Charisma Check: Chapter 4

Tales from WCC:

“Charisma Check”

CHAPTER 4

The battle waged on for a night and a day and as the final mighty swing of a righteous blade slew it’s enemy, there was stillness and calm. Slowly the realization washed across the rebel army like a wave on the ocean shore. The day was won and they were victorious! They cheered for their victory and the brave exploits of the heroes who led them in the siege but one soul felt no such revelry. 

Velsandi sat there upon a hill stained in blood and gazed out across the battlefield as tears rolled down her soft cheeks. What was it all for? Pride? Honor? King and country? Her heart ached for those who were forced to fight a war they had no stake in as tears ran down her cheeks.

That evening the rest of her adventuring party celebrated with the surviving soldiers; drinking and singing and telling epic tales of their exploits. Velsandi however did not attend. Her body was weary and mind heavy with visions of those who had to die so needlessly, choosing to retire to her tent for the evening. However upon entering she was beheld an awe inspiring sight causing her to gasp in astonishment.

Lana of Amorath knelt within a large bathing vessel with her back to Velsandi; her flowing raven locks fell down across flawless and creamy deep brown skin. Lana turned to look over her shoulder at the holy knight and gave a comforting smile.

“P… please forgive me! I did not mean to intrude!” Velsandi exclaimed as she turned ready to take her leave.

“No wait! Velsandi…please stay. Your mind weighs heavy with such a hefty burden. I have worried about you so. Please sit.” Lana called out, now facing the bashful warrior with little more than a damp cloth concealing her exposed bosom. 

“I…that is…” Velsandi stammered nervously. She had looked upon Lana’s loveliness for so many months and had longed to feel her touch. However, ever since she had been chosen by the Goddess Revana for such a divine purpose, Velsandi now felt unworthy. To have such feelings of one such as her was to commit blasphemy. But her voice was comforting and her intentions pure. Surely Velsandi would not refuse such a request.

“As you wish.” She replied softly as she slowly entered, placing her scabbard to one side and sat on the edge of the bed. Lana smiled and turned her back to Velsandi for the sake of her honor as she spoke. 

“Why do you not celebrate with the others? I’m sure they would value your attendance.” Lana said softly as she gently poured water across her glistening form. Velsandi paused as she considered her response before nodding.

“I did not feel as though celebrating was warranted or appropriate.” She responded solemnly, feeling the grief beginning to overwhelm her.

“You fought valiantly today...” Lana said awkwardly, her heart aching for her dear sweet Velsandi who was suffering so much.

“There was no honor today. Only senseless slaughter. I saw fear in the eyes of our enemies. A fear that if they did not obey their lord, they would suffer a worse fate than even my blade. It was not their battle to fight.” Velsandi replied as tears began to once again pool at her eyes but she composed herself not wanting to upset Lana.

“I admire that you take no pleasure in such things. You do what must be done for the greater good.” Lana said in a voice as sweet as a summer peach. Velsandi smiled warmly, turning to look at the desert elf with so much admiration of her own.

“If there were more who held such ideals, what a beautiful world that would be.” She replied as she giggled softly, wiping the tears from her eyes. Once her vision had been restored, her eyes widened as she beheld a truly heavenly vision. Lana was standing at her full height facing her, her slender naked form glistening in the soft torchlight. Velsandi’s loins erupted with passion despite averting her eyes in humble reverence.

“Lana! Please forg-“ Velsandi began to exclaim before Lana’s soothing voice calmed her.

“There is nothing to forgive dear Velsandi. I have long known by the way you looked at me, the passion burning within your heart. I wish you to know…I too yearn for your touch.” She explained as blush came to her cheeks, clutching her body bashfully. Velsandi’s eyes widened and struggled to turn towards her but could not find the strength.

“Please look at me dear Velsandi. While I may have been chosen for a greater purpose, I am still a woman born of flesh and blood.” Lana continued with a slight tremble in her voice. Finally Velsandi found her breath once more, gazing upon such amazing beauty and her body trembled.

