Pervikar

by John Evans

  As this was happening, Nyrandurril's breathing became heavier and faster. Her thighs trembled and, with a loud shout, she spasmed, shoving her fingers deep into Melinar's cunt. Melinar arched backwards, her mouth open, her body quivering as she also orgasmed. As their climax subsided, both women collapsed on the table, their thighs coated with their cum.

  Cedric, Felinor, and Per all stared at the girls in fascination. Eventually Felinor started to rise, but Cedric looked over, shook his head and held up a warning hand. Felinor eased back into his seat.

  “Is her maidenhead intact?" Cedric asked Melinar. “Is it?"

  Melinar rolled over to Nyrandurril, who was lying half-comatose on her back, her legs spread wide apart. Melinar reached between Nyrandurril's thighs and parted her pussy lips with her fingers.

  “Yes, milord. It's still intact,” she replied shakily.

  “Very good. Please help Nyrandurril up and get dressed.”

  “What!" screamed Felinor, jumping to his feet.

  “Be quiet and sit down,” Cedric said icily. The two men locked stares before Felinor sat down fuming. Turning back to the girls, Cedric waved them towards the screen.

  Melinar helped a shaky Nyrandurril off the table and took her behind the screen. The two girls reappeared fully clothed at which point Cedric got up and went over to pull the bell cord. A guard soon appeared.

  “Please escort these women to their room,” Cedric told the guard. “And pass word to the captain that they are to be protected at all times. They are relieved of all other duties, but have them brought here at the start of the third watch.”

  “Yes, milord,” replied the guard as he escorted Melinar and Nyrandurril out.

  “Why did you do that?" demanded Felinor as soon as everyone had left. “They were ready. We could have been fucking them bow-legged, but instead I'm standing here with a painful hard-on.”

  “I know the way the drug works,” said Cedric, as if explaining to a small child. “There was still some resistance to my commands. Tomorrow night will be the deciding factor. The girls have to take two more doses. Then they will do anything we say. Melinar is ready now, but I'm not sure about Nyrandurril. Besides, since Nyrandurril is a virgin, I don't want to deflower her until all my guests can see me do it. Come, my friend. Go to your room. I'll send an agreeable girl up to take care of your problem. She may not be in the same class as Melinar and Nyrandurril, but she should be... suitable … or do you want to wait two more days?"

  “Let's go get drunk,” laughed Felinor. “I can wait two more days. It should be fun performing before an audience.”

  * * * * *

  The next morning, Per was eating his breakfast whilst trying to figure out some way to see Nyrandurril and Melinar. Suddenly, a serving girl staggered out of the kitchen carrying a heavy tray loaded with food. Per jumped up quickly and caught the tray before it fell to the floor.

  “Thank you,” panted the girl. “They added two extra breakfasts to my load and it was too heavy for me to carry.”

  “I'll help you, if the cook allows it," replied Per.

  The girl asked the cook who agreed, but stated that the steward must also agree. The cook sent a message and soon received a reply. It stated that Per could help, but must report to the forge right afterward. Per, now carrying the tray, followed the girl to the guest quarters. The first two guests were served without a problem, but the third guest took one look at Per and her eyes lit up on her pudgy face.

  “Well, well, well, well, well!” the guest simpered. “Where has poor Cedric been hiding you?"

  The woman heaved her fat body off the sofa where she had been lying and walked over to Per. He stood still, holding the tray, while the serving girl set the table and laid out the dishes.

  “Ooooh, you are a big one," the guest cooed, feeling Per's arm. “And such big muscles. What say we let the girl carry on and you stay awhile?"

  Per looked down at her lank hair, pug nose and her triple chins. He then locked his violet eyes onto her lusterless brown ones and stared. After a moment, he grinned widely, showing off his over-large canine teeth.

  The lady gulped, turned white as a sheet and stumbled backwards from that smile. The serving girl, biting her lips desperately to keep from laughing, hurried Per out of the room.

  “By the Gods, that was priceless!" she said, bursting into laughter as soon as they were away from the room. “I've been waiting days for that old battleaxe to get her comeuppance. I'm Helga, by the way.”

  “Per,” he replied, looking at Helga. She was about 5' 7" tall with a very nice shape, long brown hair, and a pretty, pixie-like face with bright brown eyes.

