The Son of Malrak
Glory to The Fated One
MorghKaris © 2022

Prologue

« Malrak’s fated one ». This is how people called me during my youth. The day of my fifth birthday, people told me that reaching the Isle of Mude was a blessing and every single citizen of the isle took care of my parent’s needs -and mines-. We were fleeing our own kingdom since monsters attacked and had no choice but to embark on a terrible escape for our lives. The people of Mude even built a house for us, we had everything we could ever wished.
Although this generosity was exemplary, this had to hide something and my parents feared that this might lead to something sinister; black skinned people weren’t liked a lot in the Epoa Kingdoms, but maybe Mude was an exception?
One month after we got our house, my parents were summoned at Lord Malrak’s Palace, who governed the place. His Palace was about 8 miles from the village. While they were out, I stayed with an old nurse who, like everyone here, liked me a lot.  While I was playing making sandcastles at the beach with other kids my age, a boy came to me, his face full of tears. I was so surprised to see him that I didn’t react immediately when he took me in his arms.
•	What’s going on? I asked, worried.
He hold me even more and his tears got even worse
•	Don’t want you to go! he said.
•	What? But I’m not going anywhere!
•	Don’t want you to go! Please!
The nurse came to us and took him in her arms.
•	Don’t worry about him, she told me. He had a nasty nightmare last night and can’t stop thinking about it. I’ll give him an herbal tea.
They both left for the nurse house (who lived near the beach) and a dozen minutes later, they were back. The boy wasn’t crying anymore but he wasn’t talking too. He didn’t even react to my presence and felt absent.
That evening, my parents were home and looked tired. We didn’t talk a lot and they didn’t even told me what Lord Malrak said to them. I wouldn’t know until I was 13.

Chapter 1
Lord Malrak

Content warning:
Human, monster, tongue bath, pre-vore, erection.

My heart was racing. No matter how I tried, I was still impressed by the gigantism of Lord Malrak’s Palace, even the front doors were immense! Argus, the sixty years old Lord’s chamberlain, was waiting for me in front of the doors. Like every single time he saw me in the last eight years (when he visited my parents), a reassuring smile appeared on his face. He always acted like the grandfather I never had.
•	Fated One, you became a nice man! Time went fast since you arrived on Mude Island! 
•	You really think I look like « a man » now? I naively asked, blushing a little, trying to hide -in vain- my round belly.
I wasn’t ashamed with my body with my size (I was five feet tall at the time), but I felt like I wouldn’t be a good knight with this weight.
•	Off course I do! You are now allowed to enter our Lord’s Palace. Come on, son, follow me.
•	Say Argus, will I’ll finally now why everyone call me « Fated One »?
Argus stopped just before he opened the doors.
•	I would like to apology about this; I haven’t called you by your real name for a while. We were expecting this fateful day so much…
•	It’s ok, Argus!
•	No, Leral. Everyone here, including Lord Malrak, will call you by the name you want us to call you. By the way, you did warn your parents about your trip here, right?
•	Yes.

The palace hall was vast, featuring 16 feet giant columns. The ground was entirely made of white marble covered with runic letters from the Epoa Kingdom. Despite my stress, I managed to mentally translate the runes:
« Glory to the Fated One »
Why did it talk about me? Malrak was a complete mystery since I was a little child, and this wasn’t helping since theses runes were obviously much older than I. Why didn’t my parents tell me about him after all these years?
•	You look lost, said Argus who stopped walking.
•	I’m… I’m just a bit…
•	Scared?
•	Yes… I answered while feeling a bit ashamed.
•	It’s alright, Leral. You never met Malrak after all and he rarely go the village. But did you know that he possesses the ability to instantly travel thought most of the kingdoms just by the power of his will?
•	What?! I said out loud. Oh, sorry.
Argus laughed.
•	And you will obtain his powers soon. You too, will be able to travel the world with your thoughts and help those in the needs and protect the innocents.
« But if he can travel everywhere, why didn’t he come to our kingdom in the first place? » I thought.
Argus stopped in front of a door that was about as big as the front doors.
•	Lord Malrak is waiting for you behind this door. Do not fear the darkness of the room, he like to rest in the dark.
•	B… but if he wants to rest, maybe I…
The chamberlain laughed, again.
•	He especially asked to meet you during his rest. Don’t be afraid, young Leral, he added while opening the door.

