Fores Eyes of the Lizard Ch. 5

Chapter 5:

Recovery and Honesty

The following 2 days after the failed operation, Rossa was standing in front of the window in Lenta's apartment, wearing her light blue lingerie. Rossa and Lenta were recovering. Life priest opinion: one week of duty, morning exercises, warm baths, warm bed and NO going out at night! After Rossa had her warm bath, she was watching the peacock coloured skylines of the city. Yet as beautiful as it was from her mansion, she was watching aimlessly and mostly lost in her thoughts, while Lenta was having her warm bath.
- (...) maybe I shouldn't talk about it after her bath. Not the best time. No. NO! No more doubts. Because of that hesitation I almost did not tell her what I feel... To her. Surprising how death door call can make you more daring in your life. I have to tell her this. But how can I start?... "Lenta I need." No "I have to tell you something. I am not who"... No that is not right. Why is it so~o hard? - A more audible grunt escaped her silent trail of thought
- Something on the matter? - Lenta's voice startled her partner, causing her invisibility cloak to flicker. - Oh, so that how it works. Would you mind telling me about that. Since. We declared something far more important. - Rossa turned faced Lenta. Her beautiful physique, was covered by a bright yellow towel. Yet she still could see her smirk, her glittering wet black scales, defined biceps and forearms holding the towel. Squeezing her tits lifting them a bit higher. - Well? - interrupted the silence Lenta.
- Yes. Um. There is I. I have to tell you. - Lenta's smirk disappeared, Rossa felt bad for changing her mood like that, but she had already decided to do it. - We did just declare our love and affection. Believe me the feeling is mutual. There no denying that. That (Breedo I just said that twice) is why our relationship needs honesty. So, get ready. My real name is Rossa-Luna-Gece. From THE Royal Gece. The third heir to the throne of the empire of ZEW. - she told her a brief story from the day she escaped from the Forbidden Mansion. Once she got to the point about the Construct.
- Construct?
- You don't know either? Well I should not be surprised by know. I think it may be something to do with the state I go in.
- Right, you were a whole new Substellio when you were charging. Like a berserk.
- The weirdest thing about it, is that I don't feel anything during that. No anger. No Hesitation. No pain... Nothing. The only thing are my thoughts, which I don't even process. I just go and do it.
- Would that explain the fast healing? Maybe you work so fast is not enough to bother.
- That might be one option.
- Quite a mystery you got there.
Rossa felt better. Relieved saying that, she really needed to get that out of her shoulders. Plus Lenta seemed curious, which meant she believed her. And yet, she felt another feeling. She was worried what she will think about her now. She had to know.
- Listen - she turned to a window - I'll understand if you think the less of me, because of it. Of the lying and being a freak.
- Luna...
- Hope you will understand about lying so I would be treated as any other Substellio. I just want you to know my feelings are true and...
- Luna - interrupted her Lenta, this time less subtle and by grabbing her from behind. Rossa felt her muscular arms embracing her and holding hand near her midsection. Her breast were squishing against the back of her neck. Luna felt how her blood heated up. - You talk too much. Now let me compare my file with yours. Luna-Venere-Kor. A beautiful Substellio with an incredible body. With a mind constantly springing up. Courage, in everything. A Female that reignited my passion and giving a new look on my work. Crimes committed: Stealing my heart. - If Luna/Rossa blood was not hot before, at this point it was probably boiling. - I don't care what you were before I met you. You are you. Substellio that changed my life. - Her heart was thumped harder, She added with a loud whisper. - A~and you know you did just committed a crime. It is time for you to pay, so you can get back into society. - And Before Luna could process any of that she erupted a moan. A pleasure vibe erupted from her womanhood and though whole her body. The source was Lenta's hand. She was massaging over her vagina. Each circle she was doing send another wave of that feeling. All of that teasing created a state of pent up. All that pressure was building up and seeking a way out. That circular move pulsated from her vagina into her whole body finally getting out. Then she stopped and loosen her grip - Since the warm up is ready, now is the time - Luna twirled toward her and cut her off with a...