  “I know that,” she said. “Everyone knows you … or knows of you, anyway. You can't be the only giant in the castle without everyone talking about you. Now. Don't try that smile on the next guest, Lady Trearii. She'll take it as a challenge and then eat you for breakfast.”

  Helga knocked on the next door and was told to enter. Per entered and saw Lady Trearii sitting at a desk writing. Breeding, he thought to himself. She sat straight, her hands delicately writing on the parchment. She unhurriedly finished her letter, folded it and gracefully rose to her feet. Her black hair and deep blue eyes offset her pale face.

  “Thank you, Helga,” she said. “I see you have a helper. Your new boyfriend, perhaps?"

  Per tensed. He actually felt scared of this woman. He did not know why, but he sensed she was dangerous and he knew he had to stay away from her.

  “No, milady,” answered Helga, timidly. “Per is not my boyfriend. He is just helping me serve this morning.”

  “Shame. I think you two would be a good pair." Lady Trearii then looked at the tray. "Helga, I am always the last person you serve in the mornings, but there is still food here,” she stated, questioningly.

  “Yes, milady. There are two servants who are sick and I have to take them their breakfasts.”

  “Let Per do it. I need your help with something,” said Lady Trearii.

  Helga turned to Per and told him to take the tray to Melinar's room. Before the door closed behind Per, he heard Lady Trearii say, “Come here, Helga. Now tell me about Per and... ”

  There was a man-at-arms standing in front of Melinar's door. The guard looked over the tray that Per was carrying and then opened the door. When they saw him, Melinar and Nyrandurril jumped up from where they were sitting by the window.

  “I don't have much time,” stated Per, making sure the door was closed. “The baron doesn't think you are tractable enough at the moment, but will be after you take the drug today and tomorrow. Why did you tell him that Nyrandurril was a virgin?"

  “It was a calculated risk,” said Melinar. “He might have raped her then and there, but I was hoping that he would wait to do it publicly.”

  “You're right," Per agreed. “It did make him wait and Felinor is going to wait, too. I should have gotten you out of here two days ago. I am going to steal weapons and supplies today and, as soon as I have them, I'll come back here. I'll knock out the guard and then we'll escape.”

  “No, Per,” said Nyrandurril, sadly. “There are guards in the hallway and at the gates who know we are being guarded. We will be captured before we even get outside the walls. The only time we can escape is in the morning when the field crews go out. We can disguise ourselves and go out with them.”

  “What about tonight?" Per asked, jabbing his finger on the table.

  “Per, will you be there tonight?" asked Nyrandurril, looking down at the floor.

  “Yes," he answered. "Unless you don't want me to be there."

  “Please be there,” she said quickly, looking up with tears in her eyes. “I need to know that you will be there to protect us if Cedric or Felinor try anything.”

  “I'll be there no matter what.”

  Nyrandurril got up and went to the window, her back to Per. Her arms were clasped around her as if she was cold.

  “Per, thank you,” said Melinar, softly. “She gets a lot o
f strength and courage from you. So do I. Someday, we'll repay you. You'd better go.”

  Per picked up the empty tray. Just as he was about to call for the guard, Melinar came around the table, reached up and pulled his head down to plant a soft kiss on his right cheek. Before he could move, Nyrandurril came over and kissed him on the left cheek. With a lump in his throat, Per had to call out twice for the guard.

  He went back to the kitchen to return the tray. Everyone there was busy trying to clean up from breakfast and prepare for lunch. Grabbing an empty sack, Per managed to sneak bread, meat and a butcher knife into the sack without being seen. He hid the sack and went to the forge to work.

  Per and the blacksmith worked until lunch, at which time, Per was able to steal some more food. It was not a lot, but it would help tide them over.

  In the early afternoon, Helga stopped by the forge and asked for Per. “This is for you from Lady Trearii,” she said, handing him a note.

  Per opened the note. He had to turn it over because it was upside down. It was a command to come to Lady Trearii's apartments at the start of the third watch. Per shook his head, looked at Helga, and shrugged his shoulders before tossing the note into the fire.

