The Champion's Companion Ch. 16

The women reverted to what they knew in the enclave. Kaarthen directed them like a matronly Shield Mistress. They washed themselves quickly with well water. Together, they moved the bodies outside into the burning house and silently watched it burn, mostly to honor their fallen Sister.

The other three women followed her quietly back into town naked after she searched futilely for some thing to cover them. The three were all typical tall heavily muscular women similar to Kaarthen. Two were dark haired with few silvery grey streaks the other was mostly silvery grey. The light haired and one of the dark haired were older, wide hipped, thick limbed, and very heavy breasted. Their hips and thighs also jiggled more, though they were obviously still in excellent physical conditioning. Their extra weight was only for a show of fertility that Mother Nature used to entice horny fools like Marcos into trying to get into them.

As she returned along the road with the women, Janis stood waiting for her. She raised a hand in greeting as she spotted them. "Bring them this way." Janis bid and led them to the back of the inn through an alley with a few piles of rubbish.

Janis entered and brought them into a closed dark sleep room. As the Warrioresses entered, they found Ein standing over the bound Aimili on her knees looking mildly bruised. Several hisses were heard as the women recognized the sight of the last person alive who had caused them such grief.

Janis spoke loudly to them trying to break into their deep dark thoughts. "I will go and get clothes. Whatever happened prior to finding yourselves here won't ever be spoken of." She said and disappeared. Ein released Aimili and gave her a kick sprawling her out before turning and following Janis.

The Warrioresses moved in closer intent on snuffing her quickly as the girl cried and struggled uselessly. However, Kaarthen moved in first, and got their attention. "I want to help you. She won't live whether you leave with her blood on your hands or not. However, the Goddess has decided she is not allowed to die a virgin." Kaarthen said looking at each of them and changed them to ensure the order would be carried out.

Aimili shrieked at her words and the silver haired Warrioress jumped in quickly to silence her. An odd feeling between her legs alerted her, and she looked down to see Kaarthen had blessed them with her words. The three looked between each other discovering giant menacing thick cocks the size of their forearms with fist-sized balls hanging loosely.

Far from freaked out, the trio gave them a cursory look as though they had expected exactly that to happen. "Oh? Now look at this." The younger woman said from in back.

Soundlessly, Aimili was bracketed by the silver haired and the younger women. Their eyes were cold and dark as they looked down at Aimili who looked obviously terrified. They were much larger than her both in height and weight. The girl who was twenty at best was younger then them too. The silver haired woman despite her excellent conditioning was nearly past the prime age for a normal woman.

She held Aimili tight and rubbed her cock onto the wet shaking girl and grew more and more demanding. The way she held her down on her knees kept her huge cock up across the cleavage of Aimili's dress as she hunched over her. Eventually the quest for more flesh to rub across drove her to strip Aimili, and tear her out of the dress. She even untied her, and let Aimili stand and prepare to run. The slender girl barely twenty summers barely reached the giant Amazon's shoulders. She would barely reach above Kaarthen's prodigious bust, and her slender for dwarfed her further.

When Aimili took a step to get away from them, a fist twice the size of both her hands caught her in the gut dropping her down to her knees. She was allowed to rise again, and kicked forward roughly only to be hooked in the face by another hard fist from the larger women. She tried to crawl away and one of the women stomped a hand as Aimili tried to scuttle past. The beating continued and accelerated until Aimili understood to stay still between the tall Amazons.

She looked up to plead with them, but her face was caught and brought forward to the cock of the silver haired Warrioress. Gripping her with both hands over the ears, the Warrioress rubbed her face over the cock roughly exploring the sensations.

The woman's hot meat touched, drooled, and rubbed over Aimili's hair and face. The skinny girl was forced to smell the musky scent of huge Amazon's giant hairless balls and cock as she was rubbed into them. Stupidly, the girl licked at it. The hands holding her froze as the Warrioress tried to understand the new feeling.

Looking over her shoulder, Kaarthen noticed that the third Amazon was staying in back and avoiding the action. Kaarthen investigated why the dark haired women didn't move over to the girl. The Warrioress was the bustier of the two dark haired Amazons and had wider hips, and a generally thicker padded frame of an active middle-aged woman. She stood crying and thumbing her cock as she watched her Sisters.

Kaarthen came to her side and took over using her hands on the woman's cock. "What makes you hurt?"

"I can't do this." She replied waving over to the two others who held the girls head between them as they quickly learned the urges of men.

"You don't want to hurt her?"

"No. I wanted to help people." She moaned.

Kaarthen leaned in and kissed her quickly. "Will you help me?" As she looked on in stunned surprise, Kaarthen walked her back until the Warrioress could sit up on a crate.

