by Jayme Knight
“Let us finish our work here,” Kalchia said thickly as she pulled her fingers out of Candice’s pussy and purposefully avoided the question. “Then we can go back to my hut and Toral can please us both.”
Moira only nodded, she already knew the answer to her question even though Kalchia had avoided it, and now she knew she meant more to Kalchia than she had ever known. They both got up and set up the cell just as it was when Moira was first captured. Two wooden buckets one full of water and one for waste and these would be the only things in the stone room other than the pile of hay Candice was currently laying on.
They would have to come back later in the day and put food in for Candice if they were holding true to the same pattern as when Moira was captive. They locked the cell as they left and began their walk back to Kalchia’s hut, snowflakes fell infrequently around them as they walked but none of the cold touched Moira thanks to the gift Kalchia had given her. Several minutes passed as they walked and no words were said between them until they reached the royal hut.
“Toral will be pleased,” Kalchia said letting the words roll off of her tongue seductively as she led Moira into the hut. “He has had a desire to take you since you first arrived here.”
The words thrilled Moira deeply and she had a fire burning within her that only a man could quench. She watched Kalchia as she walked seductively to the middle of the hut and then she reached to the holy symbol that hung on a leather cord around her neck, she wrapped her scaled and delicately tapered fingers around the symbol and began chanting under her breath.
“I thought we were going to have some fun with Toral?” Moira asked.
“Patience Moira,” Kalchia replied as she sat on the ground and spread her legs wide exposing her delicate pink lower lips. “I just summoned Toral but we can start having fun until he arrives.”
Moira dropped to her knees and crawled to Kalchia on her hands and knees staying in line with her exposed pussy. Moira could feel her pussy juice dripping down her thigh as her excitement grew. She crawled between Kalchia’s legs and brought her mouth within a hairs breadth of Kalchia’s stomach, she could smell a slightly sweet musky smell exuding from Kalchia that caused her to shiver with pleasure.
Her tongue poked out of her mouth coming in contact with Kalchia’s scaled stomach and she licked a path up her, she could feel the ridges of every scale as her tongue washed over them. She could hear Kalchia moaning as her tongue blazed a path over her left breast and her mouth came to rest over Kalchia’s hardening nipple. She sucked the scaled nipple hungrily flicking it with her tongue hard causing Kalchia to grip her hair and push her mouth hard onto the nipple. Moira’s hands cupped Kalchia’s breasts and squeezed them hard feeling the scales under her touch and hearing Kalchia’s moans was making her more and more excited.
Moira pushed Kalchia back to lay flat and moved her mouth from Kalchias breast to her mouth rubbing her soft skin along Kalchia’s scaled flesh causing sparks of excitement to course both of them at the friction of their bodies rubbing together. Moira forced her soft wet tongue into Kalchia’s waiting mouth mingling with her slightly course forked tongue and running her hands over the lizard woman’s shapely scaled head. A sound from behind them shocked them back to the here and now and they both withdrew their tongues to turn and look at what was causing the disturbance.
Toral entered the hut and looked at the two women rubbing bodies on the ground by the foot of the bed, he inhaled deeply through his nose and a smile crept over his face. Moira watched as he came over behind her and knelt, his hard cock bouncing and bobbing behind her as his scaled hands gripped her hips firmly. She felt him effortlessly pull her off of Kalchia, settled her onto her knees and with a single powerful motion of his hips he sank his cock deep into her. She reveled in the feeling of his cock spreading her pussy and sliding deep into her, she instinctively gripped his cock with her pussy and moaned deeply at the pleasure of being filled.
