Chapter 11 - Sounds in the Night
Jesera and Kaessi slept until it was quite late. The wagons had continued all day and well into the night, fearing the raiders may have cohorts nearby. So when they woke, there was only a cold supper of dried meat and waybread. Double shifts were kept, and early the next day the wagons began to roll again. No one relaxed until they camped the next evening. Vrendan's men and Kaessi prepared dinner, and everyone ate quietly. Kaessi found herself again the object of much eyballing. But the men seemed much more uneasy at her presence than lustful.
In fact she noted that everyone seemed a bit different. All the teamsters were very polite to all the companions. All the men were called 'Sir' and Izhak had become 'Your Holiness.' Of course Jesera was still 'Your Ladyship,' but now the title seemed much more sincere. The teamsters just didn't know what to make of Kaessi. They seemed reluctant to interact with her. And when they did, they seemed not all sure how to address her. Over the course of dinner they seemed to settle on 'Little One,' but delivered in a respectful tone.
The companions seemed changed as well. After dinner, instead of hitting the sack, or sitting around chatting, Odan went off a ways and meditated, then started to perform katas. Izhak said a hissing prayer to the snake god before and after eating. William and Hern seemed less changed, but something about both of them just seemed... harder. Especially Hern. There was ice in his pale eyes that had not been there before.
Jesera, instead of making love to her after dinner, crawled back up into the wagon, summoned a small globe of magical light and poured over several large books.
Of all of them, Kaessi seemed the least changed, at least to herself. But then, she had already come to grips with who and what she was. When she went back to the wagon to see if Jesera wanted her, she found her staff and daggers and the half-orc's knife sitting just inside the back of the wagon. Someone must have collected them and cleaned them for her. She put them all into her magic pouch, and as nobody seemed to want her services this evening, she chose to meditate briefly like Odan. Then she tired herself out with a series of katas.
When she saw the light go out in their wagon, she stopped her martial arts practice and walked back. Jesera sat inside, rubbing her temples. Kaessi climbed inside, slid around behind her and began to rub them for her. Jesera sighed and relaxed into the message. Soon Kaessi had her robe off and was giving her a full message. First rubbing her and then soothing her tense muscles. Starting at her temples and scalp, working down to neck, then her back, butt, thighs, calves and finally her feet. Jesera was making a series of happy content sounds mixed with the occasional gasp or grunt of discomfort.
Kaessi worked on Jesera's feet till she felt her Mistress was finally relaxed. Then she began to work her way back up. This time, more interested in arousing her. She began to use her lips, her breasts, and her cleft to rub against her Mistress. Eventually she lay atop the naked golden-haired elf, slowly kissing her neck.
Kaessi whispered into Jesera's ear, "It would be better if we had some scented oil."
"If it was much better, I'd have fallen asleep, or orgasmed, or both."
"Perhaps Mistress."
"Get off of me."
"Yes Mistress." Kaessi rolled to the side and leaned on one elbow.
Jesera rolled onto her back and said, "Since I'm neither asleep, nor have I had an orgasm. Why don't you see if you can accomplish the latter."
"Yes Mistress. Is there a punishment if I don't properly satisfy Mistress?"
"Punishment? You sound almost like you hope I'll punish you. Do you?"
Kaessi felt her will resisting the compulsion of the obediance ring. Then chose to let the compulsion for truth win. "Yes Mistress."
"You've been nothing but the ideal little slave slut warrior monk. Why should I punish you?"
"Mistress need only punish me if she wishes, I live to serve."
"Hmmm... Okay, how about this. If you don't make me cum hard enough to see stars, and fast enough to suit me... I'll think of something dire."
"Yes Mistress."
"So...Get on with it." Jesera lay back, put her hands behind her head and spread her legs.
Kaessi smiled and slid between Jesera's thighs and began to gently kiss and tongue her Mistress's womanhood. Jesera closed her eyes to better enjoy the subtle and pleasurable sensations. Kaessi continued, slowly sliding her tongue up and down the elf's pussy. Gently running her tongue over her clit, then pulling back and just breathing on her. She continued for awhile, then she slowly slid up Jesera's body.
She kissed and caressed Jesera's body. On the inside of her thighs, her knees and on her ankles. She would suck gently on a toe, then work her way upward. She stroked the wet folds of Jesera's labia with her fingers as she kissed around her belly button. Then upward, she kissed the undersides of her breasts, then slowly, ran her tongue around Jesera's nipples - but not touching the nipple until it was hard as a rock.
