by John Evans
"Can I come in?" asked Contico. She had combed her mousy brown hair straight down off her face, and was wearing a gray robe that was tied around her waist with a sash. Her time in the dungeon had eliminated most of her plumpness, reducing her curves to well-rounded ones.
"We've been talking. The bad thing about my pollen is that you don't remember much afterwards. I was sore for two weeks after our first encounter and can't remember a thing about it. She said I could go first because she wanted the wild ride. That is, if you want to."
"First?" asked Per.
Contico pointed upwards. Per looked up and jumped a little when he saw the girl looking down at him. She had opened a hatch in the hayloft floor and was lying down with her chin resting on her hands. Per then inhaled sharply as Contico's hand traveled up his thigh to rub his flaccid cock.
"Oh, my!" gasped Contico, gently kneading the thick tube of Per's swelling cock. "No wonder I was so sore!"
He gasped as Contico wrapped both of her hands around his stiffening prick. Slowly she began to stroke it through his pants until it had hardened up to its full twelve inch length. Per groaned aloud as her hand slipped into his pants to grab his raging cock. With wide eyes, Contico traced her fingers up and down the veiny shaft. She then gripped his waistband to pull his pants down.
Per undid the sash of her robe and opened it to reveal that she was wearing nothing underneath it. She shivered uncontrollably as his fingers slid over her brown thatch to her damp slit below. Contico yanked his pants down to his knees and grasped his cock with both hands. She slowly stroked it upward, causing clear pre-cum to ooze out of the tip. Letting go with one hand, she continued to stroke it, while smearing the clear, slick liquid over his glans.
Biting his lip as exquisite sensations coursed through his cock, Per concentrated on parting the wet folds of her pussy and finding the engorged bud of her clitoris. Contico cried out and her hips arched forward as his thick fingers rubbed her sensitive nub. She shook with passion as her juices leaked out and down her legs.
"I can't wait!" gasped Contico, lying down on her back with her legs spread apart. "Now! Take me now!"
Holding most of his weight off her, he reached down to aim his throbbing cock at her hot, wet vagina. The top of Contico's head barely made it up to his neck and she moaned in passion as she felt the head of his prick push against the wet folds of her slit. This turned into a grunt of surprise as Per flexed his hips forward, driving four inches of his cock into her. Contico's pussy stretched wide open to accommodate the large girth of his hard shaft.
She hissed loudly as Per fucked her with short jabs before pushing another four inches in. Contico was sure he was going to come out of her mouth. He slid his cock back and forth letting her get used to its size before pushing in the final four inches. She cried out and her whole body tensed as her cunt was stretched to its limit.
Per held his cock still inside her, buried up to his balls, until the tenseness left her body, and he could feel her begin to relax. Slowly, gently, he began to slide his cock in and out of her tight, wet hole. Contico tensed up a couple more times, but that soon passed as she became used to his long, thick penis. He picked up the pace and she began to pant in excitement.
"Oh, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" encouraged Contico. "I've never been this full! Oh, Gods! Harder, harder!"
Per rammed his cock into her sweet slit. Contico brought her legs up and around his hips to pull him in with each thrust. His balls were slapping wetly against her ass with his pre-cum and her juices leaking out to pool under her butt. Per heard a noise off to his left. He looked over and saw that the girl had come down from the loft. She had bent over a sawhorse, which had long strips of leather draped over it, so she could watch the action from the side. She had one hand braced on the sawhorse, while the other was lodged between her spread legs.
Contico's stretched pussy was gripping Per's cock tightly and he could feel the tension building in his testicles. She had orgasmed twice so far and was building up for another powerful one. She writhed, gasped, and moaned as the compressed ball of sexual energy grew inside her. The girl on the sawhorse was frigging herself with three fingers as she watched the pair.
Contico suddenly gritted her teeth and arched her hips upward as the ball of energy exploded inside her. Her whole body spasmed as the hot juices gushed out of her cunt. Per's cock was tightly gripped by her vaginal muscles and it was enough to send him over the edge. He could not help himself as he rammed his cock forward. He felt his cock pulsate as it spurted out wad after wad of thick, liquid seed. Contico's womb overfilled and rivulets of white sperm leaked down her ass.
"Over here, Per," called out the girl. She was still bent over the sawhorse, but had both hands holding on to it.
Per pulled his cock out of Contico and stood up. Emotionally and physically drained, she could only groan in disappointment at the empty feeling in her cunt. Per moved over behind the girl, who was wondering if she had made a mistake, and grabbed her by the hips. He flexed his knees until the tip of his rock-hard cock touched her dripping slit, and, with one smooth push, shoved half his cock into her.
"Oof!" gasped the girl as her pussy stretched out around his shaft. "Augh!" Her muscles tensed and she shook spasmodically as her body registered that six inches of veiny cock had just slid over her hyper-sensitized clitoris. Her orgasm was awesome.
