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Worlds Collide chapter 11

 
“WHERE IS HE ?” She ordered.
 
The twins looked at their sovereign and stood to attention. They knew when she was mad. She was more than mad. She was furious. They also knew when to back off. But not this time. This time it was different. They had a duty to fulfill and that is to protect their queen. So they stood in her way.
 
“He is down in jail,” Mira replied.
 
Vera, the other twin, tried to block the entrance to the door which led to the dungeon, trying to prevent the queen from going down there. “It’s not safe for you to see him your highness,” she said.  
 
“What do you mean it’s not safe?” Queen Zelarda questioned her bodyguard’s actions. If it was any person other than Vera she would have ordered her execution. “He is Dolan for the goddess sake. He won’t harm me!” Zelarda said.
 
“That man down there is not Dolan,” Vera tried to explain but failed. “I have the scars to prove it.”
 
“Definitely not Dolan,” her sister Mira concurred, touching a black sore patch swelling on her forehead.
 
“EXPLAIN YOURSELVES!!!” Queen Zelarda commanded. “Tell me what happened since you arrived from Lirrona. I haven’t heard from you for days.”
 
“Do you want to start sister?” Vera didn’t.
 
“It’s all yours,” her sister didn’t either.
 
“You two say something,” Zelarda was about to explode, “OR BY THE TWO GODDESSES I WILL HANG YOU BY YOUR NIPPLES ON MY THRONE!” She finally did.
 
“Okay, calm down before you pop a vein,” Mira replied. Even though the twins were queen Zelarda’s personal bodyguards they were also her closest friends. They would protect her with their lives without a blink of an eye. That is why they did not want her to see that man.
 
“TELL ME WHAT IS GOING ON?!”
 
“TELL YOU?! WHAT DO YOU WANT US TO TELL YOU?! Ever since you sent us on that botched up mission to negotiate a peace treaty with that weasel Verol. Your ambassador, LORD DOLAN DRAKONAN, your fucking cousin, hasn’t been himself.” Mira was about to explode herself.
 
Queen Zelarda looked at Vera whom she knew was more level headed of the two, “VERA! what the hell happened?”
 
It was up to Vera to give her queen the official report. She sighed as she did, “as Mira said, since we set sail with ambassador Dolan, to negotiate that peace treaty with King Verol of Lirrona, we suspected there was some wrong. Dolan was not acting like himself. We attributed that to him being under stress knowing how important the mission was for the future of our queendom. He spent most of his time locked up in his room on the ship. And Nooo… As much as we loved to have locked him up in that room ourselves unfortunately it wasn’t our doing. We didn’t even have the chance to use our strap-ons throughout that whole trip. Can you imagine that?!”
 
“Yes! Can you imagine that?!” Mira tried to interject, however she let her sister continue. The queen was surprised to hear about her guard’s unfortunate luck. She knew the twin’s love for those toys and she could not imagine them missing any opportunity to use them on poor Dolan. There was definitely something wrong.
 
“Continue,” the queen commanded again.
 
“Well, we arrived to Lirrona to find to our surprise that King Verol was preparing a huge fleet for an invasion.”
 
“Oh Yes, you’re screwed, “ Mira interjected once again. “By the way, the other ambassadors which you sent before us are all fish bate. They were probably screwed as well.”
 
“WILL YOU STOP INTERRUPTING ME!” Vera yelled at her sister.
 
“Sorry!!”
 
“YES, as Mira said, we’re screwed,” Vera confirmed. “That fucking Verol has prepared more than a thousand ship for an invasion and it is coming very soon. And YES, all those other ambassadors are dead. Well, that is according to King Verol himself. He told us so with his own mouth.”
 
“We already suspected something like that,” Queen Zelarda confirmed. “That is why I sent you two with Dolan. He was supposed to negotiate a peace treaty and you were supposed to poke around and see what was going on. What did Dolan do?” The monarch was impatient. She wanted more information on what happened during those negotiations.
 
“Dolan threw up on Verol.” Mira offered a bit of that information.
 
“HE WHAT?”
 
Vera sighed at her sister’s inconsiderate offering and tried to explain, “YES, true, unfortunately he did. When Verol told us what he was planning, Dolan, your amazing ambassador, emptied his bowels all over the King of Lirrona.”
 
“This is what I just said, didn’t I?” Mira was upset the queen didn’t believe her.
 
“WHAT THE!? How could Dolan do that?” Zelarda interrupted the twins to learn more. “What happened next?”
 
