finishing his meal, he placed a few silver coins along the table behind his plate and made his way to the hotel’s front doors with the Ghost girl floating behind him. Her lewd grin turned to a smile as she floated at a slower pace to Xain’s right. As he finishes remembering the events from before, Xain had gotten far from the village at his normal pace with the Ghost following close to his frame.

“Tell me little one…” “Stop calling me little one!” She exclaims slightly angered; floating before his frame. She keeps a good distance from his frame while looking into his eyes. “My name is Cathleen! And you will call me by my name!” She exclaims sternly as Xain lifts his head slightly to her. “Cathleen? That sounds like a name of nobility.” She nods happily as she places her hands on her hips proudly. “That’s right. I was born to a great noble family that gave me everything I could ever want.”

Xain advances along the fields towards a large grey rock near them both as he sits on it, keeping his staff in his arms while watching the floating Cathleen. “If you had such a wondrous life then why do you need to cling to this world? Why not move on and live in the next life?” As he spoke those words, Cathleen’s expression quickly changes to sorrow as she sits on the grass. “You wouldn’t understand…”

Xain smiles a calm one as he shifts himself about the rock to make himself comfortable. “I am someone of the faith and it’s my job to understand all and help all, monster or human. Now tell me everything Cathleen. I will listen.” She smiles a little from his words gazing back at him with her hands along her lap. “Well…my story is a bit long. I hope you don’t mind.” She spoke as Xain nods in a reassuring manner.

She takes a deep breath then giggles a little, “I keep forgetting that I’m not human anymore. Anyway…When I was alive, I used to live in a large mansion on the western part of this continent with my parents, my grandparents, and a lot of servants. I was my parent’s only child and my family gave me everything I could ever want.” She smiles happily at her words as Xain observes her facial expressions carefully yet calmly.

“It was all I could ever wish for. I had the best and most fashionable clothing from the best tailors and dress makers. My family’s private chefs prepared the best and most delicious meals anyone could dine on. I had so many wonderful pets and I got to see so many things in my life about this world. Would you believe I even went to a caravan where I saw monsters and humans working together and performing some of the greatest things in the world?”

Her expression shows true happiness, but it quickly fades, turning into a more sorrowful one. “But then…Around the time of my sixteenth birthday, I got sick…the illness that everyone fears…even monsters…The one that has been around since ancient times…” “You mean Cursed Midnight? The illness that drains and robs you of your very life?” Xain questions as Cathleen nods slowly.

“My father hired the best doctors, mystic healers, and those of holy power that money could buy, but none of them could save me… All they were able to do was slow the illness down for a little while.” “Cursed Midnight was created by a scorned succubus who lost her lover to illness since he refused to become an incubus. So she chose to share her pain with the world. At least, that’s how the legend goes.” Xain spoke as Cathleen shuts her eyes tightly.

“I didn’t want my life taken from me! I didn’t want to die! There were so many things I wanted to do and see and even more so…I wanted to have a man love me!” She shouts opening her eyes looking at Xain teary eyed as he continues to gaze at her calmly. “You died a pure maiden?” “YES! I never knew what a man’s love was like and I wanted to feel his embrace! A man’s warm touch! Other than my father’s, my grandfather’s, and all of the male servants!”

Her tears flow down her cheeks as a few droplets land along her hands. “Even after I died, I knew that I wanted all that a man could offer…So when I didn’t feel any pain from the illness…I thought I was cured or someone had cured me…But I then learned that I was nothing more than a Ghost…And even worse…I had to watch my own funeral…Do you have any idea how painful that is?!” She looks back at Xain as he remains calm; listening to her every word then slowly shakes his head.

“Of course you don’t…You’re still alive…I tried to tell my family I was alive, but they couldn’t see me and became scared when they heard me call to them for the first time. Now the mansion…my former home, is covered in spells and seals made to keep me out. I’ve spent so much time roaming the land, looking for a way to live again. But then…Then the thoughts came to me…”

She begins to grin in her lewd way as she holds her cheeks tightly in her hands. “So many thoughts ran into my mind…Things I had never thought of before…And I loved every second of it! I wanted to know what it was like to feel those things from a man… The thought of him kissing me…filling me with his manhood…taking my very being with his body and making me his own…I wanted to know how it all felt and so I went in search of someone…anyone to love me…”

Her gaze turns purely lustful as she keeps her eyes on Xain as it seems she begins drooling slightly from the left side of her lower mouth. “Then after some time I found Emily…I saw her in that large field near her home and I took her body as my own…She was a perfect fit…She was going to turn sixteen soon, just like I did…You know that’s when nobles consider you a full grown woman?”

She begins to float towards him in a lustful manner with her arms at her sides. Her gaze remains locked onto Xain’s frame as her lewd grin begins to grow. “I made her seduce one of her servants, but he ran from her…if only he had kissed us…We would have given him everything he could want and more…But then…Then her parents saw it all when I fed her more of what I wanted…”

Xain keeps his gaze on Cathleen as she continues to float closer. He grasps the middle of his staff tightly with his left hand waiting calmly for her next course of actions. “And then you showed up…Two weeks of work undone…but you’ll make up for it…I’ll take your body and take what I need from you!” She exclaims as Xain sighs, shutting his eyes.

He releases his grip on his staff as Cathleen flies towards his body at great speed. The moment she reaches his body, she passes entire through his being floating behind him confused. “How the…” She wonders as she makes a second attempt to invade his body, only to pass through his being once again. “Why can’t I go into your body?” She asks frustrated floating before his front. “And why didn’t you put up any barriers?”

Xain stands on his feet holding his staff in his right hand gently looking towards her face calmly. “As I told you before Cathleen, there is much about me you do not know and much you shouldn’t. But I will tell this: due to all of the training I’ve done over the years, no Ghost could ever take control of my body. And I lowered my defenses so that you would learn that lesson yourself.”

She looks disappointed as Xain moves from the rock and sits on his knees on the grass before Cathleen. Shutting his eyes, he holds his staff in his arms with his hands place together as if praying. “Oh lost soul…Go forth to heaven and embrace its light…” As he prays silently to himself, Cathleen looks around the fields confused hearing the sounds of church bells filling the air.

“No…NO! I don’t want to go yet! You can’t make me!” She exclaims shaking her head violently. “I am sorry Cathleen…But I know many ways to guide and help lost souls like yourself. I hope that you will find peace…” He thought as he continues to pray. “If you truly meant what you said before then you wouldn’t do this to me! You would help me!” She exclaims in defiance as Xain opens his eyes widen, ending his pray prematurely.

The sounds of church bells die out from the area as Xain stands on his feet; taking his staff in his right hand. “You are right. I shouldn’t try to force you to rest when you don’t want to. Forgive me.” He bows to her then looks at her face with a remorseful expression, “I will leave you to whatever you wish to do Cathleen. But know this: if you continue to possess others, I will expel you from their mortal flesh. Farewell…”

He advances past her right as she looks back at him and shouts hurt, “So you’re just going to walk away and not help me! I thought your job was to help those who needed it! But you’re nothing but a liar! I don’t want or need a man like you!” She quickly flies into the sky then vanishes into the air. Xain continues his advance despite hearing her screams and sighs sadly.

“It’s best that you find your own path now. I have far too many things to do and I don’t want you to see them. Your kind already fears me… You wouldn’t understand Cathleen. I will pray for your happiness.” He thought keeping his attention on the plains before him as he walks along a traveling road. Lifting his head up, he keeps his eyes on the path ahead.

Nightfall falls over the land as Xain sits under a large tree nearby a small forest with a small campfire before his person. He sits on his cloak with his staff lying close to his left foot as he feels the warmth of the flame over his entire being. “I had hoped I would have gotten closer to my home…But it seems it will take me one more day…Oh well…” He spoke to himself then bites into a potato he roasted in the flames earlier.

As he finishes his simple meal, his eyes remain locked on the dancing flame before him. He stands on his feet slowly, hearing the sound of whimpering from the other side of the tree. Moving around its trunk, he looks towards the source with calm eyes saying, “Tell me Cathleen…How long have you been following me…Again…?” She whimpers on the grass not giving a response holding her ghost tail to her chest while staring into the distance with truly sad eyes.

“I told you…I have nowhere to go…So what do you care if I follow you…” She spoke in a low teary tone as Xain leans close to the right side of her face. “Come and sit by the fire. It’ll warm you.” She shakes her head slowly to his words as he sits down beside her; staring into the same distant clearing she was. The two remain silent for a moment as Xain pulls his right leg close to his chest remaining still beside her.

“If I told you I was pure, would you believe me?” He questions as she shifts her gaze slightly towards his face. “Would it truly help you move on if I took you to bed?” She quickly floats before his face as she gazes into his eyes with her lewd grin asking, “Do you really mean that?” Her eyes were filled with hopeful joy as he shut his own eyes and nods in agreement.

It only took the two a few quick seconds to return before the roaring flame. Xain sits calmly on his cloak as Cathleen floats over his lap. Lowering herself onto his lap gently, Xain grasps her chest in his hands causing her to moan in delight. Her tail now a pair of ghostly legs were wrapped gently around Xain’s waist as she keeps her hands softly on his shoulders.

After a few moments of fondling and caressing her small perky breasts, Xain lowers down the upper part of her dress; exposing her breasts to the air. His eyes remain locked onto her erect dark blue nipples as he leans closer towards her right breast; breathing gently against it. He runs the tip of his tongue slowly over nipple tasting as much as he could which causes Cathleen to shiver in delight.

“I’m…sorry if my breasts aren’t big enough…” She apologizes in a lustful tone as Xain gazes upward from licking on her nipple. “It's fine…Since you’re my first, I’m trying to be as gentle as I can be…” He whispers gently taking her nipple into his lips as he sucks on her softly. He makes very little noise as he sucks while keeping her still on his lap despite her shivers.

Another lust filled moan escapes from her lips as she holds onto his shoulders tightly with a dark shade of red on her cheeks. “I can’t wait anymore! I don’t want to take it slow!” She cries out looking into Xain’s eyes. He shifts his gaze to meet hers as she leans back from his mouth. Moving down his lap, she sits on his knees grasping the bottom of her dress.

Quickly, she pulls it over her head and onto the ground behind them as she spreads her legs before his eyes. “Take me now!” She begs as she leans to his chest; placing her hands softly on his shoulders. Xain examines her features from head to toe, noticing her hour glass figure and soft skin. Her body was very slender as she quickly moves herself onto his crotch; grinding hips against him in an impatient lustful manner.

Panting lustfully she gazes into his eyes shouting, “Hurry Xain! Give me your cock!” He watches her for a moment then nods slightly, moving his hands to the top of his slacks. Slowly, he lowers them down until his hands reach his knees. Cathleen’s eyes widen in delight seeing his erect cock before her eyes and before Xain could react, she quickly lifts herself over his crotch then slams herself down onto his waiting erection; forcing it deep into her pussy with a wide lewd grin.

She lets out a loud lustful scream as she grips his shoulders tightly, while Xain shuts his eyes, savoring the sensations he feels from his crotch area that was flooding his entire being. He places his hands gently on her waist feeling her slight trembles against his palms. “So this…is what a woman feels like…Even if she is a Ghost…she feels so…warm…” He thought feeling her bouncing rapidly on his lap as he lets out small low pants.

“Yes! At long last I get to fuck a man! I’m no longer a virgin!” She shouts overjoyed as her gaze shifts from Xain’s face to where the two were connected. She leans back enough to see his cock covered in her juices as her attention returns to Xain’s face happily, “Give me more Xain! I want to feel even more of you!” She pulls him tight to her chest; holding him firmly in her arms as her pace increases by the second. She rubs her chest against his as he feels her erect nipples rubbing against his shirt as she savors the sensations of her flesh against his clothing.

“Slow down…Why the rush…?” He pants weakly, wrapping his arms around her waist tightly as she leans to his right ear and spoke while panting heavily, “I can’t help it! The things in my mind…I’ve thought of them for so long and now one of them is coming true! I want to have the roughest sex with you!” Her pants sound more like an animal in heat rather than a woman in lust as she keeps up her rapid pace.

Xain moves his hands slowly to her small backside; grasping her ass cheeks in his palms firmly as his pants turn into louder moans. Holding onto her cheeks he thrusts against her meeting her rapid bouncing. His actions give the idea of being pleased and wanting to please as his moans become louder and Cathleen’s lewd grin grows even more with a small amount of drool leaking from the left side of her mouth.

“It’s…It's getting tighter in you…I can feel it…I feel it all…” He calls out as she leans closer to his face placing her forehead against his while keeping her pace. “Yes Xain! Give in! I want you to enjoy all of this with me! I want you to love it all with me!” She exclaims through a few moans as she wraps her arms around his neck as if to never let him go.

Xain shuts his eyes gripping her ass cheeks as tightly as he could; forcing her to bounce at a rapid pace of his liking. He moans louder from this new sensation as Cathleen laughed and moan lustfully loud with her eyes widening from the change in pace. “Faster! FASTER! I’m so close!” He grits his teeth hard from the orgasm taking over his very being as he holds Cathleen tight in his grasp.

Cathleen’s body leans back away from Xain’s and arches as she screams in pure ecstasy at the top of her lungs; grinning from ear to ear as she feels all of Xain’s cum invading her walls and hitting the opening to her womb. Her own orgasm mixes with his as she quivers in delight in his arms wide eyed. In her mind she thought, “Xain…thank you…Thank you for being with me…”

Both pant heavily from their orgasms as Cathleen falls to Xain’s right; falling off his limp cock. He watches her in concern as he gets off his cloak quickly and tries to move it over her body. However he stops in his tracks, watching Cathleen lift her tight ass into the air before him. Her lewd grin as wide as it could possibly be with a small amount of drool leaking from the left side of her mouth again. She wiggles her ass back and forth before his gaze in a tempting manner.

“Not yet…Please don’t be tired yet…I want more…Fuck me like an animal…Rape me like I’m a piece of meat…Xain please…I need more…” Her begging was lustful as she reaches behind her and spreads her pussy open for him as it glistens with her juices. Xain watches this display with his eyes slightly wide and the sweat on his face and body slowly rolling down his frame. His limp cock quickly rises erect from Cathleen’s display, tone, and words.

The sight of Xain’s erect cock makes Cathleen’s lewd grin increase as she drools a little more. Xain drops his cloak and crawls on his knees behind Cathleen. He takes a deep breath, breathing in their mixed scents as he grasps her ass tightly only to shove his erect cock far and deep into her waiting throbbing pussy. She lets out a loud scream of joy as her tongue slightly falls from her mouth in bliss. Her hands fall from her pussy and instead she grasps a great amount of grass underneath her body. “YES! FUCK ME AS MUCH AS YOU WANT! DON’T STOP UNTIL THE SUN COMES UP!” She exclaims lustfully feeling Xain slamming in and out of her moist tight pussy, the two making a great deal of lewd noises.

The following morning, the sun shines down on all of creation as Xain walks along the path he took the day before with his staff in his right hand. He stops for a moment looking back at the large tree he rested under the night before, lifts his left hand in a praying manner and prays with his eyes shut. “Rest in peace Cathleen…I’m glad that I could give you peace.” Opening his eyes, he looks back at the tree as Cathleen was nowhere in sight.

He nods slightly with a small smile as he returns to walking along the path before him. As he gets further from the tree, he stops in his tracks hearing, “There you are!” Cathleen floats before him with a normal grin on her face as she holds his cheeks in her hands gently then kisses his left cheek affectionately. “Last night was wonderful! I never thought I would get so much and feel so many of my desires fulfilled!”

Xain smiles slightly crossing his arms against his chest saying, “You said to me that you felt fulfilled and then vanished in that bright light after we pleasured one another six times.” She shyly blushes then gazes to her left slightly. “About that…well…it felt so good that I didn’t want to leave so…I’m going to stay with you and help you with your exorcisms!” She exclaims happily with a smile to match as Xain laughs softly.

“That would be a first, wouldn’t it? A Ghost helping an exorcist to exorcise other Ghosts.” Xain spoke as Cathleen holds him in her arms lovingly as he smiles warmly to her. “But as long as you’re happy, that’s all that matters to me Cathleen. Stay if this is what you want.” She nods and holds him tighter as he pats her back with his free left hand.

But both of their eyes widen hearing a loud scream in the distance before them. “Please let me go! I have to go back and marry the couple I saw near the sea shore! And please give me back my tablet!” A slightly panicked female calls out, sounding as if she was speaking through water or a barrier. Without a second thought, Xain runs towards the source as Cathleen floats to his left.

As the two drew closer, they see four different people dressed in different attire pushing a large glass container filled with sea water. The smallest of the four held a stone tablet with various markings along it in his arms. A Sea Bishop swims towards the part of the glass container where she sees the male holding the tablet as she bangs against the glass with her closed fist; showing a worried and alarmed look on her face.


He turns to the large white doors to leave, but halts hearing, “Lord Xain! A moment!” The father calls to him, running down the stairs with two well dressed butlers at each of his sides. Xain turns towards them, smiling a calming smile; nodding to them each slowly. “I am glad that Emily is safe from that Ghost’s control. She should find a man she loves and not be controlled into picking one at random.” He spoke calmly to them as they each pant before him once they reached him.

“And with her soul safe I will take my leave…” As he turns to leave, Emily’s father grasps his left shoulder in haste with his right hand and turns Xain to face him once more. “What troubles you sir?” Xain questions with a slight amount of curiosity in his tone. Emily’s father begins to tear up as he hugs Xain tightly in his arms. “Thank you! If you didn’t answer my call I would have lost my daughter to that spirit!” He cries in joy and gratitude.