Moira stabilized herself on her hands and knees and Toral began siding his cock faster in and out of her sending thrills all through her. She felt Kalchia slither beneath her again and Moira could feel Kalchia’s head between her legs, Moira was looking down between Kalchia’s legs at the way her finely scaled skin gave way to the softer skin of her pussy and all she wanted to do was lick it. Moira moved her head between Kalchia’s legs and slid her tongue along her slick wet lower lips and then shoved her tongue deep into her, as deep as it could go and held it there, tasting Kalchia’s depths. Moira moaned deep and muffled with her tongue buried deep in Kalchia’s pussy as Toral filled her full of his hard meat, she started plunging her tongue in and out of Kalchia in time with how Toral was fucking her.
Moira could feel Kalchia’s forked tongue start to lash at her clit in time with Toral’s cock plunging into her and it was too much to handle it pushed her over the edge and she began sucking and licking Kalchia’s clit hard as her body shook with wave after wave of orgasm, her pussy began to grip Toral’s cock hard with each wave. The more Toral pumped his hard cock into her the more waves of ecstasy that rocked her, Moira thought it was not going to end and then the waves began to subside.
Moira felt Toral pull out of her and she climbed off of Kalchia. She watched as Kalchia quickly gained her feet and with passion pushed Toral down to the ground, his hard slick member sticking straight up in the air and then she crouched over his cock guiding it into her pussy. Moira watched as Kalchia held herself in a crouch and Toral fucked up into her. He pounded into her pussy hard and fast until she finally began to shake and cry out in absolute pleasure. Moira watched as Toral let out a deep guttural groan and thrust deep into Kalchia letting loose his load deep into her, she could see his cock flex with each hot spurt of his seed. Kalchia stood breathing heavy and looking spent so Moira stepped in close to her and put an arm around her to steady her.
“Toral, leave us,” Kalchia commanded. “Stay close but give us some privacy.”
“Yes my Queen,” Toral said as he gained his feet and walked tall and proud from the hut his softening member swaying as he walked.
Moira waited until she knew Toral was out of earshot before speaking. “We did something here today that would not sit well with the King, didn’t we?”
“As far as Toral and I are concerned nothing happened here today,” Kalchia said looking into Moira’s blue eyes. “What do you think happened here today?”
“Nothing,” Moira said getting her meaning and accepting it for what it was.
Moira spent the rest of the afternoon in Kalchia’s hut at her side and when the evening meal time came around Kalchia had sent Toral to deliver the evening meal to Candice’s cell. Moira always had suspicions when she was in the cell that the food she got in the evening was drugged, and her suspicions were confirmed when she overheard Kalchia tell Toral to add something to the food to make the girl sleep. About two hours after Toral delivered the food Moira and Kalchia headed down to the cells by the blacksmith. Samian was again guarding the cell when they arrived and he stepped up to them with a look of duty and purpose about him.
“My Queen,” he said addressing Kalchia with respect and admiration in his tone. “The human is ready for you to go in.”
“Thank you Samian,” Kalchia responded with an even tone. “Summon our handmaidens to assist us.”
“Yes my Queen,” he responded and left in a hurry.
Moira and Kalchia entered the cell and found Candice propped against the back wall her knees pulled up tight to her chest, trying as best as she could to cover her naked form as she passed out. Moira could see streaking in the dirt on her face just below her eyes, a telltale sign she had been crying. It hurt Moira to think this girl was going through something traumatic but she had gone through the same and was stronger for it. The handmaidens arrived and Kalchia ordered them to clean the cell. They quickly and carefully removed the old hay and replaced it with new, replaced the bucket with human waste in it with a clean bucket, filled the water bucket with clean fresh water, and took away any
leftover food and dirty dishes to be cleaned. It was a clean and efficient process, something they had honed with much practice. Moira knew they did the same to her and possibly many before her, and now she was helping do it to Candice. She knew by human standards this was wrong but this was not a human town and she was now part of this town so she should get in line with what they do here.
The whole process only took several minutes and they left the cell like no one had ever been there. Moira left the cells with Kalchia and they were walking back to her hut when she was suddenly struck with the urge to look back, she turned and looked over her bare shoulder at the cells and a shiver rolled over her. There was nothing to see just Samian guarding a girl in a cell, and soon that girl would be approached by the Queen of these people and either she would prevail and fit in or she would fail and perish. Moira decided she would do everything in her power to make sure Candice prevailed, she needed to make it happen.
