The Druid Ch. 04

"And last and unfortunately not least Zeus ruler of the sky." The orb vibrated fiercely and then stopped before suddenly exploding outwards into the form of a man. He had long scraggly hair and a rugged well-worn face. Part surfer dude part Mr Universe, he had muscles on his muscles and made Poseidon look small in comparison.

"Zeus? Isn't he supposed to be old, and the ruler of all the gods or something?" I asked. Clearly he looked nothing like the old man I'd seen in artwork and the movies.

"And there lies the problem. The air elementals always held a long-standing belief that as they were formed from the breath of a titan that in some way they were more gifted than the others." Sol stopped as Zeus walked away from the others holding his right arm to the sky. He shouted to the sky and brilliant white bolts of lightning struck his fingertips. A loud booming sound echoed around causing all to stare at Zeus whilst electric arcs spiraled around his body and he smiled with Glee.

"Tha..."

"I know... I know" said Sol sighing.

"Again, there lies the problem. Whilst his brothers and sisters never really believed him to be true, and things remained somewhat peaceful between them. I watched from afar as I recuperated and struggled with my losses. I immediately saw the error in my creation but lacked the power to do anything about it. The druids are loyal to their purpose, and I cannot fault the works they did in repopulating the earth with their creations. However, there was no go between, there was little common ground. Each tended to look at a problem from 5 different angles each go off and do their own thing to solve it. There was no... Collaboration or cooperation. And their will was limited to the good of their realm. They were inherently focused on them and their own. So, I left them to their works, recuperating my reserves whilst planning my next steps. It took a long time for me to perfect my creation, to create something free from all bonds free to make their own decisions."

Sol skipped time forward again and the world looked vastly different when we returned. Life was abundant, great forests of trees filled my vision, a large river with and abundance of fish jumping and splashing, flowed down from a snow-covered mountain. A large brown bear sat on the riverbank catching the fish as they jumped, devouring 3 large ones as I watched on. A large branch fell from a tree to my left but then started moving along the ground and I realized it was a large snake around 20feet long and so wide I doubted I could fit both arms around it.

"They'd continued to create in my absence. Continued to rebuild the world to great effect. They'd also done some things I hadn't expected. They'd procreated. It seemed Zeus at some point had wanted a female companion. He used a piece of his power and created his own. Soon all the original druids had created wives and husbands, sons and daughters. And in doing so, the tensions between the elements had apparently reached boiling point. There were too many personalities in play, too much power and bravado, even within Gaia's realm. After one particularly massive fight between the elements a rift formed creating what they now call, the elemental plane. They explored what they had uncovered and effectively carved it up each taking a piece to create their kingdoms, safe from the creations of their other elements and they ruled those lands like kings and queens.

"Unperturbed and excited I took my creations to each of the realms and I knew I had succeeded in my quest when they ignored Gaia's request and ate from the tree. Gaia was furious that such a weakling would disobey her. She rallied the other realms behind her banner and soon all of the druids were angry that I seemed to have a new pet project and laughingly mocked the feeble humans with their lack of power or strength. They banished all of us from their realm and sealed the gates behind us. I made a promise not to return, so long as they made a promise not to interfere in the lives of men." Sol sighed and shook her head in clear disgust.

"It could have all been so different. Could have all taken a different path. What would the world have been like if words had not been said, or actions not undertaken." Sol looked at over the landscape as those first humans ran naked among the trees chasing after each other and laughing. Kissing each other with joy and wonder soon turning to discovery and lust, stroking each other's bodies and moaning into the other's mouths which each new part caressed, and each new feeling savored.

"Well.. Thanks for the history lesson. I'm not sure what it all means, for me I mean. Or even why you wanted to show me all of this." I said almost not wanting to stare at the scene progressing in front of me between 2 virgin lovers who looked like they were about to have the first sexual encounter in human history. Sol turned away from the scene, gazing upon me with a longing in her eyes, she looked like she wanted to ravish me on the spot and I felt a slight pang of both fear and desire. She licked her lips and then bit her lower lip before moving towards me. I took an involuntary step backwards stumbling against a tree root. I looked down trying to find clear footing before raising my head again towards the approaching Sol and catching the first thrusts of mankinds foray into fornication, hearing the grunts of approval echoing around from both parties.

