User blog:Redknight910/WWYD Jinko/Lich Flamebiplane

My eyes widen at the greeting. Trying to look through my surprise, I start recognising some features, primarily the shape of her eyes and a scar on her cheek. Without a care I throw myself into her, embracing my wife. She wraps her arms around me just as tightly, before letting go.

"We can talk later, there's a whole city of men who'll be after me, and you now. We should move." I nod, picking up a sword from one of the fallen soldiers. We make our way out, and I witness just what a thing my wife has become. Every time a soldier finds us she roars and attacks, fighting like a feral animal. Not one of the men who approach us stand's a chance.

We eventually make it outside of the city. When we do there are two horses waiting at our exit point. We mount up and ride out into the countryside. We don't stop until we reach a tower, part of a ruined stronghold.

"Alright, so... storytime, I guess." My wife shyly looks away from me as she starts talking. "That day I dissapeared. I got abducted by a lich that lives here. I was terrified when she grabbed me, but she just told me she wanted to make me better. I knew better than to trust a monster like that, but there wasn't a lot I could do.

"She brought me back here and... experimented on me. She toyed with my body and I think she was trying to break my mind. But then, I heard her saying something about you getting arrested, for helping an undergound movement. I begged her, and I mean begged, to let me try and reason with them. At first she ignored me, working on some concoction. Then, after a week she gave me this vial, told me if I drank it, I could go and save you." She shows off her dark appearance and wicked claws.

"As you can see, it had quite the effect. I... still don't know how she managed to hybridise me like this, but I think I owe her for putting both of us through this." She got a wicked smile on her face that had me worried.

"If she could do all this to you, what makes you think you can just knock her senseless?" Her grin didn't falter.

"She got a little careless when she thought I was out, and I saw her phylactery. Now just play along." We strode into the tower and climbed the steps, eventually reaching the peak with a makeshift lab and a small woman floating from place to place.

"You return." She muttered, drawing a book towards herself and opening it with a flick of her wrist.

"Yep. The mixture worked like a charm. I must have charged through half the city guard with this body." My wife proudly states.

"Good. I hope the side-effects have been minimal?" My wife's face twitches slightly.

"Well, the... aggressivness is definitely still a problem. But I'm managing to keep it reigned in, I think." The small woman nodded, before floating over to us.

"So, this is the man you risked my research to rescue?" She looks at me with an emotionless face, though she is kind of cute.

"Yep, this is my husband, from before you FUCKING KIDNAPPED ME!" At this she swipes at the lich's head, barely making contact with her ear as she flies away.

"You would dare to strike me? After I took such care of you, and allowed you to risk all my work to reclaim this man?" Her hands raised in an offensive motion.

"Yeah, but I wasn't after you." My wife's wicked grin returns as she dangles an earring from her claw. The lich's motions stop for a second, and before she can take any further action, my wife drops the earring and slams a cauldron into it. There's the sound of shattering glass, and pink mist escapes from under the cauldron, the stone floor cracked where it struck. The lich's eyes go wide, the first sign of emotion I've seen on her face this whole time.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">She doesn't utter a word, but a wave of her hand as the pink smoke closes in on her and my wife goes rigid. She turns to me for a moment, before pouncing on me. She tears my clothes away and wraps one of her large paws around my member.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"So long... it's been so long." She moans as she descends on me. To say I'm thoroughly milked would be an understatement. As we're going we can't help but notice the lich, who's inching towards us, panting heavily and burying one hand into her crotch.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Please... please let me...." She can't even finish the words as she collapses, simply looking on with desperate lust. My wife rises off of me once I'm spent, stumbling over to the lich and picking her up by the throat. The girl's like a ragdoll before my wife.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Where's the potion, the good one?" She growls. The flicker of understanding returns to the lich's eyes.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"I'll tell you, if you let me have some...." She drifts off as she looks at me.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Fine, but only once I'm satisfied." The lich shivers and points to her workstation, directing my wife to a striking blue vial.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Open wide, baby." My wife coos as she straddles me. I resist, but fighting her is useless at this point. When the mixture touches my lips, my heart starts racing even faster, and I feel the blood return to my spent member. There's also a distinct sensation in my drained balls. My wife coos happily, and we begin again, though this time she grabs the lich and teases her to within an inch of her currently fragile mind shattering.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">When she finally lets her mount me, I'm sure I see something behind those eyes crack. Between the two of them and the potion my wife fed me, we're at it for days. By the time I finally get a moments rest, both women are snuggled up against me. I look at my wife on my left, and she's staring back at me with a contented grin.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"I'm so glad I got you back." She mutters, snuggling into my shoulder. Her hair feels much softer than it ever did before, and I feel a stirring to my right.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"I think... when I create a new phylactery... I'd like to continue this relationship. Please?" The lich looks at me pleadingly, and with that look on such a cute face I can't bring myself to deny her.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Husband...." My wife whines, but I silence her with a kiss. She all but melts with the lip lock, and sighs when we break it. "Fine, I think I can live with sharing." We drift off and let sleep claim us. I really hope this lich doesn't have any more of that potion lying around, because I don't think I'd survive another marathon at this point.