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Author's Chapter Notes:

 


 

Thanks as always to all the readers! And I hope you enjoyed the beginning of the king's final plot!


The trip is long and I plan to use it to engage and deepen the relationships of the chosen characters in the group! This chapter is a good example of this!

 
Know a little more about how these characters are, about the world and more importantly, about the functioning of certain extrahumans! Have a good time reading!

 
(In a certain part of the chapter, I was inspired slightly by Asian legends about the seasons and others, but very, very slightly.) I know perfectly well that by the time the Azure key meteorite crossed the skies, there were almost no legends and myths, but still I have been searching for a few that have served as an example.

However, Enjoy the chapter and this approach to the unique mythology of this world!)




 

 


 

 

Caravan (next to the lake): 07:30 in the morning

 

Victoria came out as slowly as possible from the caravan, leaving Hannah and Elsa covered by a blanket. It had been horrible enough to endure throughout her... "meeting." But having to endure the second round had been even worse.

Hannah... let's say she did not look like her when she was in charge. Elsa either, but at least she is small and doesnt have much power to oppose.


Sighing as she leaned against the caravan, Victoria dropped to the ground. She was completely exhausted from not having slept properly... and her own body longed for relief after everything she had seen.

But that was the difference between Hannah and Victoria! While Hannah loses herself in fear and then in lust ... Victoria stands firm in her strength and determination.

(Needless to say, all this was the giantess's thoughts to resist imitating Hannah)


"Damn perverts..." Victoria sighed again, while holding both hands.

It was a fact that the giantesses had a "threshold of lust" much greater than that of any other species, and this only increased with the amount of massive growths the giantess experienced. When a giantess obtains the "heat", it is extremely difficult to stop until it releases itself, getting to continue until hours after the partner (if there is one) loses consciousness.


"Perverted? Who? Elsa? Elsa is very perverted, certainly." Victoria almost choked with fright, while looking out of the corner of her eye at Jack. "We have not had much time to talk, no? With your brother I'm getting along, so now it's your turn to love me!"

 

"Excuse me... what's your name? I'm... bad enough to memorize names"


Jack stayed a couple of seconds in silence, before bursting into laughter. "Good joke! I admit it! Good jok ..." Victoria's completely confused look was enough for Jack to stop laughing. "You're telling me... seriously?... Anyway ... My name is Jack, member of the GUN spears"


"And you're Miss Mirabelle's boyfriend, I remember that!" Jack slapped his forehead.


"Are you telling me... you remember her but not me?... I look so much like a secondary character?... I cant allow it! From now on, Vic, you and I are going to be super friends!"


"Oooook..." Victoria was pointing at him on the list of dangerous people while Jack was still talking.


"So... what do you think of this world, super friend? It doesnt seem like a bad place to live, right?"


"Of course it is! I have 3 of my brothers with me... 4 if we count Adell but he can take care of himself! I'm super worried about everyone else! I can not stay in this world!" Victoria hit the ground with the back of her fist to give her the necessary emphasis.


"Okay, it was just... a joke, you know what a joke is?"


"Of course! A joke is a composition of words in order to make the other person happy through exaggeration, humiliation or puns!"


"You're the first person who really answers that question... Victoria, I know I'm going to sound pretentious trying to guess that... but you dont have many friends, right?"

Victoria ducked her head, covering her arms. For Jack, a great connoisseur of women and his bodily expression, this was enough to understand that he had touched an uncomfortable topic.

"Hey, dont get depressed! you'll have time to do them! You also have all of us here, that although we are very different, we can be your friends!" The fact that victory did not raise her head started to worry Jack a lot."No... dont cry! We can be like your family!... no no no... you already have enough family... there must be something that sounds better..."


Victoria bit her lip, but in the end, she could not stand the frustration. "Hannah and Elsa have had sex in front of me!" Jack stopped murmuring at once, opening his eyes wide. "It's not that I'm a voyeur or anything... but I was sleeping at the table, and when I woke up there they were! Like rabbits!... one much bigger than the other but I'm sure you understand me!"


"... that's pretty hardcore, I admit... They know that you were looking at them?" Victoria shook her head, while breathing in relief of having let go. "It would be better if this is a secret between you and me. I dont think they take it too well...

that bastard, take advantage of being in another world and here the laws of the United States do not apply. Good move, Elsa... good move"


"That's what I was thinking! It's such a machiavellian perfect movement, it's hard for me to admit it!" Jack and Victoria shared a moment of mutual agreement, until Alfred and Adell came back carrying the hose of the water treatment plant.


"What are you two doing? Climb back to the caravan, let's go back to the road" Again without waiting for an answer, Alfred stepped over Victoria's legs to get into the caravan.


