A Dream of Empire Ch. 027

"Oh. I'm... sorry, Alanna. Was it important?"

"I always made it out to be," she sighed as she treaded closer to them. "You've no idea how long I spent protecting it. Yet, now that it's gone I feel nothing but relief. I wonder how I lost it?"

"Probably to me, I reckon," Talos instantly replied.

"Pfft. You wish," Alanna smiled. "Look, Talos, I know what you're doing. I can read you again. Probably 'cause the drink. And while that scheme bouncing around in that skull of yours isn't particularly admirable, I can at least appreciate your zest. I'm game."

Before any other words could be spoken, Alanna set herself to disrobing. She kicked off her boots first, then twirled around as she removed her fur jacket. Then she started to lift up her dress as Talos and Faranya watched on.

Oddly enough, Faranya found herself utterly enchanted by the show. Alanna's body was a temple of lust; as if some mad sculptor had chiseled her every feature to enamor as many souls as possible. Her breasts were larger than her face, for one. Her waist was narrow - too narrow - and her heart-shaped ass might as well have pushed out for an entire league. If that weren't enough, Alanna's thick thighs somehow found the space to leave a gap between them and her sex. She let go of her dress once she'd shown off her panties, letting the hem rest on her wide hips.

"I really knew I liked you," Talos grinned, ogling every inch of skin that Alanna offered to him.

"Hah. S-So, let's stick to your plan," she blushed under his gaze. "Faranya and I have to get naked to earn a look at your cock, hm?"

"Damn right you do."

Alanna twirled towards Faranya, grinning ear-to-ear, but Faranya interrupted her.

"Before we do that... what scheme is he planning, exactly?"

Alanna shrugged. "Why, it's nothing terribly sneaky. He only wishes that we learn to trust one another through rigorous exertion in bed. What do you say, elf? It's not the worst idea."

All of Alanna's attentions were now squarely on her, and in her devious smile Faranya felt more than a bit of curiosity and apprehension. Still, she nodded.

"Not the worst idea," Faranya agreed under her breath.

Alanna giggled as she closed the distance between them. She gently grabbed Faranya's dress with one hand while wrapping her other around her neck. Then, on her tip-toes, she dove in to kiss Faranya, deeply and passionately. It took the elf by such surprise that she almost forgot how her tongue worked! So this is why Talos was so excited for her mouth, she realized!

When it was over after a moment or ten, Alanna was proudly beaming at her. Faranya could only blink, shocked from what had just transpired.

"I've never laid with an elf. I sure hope all your bits work the same,"she lewdly jested, pulling on the hem of Faranya's short dress. With a bit of teamwork the garment was hastily removed, leaving Faranya in nothing but her panties.

"You're beautiful," Alanna delightedly whispered as she took in Faranya's body. Her roaming hands were already on Faranya's tits, then down her waist, then between her thighs. "It's no stretch of the mind that I could've loved you."

"Haa... yes," Faranya dumbly replied. Somehow, Alanna had ruined any sense of the elf's decency in a matter of moments. The way her brilliant blue eyes greedily looked her over made Faranya wet. The way her hands roamed wherever they wished made her squirm in anticipation. The way her thumb brushed over her womanhood ever-so-gently made her moan, then, as Alanna sank to her knees before her...

"What are you... oh!"

Alanna's mouth made her tremble.

This was the kiss Talos so desired, Faranya realized again, and Alanna was apparently of a mind to give it to her first. Faranya parted her legs without thinking, gripping Alanna's hair as she nibbled, licked, and sucked on her clit. Her blood pulsed under the dutiful efforts of Alanna's tongue, warming her belly as if she were laying beneath the pleasant strands of a midsummer sun.

"Mm~mm," Faranya mewled, squirming atop Alanna's lips. The sun drew nearer, wrapping her in its heavenly embrace, and the elf cried one curse or another as she was utterly wracked by its heat.

In fact, Faranya would have even fallen to her knees had Talos not came in for a last-second rescue. He kept her steady as Alanna worshiped her womanhood, but not only that, he pawed at her pert breasts, groped her tight ass, and before Faranya knew it she was positively melting between the warmth of her two human lovers.

Alanna came up for air, exclaiming, "You taysh so good!" before diving between Faranya's thighs again.

"Uh-huh-huh..." Faranya mumbled at first. "Y-You humans have a - ah! - strange way of making love."

"That's only the pre-loving, elf," Talos whispered from behind. "She's just getting you ready for me."

