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Wrought By Mortals (F/F mostly feet)
Though actions have no inherent morality, or are otherwise unafflicted with such consequences as right and wrong, we, as men, attribute actions as good or evil based on whether or not they create a net gain or loss, either to ourselves, or the race as a whole. Perturbed and perplexed by these insignificant interpretations of otherwise trifling thoughts and actions, the gods eventually started to clamor of and about the trivialities of mortals, and before long began clothing themselves in the garbs that the humans imagined upon them. So the legend goes that the Paladin and Dark Knight wrangled themselves into existence as embodiments of righteousness and selfishness, two warring factions that clash in the forbidden wood when the moon is lusty and full.
She enters, clad in the garb of the moon, her pure white armor sparkling with the blessing of the stars, the gilded, tapered endings lighting the battlegrounds a silver-gold beneath her as she strides from the stout woods and into the clearing. Opposite her, in dark armor begrudgingly bearing crimson lining, enters her sister and opponent, the Dark Knight, her steel great sword hoisted onto her shoulder. Unhinging her shield from behind her, the Paladin whips out her sword, flicking her wrist as she brings the shield in front of her. The Dark Knight laughs, her cold voice garbled, tainted with the steel of her faceplate.
At once the two appear in the middle of the field, the great sword already knocked away by the shield. Swinging her sword, the Paladin rolls forward while the Dark Knight hops several steps backward. Spinning on her heels, a great whirlwind spurns around the embodiment of the darkness as she hoists her large sword forward, cutting the grass beneath her as she spins it upward, above her head. Striking downward, a great chasm forms where the Paladin stood, her form spiraling through the air, landing a hundred feet away. Charging, she shouts with an angelic harp of a voice, "This ends tonight, Dark One!"
Dropping the tip of her sword to the ground, the Dark Knight raises her left arm to her right shoulder, a smoldering cloud of darkness glowing around her as she shouts "Indeed! But not with you as the victor!" Throwing her gauntlet in front of her, her armor rattled, the light of the stars and the moons vanishing as the clearing was filled with a whooshing sound. The Paladin shuddered suddenly, her arms faltering as her knees buckled, her form hobbling downwards as she fell to her knees, a great weight pulling at her. Ropes of billowing shadow snatched at her and brought her to the ground. The chains fell away, exploding into a cloud of bubbling murk that fell into the soil, roiling into the grove.
Blinking, she let her weapons clatter to the twitching grass. The air around her nipped at her with its chilled, envious fangs for the first time. Raising her silver gauntlets, she slowly clenched her fingers into fists. Drawing in a deep breath, she extended her fingers. Looking up at the Dark Knight, she muttered out, "What have you done?"
A sinister laughter like thunder echoed from within the Dark Knight's armor as she strode forward, dragging her weapon behind her. Allowing the hunk of steel to fall with a clatter, she raised her hand above her head and pointed her fingers. The dark mist that spilled about the deft blades of grass launched to her palm, forming a bulbous ball of squirming miasma. Her arm shaking, the Dark Knight placed her left hand around her right wrist then clenched her fingers shut around the ball. A loud, sharp crackle rang through the glade like hundreds of panes of glass shattering.
The black clouds rose to the Dark Knight's eyes, the smog flickering with lightning as she slowly approached. Dropping her arms heavily, she appeared to drag her legs behind her as she slowly closed the gap between them. Placing her left hand around her elbow, she cackled as she approached, "I have tethered you to the mortal realm, Paladin!" Edging backwards, the Paladin found herself unable to move. Looking down, she saw the cloud of smoke closing around her arms, wrapping around her like a thick obi. Tugging at her wrists, she found them unable to move within the mists, the cloud holding her with a tightness not unlike iron yet with a texture as smooth as water. Behind her, metal clicked together as she felt her legs touch one another. Whipping her head around, she saw the dark ropes bind her knees and ankles together.
Stopping before the Paladin, the Dark Knight wheezed and huffed, placing her gauntlet overtop of the Paladin's pearly helmet. With a swift tug she freed the Paladin's head from the helmet, crumpling it in her hand before tossing it aside. Her silver face glittered in the night, the outline of her high cheekbones accenting her long, pointed face. The Paladin's gilded hair flowed from her, rippling down her backside and overtop of her legs. It continued to gush, pouring over her sides and onto the ground, spraying around her. Shaking her head, the braided crown of golden strands around her forehead refused to budge, her sharp, crystal blue eyes glowing in the night, illuminating the darkened air. The Dark knight moved forward, the cloud foaming around her, smothering the light from existence.
Shifting her hips, the Paladin swayed back and forth. Looking down at her sides, she wiggled her fingers into fists. Pointing her sharp chin upward, she spewed out words that hissed and steamed in the night, "And so you will kill me?"
Crossing her arms, the Dark Knight reared her head backward, laughing loudly. Raising a hand, she pointed her palm at the Paladin, shaking it before pressing it to the cheek of her helmet and tilting her head. "Oh no, Paladin! To remove you would be to throw the balance into disarray!" Dropping her hands to her sides, she wove them behind her as she shimmered briefly and appeared behind the bound woman. "No!" she called out gallantly as she stepped slowly, her greaves clicking against the ground, "I very much need you alive!"
