Casus Belli Ch. 07: Accepting Fate

"No!" Cassandra exclaimed, "I would never do such a thing!"

"Why not?" Denora asked in a soft voice. Cassandra's mouth closed. "Because that would be cheating on Brando, and that's something you would never do...," her senior maiden answered her own question.

The young Kangess swallowed, and then she snuggled up to Denora, "Thank you..."

Syldan had followed her, and Cassandra found herself sandwiched between the two maidens. "Having a sexual fantasy isn't cheating," Denora whispered in her ear, "and neither is being forced to fuck orcs in a brothel, especially if your lover urged you to accept such a fate beforehand. And didn't that lover also tell you he thought you would be able to survive the brothel because you love sex? That's as good as your official permission to enjoy being fucked by an orc. You also sort of told us you liked a man to be the boss in the bedchamber, which is what's now going to happen, sort of. A lot of orcs are going to be your boss in the bedchamber."

Cassandra mewled softly at the thought. "Yeah," Denora said, "you'll just have to replace red skinned Kuruk for a green skinned orc and you're home free."

"But..., but it won't be a fantasy..," Cassandra managed, "it'll be real, and there will be so many of them, hundreds, maybe even thousands..."

The embrace tightened, as both maidens clamped down on her, "Yes, but that can't be helped, unfortunately." Denora whispered. Cassandra whimpered softly. "It will get easier after the first one," her senior maiden continued, "and in the end it will be just another round of sex, but only if you learn to physically enjoy it, and the faster you do the better."

"Once it's nothing more to me than another round of sex, I'll have become a true whore, won't I?" Cassandra said, her voice trembling.

Denora sighed, and then she nodded, "I'm sorry, but those are the cards life dealt you... If it were possible I would give my life to change that, but it isn't."

She felt Syldan kiss the nape of her neck, and then her voice sounded softly, "Brando won't mind, he'll love you anyway, and that's the only thing that really matters, doesn't it?"

Cassandra reached back, and caressed Syldan's waist, "Yes, you're right, that's the only thing that really matters."

Denora smiled softly, "You need to lose your shame, and to embrace those naughty sexual desires you have. Why not start with that here and now, with two girls who love and respect you..." A hand slid down her neck, fingertips circled her left nipple through the soft flannel covering her breast, and then it slid further down, to halt on her tummy again. Cassandra felt the fingers gather the fabric, find purchase, and then the hand moved up again, and the hem of her nightgown followed. "Just restrict your mind to the features of the orcs that excite you. Their size, their muscles," her senior maiden's mouth moved closer, "their cocks," she breathed into her ear.

Cassandra mewled softly, and then she looked back over her shoulder. Syldan smiled at her, and pecked her on the nose. "It's okay, I agreed to this," the caramel skinned beauty whispered, "whatever it takes." Cassandra turned halfway back, ending up on her back again, and noticed Syldan's hand moving on top her belly beneath the comforter. The tip of a finger landed on her bared flesh, just above her navel, and then it started circling the dimple in her tummy. It gave her goosebumps. "One for all and all for one," Syldan whispered, "If I'll have to lose my shame, so that you can lose yours, then so be it..."

With that the finger slid south, towards her pubis, and a soft moan escaped her. "Just close your eyes," Denora's voice breathed into her ear, "and think about this big muscular stranger, naked, and with his cock swollen with desire for you." The hand that had pulled up her nightgown now slipped beneath it, and cupped her left breast.

Syldan's fingers were softly rubbing the top of her slit, caressing the meaty lips beneath which her clit was hiding. "What was it that got you all wet for this Kuruk," her voice breathed into Cassandra's other ear, "his athletic figure, his red skin, or his huge cock?"

Leavy's description had painted a very vivid image in her mind that evening. "All of it," the young Kangess moaned, while she felt herself getting wet, "I'm such a slut."

"Orcs have athletic figures and colored skin too," Denora whispered, while her fingers started kneading the firm flesh of her large breast, "and I have a feeling the size of their cocks isn't going to disappoint either." Cassandra moaned softly, and her thighs spread slightly. "But unlike this red skinned hunk, there will be more than one of them," Denora continued, "there will be lots of them, and they will all be aching to empty their balls in a human pussy..., your human pussy." Her senior maiden's fingers had moved up to her, by now, hardened nipple, and circled it teasingly, while Syldan's fingers spread her labia, making her feel the air on her equally hardened clit.

