This kept her busy for the day, managing the removal and cleaning of the dungeons so that everything went smoothly. Not that the guard captain needed Miri's help, nor would she really do much, but that's just how Miri was. She liked to oversee her own projects, and Allysin could understand to a point. When someone else took over kitchen duty and left the place not at all as spotless as Allysin would have, she got annoyed and wished she could have watched over them while they did it. She thought this was kind of like how Miri was, but on a grander scale.
Anyways, none of that mattered to her at the moment. With Miri gone, and Thump resting in Allysin's room, this was the perfect time for Allysin to sneak away from her daily duties and go have a chat with him. It was mostly Allysin's room, at least, though Miri was living there for awhile because Thump and her had ruined her old room when they fooled around in Miri's private baths. Mind, Allysin's room was Miri's older old room, and Allysin didn't mind sharing it, especially not with Miri of all people, so it didn't make too much of a difference whose room it was, but... it was still her room.
This was her rationalization. Maybe she was going to her room to fetch something she'd left behind? She needed an excuse in case she changed her mind and suddenly found herself fearing Miri's wrath.
Knocking on the door out of courtesy, Allysin hastily opened it and stepped inside, then closed it behind her. It was nice and bright out, and the windows were wide open, so the room was well lit. She glanced around, cautious, hoping Miri hadn't returned for some reason or other. The princess had a huge fascination with her troll now, and honestly it was kind of getting on Allysin's nerves. Miri and Thump fooled around a lot, and Allysin put up with it but... couldn't they wait for her to leave the room, at least? It probably didn't matter too much, but when she woke up to the muffled sounds of sex happening on the floor right below her bed, she couldn't go back to sleep.
And then, not being able to sleep, she still feigned it, while ever so carefully turning to check out what was going on. Miri always looked lovely, regardless of what she wore, but somehow she looked absolutely brilliant, practically glowing with radiance, whenever Allysin caught her and Thump partaking in a bit of carnal desire. The typical Miri look, a glower or some other haughty expression, melted away into pure, unadulterated bliss. If angels existed, which Allysin really wasn't sure about, they probably looked just like Miri did then.
Allysin peeked through the room, pretending like she was looking for something in particular. And, really, she was, wasn't she? She saw him, Thump, sitting on the bed with a book in his lap. He was staring at it as if he could read it, though Allysin was pretty sure he couldn't. Not yet, anyways. Thump was smart, though. Maybe all trolls were? Smart enough that he had a modicum of language at his disposal now. It probably helped that he understood their human speech beforehand, but he could do a decent job of communicating now, too.
"Hey, Thump," Allysin said, waving.
Thump smiled a brilliant, toothy and ugly grin. It was the most fearsomely friendly thing Allysin had ever seen. "Hi," he said.
"What do you have there?" she asked, walking towards the bed, making a pretense of wanting to see the book so she could get closer to him.
Thump furrowed his brow, thinking about it. He flipped the book around in his hands, peering at the cover, then skimmed through some of the pages as if he might find the answer somewhere in there.
Allysin tried not to laugh, but it was hard. "Looks like a book?" she offered.
"Yah!" Thump said, exalted. "Book. Good book."
"What's it about?" Allysin asked.
Thump shrugged. "Thump like pictures."
Careful, creeping onto the bed to sit alongside him, Allysin inspected the book. He held it towards her so she could see it better. There were words, of course, but it was one of those books with writing on the left page and a picture of the action on the right.
"Whoa!" Allysin said. She'd read this book! It was pretty good, too. "This is a good one. Did you pick it out yourself?"
"Yah," Thump said, looking proud of his accomplishments.
"Do they have books where you come from?"
Honestly, Allysin had never thought to ask something like this before. It just seemed like Thump had always been here, in a way. Except obviously he hadn't, and he had to come from somewhere, right? From Fleur Millicent's household previously, but where before that? Trolls lived underground, typically by mountains, and no one saw them much except for hunters when they wandered through trails by the rocky cliffs.