Sniffing loudly, the Paladin shoved her chin into the air with a boisterous throw, waves rolling down her hair. "Then what!" she called out, flashing her fangs.
Laughing, the Dark Knight plopped down behind the Paladin with a metallic thud, crossing her legs beneath her. "I shall make you suffer the frivolities of the form you appropriated!” Placing her gauntlets on the heels of the Paladin's sabatons, she wiggled her fingers, and with a click she pulled the metal away, the edges scraping and whimpering as they were vanquished. Setting them to her side, the Dark Knight raised her hands, peeling off her gauntlets, letting them fall with a thick thud. Stretching her fingers, she looked into the Paladin's eyes, "This requires a finer touch."
"I will not be defeated so easily, villain!" the Paladin spit out, her chest rising and falling, her eyes flickering with a venomous white fire.
Throwing her head back and setting her hands on her hips, the Dark Knight cackled a metallic, hushed tone that surged through the leaves around them like a whirlwind. "I should hope so!" she shouted triumphantly, the lightning around her eyes crackling with menacing crimson and purple lightning.
Placing a finger overtop of the metallic lips of her helmet, the Dark Knight lowered her long, black nail against the Paladin's sacred soles, their flesh brimming with an overabundance of pale, silvery light. They sat, curling the toes of their powdery, snow-colored skin, the wrinkles of her soles weeping overtop of one another as the bright, frost-colored nails of the Paladin's toes curled off the ground. With a single touch, the foot writhed, wrinkles rippling and crossing over top of one another, forming little checkered patterns as the Paladin pointed her toes towards her other foot. The little creases continued to poor down her arch and overtop of her heel as her toes huddled together, sheltering themselves from the night. At the touch, the Paladin gave a shocked gasp, her eyes darting wide as she tucked her chin into her left underarm. With a slow, "Fufufu," the Dark Knight raised her finger, wiggling it in the air, announcing to the world, "With a single finger, I claim victory, Paladin!"
Huffing wildly, the Paladin shot up, straightening her back as she threw her head over her shoulder and hissed out, "Never! Do your worst!" Spreading her toes backward, she bellowed out a loud sniff, gripping her steel-clad gauntlets into her armor.
"Very well!" the Dark Knight called out, raising her sly fingers and scattering her nails across the Paladin's dewy flesh like withering ash spewing from a volcano. Hopping in place with a "Eeeyeeep!" the Paladin rolled her head backward, crying into the void of a sky with her pearly laughter, her cries silenced by the nonchalant void.
Smiling wickedly beneath her face plate, the Dark Knight bent down, her eyes locked onto the prey she so desperately hunted. At once the Paladin's toes curled again, seeking refuge within a war-torn land. The ebony nails struck like hawks, invading and stealing without a care for the defenses the Paladin sought to erect. Fluttering up and down, they shimmied from side to side as the Paladin wiggled back and forth, the black clouds choking her of her resistance. Leaning forward, she dangled upon the dark cloud at her waist, her face pouring golden wells of laughter that spilled across the ground, lighting it brighter than the day. Laughing manically, she shifted from side to side, wiggling her fingers and gathering a sparkling, clear light at her finger tips, tucking it beneath the cloud of despair that held her in place.
Each of the Dark Knight's fingers moved independently, their speeds varying as they swiftly swept over the landscape of the Paladin's sacred groves, harvesting the lush laughter that had grown so abundantly there. Fluttering up to her heels, the Dark Knight pressed her palms against the Paladin's toes, scraping her nails downward, sifting away at the ever-replenishing topsoil of the Paladin's flesh while she howled into the night air like a rabid hyena.
Practically purring, the Dark Knight set her hands to the ground, pushing herself in front of the Paladin as she cackled at the ghosts that hounded her twitching feet. Panting rapidly, the Paladin looked up, her eyes glinting with the purple lightning that flashed in the Dark Knight's eyes. Raising her hands, the Dark Knight touched the front of the Paladin's chest plate, the metal warbling, rippling like a lake in the wind. With ease, she tucked away the front of the armor, leaving the shoulders and back plate, revealing the Paladin's bouncing breasts and taut stomach. Chuckling coldly, the Dark Knight raised her fingers, touching them against the Paladin's bare stomach.
At once the Paladin shot upward, her lips spreading into a large O as she screamed out a "nygahaha!" Throwing her shoulder to the right, she let her head drop, her hair rolling over top and in front of her as she cried with gilded laughter. Suddenly, a blinding light formed at her fingers, the brilliance casting the Dark Knight onto her backside. Rolling onto her side, she groaned and sat up, blinking at the white void, it begrudgingly fading into an image of the Paladin standing above her.
Blinking again, she felt her helmet torn asunder, her silky, raven-colored hair pouring downward, spilling over her shoulders and backside as it glittered with the light of a thousand stars, shaming the sky with its glory. With a shake, she scattered her ruffling hair through the air. A few disobedient strands clung to the puffy, rounded cheeks that comprised her amber, circular face. Sniffing loudly, she pulled at her arms, commanding them to the ground. Shifting her weight, she began to hobble over as she realized her arms had refused her orders. Grunting, she looked downward; an ivory, bulbous cloud wrapped around her midriff, with another at her ankles. The Paladin sat down in front of her, smirking.
