Sulislos

Damian's life is bland, miserable and getting worse. After hitting rock bottom, he travel to another world. In an alternate Albion, he faces dangers and delights beyond anything he could have dreamed. The new and powerful sorcerer soon realises it will be a struggle to survive.

Sorcerer in a fantasy world

It was just Morgana and me. She took the chance to shove her tongue down my throat.

"I am the only one that didn't get a hug."

"As much fun as it would be to fuck you here, I am not so free that I want our people to listen and wait on you pumping my womb full of your seed."

I was, in fact - calmer now. More than a little turned on.

I kissed her back, far more delicately. Then gave her a hug.

"Thanks. Let's not keep everyone waiting."

"Dumb metalhead." She growled with strained, restraint lust in her voice.

The Druid's hall reminded me of what I would expect to see from fantasy dwarfs with added Druid touches. A great, flowery hall where seats where large soft flowers and the lights were gave off a bioluminescent glow from the hill-curved ceiling.

Chapter 80