The troll scrunched up his nose, looking like he wanted to explain, but didn't know how. "Yah," he said slowly. "Book on—" He paused, then tapped his monstrous hand on the wall behind the bed. "Book on there for troll. Read by walk down—" He was at a loss for words again.
"Whoa!" No way, really? Allysin found this exciting for some reason. "You read the books by walking down hallways? That sounds fun. Is it all pictures, or...? What if you run out of hallways?"
Thump grinned. "Yah! Fun. Pictures and troll words and... if no more hallway, build more hallway. Good books."
"Interesting..." She would have to tell Miri about this later. No doubt the princess would find it interesting, too. Or, perhaps she already knew? Thump and Miri must do other things besides having sex, so it stood to reason she had learned a decent amount about her pet already.
Thump nodded, agreeing with everything Allysin said, before going back to reading his book. Having lost his place, he flipped through some of the pages, then let out a satisfied grunt once he found where he'd left off.
And this, Allysin decided, was her chance. She sidled up to Thump, using book reading as a ruse to get close to him. Her head rested on his muscular bicep, her hair flowing down along the rest of his arm like a curtain while she inspected the book. He gave her a cursory glance, then smiled and went back to reading.
"Allysin like?" he asked.
"Oh, yes," she said.
While Thump read, she snaked her hand downwards across her body. First letting it rest at the side of her stomach, then towards her thigh. And then, with the attitude of "do this now or never," she inched her fingers towards Thump's body. They weren't at all of an even height, so what amounted to her thigh was closer to his stomach in her current position, but what did that matter? Under Miri's orders, he wore nothing more than a loincloth during day-to-day activities, so her fingers touched against his bare stomach.
And, oh, what a stomach it was. Allysin could see it whenever she wanted, but touching it was another matter entirely. Thump was no slouch in regards to physical fitness, and his stomach was perhaps his most exquisite part. Allysin could feel every curve of his abdomen, each sculpted section of his abs, as her fingers traced alongside them and further downwards still. Thump glanced towards her, his expression confused, but Allysin just kept on staring at the book as if it was the most fascinating thing.
This kept on until Allysin snuck her fingers below the waist of Thump's loincloth and began idly stroking his cock. Mind, she couldn't stroke all of it, as her vantage point for access wasn't the best, but her fingers circled the base and she had a good grip of the first few inches of him. Fuck! He wasn't even hard, but his dick was enormous. If she had to guess, she'd say it was as big as most average human men's cocks when they were rock hard.
Thump let out a squeaking groan, which sounded altogether not at all trollish or masculine, then tossed the book aside and stared at her. His eyes looked at her face, then her arm, to her hand, all while she kept stroking him.
"Allysin!" Thump said loudly. "Wat do? Wat—" He tried to think of some words. In her mind, she imagined he couldn't do it well because of her distraction. "Wat Allysin do—ing?" he finally asked.
"Let's just move this out of the way, alright?" she said.
Without further ado, Allysin hopped up from her spot beside him, flipped up his loincloth, and surveyed her good work. Now, she couldn't quite tell exactly where he'd been to begin with, but he was definitely starting t
o get worked up to where she wanted him. His cock arched, stuck between soft and hard, looking as if it hadn't yet made up its mind as to where it was going. Allysin thought she'd help it decide.
While Thump stared at her, mouth agape, she reached out both her hands and wrapped them around his erection. With a far better grip and view of what she had in her hands, she managed to stroke him like she would any other man. Or, really, her experiences in the matter weren't profound or abundant, but she knew the general idea behind it.
Thump's body jerked, his hips flinging upwards and his torso crashing against the bed. He watched her, eyes wide and confused.
"Allysin!" he said.
"Thump," she said, matter-of-factly. "Look, alright? I'm going to do this thing, and I just want you to lay back and enjoy it. Miri does it, doesn't she?"
He thought about it for a few seconds. A few seconds was all Allysin needed, her hands jerking him up and down faster. Exhilarated, she watched as his cock stretched up, growing at least a couple of inches in her hand and becoming harder in the process. His shaft twitched in her grip and the veins of his cock pulsed hard, squirming beneath her fingers.