Xain smiles with a light sigh, patting the man’s back gently with his left hand. “There there sir. I only did what was right. I wanted to help you all. Now please…let me go…you’ve thanked me enough.” Xain replies calmly as Emily’s father calms from his outburst; wiping the tears from his face with his hands and right robe sleeve. At that moment, his wife descends the staircase with Emily at her right side, now wearing a pale rose colored robe.

“We haven’t thanked you enough Xain!” She proclaims loudly; clapping her hands lightly twice. One of the human female servants come from behind her lady and Emily, holding a silver tray in her hands before her chest. Approaching Xain, she holds it before him and waits as the tray holds a large white sack filled to the top with gold and silver pieces in it.

Xain looks at the sack in disbelief then one by one, the servant, Emily’s father, mother, and then Emily herself. “You don’t have to offer me so much. You’ve already paid me so…” Before he could finish, Emily runs to his side quickly. Smiling genuinely to him, she kisses his left cheek in gratitude looking directly at his face. He smiles and nods to her silent gesture.

“I understand…It would be rude if I didn’t accept your gift. You truly honor me.” He spoke to them calmly, bowing them all in gratitude as they each smile in return to him. Once outside Xain, faraway from the large white mansion, turns back towards it, taking in all that it had to offer. Numerous flowers line the lower front walls with many windows visible to the eyes.

Some the servants look through the upper and lower windows with grateful smiles. Some of the female servants wave goodbye to him in a happier manner with longing eyes. Xain waves gently to them each holding the sack’s strap in his left hand over his shoulder. Emily runs to the open front doors and waves a happy grateful wave to Xain as she smiles to him widely.

Xain nods and smiles slightly, walking from them all in a centered composed manner. He feels the gentle afternoon breeze against his body as his gaze shifts to the sky above his head. The clouds move in a slow drifting pace as he keeps a calm pace about the plains. Once far away from the mansion, he pulls the sack to his front; looking over all the gold and silver he had acquired.

“This is quite the sum they’ve given me. I guess it means they were well pleased with me.” He spoke to himself keeping his same pace. “That Ghost won’t be able to take over Emily again or anyone near her. I do hope she found some peace.” He continues, setting the sack against his back again. Placing his hands together before his chest, he prays silently while keeping his normal pace.

The Ghost girl from earlier floats overhead in her transparent state gazing at Xain. Her eyes filled with anger, but they soften quickly to an arrogant joy with a grin to match as she watches a blue female slime with neck length hair advancing towards Xain. He continues to walk, paying the slime no mind as she smiles happily, moving closer to him. Shifting his gaze to the advancing slime, he stops in his tracks, seeing her arms extended to him joyously.

Once close enough to Xain’s body, she yells in pain, bouncing off the very air around him; falling onto the grass behind her. The Ghost’s eyes widen in disbelief as Xain sighs; gripping his staff tight in his right hand. “Little one, please move along. And that goes for you three as well.” He turns his gaze over his left shoulder looking towards the sky calmly.

His eyes lock onto the three hornets in their uniquely made yellow tops exposing their flat stomach. Wearing metal gloves and stockings that had open patterns exposing their flesh to the air on their legs. Black arm covers were visible beyond their metal gloves respectively as they gaze at Xain longingly with their sky blue eyes as the wings along their lower backs move rapidly about the air. Their large yellow and black striped thorax had their sharp stingers exposed and each one had a different hair style, but the same short ear length brown hair with matching antenna atop their heads. Holding their spears in their hands, they float swiftly toward his position.

They grin proudly, swooping closer to his position and he sighs as they come close. One by one they each bounce off the air itself yelling in pain as they fall to the ground, stunned like the slime before them. Shaking his head at the sight of the four monsters, he turns back to the path he was on with a much faster pace. The Ghost girl watches in shock seeing him advance away with the four monsters groaning in pain.

“Hmmm. It seems to be getting late. I won’t be able to make it to my home in one trip. I should stop at a nearby town as soon as I can.” He thought taking in the setting sun in the distance overhead. He hears the monster’s groaning behind him as his pace increases, but the moment he could no longer hear them he sighs in relief. With the half moon in the sky and the stars joining it, Xain sighs in relief at arriving in a small village beyond Emily’s family mansion that night.

Entering, he sees the calmer night life of the village folk with no monsters in sight, but saw some women of the evening courting various types of men around the buildings. He approaches a sophisticated bistro with large muscular male in brown guards clothing standing at the doorway. The guard nods to him and moves aside, allowing Xain to enter calmly as he takes everything in.

He walks by many wooden tables as he sits in the back with the room being well lit with bright candles. A human waitress in a white apron approaches him with a cheap bottle of wine, until he holds up his right hand saying, “No wine for me please… Just a steak cooked medium well and a leg of lamb well done. Along with any vegetables you have. I need my strength.” He lays down his staff and the sack, but places a few gold coins on the table.

The waitress takes the gold with an approving smile as she leaves to get his order from the kitchen to his far right with the wine in her left hand. After his meal was served, he eats and savors it slowly. The room gives a peaceful feel to it as he dines. Slowly, his gaze shifts from his almost eaten meal, to a lone female who stands across from his table smiling at him.

Wearing a seductive black dress that clings to her body; exposing all of her slender features, she focuses her dark red eyes on him. She moves some of her long well groomed black hair from her left eye with a tempting motion of her hand as she leans closer over the table; exposing her beautiful face to him with her ruby red lips. Xain calmly sets down his fork as he finishes the last of his meal.

“May I help you miss?” He questions taking a napkin in his right hand; wiping his lips clean gently. Leaning closer to his right ear, she whispers seductively, “How about a private meal? It’s on me.” She smirks seductively, licking her lips slowly near his ear. The room grows quiet as all eyes come to rest on the two before them. Xain stands up, sets his napkin along his finished plate and answers, “Of course. Lead the way.”

Taking the sack and his staff in hand, he follows the woman closely as she leads him out of the bistro. One of the male customers whistle in disbelief as the two walk past the guard. He nods to them both as the woman leads Xain about the open area. “Since when did Carron get into priests?” One of the other male customers ask his friend curiously only to see him shrug his shoulders to him.

Carron leads Xain to a quiet darkened alleyway away from prying eyes with his back to anyone who might see. Once he was situated in the alley, she moves his cloak out of her way, falls to her knees and quickly grasps onto his slacks. “You have such a unique form father. I hope you plan to give me as much of your…faith as you can.” She spoke in desire; lowering his slacks to his feet.

“By all means…Take as much as you want…” He replies calmly to her, gazing down at her from the dimly lit alleyway. She licks her lips from top to bottom at the sight of his cock lying limp against his right thigh. “My, it’s quite big, but it doesn’t seem interested in me. But I’ll change that….” Her tone low as she opens her mouth; lifting his cock before her lips with her right hand.

Her eyes widen quickly, feeling the bottom of his staff against her forehead; trembling a little. “Father…what is this…what are you…” “Don’t worry miss. I won’t let her thoughts cloud yours any longer.” He interrupts calmly pressing the bottom against her forehead firmly. The blow causes Carron to fall to the ground; groaning in slight pain with her eyes shut.

As Carron lays on the ground unconscious in her place sits the Ghost girl from before on her ghost tail with Xain’s cock in her right hand. She grins lustfully stroking his cock slowly while Xain’s expression remains the same. “Oh my. I thought that a woman like her would be enough to wake you up as a man. But it seems I have a lot of work ahead of me.” She spoke eagerly, licking her lips lewdly with a shade of red forming on her pale cheeks.

Xain remains silent watching her as she slowly moves her lips closer to his cock head; gazing at it closely. “I’ve never seen a cock like this before… but I bet it tastes wonderful.” As her lips come close to kissing his cock head, she suddenly screams loudly in pain; letting go of his cock and bouncing from the very air itself. Once away from his frame, Xain quickly leans down and pulls his slacks back onto his waist.

“How… How can you make a barrier that close to your body without hurting yourself?!” She shouts enraged floating before him. Xain approaches the unconscious Carron, gently taking her into his arms then gently takes his staff and sack as best as he could in his right hand. Standing before the Ghost he replies calmly, “There is much about me that you don’t know and it would be wise if you didn’t. Move on little one.”

He carries Carron out of the alleyway at his normal pace but as he appears before the other villagers, many of them gasped in shock seeing Carron in his arms. A few men charge him angrily when they lay their eyes on the two of them. Xain stops in his tracks, allowing them to reach him, but the moment they were close enough, Carron opens her eyes and sharply kicks the first male against his chin with her leather left boot.

She growls coldly at the men now conscious with cold eyes screeching, “You idiots! This man just saved me from that Ghost over there!” She points towards the alleyway with her right hand as the men run into the alleyway in a haste. Gently, he sets her on her feet as she turns her attention to Xain’s face; calming down quickly with an expression of gratitude.

“But you father…You have my thanks. That bitch was making me think of things I never thought I’d do. It…It made me wet to be honest…” She admits with a slight amount of shame in her tone; blushing a dark shade of red on her fair cheeks. Xain places his right hand along her left shoulder and smiles to her warmly saying, “Don’t worry yourself over it. Ghosts can fill anyone’s mind with thoughts of desire and lewd things. But they take it too far. As long as I’m alive, I will help as much as I can to keep them at bay.”

She smiles impressed at his words, stands on her toes a little and kissed his lips gently. He smiles to her as she pulls away and nods to her, walking from her front towards a nearby inn to his left. “If you ever want a really good time father…come and see me alright?” She smiles cheerfully as he waves over his left hand above his shoulder; not turning back to face her.

At the same time, the Ghost floats in the sky, transparent to all; growling angrily as she fazes into the inn Xain went into. She floats about the well lit hallways passing by a few people walking among them as she fazes through each door she came across; looking for Xain. One by one, she searches them quickly thinking irate, “Where did he go?” Xain lay in a room on the first floor at the end of the hallway with his staff pinned firmly against the only entrance.

Staring at the door calmly he keeps his head along his feather pillow, lying on his twin size bed; sighing heavily. He shifts about his bed until he finds a comfortable position with his shirt and cloak on the floor by his bed. He lays still, running his left hand through his short brown hair and thought, “This is a first…I never thought a Ghost would willingly stay on this plain and follow me. I must take care of her. Before someone else becomes a target of hers…”

“But tonight…” His thoughts become drowsier as he sinks into his bed; sighing heavily. He quickly drifts off to sleep with the Ghost watching him closely from the only window that his room had. “Damn him… That staff keeps me from getting to him. But I can wait.” She thought smiling happily, floating away slightly. “He’ll have to move it sooner or later and when he does… he’ll be mine…”


“Keep quiet in there!” A stern tall light skinned male yells, looking at the Sea Bishop with his hate filled hazel eyes. He walks to the left of the container in a pair of dirtied black slacks, matching vest, and a pair of muddied black traveler’s boots as his untamed short dark red hair moves with each step he takes. “You’re not getting out of there. Besides, we’ve got a request for you and it pays a great deal. So shove it!” He yells again as the Sea Bishop tears up against her confines.

She looks very similar to most mermaids, having similar light skin, but the scales on her tail, the large fins along her body and fin like ears, and her flowing mid back length hair were all a similar color to the sea: a blue light ocean shade with a slight amount of visible green mix in that seems to shine through the container. Her hair floats around her being as she stays still in the container’s water, donned in the normal attire of a Sea Bishop.

A virgin white hat with a golden head piece in the shape of a trident on front sat atop her head. She wears an open robe made for her species having the same coloring as the hat she don with a small golden trident emblem under her neck along her robe above her ample breasts. From the sleeves that stopped at her elbows, her large fins were visible as they seem to shimmer in the water. She wears a black bikini like top that held her breasts up with various straps wrapped around her rib cage and two more golden trident emblems resting along the front straps of her bikini top, but were far smaller than the one above her breasts. Around her slender waist was a solid black garter belt that divided her human upper body from her mermaid tail with the two front straps dangling against the glass and the back two floating in the water, each having a golden fastener at the end. Her tail was split like most mermaids’ as she kept it still while looking at her captives with her light warm brown eyes; slightly tearing up more before them.

“Oh look, the fish is crying again.” Another tall male with pale skin mocks with a cruel grin looking at her in a dark red jumpsuit giving off a thin build. His mostly shaven head has a small patch of black hair running down the right side of his face as he keeps his dark green eyes on the Sea Bishop pushing the container with each step he took. The Sea Bishop looks towards him then to a far shorter slightly brown skinned male behind him who holds a stone tablet in his left arm while stroking the round top in a greedy malicious manner.

“Maybe it’s because she misses her little rock. Maybe we should smash it!” He proclaims loudly with a laugh walking in an open dirtied brown vest; exposing his smaller frame and a pair of dirtied black slacks. He walks in a pair of brown sandals as he keeps his sneaky dark brown eyes on the tablet in his arms. The Sea Bishop quickly swims lower in her confines with a pleading look on her face as she gazes at the tablet in concern and fear; pressing her hands against the glass.

Behind the three men was a lone slightly light skinned female wearing a pair of black shorts that hug on her tone frame with a matching strap covering her small breasts tightly. Her neck length light brown hair was tied in a hanging ponytail as she walks in a pair of black female traveler’s boots. She approaches the smaller male and slaps him with her right hand along the back of his bald head causing him to stumble forward; rubbing the spot with his free right hand. She wears a pair of finely made steel gauntlets that stop a bit before her elbows with small spikes protruding from each of her knuckles. She focuses her cold blue eyes on the smaller male shouting, “You idiot! If you damage that tablet, we’ll get less for her! We need her in perfect condition!”

Despite her harsh words, her tone was extremely cold and hateful as her attention shifts towards the captive Sea Bishop. The Sea Bishop turns her gaze towards her, but swims back a little from the glass seeing the look of disdain and hatred in the female’s eyes. “Stupid water bitch! You can cry all you want, but we’re getting our money for you.” The female walks ahead of the three men while the Sea Bishop watches sadly with her tears slowly falling from her eyes and merging with the water.

“That’s a cold hearted bitch right there…” The first male whispers approaching the second as he helps push the container from its side as the second male nods in agreement, “What do you expect? Jane’s higher up then the rest of us. So we have to do what she wants.” The two males continue to advance with the third walking beside them and Jane leading them along their path.

Jane quickly stops her advance as did her allies as they each look into the distance before them. The Sea Bishop notices this and does the same as they all see Xain sitting with his legs crossed and his hands in his lap before them in their chosen path. His eyes shut as his staff rests against his hands remaining still. Jane slowly advances to him calling out, “Move aside priest! We’re in a hurry!”

Xain remains still from her words then calmly asked, “Tell me…Why do you have that monster? Doesn’t she belong in the sea?” The first male moves from the container and advances to Jane as she stops a good distance from Xain’s position. “She’s my wife and my family and I are taking her home.” “I highly doubt that…” Xain interrupts keeping his eyes shut to them still.

“I saw her a moment ago and despite the water she’s in, I could clearly see she was crying. If she truly was your wife, you would show her kindness by not keeping her confined and remain in the ocean with her.” The Sea Bishop nods in agreement to his words as the third male advances past Jane and the first male. He stands over Xain the moment he was close, grinning cruelly as he looks at his face.

“Listen here you fool! If you mess with us, you’ll live to regret it!” “Shut up Lin!” Jane snaps at him as he looks over his left shoulder in fear at her. But while his attention was on Jane, Xain opens his eyes slightly looking at the tablet in his arm. Grasping his staff with his left hand, he sweeps Lin’s feet out from under him, causing him to yell and release the tablet.

The Sea Bishop’s eyes widen in fear seeing Lin fall over, releasing the tablet from his grasp. Swiftly, Xain moves the bottom of his staff under the falling tablet then thrusts it into the air before all. Lin’s allies watch in shock as Xain gets to his feet quickly. “What the fuck!?” The first male exclaims in disbelief as Xain shifts his body towards the falling tablet; catching the tablet in his right hand.

He pulls it close to his chest in a protective manner while rotating his staff in his left hand, pointing the sphere top towards Lin’s chest with a cold gaze. The Sea Bishop watches in relief smiling a little as Lin holds up his hands defensively before Xain. “Listen sir…we…We don’t want any trouble…” Lin spoke with fear in his tone, but the second male steps forward from the container with a determined look on his face.

“What is wrong with you Lin? He’s just a priest! Take him down!” “Yea, but he could be with the Order! I don’t want to fuck with someone from them!” Lin interjects from his ally’s words causing Xain to grin slightly. “You think I’m with the Order? My, how people are lied to… I would never side with them…” “Then let us through…Or we could force you.” Jane interrupts coldly as Xain’s grin vanishes.

“Let me finish if you will. I said I would never side with the Order…but I will never side with lowly slave traders either.” “Why you!” The second male yells charging towards Xain, his right fist pulled back. He thrusts his fist forward to strike, but is knocked back by the very air when he comes close to Xain’s person; falling onto the ground to Lin’s right. He grips his staff tightly looking at the male with an emotionless stare.

“I knew it! He’s a fucking hero! We take him down now!” Jane calls out as Xain takes a defensive stance before the four. “Atticus! Get that bitch to the destination! I don’t want to hear you fucked this up!” She shouts turning to her right looking directly at the first male. He nods quickly and runs back to the container; pushing it from behind with all of his strength.