Then Kaessi would take it between her teeth and bite lightly enough to make Jesera gasp. Then she would cover the nipple with her lips and run her tongue over it, suck on it, nibble on it, and pull back. Repeating this with the other breast. Kaessi seemed to be intent on taking forever. She slowly equistely built Jesera's need.
Finally Jeseara gabbed her hair and pushed the half-elf into her steaming quim and growled, "Make me cum, slave!"
Kaessi obliged. Working a finger into her and gently pressing against her inner walls, she used her mouth to work the clit. Meanwhile her other finger traced around her Mistress' anus. In her condition, Jesera almost couldin't handle this level of stimulation. Her body arched and her orgasm hit her like a heavy boulder. She made no sound for the longest moment, as the orgasm climbed and climbed in intensity, never seeming to reach its peak until, at last, just as she thought she'd go mad with the pleasure, her body spasmed, and another wave began to build.
This time she had taken a breath and had the ability to wail her pleasure. Again and again the waves of orgam buckled her torso. Finally the stimulation by Kaessi became too intense, almost painful, and she began to push the half-elf away. Kaessi quickly stopped and slowly, gently, pulled her fingers from her Mistress's sopping cunt.
Jesera lay gasping, and sweating. It took a minute for her to be able to sit up and gather Kaessi into her arms for a long kiss.
She finally said, "That was the most fantastic thing I've ever felt."
"Thank you Mistress, I was trying to make you see stars."
"Stars, planets, moon, comets, I saw them all."
"It is good that I've pleased Mistress. But don't you think perhaps I took too long about it?"
Jesera thought a second and looked into Kaessi's eyes. "You really want me to punish you don't you."
"Yes Mistress."
"Why?"
"I...I'm not sure I have the words for it Mistress. But I feel like I've done something wrong."
"Wrong? Can you be more specific?"
"Its...Everyone seems to be changing. No one seems to want me any more."
"Oh, everyone wants you. But the teamsters are too frightened of you to make any overtures. And the boys? If they are going through anything like what I'm experiencing, they are probably too wrapped up with what is going on in their heads to be interested in sex right now. Especially after Izhak told everyone to give you a break."
"I feel fine Mistress."
"Are you feeling...Both more and less like... Well, like you?"
"This happened to me several days ago Mistress. I seem to have reached a sort of equalibrium."
"So you don't feel like one part of you is slipping away, and the you of this place is slowly taking over?"
"No anymore. At first I was more like the Earth me, and I just didn't feel comfortable in my skin. But as things happened to me, it kept bringing up memories and feelings of my past life in this world. As time passed, they became more real. Fewer things made me think of my life on Earth. And those memories have become distant. I have realized I am truly Kaessi. Inside Kaessi is another person's memories. Or really two people. The old Kaessi and Earth Casey. I am niether and both. But the me of now, that person is probably more like the Kaessi of this world. Which makes sense, I am in this world, I am in this skin."
"And this feels wrong to you?"
"No Mistress, it feels right. So wonderfully wonderfully right."
Jesera hugged Kaessi. "I hope I feel that way soon. I find this troubling. I have strange thoughts and feelings. They seem right and I welcome them, then I realize I should never have felt or thought that. At least not the Earth me, the me that woke up in that tower many days ago."
"I understand Mistress. Does this mean you don't feel I should be punished?"
Jesera chuckled, "You seem to have a one track mind on this. You know, I seem to recall you impuned my perfection the other day and I never punished you for that."
"Yes Mistress. And Mistress told this slave to reminder her, and I forgot."
"Well that's two things I should punish you for. But I'm not going to punish you for one of the most incredible sexual experiences of my life. I want you to really want to do that to me again. And again. And again."
"Yes Mistress, now?"
Jesera gave a full throated laugh, "I don't think I'd live through it." She pushed away from Kaessi, slid back, pointed at her lap and said, "Bend over right here, so I can spank you."
Kaessi quickly scambled around so that her she straddled Jesera's lower legs. She leaned forward, kneeling, taking most of her wieght off of Jesera's legs onto her own and forcing her butt slightly upward. Jesera considered the view for a moment and said, "Not exactly what I had in mind, but I think I rather like this. Don't move."