“Well, we managed to carry Dolan back to our ship and set sail as fast as we could back here.” Vera replied.
 
“What about Dolan?”
 
“He tried to jump ship,” Mira replied.
 
“HE WHAT?”
 
“Oh, my goddess,” Vera sighed. “You’re the worse story teller ever,” addressing her sister.
 
“Well, it is true isn’t it? Dolan tried to jump overboard. DIDN’T HE?” Mira blurted.
 
“YES, Well, he did, but you did not have to put it that way,” Vera countered.  
 
“How did you want me to put it?” Mira sighed.
 
“Okay, okay, but that wasn’t Dolan who did. It was Jonath, Nathan, what ever his name was,” Vera replied.
 
“WILL YOU TWO STOP ARGUING. SAY SOMETHING INTELLIGENT FOR A CHANGE?!” The queen yelled at the twins. Why would Dolan try to kill himself? That wasn’t the man she knew since they were kids. He was one of the most intelligent men on this island.
 
“I know, I know. There is nothing intelligent in any of this,” Vera replied. “Again we managed to prevent Dolan from jumping overboard in the middle of the ocean and we locked him up in his quarters for the remainder of the voyage. Through out that time he kept screaming and yelling at us that he wasn’t Dolan. He kept saying that his name was Jonath and that we should set him free.”
 
“So what happened once you arrived?” Queen Zelarda asked. “You moored a few days ago and you did not report to me since then. What did Dolan do once you arrived?”
 
“He jumped ship again.” Mira replied.
 
“HE WHAT?”
 
“YES, unfortunately he did,” Vera confirmed with an angry look at her sister.
 
“What did you do?” Zelarda asked again.  
 
“We went after him of course,” Mira briefly replied before her sister could better explain.
 
“YES, as Mira said, we went after him. However it took us two days, with the help of more than ten sailors, to finally corner him in an abandoned warehouse fifty leagues south of here.”
 
“What happed next?”
 
“Unfortunately, we couldn’t apprehend him so easily,” Vera replied. “I’ve never seen anything like that before. He managed to beat us all to smithereens. His skills were amazing. It’s a miracle no one got killed as we did.”
 
“DOLAN?” The queens was surprised. “Are you sure it was Dolan? I never knew Dolan was a good swordsman.”
 
“Neither did we,” Vera replied. “We’ve never seen him holding a weapon in his life. Besides, he kept saying he wasn’t Dolan. He said his name was Warf, or Wrog… something like that.”
 
“You just said he said he was Jonath,” the queen was confused. “Never mind, What kind of weapon did he use?” Trying to understand what had happened.
 
“A stick,” Mira replied, her eyes looking away with embarrassment.
 
“A WHAT?”
 
“Shut up,” Vera tried to silence her sister again. “It wasn’t really a stick. It was more of a tree branch.”
 
“A FUCKING WHAT?” Another surprised outburst from Zelarda.  
 
“Okay, okay, a tree branch, but it did look like a stick,” Mira countered.
 
“You’re telling me Dolan managed to best ten of my most trained sailors and two of my most abled bodyguards with a STICK?”
 
“It was more of a branch really…,” Vera gulped as she tried to miserably explain. “Anyways, we finally managed to drag him here.”  
 
“UNBELIEVABLE,” The queen didn’t want to hear anymore of this nonsense. “SHOW ME WHERE HE IS.” A final command the twins could not delay anymore. They had to lead her down to where Dolan, Jonath, Wrog, or whatever his name is, was being detained.  
 
“Step aside and let us go in first,” Vera asked her queen as they were about to enter the jail cell.
 
“Yes, he might still have a stick on him,” Mira added.
 
They entered the room only to find it was empty. For the next hour or so confusion erupted through out the jail house. Every woman, man and dog was scrambled to look for that prisoner. It took a whole platoon to finally locate their ward. He was standing on the roof of that same building, waiting for them, as he admired the view of the deep blue sea.
 
“How the hell did you get out?” Vera asked while holding a sword in her hand. She was hesitant to use a weapon against a man she used to fucking love. However she had a more important task at hand and that was to protect her queen who was standing behind her, flanked by her twin sister and at least a dozen other prison guards.
 
The man standing at the ledge turned around and smiled. He bowed to the queen and said, “Your majesty,” then he addressed the twins, “I used this spoon to open the door. A triple pin mechanism. It was simple really,” he added. He held up the spoon in his hand as he explained how he picked the lock to his cell.
 
