Naga and I...... by Ruri email to: rurih@hotmail.com --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I am writing this for two reasons.... firstly for the obvious reason that I am a die hard Naga fan. Naga is a wonderful character and she has been neglected as a subject in any Lemon's here... which brings me to my second reason. Sure she may have an annoying laugh... but we all have our warts. Any woman as 'womanly' as Naga deserves a Lemon..... so here it is. I am not really a fan of the standard 'tentacle Lemon'.... I enjoy Lemon's with class and depth. Sex is great....even mindless fucking can be great... but it has to be well written and have some kind of class. I have enjoyed several of the Lemon's here... and this is my first attempt in sharing my thoughts with the rest of you. Hope you like it..... Ruri. Email me at rurih@hotmail.com with any likes or dislikes. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I had been scrounging for jobs in this one particular town for quite a while.... to no avail. No one needed anyone found, saved, or killed..... so I was out of a job for a short time. I had left a message at the town's only tavern last week and had been waiting for some news back from the owner about anyone who had responded to my ad offering the help of a swordsman. I figured I would make the short walk up to town to check in with the owner.... let's hope someone needs my help..... I'm STARVING! It was a nice day... so the walk was pleasant. The sun was slowly descending and the hot air made way for the cooler breeze of evening.... the crickets sang to me as I walked. As I neared the town I saw people making their way from the tavern in chaotic little huddles..... talking and gossiping amongst themselves... something was going on. As I headed for the door I heard what can only be described as 'laughter'... but it was otherworldly. It was maniacal and insane laughter..... haughty and contemptuous..... as I opened the door I knew immediately the one responsible for this 'laughing'. "That's him! He's the one you want....", the tavern owner pointed at me. "Now GET OUT OF HERE! With a sound like that coming out of that hole in your face I couldn't sell a drink in the middle of the desert.... let alone in here.... now GET OUT!" The three turned their eyes towards me. One man with long blond unkept hair and a BEAUTIFUL sword... and two women.... total opposites at that. One woman was short and petite. She was very attractive... but she looked totally disappointed when she looked at me. She had red hair and wore a vest and a cloak, along with some boots and pants..... she looked very young but seemed VERY adept at sorcery... and life in general. The second woman was a goddess. Tall and lithe.... not incredibly thin like the red head.... she was very curvy and had beautiful long raven black hair. Besides having absolutely perfect legs that went on forever.... she had HUGE boobs. What struck me about her was her total confidence in herself. She knew what men thought when they looked her up and down... and she enjoyed it... but she needed NO ONE. She was wearing a very long black cloak which set a perfect background for her beautiful legs and hips and waist that made their way up her body curving like a river.... following this river upstream were a set of tits that would make any guy's eyes water, with their weight resting in the small leather brassiere she wore.... complete with spiked shoulder protection. She had gorgeous dark blue eyes with incredibly long lashes framed by her dark bangs.... she was incredible... and she knew it. "Oh great.... this kid??", the red head said as she directed the question to the bartender. "Yep, that's him. That's the guy with the ad.... now go talk somewhere else.... PLEASE!" She shuffled her feet outside... head drooped in disappointment... the other two followed suit. I followed them outside and stood there as they collected their things and prepared to leave. "You guys needed some help with something?", I asked. "Yeah, we do.... but I am not sure you can help us. See..... we need someone TALENTED.", uttered the red head. I was a little disappointed to hear this.... but I wanted to maintain a decent demeanor so I tried to laugh with the joke. She didn't laugh..... "Maybe I could be more help than you think... what is it that you need?" The brunette stepped forward.... I couldn't help but look at her body as she did.... she moved like a cat. She caught my watching her and smiled at me. "Konichiwa.... I am Naga... these two are my..... I guess you could say partners. We heard a local myth about a 12 glass beads that were lost here many, many years ago by a mage named Lesnag. Do you know of this??" "I'm sorry, I don't. I am only here temporarily... looking for work. I don't live here so I know very little about the local history... and the locals are a little reserved. But if you need help with magic I probably couldn't help.... I am simply a swordsman. My name is Mirn. It is a pleasure to make your acquintance Naga.", I shook her hand confidently.... and she shook back. She was feminine... but not passive... not with business at least. The blond haired guy whispered in the red heads ear. She listened intently and the her eyes came back to me. The blond guy looked at me with what seemed surprise..... I think I knew why. The red head stepped forward and introduced herself. "I'm Lina.... and this is our friend Gourry. He think he knows who you are... and he says that if you are who you are that you might be able to help us." Gourry stepped up and looked me in