"A-A-And what will you do to me?" Faranya stuttered, riding another glorious beam of pleasure.

"Fuck the virtue out of you, for starters," he sternly replied, gripping Faranya's skull in his big, strong hand. "Turn you into my whore. Have you begging for more when I decide I'm done with you."

"B-but I am not a... whore," she choked out, all while her body shivered in anticipation.

"Not yet," he tersely replied. Alanna must have found this funny, for she popped off of Faranya's clit and raised a brow at Talos.

"Is that how normally you talk to girls?" she impishly asked of him.

"To those I like," he shrugged. "Don't worry; I'll be cordial with you."

"I'm sooo sure," Alanna sarcastically replied, sticking out her tongue. She waddled on her knees towards Talos and gripped his belt with both hands. "Time to find the source of your endless confidence, methinks."

Alanna hastily undid Talos' belt and shoved his pants down his legs - then let out an audible gasp when she did, indeed, find it. Faranya twirled about to take a curious gander herself.

"By the heavens," she whispered upon seeing it. What was this?!

Talos possessed a tool more befitting a horse than a man! The shape was right but the size was dreadfully wrong, hanging low and heavy, the crown near halfway down his thigh. Worse yet, it wasn't even fully hard!

Without another word, Alanna sought to remedy that last point. She wrapped a hand around his girth as she greedily licked her lips, then eagerly took him into her mouth.

"Have you much experience swallowing rods?" Talos imperiously asked of her.

"Mm-hm!" Alanna enthusiastically bobbed her head. Talos took this answer as a challenge, shoving Alanna's face onto his cock and forcing her to take his last few inches. Alanna took it about as poorly as she could've; she gagged, sputtered, and heaved for air, yanking herself free from the man's grip.

"You liar," Talos smirked. "On the furs, Alanna. Elf, get beside her."

Alanna only nodded as she caught her breath, having no more courage for another quip, no more will to defy him. She silently settled atop the bed with Faranya, smiling up at Talos as he lorded over them.

Faranya briefly wondered if this was a common occurrence for the man; if this Talos, this brute, oft had two maids lying in wait for his cock. This reverie was soon shattered when Talos leaned towards her, gripping her waist and forcing her onto her hands and knees. He chose her!

Faranya's heart threatened to burst when she realized that he intended to breed her like an animal would. Perhaps to his pleasure, or, to perhaps prove his point from earlier, it didn't matter. Faranya buried her fingers into the fur of the bedroll, her toes nervously curling as Talos' strong, calloused hands groped her ass. She had no warning of his impending thrust.

"By the heavens!" Faranya cried out as she was speared. This man was monstrous! "Please show mercy, dear!"

To her astonishment, Talos did show her pity, deciding to pull out and redo things by thrusting into her inch-by-inch. Her womanhood molded to the shape of his dick, eagerly accepting him just as she did. Faranya's blood simpered, but she couldn't contain her excitement for long. She squirmed, trembled... and soon got impatient, realizing that Talos was only four inches deep.

"Or just pummel me you brute!" she mindlessly begged. Talos roughly pounded into her on command, his cockhead pressing against her cervix with inches to spare. "Ah!" She felt so full! So satisfied!

"How big is he?" Alanna whispered to her.

"He's a beast! Some sort of monster made only to slay women and elves!" Faranya answered with her eyes clenched shut. Talos pulled back just an inch, but Faranya lifted her ass and pushed back against him. She needed all of him! All of his cock!

"Now you've made me curious," Alanna giggled, stroking Faranya's hair as she was taken.

"No! He is mine! My beast to tame!"

But Talos soon made it apparent who was doing the taming here. It wasn't just his girthy manhood tearing into her tummy that made it obvious. It was his hand gripping the back of her neck, his other smacking her butt as if she were some cheap harlot. And if pounding her into submission beside Alanna's curvy body wasn't enough, Talos had the gall to declare between thrusts,

"Not, so, haughty, now, are you elf? Letting a human defile you like this?"

"Ah, ah, ahh!" she yelped in failed defiance.

Who was Faranya to care?! Minor pain mixed with intense pleasure, Alanna's sympathy entwined with Talos' domination, and all the while Faranya succumbed deeper and deeper to the man's brutish cock! She tensed up after only a few minutes of his poundings, riding a climax more akin to an avalanche than a midsummer sun's rays.

"Talos!! Yesss!" she cried out his name in that hallowed hall of her ancestors. She collapsed onto the bed, vigorously panting into Alanna's ear.

