Qzephyla Adventures

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Qzephyla, guardian of this chamber and the temple spoken of by priests, was resting in the dark, completely unseen and covered by the various shades darkening the room. Though light permeated into the initial foyer, illuminating all which the traveler could see, it did not justify the true dimensions of this room, leaving the guardian still under the guise of darkness. Shifting noises could be heard, follow by a series of thick, hard taps in a harmonious cacophony only akin to the movement of insectoid legs. The shifting noises came to an abrupt halt rather random, before remaining silent altogether.

Qzephyla giggled some to itself, playfully messing with Vahn with its large fingers. "Yes, Vahn?" it inquired in response to him. It ended up eating another piece of meat, somewhat ravenously, yet still seemingly with a sense of delicacy. "Be sure not to let your food get cold. It will cool faster in the darkness."

Qzephyla looked to him with low eyes. "You are unclear of my feelings?" it asked of him. "I am interested in you. So I do like you, for both the reason that we are paired and also because of a reason that we are bonding." Qzephyla lowered its head now to rest them upon the backs of its hands. "Though I assure you, I would have told you upfront if we were to be unified in either matrimony or physicality." It wasn't entirely certain how that would function, either... Though it did have a vaginal opening in the normal location, however it was hidden perfectly by the blend of its different bodies. "Your mortal customs of deception are surely natural to your own kind."

Qzephyla watched curiously as Vahn took care of the blood still on it. The breeze felt pure and clean, and before it knew it, so was its body. "Oh!" It cried in disbelief. "You were capable of a cleansing wind? How fortunate! I don't know when I would have been able to get that off of me." It laughed lightly. "However yes, I have noticed many things which tell me you bear attraction towards me. I just am not aware if you are simply physically stimulated by my body, or if you have emotional feelings for me." Qzephyla looked at him with eyes full of concentration; a focus that beasts got when concerned about something of interest.

Qzephyla blinked some, but smiled softly. "Mmm, I see..." It seemed contemplative about this, yet not unhappy. "We will have time to know each other," Qzephyla said after he suggested going to sleep. "Even after the mission is over." Since he was eager to rest, Qzephyla would indeed keep watch by night. It lowered itself to the ground and remained, keeping a low profile so that other beings wouldn't see it. "Goodnight," it said, expressing the valediction of the moment.

Qzephyla kept solemn watch over the area, using its abilities as both a Siren and a Harpy to track sounds and shifts. Though, as the night went on, and Qzephyla's thoughts wandered to Vahn, inspiring it to wish to play with him in the night. However, it also recognized the detriment that could be had if he was not well-rested. Besides, it needed to keep watch, anyway. It could live with the sanctity of its thoughts.

Qzephyla didn't seem to falter in its duties, both to protect and to remain alert. The chastity it felt within kept it from disturbing Vahn, since he needed his strength and his rest. It only fondly looked over him as he moved about sometimes, and would also look to the areas elsewhere to ensure nothing snuck up on them. Its eyes glowed steadily as he slept, looking at his energies as they wafted about...

Qzephyla knew that the time was nearing for them to change shifts. Whilst Vahn slept on, Qzephyla picked up the scent of his male essence. It was a pleasurable thought, deducing that he was having such wet dreams about it, though was remiss about how it was about to bring them to an end. Gently, it reached out to touch him, stroking his body slowly, with a light touch of fingertips. "... Awaken..." Qzephyla bid. "... It is your turn to keep watch." If he tired, he could sleep upon its back during travels during the day.

Qzephyla's fingers slid off of him affectionately, the stroke of which would be similar to sensual petting. "Wake me if you must," it insisted, "For it would be better for me to be tired than for either of us to lose our lives before the mission is complete." Rationalizing the situation was best. But... It could see beyond the grogginess, there were other sensations occurring within him. This made it wonder a moment, but it seemed to hatch an idea. Creeping up behind him, it slammed itself down and surrounded him with its arms to prevent his escape, lettings its body rest behind him, where its giant breasts pressed upon the ground to be as cushions for him. "... Goodnight..." Qzephyla cooed, closing its eyes.