the eye, "Are you THE Mirn Leslin? The same Mirn that killed.... killed..... ummmmm.... what was his name Lina?" "EGRATH!!!!", Lina screamed. "The same Mirn that killed him.", he responded. "Yes... I am. Why do you ask?" Gourry held out a hand and made a symbol for the Guild of Light and I responded in kind.... two parts... two symbols... question and response... but only symbols. He nodded his head and said, "We want this guy Lina.... he is who he says he is... and if he can dust off Eggrat... Ergat... Ratgut... that guy..... then he could help us. "WHAT WAS THAT HAND STUFF?!?", Lina snarled. "You keeping secrets from me you buffon?!" "Just a guild symbol... nothing you need to know... just old swordsman stuff.... don't worry about it.", Gourry responded. "Well.... the first problem here," Lina stated, "is the fact that we need info on these beads before Rezo gets them.. and the townspeople are quiet and probably unwilling to share anything about them." "I know a place where we can get info.... but it may take some doing.", I said. "What kind of place is this??", Lina asked. Naga looked at me waiting for the answer as well. "Well... with you two being the women that you are I don't think the guys at the tavern in town will be able to keep quiet... especially with the influence you two would have over a room of guys.", I told them. "WHAT!?!", Lina shouted. Gourry snickered and commented on Naga's bargaining power being far more adequate than Lina's.... Lina, he said, might be good with a group of guys with lower expectations. Lina smacked Gourry and Naga laughed... if you can call it laughing. "That's the only way you are going to get info around here. These people don't need money so bribes won't work... and the women here are going to want you guys out of the their husbands minds and hearts as soon as possible.... so using your feminine wiles is going to be the only chance we have I believe." Naga and Gourry seemed all for it. Lina, on the other hand, did not. Naga went and whispered in Lina's ear for a little while and pointed at Gourry and I a few times and then Lina seemed slightly more confident of the plan. "Ok.... where's this place?", Lina asked. We made our way to the tavern and discussed what we would do. The only guy that I knew would be of any value to us was Lethern. He was an old lecher that was incredibly well versed in the local history and in white magic. He used his white magic skills as an opportunity to lay hands on the pretty young women of the town. Lina seemed right up his alley. She seemed totally against the plan.... but she knew time was short and that this was the only chance that seemed obvious at the moment.... not to mention that it would work. I knew Lethern would be at the tavern watching all the waitresses late at night..... so we slowly made our way to the tavern. As we reached the tavern Naga and Lina excused themselves and asked us to attempt to clean up and look slightly presentable.... they had a plan. Gourry and I head off to the Inn, around the corner, to clean up for a moment as Lina and Naga headed of to a glade nearby followed by a soft white light. Gourry and I finished up straightening our clothes and checking our teeth for bits of food and such when Naga and Lina came looking for us. Lina was dressed in a vest with no shirt underneath and a short pleated skirt and small leather boots. She looked very attractive.... with her pretty legs running up under her skirt and her small cute tits falling into her vest where her cleavage and the sides of her breasts were clearly obvious. Naga looked incredible. She was wore a dress with short sleeves and a short skirt that had a small belt that tied around the waist so that the shape of her hips and waist were visible. Looking at her body made me shake. She had on white hose that ran up her legs and underneath her skirt and she wore heels so that her legs would look as long as possible. Her tits fell into the top of her dress that was totally inadequate for handling the size of her breasts. Her bra was visible... doing its best to hold her beautiful tits at bay... for dress alone could not. They walked towards the tavern and Gourry and I followed.... I walked behind Naga, jealous of those lucky stockings that ran up her legs. Naga and Lina told us to play it by ear and to NOT interfere... they had their plan.... all we needed to do was be ourselves. We walked into the bar, which was fairly quiet and unpopulated this late at night, and walked towards the back room of the tavern. All sober and drunk eyes alike followed every move of Naga and Lina as we made or way to the back room, where Lethern always sat with the rest of the bar regulars. We opened the door and found Lethern and his friend Goulve talking over a few beers.... the rest of the room was empty. We closed the door behind us and I greeted Lethern and Goulve.... who were too busy taking in the sights to even hear a word I said. Lina and Naga introducd themselves as Lethern scrambled to stand and offer them their seats as they grabbed new ones. Goulve was much younger than Lethern..... Lethern was in his late 40's and Goulve was in his early 30's. Both of them had been discussing magic and something about particular spell use when we interupted them. "So what can we do for you ladies this evening??", Lethern asked intently. Gourry called the bartender and after no response left the room to fetch him. "Want a beer?", Gourry asked. Lina, Naga, and I all responded with a fervent "Yes!". I closed the door behind Gourry as Naga stood up to stand behind Goulve. As she