- Now you talk too much - she said and sealed it with a kiss. Took her by surprise. Lenta tried to fight it with muffled grunts. Eventually she gave in and sink in it deeper. She used her free hands to grope her ass with one hand and caressing her biceps, with her second hand. After about 5 minutes she let go of her muzzle with a gasp. With that Lenta sat on the bed beckoning and saying
- Oh, trying to take my dominant role again. You have to work for it. - She spread her legs - Praise me, like your subjects did. Princess - she said jokingly, biting her lower lip. Revealing her sharp fangs. Luna crawled her way on the bed and toward her This time she did something different she grabbed her left tit and squeezed it. The right one she started to lick and then suck on it. This time Lenta was the one moaning and grunting. Luna felt the nipple erect in her mouth. Once it was she twisted her tongue over it. With her hand over her breast she lift and squeezed it. She felt that meaty scale mass. Slowly she was intensifying the squeeze in form of a massage. Then she let go of the nipple with a gasp and loosen the grip. Only to switch sides. Another, louder moan escaped from Lenta. She was slowly descending and sliding off the bed backrest and slowly drown toward the pleasure. Luna rode her tongue toward Lenta's neck and again into the muzzle. Now Luna was on top and was calling the shots. She turned her body so her rack was on Lenta's face. Lenta had her fun, now it's Luna's turn. She knew Lenta does not like being second in relationship, but the primal need of pleasure was stronger. Her partner did not had to be asked twice. And she did not play, once she started licking the orifice she felt the pleasure waves again. Stronger then ever before, she felt her scales shivering by each of Lenta's actions. The pleasure was unmeasurable, but something was missing. She suddenly dropped down. Buried her head between muscled hips of Lenta and started to lick her womanhood. Muffled moans of both Substellio's filled the room. Later the pleasure reached a new level. She felt tension building up in her groin. With each lick it grew stronger and tighter. This did not stop her actions. As time passed and licks continued it only raised up. More and more. She felt how her muscles tense up. Soon Lenta was feeling the same, judging as her muscled wide hips also danced beneath her scales. It was rising and rising. Finally it reached breaking point and ejaculated from her vagina. After that she got sprayed by her Lover. White cum covered her muzzle and the sheets. Both of them gasped and hissed in relief. They just sealed their bond. Their love.
After getting back into normal sleeping position and cleaning their genitals, by rubbing each other's vagina
- And just after we cleaned up. - commented Lenta
- If you want, we can shower again. Together. - added Luna. She got a reply in from of a smile - Real talk I hope I won't be a trouble for you and our work
- If the only thing, the queen would sent would be royal guards I think we'll manage. But it does show that youre mother worries about you.
- Im, starting to think, she was not my mom. I am that thing created...
- Luna - she kissed her - The only weird thing created is your concern - she wrapped her hand around hers (the clean one not occupied) holding close near their muzzle - What do I have in my hand? That is a hand of a Substellio. It is real. It's not a thing, not a tool. It is real. Like my love. Remember no matter what will happen I will always support you. Like you did rekindling my passion.
With that they embraced and drifted off into sleep.


For the following week Lenta and Rossa were continuing their recovery. Following the priests orders with some additional activities. At the last check-up they assured that they can go back to work tomorrow. They decided to celebrate their last day off. Make that day special. They went shopping for some special evening feast and later for some late activities before going all formal at work. At least that was the plan. Once they were about to leave the market square they heard an explosion in one of the building's nearby. Panic erupted though the square. Each Substellio and Non were escaping form the source. Lenta and Rossa were pushing through against that living current. They finally reached the source and what they saw passed all expectations. They saw the white one against the wall, struggling to get up. One of the lackeys came for support. Approaching them were 5 other Substellio's. 1 was a male giant surrounded by 4 lesser females. Each of them wearing orange and red robes with fire patterns. All of them were charging fire in palm of their hands. They managed to catch a glimpse of the conversation from the taller Substellio
- ... You either too eager or too dumb. You really think I'll work with someone that killed the other interested. Surprised? I knew that she was betrayed by you and you bought their market to expand. Now get him gals!
All of them yelled
- Flamma sphera!
A white blur moved on the side just in time before another explosion occurred. Quick glance on our heroes could speak more than 1000 words, they did and approval nod, dropped their groceries and started the chase.
- Imagine that... - said telepathically Lenta - we were going to have one last off duty time and instead we have an off duty present for tomorrow. Hope you don't mind.
- Your joking, huh? - responded Rossa - Finally the last piece of the puzzle and something that would stop the crime rate and safe others. This is a blessing and to be fair I missed a bit of action.