“Moira,” Kalchia chimed in with a calm, kind tone. “Are you alright?”
“I am fine my Queen,” Moira answered as she turned back to face her. “I was just thinking about Candice and I want to be part of her training.”
“I was hoping you would ask,” Kalchia responded in a joyful voice. “I wanted you to be part of it but did not know if you would want that. I will let you know what the King decides to do with her.”
“What do you mean?” Moira asked with concern. “Is it possible he will not want another concubine?”
“No silly girl, it is not like that,” Kalchia said with a chuckle knowing Moira was still very ignorant of their ways. “The King can only have one concubine at a time.”
“So, he would have to get rid of me to have her?” Moira asked as many bad scenarios ran through her head and her confusion and worry began to show on her face.
“The King can only have one concubine,” Kalchia said again stressing the point, “But he can have many wives. If he wants you both then he will take you as his second wife and have her as a concubine.”
“I would be his wife?” Moira asked under her breath.
“Yes, and we can sway him to that decision,” Kalchia said with a sly look creeping over her face.
The two of them turned back toward Kalchia’s hut and began walking and planning on how to make the King take Moira as a bride and Candice as his new concubine.
***
Over twenty five days had passed since Candice had been captured and brought into the town and every day Moira helped more and more with making sure Candice’s cell was kept clean, and that she was fed well. Kalchia had come to trust her even to the point that she would allow Moira to be in charge of the cell duties on some days when there were more pressing matters for her to attend to.
This evening Moira looked at herself in her polished silver mirror, she ran her hands over her slightly rounding stomach thinking she was starting to show, her baby was growing and at a very good rate. Kalchia told her that it would only take about a third of the time for her baby to mature as that of a pure human baby. That meant she did not have a lot of time to get ready to be a new mother. Moira dismissed the thoughts and headed off to the cells where Candice was being held, helping today would keep her from thinking about being a mother and possibly the second wife of a King.
Her walk to the cells helped clear her head of worries, and the chores to get the cell clean helped her to focus on something else, for the short term at least. Kalchia was curiously absent today, usually she would advise Moira if she was not going to meet her here after evening meal so something must have come up suddenly. Near the end of the cleaning of the cell Moira noticed that Kalchia had shown up at the cells, she had a worried look about her and she seemed nervous.
“Is something wrong my Queen?” Moira asked concerned.
“Maybe. I don’t really know, I sent a scout to the King with news of your pregnancy and the captive,” Kalchia answered honestly and motioned for Moira to follow her as she started walking away for the cell area. “His response was less than encouraging.”
“He doesn’t want me as a bride?” Moira asked hanging her head with doubt.
“I don’t know,” Kalchia repeated with worry. “All the scout told me is that he said he will return in fifteen days and to prepare the feast for their return from the last hunt of the year.”
“Do we prepare her for him?” Moira asked. “Or do we leave her in the cell until he gets here?”
“We will wait another five days to see if any other scouts come with news,” Kalchia said staring straight ahead not looking at Moira at all. “And then we will train her even if word does not come.”
***
On the thirtieth day Moira was awoken before the sun rose by a sound in her hut. She opened her eyes a bit startled to see a dark figure sitting on the edge of her bed and staring down at her.
“Is that you my Queen?” Moira asked groggily.
“Of course it is silly girl,” Kalchia said chuckling, “I came to wake you because we have a very busy day today.”
Moira shook off the cob webs and she was a bit of a mess emotionally she had a lot of fear, excitement and anxiety mixing in her mind just knowing she was going to see Candice and talk to her today. Kalchia chanted a prayer and a bluish-white glowing orb appeared near the top of the hut lighting the entire area. Moira rubbed the sleep from her eyes and sat up on the bed soaking in Kalchia’s beauty, she was getting used to her winter scales and her eyes were the most beautiful shade of ice blue she had ever seen.
