"Magical Nights"
Part 1

A Sorcerer Hunters lemon fanfic
By: Creation

Note to Readers: Standard disclaimer here.  Sorcerer Hunters are
trademark of ADV Films, Inc.  This is a fantasy work, and is in no way
an attempt to get into the minds of the characters represented therein.
Don't sue me.

***

Carrot Glace sat alone.

He looked up, watching the sun fade away into the horizon.  Before him
was a wide river, sparkling in the dusk.  He was sitting atop a
riverside boulder, idly flinging pebbles into the water.

The rest of the Sorcerer Hunters were camped half a mile downstream,
already fast asleep.  They were supposed to get up early for a long
journey in the morning, but Carrot couldn't sleep.  So he'd come up here
to watch the water, and wonder why.

"Is it the cold?" he thought aloud.  He looked down at his loose-fitting
tank top and baggy pants.  But he didn't feel cold, even now.  Then he
remembered that here on the Spooner continent, all rivers had some magic
in them.  Most often it was used to keep the water at a warm
temperature, either for hosting certain marine species or just to
provide villagers with a pleasant swim.

Villagers...that was it.  He was feeling bad because he'd really been
humiliated in the village they'd passed through two days ago.  Now
Carrot Glace (Love Machine) often got humiliated in the villages.  He
was used to getting rejected dozens of times over by the pretty girls he
chased time and again.  Sometimes he thought he should stop it, but his
overactive libido urged him on.

But this time he was really hurt.  The girl in question, a cute little
brunette named Dewdrop, had teased him and charmed him into coming up
onto a stage in front of the whole village...where she proceeded to get
all the girls up and laugh at him collectively.  He was made into a
complete laughingstock.  And to top that, Tira and Chocolate came up, in
battle garb, and beat him down off the stage.  His ribs still ached from
Tira's whip, and the hole in his foot from Chocolate's garrot wasn't
healing well.

All this made him really wonder about it.  Why did he chase girls?  Why
do they always reject him?  Why do Tira and Chocolate always hurt him
for it?  His normally jagged thought process was remarkably clear
tonight, despite the discomfort and sleeplessness.

***

She tossed her head from side to side.  Despite all her efforts, she
couldn't get to sleep.  She sat up, glancing around.  Her sister lay
next to her, sleeping soundly.  Gateau and Marron were stretched out
across the tent.  But where was Carrot?  He was not in the tent
anywhere, but she hadn't heard him sneak out.

As quiet as she could, she got up and snuck around her fellow Hunters,
stepping out into the night.  It was surprisingly warm tonight, and very
clear.  She started walking around, looking for her Carrot.  All the
while, a smile stayed on her face as she let her thoughts wander.  She'd
known Carrot since they were kids together.  He was a wonderful playmate
then, her best friend.  But over the years, he had become even more
important to her.  During her teen years she'd watched him whenever she
could, her developing body quivering every time she saw him without his
shirt on, or once when she saw him in the bath.  She had learned to
masturbate early on, quickly realizing that she could make herself feel
even better when watching Carrot by rubbing herself off.  She did it as
often as she could, sneaking away from her fellow Hunters for a few
minutes for some self-pleasuring.  Always she thought of Carrot,
although once in a while Marron and/or Gateau snuck into her thoughts
alongside him.  But it was always Carrot who spurred her orgasms.

Eventually she came upon the river's edge, where Carrot was sitting up
on a boulder.  She started to go over to him, but took a moment to
really look at him.  From her current vantage point, she could see his
facial expression.  He was in deep thought, actually being very serious
for a change.  His eyes looked troubled, almost hurt.  Her heart sank in
sympathy for him, but she dared not interrupt.  Rather, she took up a
position behind some nearby rocks, watching him...

***

Carrot, by then, had arrived at a series of conclusions.  It had not
been easy, though...he had had to face some uncomfortable truths.
Like the fact that he was a pervert.
Like the fact that both Tira & Chocolate were in love with him.
Like the fact that he was hurting them every time he chased another
girl.
Like the fact that he really knew he wasn't going to get anywhere with
those girls.
And the fact that he knew this, and did it anyway.


