The Skin Game - Chapter 7

Chapter 7 - Izhak

All the watches went fairly uneventfully, save that Jesera and Kaessi ended up making quiet, gentle, love. Bringing each to climax with tongues and fingers. They did this after their watch, with the blankets pulled up around them, trying for privacy. After they had each had a delightful little orgasm, they snuggled in each other's arms and Jesera said, "Was today too much? I want you to enjoy this experience, not be learn to hate, or resent, me."

"Mistress today was the most remarkable wonderful day of my life."

"Well, I see what I can do about keeping the follow-ups from being too much of a let down."

Kaessi tucked her head under Jesera's chin, and said into her bosom, "Mistress, how do you know what I need so well?"

"Back on Earth, I was into the BDSM scene. Not big time. Just sometimes for fun. It seemed to me that to live in that life style 24/7, you either had to be so rich you didn't have to live a normal life, or you had to live as a slave, or you had to play pretend games. But that didn't mean I didn't play, or didn't fantasize. This is my fantasy too. You are my dream girl."

Kaessi looked up at Jesera's face as she said this. At that moment Casey felt for the first time in his life what it was like to be deeply desired, to be needed. Casey and Kaessi merged and a synthesis personality emerged. This Kaessi was everything either of them had been before, but she also was deeply totally in love with Jesera. In a small voice she said, "I've never been anyone's dream before."

"You're mine. I couldn't have created you any better than you created yourself."

"Mistress, if I'm really you're dream girl, will you want to give me up when we finish our quest?"

"My sweet slut, that is a while off. And we have many choices between now and then. Let's not worry about it just now."

Kaessi snuggled in closer to her Mistress and very softly said, "You are my dream girl too." Then her body tensed for a second as she fought the obedience ring. It's compulsion to tell the truth nearly squeezed the words, I love you from the dark haired girl. But enough of Casey was left that she didn't want to say those words. Soon they both drifted off.

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Morning came very early, and Kaessi busied herself making breakfast with Hern. He seemed very quiet, then as they were getting ready to serve everyone he took her arm and quietly said, "I didn't hurt you last night did I? If I did I'm sorry."

Kaessi almost laughed, but the earnest look on his face stopped her. "No master, you didn't hurt me. I hope that I gave you as much pleasure as you gave me."

"You know this whole slave thing, it's in name only. You don't have to put up with Jesera's games."

"Master, in this place and time, I am a slave. I'm a very lucky slave, because I'd rather have my current owner than be free. Please don't try to ruin that for me."

"You're serious, you'd rather be Jesera's slave than free? Are you sure that's not the obedience ring talking?"

Kaessi said, "Master, I can fight it if I choose. But in this I don't want to fight it. She knows what I need better than I do. She will take care of me, she needs me the way I need her."

Hern looked at her and said, "You're in love with her."

Kaessi looked down and away from him in reaction to his statement.

But it did not stop him from continuing, or from her hearing the words. "I've been down that road. Don't let yourself fall in love like this. True love, total devotion, it's a fiction, it's poison!"

"Master, please let go of me, we need to serve breakfast."

Hern released her arm and watched her walk away.

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Kaessi walked along behind her Mistress happily. They had only passed a few people this morning, but her mistress had made sure to display her to all of them. She was wet and was aware of the world through a slight buzz of arousal. The breeze on her skin, across her nipples, between her legs, it was like the world was her lover, giving her the most gentle of caresses.

It was near noon as they crested a rise and saw a large clearing with a small caravan in it. It looked like they had stopped for lunch. A fire was going and a double handful of teamsters casually checked over wagons or prepared food.

As they approached Odan called out, "Good day to you."

One of the teamsters, a burely old fellow with a large belly and grizzled hair, said, "Good day to you travelers. Would you care to take noontide meal with us?"

Odan glanced back at the others and said, "Certainly."

Hern walked over to the two teamsters who seemed to be preparing the food to assist. The fellow who had invited them, ushered them to an area where a number of logs and rocks were obviously frequently used by travelers as impromptu chairs and benches. Once there he assured them the oxen would soon be fed, then it would be the turn for people.