"Once you've gotten used to their size," Denora said, while rubbing her nipple gently, "it will feel really good when they stretch you. You'll moan with pleasure, while they work up a sweat between your legs, while they pound you into submission, one by one." Syldan's fingers were rubbing her clit ever so gently, while her soft lips caressed the nape of her neck, and Cassandra couldn't stop her knees from rising, while her thighs spread. "That's it," Denora whispered, "embrace that inner slut, let her out to play."

"Yes, don't feel ashamed," Syldan whispered, as her fingers sped up a little, making Cassandra moan. "I have a naughty fantasy too," the raven haired girl confessed, "it's about this big and strong fighter beating me at krujac, and then claiming his prize, right there on the mat, with everyone watching."

It was a naughty fantasy indeed, and the similarities with her own fate were clear, as Cassandra felt her juices start dripping down her crack. "Don't feel embarrassed," Denora said softly, reading her like a book, "just let go, and enjoy your orgasm." She whimpered in response, and her hips started to rock as pleasure grew inside her nether regions. Syldan's fingers moved quicker, and then she felt Denora's warm breath on her left nipple. "Think of strong male bodies," her senior maiden whispered, "covered in green skin." With that her tongue connected, and traced a wet circle around the pebbled nipple.

Syldan's raven black mane appeared next to Denora's dark auburn one, and a second tongue traced a wet circle around her other nipple. Cassandra moaned loudly, her legs moved even further back, and even wider apart, as a vision of what Denora had described descended on her. A big orc would be between her legs, on top of her, leaving her no choice but to submit. It was frightening, and arousing at the same time. He would feel her breasts, and then he would place his cock against her wet opening, and then... Fingers spread her slick labia, and with Syldan still gently rubbing her clit they had to be Denora's.

Two pairs of lips closed on her nipples, and two mouths started to suck eagerly as Denora's fingers teased her opening. Cassandra had a vision of a huge cock, not red but green this time, and felt the heat burning inside her pussy explode towards her breasts, and then up her spine. Her back arched, and she came wailing as, in her mind, a big orc stretched her wide open, and slowly sunk his huge cock inside her, all the way up to his fat balls. "That's it, concentrate on the pleasure," Denora's voice sounded softly. She hadn't even noticed her maiden's mouth leaving her breast. A sweaty orc was humping her, groaning loudly when he filled her belly with his seed.

The orgasm quickly ebbed away again, as reality caught up with fantasy. The fingers left her nether regions, her legs dropped, and tears welled up in her eyes. Both maidens snuggled up to her, hugging her fiercely, as they covered her face in kisses. "Concentrate on the pleasure you experienced, and forget about everything else," Denora said between kisses. "It was just sex, it didn't mean anything."

Cassandra had slipped her arms around both maidens, and held them tightly, "That actually meant a lot, but I know what you mean." She kissed Denora on her cheek, and then she turned her head and kissed Syldan on her cheek too. "I just realized this didn't come with your job descriptions..., thank you, both of you." Both maidens smiled softly, and then Denora reached towards the light switch cord. The warm light of the crystals was replaced by utter darkness, and a faint ticking of rain against the windows told them why that was. Cassandra moved onto her right side, and her maidens followed suit. They spooned each other, and sleep arrived quickly that way.

The next day was uneventful, pressing home the fact that, after that courier from General Kiran arrived, there hadn't been even the slightest sign of life from the Nigawan army that went south to Roha. It wasn't just that there hadn't been any couriers, there hadn't been anyone, not even a single soldier. Whatever the orcs had done to block the routes from Roha to Iriskan, it was clearly effective. On the positive side, it offered an explanation as to why she hadn't heard or seen anything from Brando anymore, because the orcs would be blocking him from messaging or returning as well.

It was again Polly's and Moiga's turn to keep her company that night, and once they were in bed Cassandra realized once more how she was getting used to having her girls sleep with her, and also how much she was going to miss it. Polly had snuggled up against her front, with a cheek pressed against her chest, and Moiga was hugging her from behind. "I'm going to miss this so much," Cassandra whispered, "sleeping with you girls I mean."

"There probably will be girls to snuggle up with at the brothel too," Moiga answered, "girls who're going to need all the affection they can get just as much as you will."

