Perspective of an Optimist Ch. 01

Breya slowly turned and stepped into the water. It was scalding hot, but Breya like it that way. The chiseled woman entered slowly letting her body adjust to the heat. Unbeknownst to Breya Lily watched intently. She was transfixed by the way the water moved over her refined muscled body. Each groove and dip in her muscular frame being swallowed by the gorgeous translucent blue water. Finally, she sat down.

"I will let my wounds soak for a bit. Go get my bag and bring it here. It will have all we need to treat my injuries." Breya's words broke Lily from her trance. She mumbled agreement and turned on her heels and hurried off to her task. Breya watched her go; her golden eyes like that of a predator taking in every curve of Lily's perfectly proportionate backside. I will have her, Breya thought.

...

Gwendolyn stepped into the local Tavern. Before she went any deeper she took in all her surroundings from beneath her black hood. Everything was exactly as she knew it would be. A bar wench greeted her offering to get her something to drink. She dropped a silver coin into the plump girl's hand and ordered some ale. The wench hurried off with wide eyes to get her some.

Gwen had a soft spot for women, and liked to treat them whenever she could. She knew the one redeeming quality she had didn't offset her slew of wicked ones. She sat in the dark corner of the Tavern which concealed her well enough from anybody who was sober enough to notice. It was loud with drunk soldiers partying it up from the recent victory in battle, and the townspeople partied right alongside them desperate for anything to help them escape from their dull lives.

"Another round on me!" She heard a boisterous voice that stood out from the crowed say. She watched the short fat auctioneer from her corner. Gwen was a patient woman, and she would be patient until an opportunity presented itself.

"Here is your ale mister." The plump bar wench said as she set down the flagon. She seemed nervous. "If you will have me, I would like to earn that silver you gave me." The woman said. She was pretty enough Gwen thought, but she had a job to do. Besides, the wench was probably just looking for an opportunity to steal or earn more coin. Gwen had visited enough Taverns in shithole towns to know the intentions of the people in them. She had also been with enough bar maids to know how they usually operated.

"No thanks." Gwen said plainly dismissing the woman. Her velvety feminine voice seemed to startle the plump girl as she had initially assumed Gwen was a man. In truth Gwen wasn't surprised. She wore heavy clothes and cloaks to hide her gender. She hid herself for mostly practical reasons, at least that's what she told herself.

Underneath all of it Gwen was quite beautiful. She had a shapely athletic figure, and had blood red hair that would make anybody swoon for her. Gwen knew she was beautiful and would use it to her advantage when necessary. However, she hated her body, but not for the way she was born.

"Actually, Miss, please buy the short fat man a drink. On me. Open a tab if you must. Just keep them coming and don't tell him who they are from." Gwen said. The bar maid looked confused but obliged. Gwen sat and watched the fat man marvel at each new drink he was brought. She sat and watched as he tossed back each drink and got drunker and drunker. Finally, he stumbled outback mentioning his need to piss.

It was time to make her move. Gwen stood up from the table, her drink untouched, and made her way outside into the open air. She was invisible as she moved around to the back of the Tavern. As she approached the man swaying drunkenly she said a prayer to herself.

"May the God of blood feast upon your dastardly soul and send you to the fires of hell." As she finished she came up behind the auctioneer who made his fortune selling people. Her dagger sliding out of its sheath was like a demon's screech in the pitch-black night. The fat man didn't even know she was there as Gwen covered his mouth and slashed the dagger across his throat. Blood poured from the open wound.

"Your blood with quench my God's thirst tonight." She whispered in his ear before his wide eyes filled with pain and fear faded. He slumped onto the ground. Gwen looted his corpse quickly. She got the gold she came for and now it was time to leave. As she stalked to her horse she saw the auctioneers wagon.

"Please my camera!" Gwen remembered Lily shouting as they loaded her into the wagon. Gwen was not greedy. Greed got you killed. She had what she came for. She should just leave. Still she found herself striding towards the wagon. She noticed there were two guards watching over the dead auctioneer's goods. The God of Blood must have a thirst tonight. She thought to herself as she stalked them like the incarnation of death.

