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Sunday, January 16, 2022

Cost of the Knowlege

 

“Are you still thinking, it’s a good idea, milady?” she-werewolf asked, wriggling nervously “Last time we came here…” she gasped.

“Shut your cowardly mouth!” the vampiress replied “I really need these books, and I’ll get them by all means! And don’t you dare whining about your roasted backside again! I don’t care, how many time you’ll got your stupid ass send on fire again, if that’ll move me closer to success!”

She-werewolf growled in anger, but said nothing. She was almost sure that this new raiding of the dragon’s lair won’t end well for them. Especially for her. Last time she was the one who got her poor bottom not just mercilessly whipped by dragon’s tale, but the dragon also roasted it with his flame. It took more than a week before she could just sit down again after that. And now she and her vampire companion returned into the dragon’s lair to try their luck again.

The lair was looking empty and the treasures were just right where they were the last time two adventurers walked in. Vampiress smiled.

"Excellent! Just excellent! Easy as pie! Now let’s take the books, and skedaddle!”

No sooner said than done. Girls grabbed the magic books quickly, but before they even turned around, they heard a familiar growing voice and heavy steps.

“Well, well, well! What do we have here?” the dragon asked, smiling “You two returned for another thrashing, didn’t you?” he exhaled some smoke right in the scared girls faces, making them cough. “Or do you want me to burn you both right here and now? Explain yourselves! Quickly!”

“Well, your mightiness, maybe we can make arrangements?” the vampiress asked carefully “Maybe these books aren’t very important for you? Maybe I can pay you for them, or we can discuss some other exchange?”

The dragon laughed.

“Stupid creature! Just look around!” he said “Don’t you see? I already have all I want! And even more! You can’t suggest anything to me, I couldn’t get by myself!” his eyes jumped from vampiress to her werewolf companion and back “Again - what have we here? A haughty and arrogant undead creature, who behaves herself, just like she already rules the world. And some time ago a proud, but now almost broken beast, who is tamed well enough to take all the injustice from her mistress, like a lamb. Well, I guess, we can make a deal!”


“Just name your price!” the vampiress said impatiently.

“It’s simple” the dragon replied “I want to see how the last will be the first and the first will be the last! I want to see how pride will turn into humility and a losel will return her dignity! If you really want these books, undead girl, you must step your vanity on it’s throat! Now bare your haughty bottom lay over your beasty friend’s lap and prepare to learn a lesson of humility!”

“What?!” the vampiress shouted. She was shocked.

“You heard what I said!” the dragon replied “Right now you will lay over your wolfish friend’s lap and she’ll give you a lesson, you won’t forget soon! And if you’ll insult her or command her to stop, or threaten her anyhow, or if she won’t give you a proper lesson, I’ll whip you both again and now roast rumps to both of you! Are you getting my point?” he exhaled some more smoke.

Both girls just nodded. She-werewolf looked at her vampire companion with a strange smile, full of fright and courage at the same time. She didn't even dare to dream of revenge, and now she got her chance. The vampiress stepped her foot and gasped in anger, but she knew she had no other choice. So she bared her alabaster bottom and lied down over she-werewolf’s knee. She-werewolf carefully looked in her eyes then at the dragon and finally raised her palm. Suddenly there was a loud pop followed by a cry as the pawn-like palm came down hard on the vampiress's bottom. Spank after spank, she-werewolf hardly tried to make herself not laugh at her mistress’s discomfort. She was really enjoying finally being on top. Her heavy hand was rising again and again, striking the vampiress's bottom without any mercy. The vampiress bitten her lips again and again, trying not to command she-werewolf to stop. She was really upset and humiliated at being put over her servant’s knee for such an unladylike punishment, but she could do nothing about this. Her cheeks blushed, her eyes quickly became full of tears, and very soon she started just crying like a little girl. She wanted to plan some revenge, but all she could think about were pain and humiliation. Humiliation worse than even death.

When the vampiress was pretty sure that she’ll die in shame, the dragon finally opened his mouth.

“Yes! That’s what I wanted to see for a very long time!” he laughed “You wanted the knowledge, undead girl. But knowledge has its price. You just paid yours. Now grab these books and get out from my lair, before I had changed my mind!” he exhaled some more smoke.

Pulling her pants up very quickly, ignoring how sore her freshly spanked bottom was, the vampiress nodded to she-werewolf. Few seconds later they both were already running away, clutching the books they came for.



Few hours later both girls arrived at their lair. Still trying not to show that she’s in pain, the vampiress took the books from she-werewolf’s paws and put them on a bookrack, leaving just one. Then she, moaning and wriggling in pain, stripped naked and lay on the floor.

“Well, at least I finally got some of the books I need!” she said “That's worth it all!” she turned to her werewolf companion ““Now bring here my healing lotion! And quickly!”

She-werewolf smirked, but resignedly brought a big bowl of the lotion and started carefully putting it over her companion’s sore parts.

“So, this is the beginning!” the vampiress smiled through the tears “In these books surely should be some instructions, how to make an immemorial artifact to make it tractable to my will! The first step to change the Paddle of Destiny into the Paddle of Doom! Ow!!! Be more careful, you!”

“I am sorry, milady!” she-werewolf said calmly, hardly hiding a wicked smile.

“Our next step is again the Royal library! And I hope you won’t let me down again! Ouch!!! Be gentle, you beast!”

“I’m sorry, milady, but I have only paws…”
 
Story inspired by Kalidwen's game Elven Kingdom (which you may found here - https://kalidwen.itch.io/elven-kingdom)

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