“Rick, get off your ass and help Atticus! Lin and I can take care of this so called priest!” Jane steps forward as Rick quickly gets to his feet and runs back to Atticus; pushing the container in the same direction. “Please help me!” The Sea Bishop calls out the moment the container passes by Xain’s left. He remains calm hearing the Sea Bishop’s plea, while keeping the two before him in view.

“Heh…You got the drop on me before... but not this fucking time!” Lin shouts leaping backwards as he reaches into the right of his vest; drawing a hidden straight dagger. Xain lowers the staff’s top towards the ground watching as Lin charges him quickly, swinging the tip of the dagger horizontally towards his neck. Before he could reach, Xain spins his staff in his grasp quickly; thrusting the bottom into Lin’s stomach while swiftly lowering himself; dodging Lin’s attack.

A low groan passes through Lin’s lip as Xain stands up and walks to Lin’s left. He falls to his knees clenching his stomach tightly with Jane watching what transpired in disbelief. She growls watching Xain advance slowly towards her muttering to herself, “This is what I get for working with losers…” She charges towards Xain as he stops his advance watching her calmly.

Pulling her balled up left fist, she punches at his face, but Xain slightly shifts himself to her right; dodging the blow with ease. She growls enraged pulling her right fist back then thrusts it towards his face, only for her to see him sidestep to his left, dodging the blow once again. “Hold still, damn you!” She shouts frustrated, rapidly punching at his face advancing forward while Xain sidesteps each of her blows with ease, feeling the air behind them against his skin as he steps backwards.

After she makes another attempt with a left hook, Xain crouches down and quickly sweeps her off her feet with the end of his staff, causing her to yell in shock. Quickly, he thrusts the bottom of his staff into her stomach; knocking the wind out of her as she falls onto her backside hard. She pants in pain, holding onto her stomach as Xain gets to his feet; turning his attention towards the two men in the distance.

He runs after them swiftly, keeping his focus on them as Jane shouts with a few stutters of pain, “Atticus! Rick! He’s coming! Run!” The two males stop their advance turning around seeing Xain throwing his staff, bottom first towards the container. Both step away from one another watching the bottom strike the glass hard then bounce off it, spinning in the air above them all.

The Sea Bishop watches in fear at his actions as he jumps high in the air catching his staff in his left hand the moment it was close then spins in the air; throwing the tablet towards the opening of the container. She swims to the bottom quickly then towards the top; leaping into the open air. Catching the tablet in her arms, she cradles it happily falling back into the water making a large splash.

Landing on his feet, Xain smiles at seeing the Sea Bishop holding her tablet happily, but his smile fades at seeing Atticus and Rick charging him with looks of murder in their eyes. Xain stands up right holding his staff with both hands and waits for them to get close. Suddenly, Atticus stops his advance wide eyed in shock then Rick follows suit just as quickly.

“How…the hell…” Rick questions trembling in place as Xain advances to them both slowly. When he was close to Rick, he strikes the top of his head with the ball on his staff causing Rick to fall backwards in pain. He approaches Atticus and does the same as the tall male falls over holding the top of his head in great pain. Xain sighs as he sets his staff down on the ground and grasps the top of collar of Atticus’ jumpsuit then drags him to Rick. He grasps the collar of Rick’s vest and drags the two away from the container quickly. He drops them both a good distance from it, clapping his hands up and down from what he did.

Xain looks at them both with a disapproving gaze lowering his arms to his sides. “You should all be ashamed of yourselves.” He spoke walking back to his staff, picking it up in his right hand. “Enslaving monsters to line your own pockets… disgraceful!” He proclaims. “What do you care?! You’re supposed to help human people! Not these fucking monsters!” Jane demands getting to her feet, catching Xain’s attention.

She growls charging towards Xain, but stops in her tracks hearing Rick screaming in the distance from them both. She turns her attention to him, but her eyes widen in shock and disbelief as Xain shifts his gaze to Rick as well. Both see a lone blue female slime in the form of a beautiful young female with long sticky slime hair mounting Rick’s body. He tries fighting against her as she forces him to the ground by his shoulders, her large breasts swaying before his eyes.

Atticus begins to crawl away from Rick in fear his eyes widen from the scene of the slime coating her sticky lower body over his waist as everyone’s attention shifted to Lin, hearing him scream in terror. Another blue slime female with slightly smaller breasts and shorter hair mounts his waist, keeping him pin to the ground by his arms with her sticky slime hands.

“No! Please stop!” Lin exclaims in terror struggling against the slime as she smiles in want to him looking into his eyes with her slightly darker blue eyes. “Jane! Help us!” Rick calls to her looking at her from his right, struggling under the slime that captured him. Jane freezes in place at what she was seeing while Xain remains still keeping his focus on Rick and Atticus rather than Lin and his plight.

Both males moan reluctantly feeling the Slimes invade their clothes, rubbing against their flesh respectively. The slime moves to the men’s respective crotches as both Slimes smiles widen feeling their cocks against their warm slime. “This feels…really good…” Lin mumbles becoming erect from the slime’s touch as the slime girl smiles happily; pulling his slacks down to his ankles.

Jane turns around looking back at him in disbelief seeing the slime girl mount him with a lustful smile as she rocks her slime body along his erection causing Lin to yell in lust feeling the slime’s insides tighten on his cock. “You’ve got to be shitting me!” Jane exclaims until her eyes widen turning her attention back to Rick hearing him moan in the same manner. He has a similar expression like Lin’s as the slime atop his waist bounces on his erect cock happily looking down at him with a loving gaze.

Jane looks about frantically shouting, “Where the fuck is Atticus?!” Her frantic searching eyes stop on Xain as he points with his left index finger to the distant sky above. Jane looks in the same direction as her eyes widen, seeing a lone hornet female with short boyish cut brown hair wearing the normal hornet attire, carrying Atticus in her arms. He lays limp in the hornet’s arms with his eyes shut as she floats further away from them all.

Jane looks at each of her allies one by one until she turn her attention to Xain, growling angry, “Damn it! This wasn’t supposed to happen!” She charges Xain once again, yelling at the top of her lungs with hatred behind her yell. Her fists ball up tightly as she pulls her right arm back to strike when she was close. Xain sighs watching her as he steps forward at a slow pace.

The moment the two were close, she throws a right punch at his forehead, but Xain moves to his left dodging the oncoming blow. Grasping his staff in his hands, he swings the top against her forehead in a fast and hard manner. Jane groans falling to the ground with Xain keeping his gaze to the distance field before him. She remains motionless with her eyes shut from the blow as Xain stands up straight.

“Cathleen! We’re departing!” He calls out turning his attention to the container behind him. She appears to his right looking back at the container in concern as the Sea Bishop swims back in her confines, surprised seeing Cathleen appearing out of thin air. “There’s no way you can push that thing alone and I can’t be of any more help.” She spoke in concern as Xain takes a step closer to the container.

“That’s not the idea…” He spoke grasping his staff tightly in his grip. He quickly slams the top of his staff against the glass as the Sea Bishop watches in disbelief seeing the glass cracking with each blow from Xain’s staff. After another strong blow, the glass of the container breaks with the shattered glass and its contents falling at Xain’s feet. The Sea Bishop screams at her sudden liberation as she falls from within the container, into Xain’s waiting arms.

He catches her while being drenched in a great deal of sea water, holding his staff tightly in his elbows under her. He runs away from the container holding the Sea Bishop close to his chest with Cathleen floating behind him. Jane remains motionless on the ground drenched from the sudden flow of water on her frame while Rick watches slightly from his right saying in between moans, “They're…getting away…” The slime girl on his lap continues to bounce on his erect cock; grinning happily with her hands now placed firmly along the middle of his chest.

Lin ignores his ally’s words drowning in the pleasure he was feeling from the slime rocking her hips along his crotch. She leans down pressing her breasts against his bare chest; gazing into his eyes. He leans up kissing her deeply as the slime returns the kiss, moving her hands to the top of his bald head. She runs her sticky tongue in his mouth while moving her slime ass back and forth along his erect cock.

Xain runs past Lin’s right as Cathleen takes notice, smiling slightly at the sight she saw. Xain continues his dash keeping his focus on the field before them while the Sea Bishop looks towards his face with wonderment and gratitude in her eyes. Leaving behind the traders, Xain continues to run about the plains with Cathleen floating to his left rather than behind.

“Good work with possessing them Cathleen. I’m grateful for your help.” Xain spoke while still running about the plains. “But don’t you think we should slow down? I think we’re far enough from those guys so you can take it easy Xain.” Cathleen replies floating at a slower pace. Xain halts his advance taking slight quick breathes as the Sea Bishop watches.

“You’re right.” He spoke with a smile walking along the grass at a steady pace with Cathleen following at his side. “Hopefully some knights will come and take them away.” He spoke calmly as the Sea Bishop keeps her warm gaze on Xain’s face. She blushes a deep shade of red clenching her tablet in her arms. “Sir... Why are you helping me?” She questions.

He looks down at her face and smiles calmly answering, “You were going to be made into a slave or worse killed…I couldn't just sit idly by and let that happen. You need to be in the waters of the sea and allowed to live your life as you see fit.” She nods happily to his words cuddling up to his chest; resting her head against his left shoulder. Cathleen floats before them both looking at the Sea Bishop curiously with her hands on his hips.

“What I don’t get is how in the world did you get this far from the ocean?” Cathleen asks. “The one called Atticus was sitting along a large rock near the water’s edge somewhere north of here. He seemed to have hurt his right leg and I wanted to help him…but then those other humans tossed a strange net over me and I felt weaker when it touched my body. I couldn’t fight it or swim away. After they caught me, they took my tablet away and placed me in that large glass container with salt water…” She spoke sadly, but a warm smile emerges on her face looking into Xain’s eyes.

“Thank you for getting it back for me by the way.” She spoke as her smile grows a little and her expression warmed up. He nods to her looking at her face, “Don’t mention it. May I ask your name though? It would be rude of me not to ask and know it. I’m called Xain and this is Cathleen.” He looks towards her as Cathleen smiles to the Sea Bishop with a slight nod.

“My name is Cordelia… And thank you again for saving me.” She answers as Xain continues his advance with her in his arms. With each step he takes he doesn't show any signs of fatigue or weakness while holding Cordelia in his arms. She continues to lay against his body with her warm smile still on her face while a deep shade of red remains on her cheeks.

After a few minutes of walking, Xain comes to a halt, watching Cathleen float above the ground; surveying the area. She floats as high as she needs, seeing the ocean far in the distance. “Xain, the ocean is further away from here than we thought. It might take a day or two to get her back!” She calls to him floating back down as he nods slightly in an understanding manner.

“Don’t worry about that. Getting her back to the ocean is all that matters right now.” Cordelia watches Cathleen’s descent, but quickly turns her attention to Xain from his words. “Please don’t push yourself for me Xain. You can stop and rest. I can survive on the land for a little while.” Cordelia spoke in concern as Xain shakes his head back and forth with a slight smile on his face.

“Don’t worry yourself. Getting you back is all that matters, after all, I don’t want anyone capturing you again or robbing you of your life.” Cordelia blushes once more from his words pressing herself as close as possible to his body with her tail moving slightly in the air. Cathleen floats before them both with a pout on her face as she watches Xain advance. She follows to his left watching the two of them closely.

“I remember those people calling you a priest. Is that true Xain?” Cordelia questions looking at his face once more. “Yes. I’ve been at this for about four years or so, working to heal others and exorcising Ghosts from anyone’s mortal frame, as I’ve always wanted to make sure all are safe.” He answers with a smile as Cordelia shifts her gaze to Cathleen who yawns a little bored by the two of them keeping her mouth covered with her right hand in a noble fashion.

“Is she one of the Ghosts you exorcised?” Cordelia asks as Xain nods replying, “Yes, but she wants to stay and act as my assistant. It’s a bit odd for a Ghost to do that, but if it makes her happy, that’s all that matters to me.” “So…what makes you happy?” Cordelia asks curiously as Cathleen shifts her gaze to his face with a similar curious look in her eyes.

“Hmmm…Well, to be honest a lot makes me happy. Seeing children playing and laughing together…Couples in love treasuring each other regardless if it’s human or monster…. The bright sky above and the breeze that blows against my body…Knowing that I’ve done my part to help all and seeing all find happiness in this life and the next…I’m also happy knowing monsters are happy just like humans are…That is what makes me happiest.”

He smiles a warm kind hearted smile after finishing, as both Cathleen and Cordelia look towards his face giving off similar smiles. “Are you married Xain?” Cordelia asks calmly as Cathleen stops her advance taking in the thought of marriage. She grins lewdly as a small amount of drool leaks from the left side of her mouth from the thoughts flowing through her mind.

Cordelia takes notice of Cathleen as she remains still behind them as Cordelia returns her attention to Xain asking, “Is she alright?” “Don’t mind her. She gets that way at times and to answer your question: no, I’m not married.” As he finishes, Cordelia cuddles her body closer to his chest with a warm satisfied smile. Xain turns his attention to the sky above, keeping his focus on the position of the sun overhead.

“Cathleen, keep up. We have a long journey and it will be dark sooner then you think.” He calls to her as Cathleen snaps out of her thoughts then floats to Xain’s left. Once close her gaze was focused on Xain until she hears Cordelia’s soft breathing. She looks towards the Sea Bishop as she remains sleeping in Xain’s arms; grasping tight on her tablet.

“Is she…” “Yes…she’s sleeping. She’s been through a lot and I think you need to rest too Cathleen.” He whispers to her with a calm smile as she shakes her head back and forth with the same smile. “I’m not tired. I’ll keep an eye out for anyone who might look suspicious.” She whispers back as he nods to her in gratitude. “Thank you…” He whispers back to her as they continue their advance.

After several hours of walking, the sun finally sets and the night sky takes the place of day. Cathleen sleeps calmly along Xain’s back with her arms wrapped around his neck and her ghost tail floating about the air. Cordelia was still asleep in his embrace as Xain keeps his focus on the path ahead. The moon was a quarter full as Xain stops atop a small hill looking at the vast ocean before him.

“Cathleen…Cordelia… Wake up. We’re here.” He calls to them gently advancing closer to the waters before them. The sounds of the waves fill the air with the mixed sounds of water washing over the sand. Cathleen yawns a little as she opens her eyes slowly. Floating behind Xain slowly, she rubs her right eye a little asking, “How did we get here so soon…? I only took a short nap not too long ago…”

“When you went to sleep Cathleen, a passing merchant offered me a ride in his wagon and he didn’t show any fear when he saw you on my back. He said I needed to keep the burden in my arms to a minimum, but I told him I didn’t mind carrying Cordelia.” He answers while Cordelia blushes a dark shade of red hearing his words while looking up at his face a little embarrassed. “But you both slept so peacefully, I couldn’t wake either of you. And besides, I didn’t mind.” He continues causing both to smile warmly to him.

Once near the water, Xain gently sets Cordelia in the shallows feeling the waves against his ankles. Quickly, Cordelia dives into the water, swimming swiftly about the cool ocean surface. “Finally! I’ve come back to the sea! I’m finally home!” Cordelia exclaims overjoyed as Xain watches with Cathleen floating to his right, both with happy smiles on their faces.

Cordelia turns to them both with a grateful smile, holding her hands together before her under the waves with her tablet against her front as she gazes back at them both saying, “Xain…Cathleen…thank you so much for helping me…You don’t know how much this means to me.” Xain approaches her and kneels in the water looking at her face. “You’re welcome and I hope you live a happy life.”

“About that Xain…” She blushes a deep shade of red looking down at the water surface. “Yes? What is it?” He asks as she turns her gaze to his face looking at him happily. “Please perform the ritual of Poseidon with me! I’ll gladly be your wife!” As she proclaims those words, Cathleen jumps back shock then floats between the two quickly.

“Now see here! Xain isn’t going to be the husband of some mermaid of the sea!” Cathleen exclaims with a tone of anger as Cordelia replies looking at her calmly, “But he isn’t married and…He’s a wonderful man…His words are honest and caring…Not to mention he saved me from those bad people…” “Yea…but still…Cathleen spoke a little hurt until Xain interrupts with a calm expression, “I am sorry Cordelia, but I can’t…”

They turn to him stunned as Cordelia swims closer to Xain, her tablet falling gently into the water as she looks at his face greatly hurt. “But why…Why can’t you and I be married?” She spoke with a heartbroken tone as she stops, watching him stand before her. He gazes back at her feeling the water against his ankles once more. “I have so many things to do and I want to help those who are important to me…”

Cordelia looks at his face as she begins to tear up from his words. “I am sorry…But I must remain on land…Not within the ocean…so I can help those who need me and those who matter to me when the time comes…I hope you find happiness…” As he finishes, Cordelia sheds a great amount of tears. Pulling her arms close to her chest, she turns away from him and dives into the water; swimming away from him with great speed while holding her tablet in her arms.

Xain watches her swim away then shuts his eyes slowly as he turns around; advancing to the part of the beach where he laid his staff. Cathleen watches him seeing the pain in his expression as she floats to his left. “Xain…are you alright…?” Cathleen spoke in concern watching him as he kneels down taking his staff in his left hand. “I’ll be alright…I never meant to hurt her…” “We both knew you couldn’t have gone into the ocean with her…it wasn’t your home…” Cathleen spoke calmer as Xain nods in agreement standing on his feet. “I noticed some houses around here…Maybe someone will let us stay in one.” Cathleen smiles happily to his words as the two advance along the beach to find shelter.