The last one still didn't make sense, though.  Why would he
intentionally hurt Tira and Chocolate, when it was very obvious they
both loved him?  Of course, that explained why they were so mean to him
when he chased the other girls, but any sane man would have stopped
early on.  What was it?  What was he running from?

The answer hit him so hard he almost fell off the boulder.

He was running from the choice.

Both girls had assets that appealed to him.  Chocolate was strong-willed
and very open-minded, but was really pushy most of the time.  Tira was
sweet and caring, but had a real temper buried under all those clothes.

Of course, both girls were outrageously beautiful.  A lecherous grin
creased his face as he thought of Tira's ass bouncing in that spandex
outfit...Chocolate's tits swaying in her skimpy top...the thought alone
was enough to give him a raging hardon...

***

She watched his expression change from a downcast thought-induced stare
to a positively perverted smirk.  She smiled devilishly in response.
That look on his face was enough to get her to pass a hand over her
right breast.  She flicked the nipple through her clothes, exhaling a
bit as the sensation rippled through her body.  Her other hand drifted
down toward her legs, her desire already making her wet.  Her eyes
closed, lost in the pleasure.

***

Carrot mulled over the girls a moment, images of their magnificent
bodies dancing before his eyes.  His penis swelled even more, pressing
against the front of his pants painfully.  "Ah what the hell, no one's
around" he mumbled.  He untied his pants, slipping them down just enough
for his dick to spring out into the night air.  Casting one more glance
around him, he took himself in hand and slowly started jerking off.

***

After a few moments of bliss, she opened her eyes.  Her body groaned in
protest, anxious for the orgasm it had been denied for weeks.  But her
brain had insisted on looking at Carrot again.

He was jacking off.

She gasped at the sight.  His face was contorted in pleasure, eyes
closed and dreamy.  Sweat glistened on his bare shoulders.  He panted in
time with his stroke.

"Well my Carrot, who are you thinking of?  Me, my sister, that Dewdrop
bitch...?"

Then she looked down.

"My...god...Carrot, where've you been hiding that?"

His cock was huge!  She'd never seen anything like it, even though she
hadn't seen much in the way of male genitalia.  An accidental barging-in
on Marron and the couple of times Gateau showed off in the nude, that
was it.  Marron wasn't too bad, nor was Gateau.  But Carrot...by the
gods, Carrot's dick was monstrous.  It looked like a massive snake, one
flared eye staring up at the moon.  Judging its size, given the
distance, she estimated it at about 12 inches long.

She let out her breath, which she just realized she'd been holding.  Her
pussy was positively screaming at her brain, demanding she go over there
and get some satisfaction.  All the other times, she had resisted.  But
now there was no escape, no reason she shouldn't go over there and fuck
her beloved Carrot's brains out.

Her hands went to her clothes, taking them off as fast as she could
without making noise.  After some fumbling with them, she rose from
behind the bush, decked out in her battle ensemble.  Carrot was so
engrossed in his masturbation he didn't hear her as she walked toward
him, a tantalizing grin on her face.

***

Carrot groaned once, shockwaves of pleasure jolting his body with each
stroke.  He threw his head back, staring up at the stars.  It had been a
long time since he'd last jacked off, so he knew it wouldn't last much
longer...

"Hello, Carrot..."

The voice startled Carrot so much he nearly squeezed himself.  His head
snapped back down, whipping over his shoulder to see who it was while
his hands attempted to cover his throbbing erection.

"T...Ti-Tira...ummm..."

Tira Misu was standing right behind his boulder, in her combat gear.
The moonlight shone on her pale arms, her long curls of full pink hair.
Carrot's eyes immediately traced the line of the yellow and white
spandex down her neck to her breasts, admiring their bouyance and
fullness.  He looked down her flat stomach, then lost control of his
eyes when they fixated on her spandex-defined - and very wet - crotch.

"Hmm, see something you like, Carrot?"  Tira's voice was as smooth as
honey, like it often was when she was in battle mode.  But this time,
there was something else there...a husky edge to it, deeper and richer
than her normal voice.  She put her hands on her hips, cocking her
pelvis toward him.

