Casus Belli Ch. 14: The Flower and the Axe

Lily bounces back, and when an unexpected guest arrives traditions have to be respected.

Cautionary (for series): non-consent, reluctant, violence, straight sex, inter species sex, anal sex.

Cautionary (for chapter): non-consent, reluctant, straight sex, inter species sex, anal sex.

Setting: Nigawa, planet Mundea (Galeon III), year 3647 (local)

Note: a map of Nigawa, and a floor plan of Bromodin keep, are available, the link can be found on my profile page.

Characters:

Cassandra, human female, 21 years old, Bashuk's prize, female lead

Denora, human female, 24 years old, pack-girl

Vala, human female, 22 years old, pack-girl

Syldan, human female, 19 years old, pack-girl

Leavy, human female, 21 years old, pack-girl

Moiga, human female, 23 years old, pack-girl

Polly, human female, 18 years old, pack-girl

Lily, human female,18 years old, prize

Bashuk, orc male, 32 years old, Green Vale Orcs Warlord

Kurgan, orc male, 27 years old, Bashuk's guard

Kasho, orc male, 26 years old, Bashuk's guard

Yakha, orc male, 26 years old, Bashuk's guard

Batul, orc male, 25 years old, Bashuk's guard

Durgat, orc male, 25 years old, Bashuk's guard

Bolar, orc male, 24 years old, Bashuk's guard

"Good morning," Denora's voice sounded softly, waking Cassandra from her post-orgasmic doze. Bashuk yawned behind her, his strong hands pulling her close against him, and as she opened her eyes they met Lily's lovely smile. The girl rubbed her nose against her own, and then she placed a kiss on top of it.

"Could you take Lily for a bath, Denora," she heard Bashuk ask behind her.

"Sure, no problem," the senior pack-girl answered her pack-leaders request. Cassandra hugged Lily, and then the girl slipped out of bed, and moved out of sight. She heard Denora chuckle. "Yes, you're definitely in need of a little clean up..."

After a moment the doors closed, by which time Cassandra had become aware of the uncomfortable feeling in her ass. She reached behind herself, and let her fingers slip between her cheeks. She found a sticky mess, and groaned at the sore feeling, but at least her poor hole had properly closed again. As she turned around towards her master, he welcomed her with a guilty grin. She snuggled up against him. "You were loving it...," he said softly.

"Yes," she reacted, "that's true."

"If it's any consolation, your master's balls are still a little sore too..."

"Good," she reacted with a chuckle, "because your prize's guest-hole is in need of a little rest."

The huge Warlord kissed her on her forehead. "I let Denora take Lily to the bathroom because I wanted to speak with you in private. I want you to know that I only needed to show Lily sex with an orc master can be good too, that I don't desire her like I desire you, and that you are more than enough for me..." Cassandra felt herself blush, and she reacted by moving her face to his, and kissing him on his lips. She had meant for it to just be a shallow kiss, but a large hand took hold of the back of her head, and he kissed her back. His canines felt strange against her mouth, and as the tip of his tongue caressed her lips she gave in to her master's unspoken demand.

Cassandra's lips parted, and then his tongue slipped in, and its tip met the tip of hers. They kissed, and she moaned softly as their tongues wrestled. His free hand moved up between them, cupped a breast, and as the large thumb rubbed the hardening nipple she felt a familiar tingle inside her pussy. She rubbed her pelvis against him, communicating her readiness, and her desire, and then his tongue withdrew, and his lips lifted from hers. "You might have two holes," he chuckled, "but I only have one set of balls, and as I just told you, they're sore already..."

Bashuk took her to the bathroom, where once she had relieved herself, they met up with Lily and Denora in the large tub. As master and prize bathed each other the latter thought about this new level of intimacy between them. The thorough ass-fucking she had gotten was just more sex, but the kiss was something else, and with hindsight, she wasn't comfortable with it. She had made a deal, with Brando, and it just wasn't part of that deal. The deal allowed her to have sex with the victorious orcs, and even enjoy it, but this went beyond that. This wasn't her surrendering her mouth, her pussy, her ass, her lust, this was surrendering her heart.