"Allysin," Thump said, his tone practical. "Miri not like. Thump think, no."
"Well, probably not," Allysin said, trying to mimic his same tone. "But Miri's not here, is she? What does Thump like?"
Was this how they did it? Allysin wasn't too sure on the specifics, but she knew that men and women seduced others all the time. Or, maybe not all the time, but it did happen. A couple glasses of wine, a charming word or two, and a person might find themselves otherwise engaged with someone who wasn't a part of their usual relationship. Did they need to rationalize it, though? To explain it away in the heat of the moment?
Allysin had no idea, since she never expected to do it, but then here she was, seducing Miri's troll, Thump. And honestly, she felt a little bad about it. Not too bad, because she wasn't fully convinced that Miri would find out, or be too upset about it, but somewhat bad. Thump wasn't Miri's husband or anything, right? Weird, that. Could a human even marry a troll?
Allysin stroked Thump harder, distracting him away from his thoughts and waiting for him to answer her question. She wasn't sure what she'd do if he answered her negatively. Stop, she guessed? Except, fuck, she didn't want to. Her gaze followed her hands, watched the bulge of his cock whenever it flexed in response to her handling it. His cockhead bloomed even further, a thick mushroom-looking thing. Allysin enjoyed mushrooms, too. She wondered what his cock tasted like?
Interesting, particular thoughts. Leaning forwards, at least wanting to inspect him further, she let her lips part ever so slightly. Then further, more, until the tip of her tongue crept out to touch her lower lip. Without putting too much thought into it, because she thought she might change her mind if she did, Allysin pressed her lips against Thump's cockhead and urged them further.
Something inside of her switched on, like some sort of epiphany. This, she thought, was fun. Fun in an arousing, erotic way. She glanced upwards, spying the look on Thump's face and thoroughly enjoying it; a mix of confusion and erratic pleasure. Her moist lips slid across Thump's cockhead easily at first, but as she went further and her mouth opened wider, it became more difficult.
His cock was far too huge for her to take all of it in her mouth. In fact, she questioned how Miri could take all of it anywhere, but she thought maybe she would try that out later and see how it went. Curiosity killed the cat, they said, but then satisfaction brought it back? Allysin was all for saving kittens, especially if it meant satisfying herself in the process.
The head of Thump's cock pressed against the back of her throat. He wasn't even that far in her! She tried to push more, a little further, but couldn't. With about a third of his cock in her mouth, her lips spread wide and her teeth barely brushing against his shaft, she wanted to frown but her mouth was occupied. Gagging a bit, giving up for the time being, she eased him out of her mouth, leaving a trail of saliva in her wake.
For her own information, Thump's cock didn't taste like a mushroom. It had a sticky sweet and salty flavor, though. Almost, though this was perhaps a stretch, like a marshmallow-covered salted peanut.
Taking a more passive role now, letting her hands slide up to slip some of her saliva across the rest of Thump's cock, she watched him. He looked at her, seeming ready to make his decision.
"Thump like," he said. "No tell Miri?"
Allysin only grinned, before dipping down again to take him in her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down on his shaft, hoping to fit more and more of him in her mouth. As desperately as she tried, she couldn't manage more than three or four inches, but by the look on Thump's face this didn't matter. She used her hands to stroke the rest of his shaft while her eyes roamed across his body.
Every part of him was smooth and shining, the light from the window stretching across his body and illuminating it. His thighs were thick cords of muscle bound together. His pelvis was either naturally smooth, or else Miri must have used some creams to remove his pubic hair. Probably the latter, Allysin thought. As she bobbed up and down on his cock, feeling him twitch and grind inside of her mouth, she watched his abs flex. His breathing came in sharp, shallow gasps, and as her eyes trailed upwards she could see his chest heaving up and down in a similar way with each breath he took. And then his face.