“So long have I dreamed of looking upon such exquisite loveliness.” She said with genuine confidence to her cadence. Such a look of dedication in her eyes made Lana’s body shiver as she gazed at the knight lovingly.

“Regardless of what the gods have chosen for me, I still hold true to my task of soothing your mind, heart…” Lana said sweetly before her eyes became sultry and alluring.

“…and body. Please dear Velsandi, won’t you join me?” She added, gesturing one hand towards the tub. Velsandi’s heart raced, clutching her hands against her chest while her desire threatened to burn her alive! But the more lustful her thoughts became, the more unworthy her affections felt.

“I…I could not…I mean I…” Velsandi stammered beside herself with indecision and doubt as she then heard the bath water stirring. She looked up to see Lana having exited the bath and was now approaching her upon flawlessly soft and delicate feet. Velsandi momentarily recoiled and clenched her eyes as if her filthy touch would somehow corrupt such an immaculate being. But the feeling of soft hands on her cheeks brought her back to those stunning emerald eyes filled with love.

“You have always been worthy and are more than deserving of my affections.” She said in the most loving of tones as she leaned in and gently caressed Velsandi’s lips with her own, causing the lady knight's legs to quake and heart fill to the point of bursting. Lana then shifted her lips over to Velsandi’s ear.

“And if your reverence of me still gives you reason to pause, then by that same logic you could not deny me such a humble request.” She whispered, caring little for Velsandi’s reply, knowing in her heart what the woman desired more than anything else. She began to unfasten the clasps holding her breastplate in place as Velsandi stood in stunned silence, unable to move. She hung her head back with her eyes closed as the desert elf planted gentle kisses along her neck which elicited soft moans from the knight.

“L… Lana…” Velsandi uttered in a weak yet enchanting tone as she lifted her arms, permitting the elf to remove the side clasps. Once an opening made itself known, Lana grinned mischievously and reached in, skittering her slender fingers along Velsandi’s bare ribs. The knight immediately burst into a cacophony or glorious squeals of laughter as her body squirmed and collapsed into itself. 

“It pleases me that there is still such tenderness to be found with you.” Lana teased with a smirk, having long suspected the lady knight's fondness for being tickled. And the sound of her beautiful laughter filling the air was akin to the angelic choir. Velsandi bit her lower lip and smiled with blush upon her cheeks, indeed hoping this wasn’t the first attempt the beautiful elf would make to explore her tenderness. Lana continued to remove the layers of armor and fabric until Velsandi stood there, bashfully clutching her naked body. Despite her years of hardship and struggle, her form was soft and supple with a curvy figure, hefty bosom, wide hips and shapely long legs. She bore numerous scars across her flesh from both battles won and lost but Lana saw them as part of her exotic beauty. But it was her most exotic of features that Lana desired the most; the long phallus between her legs which already stood proudly at full attention in reverence of the elf’s passionate advances.

“If only you could understand how truly beautiful you are to me dearest Velsandi.” Lana said sweetly as she kissed her once more, taking her hands and stepping backwards, leading her towards the bath to which the knight followed, still too stunned to speak. The two women stepped in and slowly submerged, Velsandi moaning softly as the soothing warm waters caressed her aching muscles. Lana gently pushed her back against the side of the tub and knelt between her legs facing her, Velsandi gazing up at this earthbound goddess blessing her with such divine gifts.

“I am sorry that I still feel so unworthy of your touch. You must think me foolish.” Velsandi said with shame in her voice to which Lana shook her head and smiled. 

“No, far from it. But if you feel you need to prove your worth to me then so be it.”  Lana replied as she leaned forward and extended her arms forward, slowly wiggling her fingers in the air. Velsandi’s eyes widened with both fear as well as desire, tucking her arms in defensively. But as she gazed into those loving eyes she became filled with an iron resolve to endure to prove herself! She lifted her arms over her head, gripping the side of the tub behind her firnly.