“OH MY GODDESS ,” Mira yelled out. “He still has that spoon in his hand.” If this man could best more then ten people with a stick she couldn’t imagine what he could do with a spoon.
 
Seeing the distress on their faces, he threw the spoon away and held his hands up in the air inviting them to apprehend him once again. This time they stripped him of his clothes, and led him naked back to the jail cell he escaped from earlier. They locked his hands in chains securing them on to the prison wall, making sure there was no stick nor spoon anywhere in sight.
 
“Now, are you going to explain what is going on Lord Baron?” Zelarda used Dolan’s official title confirming the severity of her questioning. The twins stood on either side of their queen with another half dozen soldiers for extra protection if needed. Every one was eager to hear what this man had to say.  
 
“I’m not Dolan,” was his reply. “My name is Kaon, and I believe I can help you.”
 
“YOU WHAT?” All three ladies blurted out.
 
“You’re either sick Lord Dolan, or you’ve been replaced by someone who looks like him.” Zelerda replied. “My grandmother once told me that she heard something like this happened to one of her grandfather’s guards a long time ago.”
 
“I assure you your majesty, I’m the same man. No, let me rephrased that. I’m actually the same body you know as Dolan.” He confusingly tried to explain. “I swear I…No, he has not been replaced by another.”
 
“Excuse me for not being very reassured Mr Kon,” the queen said. “What kind of proof do you have that you are who you say you are. You just said you’re not.”
 
“I believe your teeth marks can still be seen on my balls. Is that proof enough?”
 
“HOW THE HELL DID YOU KNOW ABOUT THAT?” Zelarda was shocked.
 
“What was it you said to Dolan before he left to Lirrona: ‘this is so you would come back to me in one piece.’ Weren’t those your words your majesty?”
 
“Wow,” Mira was amazed, “now why didn’t I think of that.”
 
“Yep, those marks are still there, your highness,” Vera confirmed peeking down at the man’s exposed chewed up balls.  
 
“Shut up you two,” Zelerda blushed. “Get everyone out. I need to talk to Dolan alone.”
 
Of course alone didn’t exclude the two twins who kept watch as their queen sat on a chair in the middle of the room after all the guards were ordered to leave.
 
“Okay, start talking,” Zelerda ordered. “Who the hell are you and what did you do to Dolan?”
 
“As I said your majesty, my name is Kaon and I am also your Dolan, as well as Jonathan and also Warg. I know this is all very confusing. Heck it’s as confusing to me as it is to you. However for some reason or another there are four personalities fluctuating in my head. No, our heads. This has been happening for months now. Unfortunately we don’t have time to fix this at this moment. However we, No, YOU don’t have much time left. According to my calculations and according to your planet’s orbital rotation, I, Kaon, have maybe six days, four hours, six minutes, until another personality reassert itself in this body. I don’t know which. I’m guessing you might get your Dolan back for a couple of days then maybe it is back to Jonathan or Warg again. As I said we don’t have time. I can help you destroy King Verol’s fleet but we need to work fast.”
 
“Wow, I’m glad I’m not the one making decisions here, I didn’t fucking understand a word of what this idiot just said,” Mira said from across the room.
 
“Neither did I,” Vera confirmed. “If Dolan hasn’t been replaced then he is definitely ill. A sickness to the head more likely.”  
 
“Do you mind repeating what you just said Mr Kaon,” Zelerda ordered again.  
 
Of course Kaon tried to explain in very layman terms what was happening to him and to the other three men. Of course he didn’t have an explanation as to how or why this was happening. Of course he was the most likely candidate out of the four to calculate the fluctuating periods and personality shifts owning to his scientific background. Of course he didn’t know any of those men before this started to happen. Of course he wasn’t to blame in any of this. Of course he wants to fix this as much as anyone. Of course he can’t. Of course the ladies didn’t believe a word of what he just said. Of course they didn’t understand a word either.
 
“So you’re saying if we set you free you can help us?” Queen Zelarda asked. “Forgive me for not believing you Mr Kaon. Your story is so out of this world, I think it could almost be true.”
 
“WHAT! You believe this guy?” Vera confusingly asked her queen.
 
“What choice do we have?” Zelerda replied. “You yourself said we’re screwed. What do we have to loose. If this man says he is also Dolan and he can help us then why not let him try. In either case Verol’s army will be landing on our shores in a few months so we are dead anyways.”
 
“I for one think we should let him try,” Mira interjected from across the room.
 
“Oh my goddess, You believe him too sis?”
 
“Nooo, of course not. But I do like him. He is very full of himself.”
 