The girls had rather pragmatic ideas about it all. The way they saw it her lover was, for all intents and purposes, gone from her life. And Polly had been right, you could love more people at the same time, but there was a difference between 'loving someone' and 'being in love with someone', wasn't there? But was he really gone from her life? He probably was, and it was all about that 'probably' she realized, about that chance, no matter how infinitesimal small, that they would someday be together again. On that day Brando would expect her to still be in love with him, she was his betrothed after all.

She was on her knees, washing her master's huge cock. She could love this cock, she realized, and she could love him, but she could never allow herself to fall in love with him. He moaned in satisfaction as she washed his large balls, and one of his hands came down on her head, and ruffled her hair, making her swallow. She couldn't allow him to fall in love with her either, because that would be unfair to him. So she had to keep a distance, she had to make sure this stayed a purely sexual relationship, even if that meant he would lose his reluctance to share her. It should make no difference anyway, his cock or those of other orcs.

He had granted her the right to decide when to get pregnant though, and that hadn't been based on a purely sexual relationship, that had been based on something more intimate than that. And if she took that away, by shutting him out of her heart, she should give up on that right too, because not doing so would be unfair to him. If you deny him this, you should let him breed you, give him the cubs you owe him, and willingly. Those cubs would be hers too though, and she had already realized earlier on that once she had cubs with him there would be no way back for her. It was a real dilemma, she decided, and one she had no solution for.

They had breakfast together with the rest of the pack, as usual, with Lily siting on Kurgan's lap again. Afterwards Bashuk and the males left the premises without stating their business, but not before Bashuk granted Denora permission to utilize the pleasure slaves for some domestic work within the private chambers, after initially ordering them to kneel down at the spot in the corner until his return. "How does it feel, to be able to order your former Kangess around, and make her clean?" Cassandra asked her former senior maiden once Bashuk and the males had left.

"Would you have preferred spending your day on your knees in the corner?" the girl replied with a smirk, after which her former Kangess gave her a big well-deserved hug.

Polly and Syldan 'manned' the reception desk while Lily and Cassandra helped Moiga and Leavy with cleaning, and Vala and Denora took care of everything requiring leaving the private chambers. "I never realized before," Cassandra said to Moiga, while they were changing the former maidens' beds, "but why did you girls never ask me to have this work relegated to the servants?"

Moiga smiled, "Because we didn't want any outsiders to interfere with our privacy, yours included..." Her former Kangess frowned. "Would you have been able to fool around with Brando in your bedchamber, without the entire keep knowing, if we hadn't, d'you think?" Moiga winked, "And what would the servants doing the laundry have thought of certain stains in your royal sheets? We pre-washed them in the bathroom before having them collected by the servants with the rest of the laundry..."

Cassandra blushed, "I..., I never thought about that..."

Her former maiden hugged her, "You didn't have to, because you had your maidens to take care of things like that." She returned the hug. "And never think you owe us," Moiga added, "because you changed all our lives for the better," the girl's voice trembled, "and you treated us common girls like equals, like friends even..., we'll never forget that."

"I also got you girls hooked up to a bunch of orcs," Cassandra reacted, sounding sorry.

"We played a big part in that ourselves too," Moiga replied, "so don't you dare take all the credit..." Cassandra blinked, and Moiga hugged her once more. "Everything turned out great Cassy, none of us regrets getting 'hooked up to a bunch of orcs', on the contrary." Moiga's voice dropped, "We were all free Cassy, our hearts weren't yet taken, like yours was..., and still is?" She melted into her former maiden, as tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. "We'll be there for you, whatever happens," Moiga's voice sounded softly.

They finished cleaning before tea time, and then they had tea with the entire pack as usual, after which Bashuk send both his prizes to bed to rest. By now Cassandra knew better than to protest, and took Lily with her to the bedchamber without resisting her master. She closed the heavy curtains, and got beneath the comforter with her fellow prize, and then hey talked about all that had happened since Nigawa lost the war. As it turned out Lily hadn't been involved with anyone at the time, and had still been a virgin, just like she herself had been. Lily had found solace with a male servant she trusted, a widower who had been almost old enough to be her father.

She had slept with him, let him deflower her, and he had proven to be the gentle caring lover she had hoped he would be. "The last thing I wanted was for my sex-life to start with some overly eager noble boy hurting me," Lily whispered. "Both my sisters got married off to someone at least ten years their senior, and thus more experienced, and I had always been hoping for that to be my fate too, to get introduced to sex by someone who actually knew what he was doing." It had brought home again to Cassandra, how lucky she had been with a father who had wanted her to marry for love, and not for gain, and how much she missed him.