The old man didn’t lie: the place was so entirely dark, not even the light from our position penetrated the room. Only dozens and dozens of blue fireflies lighted the rooms and were lined up to form some sort of path to a wide pool of water where I could hear some faint splashing.
•	Enter, do not be scared, said a powerful masculine voice near the middle of the room.
My heart started racing again. I was scared but I also wanted to get answers. Who was this “Lord” who wanted to meet me and grant me some “powers”?
•	You’ll get used to the darkness. Just follow the mana fireflies to the water pool, said the voice on a calm tone.
As I walked to the water, Argus closed the door, letting me no other choice but to go on. I finally got to the wide basin.
•	The fireflies love water and darkness, so they accompany me when I want to rest.
The voice was close, very close to me, but I couldn’t see any silhouette, in the water or on the ground. But all the sudden, a massive 8 feet tall shape emerged from the water (and its even bigger and longer tail). A monster! There was a monster in Lord Malrak’s palace! I couldn’t believe it and couldn’t even pay attention to the water sprayed all over me.
The fireflies covered the immense silhouette, and I couldn’t refrain to scream: floating above one feet off the ground, a Primordial Water Demon was looking at me. He looked like an anthro catfish, except massive and with a 16 feet long tail, and with two pairs of legs and arms!
•	You are exactly like your parents told me, said the imposing creature on the same calming tone as before.
His enormous tail wrapped around his body to give him a little intimacy, I didn’t even have the time to see anything around here because it was not what my brain had in mind at this very moment.
•	You… you are a… you are…
I couldn’t even speak correctly.
•	Forgive me, young Leral. I should’ve introduced myself: I am Lord Malrak of the Depths, Guardian of Mude and its People. I feel like you should’ve been warned about my real identity before, right? Be assured that I don’t want to hurt you.
•	You are a demon! I finally said with all the courage I managed to find.
•	Correct, said Malrak. You don’t know about this right now, but among the demons, some of use work to protect the humans, at any costs. This is my mission.
•	But…
•	I know; your parents told me about your kingdom and I’m sorry. I cannot instantly travel to a place where another Primordial used his powers to protect the access, I’m sorry. This is already a miracle that you and your parents managed to escape. Speaking of which, when you’ll inherit my powers, you won’t be restricted to access your kingdom. In fact, you will be able to travel the entire planet and I can assure you that you will be able to accomplish more, much more than me. You want to avenge your people? I’ll give you the power to. You must become my apprentice and follow my training. You can freely refuse to do so and keep the life you had before entering my palace. No one will blame you and I’ll make sure it stays that way.
At these words, he opened his big arms to me. His skin was perfectly smooth and with a dark blue taint, I couldn’t even see the countless scales on his skin. I was still afraid but for some reason, not as much as before. I slowly walked to him, looking at his eyes until I was just inches from his tail and almost bumped it with my face. I instantly felt ashamed of looking at his tail and thinking about what was obviously behind it for what felt an eternity.
•	I’m sorry Lord Malrak! I’m so sorry!
•	Don’t you worry about this, young Leral.
He slowly immerged his body back in the water until his face was just above mine.
•	If you really desire to become my apprentice, then we must seal a pact. Do you fully agree to join me and become the future Heir to powers of the Torrential Shores, Leral?
•	I… I…
My heart was beating so fast… Why didn’t I left, running away? Why did I trust a Primordial Demon? I don’t really remember but I know what I wanted: the power to defeat the demon who destroyed our kingdom.
•	I agree, Lord Malrak.
•	So be it.
Just after that, his big mouth opened, and a thick and long tongue gently went out. It reached my bald head and started fondling it. It was… very weird but also calming. I felt some heat covering my entire body and heard Malrak moaning. His tongue then kept going down to cover my face and reached my lips. The tip slowly entered my own lips, toyed a bit with my tongue and this is when I felt something in my crotch: I was starting to get an erection. But just when I was about to panic, Malrak put a hand on my shoulder and caressed it to reassure me.
“Could he know what I am feeling?”
His tongue went out my mouth and got under my thin vest to caress my torso and even my nipples and then rubbed my fat belly. As soon as he touched it, Malrak moaned became much louder.
•	Your body is perfect, Leral. Do not be ashamed of it, he said.
•	Al-Alright, I said, lost in these incredible sensations.
Indeed, I never felt something like that, my body was full of unknown sensations. I was like in a trance and couldn’t stop my erection nor what I was doing. I’m sure I could’ve stayed like this for hours but just after ten seconds of fondling my nipples with his fat and slimy tongue, he stopped and called Argus:
•	Yes, my Lord? he asked, with his shape visible in the light of the hall.
•	Leral is the Fated One and sealed the pact. He is ready. Take him to his chamber to meet his roommates.
•	My… roommates? I faintly asked like I was just waking up.
•	Yes. I really enjoyed this short time with you, and I can’t wait to get to the next step. But only if you agree with it.
•	Yes, I said while vainly trying to hide the tent in my pants.