A literotic sexstories: Reality Jump – Chapter 5 by DoodleHead
“She needs some.” Madison said with a grin that would challenge a cheshire cat. Charles looked at Madison then back to Lilly not believing what he just heard.
“You’re joking.” He said turning around and looking out the open window across the room as he heard a sound.
Charles felt a set of tits press against his back and a pair of hands move over his chest. “No she wasn’t.” he heard Lilly say. Charles didn’t pay any attention to her though and walked to the window. “Hey!” He heard Lilly say to his back. “Get over here and drop your pants!”
Charles peered out the window then dove to the side out of the window. A split second later a cannon ball flew through the air into the room. “GET DOWN!” Charles yelled at Lilly and Madison, both girls were still in shock from what had happened and stood frozen in place. Charles heard another thump and counted.
1….2…..3…..4…–BAM! Another cannon ball flew through the air and destroyed the chair Charles slept in that night. “GET THE FUCK DOWN!” Charles yelled again as the girls started to scream. He heard another thump and ran for the girls. Charles got to them and pushed them out of the way as another cannon ball came flying through the window; Charles dropped to the ground and barely dodged the ball as it flew over his head and smashing through the wall behind him. Charles got up, ran over to where Lilly was, scooped her up in his arms and ran for Madison. He heard another thump and started counting In his head, when he was at 2 he was over Madison and picked her up under one of his arms, Charles counted to 4 and looked out the window, he saw another cannon ball coming at them but smash into the side of the window taking out a chunk of wall. With Madison under one arm and Lilly under the other Charles ran for the door, he kicked it open when he heard several thumps emanate outside, Charles ran out the door and put Madison and Lilly down in the hallway. Charles went back to the door and waited until he felt 6 cannon balls hit things in the room. Charles went back in and looked around, the bed was destroyed, the chairs and couches where demolished, there were chunks taken out of walls where the cannon balls clipped them. Charles then spotted what he was looking for, his over coat. It was hanging up on a wall behind a dresser that was half obliterated. Charles went over to it and slipped it on, he heard what sounded like thunder come from outside, he glanced out the window and saw a wall of lead balls coming straight at him. Charles knew he didn’t have time to get back to the door and get out of the way and that left only one choice, out the window.
Charles rushed for the window and dived out of it into midair before Lilly’s room was destroyed from the onslaught of cannon balls. Charles reached up one of his left sleeve for the cable he had, but instead he only found his arm. Charles panicked remembering that he ran out of it when he fell from the window the first time. Charles glanced at the ground quickly approaching him, Charles then felt that same power high he felt before as he was almost at ground level, he hit the ground with a fist and a knee making a crater in the ground and smacking up a ton of dirt. Charles, still feeling the high, started running in the direction of the cannon fire, when he got to the wall surrounding the campus he saw guards lined up on the wall shooting bows over the edge. Charles looked to his right and saw a set of stairs leading up and climbed them, when he got to the top he saw an army of men charging the walls.
One of the guards looked over at Charles and walked up to him. “Sir, we could really use a hand here!” the man said nocking an arrow into his bow.
“What’s going on?” Charles asked crouching down as the army on the other side started to return fire with arrows.
“Invasion from the north, they decided killing this school would be a good start to their invasion.” Cannon fire raked the walls as they spoke blowing holes right through it.
“What do you need me to do?” Charles asked as more arrows flew over them.
“Fight if you can, if not help with wounded.” The guard stood up, released his arrow at the oncoming army and was then filled with 5 in the chest. He fell back, already dead when he hit the ground. Charles looked around and saw men trying to knock down ladders that had started to spring up around the walls. Charles turned when he heard someone yell behind him and saw a man with a two handed bastard sword coming right at him. Charles drew his revolver and shot at the man hitting him in the head. He fell to the floor in an instant not even knowing what killed him. Charles peeked over the side of the wall and saw barbaric looking men, thousands of them, marching in to kill them. They were climbing tall ladders and overwhelming the school guards as they came up swinging axes and swords, the ones on the ground had cross bows and long bows and fired at the men shooting down at them. Charles saw a ladder hit right above him with a man swinging a hammer at the top of it, the man saw Charles and did a downward swing hitting Charles in the chest crushing his chest and breaking all his rib bones.