began to rub his shoulders Lina scooted very closely to Lethern and frankly admitted that she needed information and that she knew of an absolutely wonderful place where she could talk with Lethern alone about how to go about finding 'some way' to repay his favor of sharing this information. After Lethern whispered in her ear Goulve whispered in Lethern's ear and Lethern nodded to Goulve and waited for a response from Lina. Lina whispered in Naga's ear which was followed by a loud snicker from Naga. Lina looked at Lethern and nodded. "Ok.... but you're sure you two only want me?? Alone?? Not her??". she pointed toward Naga. "We're sure." Lina nodded and took a deep breath and quietly chanted a spell and took Goulve and Lethern's hands and vanished. "Huh!?", I exclaimed. "The old guys like 'little girls'..... and 3 ways.... hmph!", Naga spat. "Your upset?!! You're off the hook! Lina's stuck with those old lechers, not you. You should be happy" "HAPPY!?!," she yelled, "they said I looked too old." She looked hurt..... almost like she was pouting. "Do I look old?", Naga said quietly in my ear. Her warm breath leaving chills on my neck. She smelled wonderful.... sweet and fragrant like a flower. "You? Old? Give me a break. Why do you think I was shocked? I mean, who wouldn't kill to have a chance with y-", I stopped. She smiled as she sat down next to me at the table and turned her chair toward me. "Look at me. Do I look old?" "Well.... no.... you don't look old at all......", as I said this she touched my shoulder and something very dark and warm moved through me.... she sat back and smiled. "I hate having to widdle answers out of people.... it's far easier to find out when they HAVE to tell the truth. All magic isn't bad you know.", she chimed. I felt very slow and warm..... it felt identical to being drunk. And in front of me was this goddess..... playing games with me... I loved it. Never is being a playing-thing more enjoyable than when in the hands of a beautiful woman. I relaxed and turned my chair toward her as well. "So..... tell me..... what about me first caught your attention?" "Your laugh", I told her (well.... I HAD to tell the truth) She giggled and moved closer to me and crossed her legs. As she crossed her legs I could see the lace tops of her white stockings and the straps of her garter belt holding them up hidden underneath her skirt. As I looked up she smiled knowingly and, acting as if unkowing, adjusted her skirt so that her stockings were in plain view. Her legs were beautiful. Running up from her slim ankles and her beautiful calves to her curving thighs were her beautiful white sheer stockings topped with lace where her legs were crossed to hide her panties. Holding up her stockings were garters that ran up her skirt out of view to her garter belt. "And what did you notice next..... after my laugh?" "Your beautiful legs.", I couldn't hold back.... I tried to say something else.... like 'your mind' or 'your wit' but all I could do was tell the truth. "These??? Oh..... not MY legs?? Really?? Are you sure? You might want to look more closely." She scooted back in her chair slightly and put both her legs together as she straightened them and raised her feet in the air so that her calves were in front of me. I leaned forward to smell the perfume on her stockings and to feel the fabric stretched across those beautiful legs against my lips. What was I doing?? I didn't even tell my body to do this... it was just doing what it wanted. "That spell doesn't just make you tell the truth.... it makes you act truthfully in every way.... you will do what you want... but that's fine... that what I want you to do.", she whispered. She rested her feet on the arm of my chair.... feet still together... and scooted her chair closer to me.... so her calves slowly moved past me as she bent her knees and her thighs moved up to sit in front of me. "What do you like about my legs?" "That they are so long and beautiful", I said as I ran my fingers over the lace tops of her stockings and onto her soft skin above them to play with the straps of her garter belt. "I love them because they are like a gateway... they are beautiful for what they are.... but they are a gate that you can open or close for me. If you want me then you open them and invite me to be between them." She purred as I said this and closed her eyes to enjoy my playing with her garters. After a moment she stood up and went to the door. "Please don't leave", I begged. "I am not going anywhere..... just checking on our privacy.", she looked out the door and found Gourry drunk and asleep at the bar. She closed the door and chanted a short phrase and drew a symbol on the closed door. The door reacted with a quick jerk and whined as it sealed shut.... losing all seams and openings.... it was a part of the wall now. She moved back toward the table and grabbed a few glasses and set them on the other side of the table on the floor. "Oh! How did those get there?? How careless. We can't leave those glasses on the floor. What a mess. Let me clean that up." She bent over the table and reached over the other side..... just shy of reaching the glasses. Keeping her legs together she peaked over her shoulder to watch me. I was staring at her legs. Legs kept close together and on her toes she was bending over the table. Her stockings pulled tightly up the back of her legs by the garters doing their best to hold the tight stockings in place. Her skirt was so short that in her current position it was pulled up over her ass. Her garters were pulled tight down each side