"Yes Mistress."
Jesera smiled and placed one hand on either ass cheek. Then she raised them and slapped them down quickly, slightly cupping the palms. "SP-SPLAT!"
Kaessi yelped, jerked slightly, but did not move.
Jesera repeated. Sometimes bringing both hands down together, sometimes alternating them. Kaessi's ass soon felt hot to the touch and Jesera found her palms were tingling unpleasantly. As she paused to take a break she reached down and slid a finger into Kaessi's pussy. It came away coated with her fluids, which were very nearly dripping out of her cunt.
"I think you are enjoying this."
It was not a question, so Kaessi did not reply. And while she didn't really like the pain, she was most definiely getting very aroused.
"Play with youself."
"Yes Mistress."
Kaessi bent down and placed her shoulder and the side of her face on the blanket. With her knees spread wide to either side of Jesera's lap, this position lifted her ass and exposed her pussy to her Mistress. She slid both her hands beneath her. She used one hand to open herself and hold her clit in place, then she began to rub her clit using one finger on her other hand.
Jesera watched for a moment, then she pushed a finger into Kaessi's gaping pussy and began thrusting it back and forth. Kaessi was hot and wet and her insides felt swollen and puffy. Jesera's finger found a small nub of rough feeling flesh. She began to lightly tap it and Kaessi began to make grunting sounds in time with the taps. Jesera slowly ramped up the force and the grunts changed to a moan. With her other hand, Jesera began to lightly spank the half-elf ass in front of her.
This became harder as Kaessi's hips began to jerk erratically. Her pelvis twitched in quick rotations. Jesera pulled her finger from Kaessi's swampy pussy and began to rub the wet digit around the puckered star of her anus. Kaessi's breathing quicked. Jesera slid her spankking hand down and pushed two fingers into the open pink tunnel in front of her. Again finding that precious nub of flesh, she began to press on it as she pushed the slick fingertip of her other hand into Kaessi's anus.
Jesera soon established a rhythm, pumping her fingers into each of Kaessi's holes. Kaessi spread her labia with one hand, feeling Jesera's fingers move in and out of her pussy between her own fingers as she rubbed her clit furiously with her other hand. He face felt hot and she began making rapid 'oh' sounds. Then suddenly, her knees clenched at the sides of Jesera's lap and her back arched. She seemed to almost yodel a series of high pitched vowel sounds, then she sat back onto Jesera's lap.
After a long quiet moment, Kaessi said, "This slave thanks you Mistress."
"You're welcome little slut, but we have a problem."
"A problem mistress."
"Yes, punishing you has gotten my hands and lap sticky, and I'm rather hot and bothered."
"Can this slave help with this problem."
"You most certainly can."
The golden-haired elf, and the half-elf with long brown tresses went at it for much of the night. Finally, they not so much as fell asleep as passed out.
The next morning they woke to find Hern standing at the back of the wagon with two bowls of broth and some toasted waybread covered in butter. He handed them to the muzzy-headed girls with a smirk.
Jesera said, "How come you didn't wake us for a watch?"
"Because when you were supposed to be on watch, you were still fucking like minks."
Jesera looked slightly abashed and said, "I'm sorry."
Hern laughed and said, "Don't worry about it. We dicided to give Kaessi a break, and it sounded like you two were having a lot of fun. So we did longer shifts. You two can make it up tonight."
"We'll be standing double shifts?"
Hern pointed at Jesera, "You will be." I suspect you're little sweet muffin here will be busy."
"I thought she was going to have a break."
"After what we heard last night, she sounds all better. William said he was passing, so it's my turn again. And I've agreed to share with Odan."
"That wasn't part of the deal."
"Nope. But she likes pulling trains, ask her. And the teamsters are still too spooked to help out." Hern reached in and patted Kaessi on the check. "You get some rest. Both of you." Still smirking in a most annoying fashion he turned and walked off into the camp.
Jesera said, "You don't have to do it."
"Does Mistress wish me not to?"
Jesera turned to her dark-haired slave, sighed and said, "You really are a nympho slut aren't you?"
Kaessi cocked her head to the side. "I don't know about the nympho, but I am a slut." She nodded as though confirming something to herself, and began to eat breakfast.
Not knowing how to respond, or even if a response was appropriate, Jesera also began to eat.
Continued in Chapter 12
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