Qzephyla's largeness was enough for it to be imposing to creatures larger than Vahn, such as a bear and buck, and to also carry them effortlessly, albeit on the scorpion hindlegs. That meant that the upper torso was large enough to, at the very least, have one of the modest breasts be larger than his head, since there were, comparatively, many normal sized women with breasts that were larger than heads which could be used as cushion -- even if only for the head. So, as giant creature over double his height at least would surely have the cleavage to at least support his upper body to some degree. So there they would remain, though Qzephyla slept now, and it muttered sweetly in slumber as its arms were touched.

Qzephyla was having a nice dream by now, thinking of many things that happened that day. The dream was fairly simple and looked crude, like the imagination of a child. Qzephyla could see itself living a humble and solemn life doing many holy things, then suddenly all of the visuals became rugged and detailed, to a degree one would think them more real than real life. There were battles and vigorous passionate love-making, all quite graphic and intense, for an extended period of time. Then, it went back to crude and childish, with random things happening after that. Qzephyla gurgled in its sleep quite pleasantly.

Qzephyla continued having such dreams until the smell of food drifted into its nose. It rose up slowly, as if groggy, but bearing no real tells of grogginess. "Dawn approaches," Qzephyla stated to Vahn, crawling over to him. "You are preparing the meal for us so that we may set out early?" It plopped back down behind him, watching him over his head. "I do enjoy eating. It will be like dessert of dinner." The meat senses of Qzephyla tingled, as the beast in it had a taste for flesh again.

Qzephyla giggled some and then pulled Vahn back into his spot in the crevasse of its bosom. "Rest upon me, if you so choose. There is no issue here." It didn't know why he was trimming anything, but it was watching him work. "Or does this make you too nervous to work?" It would bounce its breasts just a bit very playfully, but settle down shortly after. "Also, what is the purpose of taking any meat off? I normally eat meat like this straight from the creature." It didn't really know how to cook anything except to put it on a fire.

Qzephyla didn't at all mind him. It seemed like it was enjoying his presence. "Oh, that's interesting," it would comment about the meat. "I suppose the natural toxins plus my divine nature keep me protected, and also likely my bestial existence, since beasts are much more fit for eating meat raw and uncooked." It did also like the blood. It didn't realize that perhaps its large breasts were crushing him, coupled with the weight of its upper torso. "Well, your safety is also important." Qzephyla rose up from him, but still sat behind him, watching from over his head.

Qzephyla nods in return, as if bowing, and grabs the skewer. "Thank you, Vahn," Qzephyla said politely. It ate with much composure, despite hunting like a predator. This could likely be chalked up to the divinity coupled with the humanoid intelligence. "Yes, cooked meat is always so good, too," Qzephyla mentioned, obviously implying that it hadn't had too much cooked meat before. "Hurry and eat so that we may set off! There is no telling how much a religious official can poison the people they influence if they are corrupt! Who knows how deep they have gotten into society?"

Qzephyla looked surprised at first, but felt the sensations of Vahn, and was then soothed and moved. It placed a hand upon his as he grasped her chest, pressing it more deeply into its plush texture. Its hand slid down his arm and over his head tenderly, ruffling his hair with its fingers affectionately. "Only once?" Qzephyla quipped, "Wouldn't it be more fun to do it whenever you want?" It smiled at him and giggled some as he mounted it, and placed its hands softly atop his as he grasped its waistline. "Guide me, then..."