"Did you tame him?" Alanna softly teased.

"Mm-mm," Faranya whimpered. Talos had to lift her away from the furs - and, more disturbingly, off of his cock. "Noo..."

"Relax. You can have that every night," Talos gently said to her, caressing her shoulder. "But you'd've had me cum before I had a shot at her. Are you hurt?"

"Not at all," Faranya breathed into the bed. She might have been in love.

"Good," Talos sighed, turning his attentions to Alanna. "Off with your clothes, harlot."

"Absolutely not, vile filth," Alanna wagged her finger, echoing Faranya's sentiments from earlier. "You may've wined me, sir, but you must also dine before you can have me."

Alanna splayed out on the furs, spreading her legs and sliding her panties to the side. Talos only snorted at the display.

"Or I just fuck Faranya again," he gruffly replied. "Who are you to demand anything of me, slut?"

"I'm... I'm just askin'," Alanna meekly blushed, biting her lip as Talos mounted her. He compromised by thrusting two digits between her slick folds, getting a moan from her all the same, and began to gently finger-fuck her while simultaneously rubbing circles into her clit. During this he also pulled down on Alanna's dress, freeing her voluptuous tits with a hefty, satisfying jiggle.

Only when Alanna was writhing in pleasure did Talos remove his fingers from her cunt. He quickly replaced them with his manhood.

"My gods," Alanna groaned, clenching her eyes shut. "Faranya wasn't exaggerating."

"Nope," Talos grunted. He slung one of Alanna's legs over his shoulder as he drove further into her. "Slower?" he asked.

"No. We lock perfectly," Alanna sighed delightedly, wrapping her other leg around his waist. "It's just a new feeling. I'm definitely your girl, Talos, no matter who my husband is. Just... just know that I'll end you if you shoot in me."

"Mm. Right," he grinned.

Like in all things, the two humans soon found themselves in a comfortable, harmonious cadence, and again Faranya found herself just a bit jealous by how simple it appeared. Her desire was far stronger, though, and she soon began to massage her clit as the humans rhythmically bounced as one. She found Talos' gleaming muscles quite hypnotic as he rose and fell, especially in her blissful state, and his scent, gleaned from her adept elven nose, seemed to blanket her senses with lust. Alanna's heaving breasts only and jiggling thighs added to the debaucherous show, as did the adorable moans she made.

Faranya soon felt the waves once again rising, rising, then crashing over her, just as Talos tensed up, and as Alanna screamed his name in ecstasy.

"Talos! Uhh! You... you shot in me!" Alanna leered at her ferocious lover. "My husband's not gonna like that."

Talos leaned in to kiss her. "Tell your husband you belong to me," he said, rolling off of her wearing a satisfied grin.

Faranya collapsed onto the furs beside her panting humans. By all accounts, she should have been satisfied, but the depravity of all things kept her on edge. She needed to persuade Talos to take her for another ride.

"Is that all you can muster, man?" Faranya breathlessly teased him, pushing her ass out as she gasped for air. "One pitiful orgasm?"

"One... pitiful?" Talos exhaled in anger.

It was all Faranya needed to say. Fortunately for her, her new lover was as vain as he was brutal, and so he pushed Alanna to the bed and switched targets. That first session turned out to be but the genesis of a long and arduous night for the three lovers. They only fell into a deep slumber hours later, tightly wrapped in one another.

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Faranya awoke first to the new dawn, finding sunlight streaming through the oddly-tilted windows of the crypts. She awoke terribly sore, terribly satisfied, and yet... terribly needy as well. She moved her knee just ever-so-slightly as she slowly awoke, only to bump into something hard within the bedroll.

Faranya took a curious peek under the furs, wondering what it could be. Then she blushed, upon realizing that that 'something hard' was her lover's cock standing at attention.

There was something terribly carnal about it, she mused; the idea that, even in the depths of a dream, this man was still utterly insatiable for a mate. Faranya knew what she had to do.

She silently shifted under the furs, gracefully draping her leg over his. By all accounts, she was his mate, and surely his raised spear was a call to action that Faranya must uphold? Surely her needs weren't clouding her mind and giving her such savage, degenerate ideas. It was her duty to mount him.

Faranya moved more daringly now, mounting the snoozing Talos ever-so-carefully. She slid her leg betwixt his body and Alanna's... lined up his cock with her sobbing pussy... shut her eyes in excited anticipation... and sunk down atop him.

