Chapter 1 - A Githyanki's Sting

Hey all, I know it's been a while but Baldur's Gate 3 stirred the creative muse for me.
If you want to skip the preamble, scroll down to the solid line, where the sexy times begin.
(Pretend Lae'zel has a bigger tent than what you see in game)
Happy Fappin' ^w^
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The arrow whistled past Alex's head with little warning, his auburn hair losing a few precious locks in the process. 

"If I see another muscle o' yours twitch, we'll make a pincushion of ya!"

Startled, he was about to frantically reach for his sword, despite the threat of archers. He needed a weapon in his hand. As his finger twitched, a sibilant feeling of oil on water slid through his arm, steadying his nerves. 

"Now yous are gonna put all your gold, belongings, and shoes on the ground and scamper off."
Alex's pointy half-elf ear twitched and his green eyes flicked towards the source.

Rooftop, on the right. His other ear twitched slightly, with the drawing of a crude bow string. There were more, on the other rooftop, to the left. The ruined village had plenty of hiding spots, too many to discern in the next few seconds. The half-elf knew his twin swords would be useless in this situation. Yet...

The faintest touch, like a ghost holding his hand, set his nerves alight with a warmth as his new omnipotent Patron made power available to him. Alex could feel it, just on the other side of their plane of existence, was power that could reach any distance and smite any foe. His mind delighted at the possibility of surprising these foul goblins with energy that would slag their skin from their bones.

"Chk! I will slay these pathetic creatures with two swings of my blade." Lae'zel whispered fiercely. The promise of violence radiated from the Githyanki. 

"We surrender!" Alex's naturally musical voice carried an undoubted sincerity as he took one step forward. According to the goblins at least. He racked his brain for an idea that wouldn't get the party skewered with arrows when he heard steel drawn and felt the passage of air as the Githyanki enchanted herself and leapt.

Adrenaline flowed through his veins and Alex closed his eyes and let his Patron's power flow through him. With a simple flick, two red beams of energy boomed from his palms as he shot twin blasts of eldritch energy. The sensation left a light tingling feeling as the unleashed violence seemed to slow down time.

Lae'zel was already soaring through the air while Shadowheart and Karlach charged the other dilapidated building. Alex slowly looked between the two goblins that he had pinpointed with his hearing. Gaping holes were rent through their small bodies, tumbling apart into pieces with a shocked expression frozen on their faces. Satisfaction of unleashing the power that was now at his beck and call was cut short as two arrows thudded into him. 

He should have known better to provoke a fight after already being wounded. 

Blackness enveloped him.

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"He must have a set of balls, I tell ya!" Loud laughter pealed through their camp, successfully waking Alex from his position in Lae'zal's tent.

"Whaaa--?" He tried to sit up but winced as he looked at his bandaged body. His clothing was ripped and thrown to the side of the tent, discarded like trash. His fair, hairless body was mostly exposed to the elements, with bandaging across his thigh and chest. The only piece of clothing remaining was his underwear. With a frown of confusion and a cloudy mind he picked at the bandages with the same intent one picks at a scab. 

A slight gust blew through the tent as Lae'zal opened the flap, her eyes narrowing seeing him awake now.
Lae'zel backhanded him across the face hard enough to sting. 

"Foolish Istik!" She seethed while Alex reeled and clutched his face. "Do not meddle with my wrappings! Or do you not think I am capable enough to care for a wound?!"

"Oi! Lae'zel! He's gonna need more bandages if you keep slappin' him 'round like that!" Karlach approached and bent down to peer inside the tent, laying a firm hand on Lae'zal's shoulder. She nodded and grinned at Alex, giving him a thumbs up with her other hand.
The Githyanki shrugged it off and knelt over the injured warlock, checking the bandages for meddling.

"This Istik was almost slain for his brashness. I'm surprised he didn't flee."

"You were the one braggin' 'bout how you were going to single-handedly slaughter those goblins, and you blame Alex for beating you to the initiative?" Karlach chuckled, shaking her head, "I think you're mad that the lad killed two while you only finished one off."
Lae'zel's braided hair whipped around as she sprung to her feet.

"You dare question my ability as a warrior, shka'keth?!" 

Karlach's grin grew wider as she stared down the Githyanky's glare.

"Naw, I think you just feel responsible for gettin' poor little Alex shot. Especially considering you were the one to encourage violence," Karlach shrugged, "Which there's nothing wrong with, I like a good bit of violence every now and then, but when I start violence I make sure everyone in my party is ready." Her grin slowly relaxed as she matched the smaller woman, glare for glare.