of her beautiful heart shaped ass that was being lifted in the air for my viewing. She watched me with a smile over her shoulder. As she leaned over a little farther her panties pulled tightly to hide her pussy which was peaking out between her thighs. The white lace panties hid very little of her beautiful little prize.... one could see that she kept it trimmed and the underside shaven completely... with only a small vertical patch of hair in front.... like icing on a cake. "What are you thinking??", she asked. I fought it...... the words were trying to open my mouth for me.... She, looking over her shoulder and in a cute little girl voice, asked, "Are you thinking about my pussy?" I nodded. "Oh...... how cute. You are think about how you want to fuck me..... right? Seeing my long legs and my stockings and garters... and my little pussy hidden under my panties makes you really hard doesn't it?" I nodded anxiously. She scooted back towards me.... keeping her ass in the air and her legs straight and together.... she moved so her ass was inches from my face. She reached behind and ran a finger underneath her panties and purred in relief. "Ohhhhhhhh..... I am sooooo wet. It is burning up in there. Maybe you could help me. I would just love it if you would let me fuck your face for a little bit.... is that ok?" I nodded. She used her index finger to pull aside her panties to expose her beautiful shaven pussy. With Naga bent over the little patch of hair in front ran up underneath to peak at me from just above her clit. She pulled her panties gently aside and pressed her wet pussy against my face. It smelled wonderful. Musky and perfumed..... it was incredible. She watched over her shoulder as I stuck my tongue out so that she could rub up and down it.... with her hips and ass moving she rode my tongue while I licked her like an ice cream cone. Sometimes she would lose herself in the pleasure and rub up against my chin and neck.... leaving my whole face wet with her honey. She sounded wonderful too. She purred and cooed like a kitten.... with little moans of pleasure and happiness. I ran my hands up and down her stockings as she pressed her pussy against my face. She continued to fuck my face for a short time before she stopped suddenly as if she had forgotten something. "My tits. Maybe thats why he thought I looked old. You didn't even mention them yet." (She's only asked twice..... tits were third) She bent over and let her dress fall down as she leaned in front of me... as I was still seated. She let her tits fall into her bra as she pushed them from underneath.... urging them closer to me by lifting them from her dress. They were cupped by a beautiful white bra which was doing it's best to hold them as close together as possible. They fell towards my face and urged by her hands met right before my eyes. Her cleavage ran deep and both tits sat astride her cleavage like hills being supported by her hands. At the top of each cup of her white bra peaked the top of a tight little nipple... hard and standing at attention like a pencil eraser. "Do they look old and saggy?" "No... they are beautiful.", I replied. "I guess it's difficult to see all of them.... let me get out of this so you can see more of them.... then you can tell me what you really think of them." She stood up and gently unwrapping the belt around her waist she undid a few buttons and let the dress fall to the floor. She stood before me in her white lace bra and her white garters wrapped around her waist pulling her white stockings up her legs. She stood almost on tip toes as she stepped out of her shoes and pranced around the room for me to admire her in all her beauty. (Refer to the picture of Naga in white garters and stockings out of the Slayers Dragon Magazine Artbook). She stopped and then leaned over in front of me and let the full weight of her tits fall into her bra and she set her hands on my armrests. "Aren't they pretty??", she said. "They like you.... see how they are trying to peak out to take a look at you.", as she said this she ran a finger inside the cup of her bra and gently pulled on a nipple and gave out a little moan. "Speaking of trying to take a peak.... it looks like you have a friend they would like to meet.", she looked down and my zipper.... which was doing its best to hold on to my hard on. She giggled and kneeled down as she took my fly and lowered it and slowly using her hand to wrap around it she took my cock into her hand. "Poor little thing", she spoke to it. "You have been waiting all night for someone to help you.... well I'm here now." She gently licked down the underside of it.... her warm hand and hot, wet tongue urging it to twitch and fight for more of her attention. "You are so cute.... ", she continued to speak to it. "I could just play with you all day." "Do you want me to suck your cock??", she asked me. I nodded. "Oh, come now. (no pun intended:) I want to hear you tell me.... I like your voice.... please tell me.", she begged. "Yes, I do." "No, no, no...... tell me to.... not a yes or a no..... tell me what you are thinking." "I want you to wrap your warm lips around my cock so I can feel your hot, slippery tongue and mouth moving up and down it." She giggled and kindly obliged. She wrapped her beautiful mouth around by swollen cock and moved her head up and down so her mouth ran up and down my shaft. I could feel her hot, wet tongue playing with it as she moved more quickly.... she sensed my eagerness and was having fun with me. She looked up and watched me as she sucked on me. She took me out of her