"Ah-ah," she couldn't help but moan, as massive a member her lover had. She started to slowly bounce on him after she'd taken in as much as she could, gently enough so as not to wake him.

Unfortunately, Talos soon twitched beneath her. Faranya's eyes shot open in fear, meeting her lover's confused look as he awoke from slumber.

Shoot! She was the degenerate, and Talos knew it! Though, if he cared about that in the slightest, his first action probably wouldn't have been gripping her waist with his strong, manly hand... or pushing her downwards, forcing her to take more of his manhood... mm-hmm...

"Yes..." she mindlessly whispered, feeling so utterly filled by her mate's cock. This was the life worth living; as a strong warrior's whorish mate. Talos pushed her up again, then down, just a bit faster this time, and she simply obeyed, taking the rhythm as her own. It was so easy being Talos' sheathe!

"Ah, ah, yesss..." Faranya purred as she bounced and rocked.

"Good morning, you eager whore," Talos whispered to her, smirking. She leaned towards him and pecked him on the lips.

"Mm... do not think so lowly of me," Faranya moaned as she took his girth once more. "I am your whore, Talos... yours alone... your princess..."

"Princess, you say?" Talos coughed.

"Ahh," Faranya arched her back, lifting the furs away from her mates. "Yes... your slutty elven princess."

Talos gripped her waist tighter, urging her to slow. "Like, uh... a princess princess?"

"Mhmm..." Faranya whined. She shut her eyes as she slowly rolled atop Talos' cock like the waves of a shallow sea. "Your slutty princess of Remilla... riding atop a brutish human..."

Faranya couldn't take her mind off of it. She didn't want to! It was one thing to belong to a lover so sturdy, so robust, but another altogether to belong to him. She dreamt of walking two steps behind Talos through some haughty Tor, paraded around like a noble trophy as her repulsed fellows watched on. Would he force her to wear a collar, wear a leash, be driven about like some love pet?!

"Ah! By the Lady!" Faranya cried, cumming hard on Talos' dick.

"Shh!" Talos tried to quiet her. "You'll wake the girl."

"I'm already awake," Alanna yawned, draping a leg over Talos' waist before kissing him on the neck. "Mah. Morning. Y'know, I was wondering when she'd tell you she's royalty."

"You knew all along?" Talos sighed. "Would've been good knowledge to share, Alanna."

"Wasn't mine to give," she murmured into his neck. "I don't share any secrets I gain by magic."

Rather than reply, Talos turned towards Alanna and met her lips with his. Faranya felt a pang of jealousy as she watched them kiss, even as she rose and fell on Talos' cock. It seemed so easy for the humans to get along. Elves never paired so simply.

Alanna eventually pulled away from Talos. "After all, s'not like I told Faranya that you wanted to suffocate between my tits yesternight," she smirked.

"Alanna..." Talos grumbled.

"Nor did I tell her how you thought to 'accidentally' plug her tail-hole," she teased.

"Alanna."

The enchantress daintily ran a finger over Talos' mouth. "Hells, I didn't even tell her how you dreamt of painting her feet with your-"

"Hey!" Talos growled. He tried shoving Alanna off of the furs, but she clung onto him tightly.

"You see how evil that is?!" Alanna giggled maniacally. "Some things are just better left as thoughts, Talos. Now you know."

"And some things are pertinent information, unlike all that! Just-" Talos sighed, returning his gaze to a lately-neglected Faranya. "Just be silent and look pretty, Alanna."

Alanna played her part. She resumed smooching Talos' neck as Talos and Faranya resumed their morning tryst. She even played a part in that, too, sliding a hand towards Faranya's crotch as she rode their shared lover. There she expertly stroked Faranya's pearl, giving her another sensation to enjoy as she was filled and filled again. Faranya - despite still wondering what a 'tail-hole' was - moaned Talos' name as she rode his thick cock through another two peaks. She soon had to stop bouncing, though, so she could catch her breath as the ecstasy washed through her.

Then - in that moment of lustful bliss - Alanna leaned towards Talos' ear, and whispered,

"You sure ya don't wanna suck on my toes?"

Faranya gasped for air, failing to stop herself from laughing. Alanna scrambled away from Talos before he could grab her. Talos' reaction, though, was the strangest; he groaned, filling Faranya's womb with rope-after-rope of seed. Then he tried justifying it.

"You, uh, tightened. When you laughed," he said through shallow breaths. Faranya shook her head in disbelief. "She hexed me?"

Coincidentally, it was then that Faranya realized what a 'tail-hole' was.

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