Lemma the Librarian: By the Book (8/8)

praefectus404:

midorikonton:

This is a new Lemma story, taking the place of “sex, lies, and spellbooks,” which I never really liked.

By the time Iason came in with a huge pile of cut wood in his arms, I was resting in front of the fire. I looked at him, but it was boring, so I went back to looking in the pretty fire.

“What’s with the grin?” he asked.

The book told me what to say. “I’m dry and full and warm,” I said. “Feels good.” I stretched and smiled.

“Hrm,” he said. He sat down at the table. “So any thoughts on how to find the book?”

Master looked at me funny, and I gave a little giggle. I forgot! I was supposed to get rid of him. But how? My brain was all… silly? Silly, from cumming too much.

I giggled again. Like you could cum too much!

But I knew I didn’t need to think. That’s what the book was for. “Here, check this out,” I said as I got up, and then I opened the book and put it in front of him.

He looked down at it. “What’s this?” he asked. “It’s… moving..?”

“Yeah,” I said. “It’s amazing, gonna make you feel as good as I do…”

“Lemma,” Kurtas said, “what are you doing?”

I giggled and said the words in my head. “I desire him. Too long have I lain dormant. With these young, fresh minds to carry me, I will find others. So many others. I will feast on all the minds of this land.”

Kurtas stared at me. “That’s the book talking, isn’t it?”

I suddenly realized it was a really, really good idea to fuck him. The book is so smart! I slipped into his lap and put my arms around his shoulders. “Does it matter? You’ll have me, and any other girls you want, for the rest of your life.” I kissed him, then slid to the floor and took out his cock.

I rubbed it gently, then kissed the tip. It was slow to get hard, but I didn’t mind. I knew just what to do, and cheered when it was finally completely hard and I could suck.

It felt so, so good. My brain was full of happy bubbles and I didn’t have to think, just kneel and suck. I’d never have to think again. Iason would read the book, and there was some reason that was bad, but as soon as I started to think about it I came again and then there was a cock in my mouth and I was all distracted.

There was the sound of a chair sliding across the floor, and then metal on leather, and then a thump.

Everything exploded.

I tipped up a charred bit of paper with my foot and looked around the ruins of Kurtas’ house. The old man himself lay dead in the rubble a few feet away; Iason and I had gotten away with a few scrapes and bruises, but his brittle old man bones snapped like, well, brittle old man bones.

“You could have destroyed it sooner,” I muttered.

“It was hard!” said Iason. “I didn’t want to look away from it. I knew it was magic, but I couldn’t stop looking at the ink moving around. You know how hard it is to get my sword out when it’s halfway across the room and I can’t stop looking at a book?”

“What I don’t understand is why it didn’t affect you. Iron slices through magic, okay, so that explains why you were able to destroy the book so easily. But why were you able to resist it enough to do it? Is it that dragonscale armor you have on? I’d have thought it’s optimized against attack spells, not mental magic, especially since it doesn’t cover your head…”

Iason blushed. He actually blushed!

“Wait…” I tilted my head, made a show of studying him. “No. No!

“Shut up,” he muttered.

“You can’t read!?”

“Yeah, so what? I’m a warrior and monster hunter, not a librarian or mage. What do I need with books.”

“But… but you can’t read?” I laughed incredulously.

“Yeah, and it saved your ass! If I could read, you’d have a mouthful of old man cum right now!”

Oh gods above and demons below, he was so embarrassed about it. i grinned. I was going to have fun with this for a while.

I really love the whole series, and ‘by the book’ especially!

Thank you kindly!