mouth and stared at it for a moment and kissed the tip of it with a little peck. "I just love suckers.... but your sucker is WONDERFUL.", she whispered in my ear. She returned to her earlier postion of bending over the table and reminded me that, "These glasses are still here..... we need to clean them up." Her garters and stockings pulled tight again as she pulled her panties down over her ass and down her legs while staying bent over. As she did this her pussy... free from its bondage.... peaked out from between her thighs. She threw her panties aside and pulled up the back of her stockings and straightened them. "I just love stockings. They make me feel so sexy. I absolutely love wearing them under my dresses... so maybe I can give some lucky guy a peak up my skirt so he can stare at my legs and stockings and garters for a little bit..... or my pussy if I am not wearing panties. Sometimes I wear my stockings to bed when Lina isn't around. Then I'll wake up in the middle of the night sometimes and play with my legs and stockings and garters and get on my hands and knees and pretend that someone is fucking me while I am wearing them. Or sometimes Lina and I will both wear our stockings to bed and play with each others legs for a while and lay in 69 and lick each other.... or I will get on my hands and knees in the middle of the night, like I mentioned, and while I kneel there in my stockings and garters she will get behind me and finger fuck me. I just LOVE stockings. Do I look pretty in them?" "You look absolutely incredible in them.... I don't have words to describe what you look like in them..... like an angel.", I answered. She purred again...... "What are you thinking?? Your little friend tells me you are thinking something.", she said as she smiled at my hard cock. "I am thinking about having you bent over that table and fucking you for hours. Pulling your hair and grabbing your hips as I bend you over and fuck you. Listening to you scream and having you watch me over your shoulder as I push you against the table and fuck you...... staring at your beautiful legs and stockings as I am fucking you from behind. Watching your tits swing back and forth as they hang down while you are pushing back against my cock." She was playing with her pussy as I told her this..... running her fingers around the outer edge of it. I could hear how wet she was. She looked at me and asked what I was waiting for. I stood as she turned around to take off my shirt and pull off my pants for me..... she then turned back around and obligingly bent over the table to show off her ass and legs and stockings. She reached around from behind and held my cock in her hand as she guided it to her bare little pussy. Slowly I leaned into her as she let go to brace herself. She grabbed onto the table and scratched at the wood and I slowly slid my cock inside of her. She was incredibly wet. So wet that it took no effort to slide into her. She let out a load moan and gripped onto the table tightly as I slowly pulled in and out of her. I didn't give her all of it yet.... I just slid the tip in and then took it out and repeated this for a while. She would try to push back against my cock so she could have more of it.... but I would pin her down so she couldn't move back against me. She quickly grew tired of my game. "Please..... PLEASE..... fuck me. I need it... ALL of it. Please...... pretty please..... please fuck me..... ple-" Midsentence I thrust my cock into her and grabbed her hips and fucked her as hard as I could. She screamed and let go of the table and placed her hands against the wall to brace herself and took all of it. She was arching her back and had stoppped looking over her shoulder... she was busy screaming and moaning, letting out cries of pure desperation. Sweat formed on her back and her hair fell by the sides of her face..... almost to the floor it was so long and she was bent so far over. I grabbed her garter belt with one hand and grabbed a handful of hair gently in the other. I pulled her hair gently so she had to lift her head back so that I could kiss her while I fucked her. I held her garter belt while I kissed her and pulled her hair and made her beg for my cock..... made her beg for me to continue fucking her. "Don't stop! Please!!!! PLEASE! Don--- Don't.... Don't sto--- stop.... please don't stop fucking me....." I looked down one last time at her stockings and garters and at her legs. I watched my cock moving in and out of this wonderful and beautiful woman's pussy. As I was staring at her legs and stockings I felt it coming....... I tried to speed up from my already fast pace... and I fucked her harder..... she started to tip over the edge.... "I'm..... I'm....... oh fuck...... I'm going to.... please.... don't stop..... harder.... HARDER..... oh fuck....... fuck me...... YES!!!!!", she screamed. I shot my load deep inside her beautiful little pussy and grabbed her around her waist and kept my cock inside of her and fell back in the chair.... having her follow me to sit my my lap. I held her close and played with her nipples and her hair. I ran my nose over her back and licked the sweat off her back and played with her stockings..... and held her close to me..... Gourry woke up..... the next day. Lina showed up and complained all day long about the two old perverts and rejoiced about the info we got. Naga and I stuck close together.... and slept together at night under the same blankets.... and under the same stars..... hopefully this trip and this beads will take a while. .....To be continued..... if you want.