Silently she rounded the wagon. They were facing away from her. An easy job she thought. She could have them both dead before they even knew what was going on. She said her prayer and struck. Gwen rounded the corner of the wagon onto the first guard. She slashed his throat with deadly accuracy. Before the second guard could pull his sword, she had spun off the first guard and put her dagger through his eye socket. Two thuds sounded as their bodies hit the floor.

Gwen turned towards the wagon. She had to find the camera, but she didn't know what a camera was. She searched fruitlessly as the horses whinnied and moved startled. Gwen had a hard time around animals as they could sense something was off about her. She had to train all her horses not to fear her.

"Hey! Stop thief." Gwen heard.

"Shit." She muttered to herself as she saw three more guards step out of the tavern drawing their swords.

...

Lily had finished washing the deep gauges from where Breya hand gripped Ser Illain's blade. She still couldn't help to marvel at the Amazon's body. She had also noticed Breya's mood change. She had abandon her more serious tone and adopted a more playful one. Well, playful by Breya's standards.

"Umm, to dress them you need to get out of the water." Lily said sheepishly. She was trying to avoid staring at the large appendage between Breya's legs. She didn't want to be rude, but it made her feel a familiar tingle between her legs when she looked at it. As a lesbian, this made her feel awkward. Besides, she hadn't had a proper discussion with Sam about this, and despite their polyamorous relationship Lily had never been with another woman without Sam.

"It can wait. I would like to soak a bit more." Breya said leaning back against the rock in the water. For a moment, the only sound was their breathing and the small waterfall. "You don't have to stand there, you can join me if you would like." Breya said.

"No no, I couldn't." Lily protested, but Breya sat up slowly from her relaxed position.

"Disrobe, and get in." Breya said slowly and sternly. This time it wasn't a suggestion. It was a command. "Do not disobey me, slave." She added. Reminding Lily of the power structure. She made to protest again, but she folded under Breya's fierce golden gaze.

"O..okay." Lily said. Her heart beat quickly and she could feel herself getting red. She noticed Breya did not go back into her relaxed position. Instead she watched Lily with a predator's gaze. She undid the back of her nightgown and began to slide it down over her body.

"Slower." Breya gave another command. Lily now knew what this was. She had wondered about Breya's sexual orientation due to her extra appendage. Lily had also been hoping that the feeling of attraction was mutual between them, even though she tried not to admit that to herself.

She did as she was told. Slowly and sensually she slid down her silky black nightgown. She covered her breasts as the fabric came over them with a jump. She swayed her hips playfully as it slid down her wide ample hips and butt. She covered her sex as her only cover dropped to the floor. Lily looked at the tanned Amazonian woman in the spring. She was now completely hard. The head of her larger than life cock poked out of the water.

"Remove your hands." Breya commanded, and once again Lily did as she was told. She tried not to think about how much being ordered around by this strong dominant woman aroused her. Truthfully, Lily was a sub through and though. She was also a masochist. She and Samantha had often toyed with bdsm in the bedroom.

"Where is all your hair?" Breya said with a smile playing at her lips. It was the first-time Lily had seen the woman smile.

"What do you mean?" Lily said as she gestured towards the tuft of hair that sat above her sex. She then realized her stupidity. She was somewhere where shaving privates probably wasn't all that common, and besides that Breya was obviously playing with her.

Breya stood up from the pool. The water ran down Breya's body leaving her muscular figure glistening gloriously. Her body steamed from the cool air mixing with the hot water on her tanned skin. If Lily didn't know any better she would have assumed Breya was the Fire God they had spoken of earlier. She was certainly hot enough.

Now that Lily could see Breya's cock clearly at full mast she couldn't believe her eyes. It was huge. It must be at least twelve inches long, and it was incredibly thick.

"Wow." Was all she managed to say as Breya moved towards her. Effortlessly the Amazon hoisted Lily into the air and cradled her as she walked back to the spot she was just sitting in. She could feel the heat from the spring emanating off Breya's body. Lily could feel her rippling arm and ab muscles against her skin.

Slowly Breya sat. As the hot water kissed Lily's flesh her back arched and she let out a pained gasp, but the warrior woman had complete control of her. She slowly lowered her gently into the water until Lily sat on her lap.

