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Sorceress Cassie

When the mad kings warred, they dragged the magic kingdoms into a terrible loss. Cities were wiped out in dragon fire, and hordes of magic-wielding soldiers decimated entire armies and their peoples. Lands were laid to waste, blighted, and blasted. Kingdoms fell like burning trees, and we reached the edge of oblivion.

Dragons were rare enough, some were feral and burned and ate everything in sight, some were tamed through unimaginable means, and I was one of the few who tasted sweet victory in the care and keeping of a giant iron-scaled fire-breathing beast. I had learned from my family, and I put my talents to use for our great king, though I hated how he took us to the abyss.

I did not take pleasure in wielding my monster, and I was often only called in as a last resort when the tide failed and turned against us. Our ranks had already been depleted, and most common folk had fled far away from the fronts, so battles were rare enough. I spent most days lounging on the high mountains away from the carnage, sometimes I saw flashes of light and the dim boom of explosions in the distance and I knew horrors were afoot. From my perch, my dragon Kala and I could survey the world we knew, we were perched eagles on the roof of the world. Weeks passed thus.

It was a cold day on the mountain and the harsh sun blasted everything. Kala was curled up in a hollow, gently snoring. She had a way of not moving for days, she seemed to be preserving her energy. I walked up to her giant head, the size of a horse, and patted it. An eye opened lazily and I gazed into the hypnotic depths, taken aback every single time. These beasts were far more intelligent than we knew. The eyes closed lazily, I was bothering her.

A slight screech in the sky. It was the falcon. My heart gripped, it was time for battle. She swooped down and landed on my sleeve, her talons dug in. I stroked her back and opened the golden cylinder on her chest. The parchment was stained red from death, and the writing hurried - our last stronghold in the north was about to fall. I released the falcon back into the skies and it shot North like a comet, a wonder itself.

“Kala! Ride!”, I yelled and raced down the slope.

Behind me, the rumbling of her movements seemed slow, but the hammering blow of her steps was already behind me, and her face and neck were already ahead of me. She raced forward, the slope ending soon, and I leaped onto her back, where a massive leather saddle awaited, she lunged herself off the cliff, rocks and boulders smashing down in her wake. Her vast wings unfolded, and she rose to a glide, rapidly accelerating with noisy beats. I turned her head north.

From afar I saw the hordes of the enemy, gathered around the gates and walls of the keep, huge breaches already visible. I pointed Kala down in a barrel run, and she unleashed the fires in her belly in a fell swoop, as blasts and arrows came up at her, bouncing off her armored underside. In her wake she left scorched earth and flesh, writhing agony. I felt once again the pangs of regret that we were the instrument of such suffering, but this was war.

I spun round for another run, closer to the walls, and now I saw the inside. There was a massive aura field around a sorcerer, pushing back against the assault of the enemy. From within our few remaining forces fought. Our magicians could harness universal cosmic forces and manifest them as barriers, and this master was doing so. But the aura was failing and they would all be killed instantly. I aimed down again and years of practice now came into play, and like a butcher carving fine meats, I cleaved with fire around the aura, roasting the enemy.

As I approached for the last time I saw more enemies making their way up the slopes, an entire horde, and they had magicians. Kala was under fire as she landed in the courtyard, right atop the burning corpses. The aura collapsed and the sorcerer too. The general rushed forward.

“Take the mage, otherwise we are finished elsewhere,” he screamed. “We will fall here for the king”.

Such courage, such sacrifice. He was right. Mages were instrumental, and could not be sacrificed, they performed battle magic that altered the fate of empires. They took a lifetime to train, from the age they learned to walk. Like dragons, they were weapons of last resort for each kingdom. I lept off and ran, and as I approached I saw the feminine curves under the robes. It was a sorceress. I picked up the light body walked back, and pushed her onto the saddle. I climbed on and looked at the general.

“My lord you have my word, the tale of your sacrifice here will not be lost,” I saluted him. He nodded grimly, and they braced for death and the horde entered.