"It's the young girls, the ones without much, if any, sexual experience, I'm worried about most," the young Kangess said.

"Girls like you yourself you mean..." Polly whispered, and then her head came up, and Cassandra felt a lump in her throat as those sapphire eyes locked with her own. "You'll have to think about yourself too," Polly added, "you're important too, never forget that."

The young Kangess bit her lip, and then she nodded, after which Polly dropped her head again, and snuggled even closer. "You can help those girls by helping yourself," Moiga said, "just by being there for them, they'll be there for you too. Share your feelings, your worries, and your fears with them: together you'll be much stronger than each of you would be on their own."

Cassandra nodded, and then she swallowed, and felt her face heating up, "Talking about fear..., do you think it could have been, well, pleasant, if Marecomb had been more considerate that night at the inn?"

Moiga shrugged, "I don't know... going by what Denora told us, it could have, but it wasn't just a lack of consideration on his behalf, it was a lack of necessary preparations too. As I told you already, I'd never had it up the backside before, and I've never had it since either. On the positive side, it may have hurt terribly, but it didn't kill me." The pretty maiden blushed, "I did experience some discomfort while sitting afterwards though..."

Cassandra sighed, "I'm still sorry it happened to you. Had I only known beforehand."

Moiga shrugged, "It wasn't your fault, it was mine. I should have known to trust you, and told Marecomb to go fuck himself. Thinking back on it, I also don't think it was Marecomb's intention to hurt me. It was his first time like that too, and he just got carried away as the small head took over from the big one. It's no excuse for what he did, but it does make it more understandable." She swallowed, "And now he's going to be a slave, and will have to witness his daughters getting turned into whores. I almost feel sorry for him, especially after what he did to make amends."

The young Kangess turned her head and pecked the pretty maiden on her nose, "You're a true gem Moiga..." The girl smiled shyly, and Cassandra turned her head back, gently placing her chin on top of Polly's blonde head again. Her junior maiden purred softly in response.

"Coming back to your question," Moiga said, "It's all about lube, and about being relaxed. Marecomb didn't use lube, and I was half panicked, which was a bad combination. If they don't want to use lube, or if there isn't any available, get their cocks wet, with your mouth or pussy, or both. Also, make them aware that if they're rough they'll really hurt you. And when the time has come to accept them, do your best to relax." With that the pretty brunette snuggled up against her back, "And now I don't want to talk about it anymore..."

Cassandra reached back, and gently rubbed Moiga's backside, "I'm sorry I brought it all back."

Moiga kissed the back of her head, and then she felt her move behind her. There was a click, the warm light of the crystals slowly faded away, and darkness descended.

Cassandra had another restful night, proving her mind was adapting to her changing circumstances. Denora woke them at eight sharp, they had a nice breakfast, and then they all went for a walk in the gardens, just like they had done four days before. Another krujac training had been planned for that afternoon, but around lunch time the first nobles started to arrive, and soon her maidens were all busy receiving them and guiding them to their rooms. Halfway through the afternoon she was standing in front of one of the south-east facing windows, looking without seeing, because her mind was far away.

A pair of hands sliding around her middle from behind startled her, "What are you looking at," Denora's voice sounded softly from behind her, while she felt the maiden move up against her back.

Cassandra hadn't noticed her entering, "I.., nothing..., the arriving nobles..." she stammered.

Denora nuzzled the nape of her neck, "Uhhuh...," she reacted, the disbelief thick on her voice. "What did we agree about you not sharing your troubles?"

The young Kangess swallowed, "I'm sorry, I was just..., he isn't coming back to me is he? Before the surrender I mean."

Her senior maiden sighed, "It doesn't look that way... No one has returned from Roha yet, not a single soldier, which is actually a good sign. It means he hasn't returned to Bromodin yet because of the orcs preventing him from doing so, and not because..., not because something happened to him."

Cassandra's shoulders sagged, and then she nodded, "Yes, I have come to that same conclusion, but it also means he won't return to me before the surrender, it also means some orc is going to be my first..."

Denora kissed her neck tenderly, "Yes, probably, unless you want to do something about that, for which it isn't too late yet..." Cassandra felt tears form in the corners of her eyes. "Isn't there someone you like, someone you can trust, like Major Coburn for instance? He's still single as far as I know..."

