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Bodyguards don't fuck their bosses, but tonight was an exception to that long held principle. As the corpulent overlord towered over Deima, both covered in the warmth of the blanket and the pillows, she could not help but lock mouths with her. It felt so wrong...but at the same time it felt so good, the cushiony mass of Augus pressed against her naked body only goaded her to go on. Likewise, Augus enjoyed the thrill of being the dominant one. Deima was a wendigan, one of their kind could kill a hundred overlords and not break a sweat. And here she was, having entrapped one in her own bed. But at the same time, she secretly wanted the pale demon to flip her over and pin her against the mattress and do all manners of treacherous things upon her body. Such devious thoughts commanded her tail to slither against the wendigan's leg.After a bout of passionate kissing Deima let out a brief gasp, Augus gave a nervous smile. But regardless the tail slithered deeper, Deima's body heat increased as her moans grew audible. She instantly grabbed her lover's head and pressed it face first against her voluptuous bosom, her strong legs wrapping around the sides of her stomach. With a final moan the terrible deed had been done, and the two demons slumped back down to the mattress.
"I...did not...expect your tail would do that." Deima gasped between breaths as she wiped the sweat from her brow. Augus let out a quiet laugh to herself as she snuggled up against Deima's chest, for now all the cushions in the world paled in comparison to the softness of her bosom.
"Sure you didn't, now lean back so I can rest on you. You feel so warm and I don't want to get cold tonight." Deima looked down, and simply gave a small grunt as she leaned her back against the bed.
"Fine." Augus moved herself around so as to get comfortable, wrapping her arms around the demon's torso. She stared off into the distance and nudged against Deima, her expression that of a lonely child looking for comfort.
"Do you ever get scared during nights as dark as these?" Deima snorted at her question, but her features softened as she wrapped her arms around the overlord's back.
"No...not until this night." The overlord's eyes widened as she looked up.
"Why?" She asked, Deima's eyes narrowed ever so slightly.
"It is first night where I am unsure of future, all other nights I think of ways to defeat mother and become strongest demon. But now for first time in life I am thinking of something else, I am thinking of you. I do not know what to do." There was a brief silence, save for the soft moan of Augus' stomach. Deima could not stomach the unease, she had found someone to care for and she did not know how she would handle.
"Do you think tomorrow will be alright?" Deima asked as she looked down for reassurance, to which Augus reached up to kiss her pale cheek.
"I don't know, but if there's anyone I'd like to discover this with...it would be you." She whispered into her ear. The wendigan's solemn expression transformed into a warm smile as she slowly tightened her hug, making sure as to no break any bones.
All was silent, an hour had passed and Augus stayed awake. Deima's eyes fluttered as she began to go into a deep sleep. With a newfound idea in her mind she patted Deima's cheek, her eyes slowly widened in response.
"What is it?" She mumbled as she leaned her head back. Augus paused for a second, as if to contemplate the question she was going to ask. For all she knew this question could change both of their lives, hopefully for the better.
"Deima, would you like to be my champion?" She asked with a large smile, Deima's head snapped forwards as her eyes opened wide. Her face was one of shock, as if someone had splashed cold water upon it.
"What?"
"You know, like my very first champion? You get to represent me and fight other champions, you'll have the chance to bask in fame and glory." Augus explained, her eyes focusing on Deima's own.
"Who will protect you while I am fighting?" She questioned, her mouth slightly frowning at the prospect of not being there to protect her. Augus chuckled as she pinched the pale cheek. She pressed her claw against the chest of Deima, her face full of delight.
"You'll still act as a bodyguard to me, dummy. But you'll have more freedom and power, plus...a champion is the only other one that c-can attend to their overlord in...private matters...officially." She went quiet as she said those last words, looking away in slight embarrassment. Deima observed the overlord's eye movements before giving a small grunt.
"I see." Deima's fingers pressed against Augus' chin, moving her face towards her arm. With a mighty flex she showed off the muscle and strength she had prided herself on, and now she had someone around that appreciated such things.
"All of this, right here. It is yours, now and always." She offered, the overlord gave a slight nod as she peered down to her large middle. Her breath was rife with nervous anticipation as she looked back at her lover.
"Ditto...for this." She sheepishly responded, Deima gave a small laugh as she stroked the hair of her lord. Augus rested face first on the wendigan's cleavage, her nose poking out in between. Her eyes began to flutter as she allowed the warmth to take her away into sleep.
"First thing we need to do is get you a powerful weapon, and a new outfit...and some...cheesecake...for me..." She slowly mumbled to herself. Her eyes shut and the tension in her body faded, the overlord had fallen asleep. It was not long before Deima fell asleep too, and brought to an end a night where they had found their hidden love for each other. Deima hoped that the next morning would be just as good, for there was something that was worth more than her pride. She made it her ambition to build Augus up as much as she could, just as much as the overlord would build Deima up too.
A new path was lying in wait for her, and she was eager to see where it would lead into the morning after.
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And so Episode 8 comes to an end, as Deima is crowned as Augus' first champion!
Hope you enjoy, the finale to Sentinel Peak will be coming very soon!
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Comments: 11
SwordSparks [2018-02-21 07:33:29 +0000 UTC]
Wow, and all she had to do was get busy with her.
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NyxenAvenger In reply to SwordSparks [2018-02-25 11:20:53 +0000 UTC]
I mean, it's at the point where they 100% trust each other, no stabs in the back here! And in Augus' case that's as good a reason to name Deima the champion, that and she's incredibly strong and durable compared to her other minions.
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SwordSparks In reply to NyxenAvenger [2018-02-25 22:25:45 +0000 UTC]
But wait...
Wasn't this a plan that Isabeth and Deima made to let Isabeth prepare? What would happen if Augus found out?!
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NyxenAvenger In reply to SwordSparks [2018-02-25 22:55:24 +0000 UTC]
Yes true, Deima was meant to distract her long enough for Isabeth to snatch some explosives. But then she got caught up in the duel and the overlord so much that she gradually forgot about the plan, and fell in love with the overlord.
Augus won't find out because the plan was kept solely between Deima and Isabeth, she would likely blame the loss of the high grade explosives on the incompetence/treachery of her minions to have lost/stolen a bundle of said explosives in one night. Either way, someone gets seared by her fireballs.
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SwordSparks In reply to NyxenAvenger [2018-02-26 00:14:17 +0000 UTC]
Nice.
Almost everyone wins!
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TaurusTE [2018-02-20 17:11:46 +0000 UTC]
Such a great ending for these two <3
Looking forward to the finale!
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NyxenAvenger In reply to TaurusTE [2018-02-25 11:08:50 +0000 UTC]
Thanks man
Glad to hear you're looking forward to it!
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