  At suppertime, Per quit work and sat down to eat dinner alone. He quickly finished his chores afterwards and hurried up to the gallery. Now, besides the iron rod, Per also carried the butcher knife. Entering the gallery and moving to his hiding position, he saw that Melinar and Nyrandurril were below him and had changed clothes. Both of them looked dazed as they stood on the table.

  Cedric and Felinor soon entered, but this time they did not get out any musical instruments. They simply pulled up their chairs to the table and sat down. “Melinar, Nyrandurril, you are not going to dance tonight,” said Cedric. “Remove your clothing.”

  Melinar and Nyrandurril both unhooked their tops, freeing one large pair and one small pair of breasts. Throwing the halter tops to the floor with the gauze fluttering behind them, both girls stepped out of their bikini bottoms.

  “Melinar, I want you to be very careful of Nyrandurril's maidenhead," warned Cedric. “I don't want it broken.”

  “Yesh, milord,” she answered in a slurred voice.

  “Good. Now, touch and caress each other,” ordered Cedric.

  The two girls turned to face each other. Melinar reached out to cover one of Nyrandurril's breasts with her hand while the other rose up to caress her face. Nyrandurril brought both of her hands up to cup Melinar's large breasts and began sliding her thumbs back and forth over the already hard nipples.

  Per's cock hardened at the sight and he was forced to shift it around to ease his growing stiffness. The girls continued to stroke and caress each other. Nyrandurril slid her hand down from Melinar's face, between her breasts, over her stomach and onto Melinar's pussy. This elicited a gasp of delight from Melinar and her hand quickly reached for Nyrandurril's pussy.

  Per watches as Nyrandurril spread her legs wider in order to give Melinar better access. He could soon smell their musky scent as each girl's fingers plied the other's cunt. The girls were soon breathing heavily and moans of passion escaped from their mouths.

  “Nyrandurril, suck Melinar's tits," commanded Cedric breathlessly, his eyes riveted to their bodies.

  Nyrandurril bent over at the waist, forcing Melinar's hand away from her pussy, until her face was level with Melinar's breasts. Licking her lips and leaning forward, Nyrandurril took one hard nipple between her lips. Per saw her cheeks deflate as she started sucking on the ripe tit in her mouth.

  “Oh, yes!" cried Melinar, cradling Nyrandurril's head closer to her chest. “Suck it. Flick your tongue across the nipple.”

  “Nyrandurril, kneel down and lick Melinar's pussy," ordered Cedric.

  Nyrandurril quickly dropped to her knees in front of Melinar. She pulled Melinar forward, spreading her legs farther apart and dipped her head straight down to her pussy. Melinar reached down and grasped two handfuls of Nyrandurril's hair. She pulled her head closer while arching her hips forward to bring her pussy up to Nyrandurril's tongue.

  “Oh... umm... yes. Yes! Stick that tongue deep in me. Oh! Yes! Lick that clit. Faster. Yes!" cried Melinar, her whole body shaking as Nyrandurril ate her out.

  “Lie down on the table, Nyrandurril,” interrupted Cedric.

  Nyrandurril pulled her face away from Melinar's pussy, her mouth and cheeks shiny with cunt juice. Per watched as she lay down on her back with Melinar standing over her, gasping for breath.

  “Melinar," said Cedric. “I want you to lick every inch of Nyrandurril's body.”

  Melinar fell to her knees with a groan of ecstasy and plastered her mouth onto Nyrandurril's. Melinar broke the open-mouthed kiss to lick Nyrandurril's cheeks before going back to duel tongues. She then licked down Nyrandurril's chin and throat. At the base of the throat, Melinar clamped her mouth down and started sucking. Nyrandurril moaned and reached up with one hand to play with Melinar's heavily hanging breasts. Melinar broke her lip-lock and continued to lick down Nyrandurril's shoulders. Even from his hiding spot, Per could see the bright red hickie on Nyrandurril's throat.

  By now Melinar had licked her way down to Nyrandurril's breasts. Sucking voraciously on one hard nipple, Melinar reached up to roll and pinch the other between her thumb and forefinger. Nyrandurril moaned and writhed in passion. She pinched one of Melinar's nipples hard, causing a muffled moan to emit from the mouth clamped onto her tit.