This was also something he had wanted to change she only now realized; young noble women getting married off for gain instead of marrying for love. She hugged Lily close, and then she realized Bashuk would never use the girl for personal gain, that he would never choose a master for her in order to get something out of it, that he would only have Lily's best interests in mind. She didn't even know what she was basing that on, but she simply knew.

"I was still shitting my pants at the surrender ceremony," Lily said, "as most of the girls were, but after watching their leader deflower you, and witnessing you just taking it all, I knew I would be able to take it too, that I was going to be okay." She whimpered, "It was during the following evening and night, with the seven of them fucking me like some cheap whore, in every hole I had, for hours and hours, while denigrating me all the way, that I broke."

"Everything is going to be okay now," she whispered inside the girl's ear, "because my master is going to take the best care of you. I don't know who he has in mind for you, but I'm absolutely sure he'll be good to you." Just as good as he himself is for me, she added in her thoughts.

A familiar voice woke her, and Cassandra realized she had fallen asleep, and so had Lily, going by the loud yawn she heard behind her. She felt the girl snuggle up against her back. "Lunch is going to be served in a short while," Denora said, "so the two of you'd better get up." Lily let go of her as she sat up, and then followed her example. "You're feeling better now, aren't you?" the senior pack-girl asked her pack leader's newest prize. Lily just nodded. "It shows," Denora continued, "and I'm glad it does, because you were quite a mess when you first got here."

"If my new master is going to turn out anything like Cassandra's," the girl answered, "I'm going to be a happy prize..."

"I'm sure he's going to be," Denora answered, and then she winked, "because if he isn't Bashuk will have to explain himself to his pack's harem..."

They got up, and when they entered the living room they found the dinner table already set, and a dozen smiling facing welcoming them. Cassandra hopped onto her master's lap, and snuggled up against him. "You needed the rest too," he said while caressing her, "just like Lily did."

They had lunch, a thick and well-seasoned tomato soup with bread this time, and afterwards Bolar left with Denora, to return half an hour later, carrying a fresh cask of dark Boganon ale. As she watched him exchange it for the empty one on the wooden stand, a two-man job actually, she was again reminded of how incredibly strong these orcs were. The remainder of the afternoon the males came and went as they busied themselves with all kinds of tasks, meaning she spent half of it on her master's lap, and the other half on her knees at her spot in the corner, together with Lily. Then came dinner time, and they had honey roasted duck with baked potatoes and green peas.

That evening she shared Bashuk, and his beer, with Lily on the couch again. She mainly passed the time observing her girls, who had clearly become ever more close to the males as the days passed by. That night was going to be their fifth night of pack-bonding, and the nervousness she had witnessed the first few days, the nervousness for having to spend the night with a strange male, was largely gone by now. It made her think about her own coming introduction to the pack's males, and she blushed as she realized the thought of 'getting spoiled' by six big orcs simultaneously aroused her, and not just a little bit.

When bed-time came the girls changed laps, and let themselves get carried away to their bedrooms by their 'scheduled' male, without any noticeable reluctance. She herself had expected another threesome with Bashuk and Lily, but that wasn't to be. "Last night I made an exception," her master told the other girl, once they had gotten into bed, "because you needed the experience, but I'm now going to focus on Cassy again." Lily looked sad, and bit her lower lip, and Bashuk reached out and ruffled her raven black hair. "That has nothing to do with you," he explained, "you're a very attractive girl, and if I didn't have a prize already, I would be shagging you from now till sunrise."

It clearly reassured Lily, and then it was Cassandra who, with a couple of breaks in between, got shagged till sunrise. The last time, shortly before dawn, he had her guest-hole once more. This time her master buggered her longer and rougher than before, and she came even harder as a result. By the time Denora came in to wake them she was a happy wreck. "Could you please take Cassy to the bathroom and clean her up a little?" Bashuk asked the auburn haired beauty, who then had to support her on her way out of the bedchamber.

"You okay?" Denora asked, sounding a little worried, once they had left the bedchamber.

"Yes," she moaned, "I'm just knackered. He fucked me all night long, I had almost no sleep."

