Isaac's Adventures #013 (Patreon)

Hey guys bit of a transitional one to set up what happens next here. I am doing two this month to make up for missing September. It's short but I hope you like it!

After a day's walk along the river, Parkeriss led them to where she had set up a small camp the night before. She even offered to loan Isaac a short sword that she'd recently acquired, and he was exceedingly grateful. Meanwhile Blobbo, it turned out, did need to sleep after all. The boy was mercifully easy to put to bed, and once he was down, Isaac and Parkeriss decided to get to know each other a little better.

It was quite the sensation for Isaac, having Parkeriss's wet forked tongue twist around his hard cock. It almost made up for the anxiety he felt seeing those glistening white fangs of hers so close to his tip. 

On the note of of anxiety, Isaac couldn't shake a lingering sense of dread. He felt like he was being watched by some unseen malignant entity. 

"Parkeriss?" Asked Isaac aloud. "Do you get the feeling we're currently being watched by someone who hates me so much that their blood is currently boiling with the repressed fury of a thousand murderous screams?"

"Mmmlnope," replied Parkeriss with a full mouth. 

"Ah, probably nothing then."

Isaac came hard, and she swallowed every drop eagerly. For a variety of reasons, Isaac was now seriously considering asking Parkeriss to stick around longer than they had initially agreed. 

Satisfied, Parkeriss coiled up in the grass and fell fast asleep. Isaac was left alone with a fresh wave of mysterious unease. He felt like something in the shadows wanted to stab his eyes out with a red hot poker.

Isaac shook his head as if to stave off such nonsense. The only thing out to get him was surely his own overactive imagination. 

With that, he set off into the dark woods alone to relieve himself.

The assassin could restrain herself no longer. Now was the time to strike.

to be continued!