"There was a quote I heard from your species. 'Those who fail to learn from history are doomed to repeat it.' That was my thought on showing you this. Well not this part specifically, I didn't realise that the first thing humans did on earth is fuck." I shook my head in disbelief. Had she really just said that?

"Oh yes I said it. Fuck. Another twisting of history through the passage of time. Your only source of information is tainted. I wanted to rectify that, but also to see you with my own eyes. I have to say I am not disappointed." Sol said reaching me and running a sole finger down my chest towards my groin. Her fingernail inflicted just the right amount of pleasure and pain as it trailed its way down my body.

"Holy shit" I said as she gripped my stiffening cock in her hand, stroking the hardening length as she appraised me. "Definitely not disappointing, I've waited a long time for this day to come. For my masterplan to come to fruition. I can see now that finally it has." She said gleaming. I wasn't sure what to do whether to raise my hands in protest or join in and start to caress her. It left me in a limbo and I stood as a statue whilst she continued her slow powerful strokes my cock.

"A change is coming Tom. Everything is going to be different soon, but I need you to agree to my some... requests." She said looking at me waiting for a reply. Although I was relatively inexperienced in fucking until recently, that didn't mean I hadn't had hand jobs before, hell I'd given myself thousands over my lifetime but this was like nothing before. I was lost in the sensations with my knees feeling like jelly when my mind seemed to pull me back to her original request, I nodded my head fervently before closing my eyes and tilting my head back toward the sky. She was milking me, loosening her grip and then tightening again on each stroke, occasionally twisting her wrist, making my body jerk with each new angle of sensation.

"You will wonder if this is a dream. I can assure you it isn't. It's as real as any experience up to this point. However if you were to tell any of the Druids about our meeting they would probably think you a lunatic so it's important that we keep our meeting between us for the time being." Sol picked up the speed of her hand on my shaft drawing a moan from my mouth as I tried to agree to her terms.

"Good. Second thing is, if my prediction is correct things will start to become a little more chaotic in the Earthern realm, the long-standing tranquility disrupted and Lanesra may be forced into offering you a chance to return to earth. No matter what Tom you mustn't take it." My eyes shot open and my head came back down to stare at her intently. I felt the need to push her hand away at the request, the hand job becoming an irritation. Why would I agree to that? If Lanesra offered me an out I would take it no question. I didn't belong to their realm, I belonged on earth. I missed my friends, I missed my life, I missed my mother.

"You belong more than you realise, and they need you as much if not more than you need them. A new order will form from the chaos of your wake. But I mean it Tom, if you walk away before you are fully ready then all of this..." She said releasing my cock and gesturing with her arms across the landscape.

"The outcome for our whole world will be in jeopardy. It could spell the end for humans and druids alike. Another extinction like event which there will be no recovery from." She placed her hand back on my cock but left it there unmoving locking my attention with a stern glare. I didn't believe her, but something in her eyes made me believe her. And if it was true, how could I not agree after witnessing the damage caused from the last extinction event. Maybe that's what she had meant earlier about learning from history or being doomed to repeat it. Her inaction and selfishness had wiped most of life off the planet and now if I mirrored her actions and put my own needs before others I would in effect be doing the same. Could I live with myself afterwards? 100% not I realized and reluctantly nodded my head in agreement. Sol resumed her strokes somehow adding to the pleasure and quickly pushing me back to the precipice I had been teetering at.

"It will all be worth it in the end, I promise you. And you will return to earth, just not yet, not until you are ready." She picked up the rapid pace of her action before continuing.

"There is one more thing to ask, and more piece of information you should know. There is one in the earthen realm who will tell you have been touched by my hand. Borlesk. He will be able to see what I can see, will be able to see the potential beginning to break through. It is a blessing in a way as that should also help you with my final task. The time of the Great Stag is coming to an end. Borlesk's spirit is to transcend and you will both work together to find his replacement. It is a great honor among the earthen druids, one which historically has been entrusted to only senior members of the council. However the decision ultimately is Borlesks to make, so gain his favor and choose a wise successor. One that encapsulates all that you believe the earthen druids to be."