Finding herself positioned she gave in. "...Okay. If you need help." She replied sheepishly.

Kaarthen kneeled down over her. "Good. I want to help you too." Kaarthen quickly jumped in and took her in her mouth. The hot cock gushed pre-cum and throbbed as her mouth went around it.

The other two women mimicked her and penetrated the girl's mouth one at a time. It didn't take too long for the dark haired busty Warrioress to lose herself and start dancing frantically before she spurted over Kaarthen. Her cock spewed long gushes that went over her head and splattered two yards away. Each gout of sperm was more than most men's climax. Dazed, the woman grabbed at Kaarthen for more. Kaarthen pulled her up and had her stagger over to Aimili to fuck properly. Without instruction, she got her down onto her knees behind the girl. She was in a daze looking down at her cock pointing at the exposed rear of the slender girl.

Roughly, the hardened Warrioress punched, pulled, and beat the girl as she tried to undress her. The other two women watched with interest as the Warrioress pulled the girl back almost gently onto her cock. After only a moment, the girl screamed as her body was made to stretch onto the fist-sized head.

"Tough titties bitch." The black haired girl said lifted a foot to her head pushing her back onto the impaling rod.

The hot cock seared Aimili as it stretched her. The gush of its pre-cum couldn't even save her the pain as her dry pussy was used for the first time. Her body wracked with an involuntary orgasm over the huge cock trying to lubricate itself.

Aimili's squeal of pained pleasure wasn't well received. "Oh? I think she likes it? This bitch likes it!"

The two women at her head started to pummel and slap her mercilessly as she tried to writhe and buck off of the invader. She couldn't pop herself off since her own tight pussy was locked tight around the tunneling organ. Her frantic motions only got everyone around her more excited. Soon she was being rammed from behind with the huge cock at a quick pace that burrowed more and more into her as the women fed off her pain. The cock wasn't even half way into her before Aimili pissed herself and passed out.

Relentlessly, the dark haired Warrioress behind her lunged into Aimili's tight pussy. She wanted to feel it all go in. And, she was rewarded when it finally did. The limp girl jerked up again in another climax that seemed much more intense as the hot cock meat slide home.

The pain she felt was enough to wake her up and terrify her of being ripped apart. "Mercy! Mercy!" Aimili pleaded.

Her cries were heartlessly silenced by the cockmeat looming over her. She was dragged onto one then the other as the women got horny and forced her face open. The two treated her as bad as they had endured. No quarter was given and they both enjoyed gagging and fucking her throat roughly. Several times the girl dry heaved and coughed even as the two pushed deeper.

Kaarthen walked around them urging their violent sex. "No mercy young one. You led almost three dozen sisters into the shackles of those beastly men." Around her, the women redoubled their efforts upon hearing of others who shared their fate. Kaarthen wasn't even sure the girl could hear her anymore. "No mercy. You will die used and despoiled. The Dark Mother herself will punish you in death and in all of your next lives. You will know the pain you have caused others in every cycle you crawl the under the sun."

The women continued ruthlessly slapping and gagging Aimili until the dark haired Warrioress fucking her bucked in tight, dropped low onto the girl's back squashing her breasts onto her, and climaxed again into the once virgin hole. After a full minute of flooding Aimili with her share, she eased back up.

"Take her here, in this hole." Kaarthen said pointing out the girl's anus.

Quickly the one fucking her pulled back. Gushes of sperm fell out of the girl as the cock cleared her hole. The silver haired Warrioress jumped in and held Aimili tight as she squatted over her working herself in.

The girl arched and came to life under the anal assault before her mouth was filled again. "Mercy! ....MmmPhh!"

The darker haired Warrioress with the smaller chest of the two flooded her mouth with an ecstatic look. After a minute where Aimili turned purple, she dropped her like trash to heave and vomit as the Warrioress wandered around the room flapping her hands and reveling in an obvious feeling of well being.

Janis came in and walked over to Kaarthen. "What magic is this? This is what you do to the girl?" She gestured to Aimili caught between the two mighty women. Their thighs were larger then her torso. Looks of hate filled their faces as they lunged and rutted the helpless girls face and ass.

"Yes. She couldn't die a virgin." Kaarthen said dismissively. Janis obviously had much to learn if she expected pity from her for the interloper. "You knew these women desired revenge. I merely provided a catalyst. Besides you knew what was happening here to the sisters who passed through." Kaarthen turned to Janis. "Didn't you?"

Janis looked taken aback. "I... Yes I had an idea..."

Kaarthen pressed her. "How did you know?"