"I believe," she said, touching a finger to the bottoms of the Dark Knight's sabatons, "That such a curse as the one you've cast would require a significant cost." The metal at the bottoms of her feet melted away, revealing her long, tan, smooth soles. Flicking her large toe against her middle one, she bit her lip as the Paladin cried out with a gallant, "To perform such a feat, you would have to tether yourself to the lower realm as well!"
Smirking, the Dark Knight shifted her shoulders, her eyes briefly flitting down at her bonds before locking into the Paladin's glowing eyes. With all of the pride of a rogue caught plundering, the Dark Knight beckoned with her chin, calling out through her puffy lips, "I’m far stronger than you." Spreading her toes apart, she extended her bare heels, tapping them together while her long obsidian nails winced at the moonlight.
Sneering, the Paladin pointed her sharp nose downward and spoke out, "I shall enjoy proving you wrong." Dropping to her knees and leaning on her elbows, the Paladin bent over the Dark Knight's bare feet. The Paladin whisked her fingers in front of the Dark Knight's feet, scattering and splintering her nails across the upper portion of her soles. At once the Dark Knight's eyes grew wide, the smirk on her mouth vanishing into a fully upright smile as she called out a high pitched "Kyahahehehe!" Curling her toes together, she brandished her black toenails at the Paladin while extending her feet past her greaves, proudly presenting them to the haranguing fingers of the Paladin.
Glazing over the vast wrinkles that formed on the Dark Knight's Feet, the Paladin smiled wickedly, incarcerating a devastated cackling within the Abhorrent Woman. The fiend kicked her legs forward as she hopped in place. Throwing her head back and forth, The Dark Knight pinched her eyes shut, leaning forward as she sang her irresistible, guttural siren's song. Flapping her feet back and forth, the Dark Knight tucked one behind the other, forcing the Paladin to lay into the sacrificed sole with a prestigious gluttony of tickling.
Leaning forward, the Dark Knight pointed the tops of her shoulders at the Paladin as she extended her head, screaming manically. Gritting her lips together, she reeled backward, extending her legs forward and kicking her toes back, conceding her only protection for leverage as she slammed her arms within her plate mail. Twisting to her left, she thrust her right arm towards the Paladin then spun in place, rending her arms free of her arm guards, her gauntlets remaining glued to her hips by the white cloud. Quickly spreading her arms apart, she shattered her armor, casting aside thousands of glittering splinters as the white cloud crashed to the bed of the grove. Gripping her knees as she laughed, she ripped apart her cuisses, the clouds that held her ankles falling daft. Craning her head upwards ever so slightly, her irises half hidden by her upper eyelids, she glared at the Paladin with a menacing look that crushed the Holy Knight’s spirits.
At once she surged forward, her tan, naked body glistening purple as lightning burst through the sky, striking in the distance. Planting her hands firmly on the Paladin's shoulders, she knocked the woman onto her back with a metallic thud. The Paladin's eyes flew open with surprise as she bounced against the ground, her smile vanquished and the diabolical flames in her eyes doused. Lifting the Paladin upright, the Dark Knight elegantly wrapped her left arm around the Paladin's body before placing her sharp chin on the woman’s gleaming pauldron. Chuckling, the Dark Knight extended her fingers, slinking her long, thin arm down the Paladin's trembling backside like a snake. Hovering over the Paladin's feet, the Dark Knight grazed the Holy Knight’s flesh. Sniffing and shaking her chest, the Paladin raised her chin upright as the Dark Knight leaned back, touching her small, rounded nose to the Paladin's pointed one. "Laugh for me," the dark clad woman said, closing her arms and smiling pleasantly.
As the Dark Knight berated the tips of her nails against the Paladin's silver-glowing, sanctified flesh, the Paladin gallantly strummed her wind pipes, churling with ticklish agony. Her jaw dropped to a wide, upside down D as she shook her shoulders, curling her toes inward and pointing them at one another. Smirking, the Dark Knight's eyes glittered at the sight, her fingers growing inexorably famished, caustically spewing their wicked agonies against the Paladin's flesh as she writhed in turmoil. As the Dark Knight's fingers rained upon the Paladin's toes, the Paladin spilled out a "coohoohehehahaa!" before casting her gaze backward, staring at her malnourished feet as she looked past them, primordial hunger growling within her stomach.
Hugging with more might, the Dark Knight coiled her arm around the Paladin's neck and over her shoulder, dropping it in front of her chest. With wiggling fingers, she rippled through the armor. Digging her fingers through the full plate, she brushed her nails against the upper part of the Paladin's breast. With a deep gasp, the Paladin shook in place, a shiver running up her spine as she lifted her toes from the ground, her feet curling together tightly. Flaying the woman's soles, the Dark Knight cackled as she fanned the woman's bosoms, watching her lips extend as her mouth writhed with a convulsion of tempered giggles, her cheeks growing pink.