“Do as you wish.” She replied as Lana reached forward and ever so gently began stroking her fingernails within the soft hollows of Velsandi’s underarms. The shapely warrior arched her back and moaned softly that descended into a stream of adorable giggling like a damn breaking and the water rushing forth. She tossed her long blond hair from side to side, her grip tightening around the rim of the tub absolutely determined to prove her resolve to such an enchanting creature.

“Your laughter is heavenly. I would like to listen to it all day and night.” Lana spoke with a seductive tone, leaning in closer causing Velsandi’s powerful organ to glide between the elves' breasts which only served to fill the giggling with more moans of passion! Lana noted the reaction and gazed down at the queen's crown demanding her attention. She looked back up, fingers still gently stroking as she slid down until the crown was pressed against her lips, Velsandi’s eyes wide with intense arousal.

“Lahahahahanahahahaaa!” She squealed as the desert elf began to gently lick the head of Velsandi’s engorged member just as her fingers wriggled their way down and began making wide circles round the edges of her fair white breasts. Instantly the scales tipped as more soft moans could be heard in place of giggling although it still tickled like mad more so because of who was performing the task and the intense emotion felt for them.

But as Velsandi gazed into Lana’s deep and soulful eyes full of love and affection, she had to wonder how someone so enchanting, so compassionate and so beyond anything she thought she deserved could see her worthy of winning her heart. Whenever Velsandi had looked upon her, she felt an anguish within her knowing such a creature was just out of her grasp; too magnificent to be sullied by her deplorable wanton desires. And to now finally and so suddenly feel her touch upon her flesh in such a sensual and intimate manner…the gods could take her to the great beyond at this very moment and she would not feel an ounce of regret. 

“It is truly magnificent.” Lana commented as she placed gentle kisses along the head while her fingers circled inward, playfully teasing Velsandi’s nipples which had become as hard as dragon scale. 

“HNNNNNGGGLANAAAAAA!!” Velsandi cried out as her member throbbed in sweet suffering, pleading for release while also begging for it to never end! But Lana wasn’t prepared just yet to deliver such a heavenly blessing just yet as she sat up, stroking her fingers along the warriors spread thighs sending tremors of ticklish impulses coursing through her body. Velsandi squealed helplessly and groaned in anguish while Lana only smiled sweetly at her prisoner of war. 

“So remarkable that one as hardened as you could still be so very sensitive.” She commented as she sat with Velsandi to her left side, reaching under the surface of the water to retrieve Velsandi’s ankles. The knight's breath became still as her heart raced! Truly this would be her ultimate test of virtue! Lana slowly brought the knights shapely bare feet into her lap; as pale and soft as fresh silk despite the weeks of traveling on foot.

“I feel perhaps the Goddess Revana chose to preserve your flawless skin as a gift to me for my loyal service.” Lana joked with a pleasant giggle, gently sliding the pad of her finger up Velsandi’s creamy soft arch. The knight quivered and squirmed; even such a gentle touch was so very intense for her! Her grip tightened until the wooden bathing vessel could be heard to creak but she would not fail her beloved now. Lana gingerly lifted up one foot by the heel and placed a few gentle kisses across the sole. Velsandi let out a soft moan of pleasure but also felt so much shame for a divine being lowering herself to such an act. 

“It is I who should be worshiping you in such a manner.” Velsandi said softly amidst a body trembling with sensations. 

“That is for me to decide, dear Lesandi. Your feet are so very lovely and I would assume to be quite ticklish as well.” She replied with the giggle of an impish child up to mischievous deeds as she slowly stroked a single finger up and down Lesandi’s sole and watched as her shapely toes spread and clenched so wonderfully. Lesandi inhaled sharply as a long shrill squeal erupted from deep within her, flailing her head from side to side as her muscles tightened and it took every ounce of her strength not to pull her foot away.