“Do we start to prepare Candice today?” Moira asked as her face brightened at the thought.
“Yes we start to prepare her today,” Kalchia answered and looked as though she was going to burst with excitement, “We will train her as concubine and we will prepare you for your joining day.”
“How?” Moira asked in a disjointed bit of confusion and then clarity came to her that a scout must have come during the night. “When did you get word?”
“He came just before I woke you,” Kalchia said with excitement and she pulled Moira into a deep embrace and whispered into her ear. “You and I will be Queens.”
They sat embraced for some time and then it came to Moira they had a lot of preparations to make and needed to start right away. She broke the embrace and could see Kalchia was thinking the same thing as they both stood, headed out of the hut and began walking to the holding cells. The first rays of sunlight began peeking over the horizon and Moira could feel and see many tiny snowflakes fluttering down around them as they walked. She marveled at how the flakes hit her and she did not feel the cold of them they just melted and ran down her nude form, she should be cold but her ring worked just like Kalchia had promised.
They rounded the final bend and could see the cell doors in the rock mound at the end of the path, Moira’s excitement grew with every step.
As they neared the cell doors Moira turned to Kalchia and placed her hand on Kalchia’s arm bringing her to a halt and spoke. “Did you want me to talk to her first? I know her and may be able to soften the initial impact of her new situation.”
“I think that would be good,” Kalchia said cocking her head to the side slightly looking for any signs of weakness from Moira. “You really want this to work don’t you?”
Moira wanted it to work more than anything and as she spoke she wanted Kalchia never to question that she wanted it. “You and I will be Queens together.”
Moira could see the understanding in Kalchia’s face, she knew Moira wanted this. Moira stepped toward the cell door, the morning sun light would be just bright enough to light the cell for their first meeting with Candice. She reached up and placed her hand on the cell door handle, her heart raced with excitement as she unlatched the lock and started to push the door open. She stood in the door way silhouetted by the morning sunlight, she scanned the cell and found Candice standing at the back of the cell. Moira felt Kalchia move into the cell behind her and the room darkened as the cell door shut.
She wa
tched Candice standing with her head down and frightened, her hands feebly trying to cover her ample breasts. Moira just watched her for a second or two before she spoke.
“Candice, it’s me,” Moira stated softly as she stepped forward.
Candice looked up and her eyes lingered on Moira and then she recognized who it was. “Moira, I thought you were dead.”
“No, not dead, I have been living here with these people,” Moira advised.
“When are they going to let me go?” Candice asked with a bit of desperateness creeping into her voice. “Why am I naked? When are they going to give me my clothing back?”
“They are not going to let you go Candice,” Moira stated with certainty. “You went past the wall into the swamp and now your life is forfeit to them, just like mine was. You are naked because they don’t wear clothing here and it is considered an offence to cover yourself so you will not be given your clothing back.”
“It is coming to winter,” Candice said with tears flowing down her cheeks. “I’ll freeze without clothing.”
“We will figure something out, you will not freeze,” Moira said assuredly. “I have someone I want to introduce to you.”
Kalchia stepped from the darkness to stand beside Moira, smiled warmly, and bowed her head in greeting. Candice had never seen these creatures before but somehow was not scared of her, she felt curiosity more than anything.
“I am Kalchia,” she said in a low calm voice. “I am Queen of these people and I will be here to train you for your role as concubine to the King.”
“My father is a powerful man,” Candice said confidently, “He has influence with our King and he will not let me stay here.”
“Your King is a Paladin,” Kalchia countered with a sternness entering her voice. “By his very nature he will not break the treaty our ancestors have made.”
Candice could not argue the fact she had seen the Paladin King follow the word of law set down by his forefathers without fault even over common sense. Her hope waned as she realized the lizard woman’s words were truth, the Paladin King would not come to save her if it meant violating a treaty.