Lae'zel's head cocked to the side slightly before she uttered a slight gasp, and stepped into the personal space of the larger Tiefling and flared her nostrils.

"You insult me at your own peril, devil." The yellow fighter  spat venomously. 

"Yet you imperil your own self by putting party members at risk. A risk we can't afford to take." Karlach crossed her arms as her infernal engine kicked up a notch, flooding the tent with heat, "Alex is new to this lifestyle of bloodshed, or are you as full of bloodlust as a demon? It's our responsibility to keep an eye on the lad."

Alex remained quiet as he watched the two warrior women stare each other down until a new voice broke the tension.

"Oh good, we're already at each other's throats with no healing readily available." They turned to see Shadowheart's unimpressed face assessing them both. "I have no more healing spells until we rest but One-horn is right, until Alex is adjusted to his new role in life he will need our support." Lae'zel opened her mouth to speak but Shadowheart continued before she could say anything, "But I would think you of all people, githyanki," the word dripped with scorn as it left her mouth, "Would appreciate the fact he did not run. He stood, fought, and got shot when you jumped the gun. If you took half a second to inform the rest of us of your plan, I possibly could have protected him."

Lae'zel shut her mouth and turned to look at the injured warlock, a scowl that could pierce stone adorned her face. Karlach's grin returned and nodded to the cleric.

"Yet, we cannot babysit him." Shadowheart's withering glance of apathy shrunk the tiefling's grin back to nothing. "We can advise him, but any doting will hinder his growth as a fighter."

"He already IS a fighter." Lae'zel snapped, taking the barbarian and cleric by surprise. Shadowheart and Karlach exchanged a look before looking at the githyanki. Seeing the scrutiny, she scowled even harder, "Leave! The warlock must recover on his own, considering your small pool of healing is already expended, your presence is no longer tolerable."

Shadowheart rolled her eyes while Karlach laughed.

"Lae'zel crushin'." The tiefling teased as she left the tent. Lae'zel quickly snapped the tent flaps shut and turned to Alex, towering over him. Alex looked worryingly up at the intimidating alien, her scowl almost a permanent fixture on her face.

"I-" He began

"Chk!" Lae'zel interrupted, "You, speak nothing. Rest." She knelt again by his side and continued to poke at her bandages, to make sure they were tight. She noticed Alex grimacing as she poked at the fresh wounds, and her scowl melted to passiveness. "You showed..." she choked lightly as if the words did not want to exist, "Great... adeptness with your power." A compliment from Lae'zel caused Alex to lay back down completely from shock alone. He watched her hands begin to wander his body, a tentative and curious touch. "Why is your skin so supple?" She asked more to herself than Alex. He opened his mouth to reply, but a quick glance of irritability from the Githyanki woman clamped his mouth back shut. He got the impression he shouldn't talk, but he continued to utter small gasps as she resumed prodding at him.
She pinched and pulled at him, apparently in astonishment at how soft he was, despite the corded muscle that rested beneath his skin. "Not a single scar, chk, I suppose these will be your first." She tightened the bandage on his thigh slightly, then without hesitation, cupped his groin inquisitively.

"H-hey!" Alex broke the silence, and began to sit up until Lae'zel squeezed, the threat apparent.  

"A Githyanki's curiosity has no limits. I have not seen elf halfs before!" She seethed while a blush crept up Alex's cheeks. It would taste a lie to admit that he didn't want her to continue. With a firm shove, she forced him to lay back down. "Now then..." she casually removed his underwear, much to his excitement. "Ahhh~" She cooed, "Your penis is smoother than silk..." her fingers tugged and moved the appendage out of the way of his balls, which she began to fondle with her other hand. "Yet you have the largest testicles I've seen on an alien." The offhand observation caused the dick in her other hand to jump slightly. She almost grinned.

"You are excited easily." She purred

"I-I don't..." Alex began to speak, which caused the hand on the balls to squeeze in reaction. With a slight gasp, Alex laid his head back down on the pillow and stared at the tent's ceiling while Lae'zel continued her examination... missing the slight smirk that adorned her face.

Alex's dick began to stiffen appropriately, much to her amusement. "Not the smallest I've seen..." His pride stood at a solid six inches, as she began to stroke it. The first bead of precum adorned the tip which, much to Alex's surprise, Lae'zel quickly leaned down and licked it off the head. He shuddered in pleasure, while she simply had a thoughtful expression on her face. "Delicious..." she mumbled to herself.