The following morning, Xain and Cathleen rest peacefully in a small beach hut with nothing in it, but a wooden floor and two windows beside the clear entrance. Xain was pressed against the back wall facing the entrance with Cathleen cuddling to his left happily. Xain’s cloak covers them both while his staff lay against the far wall to his right. “Everyone come quickly! A Sea Bishop has washed ashore!” An older male exclaims loud enough for all to hear.

Numerous people rush to his side outside while Xain slowly wakes from his words. The sunlight that enters the windows was bright as Xain gets to his feet and slowly advance to the entrance. He looks about slowly seeing more and more people gathering near the waters edge, each showing looks of concern and confusion. “Miss, what are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be in the sea?” An older grey short haired woman questions looking down in a long red and white flower print dress.

“I have to see him again…I just have to…” The Sea Bishop spoke to herself, dragging herself along the sand by her arms with a determined longing expression on her face. She does her best not to damage her fins as the group moves away from her in concern with each small advance she makes. Xain takes notice of this as his eyes widen in shock getting a good look at the Sea Bishop dragging herself.

He runs towards the group of people quickly moving about them saying, “Excuse me everyone…please…let me through!” The moment he reaches the center, he looks down at the Sea Bishop in disbelief, seeing it was Cordelia. She was slightly covered in sand as she slowly sits up before him. Her gaze meets his as she smiles warmly and happily to him. Small tears begin to form in her eyes as she keeps her gaze on his face.

“Cordelia…What are you doing here?” Was the only thing Xain could say as the two keep their gazes locked on one another.


“Xain! Xain, I’m so happy you didn’t leave!” Cordelia exclaims overjoyed with the tears in her eyes falling down her cheeks quickly. Her hands plant gently in the warm sand as her gaze remains locked onto Xain’s. “But why have you come back? I thought you would have returned to the sea to resume being a Sea Bishop…And where is your tablet?” He questions in disbelief keeping his gaze on her face.

With a warm smile, Cordelia reaches with her left hand into the moving shallow waves. Gently, she pulls her tablet from the waters before her person; returning her gaze to Xain’s face. “It will never leave my side again…But right now that isn’t important to me…I spent the night thinking about this and…I don’t want to be apart from you!” She exclaims with love in her tone causing all but Xain to jump back a little in shock or joy.

“Please Xain…I don’t care if I have to spend the rest of my life on land…Just don’t leave me alone…” She pleads as she sits along a part of her tail. The tears flow from her eyes as she gazes at Xain with her arms open before him. The expression she gives was of pure want and love as her gaze remains on Xain alone. The people surrounding them both turn their attention to Xain in wait of his next course of action while he remains perfectly still.

Slowly, Xain walks into the water before Cordelia then leans down as she follows him closely with her eyes. Gently, he takes her into his arms as he stands up for all to see. The crowd watches in anticipation as Xain gazes into Cordeila’s eyes while holding her in his arms in the gentlest manner. Cordelia gazes back into his in a more deep loving manner with her arms resting gently along her body.

“You do know that…” Before he could continue, Cordelia sits up in his arms; wrapping her arms around his neck in a loving embrace. Slowly, she leans her face against his; kissing his lips in a gentle loving manner. Shutting her eyes, she savors Xain’s lips and warmth as his eyes widen from the sudden kiss. He quickly calms down and shuts his own eyes; returning a similar kiss to Cordelia’s lips.

The crowd behind them watches what they could in happiness with some of the woman sighing from the romantic scene before their eyes with the waves moving about in the distance before the two. As they break from their kiss, they gaze into each others eyes in a longing manner with Cordelia’s cheeks slightly red. Slowly, she places her left hand against Xain’s right cheek and smiles lovingly to him.

“I don’t care…As long as I’m near you…it's enough for me…So don’t leave me…Please…” Her words were filled with love as she looks deeper into Xain’s eyes. Xain smiles warmly to her in return and nods slightly saying, “I’ve never been one to bring pain to one’s heart…And I won’t start now…” Pulling her close to his face, he places his forehead against her gently with a warmer smile. Cordelia sobs tears of joy as the two shut their eyes from their loving gesture.

Embracing him a bit more, she whispers low enough for only Xain to hear, “….Thank you…” The crowd around them begin to clap and cheer for them both as the man who discovered Cordelia approaches her tablet with a warm fatherly smile. He stands clad in a pair of grey beach shorts with a large straw hat atop his head. His skin tanned well, but aged well as he wears a closed ocean blue vest on his chest. Kneeling down slowly, he picks up the tablet at his woolen sandaled feet with both hands.

Brushing the sand from the bottom of it, he turns to Xain and Cordelia as he gently places the tablet along Cordelia’s tail. “I think you’ll need this young lady.” He spoke in an upbeat tone as Cordelia looks back at him with a grateful smile as did Xain. “Thank you, sir.” She spoke joyously. “Don’t mention it.” He said to her then turns to Xain. “You take care of her you hear?” He continues as Xain nods to him, “Of course.”

At a calm pace, Xain carries Cordelia towards the hut he came out of while she holds onto her tablet protectively with a loving smile on her face. The crowd of older people continue to clap and cheer as Xain looks down at Cordelia with a loving smile. She gazes back at his face giving the same smile with the red on her cheeks growing by the second.

As they enter the hut, Xain stops in the doorway seeing Cathleen floating above the floor in the middle of the hut. Her hands placed gently on her hips as she looks at the two with a smile on her face. “So, you’re awake Cathleen…” He spoke as Cathleen nods slightly to him; moving her hands from her hips. Crossing her arms over her chest she turns her attention from Xain to Cordelia who was looking at her calmly.

“Yes I am and I had a feeling that Cordelia would come back to you. I saw it in her eyes the moment you two started talking.” Cathleen spoke as Cordelia looks at her now with a look of slight concern, gently holding onto Xain’s neck. “So…what will you do…” Xain questions in concern. Cathleen moves her hands to her cheeks as she grins her lewd grin looking at the two with a similar giggle, causing Xain to look at her with greater concern.

Cordelia watches Cathleen for the moment confused then turns her attention to Xain as he takes a single step back towards the hut’s entrance. “Cathleen don’t!” Xain exclaims in great concern, but Cathleen quickly floats towards them; entering Cordelia’s body in the blink of an eye. Cordelia tenses up then yells out in shock from Cathleen invading her body as she begins to tremble from the sensation. Xain looks towards her fearfully, but with the greatest of concern.

Cordelia trembles greatly in Xain’s arms, but then suddenly stops as she begins to giggle lewdly. Xain’s eyes widen in fear as Cordelia looks up at his face with the same lewd grin Cathleen normally made. “Oh god…” He thought as he begins to struggle in place feeling Cordelia wiggling about in his arms; trying to shift her weight about his arms in a rapid manner.

Xain stumbles back into the hut quickly from Cordelia’s actions, feeling her press her body hard against his chest; forcing more of her weight against his frame as it causes Xain to stand perfectly still in the middle of the hut; looking at her face showing terror and concern. “Cordelia! Fight it!” He shouts to her, but the grin on her face grows lewder as she quickly forces her face directly against Xain’s; holding him tightly in her arms. Their noses touching one anothers as Xain looks at her in fear, but Cordelia looks into his eyes lewdly.

“I can’t fight it Xain…I’ve seen so many couples before do so many things…and they're filling my thoughts right now…So many naughty…tempting things…And I want to know what it feels like…RIGHT NOW!” Cordelia exclaims lustfully with hints of Cathleen’s voice mixed in as Xain’s eyes widen in complete disbelief. With this moment of shock, Cordelia forces all of her weight onto Xain’s chest as she quickly rubs her tail against his inner left thigh in a lewd manner.

The action causes Xain to moan reluctantly as Cordelia forces a deep lewd kiss on Xain’s lips causing his eyes to widen. He falls over onto his back with a thud, breaking the kiss between them as Cordelia looks towards him in a loving lewd manner. Quickly, she sits up on his frame; removing her robe with ease as it seems to fall off from her gently pulling on it.

Xain takes notice watching her remove her robe as it falls onto his legs behind her. She reaches for the front of her bikini top as she lowers it before his eyes in a seductive manner exposing her well rounded breasts. Xain’s eyes move from her face to her chest seeing her exposed breasts with slight trembles. Her breasts were supple and plump as if no one had touched them with her light pink nipples soft before him.

She watches Xain’s reaction seeing the blush on his cheeks forming as she grins lewdly, laying down on his chest; pressing her breasts as much as she could against him. His gaze returns to her face as she presses herself closes enough for her breath to hit his face. Reaching for the hat on her head, she tosses it away with her left hand while keeping her gaze locked onto him.


“I want you my love…I want you so badly…” She whispers sweetly yet lewdly as her voice and Cathleen’s voice seem to merge as one. His eyes widen from her words as he quickly exclaims with a mixture of strength and concern in his tone, “Cathleen…get out of her right now or I’ll force you out!” As he finishes speaking he lets out a weak moan; tilting his head to his right, slightly shivering under the Sea Bishop.

Cordelia lifts enough of her lower body to reach into Xain’s slacks without his noticing. With the fin of her right hand gently over his crotch, she gently strokes along his cock causing it to stand erect from her warmth and touch. Grinning lewder, Cordelia looks at Xain’s expression saying, “This part of you doesn’t want us to stop…” She looks delighted from the reaction Xain was giving as he moves his head before hers.

Before he could turn his head to the left, Cordelia plants a deep kiss on his lips; forcing her soft tongue into his mouth; her left hand planted firmly on the floor beside his arm. His eyes widen from the sudden invasion, feeling Cordelia’s tongue moving against his own. Xain’s resistance began to fade by the second feeling Cordelia’s tongue move around his mouth with ease; tasting all that she could while watching him closely.

She continues to stroke his cock while running her tongue about his mouth in a lewd eager manner causing Xain to shut his eyes in defeat; rubbing his tongue against her in a wanting manner. Cordelia narrows her gaze in delight and lust as she rubs the top of his cockhead with her fingers. Xain’s body continues to shiver under Cordelia’s actions until his cock stands erect in her hand.

Breaking the kiss, Cordelia leaves a slight trail of saliva looking directly at Xain’s face as he pants rapidly with a greater amount of red on his cheeks. Sitting up on Xain’s leg gently, Cordelia reaches for the top of his slacks. Grasping them gently despite her fins, she pulls his slacks down to her tail seeing his erect cock throbbing in wait to penetrate.

She grins lewdly once more as she reaches for her garter belt and unhooks it from her waist. Tossing it towards her hat, Xain looks up, seeing her actions as his eyes widen from what he saw. Before his gaze some of Cordelia’s scales had receded from her soft skin revealing a greater amount of her body. Her wet virgin pink slit was leaking a great deal of liquid as it was ready to take any man. Her clit erect from the pleasure the two shared as a unique smell fills the small hut.

The sight of Cordelia’s slit causes Xain’s eyes to widen in awe, but hidden in them was want as his cock stands even more erect before the Sea Bishop’s gaze. She grins happily as she leans down gently against his body once more as her warm slit rubs against the front of Xain’s cock. He moans in a uniquely loving way as Cordelia rocks her slit up and down along his erect member.

He continues to moan feeling the heat and juices along his body as his eyes had a more desiring gaze in them. Cordelia watches the entire time until she stops, grinning lewdly at feeling Xain’s cock harder as if swollen under her body. “That’s what I was waiting for…” She whispers sweetly, slipping him quickly into her waiting pussy. Xain trembles from the sudden sensations running through his body until his eyes widen in concern as he feels Cordelia wrapping her arms tight around his neck; trembling in pain on top of him.

Xain looks towards Cordelia feeling her lower herself onto his cock until he was completely inside of her, all the while keeping him tight in her arms while letting out small whimpers of pain. “Cathleen stop! Cordelia is a…” “Don’t stop Xain!” Cordelia interrupts in her own voice; keeping him as tight as possible in her embrace. Still she whimpers and shivers against his body as Xain looks at her with greater concern.

Slowly, she lifts her head up enough to show her face to him. Some of her long hair fell over her face as she cries a small deal of tears, but despite the tears, she smiles a loving wanting smile to him. She looks deep into his eyes with the purest of love in them saying in between slight pants of pain, “I know…that Cathleen…is controlling my body…but she…can’t control my heart…I want you…to give me all you have…as much…as you can give me…even if she’s inside me…It may hurt right now…but I want to be one…with you only…”

Xain listens closely to her words as he gazes deep into her warm light brown eyes, but despite seeing Cathleen deep within them, grinning her lewd grin, he sees all the love that she has to offer deep within her being. Slowly, he moves his hands from his side on the floor to her lower back. Then gently, he pulls her tight in his embrace; holding her in the most caring manner.

Slowly, he strokes her skin with his right hand feeling the bottom of her long hair against his flesh whispering, “I’m going to move…alright?” He waits for her answer as he feels her moving her head in an understanding nod. He takes a moment then thrusts his crotch upward against her body. The sudden joint within her causes Cordelia to moan loudly.

Xain holds her tight in his arms, panting with each thrust he offers her as he shuts his eyes slightly. Cordelia continues to move feeling Xain thrusting his cock up and down inside of her pussy, but the moans she gave off sound more like someone was singing rather then moaning as she keeps her arms wrapped around his neck. Opening his eyes slightly, he looks towards her in concern seeing the light amount of sweat forming on her face as he stops for a moment.

Cordelia looks towards his face with a flushed lustful smile panting a bit. Her smile quickly turns into the lewd grin Cathleen wears as she presses her face against his chest; bouncing her lower body up and down along his cock as fast as she could. Xain grits his teeth from the sudden rapid slams on his crotch as he feels Cordelia’s wet insides pulling on his cock with great force.

He moans loudly from the increase of speed as he holds her tightly in his arms; planting his feet firmly on the floor with his knees arch upward. “Not… Not so fast…I’m going to…” “Give it to me! Give it to me now!” Cordelia interrupts with Cathleen’s excited voice mixing in as she looks directly at Xain’s face; bouncing eagerly along his body.

Xain wraps his legs quickly around Cordelia’s lower body and tail; keeping her close to him as possible feeling his cum flowing into Cordelia’s pussy. Both Cordelia and Cathleen moan loudly and deep from the sudden rush going through them as their orgasm mixes with his. Cordelia sits up on Xain’s body, arching her chest before his eyes as he takes notice of it.

Quickly, he moves his right hand over the top of her breasts and gently pushes his palm into her flesh. Cordelia’s eyes widen as she feels Cathleen being pushed out of her body from behind. Cathleen floats on her back in the air grinning lewdly from the pleasure with a little drool flowing from the right side of her mouth, but as Cordelia tries to turn to look at her, she feels Xain’s hands along her cheeks.

He quickly pulls her down to his lips; kissing her as deeply as he could, catching her off guard. Her eyes widen, but she quickly shuts her eyes, kissing him back in the same manner; wrapping her arms tightly around his neck. Cathleen floats up right seeing at the two of them savoring one another saying in a low lewd tone, “No fair…Cutting me out of the fun…”

Xain sits up with his hands behind him as Cordelia holds onto him; panting slightly. She moans louder feeling Xain thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy as his erection doesn't seem to fade. His eyes shut until he opens them slightly hearing Cordelia shout, “Xain no… Not so fast!” Halting his thrusts, he nods to her saying, “Sorry…Cathleen…can have an effect on me too…”

With a few light pants, he looks at her face seeing her breathing deeply with a great deal of sweat trickling down her soft skin. Xain’s gaze drifts to her large breasts where her nipples are hard like rocks. Moving his hands to the underside of her breasts, he lifts them up before him as he leans down; licking the top of her left breasts then her right with the tip of his tongue.

Cordelia yells in delight holding him tight in her grasps as she watches him lick up drops and trails of sweat along her soft skin. She smiles lustfully as Xain runs his entire tongue between her breasts; savoring the cleavage she has to offer. Reaching to the bottom of his shirt, she slowly begins to pull it up as Xain sits up to allow her easy access. He lifts his arms over his head as he pulls his shirt from his body and tosses it on top of her clothes.

Slowly and with some minor pants, she takes in his toned features and skin, but returns her gaze to his eyes. He looks deep into her eyes panting more enticed then she was as Cordelia gently places her hands along his shoulders. Xain had sweat some what less then Cordelia, but moves his arms slowly around her back. Cathleen, however, sits along the floor behind them grinning lewdly still with her left hand rubbing vigorously on her moist slit.

“Will…is my tail in the way?” Cordelia asks with a deep shade of red on her cheeks, but Xain smiles warmly to her looking deeper into her eyes. Shaking his head back and forth he answers, “It’s not…besides…I think it’s beautiful…” The blush on her face grows from his words as she gently pushes along his body. As if knowing what she wanted, Xain slowly lays down on his back looking into her eyes with his legs spread apart for better room between them.

She gazes deep into his eyes as she reaches for his left hand with her right as the two interlock their fingers slowly. Cupping his left cheek with her right hand gently she leans down close to his face; placing her forehead against his while panting slowly. Xain slowly moves his free right hand against the middle of her back pulling her close to him as he waits breathing slowly.

Both shut their eyes and share a deep loving kiss as Cordelia shifts her body so she was comfortable enough against his body. Xain’s cock still erect within her pussy, he begins to slowly thrust in and out of her while Cordelia in return bounces slowly up and down along his cock. Both keeping their lips tight against one another while Cordelia moans through the kiss their shared.