"The women. I made the deal. Menthino buys captured Amazons and any other Sisters. We return the Sisters to Dar Delis and keep the Amazons for three years. They are kept in Pessilberg where I can insure that a twisted mind like Marcos can't abuse them too much."

Kaarthen thought about it. "And they told you?"

Janis nodded and stole a glance at the women. "Yes. We don't pay enough for slavers to make an industry of it. Moreover, we certainly don't want someone else making a heavy assault infantry army, or exploiting Sisters for some exotic market somewhere. I keep an eye out for common stories, locations, or names. I try to send Marcos out to purge them, or I have others..."

Kaarthen smirked. "...Marcos' tower women?"

Janis gave her an appraising look. "Yes, those dolls of his are actually quite clever and ruthless. Usually, they're quite transparent in their goals, at first. However, they do learn and adapt very quickly. I make sure the ones who leave the tower always come to Pessilberg eventually. I am always very happy to help the women settle and keep their skills sharp. They are natural born black widows. No man can compare to an immortal like Marcos their entire lives so they eventually get disappointed and contemptuous of their mates. Indeed his network outside Mavvus is as much mine as it is his."

The Warrioresses switched places after pulling the girl to lie across the side of a huge hog's head barrel while they skewered her from either end. The girl was limp already and twitched helplessly as she was impaled repeatedly between the large women. Her mouth and holes were coated in the combined juices of the three women. Froth and goop dripped and clung around her cheeks and crotch. Under the gunk her body was starting to bruise and swell.

Kaarthen continued after looking over their progress and thinking on what Janis had told her. "And that's why you two hate each other. You control the Heavy Assault regiment, which must freak out a security hound like Marcos. In addition, he controls the tower women, which isn't even approaching acceptable for a Sister. Both of you share the informant network. He controls the army and you the navy..." Kaarthen trailed off thinking.

Janis smiled. "Of course, there's also the fact I'm the only woman around him not in his thrall. He gets rough and pushy with independent acting women, as you'll find out. Don't forget technically his title as the Immortal of Menthino is shared with me and you now too." She raised a hand displaying a gold emblem of the Eternal throne's sigil the enthroned crown on her bracelet.

The Warrioresses stood over the girl and doused her in piss now that their erections and burning hatred were satiated. The pitiful whimpering girl could only use one arm for some reason to try protecting herself from the burning streams of shame.

Kaarthen stepped in as they finished and started another round of stomping and kicking the girl. "Well, we have clothes and a choice of decent swords for each of you." She left it unsaid that this was the final act.

She drew her dagger. The room quieted until only Aimili's sobs were heard.

"Wait, wait, allow me." The silver haired Warrioress said and took the knife.

She pulled the girl by her feet to a post and slid her up to stand against it. Slowly she inched the girl up till her feet left the floor. Then the Amazon crossed her hands behind the wood post. With a quick whip of her hand and a solid 'thunk' the girls hands were skewered to the post by the dagger. When the woman let go, the girl dropped to the ground suddenly and dislocated both arms falling to her knees. Kaarthen snapped off the blade of the dagger but left the girl stuck. She screamed again and the women ignored her as the silver haired woman stepped back and drew a sword from Janis.

The silver haired woman stepped in and swung. "For the Goddess!"

She swung low and cruelly disemboweled the girl with her slash to intentionally leave Aimili to die a slow painful death. The stench of spilled offal was horrid.

Janis spoke up. "This is inhuman."

Kaarthen cleared her throat. "We are human. We are spited. We are hurt. We are angry. We are vengeful." Kaarthen raised and reformed the dagger before she gave it to Janis. "Be human. Be humane. The poison is already going to her heart." She said flippantly noting the black veins creeping up the girl's arms to her shoulders. "Do human's just let nature take its course? Or will you respond to your base desire."

Janis leveled her shoulders before replying. "We as humans know what is right, and what is wrong. That judgment allows us to be humane if we chose. If we don't we are usually worse than animals."

Janis paused. She was visibly shaken. For a minute in the quiet room, surrounded by the stench of steaming entrails, and naked vengeful women, she regarded the dagger in her hand. Finally, she looked at the girl. "Clever piece." With a flick, she tossed it into the girl's chest. They all watched Aimili slowly slump over and exhale for the last time as if she was only going to sleep.

"Where are you Sisters headed?" The busty dark haired Warrioress asked as they continued to stare at the wreck.

"Mavvus for the winter." Kaarthen said quietly.

Janis cleared her throat. "I will return to Pessilberg in several weeks. All of you women are free to join my travels and rest on our journey. I think we should eat first however... If we can."