All of a sudden Carrot could smell her scent.  The breeze carried it to
him, enveloping him in it.  It was wonderful, delighting his senses to
no end.  Never before had he smelled anything like it.  Tira's scent, a
scent of desire.

Tira, meanwhile, had strutted up to Carrot, crossing her arms and
leaning on the boulder.  Her tits nestled themselves over her arms, the
cold rock making her nipples rock hard.  She looked up at Carrot with a
sultry grin.  "So who was my darling Carrot thinking about just a moment
ago, hmm?"  One hand trailed across the rock toward Carrot, snaking
around to grasp his still-hard member.

"Uhh...ummm..." Carrot's brain refused to work anymore, his instincts
starting to take over as he felt Tira's gloved hand stroking his length.
He took his hands away, letting Tira do what she was doing unobstructed.
He looked down at her, seeing the intense lust in her eyes.  It was
enough to drive his instinct to overcome all rational thought.

His hand drifted down, brushing at Tira's left breast.  It stopped at
the center, wrapping fingers around the soft, yet firm globe.  Tira
sighed in response, giving Carrot enough courage to sneak his fingers
underneath the white clingy fabric.  After a moment's fumbling, he had
his entire hand inside her top.  It lifted her breast up, flicking at
her nipple and eliciting a gasp from Tira.  She squeezed his cock a bit
harder, causing him to groan.

This was way too much for Tira.  Her hormones were running away with
her.  Her only thought was that she needed Carrot, and she needed him
NOW.

She grabbed Carrot around his hips, dragging him to her.  She let go of
his erection, pulling him off the rock and into her embrace.  Carrot
barely registered what was going on in time to put his feet down on the
ground.  She hugged him to her, pressing her body wantonly against his.
His rock-hard cock swung between his legs, brushing against her
womanhood.  She moaned into his ear at the touch.  "Oh Carrot, I've
wanted you for so long.  Please don't make me stop, I need you so
badly..."

Carrot was amazed.  Here was shy, demure little Tira grinding herself
into him and tantalizing him with lustful words!  It was all so hard to
believe, and yet here she was, right in front of him.  It was more than
enough to get the pervert in him awake and raring to go.

He brought his head down, gently nibbling on her neck.  She squeaked at
the touch, but he didn't give her enough time to get used to the
feeling.  He dragged his lips up her cheek and brought them to her lips.
Immediately she mashed her face into his, driving her tongue into his
mouth.  All those years of repressed sexual drive came to the surface in
that kiss.

Now Carrot's arms came around Tira's back, unsnapping her skin-tight
yellow suit.  Tira sighed as she felt his hands slither over her
shoulders, then down her sides like some erotic snake.  The night air
rushed against her skin, hardening her nipples even more so and
eliciting a gasp when it brushed against her drenched pussy lips.  His
fingers slid down her legs, then up again as he rose to meet her
intense, lustful gaze.

They kissed again, but Tira was too far gone on instinct and desire to
wait any more.  "Carrot...put it in me.  I can't wait any longer" she
whispered in his ear.  The silky tone of her voice and the feel of her
pressed into him was more than enough to make him oblige.  He reached
down, sliding a hand over Tira's tanned, creamy thigh and hoisting her
leg up at the knee.  His other hand went to his cock, pulling himself up
to meet Tira's entrance.  He glanced up at her, for one last
confirmation.

She answered him by thrusting her hips down, driving him in to the hilt.

Carrot choked out a gasp, the tightness around his dick incredible.
Tira felt so soft, so warm around him.  He lay back on the rock,
savoring the sensations as long as he could.

Tira, meanwhile, had gone straight to heaven.  Her head was thrown back,
a low groan escaping her throat.  Every nerve in her body felt like it
had just been supercharged.  Her body quivered, finally feeling complete
with Carrot inside her.  Neither he nor she moved for that suspended
moment in time, both wishing it would last forever.

Then Carrot moved.  He drew his hips back, withdrawing almost completely
from Tira.  She whined, sounding much like a cat that had been denied
its supper.  Carrot waited a half-second more, that perverted smirk back
on his face, then thrust forth again.  And again, and again...