The young Kangess shook her head, as a tear rolled down her cheek, "What would I say to Brando when..., if we were ever to get together again someday? The brothel wouldn't be cheating, but something like that definitely would be, wouldn't it? And what if, by some miracle, he does manage to get back to Bromodin in the nick of time before the surrender? What would I tell him then? 'Sorry honey, but you were late, so I let Major Coburn deflower me?' I just can't Denora. Even if I wanted too, which I'm not even sure about."

Nobles kept arriving till well after dinner time, so Cassandra postponed dinner, because she didn't want to eat without all her maidens being able to attend. When they were finally all gathered around the dinner table the girls were visibly tired. "I could arrange for the staff to supervise the reception of the nobles and guiding them to the rooms assigned to them," she suggested.

"Don't bother," Leavy reacted, "we all really enjoy bossing those people around for a change; it's more than worth the sore feet."

"Where's Cerny when you need her?" Polly sighed.

"Yeah, that girl did a lot of running up and down the stairs for us the last time, didn't she?" Moiga said.

The maidens all nodded. "I miss her," Cassandra said, "I hope she's well." More nodding resulted.

"I'm pretty sure nothing bad is going to happen to her," Denora chimed in, "after that little adventure of hers, Torval isn't going to let her out of his sight again. And Torval Krunn isn't a man to mess with." That was something they all agreed with.

After dinner they had some wine, but they didn't make it late, mainly because Cassandra knew another tiresome day was awaiting her maidens.

That night it was Leavy's and Vala's turn to keep her company. When Cassandra was ready for bed she got in first, and then Leavy and Vala followed, with the former sliding in on her right, and the latter on her left, just like they had done before. Denora said goodnight, and left the bedchamber, and the moment she closed the doors behind her Leavy surprised her by rolling on top of her. The comforter slipped a ways down as the platinum blonde leaned above her on her elbows, her face only inches away, and her lower body resting on hers. Cassandra was too dumbfounded to react. "Close your eyes," Leavy whispered, with a naughty sparkle in her eyes.

Cassandra swallowed, and then she did as instructed. Leavy's legs closed around her own, and the maiden rubbed her taught belly against hers. "Now think of Brando," she heard Leavy whisper above her, "just imagine he's here with you, laying on top of you." The young Kangess moaned softly as memories of her missing lover filled her mind, and then lips found hers, and she received this soft gentle kiss. The lips slowly lifted, and in a reflex she followed, which resulted in them lowering again. She felt a tongue, another soft moan escaped her, and the tongue slipped between her parting lips, caressed her teeth.

"He has been missing you," Vala's voice whispered into her ear, and she felt the warmth of the redhead's breath on her cheek. "So why don't you show him how much you have been missing him too," she added. Cassandra's mouth opened a bit further, after which a nubile tongue slipped inside, and met her own. She responded to it, and then a hand came down on her chest, and started to rub her left nipple through the soft flannel of her nightgown. It hardened almost immediately, and the hand moved over to her other nipple, to repeat the process. The kiss became deeper, the tips of their tongues probing further, and she realized she was driving it herself now.

Cassandra felt the fingers leave her now fully erect right nipple, and then the buttons on the front of her nightgown started to get popped, while the kiss deepened even more. She felt the hand move down her rump, it had to be Vala's, until her nightgown, except for its sleeves, slipped from her body entirely. She was effectively naked now, and then she felt flannel gently rub against her breasts again, as Leavy's nightgown got opened up too. The maiden's body moved above her, and her chest came down while her knees pushed themselves between her own. Their nipples brushed against each other, their tongues started to dance in earnest, and Cassandra felt how wet her pussy had become as she instinctively spread her legs and pulled her knees up high.

"That's it," Vala whispered into her ear, "get into it, get into the fantasy."

The young Kangess realized what they were doing and guided by her trust in them she let go. Leavy had put her hands beneath her shoulders, and now they moved further up, and her fingertips caressed the nape of her neck. Cassandra's attention was on the hand moving down her belly though, and her hips bucked in anticipation. Fingertips caressed her labia, and then they spread them open and delved inside. "Oh my," Vala whispered, and then, "are you like this with Brando too? If so he gets top rewards for self-restraint." Cassandra moaned loudly in Leavy's mouth, and felt that maiden's fingers move up and cradle her head, before the thumbs started to gently caress the sides of her face.