“Great!” Vera sighed. “Now, we’re definitely screwed.”
 
“Okay, take off his chains, and bring him some clothes,” queen Zelerda ordered. “Let’s see what this man has between his balls.”
 
“Your teeth marks for starters,” Mira said.
 
“Now that, I believe,” her sister added.
 
“Shut up you two.”
 
For the next days Kaon went to work. He gathered a group of carpenters, metal workers, smiths, as well as alchemists and had them construct a strange contraption according to very specific plans he drew up. He also wrote detailed instructions on how to use his new design which they needed to follow when he goes away. They worked days and nights to build the first working prototype to show the queen. All that had to be done in a matter of days before Dolan got his body back. He didn’t know if Dolan would have any recollection about any of this so he had to work fast. On the third day he was ready to demonstrate his contraption.
 
“Step away your highness,” he asked Zelarda. Kaon had asked the queen as well as all her admirals and advisers to gather on a hill top overlooking the sea. “Do you see that old empty barge in the middle of that bay?” Kaon addressed Zelarda. She nodded her head in acknowledgment.  
 
Kaon proceeded to ignited a fuse which fizzed for a second followed by a loud explosion sending a projectile flying in the air smashing into the barge obliterating it in an instance. Kaon turned around with a huge grin on his face. He knew his design had worked. To his surprise every one on that hill was lying on the ground, their heads between their knees either from fear, shock, most probably from both. He knew he should have given them a warning.
 
“What the fuck did you just do?” Mira was the first to jump up on Kaon putting her dagger on his throat. Her sister followed a second later.
 
“Take it easy ladies,” Kaon tried to reassure the twins. “If you take a look at that barge you will know.” He added.
 
“Holy fucking crap!!!” Mira’s first reaction after seeing that burning reck of smoldering wood out in the sea.
 
“How the hell did you do that??” Followed by her sister’s surprise. “And what the fuck is that thing?”
 
“That thing, ladies is called a canon,” Kaon explained. “With that, you can destroy Verol’s naval ships before they can land on your shores.”
 
For the next hour or so jubilation erupted among the crowd, followed by a frantic effort to organize a task force to start constructing more of these canons to bolster the defenses along the shorelines. For the next hour or so Queen Zelarda began to realize that they just might have a chance to survive Verol’s assault on her queendom. All that was due to Dolan or Kaon? Who the hell cares. All she cared about was to thank this man for his efforts to save her realm. That is if she could find him in the next hour or so before he turns into someone else. Unfortunately for the next hour or so he went missing along with the twins. Queen Zelerda had instructed Mira and Vera to become Kaon’s shadow at all times. She knew he had been working hard during those past days but she also knew that the twins had been working him even harder at nights. She bet those two had something to do with his disappearance. True to her suspicions that is where she found them. They had him skewered between them like a rabbit on a stick on fire. He was on his hands and knees, Mira’s hard wooden dick in his ass, while Vera was pushing hers into his mouth. Amazing what those two could come up with. They looked like they were on a mission. They must have realized Kaon was going to be leaving soon so they were trying to show him their appreciation in their own way. She could just sit there and watch that show for hours, unfortunately she did not have much time either.
 
“Don’t mind me ladies,” Zelarda barged into the twin’s quarters. “Please continue. I just need to talk to Mr Kaon for a moment.”
 
Mira didn’t blink for a second. She continued her assault into Kaon’s hole as per her sovereign command. Vera pulled out her dick from his mouth and retreated to work on his cock, sucking and playing with his balls, leaving her queen more space to do what she needed to do. Zelarda sat on a cushion in front of Kaon. Her face inches closer to his. She could see the pupils in his eyes expanding and contracting as that wooden pole was going in and out where it wasn’t supposed to go. He was in a state of bliss fluctuating between pleasure and pain as the dildo penetrated deeper and deeper with every stroke. It was a beautiful sight to behold.  
 
“I just came to thank you personally for what you did,” Zelarda followed her thanks with a passionate kiss sucking what little breath he had left.  
 
“You’re welcome,” he replied. “Emmmmm…” a moan he couldn’t hold back, both as a result of her kiss as well as what was happening behind him.  
 
“Can I ask you a personal question Mr Koan before I leave you in the capable hands of those two?” Zelarda smirked.
 
“Please don’t ….” He moaned again, “oh yesssss…sorry… yes..yes … of course you can ask me anything.”
 