Tira moaned, running her hands through her ocean of pink hair.  With
each following thrust, she could feel herself getting closer and closer
to the very height of passion.  She arched her back, presenting Carrot
with a pair of absolutely tantalizing breasts.

Carrot was definitely not one to refuse such an offer.  He flit his
tongue over one sensitive nipple, then trailed it across the valley to
the other.  This, coupled with his rythymic thrusting, made Tira begin
to shiver in ecstasy.  She grabbed onto his shoulders for balance,
moaning in his face.  Orgasm crept up her spine, building with each
second.

Carrot, too, was approaching his climax.  His thrusts became deeper and
faster, his entire body twitching as it washed over him.  Then, all of a
sudden, he gave three punctuated, powerful thrusts and exploded inside
Tira with a shout.

The feeling of Carrot climaxing inside her, filling her with his sperm,
was too much.  Tira's eyes flew open and she screamed out a blinding
orgasm.  Her body jerked, the pleasure so intense her vision blurred and
her knees buckled.  Her pussy clamped down on Carrot's cock, coating it
again with her juices.   She collapsed against him, panting for breath.

Both of them lay there by the riverside, exhausted from their exertions.
Neither realized that they had slid down to a sitting position against
the rock for a few moments.

The realism of the situation began to creep into Carrot's mind.  He
hadn't made a decision between Tira and Chocolate since he had no idea
which would be the better choice, and besides, he didn't know how the
girls would react.  He may have been completely off on his assumptions
with them in the first place.

Then he looked down at Tira.  She lay there against him, her smiling
face looking positively angelic.  Her eyes were closed, she was still
recovering.  His eye moved down her naked body, revealed to him in all
her glory.  A thin smile creased his face.   Looks like she made the
decision for him.

He gently shook her.  She blinked, then sat up.  Looking at him, her
dark eyes were soft, content.  Carrot could easily see eighteen years of
love in those eyes...love for him.  He could do nothing else but smile
back at her, then reach out and hold him to her.  She melted into his
embrace, sighing as she lay her head against his shoulder.

The rays of the dawn brought them both back to consciousness several
hours later.  They both blinked away the sleepiness, then stood up.
After a moment of self-consciousness, both began dressing.  Tira seemed
relaxed and unhurried in putting her yellow outfit on, then walked over
to the bush to retrieve her scarlet cloak and dress.  Carrot, being the
clumsy guy he often is, almost tied his erection at the sight of Tira
into his pants strings.

"So what are we going to do now?" Carrot asked the now-clothed Tira,
looking out across the river.

Tira smiled at him.  "What else is there left to do?"

He laughed, then pulled Tira closer to him.  "I meant the others.
They're going to find out eventually.  Especially Chocolate.  I'm
worried about what she'll do to me when she finds us out."

Tira got an absolutely terrible grin on her face.  "You just leave
Chocolate to me.  I can take care of her."

Carrot got a lopsided grin on his face...then it switched to a more
serious look.  "Say, Tira, can I ask you something?"

"Sure, Carrot.  Anything you want."

"Last night, umm...well, I noticed you weren't a...uhhh..."

"A virgin?"  Now it was Tira's turn to get a perverted look on her face.
"I'll tell you why next time."

Carrot nodded, then filed that little bit of information in the back of
his mind.  Tira took him by the hand, leading him back to camp.  It
wouldn't take too much explanation to satisfy the other's curiosity for
now, until Carrot could come up with a good way to break it to Marron
and Gateau.  He had a feeling Marron would be happy with it, and Gateau
probably wouldn't care either way.

He looked at his beautiful Tira.  Completely on impulse, he pulled on
her hand, causing her to turn around.  Not caring if anyone could see
them, he dipped her forward a bit and gave her a deep, passionate kiss.
She yelped in surprise, then moaned into the kiss and wrapped her arms
around his neck to deepen it.  They stayed like that for several minutes
before separating once more.

Maybe my life isn't so bad after all, Carrot thought as he walked back
to camp.

*End Part 1*

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