  Melinar continued to move further down Nyrandurril's body, licking every inch as she went. She stopped long enough at Nyrandurril's stomach to thrust her tongue into the bellybutton, causing Nyrandurril to giggle. Melinar then sat up with a smile.

  Reaching down, Melinar spread Nyrandurril's legs apart and brought her knees up. She then moved around until she was kneeling between Nyrandurril's legs. Leaning forward, Melinar gently pulled Nyrandurril's pussy lips apart, exposing the moist, red flesh inside. With a moan of delight, Melinar dove right her pussy like a hawk swooping on a rabbit. Nyrandurril stiffened and then began to writhe as Melinar slurped hungrily at her cunt.

  Nyrandurril's breathing became heavier as her cries of delight rang out. She reached up and began tweaking her nipples as Melinar's tongue flicked back and forth across her clit.

  “Melinar, spin around and straddle Nyrandurril's face," ordered Cedric, licking his lips, his eyes staring with lustful glee.

  Without taking her face from Nyrandurril's pussy, Melinar slowly moved her body around until she was lying on top, her knees on either side of Nyrandurril's head. With Melinar's cunt inches away from her face, Nyrandurril reached around her hips and grabbed her ass. She then buried her face in Melinar's cunt. Soon both girls were moaning and groaning as each lapped at the other's pussy.

  Per watched as Melinar flicked her tongue rapidly over Nyrandurril's clitoris. She writhed under the tongue-lashing and took Melinar's clit into her mouth to gently suck on it as her hand came around Melinar's leg to shove two fingers into that wet, hot cunt. Melinar moaned and redoubled her efforts at Nyrandurril's pussy. Nyrandurril shoved her fingers into Melinar's hole and her body bounced uncontrollably as she climaxed. Melinar held on tight as Nyrandurril orgasmed three or four times.

  Nyrandurril collapsed on the table, her legs splayed apart, her slick fingers slowly sliding out of Melinar's pussy. Melinar gently lifted herself off the dazed Nyrandurril and looked demurely at Cedric.

  Cedric, his eyes filled with lust, quickly motioned both girls to leave. “Tomorrow will be special,” he promised Felinor.

  * * * * *

  Per was stopped the next day before he even got to the dining room by the steward. Assigned to the fields for the day, he had just enough time to grab some food before being sent out. Per spent the day working outside the castle and returned at dusk. Washing quickly, he ran to the dining room for supper, but Helga had already left with the trays of food.

  Dejected, Per sat and ate his dinner before heading up to the gallery to wa
tch over the girls. Melinar and Nyrandurril were soon escorted in and left alone. They both went behind the screen and changed into their costumes. They then climbed up on the table and waited until Cedric and Felinor entered the room and pulled out their musical instruments.

  “Tonight, you will dance again,” said Cedric. “Melinar, be very careful of her maidenhead.”

  Cedric and Felinor began to play. Melinar and Nyrandurril moved in time to the music, slowly pulling the gauze and silk from the costume of the other. Melinar danced around behind Nyrandurril and unclasped her halter top. She then pulled down the bikini bottom for Nyrandurril to step out of. She turned around, still swaying to the music, and allowed Nyrandurril to undo her halter top and pulled off the bottoms.

  Throwing the bottoms off the table, Nyrandurril slid her hands up the outside of Melinar's legs. She placed her hands on Melinar's hips and gyrated her hips in synch. Pressing her body against Melinar's back, Nyrandurril slid her hands over Melinar's stomach and up to cup each large breast.

  Melinar moaned in response. Her head arched back and she reached backward to slide her hands over Nyrandurril's hips. The girls still moved to the beat of the music. Nyrandurril dropped one hand down and rubbed it over Melinar's bush. Going lower, Nyrandurril's fingers slipped over Melinar's pussy and parted the lips to play with Melinar's clit. Melinar's breathing became heavier as Nyrandurril fingered her pussy and caressed her breast. Nyrandurril kissed the back of Melinar's neck and her shoulders.

  With a sharp intake of air, Melinar spun around to face Nyrandurril. They hugged, mashing their tits together, and then began to kiss passionately. Per saw their tongues spar as their hands roamed freely over each other's body. The music was forgotten as they kissed, and Cedric and Felinor both absent-mindedly put down their instruments as they watched.