Thump wasn't the most attractive of people. Mind, he was a troll, so maybe he was attractive to them? But, for a human, he was somewhat ugly looking. This, in Allysin's mind, made him better, though. Atypical. His mouth hung open, a slip of drool sliding down his lips, and his eyes remained tightly closed. He almost looked like he was in pain, but not quite. Besides that, he had an absolutely primal expression, lips curling back to nearly a snarl and his eyebrows tightening towards a scowl.
Thump looked fierce, masculine, like a dominant beast. As Allysin stroked and sucked him, she felt like some masterful hunter planning to tame this wild man of his savage urges.
Thump panicked, his hands gripping the bed to no avail. He wanted something, to do something, but for the life of her Allysin couldn't figure it out. She hesitated, slowly her ministrations on his huge cock, but this was apparently the opposite of what he wanted. Figuring out where his hands should go, which was apparently on Allysin's head, he pushed her back onto his cock.
Too far! She choked, pushing back, and Thump seemed to realize what he'd done and moved his hands away in shock. Allysin shook her head, with his cock in her mouth, then reached towards one of his hands and moved it back to the top of her head. Thump put his other hand on her head carefully.
She loved it, letting him take her as he willed, but she just couldn't take all of him no matter what. Thump recognized this, understood in a way, and when next he pushed on her head he was gentler. Not really gentle, but she wasn't about to choke on his cock again. And, well, maybe she hadn't minded the choking too much? It was kind of dirty and raunchy and she really loved the fact that she turned him on so much that he couldn't control himself, wanted to shove her onto his cock.
The build up hastened, Thump's hands coaxing her to go faster and faster. She barely had time to go down before she was coming back up again. Thump was absolutely wild now, his hips squirming on the bed. Sometimes instead of pushing her down, he bucked his hips up instead, thrusting into her mouth. Allysin tried to keep a steady grip on his cock, but with his movements becoming so sporadic, she couldn't seem to do it well. Instead, she left one hand to try, while the other gripped at his thigh.
No sooner than she held his thigh, she realized his balls were slapping side to side and hitting the back of her hand. Well, maybe she'd do something about that? Yes, she would. Thinking it was a better choice to hold onto his balls over his thigh, she grabbed them firmly in her hand and squeezed them gently. They almost reminded her of the hard biscuits the kitchen cooks made for soldiers leaving for trail duty, except not as hard. And way more fun to play with.
His balls jiggled i
n her hand, bouncing around as Thump used her mouth as a fuck thing. Allysin slid her tongue around his shaft, tracing every vein on his cock as best she could when she had a chance. And then everything stopped.
Thump pressed her down, but not too far. His cock twitched, squirmed, wanted to get free, but there was no possible way it was going anywhere. His balls tightened in Allysin's hand, moving closer to his body, and then it happened.
Thump came hard in her mouth, his cum exploding into her. His cream shot at the back of her throat and she instinctively swallowed. One jet dealt with, though it made her eyes water at the abruptness of it, she soon found herself having to deal with more. And more. She couldn't swallow all of it, there was no way, and so some of it pooled in her cheeks then dribbled out of her mouth. His cum seeped down his cock towards her hand, and she coated her fingers in it and stared at it in wonder. It was so pearly white and sticky. And there was so much of it! Fuck.
Thank the gods he finished after ten or so spurts, because she couldn't breathe and wasn't sure how much more she could take of this. When he moved his hands, flopping onto the bed with an exaggerated sigh, she popped his cock out of her mouth and gasped for air. Ha! She'd tamed this beast, now hadn't she? Also, it struck her that Miri was the only one to have done this before. Had she done this exactly? Allysin didn't know, but the specifics didn't matter.
Allysin, a mere servant girl in the castle, had partaken in something only a princess had sampled before her. This, she thought, practically made her royalty. And she'd done a good job of it, hadn't she? Thump looked satisfied enough, at least.
But, was that enough for her? She had this chance, this once in a lifetime opportunity, and she didn't want to lose it. Maybe, just made, she could be even better than a princess, even if only for a little while.
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