“Such a strong will. I feel as though I should reward such resolve.” Lana said as she took an ankle in either hand and turned back to face Velsandi seated between her legs. She set each leg down on either side of her and then pinned them down with her thighs before lifting her own stunningly gorgeous slender feet up held aloft on either side of Velsandi’s rigid member. Velsandi stared in disbelief as her breath ceased entirely. Her mighty organ throbbed in response to the sight of such beautiful soles which were remarkably paler in color than the rest of Lana’s body before she brought them together, cradling the knight's shaft between her arches.

“HNNNNNNNGGGG BY THE GOOOOODS!!!” Velsandi cried out as her face became red with blush and whimpered like a young pup. Lana smiled as her hands disappeared beneath the surface of the water and Velsandi would feel them caressing her feet! Her eyes widened as she stared at Lana who looked backed with an almost wicked smile.

“My feet shall continue to pleasure you so long as yours pleasure me in turn.” She explained with a giggle as she began to slowly stroke her arches up and down the length of the knights shaft and playfully skitter her nails up and down both of Velsandi’s silky arches. Any hope Velsandi may have had to maintain any sense of control or strength to resist the tickling was absolutely decimated by the indulgent sensation of Lana’s feet on her cock!

“LAAAAAAHAHAHAHAAAANAAAAHAHAHAAAA!! AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAAAAA!!” The powerful knight wailed! Lana closed her eyes and tilted her head back listening to the cacophonous chorus, genuinely indulging in the beautiful music! Lesandi felt absolutely trapped, being pulled in both directions by the highest of heavenly joys and the depths of hellish torment as her powerful body writhed in exquisite agony. All the while she could feel the mad stampede on its way within her loins reach to come rushing forth!

“Mmmmmm Velsandi! How very happy you make me! My body quivers at the thought of being entwined with your own, caressing one another, stroking, teasing…” Lana began to speak as she moaned softly, her fingers digging in deeper and feet stroking faster and faster! Velsandi roared at the top of her lungs as tears cascaded down her reddened face, having long moved beyond trivial thoughts of honor or worth; it was only the unrestrained joy and pleasure being shared between them that mattered to her. But as Lana’s seductive words finally reached her ears, the stampede on her loins took off at high speed, barreling faster and faster!!

“…and then my dear Velsandi, I wish to feel your towering womanhood deep inside me!!” Lana cried out as Velsandi’s eyes sprang to life, such passionate words stirring the beast within her!  She arched her back sharply, her iron grip cracking the edge of the tub and screamed like a banshee as a shower of white liquid ecstasy propelled itself into the air sending ripples across the surface of the water. Overwhelmed with desire, Lana sprang forth and embraced her lady knight as tightly as she could, passionately kissing the exhausted warrior deeply.

“You have proven your worth although it was unnecessary. You would have ended up lying with me this night either way. Best we finish our bath soon; I desire nothing more than for you to ravage  me with all your might or else I may go mad.” Lana explained clutching Velsandi’s cheeks firmly as she glared at the knight with carnal lust. This truly was the same Lana that Velsandi had loved from the beginning regardless of her newly found divine purpose. Velsandi let out a long sigh of contentment and gave the elf a cocky smirk.

“Still such a saucy little minx you are. I wonder if even Revana has been privy to such knowledge when she chose you.” The knight replied as she wrapped her arms around the elf, her silky soft skin feeling better then she could have ever imagined.

“No one ever said being righteous meant being devoid of passion or desire. I can still pursue my divine purpose while still having some fun along the way…so long as it’s with you…” Lana said sweetly as she indulged in the loving embrace and could already feel the knight's shaft begin to quicken beneath her once more.

“You may do as you please.” Velsandi replied as she suddenly lunged forward pinning Lana to the other side of the tub and gazing at her like a hungry predator.

“Oooooh Velsandiiiii!” Lana moaned.