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Charles gasped as he woke up with a crushing pain in his chest, he looked around and saw he was back in the vortex area and Cecilia was right there crouched next to him, still a 12 year old girl with hair that went down her back. “You died again.” She said looking at him.
“Tell me something I don’t know.” Charles said rolling over and getting to his knees. He gasped as his chest exploded into excruciating pain.
“You shouldn’t do that, your bones are still trying to mend themselves.” Cecilia said watching Charles try to stand up.
“I don’t care, I want to stand up.” He struggled to his feet grasping his chest as he felt the bones moving around by themselves and joining back together making his chest feel like it was on fire. “Now, can I take on an army?” Charles asked looking down at Cecilia.
She looked up at him with and answered. “Of course you can, your immortal you dolt.” She stood up putting her hands on her hips as she looked up at his face. “You could go up to each one of them and tear out their vocal cords and shove them up their own asses if you wanted. But I guess that would take about a week with how many there are of them. Plus that wouldn’t save the school students like you want.” Charles opened his mouth to say something only to have Cecilia say “I can read your thoughts.”
“Well is there any way to defeat them all in a quick manner so as to save the students and the remaining guards?”
“Yeah there is, but you might frighten some people along the way.”
“I don’t care, tell me what I do!”
Cecilia looked Charles right in the eye, she saw he was serious about it and sighed. “You can summon your own army.”
“How?”
“I’ll teach you…”
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Charles woke up in the real world where he was crushed by the hammer and looked around. He saw more and more barbarians scaling the walls. He stood up and drew his revolver, he cracked it open and reloaded it. He then snapped it back, spun the bullet chamber and put the barrel to his temple. He pulled the trigger. Charles was still standing when he opened his eyes. He looked around and still saw the barbarians fighting the guards. The ground then started to rumble with the beats of drums and Charles looked towards the west. He saw black banners with a bloody hand print on them being carried, under them was his army.
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After Cecilia explained to Charles how to summon them she told him to think of what he wanted his army to be made up of. The first thing that popped into his head was the Uruk-Hai and the battle for helms deep from the two towers (If you don’t know what that is, wow, I mean just wow.)
“Let me get this straight, you want to control an army, from a movie, who were the bad guys, and lost?”
“Yup.”
“Whatever!” Cecilia said rolling her eyes at Charles. “Now just think up a banner for them and yourself and you’ll be set.”
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Charles drew his knife and started running along the walls towards his marching army. Along the way he saw the man with the hammer looking at him with a puzzled look on his face. As Charles ran past him he swiped at his neck cutting right through. The man dropped his hammer and grabbed at his neck which was now spewing blood all over himself. Charles did the same to any barbarian that stood in his way clearing a path with bodies behind him. As he reached the corner he jumped down and sprinted for his army. When he got to them he went up to an Uruk-Hai mounted on a grizzly, the leader instantly saluted Charles and whistled.
“Master Charles!” He said looked down at Charles. “We are ready to serve you till death.”
“Good commander.” Charles said mounting another grizzly that was brought to him. “Show them hell.” The Uruk-Hai nodded towards Charles and donned his helmet, he then brought a horn to his mouth and blew. The Uruk-Hai behind him roared like beasts and started to march towards the barbarian army.
As the horns blew and the drums beat the battle at the school stopped, everyone gazed to the west, students, guards and barbarians. When they saw the massive army marching towards them everyone in the school lost hope. The barbarians however started shouting and beat their chests. The ones in the school came out and joined the rest of their army. They ran to meet this new army head on in battle.
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