Lily slowly got used to the intense heat of the spring, and she could feel Breya's large cock pressed against her thigh as she sat across the Amazon's lap. Despite her nervousness, it still felt as if the spring was sucking the tension and stress out of her, and she felt untouchable in Breya's arms. Breya's hands came around her and grabbed her forearms and held them up.

"I didn't see these cuts in your wrists before. They are from the restraints at the auction, right? Fucking savages." Breya said. Lily giggled a little at that. It was a little funny Breya of all people calling somebody a savage after the beat down she gave Ser Illain. Despite her previous notions of the woman Lily was surprised to see how tenderly Breya lowered Lily's hands into the water and cared for them.

"So, you can be gentle." Lily said teasingly.

"Have I been anything but with you?" Breya said solemnly. Lily was surprised again. She had expected to get a rise out of the brash Amazon but only instead seemed to hurt her feelings. She apologized. "I'm always gentle with beautiful girls like yourself. My mother always taught me to respect women and treat them with care. As they are one of the only things in this world with pure and natural beauty."

Lily was genuinely stunned to see this side of Breya. The same woman who she had seen beat a man to a bloody pulp with her bare hands was now treating her with more tender love and care than her own mother. In that moment, it really sank in; what Breya had done for her today.

"Thank you. You really put your life on the line for me today, and you will have scars for the rest of your life to show for it." Lily said as the woman cared for the rope burn and cuts on her wrists. She looked at all the scars on Breya's body. Lily thought of them as pictures taken from battles she has fought, and some of those pictures were taken for Lily.

"Thank my partner. She talked me into it." Breya said. For a sellsword, she was surprisingly humble. As a photographer Lily was perceptive. She knew she owed the hooded woman a debt of gratitude to, but she only helped sway Breya into action.

Lily knew Breya was the type of woman who only acted when she herself wanted to, and knew that what spurred her into action was when she saw tears in Lily's eyes as she was about to be purchased by Ser Illain. Still, she left the Amazon's reasoning alone. Lily saw no reason to expose her as a big softie after all.

"You are a beautiful woman, Lily." Breya said. Lily blushed. Breya swept Lily's hair behind her ear and rested her large hand on the side of her face. "Would you grace me with a kiss, or do I have to order it." Lily blushed even more.

"I... I am romantically involved with somebody." Lily said. Breya's face did not change. She moved her hand down the side of her face and let it rest on her neck and chest. Her hand was massive, and her calluses made it rough against her skin. Lily pushed forward into it.

"Then I order you to kiss me, slave." Breya said. Lily sat frozen. It was like Breya was in her head and knew exactly what she wanted. "You want to survive, right? Well this is what you must do to stay under my protection, slave." There was not a shred of malice to be found in her words.

It was like she gave her the ultimatum to save her from guilt, and give them both what they want. Breya was shouldering all the blame for her Lily's actions. Lily knew that wasn't how it worked, but it was a thin enough excuse to spur her into action. After all, Sam had had other lovers in their polyamorous relationship, so, why couldn't she? Lily hated the grey area it left. It was the only thing Lily didn't like about her relationship.

Breya sat back against the rocks of the hot spring with her arms sprawled along the edges. Lily sat on her lap and leaned in. Slowly their lips met. It was as if lightning struck them both. If the sparks between them were tangible they would have lit up the cave like fireworks.

Breya's arms came off the rocks and wrapped around Lily, and Lily leaned in using her hands to brace herself against Breya's chest. Though Lily initiated the kiss Breya quickly took over. She was completely in control.

Their lips molded together and Lily soon found Breya's tongue pushing its way into her mouth. Lily met it with her own and the two tongues tumbled around each other. Breya moved her hands up and took Lily's breast in it. She kneaded the soft flesh and Lily moaned in pleasure.

Breya's other strong hand was wrapped firmly around Lily's neck. It wasn't aggressive. Her palm was flat on the top of her chest and her strong fingers wrapped around it as if she were afraid that Lily would pull away.

Breya's hands went to Lily's hips and lifted her. She moved the smaller girl so she was straddling her. Lily's pussy pushed up against the underside of Breya's massive cock. Just the contact alone almost made Lily cum. It hadn't even entered her and she was already spread wide.

Breya grabbed Lily's ample breasts and gave them a strong squeeze. Lily shuddered as the grip was firm enough to send a slight jolt of pain through her which the masochistic Lily relished. Breya moved from her mouth to her neck, and then planted kisses down her body until she reached Lily's breasts. Breya took the nipple into her mouth and sucked.