"Little sister, help me keep the hose, the water in this lake is too full of fish to comfortably use the portable water treatment plant." Victoria nodded, and while she got up to save the hose, Adell and Jack shared a quick exchange of glances.

 

Once everyone was back in the caravan, Adell and Jack went upstairs to sleep for a while, while Chris and Mirabelle came down to accompany Alfred.


Following the path was all that remained.

 

 


 

 

Still in the forest: Several hours later

 


The sun had been out for a while, but through the tops of the giant trees all that reached the ground were small rays of sunlight. While Alfred was driving down the road that did not seem to end, the group played with a packet of cards that Mirabelle had found in one of the drawers.

"And ... ladder of clubs! I win again!" Elsa laughed as she collected all the cans they were using as chips.


"That's my girlfriend! An authentic master in gathering stairs!" Hannah and Victoria were too big to comfortably use the cards, so they had split up into Elsa's team and played the croupier, respectively.


"It's not fair! It's impossible to take a club ladder and a diamond ladder in the same round!" Chris threw his cards on the table, furious at his continuous losing streak.


"Dont be a complainer! I was born for poker! Give us a new hand! This will be the final one!" Victoria nodded, handing out the cards with her fingernail carefully. Although it was true that she could not comfortably lift the cards, the table was flat enough to slide the cards into a sort of shuffle.


The trio raised their cards, none daring to make any gesture... except Hannah. Hannah's worried face might have seemed sincere, but Mirabelle and Chris knew perfectly well that it was a mental trick.


"You want to know a curious fact? Counting that the caravan is 35 feet high, and comparing it with the surrounding trees, I deduce that each of these huge trees must measure more than 500 feet!..." Alfred sighed, but did not He gave up trying to prevent Hannah and Victoria from gambling.

 

"Show your cards, gentlemen." Victoria had gotten herself into the paper.Unfortunately for her, this time the trio seemed far more self-conscious to show their hands. "Something happens?"


"Chris first! The loser who is the first one is to show!"

"What kind of logic is that ?! Show your hand, cheat!"

"Say it to my face, you bastard!" Elsa released her hand on the table, facing Chris. Logically, Chris was not going to be less, and releasing his own hand, he faced the tallest girl as he could.

 

"It seems that I win! Second victory of the day!" Mirabelle released her cards, showing her full against the couples of Chris and Elsa.


"Stop with those games... you're going to wake everyone up..." Alfred sighed as he looked at the gps. For the first time in several hours he showed something different on the screen. "Boys! Another self-service station a mile away! Let's make another stop!"


"Finally, I need to stretch my wings!" Mirabelle rose from the table, her limbs creaking as she picked up her cards with the tentacles.


"Yuck... tentacle saliva... you'd better not put those cards together with the others..." Chris moved away slightly, to better stage how disgusting he felt.


"I've told you many times, my tentacles have mouth, teeth and tongue, but they are not really food conduits! They cant salivate!" Mirabelle crossed her arms and tentacles, visibly upset.


"But ... I've seen you sometimes eat for them ... how the hell does your body work?! Also, dont lie to me! How can the tongue of tentacles be wet if you dont have saliva !"


Elsa nodded, to Mirabelle's annoyance. "How does a Jabberwock work? You are the strangest dragon type that exists, and I have never understood your body correctly" Hannah and Victoria looked at Elsa's words, nodding in agreement.

 

"Stop looking at me like I'm a circus monster! How does the pituitary gland of a giantess work? I could ask the same question!" Mirabelle took a step back, feeling herself cornered by the looks.


"It is easy to answer! The pituitary gland of a giantess produces two different growth hormones, one that is identical to the human, and another exclusive that serves as a stimulant of the first, forcing bones, muscles and glands to grow through the so-called "Stages of growth"

Depending on how many times the second hormone is produced, the giantess is categorized... Actually, if you think about it, we could call ourselves "Giantess of second or third puberty" since the functioning is similar to the stage of puberty, but it does not sound as good nor is it as concrete as second or third growth!"

Everyone just kept quiet nodding. Nobody had any idea if Victoria was inventing it or telling the truth, but they were not going to deny it and be like idiots.


"Ok... you can explain the performance of a giantess ... but I bet you cant explain how a Jabberwock works!" Mirabelle was still back, more and more nervous.


"Completely not, but I do know the tentacles of a jabberwock works!" Victoria took out her cell phone and opened a drawing application and left it in the middle of the table. "Let's assume this is a Jabberwock, okay?"

Drawing with her fingernail, Victoria made the silhouette of an extrahuman dragon. "The Jabberwock has two tentacles just above its tail, which come directly from above its waist, as they share the same flesh as the body of a Jabberwock, we are going to call them "external appendices".
Well, these appendices fulfill several functions:

  •  The first and most obvious, act as an appendix of extra defense for the Jabberwock as they would be their claws, their horns or their tail. These tentacles, although they are extremely flexible, are full of muscles, so that one stroke of them is enough to knock down an adult human male, besides having mouths full of teeth and fangs, as sharp as those of the mouth.