Dropping her head, the Paladin slammed her forehead into the nose of the Dark Knight, knocking her to the ground, her copper soles upward on either side of her stomach. As she looked over the woman, the Paladin raised her hands to the collar of her armor, tugging mightily and shredding it from her torso, the entirety of it shattering from her and forming into a great ball of light. Flicking the two longest fingers of both hands against her thumbs, she cast the light out into four half bands that shot for the Dark Knight's wrists and ankles. The ends of the bands burrowed into the ground, binding her to it.
Pulling at her long limbs, The Dark Knight shifted back and forth, worry painting her smoldering eyes as the Paladin's snowy, luminous form crashed over top of her. With a wave of her hand, the Dark Knight's black blade flew through the air towards the Paladin, spinning into a black luminescence. Flicking at it with her middle finger, she shattered the light into a hundred thin shards. The shards wafted through the air, fluttering like leaves as they approached the Dark Knight, floating above her. With a demonic smirk the Paladin let her body rest upon the Abhorrent Woman’s, carefully setting her hands on either side of the woman's bosoms as she looked down, shaking her hips wildly. Snapping her toes against one another, the Dark Knight watched as the shards descended towards her feet, clouding them in a thick miasma before wiggling and writhing over top of her with their unimaginably soft tips. With a long, vibrating "Ahh!" of a laugh, she threw her head back, her hair rolling around her. Chuckling, the Paladin began to slowly trace the tips of her fingers around the Dark Knight's bronzed breasts. The bound woman’s mouth foamed with heated laughter as she bit her upper lip, fending off a moan of pleasure.
Gritting down her molars, the Dark Knight parted her front teeth and lips, panting out warm bits of bliss before descending into a cackling fit of laughter. Though she wiggled her feet back and forth, clenching her toes or throwing them back and pushing her soles upward, the distilled fragments of her weapon latched onto her, etching into her thousands of lines and poems of her ticklishness that rolled through the center of her being. Yet as the sensations overtook her, smiting her ego from existence, the Paladin's fingers dredged up forbidden feelings within her, forcing her into a relentless state of agony and bliss. Opening her mouth wide, her eyes narrowed to slits as she rolled her head back and forth, gasping out desperate laughs as she honed her mind onto the sensations at her chest. The evil feathers at her feet oscillated at a similar pace, their motion slowly slipping into the same ones that radiated from the Paladin's fingers. Within seconds of the assault the Dark Knight could no longer differentiate between the fingers and feathers, her resistance and will to fight melting away at her sides as she was overcome with an accursed warmth infused with a holy wrath.
In the back of her mind, she felt her former self call to her armor and the forbidden clouds, drawing them forward and bandying them into a dark radiance. As the last remnant of herself was banished by the blessing of the curse she willed into existence, she cast the pitch outward, ensnaring the Paladin's legs. The ends of the coils extended over the tops of her feet, forming small rings around each of her toes while a final claw dug into the edges of her heels. With a sniff the Paladin looked downward as her former weapon exploded into a pillar of light, a hundred pure white feathers pelting towards her, descending onto her feet with a righteous furor.
With a heartrending cry, the Paladin screamed out in high pitched, ticklish agony, her soles unable to move, forced to receive the full fury of the feathers. Falling forward, she let her head rest next to the Dark Knight’s, the two laughing maniacally in rhythmic harmony. Wrapping her left arm underneath the Dark Knight’s head, the Paladin allowed her right arm to drift downward, creeping over top of her opponent’s breasts. Her fingers danced upon the woman as a dark vine wrapped up the Paladin's stomach. Long, sharp tendrils extended from it, poking and prodding at her ribcage as she cried with laughter. Soon the tendrils gobbled up her arms, the spikes plunging into her armpits as she gasped and screamed. A final flurry of pearly feathers landed upon the Paladin’s sterling bosoms, whittling her sanity from existence. With her final bout of willpower, she plucked the void that seeped around them, instilling in it the will to cloud the Dark Knight's chest with a thousand infinitely small yet desperately accurate brushes.
Banished and exiled, the women sat, their warm bodies struggling against the urges that foamed within them. The two fell into their own personal purgatories as their bodies were riddled and overcome by a surge of hitherto unknown feelings that the mortals had long since claimed dominion over. Flooded with blissful agony, their consciousness scattered away from their bodies as they relished in the earthly frivolities they had for so long scorned. Impassioned joy steamed from their bodies as they lay there, mired by the excitement of these new sensations. The Paladin’s high pitched, light laughter glazed overtop of the murky, throaty cries and giggles of the Dark Knight as both women thought of nothing other than enjoying their personal turmoils.
And so the two lay, bound together in amorous agony, unaware of the world as they plunged further into their own maddened plight, each one savoring the affections their bodies received and the delirious suffering they willed onto the other. For a thousand years the two goddesses lay, laughing and screaming endlessly until their bodies faded, their ethereal forms continuing to strike at one another. For another millennium they struggled together, their duel pure and relentless. Slowly, their celestial forms crystalized together into a glowing, orange gem that lay there, forgotten deep within the forbidden woods.