They were chasing the alleys. They decided to chase the white one like the one fugitive from the tavern. Lenta would chase him down and Rossa was going cut him off in one of the crossroads. They knew they had to catch him before he could hide again. The chase went as planned. Rossa was heading though the narrow alley. Paved in earth with orange rock covered partly by the sand. It was wide enough for 3 Substellio's walking side by side. One of the reasons to split up. As she was sprinting she had only few concerns on her path some trash and other people or Substellio, yelling to get out of her way. Responded with them hugging the wall as she was closing in. But one in particular was not. It was hard to tell who. But he was wearing some green, yellow and brown dirt stained rags walking in the middle of the road. As Rossa yelled to move out of the way he only turned toward her. She was closing in and noticed it was a some Hobo Substellio. He had his hood on covering his eyes with and unfazed expression
- Ok, I will have to move you with force - she though and as she was passing him and shoving him aside with a phrase - Excuse me - She got grabbed by her arm in mid phrase. With incredible speed she was thrown of balance and lifted in the air to quickly land on the hard rocky alleyway. Before she could confront the hobo, she noticed shine under his dirty clothes. It was black Armor - Oh no! Hassasin! - She tried to get up, but with no use. Her arm was place flattened on the ground immobilizing her hand. The Hassasin jumped in the air with his arm locked in place ready to prevent her from getting up. This was the opportunity Rossa was looking for once in the air and slowly descending onto her she prepared to send a kick that would send him flying realising from the grip once he got higher. It worked she quickly sprang back up, Hassasin landed on his legs. Blocking her way. He then grabbed his rags and threw them off toward Rossa. - Oldest trick - though Rossa and ducked. She knew this was the cloak tactic to cover to blind the opponent. He was jumping toward a wall bouncing out of and going for a high kick. By being low she was able to catch his leg and throw him on the wall. Then she booked it and ran. Hopefully to get away and catch up to chasing Lenta. As soon as the Hassasin landed on the wall he yelled:
- Tank-Pulpit NOW!
Powerful roar came from the door. A croc Shattered it into splinters making his way in attempt to grab Rossa. She decided to slide under his massive arms. While sliding, however when she was about to come back to her straight position, she got grabbed by the throat. To her horror it was her master. Gex. Ready to pin her down. Thankfully she remembered what to do to prevent this. She used her tail for additional support, so she won't land on the ground. Gex was coloured surprised. With a hiss she used this moment to punch Gex out of the way and let her go. Which worked. She still got grabbed this time by the croc. She felt massive arms squeezing her neck and her waist. In a powerful and definitely not friendly embrace. Thankfully her hands were free she used her dagger in her hand and tried to stab between his scales. Giant Hassasin yelped and let loose. She landed on the ground and rolled out. She quickly scooped her situation. In front was Gex her master. All dressed in his Hassasin armour. Cuirass with no sleeves plated armour on one arm with armlet and glove all black. Black pants and shin guards. A standard veteran Hassasin look. His weapons were a crossbow on his back, a dagger planted sideways on his belt separating the Top from bottom part of body Armor plus a sword on his hip. Behind her was a Croc and the Substellio that ambushed her. Tank-Pulpit was giant and muscular blue scaled with yellow bellied Croc. With a yellow splash paint on his head. He also had the black themed Hassasin set. His equipment was only armlets, the upper part of cuirass uncovering his steel yellow six pack, giant glove on the right hand and on the left hand gauntlet. Same design she saw at the temple. Lastly the red coloured Substellio. Same set with no armlets or gloves. Guess he liked more mobility. He had a sword on his hip, just as Gex. On his back he had a bow with hammer head ends and a detachable cord. To summarise 3 Hassasin were blocking her way. Lenta still on the chase far away and she just left the weapon, still attached to the arm of the Croc. In short she is in grave situation.
She got interrupted by a cord wrapping around her wrist with a snap. Then a sudden pull forcing her to the ground, she hopped forward to avoid falling down. She got yanked again and she got hit with the hammer bow hitting below her chin. Her eyesight got blurry and fell backwards. When her vision cleared up another yank and hit in the cheek. - Ok enough - she twisted her left hand (that was tied to the cord) grabbed it and this time she pulled it with all her might, her muscles bulged as she pulled him toward her. He got surprised by the role reversal. Once he was close enough She put all her weight on her straight leg and with the other send a powerful kick. Knocking him out of the way and letting go of his weapon. Now she is finally armed before the other Hassasin. She still had the hand tied. Instead of untying, she used it as a mace, swinging over her head in a circular motion. Forcing them to step back. To her surprise it did not work. The Croc entered her range and caught her mace with his hand.
- Don't make this more difficult, princess - he said mockingly and in a swift motion he pressed the gauntlet, drawing his blade with a characteristic sound. His blade was as long and as wide as his hand extending his reach. He left annoyed Rossa unarmed. Again. By cutting her cord.