I was struggling to listen to her words due to an impending orgasm, I was so close I could feel my balls tightening and a warming bubbling sensation forming within them. My mouth started to open, when her hand stopped moving and she let go of my cock.

"Hey. What are you doing? I'm so close." I asked annoyed that she would just leave me hanging and resisting the urge to finish myself off.

"I'm sorry Tom we are out of time. I promise our next meeting will be more fulfilling... For the both of us!" Sol said running her nails down my chest.

"Oh and Tom" Sol said stepping up to my body her silken-like robe brushing against me. She leaned forward bringing her lips to my ear. "I never do things nice and easy. I like to do things nice and Rough!" Sol said as she bit my ear lobe and smacked my arse sharpely. I yelped in pain as she stepped backwards laughing moving around 10 feet away. "Goodbye Tom. Until the next time" shouted Sol as she placed a hand to her chest. I tried to speak to ask her what she was doing, but my mouth wasn't working. I tried to move but my body ignored the requests. Her hand started to glow as she pulled it away taking a pitcher's stance at a baseball mound. She winked at me and smiled, casually spinning a flowing orb into the air before catching it again. She stood side on, lifted her left leg and spun pitching a fastball right at me, the orb hurtling towards my face. Even if I could have moved it was too quick, it hit me square between the eyes, lifting me off the ground and the last thing I saw as I fell backwards was Sol dancing around in mock celebration arms aloft as darkness once again took hold of me.

I screamed as I sat bolt upright trying to swat away a non-existent glowing orb. My brain started to comprehend what my eyes were seeing. Aleia and Nicki looked at me and both let go of a deep breath in unison. How long had I lay there, it felt like days yet they didn't appear to have even moved during that time. "Where.. What.." I started but finding only jumbled words forming in my brain. I closed my eyes trying to clear the mental fog.

"Rest Tom. Rest. You passed out there for a second. I think we must have over stimulated you."

"We're so sorry Tom. I should have never asked you do it, knowing your current..." Nicki said before stopping.

"Predicament?" I answered smiling and opening my eyes, but instead of the warm faces and smiles I expected what greeted me was the top of Nicki and Aleia's heads as they looking down at my crotch. I almost didn't want to look for fear of what I would find, I seem to recall I was in a great amount of pain before my... meeting, with Sol. I bit the bullet and looked down only to find my cock jutting straight into the air rigid and unflinching as solid rock. I saw a hand rise from behind my leg holding something in it.

"Lanesra is not going to be pleased Tom, it appears you broke her gift." Said Aleia opening her palm out, showing the broken ring of thorns it contained. It still looked menacing and I grimaced seeing the blood on the tips of the inner spikes. I glanced back to the root of my cock grabbing it firmly with my hand and moving it left and right struggling with the rigidity of it. I checked the base as best as I could looking for what caused the blood but finding nothing.

"You heal quickly Tom. I was sure Lanesra was going to lash us for causing such damage, yet where blood ran freely now there is not even a mark. Do all humans heal so quickly?" Asked Aleia appearing to be enthralled by the lack of cuts around my cock.

"I can tell you they do not" said Nicki before I had chance to reply, before continuing further.

"Humans heal slower than druids. Atleast the ones I've come in contact with, though their injuries were never in that particular part of the anatomy... Maybe Lanesra imbued the thorns with magic. Or maybe. Maybe there is more to Tom than meets the eye." Nicki continued looking me in the eye and smirking before trailing her eyes lower down my torso again. I saw a look of shock in her reaction. Before she spoke again.

"Err Aleia. Should you be examining him so, err. So thoroughly?" I looked down and suddenly became aware of the tongue flicking along the base of my shaft as she massaged the head with her fingertips. I jumped in surprise which seemed to break her spell. She lifted her head away from my cock and rather reluctantly let go of the head, staring at her hand as she drew it away. A precum string stretched with her movements, trying to maintain the link between us but breaking as she drew her hand back into her own lap.

"I'm, I'm sorry. I. I don't know what came over me." Aleia's face went red and she looked away from me, avoiding my eyes in embarrassment. I wanted to tell her it was fine, maybe continue with what she'd started but I knew Lanesra would probably skin me and them alive if we utilized any of her precious seed. My lust burned white hot, and my need to sink my cock into something, anything for release seemed to grow by the second.