Though actions have no inherent morality, or are otherwise unafflicted with such consequences as right and wrong, we, as men, attribute actions as good or evil based on whether or not they create a net gain or loss, either to ourselves, or the race as a whole. Perturbed and perplexed by these insignificant interpretations of otherwise trifling thoughts and actions, the gods eventually started to clamor of and about the trivialities of mortals, and before long began clothing themselves in the garbs that the humans imagined upon them. So the legend goes that the Paladin and Dark Knight wrangled themselves into existence as embodiments of righteousness and selfishness, two warring factions that clash in the forbidden wood when the moon is lusty and full.
She enters, clad in the garb of the moon, her pure white armor sparkling with the blessing of the stars, the gilded, tapered endings lighting the battlegrounds a silver-gold beneath her as she strides from the stout woods and into the clearing. Opposite her, in dark armor begrudgingly bearing crimson lining, enters her sister and opponent, the Dark Knight, her steel great sword hoisted onto her shoulder. Unhinging her shield from behind her, the Paladin whips out her sword, flicking her wrist as she brings the shield in front of her. The Dark Knight laughs, her cold voice garbled, tainted with the steel of her faceplate.
At once the two appear in the middle of the field, the great sword already knocked away by the shield. Swinging her sword, the Paladin rolls forward while the Dark Knight hops several steps backward. Spinning on her heels, a great whirlwind spurns around the embodiment of the darkness as she hoists her large sword forward, cutting the grass beneath her as she spins it upward, above her head. Striking downward, a great chasm forms where the Paladin stood, her form spiraling through the air, landing a hundred feet away. Charging, she shouts with an angelic harp of a voice, "This ends tonight, Dark One!"
Dropping the tip of her sword to the ground, the Dark Knight raises her left arm to her right shoulder, a smoldering cloud of darkness glowing around her as she shouts "Indeed! But not with you as the victor!" Throwing her gauntlet in front of her, her armor rattled, the light of the stars and the moons vanishing as the clearing was filled with a whooshing sound. The Paladin shuddered suddenly, her arms faltering as her knees buckled, her form hobbling downwards as she fell to her knees, a great weight pulling at her. Ropes of billowing shadow snatched at her and brought her to the ground. The chains fell away, exploding into a cloud of bubbling murk that fell into the soil, roiling into the grove.
Blinking, she let her weapons clatter to the twitching grass. The air around her nipped at her with its chilled, envious fangs for the first time. Raising her silver gauntlets, she slowly clenched her fingers into fists. Drawing in a deep breath, she extended her fingers. Looking up at the Dark Knight, she muttered out, "What have you done?"
A sinister laughter like thunder echoed from within the Dark Knight's armor as she strode forward, dragging her weapon behind her. Allowing the hunk of steel to fall with a clatter, she raised her hand above her head and pointed her fingers. The dark mist that spilled about the deft blades of grass launched to her palm, forming a bulbous ball of squirming miasma. Her arm shaking, the Dark Knight placed her left hand around her right wrist then clenched her fingers shut around the ball. A loud, sharp crackle rang through the glade like hundreds of panes of glass shattering.
The black clouds rose to the Dark Knight's eyes, the smog flickering with lightning as she slowly approached. Dropping her arms heavily, she appeared to drag her legs behind her as she slowly closed the gap between them. Placing her left hand around her elbow, she cackled as she approached, "I have tethered you to the mortal realm, Paladin!" Edging backwards, the Paladin found herself unable to move. Looking down, she saw the cloud of smoke closing around her arms, wrapping around her like a thick obi. Tugging at her wrists, she found them unable to move within the mists, the cloud holding her with a tightness not unlike iron yet with a texture as smooth as water. Behind her, metal clicked together as she felt her legs touch one another. Whipping her head around, she saw the dark ropes bind her knees and ankles together.
Stopping before the Paladin, the Dark Knight wheezed and huffed, placing her gauntlet overtop of the Paladin's pearly helmet. With a swift tug she freed the Paladin's head from the helmet, crumpling it in her hand before tossing it aside. Her silver face glittered in the night, the outline of her high cheekbones accenting her long, pointed face. The Paladin's gilded hair flowed from her, rippling down her backside and overtop of her legs. It continued to gush, pouring over her sides and onto the ground, spraying around her. Shaking her head, the braided crown of golden strands around her forehead refused to budge, her sharp, crystal blue eyes glowing in the night, illuminating the darkened air. The Dark knight moved forward, the cloud foaming around her, smothering the light from existence.
Shifting her hips, the Paladin swayed back and forth. Looking down at her sides, she wiggled her fingers into fists. Pointing her sharp chin upward, she spewed out words that hissed and steamed in the night, "And so you will kill me?"
Crossing her arms, the Dark Knight reared her head backward, laughing loudly. Raising a hand, she pointed her palm at the Paladin, shaking it before pressing it to the cheek of her helmet and tilting her head. "Oh no, Paladin! To remove you would be to throw the balance into disarray!" Dropping her hands to her sides, she wove them behind her as she shimmered briefly and appeared behind the bound woman. "No!" she called out gallantly as she stepped slowly, her greaves clicking against the ground, "I very much need you alive!"