Cathleen grins as wide as she could; keeping her attention on the both of them. A thick smell of lust fills the hut as she begins to finger her pussy letting the lewd noises fill her ears along with the moans Cordelia was giving off. “This is great…I never thought I'd get to see this…I always wondered what it would be like… To watch someone else fuck before me…” Licking her lips delighted from her own words, she watches Xain and Cordelia closely.

The two continue their slow love making as they both open their mouths enough to let their tongues move against one another in a slow savoring manner. The two continue to meet one another’s thrusts as the smell fills the room and the sounds they made together could be heard from the hut’s entrance. Suddenly, Cordelia increases her bouncing tightening his shut eyelids with each bounce she delivers.

Xain remains still allowing her to take over the pace, but quickly presses his open lips against hers while savoring what she has to offer. The two keep their hands where they were until Cordelia’s eyes widen; breaking away quickly from Xain’s lips. Arching herself on top of him, she lets out a loud singing like scream as her body begins to tremble against his.

Xain trembles under her feeling her orgasms causing his own to erupt. His eyes shut tightly as he moves his arms around her back; keeping her close to his chest while his cum invades her insides. Quickly, Cordelia wraps her arms tightly around his neck, letting her fins rest against the back of his head while feeling his hot seed coating all of her insides.

Her eyes slightly open as her lips quiver from what she feels invading her body, she thought, “So this is what it’s like…to love someone…from the bottom of your heart…I don’t…want to lose this…” Cordelia rests her forehead against his as Xain slowly opens his eyes looking into her eyes deeply; both panting a great deal as they hold one another.

Slowly, a loving smile form on Cordelia’s lips as she gazes deep into Xain’s eyes. “That…was wonderful…” He nods slowly in agreement feeling some of the sweat on her left cheek fall onto his right cheek then trickle down it quickly. Slowly, her eyes drift from his face to his neck, then his chest as she quickly blinks in confusion. Lifting herself from his body, she looks down at where they were connected and blush slightly, but still has a confused look on her face.

“Something wrong?” Xain questions taking notice of Cordelia’s confused expression. “How come you’re not a Merman? I was performing the ritual with you and yet…you’re still human…” She spoke in a confused tone as Xain calmly examines his body carefully. His gaze stops at his human legs as Cordelia was looking towards them as well.

Shutting his eyes, he laughs a little then opens them looking at Cordelia’s face calmly. “I think it’s because of my powers’ acting against yours…at least that’s what I think…” Cordelia turns to his face still confused, but giggles happily none the less as Xain in return laughs with her, both holding onto one another in a true lover’s manner. “Alright…Enough with the cuddling!” Cathleen’s outburst catches both of them by surprise as they look behind them.

She sits along the floor with her ghost tail now human like and they were spread wide apart, her dripping pussy gaping open slightly with a great deal of liquid leaking from her it. She looks at the two with the lewdest expression she could produce with a great amount of sweat among her flesh, her dress clinging to her frame from the amount of sweat she gave off.

“I came over six times watching you two fuck…” She speaks lewdly taking her left fingers to her lips sucking on them slowly yet lewdly one at a time. She then repeats the process with her right fingers as Cordelia and Xain look back at her in disbelief. As she finishes, she grins and floats in the air saying, “…Xain…if you don’t lower the barrier you have around the two of you then when you do…I’ll posses her again and make her do something so sick you’ll both regret it…”

Finishing, her lewd grin grows as Xain's expression turns to one of pure fear and shock. “Alright! There’s no need to do anything rash!” He exclaims with fear in his tone as Cordelia turns her attention to Xain looking at his face confused. “…about time…” Cathleen whispers to herself; floating quickly to them as Cordelia and Xain see her approach them. She forces them both onto the floor as they look back at her in fear seeing the pure lewd look in her grin and eyes as their fear increases.

A few hours had passed with the sun still shining in the sky above the beach side. Xain emerges from the hut with a strong smell of lust following behind him. He stands fully clothed with his cloak on, holding a fully clothed Cordelia in his arms with a blank expression on his face. She holds onto his staff and her tablet gently in her arms as she looks towards his face with love and devotion.

Her expression quickly changes to pure fear as Cathleen comes floating out of the hut from Xain’s left. Holding her cheeks tightly in her hands, her lewd grin had calmed slightly, but remains as she looks back at the two of them happily. “That was wonderful…who would have thought making a Sea Bishop do so many naughty things would feel so good…” Some drool leaks from the left side of her mouth as she speaks keeping her attention on the two before her.

Quickly, Cordelia presses herself against Xain’s chest in fear and protection with her face reflecting her feelings. “In the future…try not to do those things so often…they are not to be spoken of in the open…” He spoke calmly moving to his left from where they originally came from. Cathleen follows quickly smiling widely as some of the older women stand along the beach side gossiping among themselves.

They watch the three head towards the path leading to the fields as the scent of lust followed behind the three. They each speak about what they heard and saw while some of the men who watch the beach or tend to their daily cleaning of boats pay the women no mind. Cordelia watches them as best as she was able with a smile along her face and a slightly amount of red on her cheeks as she thinks about some of the things that happened between her and Xain before.

Making their way to the path where Xain was originally dropped off, he looks towards the vast fields then towards Cordelia in his arms with a warm caring smile. She looks up at his face with a similar smile and the same small amount of red on her cheeks as they gaze into each others eyes. “Well it will take at least four days or so to get back to my home…” He sighs a little, his smile still on his face.

“Don’t worry about it so much…I’ll be with you the entire time…” Cordelia replies, lifting her right hand to his left cheek slowly stroking it gently. “Hey! Don’t forget me! I’m going to be an assistant to you both now!” Cathleen exclaims happily floating before the two with her normal smile. Cordelia shivers in fear from Cathleen’s words pressing herself a bit closer on Xain’s frame.

“Just don’t possess me without my permission.” Cordelia replies with a weak smile; keeping her gaze on the smiling Cathleen. Xain laughs lightly from what was transpiring before him keeping a warm smile on his face. “Priest! Priest, sir! Are you going into town?” A young voice calls out in the distant catching the attention of the three as they look over the field.

Approaching them from the fields was a young man with a rich tan complexion and worker’s body tone, driving two horses and large wooden wagon. He sits in the front of it holding the reigns to his large brown stallions while wearing only a pair of brown beach shorts. His short black hair rests on his head with his bright light green eyes lock onto the three.

He stops his wagon before Cathleen, looking at them each with a cheerful expression as Xain answers with a smile, “We are yes. Would you give us a lift please? I can pay you.” The young man nods happily saying, “I won’t take money from a man of the faith. Besides…I got to hear some really interesting things.” He blushes slightly and grins while rubbing the back of his head with his right hand.

Cordelia and Xain both blush a little embarrassed from his words while Cathleen blushes in a lustful manner thinking, “You should have seen some of those INTERESTING things we did…” She floats towards the wagon and sits in the back of it among the large amounts of hay that fills the wagon, while avoiding the freshly caught fish that seems to be alive. Xain carries Cordelia to the wagon and sets her to the left of Cathleen as he leaps in and sits to her left with a smile. The young man watches and nods as he snaps the reigns on his horses.

As they move among the land, the three of them take in the scenery that passes by them while the young man keeps his focus on the fields before him smiling calmly. Part way, Cordelia quickly ducks her face in Xain’s lap in fear seeing one of the men from before as Xain and Cathleen look in the distance with slightly more focused looks. They quickly calm down as Cathleen giggles to herself now floating to the wagon’s right; keeping her gaze on the man moving among the field.

Xain taps Cordelia’s right shoulder as she looks up at his face with a little fear in her face. He points towards the man and she sits up looking in the same direction as they were. The male advancing was Lin as he had a lustful dazed look on his face with each step he takes. Walking behind him was the original slime that taken him, smiling at him in a loving manner while two different blue Slimes hold onto his arms. On his left arm was a blue slime that had slightly shorter slime hair then the original and on his right arm was one who had hair slightly over her right eye similar to Lin’s hair style.

The four continue to advance among the fields not paying the passing wagon any notice while the young man stole a few glances at the three slime girls. He blushes slightly from the sight of their perfect frames and swaying large breasts as Cathleen watches as well with her lewd grin quickly forming. She holds her cheeks in delight as both Xain and Cordelia take notice in concern.

“Go faster please!” She exclaims as she and Xain look at the young man with greater concern. He looks over his right shoulder at them both; breaking his thoughts about the slime women passing by, but shrugging his shoulders he snaps the reigns as the horses move a bit faster. Xain and Cordelia quickly turn around, but jump back slightly seeing Cathleen floating before them; grinning from ear to ear.

A few moments later, the young man was blushing a great deal while keeping his attention on the fields before him with a quivering embarrassed expression. His horses leading them all at a slower pace as he speaks without looking back at Xain, “So…do they do this to you often…sir…?” “You could…say that…” Xain replies with a slight amount of quivering in his tone as he was now pressed to the front of the wagon, near where the young man sat.

A moan escapes Xain’s mouth as he leans forward holding onto the top of Cordelia’s head. Her face was buried deep in Xain’s crotch with the fish moved to her right and her arms wrapped tightly around his waist. His cock was deep within her mouth and the entire length was deep in her throat. Slowly, she pulls off his cock leaving small trails of saliva and cum along his flesh as she gazes up at him with a lewd expression. Swallowing what was in her mouth, she slowly licks her lips from top to bottom in a seductive manner and while Xain looks down in disbelief, the young man swallows some of his own saliva at the sounds he had heard.

The wagon stops near a large cluster of trees as the young man shouts embarrassed, “Alright! This is it right?!” Xain nods a little weakly and embarrassed himself as he leaps out of the wagon with Cordelia in his arms. She holds onto their things tightly with a great deal of red in her face as she couldn't bring herself to look at the young man.

Cathleen floats before the young man and grins lewdly with her arms away from her body saying, “Thanks again for the ride…Maybe next time I’ll give you a little treat for being so nice…” As she gazes at his face, the young man jumps back in fear snapping the reigns on his horse. They gallop away from the three as Cathleen giggles innocently from his reaction seeing him go off into the distant road.

“I told you not to possess me unless I say so!” Cordelia exclaims cross while Cathleen turns to them both still giggling innocently. Xain sighs calmly as he moves into the trees before them without word. Cathleen follows suit, floating above them both taking in what she could see. “Hey Xain, where is this? It’s like…in the middle of nowhere…” She asks as the three continue to advance.

“Exactly…My home is just beyond these trees. I am grateful that young man got us here so quickly.” He spoke making sure Cordelia wasn’t hit by any of the trees while she watches for anything around them all. After a few minutes, the three emerge in a clearing with a small one story brown house that seems a bit rustic. He smiles at the sight of it and the vast grass surrounding the house while Cathleen floats over his head with a look of disgust.

Despite Cathleen’s reaction, Cordelia stares at the house happily then to Xain’s face seeing the joy in his expression. Sitting up, she kisses his left cheek saying, “This is where we can live together?” He nods to her question with a warmer smile. “And I will build you a small pool so you’ll be able to rest in water you know.” She shakes her head slowly keeping her smile on her face.

“You don’t have to. Poseidon’s power allows me to live on land with you…since you’re my husband now…So I don’t need a pool…Unless you really want to make me one…” She speaks in a wife like manner with a slight amount of red on her face. He nods to her in an understanding manner saying, “I insist…” He smiles to her in return as the two look into each others eyes lovingly.

“Hey! Don’t think I’m going to leave you two alone!” Cathleen’s tone was filled with anger as she floats upside before the both of them with her arms crossed and an expression to match her tone. “Just because you’re alive doesn’t mean a thing Cordelia! I’m still the best thing for Xain and if you don’t believe me ask him how many times we fucked on our first night…” She begins to drool from the left side of her face while cupping her cheeks before them smiling lewdly.

Quickly, she rotates in the air before them until she floats up right as they both watch her in slight concern. “He was so wild that night and fed me so much of his seed I couldn’t get enough…in fact…” She grins wider looking at the both of them. Quickly she floats towards them until she screams in slight pain bouncing off the air. Xain and Cordelia watch her slightly wide eyed as Xain sighs in disbelief.

“Not again!” Cathleen shouts thrusting her arms down to her side causing Xain to laugh a bit. “Sorry Cathleen, but I can’t let you have your way all the time. Even I need a little rest…” He spoke calmly with a smile to match as Cordelia nods in agreement; cuddling up to Xain’s chest with a similar smile. “Fine. I’ll let it slide this time, but sooner or later that barrier will go down and then I’ll take what I want again.” She spoke crossing her arms over her chest with a smirk.

“Besides, you two can’t deny it was fun.” She continues proudly as they both look away from her and each other; blushing a deep shade of red. “HA! I knew it!” Cathleen exclaims proudly placing her hands along her hips. Quickly, she floats towards the front door of the house with her eyes shut as Cordelia and Xain watch her confused by her actions.

They turn back to one another then smile to one another with Cordelia giggling a little. Xain carries her towards the front door after Cathleen with the sun beginning to set in the distance behind them.


“It’s so boring here…” Cathleen exclaims with a bored look on her face; floating over a small rectangular wooden table in a slightly furnished living room. The wooden floors were well taken care of even though it seems a bit old. There were three open doorways, but only one had no door that leads into a medium size kitchen area lined with cabinets above and on the floor.

Within the living room was a well made long wooden cabinet with faded golden handles on the doors. Sitting on top of it was a well taken care of round reddish orange paper lantern. Not a speck of dust or mold was on the paper as it sits in the center of the cabinet’s top. Sitting in the corner near the door far from the front door facing the entrance to the kitchen was a large wooden bookshelf line with numerous books of different color and size.

In between the cabinet and bookshelf was an open doorway leading into a large bedroom with only a closed window visible in the back. Xain sits calmly in a comfortable wooden chair reading from a brown leather covered book, not paying Cathleen’s words any mind as his eyes run slowly along the print. Across from him stands another chair identical to the one he sits in with a soft navy blue couch facing the wall where another window remains close to all. There were two tied back navy blue curtains along the outer parts of the window so anyone could see the outside easily.

Cathleen looks towards Xain but sees no reaction from her outburst as she floats to the outside through the closed front door. “Cordelia! Where are you?” She calls out looking around the trees and grass before her, but then stops at the large pool before the house. She watches Cordelia swimming in the depths of the water until she rapidly comes up to the side where Cathleen floats.

The Sea Bishop seems to sparkle in the sunlight with the bits of water droplets falling off her frame. Floating closer to Cordelia, Cathleen looks into the water’s depths a bit. She sees the metal of the pool with the light giving the water a unique shine to it while the pool seems to go deep into the ground. Cordelia shakes her head for a moment then opens her eyes to Cathleen with a smile asking, “What’s wrong?”

Cathleen sits on the ground before her looking at her face with her bored expression, “Xain is just sitting inside reading one of his books and all you ever do is read with him or swim in this pool of salt water…” She stops her words with Cordelia watching her calmly. “Why hasn’t he done anything since we came here?!” She exclaims loudly causing Cordelia to giggle a little.

“I don’t really mind. It’s given me time to rest and get to know him better. Besides…I know how to make my own barriers thanks to what he showed me.” She smiles a little happier, but Cathleen growls a little angered. “Great…Now you can make barriers too…” “Not as strong as Xain’s, but close enough. Sooner or later, I’ll meet his skills…” Cordelia continues despite Cathleen’s words.

“Ughhh! I don’t believe this! You both act like old people! If I wasn’t already dead, I would have died from boredom by now!” Cathleen proclaims, leaning back some from Cordelia’s gaze. Cordelia swims to the pool’s edge, laying her arms along the soft grass as she look closer at Cathleen. “So tell me, what did you do in your life when you were still alive?”

Sitting up right with a happier look on her face, she looks to her upper right with a grin saying, “Well...I enjoyed so many things! I got to go horseback riding with my parents. I also went to the most elegant parties and ate some of the best food in the lands. I was able to study under the best minds and I…” “And?” Cordelia inquires seeing Cathleen’s saddening expression along with hearing her tone growing sadder with each thing she spoke of.

“To be honest…I never really liked some of those things I did. I had friends, but they'd seen a lot more then I ever did. My parents kept a close eye on me and I wasn’t able to do much on my own unless they allowed me to...” She speaks sadly looking down at the grass to the left of her ghost tail. The door to the house opens then shuts quickly as Xain asks, “Then how about we go for a walk?”

The two monsters turn towards him seeing him in his normal clothing without his cloak as he walks towards them. They both smile seeing him step over Cathleen as he smiles warmly to them. Moving to Cathleen’s right, he pulls Cordelia up from the water by her underarms, as she smiles lovingly to him. He carries her in his arms towards the right of his home as she was dry instantly with Cathleen floating behind.

“You really don’t have to do so much for me Xain. I can move a bit on the land now, even with my tail.” Cordelia giggles looking at his face as he carries her towards a well made wooden wheel chair with large round wheels. It was smoothed out like a cart with a soft lace covered cushion on the seat. Along the chair’s top were handle bars with cushions on the edges long enough for a person’s hand to grip.

“You know I don’t mind. Besides those men who helped make your pool made this for you as well, so we might as well get some use out of it.” He spoke calmly sitting her down along the cushion as Cordelia places her hands in her lap. Xain turns back to the house, but stops, seeing Cathleen floating before him with a wide smile. She lifts her arms up before him; holding his cloak in her hands.

Taking his cloak, Xain smiles and nods to her; placing it over his body with Cordelia watching the two. Her smile grows as Xain moves behind the wheel chair; grasping the handles gently. Pushing it forward, he pushes Cordelia from his home and into the many trees with Cathleen floating to the right of them with a calmer look on her face.