"I need to find Lanesra." I said getting up and starting to walk away. I stopped after a few paces before turning back to Aleia and Nicki. "Thank you for allowing me to join you, but I need to go take care of this before I ravish you both." I said with a smile on my face. They both gave me a look which made it clear they were both willing to be ravished.

After 20 minutes of searching I felt I was getting closer to Lanesra. It was amazing the reaction for the Druids I'd encountered. Every female, once they caught sight of my rigid cock pointing directly forward, leaving behind a trail of precum in my wake, couldn't take their eyes off it. Some were brazen enough to inadvertently brush against it with a hip or arse cheek. Others were happy just to stand there mouths open with their hands subconsciously trailing over their bodies, pinching nipples and playing openly with their pussies. The men on the overhand had the opposite reaction, once they saw it they looked everywhere but directly at it. It was making getting directions quite difficult but I'd managed to ascertain that Lanesra was meeting with the Earthern Council in the central plaza. I also found out that it was an open meeting that there was a viewing gallery and therefore I would be fine to join them and observe. One female did say maybe it was unwise in my current predicament and she was more than happy to help, which to her disappointment I graciously declined. I saw a very wide tree which wasn't very tall on a hill ahead. It looked similar in size and position to a medieval castle. As I approached the main entrance I noticed the two female guards standing either side. They were both armed with a long-staff standing rigidly touching the floor and coming to eye level. I was sure this was the first time I had seen any form of weapon in the realm. Both looked me over as I came within 10 feet and both looked down at my appendage a little too long before pulling their eyes away and reverting to their guard stance staring straight ahead.

"Hello. I am looking for Lanesra. Is she inside?" I asked coming to a standstill in front of one of the guards. She took a deep breath and seemed slightly annoyed by my request, or maybe it was simply my presence. She kept her eyes fixed firmly ahead and I turned to follow her gaze. To be fair the view was immaculate, rolling hills and lush green surrounding the lake with the warm sun reflecting off it. The Tree of Life to my left stood tall and imposing. I turned back to the council plaza, and whilst the Tree of life was easily 500 feet tall this one was barely 50, yet the council tree I guessed at about 5 times wider at the base. The bark of the porthole seemed excessively thick, with multicolored layers and varying textures, some appeared smooth and light blonde, others seemed dark brown with rigid contours and imperfections. "Shall I just go in then?" I asked, annoyed at the lack of response from the guard, who seemed to snarl slightly at my request. "There is a public viewing gallery right? Aren't these sessions Open for anyone to attend?" Her eyes turned to me and fixed me with a hard unnerving glare. "Any druid may attend. You, are not a druid. Just human filth" she said, her expression begging for me to respond. I was just about to respond when the other guard responded. "The session has just finished if you wait here I'm sure she will be out shortly." The guards looked at each other like they were about to attack before the one who had called me filth turned back towards me. "Yes. Wait out here, Milken! I'm sure the High Druid will be along shortly." An angry smile was plastered on her face, and she seemed pleased by calling me a Milken. I'd heard the term before. Lanesra has used it when referring to me, but it seemed like whoever this guard was had intended it as an insult. I threw caution to the wind and decided to play her game, "Better a Milken than a bitch." I responded before turning my back on the guards and started towards an outcrop of trees which would provide shade during my stay. Hopefully sitting down might also hide my raging erection from the other council members as/when they left the building.

The two guards appeared to be arguing slyly with each other as I perched on a small fallen tree watching the entrance intently. Their words were lost by the distance, but the very fact I could hear anything at all meant they were obviously not speaking in hushed tones. There was a loud crack which echoed around as the two staffs collided against each other and the guards squared off to one another. Oh yes! Live Kung-Fu action I thought settling to watch the show, they maintained their stance and I wondered if it was a battle of wills when I saw people coming out of the tree. Maybe it was a guard of honor or maybe these councilors had just broken up a fight before it had chance to start. Streams of people were leaving now, but I had yet to see Lanesra amongst them. I was tempted to get up and walk over to wait for her but my erection was unrelenting, my flagpole was well and truly raised and wouldn't be lowering the mast in the foreseeable future.