Zelarda chuckled as she heard his reply. She couldn’t see much of what was happening behind him but she could imagine what Vera could be doing down there. She could very well see Mira’s eyes light up whenever she heard him moan. His cock was probably getting pulverized in Vera’s mouth as much as by Mira’s dildo. She didn’t know how long this guy could hold after such an assault. He was trying his best to delay that eventual eruption until Zeralda was finished talking to him.  
 
“I don’t know how much you know of the relationship between Dolan and I,” Queen Zelarda began. “I have a feeling you are aware of Dolan’s history and experiences, so WHAT THE HELL IS HE WAITING FOR?!”
 
“Ohhhh…. Fuuuucckkkkk….” Kaon began his reply with that. “I’m Sorry… she bit a little harder this time” explaining his reaction to Vera’s dragging her teeth on his pole then he said. “As I understood from the laws of your realm, the queen can choose her prince consort from anyone of the nobility, right? The laws also states that the queen can command by royal decree any nobleman to this position and they could not refuse her orders. As a matter of fact every nobleman living in a hundred island radius will line up to kiss your feet if you so decree. Right?”
 
“Right,” she confirmed on both accounts.
 
“So what the hell are YOU waiting for?”  
 
“I can’t possibly order Dolan to be mine if he doesn’t want to be,” she tried to explain. “As a Baron of my court he has the right to declare his intent to become my consort like any eligible Nobleman for the past twenty years. I still haven’t decided on the right candidate for this position yet.”
 
“Why haven’t you?” Kaon asked. “Ahhh….” Adding another exasperation after his question. Vera’s teeth again.
 
“Because I’m still waiting for him, silly,” she confessed. “You, no, He, must know that. Doesn’t he?”
 
“Ohhh… noooo….” He moaned once more. “Yes, yes, of course he knows, silly. However he does not want to be an obstacle in your rule of this realm.”
 
“Whatever do you mean?”
 
“For a grand mistress of political intrigue, you don’t seem to understand much about true love, do you?” He replied with his own question.
 
“For a man on his hands and knees with dick in his ass, I can order another to be put inside if you don’t fucking tell me what I need to know.”
 
“Oh shiiiiittttt…..” he replied, “please tell your goons to slow down so I can do that.”
 
Without waiting for their queen’s commands, her goons, privy to their conversation, decided to slow down their assault so the two can continue their discussions in a civilized manner.  
 
“Thank you,” Kaon addressed all three. “As much as Dolan loves you, he does not want you to choose him as your consort. You know very well he is but just a minor nobleman with little to offer in terms of wealth or power. However you, as the queen, can choose any man from any of the major houses of Zadora. A man who can add to the wealth and power of your house so you can better rule your queendom. Dolan is willing to sacrifice his name, his house, his life, his entire future for you. And if you do not already know that than you’re the one who needs that thing in your ass…. OUCH!!! What was that for?” Reacting from a well deserved smack on the ass by Mira.
 
“Don’t talk to the queen this way,” Vera explained.
 
“No, no… he is right,” Zelarda interjected. “Why didn’t I think of that before?” Suddenly Zelarda stood up took of her robe and wiggled herself on her back between Kaon arms until the entrance to her vagina was touching his cock.  
 
“What are you doing?” Koan surprisingly asked.
 
“By my royal decree I want you to fuck me Lord Dolan Drakonan,” queen Zelarda declared. “Vera, I want you to put his cock inside of me. And you my Lord Baron, as my royal consort, I command you to impregnate your seed inside your beloved queen’s belly. That’s an order.”
 
“But I’m not Dolan!”
 
“Don’t worry, I’m sure Dolan won’t forget this whenever he decides to come back.” Zelarda added.
 
“What about me?” Mira asked as her strap-on dildo was still lodged inside Kaon’s ass.
 
“Keep doing what ever you’ve been doing.” The queen replied. “I want those two men to remember this night for the rest of their lives.”
 
“You’re kidding!” Koan’s only reaction to the queen’s spontaneous decision.  
 
“Oh noooo…. I’ve never been this serious in my entire life. Now get to work all of you.”
 
 
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“I think I’m feeling a tingle in a body that I don’t even have” the young female Bore moaned out herself, “that’s pretty intense even for corporeal being like them. I want to see more of this.”
 
“I think we have more of a problem than I even imagined.”
 
“You keep mentioning we have a problem. What is it?” the female Bore asked
 
“If we don’t fix this there is not going to be anything left to see.” The older Bore replied.
 
“Whatever do you mean?” She asked again.
 
“Let’s see this last nexus flux before we decide what to do next...”
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