It doesn't take them long to leave the forest behind as they enter the wide fields stretching before them with the sun shining down warmly. “I never thought I'd get to see the surface like this. It’s very different from the oceans I’ve been to.” Cordelia spoke looking about the fields as Cathleen floats before her; looking at her face curiously. “What do you mean? Isn’t the ocean like the lands here?” She questions with Cordelia shaking her head slightly then looking at the Ghost’s face.

“I never lived in one place to be honest. My mission had me going to one place or another within the oceans to help couples become one. It was so wonderful seeing them all together. In fact, before those people caught me, I had married a Nereid and her husband, but they didn’t seem to care that I did.” She blushes lightly from her words; shutting her eyes gently.

Cathleen blinks a bit from her words as she floats before her asking, “What’s a Nereid?” “It’s a type of monster that lives in the sea. Their nickname is the succubus of the sea and she does live up to that name.” Xain interjects with Cordelia giggling with a nod from it. “That’s true. In fact if Xain had meet one, she would have stolen him away from you Cathleen and he'd be under her spell. Well maybe…”

“I would never let someone steal Xain away from me!” Cathleen yells with a serious look on her face interrupting Cordelia. Xain stops his advance and pushing as he and Cordelia look towards her for a moment then laugh at her reaction a bit. “Relax. I’m not going anywhere. Besides, it’s a bit odd to me.” He leans against the chair a bit as both Cathleen and Cordelia look towards him.

“What do you mean odd Xain?” Cathleen asks as he begins pushing the chair towards a very large tree that has numerous healthy green leaves among its branches. Cathleen went after them keeping her gaze on Xain. “Well…” He stops by the large trunk of the tree and sits down before them both; leaning gently against the soft bark without a single root visible among the grass.

“Here I am with two different women and yet both of you claim me as yours. I don’t mind to be honest, but neither of you fight over me that much or argue about that fact.” He shuts his eyes getting as comfortable as possible against the tree. Cordelia's smile warms even more, then she leaps from her chair onto Xain’s lap. He sits up a little surprised, feeling her wrapping her arms around his neck gently while shifting her scaled backside along his lap.

She gazes deep into his eyes in a loving manner with a soft smile, “I don’t mind that Cathleen is with you. She was your first …but as I told you: I want to be beside you no matter what. I don’t care if you have a hundred different women, monsters, or Ghosts at your side. My love for you will never change.” She leans closer to his face as she speaks.

Xain laughs a little as he gazes deep into her eyes in return. “I feel the same about you Cordelia, but I don’t need a hundred women of any type. That would take too much out of me.” They both laugh a little louder with Cathleen watching them both; floating upside down to the right of Xain with her arms crossed along her chest and her hair dangling toward the ground.

She looks towards Xain’s face asking, “And what about me Xain? Do you love me too?” “Of course I do Cathleen. Why wouldn’t I?” He answers with a smile looking towards her as Cordelia smiles doing the same. “Like a wife…Like you love Cordelia…” Her lewd expression and matching grin forms on her lips quickly with both of them looking towards her worried.

“Now…Cathleen…you need to calm down…” Before Xain could continue, Cathleen quickly presses her lips firmly against Xain’s; forcing her tongue into his mouth. His eyes widen feeling her tongue invade his mouth as she runs her tongue up and down along the roof of his mouth and against his teeth while her hands holds onto the sides of his head gently.

He shivers from the sensation he feels as Cordelia watches closely; shaking a little bit from what she was witnessing. Her eyes widen quickly feeling something hard underneath her. She smiles in want, shifting herself off his lap and onto the grass to his left. Lying on her stomach, she lowers down his slacks gently as his cock stands erect before her eyes.

She watches it stand on end before her eyes as her smile grows. Moving some of her hair from the right side of her face, she leans over his crotch then gently sucks along the tip with her eyes slightly narrowed. Xain moans through the kiss as his eyes widen. Cathleen pulls away from his face slowly floating right side up; letting go of Xain’s face. She turns her attention to Cordelia and grins proudly at what she sees.

“And I didn’t need to posses her this time. I guess she does feel the same way I do.” Floating gently before Cordelia, Cathleen presses herself close against Xain’s stomach and chest with her own; gazing deep into his eyes. His eyes widen looking into hers while her tail floats about the air above Cordelia’s head. She kisses him once more, feeding him her tongue once again, but this time, Xain accepts it by sucking on it gently rather then kissing in return.

Cordelia slowly bobs her head up and down along his cock gently causing Xain to shiver in pleasure from the treatment she offers. A shadow falls over Xain’s head as a sweet feminine voice said, “I didn’t think I'd see a sight like this near my tree…” The three look upward quickly at the source seeing a slightly taller female looking down at them each.

She smiles warmly to them with a slight look of lust in her light green eyes as she stands in a long green dress that was sleeveless, but stops part way along the middle of her thighs. Seed like patterns lined the edges at the bottom of her dress, giving a deeper coloring then the top of her dress. Her ears were pointed like most monsters though some of her green almond hair covered them. The length of her hair seems to drop past her kneecaps as she tilts her head to the right getting a better view of Cordelia. Her slightly light brown skin seems to mimic the tree’s bark as various healthy green vines were wrapped around her upper arms, shoulders, and thighs in a slightly loose fashion.

“Oh I’m sorry miss. I didn’t think this tree was occupied already.” Xain spoke pulling away from Cathleen’s tongue as she quickly pulls it into her mouth, looking back at the woman. The woman smiles warmer, pressing her body more against the tree from Xain’s right, never moving her attention from the scene she sees under her. “Oh no trouble sir…I just want to watch…After all, I didn’t think I would have someone leaning against my tree like this…”

He words cause Cathleen to tense up a little in worry. “Xain…who is this?” She inquires looking at the woman still as Cordelia watches the woman closely. “Oh, just one of the Dryads that live near here and in some of the forest nearby. Don’t worry they’re harmless as long as you don’t hurt her tree. I am still sorry if we’re bothering you miss.” The Dryad shakes her head from Xain’s words then leans against the tree in a more provocative manner. Keeping her eyes on them, she licks her upper lip slowly saying calmly, “Don’t worry…just…continue…”

“Do either of you…” Cathleen presses herself closer to Xain’s body; returning her focus to him as he looks down into her eyes. He moans a bit feeling Cordelia licking and savoring along his cock with her left hand holding it up. She takes her time running her tongue up and down what she could while keeping her focus on it. At the same time, Cathleen playfully runs her left fingers through Xain’s hair with a smile on her face.

“Do you think either of us mind someone watching? Besides…” She sounds more lewd as she looks down at Cordelia taking her time on Xain. “Cordelia doesn’t seem to mind at all…” Finishing, she floats to Xain’s right, lying beside him while gazing in want at his now wet cock. Cordelia takes notice, moving her fingers to the head of his cock gently. Cathleen licks her lips as she begins to lick up and down along his shaft.

From the base to the under side of her the head, she doesn't miss a single spot on Xain’s cock. At times, the tip of her tongue would slightly graze the tip of Cordelia’s tongue, but the Sea Bishop doesn't react, being far too focused on tasting and savoring Xain. Moaning a bit more from both of their tongues, Xain watches closely while pressing himself firmly against the tree.

His moans were replaced with slow pants as the Dryad leans down to his right ear whispering sweetly, “Does it feel good? I’ve seen you around this area so many times, but I never knew you were into this stuff…” She smiles in a sweet lustful manner; gazing at his face with a slight twinkle in her eyes. Xain shuts his eyes tightly feeling his hard on growing against both monsters’ tongues.

The Dryad giggles standing on her feet as they seem to be entwined with tree roots. Slowly, she walks before Xain’s feet and lays on the grounds before him; grinning to them all sweetly. Xain opens his eyes slightly while panting seeing the Dryad staring at his face with some cleavage showing from her dress. Her bust was close to Cordelia’s as her attention shifts from Xain’s face to his crotch.

“He seems to be the type of man who enjoys hearing sweet things in his ears. That’s a very good man to have you two.” She spoke in an elder sisterly manner, gazing back and forth at the two monsters. Both Cathleen and Cordelia narrow their gazes as they look at the Dryad for a moment then to Xain with warmer gazes. They quickly begin to nibble along one side of his cock; keeping their eyes on him alone.

He begins to tense up before the three until he lets out a louder moan. His cum squirts from his cock head onto his flesh and both monster’s faces. They press their lips gently against one side watching in want at the sight of his seed leaving him. As the last drop falls along the top of his cock head, Xain takes deep breathes while the Dryad watches delighted.

Slowly, Cathleen and Cordelia lap up what cum they can find along his flesh, doing their best not to miss any. Cordelia sits up moving some of the cum along her cheeks to her lips; savoring the taste each time she moves some of the cum with her fingertips. Cathleen however, licks up the remaining cum along Xain’s cock and cockhead slowly, making sure she got it all.

“Is it alright if I have a taste…?” The Dryad asks calmly, sitting on her knees before them all as Cathleen looks back at her coldly; holding all the cum in her mouth. “I am sorry, but he’s ours…and we do not wish to share him…” Cordelia spoke in an emotionless manner looking back at the Dryad. “Ahh…but it wouldn’t be so bad…after all…you’re using my tree…” The Dryad counters as Xain looks at her with slight concern.

Cathleen floats before the Dryad, looking into her eyes blankly as the Dryad looks at her with a warmer smile. “Wha…” Before she could finish, Cathleen quickly grasps her shoulder and forces an open mouth kiss on the Dryad woman; feeding her all the cum that she had savored within her mouth. The Dryad’s eyes widen from this as her body tenses a little feeling the cum flowing along her tongue.

Both Xain and Cordelia watch in shock and disbelief at Cathleen’s actions as the Ghost slowly shuts her eyes. She runs her tongue over and over against the Dryad’s as she moves her hands from her shoulders to her cheeks quickly. The Dryad’s shocked gaze calms to a more wanting one as she accepts all of the cum that flows into her mouth. Swallowing what she had gained, the two break their kiss as the Dryad stares at Cathleen.

Cathleen opens her eyes looking down at the Dryad, until she moans slightly feeling her quickly lap up some of the remaining cum along Cathleen’s cheeks and nose. Looking into the Ghost’s eyes, she forces an open mouth kiss of her own on Cathleen; feeding her what she had gained while holding onto her waist gently. Cathleen shuts her eyes savoring this moment as the two run their tongues against one another’s’.

Breaking the kiss, the Dryad falls onto the soft grass with a great deal of red on her cheeks. She grins widely, licking her lips from top to bottom then savoring what was in her mouth and throat. “He tastes so pure and sweet…I never thought anyone could taste so good…” She spoke out in a more lustful manner as Cathleen floats over the laying Dryad.

She looks up at the Ghost and grin lustfully, “And you taste wonderful too…” Cathleen smiles proudly, placing her hands along her hips. “And now you see why we won’t let you have him. Right Cordelia?” Cathleen looks back at her smiling still, but her smile quickly turn into her lewd grin seeing Cordelia bouncing along Xain’s lap in a steady pace with her arms wrapped around his neck.

His hands placed gently on Cordelia’s waist with his eyes shut, Xain moans each time Cordelia’s body meets his. His cock held tightly by Cordelia’s insides as she keeps her eyes shut while bouncing with her garter laying to his left. Stopping for a moment, she shifts her hands to his shoulders gently then picks up her pace with his legs spread outward to allow both better room.

“No fair going first Cordelia…!” Cathleen’s grin grows as she floats to Xain’s left; watching the scene before her. “I…never thought…you liked women…Cathleen…” Cordelia pants, slightly looking to her right at the hovering Ghost. “It was just a thought that passed my mind a few times…But I prefer a cock…” She stares lustfully at where Xain and Cordelia were connected, seeing his hard cock glistening with Cordelia’s juices.

Her eyes narrow in a greedy manner as Xain looks to his left with his eyes widening in fear. “Cathleen wait!” Before Cordelia could react to Xain’s scream, Cathleen forces herself into Cordelia through her back. The Sea Bishop screams wide eyed from the sudden invasion as she falls onto Xain’s chest. The Dryad sits up looking at the two in concern as Xain looks down at Cordelia; showing the same look of concern only greater.

Sitting up before Xain, Cordelia grins in the same lewd fashion that Cathleen does; wrapping her arms tightly around his neck. Quickly, she slams her crotch up and down along his cock in a faster pace causing Xain to moan louder from what he was feeling. Cordelia’s inner walls begin to pull much harder on his cock while Cordelia’s moans mix with Cathleen’s, sounding far lewder and wilder then normal.

Grasping her waist tighter with his eyes shut, Xain was pressed harder against the tree bark with the Dryad spreading her legs behind them. Quickly she runs her left hand under her dress; rubbing her moist slit with her middle and ring finger. Cupping her right breast with her right hand, she begins to play with it carefully; letting out soft moans while watching Xain and Cordelia before her.

Her gaze remains focused on where Cordelia was bouncing as a passing Unicorn gasps to the far right of the Dryad. Her gaze shifts to her right slightly as a little bit of sweat forms on her forehead. In her sight, she could see the Unicorn’s pure white horse body with a uniquely made forest green sash covering not only her front but backside as well. Her hooves each had small garters with matching green flowers on them while she wore a fabric that covered her breasts, stomach, and crotch area only. Her bridal white veil covers her face as she trembles in disbelief of what she was seeing. The blush on her fair cheeks shows the want she had as she intensely watches the three with her light blue eyes. Her light gray hair was tied in a ponytail along her shoulders as she quickly turns from them all; galloping to the forest further away from them all.

The Dryad shuts her eyes with a giggles thinking, “Still young and pure…” Her attention returns to Xain and Cordelia as the possessed Sea Bishop slams herself with all of her might on Xain’s body. Xain grits his teeth a bit then looks at Cordelia’s lewd face. Lifting her up slightly, he leans down and gently sucks on her left nipple through her top.

Letting out a wanting moan, Cordelia moves her right hand to his head then gently strokes him with a large grin. Xain looks up at her, slightly pulling away as she pulls down that part of her top; allowing her nipple to fall free. Xain looks towards it, panting in want as he sucks along it quickly in a greedy manner. “That’s right Xain…We are all yours…” Cordelia spoke with Cathleen’s voice mixed in, admiring the sight she was seeing below her.

Moving her arms tightly around his head, Cordelia forces Xain to suck harder; forcing his mouth onto her nipple as much as he could take. The Dryad slips her two fingers into her slit with a loud moan, letting out a slightly sweet scent as Cordelia picks up her quick slamming pace once more. “Faster…Faster…” Cordelia whispers to herself, shutting her eyes as she feels Xain holding onto her waist tightly with his arms.

Slamming herself down one final time, Cordelia’s back arches while letting out a loud singing moan mixed with a loud moan unique to Cathleen. Pulling his arms from her waist, Xain grasps her shoulders and sits up from her arms. Pulling her down to his face, he forces a deep kiss on her lips letting the cum building inside of him to flow hard into her insides. Cordelia kisses him back in the same manner; releasing another orgasm along with his, both gazing deeply into each others eyes.

The Dryad lets out a similar moan with her eyes shut tightly as her knees buckled on the ground, her fingers deep within her pussy as she releases a great amount of juices onto her hand and fingers. As each finished, Cordelia and Xain break their kiss, panting in unison. Cordelia jumps a little on Xain, feeling Cathleen floating out of her body with a wide grin on her face and her hands along her cheeks tightly.

Floating on the air, she gazes up at the sky lovingly, saying enchantedly, “Not only did we get to have some real fun…but we were watched again…and by a Unicorn of all beings! I love this so much!” Xain sighs slightly from her words with Cordelia lowering herself down to his chest; burying her face in Xain’s shirt. The Dryad takes several deep breaths as she pulls her hand up to her face seeing all that she had done.

With a warmer smile, she gets to her feet and fixes herself with both hands then slowly walks back to her tree. Stopping before the back near Xain’s left shoulder, she looks down at the two with her smile widening, “Thank you for that…it was very enjoyable sir…” She spoke sweetly her scent filling the air as Xain looks up at her slightly.

He sees her lifting her left leg against the tree as she presses her body against it in a provocative manner; looking down at both Xain and Cordelia with a lewd wanting smiling. “And if you ever change your mind about me…I’ll be waiting right here for you…” As she finishes, she slowly vanishes into her tree. After she vanishes, Xain gets to his feet, holding Cordelia in his arms gently while still within her. She pulls away enough so that she was slightly standing on her tail while shaking in his embrace.

Leaning down, he holds her in his arms as she wraps her arms around his neck gently, both keeping silent about what happen between them all. “Can I be honest with you two?” Cathleen asks floating about the air while gazing at the sky, sounding normal again. Xain and Cordelia look back at her calmly, waiting for her next statement. “Xain…Cordelia…” She spoke sitting up before them; pulling her tail close to her chest as she keeps an honest gaze on them both.

“You two are the first real friends I’ve ever had…so…thanks…Even if I’m really wild and lewd. And I can’t keep my thoughts in check.” She blushes embarrassed before them as they both smile understandingly. They look towards one another then smile a bit more as Xain carries Cordelia to the wheelchair; sitting her down gently in it. They both fix their clothes and as Xain finishes fixing himself, he moves to her garter. Picking it up, he walks back to Cordelia and offers it to her while Cathleen watches them both in wait.