Finally he remembered to introduce himself. "Ah! I am forgetting myself. I have not given you my name! I am called Vrendan of Clan Widehorn."

Odan introduced himself, then stepped aside as Jesera came forward, Kaessi in tow and said, "I am Jesera of Clan Greenwood. I most pleased to met you Freeman Vrendan."

Vrendan raised his eyebrows in surprise, "I did not expect to meet such an august personage walking the Great Road. Though I see you brought a little taste of home with you."

"If you mean my slave, she was actually acquired as I traveled, though she is originally from Romar city, as I'd say you are from your accent."

"I am your ladyship."

"Any news of import?"

"My lady I was hoping you might have some news. We are finishing up a grand tour of a trade route. We've been out city and out country for a painful long time."

"So you are heading for Jondar City, then on to the capital?"

"That we are."

"Hmmm. Well, let me introduce to the rest of my retinue. You've met Odan. This is Izhak a Snake Priest of the lizardfolk. William, one of my bodyguards and of course the fellow over there is Hern, another bodyguard and good cook."

"What's this bit of sweet meat called?" Said Vrendan, pointing at Kaessi.

"Why, do you like the looks of her?"

Kaessi knew what was expect. She spread her legs a bit, put her arms behind her neck and arched her back pushing small firm breasts out.

"Right nice. Haven't seen a girl pierced up like that since my last visit to one of your families joy houses."

Jesera said, "Slave, display yourself."

Kaessi turned and lowered her torso, arching her back sensually. She was looking back through her legs at Vrendan's lower body as she reached back. She grabbed her ass cheeks firmly and pulled them apart. Under her right palm she could feel the scar of the brand. She could also feel the sun and the breeze on her anus and her gaping pussy. And she would have sworn she could feel the heat of Vrendan's gaze.

"She going to the joy houses?"

"Her fate is not yet decided."

"Well, I'd pay a bit of good coin for a romp with her."

Jesera tugged on Kaessi's leash indicating she should stand. "Perhaps something can be worked out after lunch."

Soon seven of the nine teamsters and the adventurers were all sitting down to a nice hot lunch. Jesera did not tie her hands, but she did not let Kaessi feed herself. As she took morsels of food from her Mistress' hands, she would shyly look at the teamsters around the fire.

To a man, all the teamsters were watching her like wolves eying an ailing deer. They were a rough lot. Vrendan was a large man with thick hair on his head, a heavy beard and where his skin was visible, body hair that was nearly a pelt. About half the teamsters seemed to have a family resemblance to the leader of the caravan. Two others were obviously twins, tall thin lanky men with pale brown hair and eyes. All looked strong, and none of them looked particularly clean or gentle.

Knowing what they were thinking, especially as she took Jesera's fingers into her mouth to lick off a bit of gravy, almost made her orgasm. She was very wet and very aroused. Her nipples were so hard and tight that they ached, her cheeks and chest were flushed. She knew that thanks to her pale coloration and lack of clothing, the teamsters all knew she was aroused as well.

After lunch, Jesera began talking seriously with Vrendan about the party hitching a ride to Jardan City. Walking many days sounded much less fun that riding. Vrendan was amenable to the discussion, but pointed out that his clan had a rule against allowing hitchhikers.

Jesera said, "But you allow hired hands and paying passengers, do you not?"

"Certainly do."

"I propose that you pay me a small fee, say the amount needed for two ladies to buy passage to Jardan City. Then in return you hire out my men as guards for your caravan."

"Hmmm. Perhaps, but the road between here and Jardan isn't that dangerous. The army patrols it pretty well. I don't know that four guards are worth two passages."

"Do you have a counter offer?"

"Aye I'll pay you a single passage. In return your men help guard the caravan, and my slave entertains you and the boys."

"Once each?"

"Each night."