The Croc started his charge with a roar his arms up ready for the slam. Great opportunity for Rossa, she quickly got low and jumped with a knee kick in the stomach. Those abs looked solid, but he still felt that. That slowed down his charge as he bended. Rossa then grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand and the another by the back of his belt. She moved him out of the way directly at Gex. Pulling away the knife and splashing the ground with Crocs blood. The Croc kneeled on his leg just before Gex
-Well at least got my weapon back! And the Croc is bleeding maybe he will end up as that albino. Why is he holding his arm like that? - he held his arm an she heard the whisper
-Vivia, vulnera sananda (Life, healing wounds) - A light glow emitted from his hands and suddenly he stopped bleeding
- Healing magic?! well this will be a pain under my tail... - Tank (the croc) continued his attack once he was healed up. This time he used his gauntlet in rapid and furious slashes. Rossa started blocking the attacks. The Croc had savage attacks. The swishing sounds were accompanied with the metal ringing one by one. A massive barrage stroke by both of their blades. Best bet for now was to stay on the defensive. Waiting for an opening. Rossa was blocking each of the attack. The savage attacks were powerful. She felt how her muscles tensed and bulged with each strike. However the opening did not shown itself. The strikes went faster and more powerful. Rossa wrist began to bend during one of the strikes. Soon she was barely keeping up, one of the slices cut her sleeve, another cut with some scales. More and more cuts appeared on her clothes and on her. The hits were ruthless, she was less capable of blocking them, not to mention countering them. She felt her muscles burning from the sheer power. Then came the stab move, this thrust forced her to lower her dagger. The next thing Rossa saw was a giant glove fist hitting her straight into her chest and arms. She left an opening. Pushing her several meters away. Before she could recover, she got hit in the back by the hammerhead bow from the Young Hassasin. He bowed down to grab her arms and bind her, she quickly escaped by smacking him with her tail and enhanced with a low sweep. She quickly got up and thought up a solution to the roadblocking Croc. Since brute force fighting like a Croc was out of the question, then she need to be cunning as a cobra. She rushed toward the croc to attempt a feint attack. The giant took the bait and faced her. She then backflipped and did a cartwheel kick, knocking him away. During the tumble of the giant. Rossa stood on her hands, used them to bounce off and land on the shoulder of the giant. Using him to bounce again to gain more height and distance -Yes! Boxed out! - she cheered. While in the air she got intercepted by Gex. He jumped toward her and grabbed her by her hips and lift her on her shoulder like a sack of potatoes, then as fast as the grab he threw her down back to square one. Rossa roughly landed with a mighty thwack. Panting she got up while Gex landed in front of her with elegant grace on his feet. Rossa struggled, yet managed to get up.
- Rossa - spoke her master - Enough of your teen rebellion. Time to get back on the path you need to go.
- More. Like - Rossa was saying pausing with her pants - A path. YOU need me to go - Gex rose and eyebrow - I am a descended of the gods! So I am picking my own path. A path, where I am happy.
- You don't get it Rossa! This is for your own safety!
- I managed on my own, didn't I? So don't brag about my safety.
- Since reason does not work. - Gex took a battle stance - Then maybe bashing it in will suffice. - It was on. Good thing that Rossa had a lot of sparing with her master, so she could predict all his tricks. The bad thing was. He also knew hers. He was even so confident he did not bother to draw his blade. Well at least she knew that Gex likes to drag his fights making it a battle of endurance. She was going to end it fast. She moved with her dagger out. Slashing it left and right. Each time Gex avoided it. Making comment on each swing and miss "sloppy footwork", "No focus" or "no". The third time He grabbed Rossa forearm, then with the other hand bended it more than her joint would allow it. Hiss passed by Rossa's muzzle. She let go of her weapon that falls with a cling on the rock paved and sand covered walkway. The he quickly moved behind her and held her arms and locked hiss grip behind her neck. Immobilizing her with a Nelson grab. Rossa struggled to get out and was stunned by his strength and speed. - Cuff her! - ordered Gex. The blue Hassasin came in close pulling out the cuffs. She once wore them, while being briefly arrested by Lenta. She had to get out, she used her free tail to wrap around her masters leg and trip him. It worked. He still managed to kick her under her knee to trip her over as well. The red Hassasin jumped away.
- Yeah, if you fall take your enemy too, trope. - reminded herself Rossa.