"Should we make clear to him he has to go a little easier on you?" the senior pack-girl asked next.

Cassandra chuckled, "No, he just wanted to show me I was still his number one. Poor Lily got pretty frustrated though, she had to finger herself to sleep, while watching me getting ravaged..."

They paid a visit to the toilet first, but not too much semen trickled out, as her master had already as good as emptied himself inside her pussy before he took her ass. Denora then cleaned the former, before giving her a quick bath in the small tub. Once she was presentable again her former senior maiden took her back to the bedroom, where they found Bashuk and Lily still in bed together. He was cuddling the raven haired girl, but when he noticed them entering he sat up. Cassandra felt his eyes taking her in, and then he got out of bed, with Lily following him. Once standing beside the bed he lifted the tip of the comforter with one hand, while gesturing with the other, "We kept the bed warm for you..., in you go..."

His prize slipped in beneath the comforter, and Bashuk turned towards Denora while Lily dressed. "You take care of Lily, and don't disturb me till lunch time please." Cassandra hadn't protested at being sent to bed again this time, and now watched her master return to bed too, with mixed feelings. As he slipped beneath the comforter behind her she asked herself if even more sex was coming, and how by the gods she was expected to manage that.

Denora clearly had the same thoughts. "If you require more sex my Lord, I, or one of the other pack-girls, would be happy to provide it..."

Bashuk grinned, "Thank you, but your services won't be needed, as I have an eager pleasure slave for providing me with all sexual services I need." Cassandra couldn't help a soft whimper from escaping her, and her master chuckled as he turned towards her, and hugged her close. "Do you really think I don't know you're exhausted, and would give you more than you can handle?" She sighed in relief, and snuggled up to him. "Lily was the only one getting any sleep last night," he said, "so I could use some extra time beneath the comforter too, and how better to spend such time than with a lovely prize in your arms..."

Cassandra heard Denora chuckle, both physical and emotional warmth flooded her tired body and mind, and the last thing she heard was the soft click with which the bedchamber doors closed behind Lily's and Denora's shapely butts.

It was Lily's sweet soprano that woke Cassandra. "Denora sent me to wake you my Lord, it's almost lunchtime."

She felt her master stretch himself, while he yawned loudly. She stretched too, feeling warm and rested, and then, as she felt Bashuk preparing to sit up, she snuggled up to him, and clamped down on him. He chuckled, "Aren't you hungry little vixen...?" Her belly answered his question for her, with a loud rumble.

"I was told we're going to have sandwiches Polly made...," Lily said, adding insult to injury, and making Cassandra moan loudly. Bashuk sat up, taking her with him, cradling her as he got out of bed.

He let her down on her feet next, and as she started looking for her cardigan and legwarmers he chuckled, "Aren't we forgetting something?" Cassandra looked up at him questioningly, and he pointed down at his limp yet still huge brownish-green cock. "Your master is in need of some cleaning first..." Cassandra's eyes grew, and she swallowed hard, as she realized where that cock had been last, but she still started lowering herself onto her knees, like a good pleasure slave. Her master's big hands stopped her before she was halfway down, and lifted her back up. "In the bathroom," he added with a grin.

Cassandra blushed fiercely, and her master hugged her close, "I would never make you do that," he whispered, "nor will I ever allow someone to make you do that." She snuggled up to him, and after a moment he chuckled. "Those sandwiches won't get cold, but if we linger too long those bastards calling themselves my males will probably have eaten them all..." She didn't linger, and led her master to the bathroom by the short-cut through the study. Once there she took a washcloth and took him to the small bathtub, where she knelt down and thoroughly cleaned his soiled cock. "Are you sure you didn't miss any dirty spots?" he asked her once she had finished.

She didn't answer, just lifted his by now half hard shaft, the cleaning hadn't left him unperturbed, and took him inside her mouth. Her hand moved back on the fat pole, bearing his glans, and she swirled her tongue around it, making him moan. Next she let him slip out, and looked up at him, "It tastes clean..." she then said, her expression as innocent as she could manage. He bent at the hip, she felt his hands slip beneath her armpits, and then she got lifted from the floor as if she weighed nothing. He cradled her once more, and she snuggled up to him as he carried her out of the bathroom, and back to the bedchamber.