Kaessi's eyes were big. Jesera was going to do it, she was going to whore her out to these rough men just so she wouldn't have to walk. It made her feel like merchandise. It made her heart beat faster and breathing deepen. In her heart of hearts she hoped Jesera would do it, and that the teamsters would bend her over one of the logs and fuck her right there. The idea of this was making her dizzy with arousal.

William responded differently, "You can't be seriously considering this!?"

In a dangerous tone, Jesera said, "William. Now is not the time, or the place."

Out of the corner of her eye Kaessi saw William look at her, then he spat on the ground and walked off.

Vrendan rubbed his chin and said, "We going to have any trouble out of that one? It's not worth a fight."

Jesera shook her head, "No. I will see to him."

At that moment Izhak spoke, "But you might with me. Tonight wasss to be my turn with her."

Jesera said, "And it still can be."

Vrendan looked at the lizardman in surprise. "Master Lizard you would taste this sweet meat? As a mate, not as a meal?"

Izhak nodded and said, "Yesss. You may have her after I am finissshed."

Vrendan smiled and said, "Will there be anything left for us to enjoy?"

Izhak said, "Yesss. I will not harm her."

Vrendan said, "This I'd like to see."

"Then watch. I care not. But it isss my turn firssst."

Jesera said, "Odan, what about you?"

He shrugged, then said, "Why change the plan?"

Jesera said, "What do you mean?"

"If were going to be riding, she doesn't have to walk the next day. We each get our turn after dinner. Then the teamsters get her."

"She is my slave." Said Jesera in a somewhat aggrieved tone.

"And you are the one who seems to be keenest not to walk."

Jesera turned back to Vrendan, "I'm not saying yes, but let's talk details."

Vrendan nodded. "We do like your man says. Each night I have three men stand guard. That leaves me six men fresh to drive the wagons. The guards get to sleep in. If your men take their turn, then help with the watch, then my men can take theirs. That's four men a night, she looks fit enough to handle that. She can rest the next day."

Jesera looked at Kaessi, who quickly looked at the ground, hoping her Mistress wouldn't ask her anything. She liked the idea of being fucked by multiple men every evening. She liked the idea of not having any say over who would fuck her. But she was deeply humiliated that she felt that way, and didn't want to have to say it.

Jesera said, "It's many days to Jardan City?"

Vrendan nodded.

"Then we go by that plan for three days, on the forth day she gets a break. Then we repeat."

Vrendan scratched at his beard and looked around, as though counting his men or looking at clouds. Then, he nodded, spat on the ground and said, "Done. Aliright men, let's get moving. My lady, Hrogan's wagon probably would make the best for you to ride upon. It's least full."

Jesera nodded and jerked Kaessi's leash. She and the men headed for that wagon, Jesera stopped and said, "We'll ride in this wagon, there are empty seats. The others can ride there."

Odan bristled and said, "Who put you in charge!?"

William, nodded and glared at Jesera.

Hern said, "Look, it's a nice day. Would you rather ride in the back of a wagon, or up on the nice sprung seat with a teamster?"

"That's not the point, we didn't pick her to be our leader." Said, Odan.

Izhak said, "We didn't pick anyone. But ssshe just got usss a ride. My feet are happy for thisss. We can sssit with the driversss."

Odan said, "I think we need to choose a leader, right now."

Izhak said, "Okay, we vote?"

Odan said, "Yes."

Izhak said, "Who wantsss to be leader?"

Odan raised his hand.

More reluctantly Jesera raised hers.

Izhak said, "Who votesss for Odan?

Odan and William raised their hands.

"Who votes for Jesssera?"

Jesera, Kaessi and Izhak raised their hands.

Izhak looked at Hern and said, "Hern?"

"I don't care who is in charge." Said Hern.

Izhak said, "Sssettled, Jesssera isss leader."

Odan looked stunned, William looked pissed. Hern and Izhak turned to walk toward other wagons. Jesera smirked and pulled Kaessi after her to the wagon that Vrendan had pointed out. She didn't bother to watch William and Odan slowly walk to, and mount the other wagons. They climbed into the back and looked around.