Sniffing loudly, the Paladin shoved her chin into the air with a boisterous throw, waves rolling down her hair. "Then what!" she called out, flashing her fangs.
Laughing, the Dark Knight plopped down behind the Paladin with a metallic thud, crossing her legs beneath her. "I shall make you suffer the frivolities of the form you appropriated!” Placing her gauntlets on the heels of the Paladin's sabatons, she wiggled her fingers, and with a click she pulled the metal away, the edges scraping and whimpering as they were vanquished. Setting them to her side, the Dark Knight raised her hands, peeling off her gauntlets, letting them fall with a thick thud. Stretching her fingers, she looked into the Paladin's eyes, "This requires a finer touch."
"I will not be defeated so easily, villain!" the Paladin spit out, her chest rising and falling, her eyes flickering with a venomous white fire.
Throwing her head back and setting her hands on her hips, the Dark Knight cackled a metallic, hushed tone that surged through the leaves around them like a whirlwind. "I should hope so!" she shouted triumphantly, the lightning around her eyes crackling with menacing crimson and purple lightning.
Placing a finger overtop of the metallic lips of her helmet, the Dark Knight lowered her long, black nail against the Paladin's sacred soles, their flesh brimming with an overabundance of pale, silvery light. They sat, curling the toes of their powdery, snow-colored skin, the wrinkles of her soles weeping overtop of one another as the bright, frost-colored nails of the Paladin's toes curled off the ground. With a single touch, the foot writhed, wrinkles rippling and crossing over top of one another, forming little checkered patterns as the Paladin pointed her toes towards her other foot. The little creases continued to poor down her arch and overtop of her heel as her toes huddled together, sheltering themselves from the night. At the touch, the Paladin gave a shocked gasp, her eyes darting wide as she tucked her chin into her left underarm. With a slow, "Fufufu," the Dark Knight raised her finger, wiggling it in the air, announcing to the world, "With a single finger, I claim victory, Paladin!"
Huffing wildly, the Paladin shot up, straightening her back as she threw her head over her shoulder and hissed out, "Never! Do your worst!" Spreading her toes backward, she bellowed out a loud sniff, gripping her steel-clad gauntlets into her armor.
"Very well!" the Dark Knight called out, raising her sly fingers and scattering her nails across the Paladin's dewy flesh like withering ash spewing from a volcano. Hopping in place with a "Eeeyeeep!" the Paladin rolled her head backward, crying into the void of a sky with her pearly laughter, her cries silenced by the nonchalant void.
Smiling wickedly beneath her face plate, the Dark Knight bent down, her eyes locked onto the prey she so desperately hunted. At once the Paladin's toes curled again, seeking refuge within a war-torn land. The ebony nails struck like hawks, invading and stealing without a care for the defenses the Paladin sought to erect. Fluttering up and down, they shimmied from side to side as the Paladin wiggled back and forth, the black clouds choking her of her resistance. Leaning forward, she dangled upon the dark cloud at her waist, her face pouring golden wells of laughter that spilled across the ground, lighting it brighter than the day. Laughing manically, she shifted from side to side, wiggling her fingers and gathering a sparkling, clear light at her finger tips, tucking it beneath the cloud of despair that held her in place.
Each of the Dark Knight's fingers moved independently, their speeds varying as they swiftly swept over the landscape of the Paladin's sacred groves, harvesting the lush laughter that had grown so abundantly there. Fluttering up to her heels, the Dark Knight pressed her palms against the Paladin's toes, scraping her nails downward, sifting away at the ever-replenishing topsoil of the Paladin's flesh while she howled into the night air like a rabid hyena.
Practically purring, the Dark Knight set her hands to the ground, pushing herself in front of the Paladin as she cackled at the ghosts that hounded her twitching feet. Panting rapidly, the Paladin looked up, her eyes glinting with the purple lightning that flashed in the Dark Knight's eyes. Raising her hands, the Dark Knight touched the front of the Paladin's chest plate, the metal warbling, rippling like a lake in the wind. With ease, she tucked away the front of the armor, leaving the shoulders and back plate, revealing the Paladin's bouncing breasts and taut stomach. Chuckling coldly, the Dark Knight raised her fingers, touching them against the Paladin's bare stomach.
At once the Paladin shot upward, her lips spreading into a large O as she screamed out a "nygahaha!" Throwing her shoulder to the right, she let her head drop, her hair rolling over top and in front of her as she cried with gilded laughter. Suddenly, a blinding light formed at her fingers, the brilliance casting the Dark Knight onto her backside. Rolling onto her side, she groaned and sat up, blinking at the white void, it begrudgingly fading into an image of the Paladin standing above her.
Blinking again, she felt her helmet torn asunder, her silky, raven-colored hair pouring downward, spilling over her shoulders and backside as it glittered with the light of a thousand stars, shaming the sky with its glory. With a shake, she scattered her ruffling hair through the air. A few disobedient strands clung to the puffy, rounded cheeks that comprised her amber, circular face. Sniffing loudly, she pulled at her arms, commanding them to the ground. Shifting her weight, she began to hobble over as she realized her arms had refused her orders. Grunting, she looked downward; an ivory, bulbous cloud wrapped around her midriff, with another at her ankles. The Paladin sat down in front of her, smirking.