Being On her knees she started to search her dagger, once she spotted the glimmer it she crawled towards it. Then a blue leg kicked it away. Then the same leg kicked her forcing her face kissing the ground. That was so fast. Rossa fell for another trick knew from the Hassasin. Always keep some aces in your sleeve. He was holding back this entire time. This only enraged Rossa. She started praying away still feeling her master foot on her head. She was slowly rising up, her muscles were burning still by the exhaustion with the Croc earlier. She felt another powerful kick on the back of her head. This hindered her progress on getting up. This did not stop her. The force was bigger, yet she saw how the ground below her was getting lower. Once she raised her head, she saw the blue foot again this time kicking her muzzle. The force was enough for her to flip on her backside. She heard and saw how Gex draw out his sword. It got dicey, there was no way she would win with her master. He knew more tricks up his sleeve and served for several years as a chief Hassasin. He had plans and experience. Rossa felt like a child with a wooden sword trying to challenge a Gladiator champion. There was no way she could beat any of them in a duel... By force.
- Then, lets show some trick's I learned from the street - she smiled to herself, which made her master stop his approach - Good - still lying on her back and raising herself up and her hand steadying her raise, she imagined how her shaking her hand sends this motion into the ground. Sending that and her magic. - Terrae Motus (earthquake) - she whispered, the earth started to response to her trembling hand. Slowly increasing in power. Just enough for the master Hassasin to stumble and in need to lean on the porch of the nearby house. That prevented him from falling, but not from Rossa's response, he was exactly where the protagonist wanted. He was facing her sideways. She send a kick with all her might into his calf. A mixed sound of breaking bones, ripped flash, hiss and yell echoed throughout the alleys. The bone ejected from his scales spraying blood and red flesh from his body. The master fell. This gave her enough time to get her knife back and back on her feet. Thankfully the Croc came into aid of master. The Blue Hassasin this time clashed with her. To her surprise, he was mostly clashing his bow with her dagger, not trying anything different. Mostly blocking her attacks and prolonging his clashes. Rossa was alerted, yet she did not notice anything different. Maybe only looking over her shoulder, where Croc and Gex was. She knew that the Croc came to aid him with healing magic. She knew for that kind of injury, it will take some time to heal. Even with Magic. She could use that hesitant stance of the blue Substellio to make a comeback. Yet she found even few gaps, where she could take advantage, yet her movement was slowed. Easy blocked. Most of her attempts failed. She was just to tired to keep up and make a decent move. This time he was acting like her Master at trainings... - Wait a minute - then she suddenly realized. She fell for it again. Gex was still using his battle for nutrition. He was keep sending and switching his warriors, including himself to tire her out. If they wanted to kill her on the spot, they would already done it. But they have to capture her. They want to wore her out. Terrible news, that means, they all been holding back. Again it shown how different level they were. Not as fragile as the goons, or the dead ones. More powerful as Hit-Har. This was a whole other league. She had to find a way out. While still blocking attack's. - Ok fighting is out, escaping not possible. Urgh. Lenta I'm sorry... No! I can't let her down, I have to find a way. - She took a brief pause, while Blue was switching with Tank the Croc. She noticed the open door, from the enter of said Croc. - How about a sneaky escape? - she hatched a plan, she will escape through the opened door, hoping to find a back door to exit the next alley. During being invisible. - That should keep my distance. I could still help Lenta and then hide for a little longer - Fuelled with determination and love, she set her plan in motion. Once the Croc came to panting Rossa
- Giving up, princess? - asked the brute.
- Never in your life! - she tossed some sand she snatched while retaking her weapon into Crocs eyes blinding him. She also spun raising dust and sand creating a primitive smokescreen to blind the others. She turned the invisibility on and ran toward the house. The house was empty, one of the ghost buildings. Answering the question, why any other citizens where not concerned about the fight in the alley. Odds were on her favor once she entered she noticed another door leading to the next street, she shoulder charged and open it. Free street to ran. - Yes!
- Terra Murus! (Stone wall) - a shout erupted behind her. A wall raised up halting her escape. As high as the building. She turned and saw the Croc and Master Gex going over the building and the Blue Substellio who raise the wall on the roof. Nothing to worry she can still re-route her way or jump over the wall. However, before she even could do that. Gex pulled out his sword and threw it at Rossa. She stood there surprised. She tried to avoid the flying projectile, with failure. The sword hit her in the arm and pin her to the wall. Sharp pain spread from her shoulder. Blood sprouted and spilled over her arm, dripping into soaking sand. The pain made her turn visible again. She screamed.
- How?!
- You can make youre body invisible, but not your shadow. Dead end Rossa.
- Is it?... No.

To be continued... In chapter 6:

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