The back of the wagon was a wooden box with walls about four feet high. A single rod was supported at the front and the back forming a simple frame. Large flaps of canvas hung down sheltering the contents of the wagon. According to the labels on the boxes and barrels, this wagon was full of iron tools made by the Dwarves of Coaldust Mountains to the south. The contents were so heavy that the wagon had a lot of empty space. Jesera and Kaessi climbed aboard and tried to find a fairly comfortable spot as the wagons slowly started to move.

There wasn't much in the way of suspension, so it was rather rough ride. Jesera told Kaessi to lay down next to her. Then she pulled off her dress and lay atop her half-elf slave, resting her head on Kaessi's belly and putting Kaessi's face between her legs. She commanded Kaessi to pleasure her. Kaessi happily complied. Since her hands were free she slid a finger inside Jesera as she began to lick and nibble on her clit. Her other hand snaked around and began to massage Jesera's ass. Her fingers sometimes lightly brushing her anus, at other times kneading the flesh of her round butt.

Kaessi would alternately lick Jesera, then suck her clit into her mouth and ever so gently nip at her clit with her teeth. Meanwhile her finger had found the spot inside that her Mistress liked and she began to stroke that. Jesera was soon moaning, sighing and making small gasps in time with Kaessi's ministrations.

Jesera became very wet and began to jerk her pelvis slightly, so Kaessi increased the pressure on the inside of her pussy. And she began to lavish her Mistress' clit with heavy brushes of her tongue. Suddenly Jesera tensed and began to wail. Kaessi pressed continuously on her inner walls and began to suck hard on the clit. Jesera's voice rose another octave and gave a long wavering wail that seemed to last a very long time. Kaessi could feel the walls of her Mistress' vagina contracting on her finger. Finally she let the suction and pressure slack off. Still gently stroking her wet pussy lips, Kaessi kept her Mistress shivering and moaning for what must have been five minutes.

Finally Jesera managed to gasp, "Enough!"

Kaessi gently licked the wetness of her Mistress' pussy. Sucking her fluids with a gusto.

Jesera rolled off Kaessi. Jesera turned around, laying down with her head on Kaessi's shoulder and putting an arm possessively across her. She said, "That was the longest orgasm I have ever had."

Kaessi said, "Perhaps Mistress will consider letting her slave use her hands to please her more often."

"Mmm hmmm." Jesera slowly drifted off to sleep.

Kaessi was too excited to sleep. She slowly worked her hand down to her own pussy and began to gently rub herself. She was slowly but inexorably approaching a lovely orgasm when a particularly sharp bump of the wagon woke Jesera.

Jesera read the expression on Kaessi's face and looked down at her hand. She said, "Stop that. You've got four men and five cocks to satisfy tonight."

Kaessi unhappily pulled her hand away from her clit, thinking that was exactly the reason she wanted so badly to give herself a release. Thinking about tonight had her in a very aroused state. Laying there, with the taste of her Mistress' pussy on her tongue, just added fuel to the fire.

Jesera said, "Get some sleep, you'll need your energy later."

The enchantment of the obedience ring started to encourage Kaessi to relax and try to get some sleep. So she put her arms around her Mistress and tried to relax. Jesera dozed right back off, and eventually so did Kaessi. They both enjoyed a fitful sleep as the afternoon bumped along. They experienced the repeated sensations of the road bouncing them awake, then a slow decent back to a light sleep.

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Till some long hot drowsy time later the wagons rolled off the road at a camp site. Vrendan's voice called out orders, letting them know it was finally time to rise. They stood, and Jesera pulled her dress on. She gestured to the cavas flap on the back of the wagon and said, "Why don't you go see if Hern needs any help with dinner."

"Yes mistress." Kaessi jumped down from the back of the wagon. She took a moment to rub the sleep from her eyes and to wish for a tooth brush. In all the grand adventures she had ever read, or seen, she could not remember a single hero or heroine brushing their teeth. The dusty funky flavor and feeling that coated the inside of her mouth made her want to do that very badly. She stretched and looked around. Catching the teamster of their wagon eyeing her.

He gave her a leer that said, 'Soon I'll be fucking you.'