Cordelia finishes quickly placing it on with a smile as Xain walks behind her. Both look towards Cordelia with friendly gaze as Xain speaks calmly, “Come on Cathleen…Let’s go home…before someone else comes here and bothers us. I think it's best that us 'friends' only have fun around each other.” He pushes the wheelchair gently as Cordelia nods in agreement. Cathleen smiles happily, floating to their left as she looks at them with a grateful smile while they look towards her in an understanding friend-like manner.

They had moved far from the Dryad’s tree when she pokes her head out of her tree, watching the three leave with a lustful smile. The three look ahead, towards the forest where they came from as Cordelia leans back in the chair gazing up at Xain lovingly. He stops suddenly as he quickly looks around with a slightly concerned look. “What’s wrong Xain?” Cathleen asks looking at his face as Xain looks around a bit more.

Turning to his left, his eyes widen a little as Cathleen looks in the same direction, growing a little fearful as she float behind Xain. Cordelia blinks confused watching them both then looks before her seeing ten Amazoness, each wearing various animal hides or fur on their chest with some wrapped around their slender waist. Each had various black tattoos along their brown skinned bodies in different shapes as they each carried a weapon along their backs. Their ears were pointed with some wearing small earrings on them while they all had focused looks on their faces as they advanced barefoot. Their spiked tails wrap around their waist like belts as they each had slightly light purple or gray hair of different length as they keep their gazes ahead.

“What’s going on? Who are they?” Cordelia asks as Xain quickly turns the wheelchair towards the forest beside them and quickly dashes into the trees in a panic. Cathleen floats behind him showing the same amount of panic on her face; passing through numerous trees like they were nothing. Cordelia holds onto the chair shocked as she looks back at both of them asking, “Will either of you tell me what’s going on?”

“I had no idea we were this far from my home and because I didn’t think about it, I forgot that most Amazoness and monsters go on man hunts this time of day!” Xain exclaims running faster along the ground, doing his best to avoid any trees or debris. “Seeing those Amazons reminded me why most people, even other monsters, fear them! I haven’t forgotten that much from when I was alive!” Cathleen proclaims loudly doing her best to pass through the trees harmlessly.

“Are they really that bad?” Cordelia asks curiously looking towards Cathleen as she floats to Cordelia’s left with a stunned look. “Are you nuts?! If they aren’t man hunting then they’re going for food to take for their men to cook and they are a bit too rough at times despite looking human! And if they see Xain they might see him as possible prey or worse!”

Cordelia looks up at Xain after Cathleen finishes, seeing the concern in his expression. “I’m not sure what’s going on with the three of us, but since I’m not an incubus or acting differently the Amazoness might take it as a sign that I’m not married to you two and may try to take me back! Despite being Succubi, I don’t want to take a risk fighting that many and you two getting caught in the fight. So it’s best that we just return home and call it a day!” He spoke quickly making a sharp right through the forest with Cathleen following suit.

Cordelia listens closely to every word then nods with a sweet smile turning before her. “I never thought that these two would go so far for one another to help each other and myself to be safe. And we all do care about each other and I’m glad I’m with them.” She thought with a giggle while relaxing in the chair as much as she could for the moment. Cathleen and Xain continue to hurry towards his home as the Amazoness survey the area, noticing the wheel tracks along the grass, but walking by it, paying them no mind.

“Do you understand…sir…?” A stern yet sorrowful male questions, dressed in a black mourning vest, slacks, and dress shoes fit for a noble, sitting across from Xain in an elegant sitting room. Xain sits calmly before him in a dark blue chair, keeping his focus on the couple before him. He pays no mind to the décor as the walls were painted with the brightest of colors, but its atmosphere was of pain and sadness.

Sitting to the right of the nobleman in a well made dark blue love seat was a woman in a black mourning dress with a black veil atop the front of her head; shielding her face from Xain’s sight. She sniffles continuously holding a white cloth to her left eye keeping her right hand under her chin gently. The nobleman lowers his head slightly from his wife’s sniffles holding back his own tears as Xain shuts his eyes to them.

“I understand what you wish of me and I accept. But still, it is hard for me to believe you went so far to find me.” Sitting up before them, Xain gazes at them both leaning slightly closer towards them. Lifting his head up a bit, the nobleman looks towards Xain, his eyes showing more sorrow then before as his gaze remains locked on the priest.

“Word travels fast among the nobles of this continent. We all have heard of a young priest not of the Order who is able to exorcise the living of Ghosts and can handle various matters involving the undead. It was only by a stroke of luck that we happened to meet you in the market earlier…” Xain nods calmly to them both placing his hands together before his lips.

One floor below within a large spacious kitchen Cathleen floats about the room; staring up at the fine wooden ceiling above. “What’s taking them so long?” She crosses her arms floating about the air as if pacing with Cordelia sitting on her knees in the middle of the open space with a large metal wash pan before her. She gently scrubs a ceramic off white plate within the water with a large white washcloth with her eyes slightly narrowed.

There was a small stack of slightly dirty plates, glassware, and silverware to her left while to her right a stack of freshly clean, but slightly wet plates, glasses, and silverware sat. “You’ll just have to wait Cathleen. Xain was asked to come here and listen to this family’s request. Besides...That couple looked so sad…It’s only natural that they ask for his help.” Cordelia shuts her eyes as she finishes the plate in her hands; sitting it gently to her right.

Cathleen watches for a moment from Cordelia’s right then floats over the pan before her examining her body closely. “I still can’t get over how you can change your tail to human legs now.” She spoke happily causing Cordelia to giggle a little looking down at her body from head to toe without a single fin visible on her body. She now wears a long casual dress that covers her shoulders, breasts, and collar bone with coloring that mirrors the coloring of her scales with a pair of slip on shoes of the same color along her now human feet and human ears grace the side of her face.

“Well I do owe you a bit of thanks…” Cordelia gently runs her now dry right hand up and down the right side of her dress slowly; admiring its feel and shine. “You continue to change from your ghost tail to ghost legs so it was only natural I learn how to do the same with my tail. Besides…” She smiles warmly to her floating friend as Cathleen looks towards her in wait.

“This way, I can walk with Xain instead of him pushing me everywhere.” “Yea, if only you’d learn how to be less of a klutz with everything.” Cathleen counters causing both to giggle happily. Cordelia returns to her washing as Cathleen sighs turning her attention to the ceiling. “Still…this place feels so uneasy…but I can understand why…” Cathleen thought a little sorrowful.

“So…You’ll help us?” The noblewoman asks, almost pleadingly, while she cries keeping her attention on Xain. “The fact that a Ghoul has come this far into this part of the continent shows that their food sources are growing scarcer within the great desert. Or people are taking heed to them when they encounter them. Ease your minds and don’t worry yourselves. I will help protect your daughter’s body and I will perform the funeral service and rites myself.” Xain spoke with a smile as both nobles look towards him with relieved smiles.

“Thank you sir…” “As I told you before sir, my name is Xain. That is all you have to call me by.” Xain stands on his feet then leans down to his left taking his staff in his hand. He looks towards them both continuing, “Give me a moment to speak with my companions and once they understand the situation we can begin the preparations and transfer for your daughter.”

Both nobles nod to his words as the wife falls into her husband’s arms, weeping in both joy and sorrow. He begins to comfort her as Xain makes his exit from the room. Shutting the door gently behind him, he takes in his surroundings as the entire house gives the feel of a great heritage. The walls have numerous portraits lining them with the walls painted in a fine autumn brown with a light off green mixed in. The banisters and railings lining the floor were made of the finest white marble with different staircases leading to the floor below.

He makes his way towards the nearest staircase; passing by different pieces of artwork and statues lining the upper hall, made by the very best money could buy. He quietly makes his way towards the wooden kitchen door; walking into the room as both monster girls takes notice. He advances towards them then sits to Cordelia’s left with both monsters watching his movements and actions calmly.

Holding his staff in his left arm, he sighs softly shutting his eyes. “I’ve accepted their request and we will begin the funeral preparations later this afternoon. The wake will be the following morning then we will transport the body that afternoon for her burial.” Both Cathleen and Cordelia’s focus remains on Xain as they listen to every word with Cathleen floating slightly closer to Xain’s person.

“You are both welcome to attend everything; however I ask that you both return here and wait for my return here.” “You know that we can’t do that!” Cathleen exclaims floating directly before Xain’s face showing great concern. “The couple is worried about a Ghoul going after their daughter’s body and if that’s true you could be in more danger then dealing with any Ghost! They’ve been powerful since the first demon lord!”

“You overheard our conversation Cathleen?” Xain opens his eyes to her; looking directly into hers. She giggles nervously looking to her right with a light shade of red forming on her cheeks. “Well…some of the conversation I eavesdropped on…” Cordelia smiles a little from Cathleen’s confession, but it disappears quickly seeing her expression change to worry once again.

“But even you know you can’t handle this alone!” She finishes looking back at him showing greater concern. Xain shuts his eyes once more; relaxing along the smooth wooden floor. “The Ghouls of old have long since died out and those that remain have changed for the most part. The only Ghouls that remain roam parts of the southern continent and roam the great desert of Nafretiri to the south. However, having more of them would cause problems for everyone.”

He spoke with concern in his tone as Cordelia crawls to his left. “So what will you do and what will happen to their daughter?” She questions as Xain remains still. “After the wake and everyone in attendance says their goodbyes, we will all depart to the cemetery west of this mansion. The young maiden’s name is Lorelle and it’s very sad and painful that her body was too frail to continue past seventeen. But she will be buried and allowed to rest. Once all in attendance leave including the pallbearers and grave workers I will remain and wait for the Ghoul and hopefully subdue her once she appears. I’ve also advised the parents not to allow anyone to help me unless I say so. So please…after the funeral, remain here and with for me with them all.”

Xain’s words clearly makes both monsters uneasy as they both look towards each other for a moment. They turn back to Xain seeing him narrowing his eyes slightly as they nod, understanding him, but still showing signs of concern. Slowly, Xain gets to his feet then slowly takes in everything around him. From the finest tools made for cooking to the cabinets and cupboards made out of the finest wood he takes them all in. Everything around them has a fine wood finish and is painted a pure white.

He turns from both monsters, making his way back into the main hall. He walks about slowly until he stops before three large portraits hanging above an empty stone fireplace. Each portrait is framed with pure gold that shines in the light with the nobleman’s portrait to the left. He stands in a regal fashion with his short brown hair combed in the finest form. Dressed in a regal blue vest, slacks, shoes, and with a pair of white gloves on each hand, his stature was befitting a noble.

To the far right of the nobleman’s portrait was his wife’s. She sat among a field of flowers unlike her husband who had a plain off red background. Her white gloved hands rest in her lap while she sits on a tree stump in a white formal dress with a small headdress on the center of her short brunette hair, lined with small jewels among the center of the headdress. Her lips were covered in red lipstick that seemed to shine much like the frame and while her husband’s light green eyes seemed dim; her bright hazel eyes look far more alive as they seem to gaze back at Xain.

Turning his attention to the center portrait Xain sees a young female with a calm expression giving a warm smile. She sat in a wooden rocking chair meant for the elderly in a bright orange dress with her long brunette resting over her shoulders and arms. Her eyes shine a bright green hazel as her gaze seems lock on the distance behind Xain. He lets out a small sigh shutting his eyes before the fireplace.

“I truly am sorry…” He whispers softly laying his staff before him; sitting on his knees before the fireplace. Silently and with his eyes shut, he begins to pray with his hands place gently together before the portraits as the door to the kitchen slowly opens. Cathleen floats to Xain’s left with Cordelia slowly approaching his right. Both monsters begins to pray silently as well similar to Xain’s. Cordelia sits on her knees beside Xain while Cathleen remains floating above the floorboards.

On the floor above, Lorelle’s parents stand against the banister; watching the three pray. The nobleman holds his wife in his right arm gently until she begins to shed tears. She presses her face against his chest firmly; shivering against him as the nobleman holds her in a caring embrace. He strokes the top of her head gently with his right hand looking down at his wife with sorrow in his entire being. “It will be alright my darling…” He whispers softly to her as she looks at his face with tears flowing down her cheeks and in her eyes, “No…it won’t…”

The following day the sky was filled with thick grey clouds with numerous carriages, carts, and elegantly made wagons sit in wait outside of the mansion. One by one, people come out from the mansion’s main entrance with Xain leading them all. The hood of his cloak covers his head as he holds his staff in his right hand and holds a golden crucifix in his left. He takes slow steps as six well built large men follow behind him closely.

They each wore black burial clothing with their heads slightly down as they advance. Along their shoulders, they each hold up a beautifully made coffin, made of polished rich brown wood engraved with golden ribbons and the elegant handles made out of gold. Behind the six men, Cathleen and Cordelia follow with their heads down slightly. Cordelia walks dressed in a black mourning gown that covered her body completely with only her neck and head visible. Cathleen wears her normal attire, but her face shows true sorrow and pain.

Walking to the monster’s rights was Lorelle’s parent as both wear their best mourning clothing. The gentleman wears a black mourning suit, keeping his wife in his arms as they both advance behind the coffin. His eyes full of sorrow and pain with each step he takes while his wife cried with every step she takes. She holds a white cloth to her right eye while shedding many tears.

She advances with a black funeral veil over her entire face that starts on the middle of her head and ends below her neck. She wears a slim black mourning dress that stops above her ankles exposing the black slip on shoes she walks in. To all who could see her, they knew she did not wish to be seen as her sorrow and tears were felt by all in attendance.

Many noble families follow behind the four with the servants of the noble couple following in similar mourning clothing. All keep their heads lowered with each step they take until the mansion emptied. Two sorrowful butlers watch the crowd advancing towards their respected means of transport as they shut the doors behind them and follow suit.

Xain remains still before a large elegant black carriage with six stallions of the same color harnessed to it. He watches the six men place the coffin gently inside with an emotionless face. Once finished with their task, the six turn to Xain and nod to him slightly. They each approach another carriage that was far larger then the one they had placed the coffin in.

Silently, the lone carriage driver in all black nods to Xain slightly; tipping his black coachman’s hat to him. Xain nods in turn then walks to the side of the driver. He holds his staff gently watching all preparing to depart. Cathleen and Cordelia enter one of the black carriages with Lorelle’s parents as they sit across from the mourning couple. The noblewoman continues to weep before the two monsters as both show looks of concern, sorrow, and the desire to help her.

Lowering his head, Xain shuts his eyes hearing the horses trot from their spot with the cross in his lap and his staff in his arms. The others begin to follow suit the moment his carriage passes the others. Despite the thick clouds above there wasn’t a single drop of rain or sound to fill the air. The creatures and monsters that roam the area nearby remain still, as if to show their respect while the many people advance. All remain silent but the cries of Lorelle’s mother fill the air giving some feelings of sorrow or pain while others remain strong until they arrive at a large cemetery.

The white gates were left open for them as the grave workers stand beside them on either side. They watch them all stop outside of the gates as they each stand in dirtied work pants of various colors or overalls. The men wait for them all to advance as Xain leaps from the carriage first and waits for the pallbearers to approach. They come silently towards him then made their way behind the carriage.

Silently he remains without looking at them as they pull the coffin from the carriage’s back opening. The driver lowers his hat slightly holding back his tears unable to look at the coffin. The pallbearers approach with the coffin on their shoulders as Xain turns towards the open gates and advances before them. The six walk in a slow pace, softly humming a song that fills the air.

Lorelle’s parents approach the gates after Xain and the pallbearers enter, both doing their best to keep themselves together. Behind them, a quiet and saddened Cathleen and a sorrowful Cordelia follows. One by one, the others who came with them enters the cemetery lead by Xain. Numerous headstones of various styles and materials line the grassy area with different names among their fronts. Some home to one person, others to couples, but all well taken care of.

Stopping to the left of a white stone cross shaped headstone, Xain looks back at all in attendance, seeing a hundred different people among the masses. He waits calmly as the pallbearers approaches the opening in the ground before the headstone. It was dug out well as the insides begin to glow a pure white. Xain nods to the men as they gently place the coffin on top of the opening.

As they each back away, they stands silently to the side as Lorelle’s parents approach the coffin. The noblewoman cries further, placing her face in her hands as the nobleman opens the coffin’s lid. Everyone stands together, seeing the lifeless body of Lorelle for the last time. Despite the lack of color in her skin, her body was well taken care of, and bouquets of various flowers line the sides, keeping a fresh smell near her. She lays dressed in a pure white virginal dress with her hands held together over her chest. Her eyes closed peacefully, as she lays in her final rest.

“Lorelle…” The nobleman spoke as he could no longer hold back his tears. He falls to his knees beside his wife as some of the other females and some of the servants begin to shed tears. Slowly, Xain approaches them then kneels to the nobleman’s right. “Auden…Dulcina… If this is too hard for you both…you can wait in the carriage…No one here would think less of either of you.”

“No Xain…we wish to be here for our daughter…To show her…that even in death…We will never stop loving her…” Auden spoke tearfully as Xain nods slightly then takes a few steps back. Slowly, the couple stands on their feet as the others watch closely with various expressions of sorrow while Xain remains emotionless. He turns towards Lorelle then gently places the cross he holds onto within her hands.


He moves before the head stone, before Lorelle, as he lowers the hood of his cloak. Looking back at all in attendance his expression becomes a caring one as he lowers his gaze towards Lorelle’s face with Cathleen keeping her head toward the ground she floats over. Cordelia holds her hands together before her with her eyes shut to all, but trembling a little in place.