Her hand began to move faster, causing more precum to leak as his shaft hardened. Lae'zel leaned closer, her fingers quickly rubbing the head to use the precum as lube for the impromptu handjob. She inhaled deeply, savoring the aroma of sex wafting from Alex. "This scent is... intoxicating." Alex simply nodded lost in his own thoughts at the surprise handjob, his hips beginning to buck involuntarily.

A slight frown crossed the muscled woman's face as she straddled his thighs to prevent any more movement. Alex sucked in air through his teeth as her weight came to rest on his thigh wound. More precum began to leak, much to Lae'zels interest. "A productive one this is..." she said, cupping his balls again. Alex's breath began to quicken as he neared his limit. "Hmmm..." Lae'zel hummed as the hand fondling his balls went lower...

Alex gasped in shock and sat up all the way, 
"No!" he cried as he felt Lae'zel's finger sink all the way into his tight ring. She quickly rotated and used her foot to pin him back to the ground, her foot on his neck and now kneeling in between his legs. Between the wounds, the delirious rush of getting a handjob from a githyanki, and his own inexperience, he couldn't toss her off.

Lae'zel licked her lips, a grin spread across her face now, she could see his dick jump the second she shoved her finger up his ass. "At least your body is honest." Her hand was flying up and down his shaft now as she began to finger him roughly. With so much precum now, she leaned in to get another taste, the scent making her heady. She paused the handjob and scooted back to languidly lick his entire cock in one long, drawn out motion.

That was the final straw as Alex felt his climax approach. A sudden buck with the strength of an orgasm, he actually sunk his dick into her mouth for a split second. In shock, Lae'zel didn't pull away fast enough and ended up with a heavy taste of half-elf cum. Only the first spurt fouled Lae'zel's mouth before she pulled away in slight disgust. Cum rocketed out of his dick, covering himself in his own seed while Lae'zel watched. His balls flexed strongly, the output putting others to shame.

"Hmm, interesting." Lae'zel purred as the warlock continued to pump life bearing seed. He failed to notice the Githyanki's tongue snake out to lick the rest of his cum off her face, her eyes clouding with lust. 

Alex's breath began to regulate as he came down from his orgasmic high and after a moment of observation, Lae'zel suddenly dressed down to her underwear, exposing her breasts.

"You will sleep here tonight." She proclaimed as Alex drew in a sharp breath seeing her halfway naked.

There was no negotiation, she laid down immediately and roughly shoved Alex onto his side and forced him into being the small spoon, her hands flitting about his body like it was a play thing, smearing the cum all over him. The smaller half-elf felt it wouldn't be wise to complain as she hugged his body even closer to hers. Lae'zel's perky breasts pressed into his back while she nestled into the crook of his neck, inhaling deeply of his scent, which flooded the small enclosed space of her tent. A few minutes of fondling passed when he felt an odd bump press into his butt. But before he could think or question it, he yelped as Lae'zel bit him roughly on his neck. Before he could make anymore noise, she covered his mouth with a cum covered hand and he whimpered while she decorated his tender flesh with more than a few hickeys. After the last one had been placed, she licked his cheek possessively and practically purred. "This one is mine for the night." she whispered to herself.

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Alex had barely managed to fall into a restful slumber before a sixth sense of his activated. His mouth was dry and his hands felt numb. With a start, he opened his eyes to find he had been gagged and his hands tied behind his back. He was also face down on the bedding with Lae'zel absent from her previous position as big spoon. His startled green eyes roved around the room frantically when he heard Lae'zel's voice.

"You need better situational awareness, warlock." She throatily moaned. 

Alex's mind raced, why was she moaning? Sounds of slippery flesh on flesh resounded through the tent, the same sounds as... his handjob?

"You were so ignorant of being bound, it's a wonder nobody kidnapped you before."

He tried to roll over only to have Lae'zel's wet hand slap his ass, hard.

The gag muffled the scream as Lae'zel smiled, excited. More blows followed, while she watched his ass jiggle from the impacts. How the gods blessed a male with such a bountiful ass instead of a woman, she would never know. But she would enjoy it.
He squirmed violently as he felt Lae'zel position herself behind him, a finger descending into his most holy of holes.

"I have never felt such tightness before." She mentioned as she spread his legs apart, and grabbed his bound hands to prevent him from crawling away. "I've never bred an Istik before..." 

That word alone ceased Alex's struggles for a moment as he considered the word. 