Kaessi shivered and was suddenly very very awake.

He said, "Nice little tune you two were playing back there earlier. Can't wait to hear some more of it."

Kaessi blushed and nodded to him. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Hern. Nodding respectfully to the teamster she trotted over to him.

"Master Hern, may I help with dinner?"

Hern shook his head. "No. The teamster's don't even seem to need my help. I think we should get the hell out of the way." Hern put his arm on her shoulder and led her well off to the side. He leaned down and quietly said, "Are you really ready for this?"

"I think so."

"Have you ever pulled a train before?"

Kaessi thought about it. The memories of this world seemed to be coming to her more easily. They were more real somehow. The memories of Casey were starting to take on a fuzzy sense of unreality. So without much delay she answered, "Yes Master. Many times."

Hern was a bit taken aback. Then he said, "That's here. In the game. I mean the real you."

Kaessi realized that the her game persona seemed as real, or more real, than Casey. She wondered why that didn't alarm her. She felt like it should. But it didn't. She said, "Master, this is real. She reached out, took his hand in hers, then took his middle finger into her mouth. She sucked on it, caressing it with her tongue. She watched his face as he reacted. "Did that feel real to Master?"

"Yes. Yes it did."

"Then in the real world, I have, many times. Most of the time, I enjoyed them greatly. I've always been told I am a lusty slut. And few men have the endurance and equipment to fully satisfy me. So I enjoy serving many."

Hern tilted his head. "You seem somehow different."

"I am Kaessi."

Hern did not know what to say to that, so he led her to the spot where their group seemed to be collecting for dinner.

On seeing her Izhak called out, "Kaesssi, why don't you dine with me."

Kaessi left Hern, almost skipping as she gladly went to the towering lizardman.

Jesera looked over and said, "Let her eat something first Izhak."

"I will." There was an edge of amusement in his sibilant voice.

The teamsters waved from the cook fire and called out that dinner was ready. William, Hern and Kaessi walked over and each returned with pair of bowls. Kaessi could feel the teamster's eyes on her as she walked back to the groups resting place. She gave her bowl to Jesera and then returned to Izhak, who took a bowl from Hern.

It was thick rich stew with a piece of hard bread stuck in it to use as a spoon or ladle. There was not much talk. Everyone seemed to be watching Kaessi as she ate. Kaessi tried to ignore the attention. Despite what she had said to Hern earlier, she was more than a bit nervous about the upcoming orgy.

She kept glancing over at Izhak, who she noted was watching her fixedly as he calmly shoveled stew into his fanged maw. She noted his tongue was longer and thicker looking than a human tongue. She wondered if he would want to kiss her. All those sharp teeth worried her. And his claws, if he forgot himself he could disembowel her. But the memory of the tame lizardman at the party long ago kept coming back to her. She was trembling in fear and anticipation. Her stomach rolled up and she found she had little interest in the remainder of her stew.

She sat the bowl down, and knelt quietly next to Izhak as he finished his stew. To her surprise, when he was done with his, he picked up her bowl. He licked it quickly and let out a quiet hiss. Then he sat the bowl back down. He stood and quickly shed his armor.

Kaessi knelt looking up at him and was nearly over come with a wave of terror. He was huge. Muscled like a weight lifter. His skin covered in fine small scales. His feet had talons at least two inches long. Each of his three fingers had a claw at least half that. And there, at her eye level, were two semi-erect phalli, one above the other. They were not shaped like a human, more pointed and without a foreskin.

Izhak held out his hand and said, "Give me your bowl."

Kaessi picked it up and delicately placed it in the outstretched claw. Izhak dipped his other fingers into the bowl, then reached down and smeared first one, then the other, penis with stew. He said, "You have not finissshed your dinner."

Kaessi nodded and hobbled on her knees to be directly in front of him. She reached out to take him into her hands but stopped when he said, "No handsss."