"I believe," she said, touching a finger to the bottoms of the Dark Knight's sabatons, "That such a curse as the one you've cast would require a significant cost." The metal at the bottoms of her feet melted away, revealing her long, tan, smooth soles. Flicking her large toe against her middle one, she bit her lip as the Paladin cried out with a gallant, "To perform such a feat, you would have to tether yourself to the lower realm as well!"
Smirking, the Dark Knight shifted her shoulders, her eyes briefly flitting down at her bonds before locking into the Paladin's glowing eyes. With all of the pride of a rogue caught plundering, the Dark Knight beckoned with her chin, calling out through her puffy lips, "I’m far stronger than you." Spreading her toes apart, she extended her bare heels, tapping them together while her long obsidian nails winced at the moonlight.
Sneering, the Paladin pointed her sharp nose downward and spoke out, "I shall enjoy proving you wrong." Dropping to her knees and leaning on her elbows, the Paladin bent over the Dark Knight's bare feet. The Paladin whisked her fingers in front of the Dark Knight's feet, scattering and splintering her nails across the upper portion of her soles. At once the Dark Knight's eyes grew wide, the smirk on her mouth vanishing into a fully upright smile as she called out a high pitched "Kyahahehehe!" Curling her toes together, she brandished her black toenails at the Paladin while extending her feet past her greaves, proudly presenting them to the haranguing fingers of the Paladin.
Glazing over the vast wrinkles that formed on the Dark Knight's Feet, the Paladin smiled wickedly, incarcerating a devastated cackling within the Abhorrent Woman. The fiend kicked her legs forward as she hopped in place. Throwing her head back and forth, The Dark Knight pinched her eyes shut, leaning forward as she sang her irresistible, guttural siren's song. Flapping her feet back and forth, the Dark Knight tucked one behind the other, forcing the Paladin to lay into the sacrificed sole with a prestigious gluttony of tickling.
Leaning forward, the Dark Knight pointed the tops of her shoulders at the Paladin as she extended her head, screaming manically. Gritting her lips together, she reeled backward, extending her legs forward and kicking her toes back, conceding her only protection for leverage as she slammed her arms within her plate mail. Twisting to her left, she thrust her right arm towards the Paladin then spun in place, rending her arms free of her arm guards, her gauntlets remaining glued to her hips by the white cloud. Quickly spreading her arms apart, she shattered her armor, casting aside thousands of glittering splinters as the white cloud crashed to the bed of the grove. Gripping her knees as she laughed, she ripped apart her cuisses, the clouds that held her ankles falling daft. Craning her head upwards ever so slightly, her irises half hidden by her upper eyelids, she glared at the Paladin with a menacing look that crushed the Holy Knight’s spirits.
At once she surged forward, her tan, naked body glistening purple as lightning burst through the sky, striking in the distance. Planting her hands firmly on the Paladin's shoulders, she knocked the woman onto her back with a metallic thud. The Paladin's eyes flew open with surprise as she bounced against the ground, her smile vanquished and the diabolical flames in her eyes doused. Lifting the Paladin upright, the Dark Knight elegantly wrapped her left arm around the Paladin's body before placing her sharp chin on the woman’s gleaming pauldron. Chuckling, the Dark Knight extended her fingers, slinking her long, thin arm down the Paladin's trembling backside like a snake. Hovering over the Paladin's feet, the Dark Knight grazed the Holy Knight’s flesh. Sniffing and shaking her chest, the Paladin raised her chin upright as the Dark Knight leaned back, touching her small, rounded nose to the Paladin's pointed one. "Laugh for me," the dark clad woman said, closing her arms and smiling pleasantly.
As the Dark Knight berated the tips of her nails against the Paladin's silver-glowing, sanctified flesh, the Paladin gallantly strummed her wind pipes, churling with ticklish agony. Her jaw dropped to a wide, upside down D as she shook her shoulders, curling her toes inward and pointing them at one another. Smirking, the Dark Knight's eyes glittered at the sight, her fingers growing inexorably famished, caustically spewing their wicked agonies against the Paladin's flesh as she writhed in turmoil. As the Dark Knight's fingers rained upon the Paladin's toes, the Paladin spilled out a "coohoohehehahaa!" before casting her gaze backward, staring at her malnourished feet as she looked past them, primordial hunger growling within her stomach.
Hugging with more might, the Dark Knight coiled her arm around the Paladin's neck and over her shoulder, dropping it in front of her chest. With wiggling fingers, she rippled through the armor. Digging her fingers through the full plate, she brushed her nails against the upper part of the Paladin's breast. With a deep gasp, the Paladin shook in place, a shiver running up her spine as she lifted her toes from the ground, her feet curling together tightly. Flaying the woman's soles, the Dark Knight cackled as she fanned the woman's bosoms, watching her lips extend as her mouth writhed with a convulsion of tempered giggles, her cheeks growing pink.