Lifting his gaze to the people before him, Xain speaks loudly enough for all to hear, but softly as the grave workers stand in the back and listen. “We have all gathered this day to honor Lorelle and to help her into the next life that waits for her soul. For while death may seem painful, terrifying, and something that seems unfair, it is not an end…Only another beginning. For while we the living will mourn Lorelle’s passing and miss her greatly, we can take great comfort knowing that her suffering has ended and she can now soar beyond what he body would allow. All in attendance…Please…offer your prayers to her and her family and those who loves her…Give the proper respect to her so that she knows we will always think of her and so we can put her soul at peace…Amen…”

Xain shuts his eyes as he finishes; lowering his head slightly. “Amen…” Everyone speaks together sadly. Cordelia opens her eyes looking towards Lorelle’s lifeless body with sorrow in her gaze, but her eyes widen slightly seeing Cathleen float towards the coffin before Lorelle’s parents. The couple looks on at the Ghost’s actions in concern and fear until their expression softens shedding more tears.

Cathleen looks towards Lorelle with sorrow in her eyes as she whispers softly, “…I’m sorry…” Clenched softly in her hands was a daffodil as she gently places it along the right side of Lorelle’s head. Floating to Xain’s right, she turns and watches the others, but stops seeing a proud smile on Cordelia’s face. Auden and Dulcina step towards the coffin as well; taking a white rose each from the flowers among the coffin’s side then slides them into her hands with the cross Lorelle was now holding.

Dulcina breaks out into heavy sobbing as Auden holds her gently in his arms crying as well. Cordelia then advances towards the coffin holding a white rose of her own as she places it along Lorelle’s right. One by one, those in attendance place a different flower inside the coffin as Xain watches calmly with Cathleen beside him. In her eyes was a reflection of Lorelle’s face as she continues to float beside Xain.

Once everyone had laid a flower in the coffin, they all take some time to look towards the flower filled coffin as Lorelle lays still. Xain prays silently before all and as he finishes, he gently taps the top of his staff along her forehead. He looks towards the pallbearers and nod as they approach the coffin. Grasping the top, they gently cover her body while Lorelle’s parents weep even more.

With the lid firmly locked, the grave workers begin to chant to themselves as the coffin begins to descend into the ground. Auden and Dulcina watch tearfully as the coffin descends until it stop. The grave workers move towards the shovels they laid along the trees far from the graves as the people who came begin to leave one by one or with their families and friends.

The workers return with the shovels in hand as they begin to shovel dirt on top of the coffin. Dulcina cries harder as Auden leads her towards their carriage with some of the female servants helping her. Cordelia watches Xain standing still by the headstone with no emotion on his face once more. Cathleen floats over the opening toward Cordelia then past her. She watches for a moment then floats beside her friend as they both remain silent.

“It’s good to see you again sir…” A soft voice speaks to Xain’s left as he shuts his eyes. He turns to face the source, opening his eyes seeing Emily in a black mourning dress for a young lady; holding back her tears as well. Xain bows to her slightly looking at her face, “It is good to see you as well Emily. You look well. I’m glad to see that.” She smiles a bit, but the sorrow overtakes the warm smile she tries to show.

Emily turns her attention to the workers shoveling dirt into the hole as it begins to fill little by little. Xain does the same as Emily kneels on her knees then places her hands together tightly against her forehead. Shutting her eyes, she prays while Xain watches her calmly. “Lorelle and I knew each other for so long…since childhood even…But I knew she wouldn’t remain among us…I’m just glad she can finally rest…”

“Lorelle is grateful for your concern and is more grateful for your friendship Emily.” “Do you think so Xain?” She looks up at him from her right with tears forming in her eyes. He looks down at her and nods with a small smile. “I know so…Her soul will be watching over us all from now on.” Hearing the sounds of footsteps near them, Xain looks up seeing Emily’s parents and some of the servants waiting for her.

“Your parents are waiting for you. Go. I still have work here.” Emily nods to his words and got to her feet. She runs towards her parents as they hold her tenderly as if to not let her go. Xain watches emotionlessly at first, but then smiles feeling a small breeze against his body. He turns around and approaches a small patch of grass near Lorelle’s headstone then sits down on it watching the workers.

Emily, her parents, and their servants walk toward their waiting carriage while Cathleen looks through the window of the carriage she and Cordelia sat in. Auden and Dulcina were not with them as Cathleen keeps her gaze on Xain only. “Are you alright Cathleen? You’ve been looking out the window since we sat down.” Cordelia questions in concern.

Blinking once, Cathleen remains still against the window; staying solid against its glass frame. “You know…I had to watch my own funeral…I didn’t see the wake…but I saw the same things that Xain just did for Lorelle and it's…It’s not easy…It’s not easy for the families…Their friends…The parents…Or even yourself to accept death…I know Xain has to deal with this sometimes or a lot since he’s a priest and an exorcist…but…but…” Cathleen begins to tremble in her seat as she sits up quickly looking back at Cordelia with tears in her eyes.

“It still hurts…Even now…it still hurts…I know it’s not me…but seeing Lorelle…seeing her like that…I…I…” Cathleen places her face in her hands crying heavily as Xain shifts his gaze towards the carriage slightly hearing her sobs. Cordelia moves to Cathleen’s left and sits beside her. Gently, she pulls her into her embrace; keeping her against her chest with her arms wrap tenderly along her back.

“It’s alright…Let it all out…I could never understand your pain Cathleen…But I know Xain wants to ease it. Each and every day he wants to…and if you’ll let me…I want to help ease it too…” Cordelia spoke, her voice sincere and caring as Cathleen grips the top of Cordelia’s dress sobbing heavier. Gently Cordelia strokes the top of Cathleen’s head with her right hand as the carriage begins to move.

Xain keeps his gaze on all the carriages as they all leave one by one until none were left. Each heading in the direction from whence they came. After an hour, the grave workers had finish filling the grave. One begins to chant quietly as grass begins to grow from the dirt. Once that task had finished they each nod to Xain as he nods in return them. One by one, they leave the cemetery with their shovels in hand over their shoulders.

Getting to his feet, Xain takes a deep breath while keeping his staff tight in his right hand. His gaze was fixed onto the horizon beyond the cemetery as he thought, “I don’t know whether the Ghoul that Auden and Dulcina are concerned with is one of the older days or of the current demon lord…I can’t be certain until night…Either way I must remain on my guard. But still…even now I feel…I feel so uneasy. I’ve never dealt with a Ghoul directly before. I only know about them from my studies and books, but I have to stand ready…no matter what…”

His gaze turns to Lorelle’s headstone as he slowly approaches it. Gently, he strokes the top of it with his free right hand; keeping his gaze on it until he shuts his eyes. “I made a promise to your parents that you would rest undisturbed. I will keep you safe Lorelle…You have my word…” He spoke softly moving to his left towards a small stone mausoleum in the distance. Despite the outer walls being well tended to, the name plate above the doorway had faded greatly, the name of the owner obscured and lost to time. He takes a seat along the single step before the entrance, places his staff along his lap, shuts his eyes and waits for nightfall.

The moon overhead shines down on the cemetery below with the area calm and free of any living soul. Only the creatures of the night roam through the fields as Xain was nowhere in sight. The sounds of fast footsteps fill the area along with the sounds of low female groans. The sounds increasing in pitch as if in joy and excitement as they move towards the spot where Lorelle’s grave lays.

The sounds end as a lone figure stops near Lorelle’s headstone. Fast pants fill the air, but then came to a halt as the sounds of light thuds take their place. Rapid shuffling and digging at the ground fills the air as louder pants of joy takes over. The clouds within the night’s sky begin to shield the moon and its light; concealing the source of the sounds.

The sounds came to an end once again, but then the sound of something being thrown fills the air. The sounds of feet skidding along the ground takes over with a predatory growl mixed in as Xain’s staff stands within the dirt before Lorelle’s headstone. The growling continues as footsteps could be heard through out the cemetery. Slowly, Xain advances from behind the headstone with the hood of his cloak shielding his face.

He stops directly behind the headstone waiting for a short moment looking towards the shadowed form of someone before him. The being standing in the distance before him growls low and had a posture more of an animal then anything human. The two remain still before one another until Xain darts to his right towards his embedded staff. The sounds of rapid footsteps and grunting fill the air before him as the figure charges with great haste.

The two come close to colliding with one another as the being reaches out with both its arms, but Xain sidesteps to its left; grasping the shaft of his staff with his right hand at the last second. He tumbles on the ground, but rolls along it quickly. Standing on his feet, he aims his staff’s top towards the being while remaining silent. The being turns around slightly, but doesn't make a sound while the clouds continue to shield the two from one another’s view.

The being growls loudly, charging towards Xain at great speed while he remains firm before it. Grasping his staff tightly, he remains still, waiting on his oncoming attacker. The being screams in pain, slamming against the very air, but continues to push forward extending its deep almond colored arms through the barrier it felt. The being pushes through the barrier entirely with its sheer strength as Xain lifts his head slightly witnessing its actions.

Leaping away, he watches the barrier fade into the air as he lands a good distance from her. The clouds finally part as the moonlight streams down on the cemetery. Xain takes in the features of the being before him while the being looks towards him with a perplexed look. The being was clearly female with her complexion being the same deep almond color that her arms had. Her long untamed dirtied white hair falls along her back and some parts of her shoulders as it ends along her backside. The female tilts her head to the right looking towards Xain still perplexed with her dark red eyes as she had her arms dangling before her frame. Her figure was slightly toned, but had an hourglass shape like many females and she wore a tattered dress along her body with its colors hard to make out aside from its sandy colors. Her arms were free slightly of the dress’ fabric but some dangled across her upper arm. The dress stops at the uppers parts of her thighs, but was clearly damaged and torn with the upper parts of her dress ripped through. Her right breast falls free from the dress as she remains still.

Xain shifts his gaze to her face seeing the still perplexed look on the female’s face, but takes a defensive stance seeing her eyes. Underneath them were markings that seem like drawn bolts of lightning that were of lighter coloring then her skin tone. He takes another step back from her grasping his staff with his left hand as well. His gaze remains on the female as she keeps her gaze on him.

The female takes a single step forward then sniffs the air for a moment with her eyes shut. Opening them wide, she grins happily charging towards him with her arms extended outward before her. She screams loudly as Xain remains still, watching her charging. At the last second, he thrusts the head of his staff forward quickly, but the female pushes both her hands forwards blocking his attack.

The two struggle against each others strength with Xain looking towards her determined, but with slight concern in his gaze. The female however, grins a bit more enjoying the struggle while trying to push against the head of the staff despite the strength Xain was employing. After a few seconds of struggling, Xain thrusts his staff forward with it glowing white against the female’s hands.

She leaps away at the last second as Xain regains his balance looking towards her quickly. She turns away from him, charging towards Lorelle’s dug up grave. “No!” He thought running after her. She falls onto her knees before the dug up earth with her hands in the air as she thrusts them down towards the exposed wood under her. A look of pure joy over takes her face reaching for the wooden coffin, but her joy ends quickly, feeling Xain’s staff pushing roughly into the front her neck.

The female begins to flail her arms about in an act to break free with yells of anger. Xain holds his ground, pulling her away from the exposed coffin with a determined look on his face. Holding his staff as tightly as he could, he stands and steps backward pulling the female further away from the grave. Doing his best, he feels her struggles becoming more violent as her flailing hands strike against his own causing him to wince from her long fingernails.

Suddenly, the female stops her resisting and sniffs the air around her. Her expression of anger changes to a lustful one quickly as she looks over her left shoulder with her tongue hanging out from her open mouth. She growls in a lustful manner looking at Xain’s face only for his eyes to widen in fear. He pulls his staff tighter around her neck then tosses her to his right swiftly.

She lands on her hands and feet grinning widely while keeping her focus on his entire being. He keeps his gaze on her panting a little in fear thinking, “She's of the current demon lord…I see that now…If she was one of the older Ghouls she would have killed me by now…” He takes a single step back towards Lorelle’s grave keeping a protective stance while making sure he never loses sight of the Ghoul before him.

Looking back at the grave then to his right, Xain runs in that direction with the Ghoul giving chase panting rapidly; running on her bare feet quickly. “Her attention is on me now! Good!” Swiftly, he turns to face her, but his eyes widen seeing her leap into the air with her mouth fully open. Raising his staff into the air quickly, he watches and waits as the Ghoul thrusts her arms towards his frame.

The Ghoul was being pushed back by the very air as another barrier forms from Xain’s staff. But despite Xain's determination, he struggles against the Ghoul trying to push through the barrier once more with her strength. The look on her face was of lust and hunger as the two continue to struggle against one another. By the second, her hands were passing through the barrier as Xain’s eyes widen in disbelief.

He blinks for one second as the Ghoul grins proudly passing through the barrier like it was glass. Xain falls back from the impact of his barrier, falling as the Ghoul lands on his frame hard. Sitting up on her knees, she quickly forces his cloak open gazing down his at crotch. She grins grasping the top of his slacks, but Xain takes notice lying under her, still holding his staff in his hands. Moving the bottom of his staff towards her forehead, he slams it against her exposed skin.

She screams loudly in pain, but grins none the less pushing her forehead against his staff. Xain’s eyes widen in disbelief once again as a small amount of fear begins to take over his being. The two begin to struggle once more until the Ghoul moves her head to the left causing Xain to stumble a little. Quickly, the Ghoul moves her lips to his right hand; licking his exposed flesh quickly.

He shivers greatly from the feel of her tongue and the saliva that coats his knuckles. He falls onto his back from what he feels as he drops his staff onto his chest. “What…is this feeling…?” He thinks as his head hits the ground. The Ghoul quickly slaps away his staff with her left hand then re-grasps the top of his slacks with both hands. In one quick motion, she rips his slacks to shreds with a look of achievement and pride.

The Ghoul looks down at his crotch, seeing his exposed limp cock and as quickly as she had ripped through his clothing, she lays down along his frame; taking all of his cock into her mouth and down her throat up to the base. Xain’s entire body arches from the sensation he was now feeling as a wave of intense pleasure passes through his entire body the moment the Ghoul stuffs herself with his cock.

He screams loudly feeling the Ghoul quickly moving her head up and down along his limp cock while rubbing her tongue against the underside of it. She grasps his waist tightly with her hands to make sure he couldn’t escape her grasp while feeling his cock grow hard within her mouth and throat. She begins to lift herself slightly to get a better feel of his cock in her mouth while running her tongue about it tasting every part of him.

Her eyes remain locked onto his wide eyed expression as she begins to bob her head faster along his cock. As his crotch and back arch upwards more, she forces him down to the ground while laying her body on his legs to keep him further still. He screams once more letting a large amount of his cum into her throat while gripping the grass underneath him in disbelief of his actions.

The Ghoul grins still with Xain’s cock in her mouth, but begins to bob her head violently once again. Xain trembles under her assault of his manhood, feeling her tongue reaching different parts of his cock while tugging on his cock. The saliva that coats him sends more of the same sensation up and down his entire being as his vision slowly blurs from the pleasure.

He lifts his head slightly looking at her seeing her lay below him. Like a lioness enjoying her prey, she continues to suck on him. She lifts and lowers her head rapidly keeping her attention on his cock and the smells the two were making while keeping her teeth from dragging on his skin. Xain tilts his head back once again gritting his teeth as he feels another orgasm leave his cock and flow into her waiting throat.

The Ghoul greedily drinks down what Xain was forced to give her as her grin remains. Slowly, she pulls from the base of his cock up to the underside of the head. She runs her tongue over and over along it teasing him in a unique manner keeping her eyes on the mess the two had started. “This…This is bad…I let her…get the better of me…and if…I let this continue…Not only will Lorelle’s soul and body be in danger…others resting here…will be as well…The women and girls who rest here…could turn into Ghost…or worse…becomes Ghouls themselves!” He thought as his eyes widen.

The Ghoul slams her head onto Xain’s body forcing his cock back down her throat as he screams from the pleasure he feels. He slowly moves his right hand along the ground feeling for his staff until he feels the bottom against his fingertips. The Ghoul moves her hands to his thighs quickening her pace as more of her saliva trails along his cock. Xain screams from the sensation again, lifting his hand from his staff.

Xain orgasms once again in her mouth as the Ghoul drinks every bit of it without any signs of stopping. Her dark brown right nipple becomes erect from the amount of cum she drinks from Xain while her eyes show a great deal of satisfaction; sucking out the rest of his cum as hard as she could. Once finished sucking out what she could, she begins to gently lick along his cock head with her mouth off of his cock.

Xain takes notice of her actions and quickly slams his right hand on the bottom of his staff. Swiftly, he pulls it to his frame; spinning it in his fingertips before the Ghoul could take notice. Her gaze turns from Xain’s body to his staff as it begins to glow a pure holy white light. She watches for a moment like a moth to a flame until Xain slams the bottom into her forehead.

The light that comes off of the staff flows into the Ghoul’s body causing her to scream in great pain. As the light fades from her being, her eyes have rolled into her head as she falls on top of Xain’s body. She remains motionless as Xain pants exhausted and fearfully looking towards her. Grunting, he pushes her to his left sitting up as he looks around the graves carefully.

He has a great deal of sweat along his face as he takes in the area. Once finished, he turns his attention to the fallen Ghoul seeing his cum leaking out of the right side of her mouth slightly. “I don’t feel anything different among the graves…And since she didn’t get into Lorelle’s grave, she’s spared from being a Ghoul…” Slowly, he gets to his feet then looks towards the fallen Ghoul again.

“Once I cover Lorelle’s grave and re-bless this cemetery…I will figure out how to deal with you…” He thought standing on his feet over her.