Qzephyla enjoyed the pleasant and easygoing time that it and Vahn had during their travels, and it was much happier and more at peace than staying in the temple protecting the artifacts. Though now, they had no protector, since it was on a mission from the Gods with a chosen one... Wonder why? Maybe the obscurity of what the guardian of the temple looked like with only knowledge of the general information, no one would know it was Qzephyla, and would instead be deterred. It wasn't like they could access them without having its exact body type and holy power, so there was also that. Regardles, they were now here at the cathedral that they'd established for their own divergent practices -- hermeticism, no matter what the religious guise; even if it should be the original's same name. "This is certainly blasphemous. What could these humans be thinking?" Qzephyla huffed, surprisingly cutely, for being so flustered and so... Monstrous. "... What is your plan for entry? Mine would surely just be to rush right in and use brute force, but... Who knows what sort of numbers they have? And things I have never seen, after so many centuries?" It was worrisome.

Qzephyla listened intently to Vahn, letting him explain his analysis, following along. What he said made sense to it, so it would trust his judgment. "Very well, we will proceed at dusk." When asked about the choice to mercilessly slaughter or to press information and them mercilessly slaughter, the obvious of them was going to be to press for information. "If it was up to me, I'd say the latter of the two, since we have the potential to see if this goes any farther." Even that, this brought up the next question: "What will we do until it is time?"

Qzephyla did not see any flaw in his idea, and figured it a good way to progress time. "Yes, some intimacy would definitely make time pass by more quickly." His hands tickled its tummy, causing it to giggle some as it started to retreat from the area into the trees nearby for better cover. It couldn't decide upon resting on the ground or in a tree, but would let Vahn decide. "Shall we be on the ground, or up high in the trees? It may be more difficult to evade enemies up high, but it could also be easier for them to find and surround us on the ground."

Qzephyla waited patiently as Vahn completed the setup before it embraced him from behind, taking him by surprise. "You are ready for me, then?" it asked curiously, but with a hint of seduction. "Then come over here to the mating grounds..." It dragged him back aggressively, easing him forcefully under it when he was far enough back under their cover. Its combined size and mass would easily have enough power to force him down, where Qzephyla could play with him more.

Qzephyla's hormones began to kick in instinctually as it caught a whiff of his pheromones, which it was more sensitive to. It held him down with both its hands, pinning him to the ground, as a scorpion would. The strength of its core was see in how it flexed them as it got more aroused. There was a hint of restraint upon its face, and it was noticeable. "How then do you plan to pleasure me?" Qzephyla teased. "I am so much larger than you!" Of course, it was only playing, and though feeling intense, was not at all applying any real pressure. Though the sound of its voice was unusually melodious when it spoke this time around.

Qzephyla gazed at him with sultry eyes, leaning down to speak to him in an equally seductive voice, "... Is that so...?" before brushing its cheek across his face aggressively, leaving its neck exposed. "... Show me, then," it demanded, pointing now to a spot on its neck. "Feast of my flesh..." His biorhythms were of a certain frequency that let Qzephyla know he didn't have fear of it, and was actually aroused by it. That also helped it not to want to attack him.

Qzephyla's upper torso was like a very large sensory organ, something like skin, but applied as an insect's antenna, making it far more sensory than any human organ. All of the stimulation was heightened for it, which meant that even tiny things such as the strokes would still have value, and more intense things, like the biting, would be heightened, as well. Considering the thickness of the muscles in its neck compared to the size of his jaw, since it was proportionately larger than him in all applications, he would not be able to do too much harm to it. He could likely puncture, but likely not be able to rip any flesh off. It hummed pleasant noises and hisses, yet they sounded as melodious as song, as he groped upon its chest more. "Yes, just like this..."

Qzephyla was enjoying the sensual pleasures of Vahn, but then he asked it about what it would do to him, it froze suddenly, and hen looked at him with a certain gaze like that of a wild beast, if but only for a moment. "... What I'd do to you...?" it repeated, easing its head down to meet his gaze. With a very intense face, its tongue lapped out of its body and upon his neck, nearly covering the entire thing. "... I'd hope not to just eat you up altogether..." it would joke with him. Soon enough, it found itself coddling him between its bosom, panting thoroughly, abs contracting during so much heightened physical stimulation on the most sensitive part of its body.