Dropping her head, the Paladin slammed her forehead into the nose of the Dark Knight, knocking her to the ground, her copper soles upward on either side of her stomach. As she looked over the woman, the Paladin raised her hands to the collar of her armor, tugging mightily and shredding it from her torso, the entirety of it shattering from her and forming into a great ball of light. Flicking the two longest fingers of both hands against her thumbs, she cast the light out into four half bands that shot for the Dark Knight's wrists and ankles. The ends of the bands burrowed into the ground, binding her to it.
Pulling at her long limbs, The Dark Knight shifted back and forth, worry painting her smoldering eyes as the Paladin's snowy, luminous form crashed over top of her. With a wave of her hand, the Dark Knight's black blade flew through the air towards the Paladin, spinning into a black luminescence. Flicking at it with her middle finger, she shattered the light into a hundred thin shards. The shards wafted through the air, fluttering like leaves as they approached the Dark Knight, floating above her. With a demonic smirk the Paladin let her body rest upon the Abhorrent Woman’s, carefully setting her hands on either side of the woman's bosoms as she looked down, shaking her hips wildly. Snapping her toes against one another, the Dark Knight watched as the shards descended towards her feet, clouding them in a thick miasma before wiggling and writhing over top of her with their unimaginably soft tips. With a long, vibrating "Ahh!" of a laugh, she threw her head back, her hair rolling around her. Chuckling, the Paladin began to slowly trace the tips of her fingers around the Dark Knight's bronzed breasts. The bound woman’s mouth foamed with heated laughter as she bit her upper lip, fending off a moan of pleasure.
Gritting down her molars, the Dark Knight parted her front teeth and lips, panting out warm bits of bliss before descending into a cackling fit of laughter. Though she wiggled her feet back and forth, clenching her toes or throwing them back and pushing her soles upward, the distilled fragments of her weapon latched onto her, etching into her thousands of lines and poems of her ticklishness that rolled through the center of her being. Yet as the sensations overtook her, smiting her ego from existence, the Paladin's fingers dredged up forbidden feelings within her, forcing her into a relentless state of agony and bliss. Opening her mouth wide, her eyes narrowed to slits as she rolled her head back and forth, gasping out desperate laughs as she honed her mind onto the sensations at her chest. The evil feathers at her feet oscillated at a similar pace, their motion slowly slipping into the same ones that radiated from the Paladin's fingers. Within seconds of the assault the Dark Knight could no longer differentiate between the fingers and feathers, her resistance and will to fight melting away at her sides as she was overcome with an accursed warmth infused with a holy wrath.
In the back of her mind, she felt her former self call to her armor and the forbidden clouds, drawing them forward and bandying them into a dark radiance. As the last remnant of herself was banished by the blessing of the curse she willed into existence, she cast the pitch outward, ensnaring the Paladin's legs. The ends of the coils extended over the tops of her feet, forming small rings around each of her toes while a final claw dug into the edges of her heels. With a sniff the Paladin looked downward as her former weapon exploded into a pillar of light, a hundred pure white feathers pelting towards her, descending onto her feet with a righteous furor.
With a heartrending cry, the Paladin screamed out in high pitched, ticklish agony, her soles unable to move, forced to receive the full fury of the feathers. Falling forward, she let her head rest next to the Dark Knight’s, the two laughing maniacally in rhythmic harmony. Wrapping her left arm underneath the Dark Knight’s head, the Paladin allowed her right arm to drift downward, creeping over top of her opponent’s breasts. Her fingers danced upon the woman as a dark vine wrapped up the Paladin's stomach. Long, sharp tendrils extended from it, poking and prodding at her ribcage as she cried with laughter. Soon the tendrils gobbled up her arms, the spikes plunging into her armpits as she gasped and screamed. A final flurry of pearly feathers landed upon the Paladin’s sterling bosoms, whittling her sanity from existence. With her final bout of willpower, she plucked the void that seeped around them, instilling in it the will to cloud the Dark Knight's chest with a thousand infinitely small yet desperately accurate brushes.
Banished and exiled, the women sat, their warm bodies struggling against the urges that foamed within them. The two fell into their own personal purgatories as their bodies were riddled and overcome by a surge of hitherto unknown feelings that the mortals had long since claimed dominion over. Flooded with blissful agony, their consciousness scattered away from their bodies as they relished in the earthly frivolities they had for so long scorned. Impassioned joy steamed from their bodies as they lay there, mired by the excitement of these new sensations. The Paladin’s high pitched, light laughter glazed overtop of the murky, throaty cries and giggles of the Dark Knight as both women thought of nothing other than enjoying their personal turmoils.
And so the two lay, bound together in amorous agony, unaware of the world as they plunged further into their own maddened plight, each one savoring the affections their bodies received and the delirious suffering they willed onto the other. For a thousand years the two goddesses lay, laughing and screaming endlessly until their bodies faded, their ethereal forms continuing to strike at one another. For another millennium they struggled together, their duel pure and relentless. Slowly, their celestial forms crystalized together into a glowing, orange gem that lay there, forgotten deep within the forbidden woods.