"You should feel honored, Ir'revrykal..." She purred into his ear as her finger slipped out. She suddenly pulled harder on his bound hands to force him into a kneeling position. He turned to see Lae'zel inches away from his face. "I want to see your face, it's not everyday I get to savor a partner with no experience." Her eyes mesmerized him, the deep yellow reflecting his own green as they connected.

Then he felt it.

With a prodding insistence that would not take no, he felt his star beginning to weaken against her assault.

Lae'zel grunted and her eyes fluttered as his ring massaged her tip lovingly, "By Vlaakith, you're even tighter than I expected." With a snarl, she instead shoved him back into the bedroll and grabbed her cock.

"No matter..." She breathed and snapped her hips forward. 

Alex screamed into the gag as he felt himself pried apart on the deepest level. She was big. Her dick speared into his depths with no care for his comfort, Lae'zel openly moaning as she felt his ass grip her shaft. She gritted her teeth, encountering more resistance. She leaned over him, her breasts resting on his back. She molded into him, gluing her flesh to his as she decided to leave another hickey.

Alex's tears flowed, seemingly to the delight of Lae'zel.
"You should be grateful," She moaned, "I'm giving you the experience of a - Uhh~~ - lifetime." 
It wasn't the kind of lifetime Alex wanted to know more of, especially as she shoved more of her cock into him, eliciting fresh groans of anguish from him. Lae'zel gasp-laughed as she felt his ass ripple around her meat, experiencing carnal satisfaction at breaking in a new slut. "Mmmpph~~" She pulled slightly out, trying to get enough momentum to fully sink into him. She braced her feet on the floor of the tent.

"Don't worry, you're halfway there."
Alex's mind snapped, "HALFWAY?!"

With an enthusiastic rhythm, Lae'zel rammed it back into him, punishing his poor prostate as she almost hilted herself. The ultimate pleasure and confusion soaked Alex's mind as his own dick hardened. He was sure she was inadvertently hitting his prostate but damn, it felt confusing. 
Lae'zel let her mouth hang open in pleasure, tongue lolling out as she forced her girl-cock deeper with each mind-shattering thrust. Alex's ass feeling heavenly as she deep dicked him, stirring his guts.

"I have... Mmnng... Never felt such---" She never finished her sentence as she moaned instead. Alex was barely there, his ass being violated in such a rude manner. His eyes grew distant and wet while Lae'zel satisfied herself at his bubble butt's expense. Yet, for all that, his penis dripped precum like a fountain, as the hung Githyanki warrior picked up the pace.

"Chk!" Her breaths became faster, as he felt her start to properly pound his ass. "I regret this is - AH~ - the only time you'll be this tight..." He felt her dick get harder, steelier, and felt even bigger. He whimpered groans every time she decided to do a particularly deep thrust.

Alex knew when it happened. Lae'zel growled, leaned up to pull his hips hard enough into her to leave bruises as she ground her pelvis into his, finally hilting herself to Alex's deepest place.
"Ah~~ FUUU-" Lae'zel cried and moaned and groaned as her orgasm began. The first load alone filled the tight capacity of his ass, the next shot cum into cum as she pumped more of her seed into him. She snapped her hips in a few short thrusts, her cumvein bloating with the insane amount of cum she was unloading into their 'leader'. 
His stomach bloated with her cum, cramping his guts and adding to the humiliation as he came from the feeling of being absolutely filled.

"Yes... Istik... you are marked." She vocalized her pleasure while basking in the bliss of orgasm. Her hand snaked around to his neck, giving it a loving squeeze before turning his face to hers. She bit into his gag, scoring a scratch on his cheek as she ripped it off. Before he could utter a word, his mouth was violated by her tongue as she raped his mouth with her tongue, savoring his taste and continuing to slowly grind her massive dick in his ass as the blasts of cum slowly began to peter off. His ass was leaking the excess like a faucet despite the tight seal around her dick.

When she finally broke contact they were both breathing heavily as he uttered one word...
"Please..."

It was the first time he saw her smile, misinterpreting his meaning.

"If you say so... Istik..." The last word carrying a bit more of a tender meaning as she got her second wind. He didn't feel her go soft for a minute before she began again...


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A note on Lae'zel's attitude, I think I rushed the copulation a bit but I feel like if she had a dick, she'd be even more sexually aggressive.

Oh, and pretend Karlach already had her engine fixed.

So I tried to shorten my stories a little bit and cut the fluff back... let me know what ya'll think. Do you want more backstory or like shorter?
As always, I appreciate your comments, criticisms, and sentiment! 