She began to lick around and over the two cocks. Noting they were cool to the touch, not hot like a human. They were slightly lumpy from the scales, but slick. As she licked the stew off of him he became more and more aroused. He repeated the process three times, coating himself and bidding her lick it off. By the time she had finished the third time he was fully erect. Both of his cocks were about seven inches long and about an inch and a half thick at the base.

Izhak ordered her to take her bowl and give it to teamsters, then to return to him. Kaessi took the bowl and stood. As she did, she noticed that all of the group had been watching. The teamsters had all gathered round and were watching the show as well. She spotted the tall burly man whom had given her the food, she took her bowl back to him. He took it from her, giving her what looked like an encouraging smile. She thanked him for the food and returned to Izhak.

He pointed in front of him and said, "Do a handssstand. Here. Facccing away from me"

Kaessi was a bit puzzled, but said, "Yes Master." She bent forward, put her hands on the ground, tucked her head in and rolled her legs upward. As she began to straighten her arms Izhak reached out and took her ankles. He lifted until she was clear of the ground. He put her legs over his shoulders. This put her face net to his groin. She heard Izhak say, "Ssssuck!"

She took one of the lizardman's cocks into her mouth and sucked. Then pulled her head back and sucked the other. She had not been told otherwise, so she refrained from using her hands. She heard Izhak let loose a long quiet hiss, then she felt something against the inside of her thighs. It was his breath, his mouth was just above her mons. She heard the watchers gasp and was more than a little concerned, but she kept up; taking first one penis then the other as deeply as she could.

The watchers saw Izhak's tongue extend full length. It was almost the same length and shape as his cocks - long, pointed, and sort of tubular. It slithered back and forth over Kaessi's pussy several times before forcing its way inside her. She made a started sound, but kept at her task as Izhak began to fuck her with his tongue.

Both Kaessi and Izhak were rapidly climbing the road to orgasm. Kaessi felt like she was being fucked by a prehensile dick. It didn't just go in and out, it curled up and twisted inside. It pushed against her cervix, and caressed the walls of her vagina and stopped to tickle her clit before plunging back in again. Izhak could feel his seed surging and knew he would soon spend.

Kaessi again took a penis into her mouth. But the sensations from her pussy distracted her. Instead of moving on, she took that particular penis to the root and began to swallow. Giving it her best deep throat sucking. Izhak responded to the sensation by forcing his muzzle forward. His chin mashed Kaessi's excited clit while his tongue caressed her interior. She clmaxed, screaming against the penis in her throat. The vibration pushed Izhak over the edge and his seed spewed out. One penis sent its load down Kaessi's throat causing her to gag slightly. The other penis spurted scattered across her cheek and neck.

Izhak carefully lowered Kaessi on the ground. He arched his back and let out a long loud hiss like a joyful steam kettle. Kaessi looked up from the ground and noticed that he was still erect, both of him.

He looked down and said, "Take my ssseed from your ssskin. Put in on the bottom penisss. It will need lubrication."

Vrendan from the side lines called out, "Master Lizard, surely you are done for the night."

Izhak did not even look up as he said, "Not yet."

Kaessi used her hands to scoop what she could of the slime from Izhak. It was more yellow in color than human cum, and if possible slicker. And if he was planning what she thought, what she hoped. She was glad he was thoughtful enough to provide some lubrication. As she used her hands to lubricate the lower penis, unbidden she took his upper member in her mouth. She ran her tongue and coated one penis with saliva, while stroking the other in her wet hand.

Izhak took her head in his hands and pushed her back. "Enough. Lay back, and put your feet in the air."

Kaessi laid back, at Izhak's feet like a well-conquered wench. Which in a sense she was. She spread her legs and slowly raised them. Izhak was not so patient. He leaned forward and again took her ankles in his claws. But instead of lifting her, he pushed her ankles back over her shoulders. Causing her to lift her butt off the ground. He kept leaning forward, pushing her feet until her toes touched the ground above her head. Her shoulders remained on the ground and her torso was curled upwards with her pussy and ass pointing nearly straight up.