The girl had no chance to savor her pleasure as Per pulled back a little and pushed forward again. The girl's eyes bugged out as nine inches of thick cock widened her pussy even further. Her fingers gripped the sawhorse tightly as Per began to fuck her with long, hard strokes as his lustcraze began to take over.
"By all that's..." Contico started to say as she regained some semblance of thought. She looked up at Per and saw the red tinge to his eyes. With a groan, she got up off the floor to look closer at him.
He was staring straight ahead with his hands grasping the girl's hips. He pushed forward again and the girl cried out as all twelve inches of his cock sank into her over-stretched pussy. Her body shook as he pulled back and thrust forward again. Contico watched, noting similarities and differences between Per's lustcraze and her pollen.
"Oh, Gods, I'm gonna die!" cried the girl with tears in her eyes as her body jiggled and the sawhorse rocked from Per ramming his cock into her. The pain was intense as her vaginal muscles stretched out to accommodate his girth and the head of his prick pounded against her cervix. Luckily, his huge cock kept rubbing over her clit sending ever increasing spasms of pleasure into her body and causing her juices to flow.
"Oh, Gods!" gasped the girl as her body shook uncontrollably. "I can't take it. Oh, Gods, I'm gonna, I'm gonna cum!"
She screamed out the last word as the friction of Per's cock sawing back and forth over her clitoris pushed her over the edge. The sawhorse rattled in her grip and her tits shook as she fought for control of her body in the explosive throes of her orgasm. Sweat dripped off her over-heated skin and the only reason her knees did not buckle underneath her was his tight grip on her hips. Clear juices squirted out of her ravaged pussy and rolled down her legs to her ankles. Her vagina clasped and gripped Per's turgid rod as if it was trying to milk it for its precious bounty.
Per felt the added tightness around his cock and shoved forward. The girl grunted aloud as the tip of his cock banged into the top of her womb and he stopped when all twelve inches were embedded inside her. The girl did not even notice the pulsations of his prick as it gushed wad after wad of hot, thick cum deep into her cunt.
Per held onto her hips tightly as he shot his creamy sperm into the girl. He could feel his lust drain out with each spurt. Panting heavily, he took two steps back before his knees gave out and he had to sit down heavily on the floor. With the release of her hips, the girl's knees also gave out and she managed to hold onto the sawhorse to lower herself down. Her pussy was stretched out and gobs of white sperm flowed out of her hole.
"Interesting," commented Contico.
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p; His mind clearing, Per looked over at the girl. "Are you alright?"
"I don't think I'll be doing this for awhile," said the girl with a trace of pain in her voice. "I should have done it the other way and rode you. Mind you, it was the most mind-blowing orgasm I've ever had."
"C'mon, honey," said Contico softly. "It's time to get us cleaned up. I've got something for the soreness."
After the pair left, Per took a few minutes to regain his breath. Shakily, he went out back of the stables to the well and washed off. He walked back into the tack room and was surprised to see Shara there. She looked at him with no expression on her face and a large blanket wrapped around her.
"Shara, I wasn't expecting to see you here," stammered Per.
"Relax, Per," said Shara, matter-of-factly. "I knew what the other two were up to and you should know by now that I'm not the jealous type. It was good for them and should help calm their nerves for what lies ahead."
"Okay," he said hesitantly, still unclear of where she was heading.
Shara chuckled slightly and smiled at Per. "They may not have realized it, but those two came here because they were scared. They wanted you to make them forget about dawn tomorrow, at least for a little while."
"Okay, but I'm still confused," he said. "Why are you here? I know you're not the faint at heart type."
"Some people just hide it better," replied Shara. "Actually, I came here for you."
"What? I'm not following you."
"Contico and Celine came for their own reasons and needs. I came to take care of yours."
"Celine?"
"You really should learn the names of the women you fuck, Per."
Per was confused. There had been a total lack of anything sexual between him and the Queen since they had left the cavern - no flirting, no innuendoes, nothing. "I think my needs were satisfied by Contico and Celine."
"Sit," commanded Shara, "and take off your clothes before you do."
Per did as he was told, although he felt strange and uncomfortable. Shara dropped the blanket and he saw that she was dressed only in her shift. Her large breasts wobbled and knocked together under the thin material as she walked around behind him. The room was beginning to feel warm to Per as he self-consciously shifted his gaze away.
"Relax," said Shara as she placed her hands on his shoulders and began to knead his muscles. She grunted as she probed a particularly tight knot of muscles. "You're all tensed up."
"No shit!" muttered Per under his breath. "You would be too if a queen in her shift was giving you a backrub. Ow!"
Shara had dug her elbow into his back to loosen up his muscles. She did not apologize, but kept massaging his shoulders. Her ministrations paid off and Per could feel the tenseness leaving his body.