 

  • The second and also evident act as mouths. Even if you have denied it, they really do come out and have tubes that go directly to the stomach. It's more! Thanks to the lack of taste buds, more than lack ... say the least amount of them, they serve to devour any type of food that causes displeasure for the Jabberwock!

 

  •  And finally, they serve to channel the abyssal breath of a Jabberwock. It is well known that the Jabberwocks do not pose the draconian gland in the throat like the rest of the dragon species, but they have it located under the kidneys. For that reason, the tentacles of the jabberwocks are so low! Because they connect directly with the gland responsible for generating the essence of the abyss!

 

"Are you telling me .. that I can also spit fire?" Mirabelle blinked confused at the revelation.


"Mira... are you telling me that this is the first news that you have a draconian breath? And it would not be a fire, it would be dark in the plan Maleficient, the disney villain"


"Excuse me, Mr. Perfect! Is there another Jabberwock in the family? Or rather, another dragon to ask? I save you the answer! THERE IS NO MORE! How do you expect me to learn what I can do without there being nobody to teach me?!"

 

"That's a good point... excuse me, cousin." Chris scratched his head, annoyed with himself for having brought such a delicate subject to Mirabelle. "That part of the abyss has not been too clear to me, you can explain it to yourself, Victoria" Even if he did not care much about it, if he could do something to alleviate Mirabelle's pain, as his cousin and best friend it was his duty.


"This is all legend and there is no scientific basis for it, it bothers you?" All denied, expectant to know the story. "Then there goes."

 

"The origins of the extrahuman dragons are somewhat incongruous, but basically an Asian legend explains it more or less like that:

 

When the world began to fill with the children of the stars, among them rose beings that although human and mortal, were much more powerful than any other being had ever existed:

The giantesses, rising above the earth and dominating the very essence of life.

The archangels and archdemons, masters of the beyond and able to control the pure and impure of heart.

The Lichs, beings between the world of the living and that of the dead, able to bring those who are no longer among us and make them their servants.
 

 

But among all of them, there is a race that rises above all that is understandable.

The five races of superior dragons, each distinguished by their breath:

 
- The Wyverns, who inherit their breath from the same sun. Each time a Wyvern unfolds its wings, they create hot air currents that predict large harvests

 
- The otohimes, who inherit their breath from the waterfall from which all the seas of the world are born. When an otohime is born, its umbilical cord is used to bless the sea and ensure good fishing for the next 100 years.

 
- The Wurms, who inherit their breath from the ancestral forge from which the mountains and plains were forged. Those places where the wurm are born are excavated, because the most valuable minerals are attracted and crowded around them.

 
- The Ryus, who inherit their breath from the same sky. The tears of a Ryu are a valuable amulet for anyone who must start a trip, because it is said that they ward off bad weather and protect them from all evil.

 
- And finally, the Jabberwocks, who inherit their breath from the same unfathomable abyss of the soul. A Jabberwock has enough power to devour the darkness of a heart, purifying it and making it shine again.

 

"As you can see, they are all very vague legends that were used to make sense of the extrahuman. Although the truth is that those practices like making a Ryu cry to bottle her tears, or using the umbilical cord of an Otohime, were really practiced! And until relatively recently, if I remember correctly, the last to be banned was to dig under the birth of a Wurm, banned in 1981"

Again, everyone fell silent, including Alfred.


"You really are a human encyclopedia ..." Hannah broke the silence, with words so born from within that they caused everyone to burst out laughing.


"It'snt that bad... I have many small sisters and I have had to study all their species to be able to take good care of them... including species that havent yet been born but could" Victoria buried her face in her hands, red with embarrassment .


Alfred went to comfort her, but stopped before she even spoke. "Everyone, come see this..." Slowly and surprised, everyone went to the driver's seat and saw what Alfred was referring to.


A motorcycle, parked in front of the bathrooms of the self-service station. And steam coming out of the window of it. There was no doubt, it had to be someone.

Chapter End Notes:

 


 

(Maybe I arrive a little late, but today after having to explain what a Jabberwock would be like in real life, I have fallen that it is possible that someone does not know how to imagine it properly.

I have searched some decent image, I mean not super erotic (which I also have). Again I have not been able to locate the author, because the web from which I take them only puts the person who uploaded the image (in this case the user Orchiverde) Even just for example I hope it helps you to imagine Mirabelle better.

 

As always, I do not have any rights to the image and I am only using it purely as a guide to what the Jabberwock species would be like. All rights go to the original author, which I hope to find because the image is very cool!

Jabberwock

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