1. A Good Man 8


    Date: 4/13/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Cruelty, Death, Mind Control, Murder, Pregnant, Torture, Violence, Author: pars001, Rating: 94.1, Source: sexstories.com

    respite. Finally high enough he began to strengthen the sheilds around his home, though with Malamon as high as he could get them would just be a nuisance to him. Tom was so tired of the hide and seek game that Malamon was playing, Tom just wished that he'd come out in the open and fight, get this over with. Thinking about his plans Tom thought it was just about time to get the ball rolling. Talinda's eyes got huge she'd never seen anyone recover as fast as he had, not after using that much energy, Tom stepped out of bed getting dressed at the same time. "Frilly I have to go out, you are the only one I trust with this," whispering he leaned close, "I think I know where Malamon is I am going out to the tower to confront him, don't tell anyone I am going alone and I am weak so if I don't get Malamon alone I could die." "Please be careful sir, you are still needed here," Frilly said shaking. Heading out Tom flashed out to an abandoned tower at the corner of an old amusement park, though this time he really didn't expect to see him there, Tom was well prepared just in case, he'd been taking in energy the whole time. Looking around Tom could see that this was a perfect place for an ambush, Tom wanted to make sure that he wasn't the one that was. Tom worked for a few hours to make sure he had everything ready for the next time he and Malamon met, looking at one of many gadgets he had planted, Tom knew he was ready, laughing he thought of the many ideas he had gotten. Someone like ...
    Malamon who used almost all magic wouldn't be prepared for non-magic traps or those that weren't made from magic. Arriving back home Tom put away the extra traps he had taken though these were only parts and not easily recognizable. Frilly flew to him a look of worry on her face, leaning very close she whispered, "Tom sir, there is a Centaur waiting for you in the next room, he is large and scary and he appears to not be too happy." Tom smiled but prepared for anything, stepping out the huge being limped forward stopping right in front of Tom. "I take it you're this great fucking mage Tom," he spat out. "Off helping the weak creatures and not the strong like my herd/tribe what say you mage?" "I am open to help all beings, I have told all that, as long as you not prey on the weak and helpless for gain of the world or a whole 'nother race." Tom replied wondering what was going on now. "Then come we have need of your services, if you are who you say you are," the centaur said touching Tom's arm and they flashed to a glen in the Centaurs territory. A female Centaur stepped forward, "Hail king Tonk, the Queen is near term there is nothing the healers can do, who is this human? His odor is offensive to me!" Stepping forward with a raised spear her eyes flew wide when she found she couldn't take another step. "Release me you spawn of the unholy!" King Tonk's eyebrows raised, hmmm he has some power after all he thought, old power at that. "He is to be given free rein in the village ...
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