I launched under magic and real fire, under arrows, one even grazed my thigh but did not enter. Kala flew straight up and away, and we rapidly escaped the danger. I pulled her head and she climbed high, above the clouds, and I pointed her south, to our capital. I had to get her to the king. We were flying for an hour when she stirred in my arms, and for the first time, I looked at her. She had been lying down tied to the saddle and I untied her and she turned to me, and she seemed ok on the back of a flying dragon as though she rode horses often, but Kala was a smooth flyer.

Her hood fell back. She was stunningly beautiful. A perfect oval face, slanted oval eyes, brown irises. A perfect straight nose, lovely shaped lips. She had a lovely golden skin tone and no blemishes. Her hair was black, blonde, and brown merged, adorable. Her beautiful ears were adorned by two jeweled earrings. She opened her eyes looked at me and smiled, her adorable cheeks dimpled. I felt my cock stir just looking at her face, I could not imagine the rest of her. I ran my eyes down the delicate curve of her neck and her collarbone. I could see a lovely curve of boobs under her cloak but I dared not linger. She seemed entertained by my passion.

“I am sorceress Cassie, guild Laries, King’s corps”, she smiled sweetly.

We chatted. She explained she had been sent to retrieve some ancient texts with a small force, but she had been trapped. Two tears welled up when I told her all our people died back there except us. She looked down and around the clouds and mountaintops as they passed, and she gathered herself, and back at me.

“It looks like it's just you and me, on top of the world. I want to thank you,”

I said it was nothing, and to my utter shock, she opened her cloak and her full nakedness appeared. Two magnificent medium-shaped boobs appeared, small pink areolas tipped with two buds of nipples, so perfect and appealing. A slim waist leading down to wide hips, her skin was so flawless not a single blemish on her white flesh. She spread her shapely legs and her pussy came into view, perfect and pink. I was just speechless.

“I want this, take me now. We left death behind us, I want to live here with you,” she said, her sweet eyes burning into mine, her smile calling me.

I reached for her and pulled her close. I kissed for a long time, trying to drive some of my hope and life into her. She responded pulling me close. She took my head down and offered me her boobs and I sucked her nipples greedily. My fingers were inside her pussy stroking. My hands then caressed her body. She took out my cock and gave me a handjob with spit. I was half expecting to be blasted with magic, but Cassie was in her animal form here.

My cock throbbed, she advanced her pussy, grabbed my hands, pushed herself onto my cock, leaned back, and put her feet up on my shoulders. I sucked her toes as she put them in my mouth. The gentle rocking of Kala as she flew provided a natural rhythm, Cassie swung back and forth on my cock, head tilted back, gloriously taking in life, the twin mounds of her flawless boobs pointed at the sky. She moaned and gasped, and I grunted. The clouds raced by just below, the sun beat down on us.

I finally came with a shudder and emptied my seed in her. She leaned forward and hugged me in the saddle. She sighed and seemed far calmer. But I felt selfish, I had not pleasured her. I stroked her head, pushed her gorgeous multi-hued hair aside, and kissed her red-pouted lips.

“Let me take you where magic cannot,” I said, lost in her eyes.

She smiled. I pushed her back flat on the saddle, and from behind I brought forth my large rolled blanket, tied it below her butt, and raised her pussy up to my chest area. I leaned forward and sucked and licked her like a dying man at an oasis. My two hands were forward on her boobs, stroking and pinching her nipples. Cassie gave such sounds that even Kala grunted and released fire into the sky. After a long time, she came with a shaking orgasm and gasped for air.

I pulled her back up again close to me. Everything seemed different now. I did not see any reason to go back to war and death. Life was too short, and we had just tasted the best of life. The real magic was being alive, and taking care of our needs and pleasures. She seemed to sense this and looked up at me.

“Take me away, far away, keep me in your arms,” she said, her eyes begging.

Nothing in that world would make me deny her. I turned Kala west, over the coast, across the ocean, to another land where we left it all behind. Sorceress Cassie had completed her spell on me.