Izhak lowered himself, tucked his head in so he could see where their genitals met, and made small adjustments with his hips until he was lined up. His upper penis at her pussy, his lower penis at her anus. Then he leaned forward, pressing his palms and her feet to the ground. At the same time burying both cocks in her in one long forceful push that caused her to yelp.

She was breathing quickly, the feeling of fullness was very exciting. So was the pain of the sudden penetration in her rectum. As she looked up at him Izhak opened his mouth. His long tongue slid out again, this time into her open mouth. Then he began to fuck her. In and out, of all three of her holes. In a rhythm. His tongue first thrusting into her, then he would pull his head back as his hips beared down on her clit, then roll his hips to press himself into her ass as far as he could go. Then he would rolll his hips and reverse the order. Then repeat.

Kaessi's eyes rolled back in her head. One man, a creature, was claiming her in all her holes at once. In front of witnesses, he was holding her down, using her without asking. It wasn't rape - she wanted this. At that moment Kaessi felt she was experiencing the ultimate submission - giving everything she can give, all to one master, at the same time.

In short order she began to have multiple orgasms. But Izhak, though a lizard, was still male. And he had spent his seed recently. It took him many minutes to reach this climax. When he did, he reared back as he slammed both phalli into her with all of his massive strength. He erupted, spewing his lizardman seed into her with a long wailing hiss.

After a pause, he pulled Kaessi's ankles and rolled her back down. He pulled both wet cocks out of her and stepped back. Kaessi lay on the ground, her eyes closed, her hips were twitching.

No one moved for a long minute, then Vrendan said, "By the gods!"

Jesera came forward and took Kaessi's head in her hands. "Kaessi are you okay? Kaessi!"

After a brief pause, Kaessi cleared her throat and weakly said, "Yes Mistress."

"Are you okay?"

Kaessi gave a rather wan smile and said, "No Mistress, I'm much better than okay."

Jesera leaned forward and kissed her forehead. "That was quite a show you little slut."

"Thank you Mistress. I'll be very happy to assist Master Izhak in a reenactment."

"Now?"

"If it please mistress, not right now."

Jesera looked up at Izhak, who was slowly putting his armor back on. In English she said, "So Izzy. Half-elf or Lizard. Which is better?"

Izhak turned a cold reptilian gaze on her and said, "Lizzzard."

Jesera swallowed and said nothing else.

Vrendan stepped forward and said, "Me and the lads think it might be best to give your slut a while to rest and clean up before she takes us on."

Jesera nodded. "We'll go clean up at the stream, I'll bring her back in a little while after she's had a bit of chance to recover." Jesera helped Kaessi to her feet and led her off to the stream.

Kaessi waded in and proceeded to wash up a bit in the cold water. Jesera summoned her magic coffer, opened it and handed her a wash cloth and sweet-smelling soap. Then she stood on the shore holding a towel as Kaessi washed up.

Jesera watched her in the moonlight. Noticing how she seemed so alive she almost glowed. How he long dark hair caught the silvery light. She admired the long curves of her thighs and the roundness of her firm ass. Finally Kaessi came to shore and Jesera began to dry her off.

Kaessi said, "Mistress, shouldn't I do that."

"Does not the owner of a fine horse sometimes tend to it? Why should I not tend to my wonderful slut?"

Kaessi said nothing but stood quietly as Jesera rubbed her dry. When she again summoned the magic coffer, Kaessi said, "Mistress, you wouldn't happen to have a tooth brush in there would you?"

Jesera laughed and said no, but she handed Kaessi a small flask. "Take a sip of that."

Kaessi did and almost spit out the strong cinnamon-flavored liquor. She swished it around and swallowed. "Thank you mistress."

Jesera also had a quick sip, put the flask away and dismissed the coffer to disappear. She took Kaessi's hand and said, "So, do you think you are up to serving three mere humans?"

"Of course Mistress."

After a pause, Jesera said to Kaessi, "Human or Lizard. Which is better?"

Kaessi said, "Mistress you have my love and I adore serving you. But that was the best fuck I've ever had, bar none. So I think I have to agree with Izhak, Lizard."

Continued in Chapter 8

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