Lily let out a sharp gasp of pleasure that contrasted perfectly with the quick jolt of pain she felt. Lily began to grind her sex against Breya's cock. Quickly, Breya's hands took her wide hips and helped slide her along the Amazon's long shaft.

"Fuck you're huge." Lily breathed.

"Yeah, I get that a lot." Breya said as she switched nipples. The pure confidence Breya exuded drove Lily crazy. Breya began to lift her, and she tried to push into Lily.

"Wait, I have never had something as big as you inside me. You will split me in half." Lily was masochistic but she wasn't suicidal. If Breya entered her as she was her pussy would be utterly destroyed by Breya's monster. Lily would need a lot more training before she could try. She was worried how Breya would take it, considering she herself was disappointed.

Breya did not get mad or disappointed though. She simply leaned back and looked Lily in the eyes. Her face seemed to say that it was okay, and that she understood.

"We will work at it. For now, use your mouth." Breya said as she lifted Lily off and stood. Now Lily was staring the massive member down. It truly was a massive piece of meat. It completely measured up with all the other muscles the Amazon boasted. Lily began immediately. She needed to have Breya inside her one way or another.

Lily gripped the massive shaft and felt Breya shudder. She was as hard as steel and Lily could feel her throbbing in her hand. She licked along her length with one long stroke of her tongue. When she reached the base, she felt Breya's mane of sandy blond hair that surrounded her gargantuan cock.

Lily took in her blend of masculine and feminine scent. She then lowered her head even further and traced her massive balls with her tongue. She opened her mouth and sucked one of them inside. She massaged it with her tongue and she felt Breya's hand run through her hair.

"Yes, girl." Breya moaned. Lily pulled back to the head of her cock and licked underneath. Breya jumped a bit. She found her sensitive spot. She would need to make good use of that because there was no way she could take the whole thing in her mouth. She opened wide and took in the head. Her mouth already felt full but she kept going. She took more and more of Breya until she reached her limit. Half her cock. Her eyes watered and her throat bulged with only half.

Breya's hand stayed on her head as Lily bobbed back and forth slathering her massive member with saliva. She was full of lust and arousal. The knowledge of just how inhumanly strong this woman was and how small she was in comparison made Lily gush. If Breya wanted she could have Lily in her entirety and turn her completely inside out. Lily touched herself in masochistic pleasure.

Lily swirled her tongue as she bobbed. Each time stopping at the head for a moment to give Breya's sensitive spot attention. She could feel Breya getting close, and as Lily's fingers plunged in and out of herself under the water she knew she was getting close to. Breya's hips began to move with her a little bit, and she squared herself more. Lily knew what was coming when Breya gripped her head with both hands.

Lily felt Breya's cock start to pulse, but the sheer force of her orgasm surprised her. it felt like a firehose of cum in her mouth. Lily held firm as Breya used her mouth. With each thrust came a new jet that painted her throat. Her mouth became full again and again, and each time Lily swallowed as much as she could, but it began to jettison out of her mouth coating her chin and breasts.

Just when Lily started to believe Breya would never stop cuming into her she gave one last thrust. Her cock went past halfway and buried itself about three fourths of the way in. Lily's eyes bulged and her throat was stretched, but she was in pure bliss. Lily had never been taken like this and she came to her climax. The last high of Breya's orgasm lasted as long as Lily's full duration.

The entire time a constant stream of cum shot into Lily's stomach. Lily felt it fill her mouth and her eyes rolled back into her head as Breya's cum shot like rockets out of her nose and mouth completely covering Breya's cock, balls, and mane in cum. At the same time, Lily came down from her orgasm. It was the best one she had ever had.

Breya helped Lily pull off her deflating cock. Cum waterfalled out of Lily's mouth further coating her chin and chest. She felt her stomach and realized she wouldn't need dinner tonight as she had just had a full meal.

"Oh fuck." Lily said still coughing up Breya's cum.

"Sorry, I should have told you, Amazons cum a lot more than the average man." Breya said sitting back down in the spring. "How long have you been standing there you creep." Lily whirled to see who Breya had spoken to.