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    Date: 6/29/2016, Categories: Fiction, Author: Impax, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    mushroom grows on both of our worlds. Others have talked and this conclusion was reached long ago both both our peoples.” Onthamar told him. “It is suspected that this mushroom grows on the Movert's planet as well, and breathing or eating the spores is what triggers the genes in certain individuals to bring them here. Puberty and sex have much to do with it, as well. Certain conditions must be met, or the genes don't react.” They were running again, always uphill, and soon Scott could see a massive tree, bigger than any redwood growing out of the summit of the Mountain. They went right up to the base of it, and on instinct, Scott put his hands on the Trunk and began to Sing. Onthamar looked shocked, but he, too, put his hands on the Trunk and began to Sing. Very soon, a smoky mist began to appear at their feet some distance away. It coalesced into a Movert, with slimy green hair, three jointed arms and legs, and vicious claws and teeth. It was sleeping peacefully on the ground, and Onthamar took his hands away first. He advanced on the creature, meaning to throttle it with his bare hands, but Scott grabbed his arm and stopped him. “You're going to kill it?” he asked, astonished. “We should try to talk to it, first.” “If you wake that thing up, it will kill us both, then go down the Mountain and destroy every tree in that Grove.” Onthamar said. “I didn't even know we could call this forth. I say, we kill it right now, and be done with it!” Scott still hesitated a moment ...
    longer, then nodded. “Okay, I believe you. Let me get ready to grab it's arms and legs so it doesn't claw you to death, okay?” “You would risk yourself?” Onthamar asked, surprised. “No Kingmage before you has done anything but hide behind his followers.” “You're risking yourself as well.” Scott pointed out. “And from the looks of that thing, you're going to need all the help you can get.” “The human part in this war has never been physical.” Onthamar told him, explaining, as if to a child. “Humans fight best with their magic and their minds in this place.” “I will risk myself.” Scott said. “We'll kill it together. Let it not be said that humans are afraid of the risk no more.” Onthamar looked at Scott a long moment. “Do nothing until you see a need.” he said finally. “This thing is strong, but you are not. I think I can do it alone, but it is good you are here. Perhaps your magic can be of help.” “whatever I can do to help, I will.” Scott promised. “I'm ready.” Onthamar knelt beside the Movert, behind it's upeer back as it lay on it's side facing away. Scott moved up and stood over it's head, looking down. Onthamar looked at Scott one more time, then, seeing his nod, grabbed the Movert's neck in his powerful hands and began to squeeze. It took a long moment for the Movert to wake up, but it very quickly realized it was in trouble after coming to. It reached up with it's weird claws, but it's body had been designed to hug the ground and it couldn't reach behind itself very well at ...
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