"Lie back," she ordered Shara as she continued to massage his arms, legs and chest.
Per relaxed completely and entered in a drowsy state of mind. A warmth filled his body and he did not even flinch when her hands came down to his thigh and gently grasped his flaccid cock.
Her touch was so light and delicate that Per first thought it was a continuation of her massage. He then sighed in pleasure as her hands slowly stroked his cock. He shivered when Shara put her thumb on the sensitive flap of skin under the glans and gently rubbed it back and forth. His balls tightened at the touch and his prick swelled quickly to its full, hard length.
Shara smiled slightly as she pulled his legs apart with one hand and then moved over to kneel between them. Her fingers seemed to flex around the shaft of his hard cock as she stroked it up and down. Per groaned at the unique sensation. His testicles tightened again and a large dollop of pre-cum oozed out of the tip, followed by more of the clear liquid. Shara's face took on a surprised look at the amount of pre-cum oozing out.
"Juicy, aren't you?" she asked as she smeared the slick liquid around the head and then squeezed the top of his turgid shaft.
Per growled as jolts of electric passion shot down his thick shaft as Shara kneaded and rubbed her slick fingers around the head of his cock. His hips involuntarily arched upward every now and then as his sexual tension rose in his loins. Hissing through clenched teeth, he looked up as she pulled his cock over so that it was pointing towards his feet. Gripping the base of his prick, she stared at it like it was a snake.
Per was not sure what she was up to when she lowered her head and engulfed the entire head of his cock into her mouth. He gasped when his balls tightened up painfully as her full, rich, red lips sealed around his shaft and the warm, wet moistness of her mouth bathed the sensitive glans. He fought for control and just managed to keep from climaxing.
Shara pulled her mouth off of his cock with a wet slurp. She smiled at him quickly before lowering her head again. Per was startled when she opened her mouth wide and took in, not only the head, but also a couple inches of the shaft as well. Shara bobbed her head back and forth several times before backing up so that only her luscious lips were touching the tip. Tasking in a deep breath, she lowered her head back down and this time, she took half of his cock down her throat.
Per could only stare in amazement. Only Electana and Diti had managed to get more than the head of his cock into their mouth and they were giantesses. Shara was bobbing back and forth, literally fucking his cock with her throat. She came back up for air and then plunged right back down, until her nose was pressing up against his pubic hair.
The sensations around his cock were like nothing he had felt before. Per was shaking in pent-up emotion and his balls had tightened up until they were rock hard. Her mouth still full of his cock, Shara looked up into his eyes and continued to bob back and forth.
With a guttural cry, his hips arched upward as all the sexual tension in his body snapped like a frozen twig. So much semen raced up his cock that he was sure that the first gush had blown the head of his cock off. Shara held onto the base of his shaft with her nose pressed up against his abdomen as a torrent of hot cum hosed out and down her throat to her waiting stomach. The passionate rush of his climax peaked quickly and he collapsed gasping for breath. Shara pulled her mouth away with her eyes smoldering as she smiled in satisfaction.
"I can't believe you...," panted Per.
"I can usually do what I set my mind to," interrupted Shara. "Although, this nearly dislocated my jaw. Go to sleep, it will be dawn soon."
Chapter 13: Taking Back Delta
Per did not recall falling asleep, but the next thing he knew the young girl was shaking his arm. He looked down and saw that Shara had covered him with a blanket.
"Wake up," said Celine. "It's time to go."
He quickly put on his armor and grabbed the backpack containing the grappling hook Gola had given him and a length of rope. He belted Dorgeth around his waist and slung a quiver of bolts over his shoulder. Picking up his heavy crossbow, Per left the tack room to find the others waiting for him. Shara and the girl were wearing simple blouses and skirts. Contico was wearing just her robe and boots.
"We have about an hour before it begins to get light," said Shara. "That is when the army will move."
"We won't go directly to the gate," said Contico. "We'll go to the closest stairwell to the top of the wall. I'll take care of the guards there with this." She held up a small linen bag about the size of a grape.
"Just that?" asked Per.
"There's enough pollen in here to affect over one hundred men," said Contico. "When you see that I am, um, engaged, go up the stairs. I'll join you once their passion has passed."
"If there's any fighting, hide and make your way back here," said Per as he pulled out Yayenski's body. He opened the box and marveled that it was not decomposing. Per unsheathed Dorgeth and chopped off the corpse's head. He then quickly closed the box.
The four of them left the stable and made their way to the wall. They did not encounter any patrols and were soon staring at the guards stationed at the bottom of the stairs that led up to the parapet.
"I only see four guards," whispered Per.
"I agree," replied Contico softly. She turned to Shara. "I'll drop the bag after they are infected. Take it with you in case there are other guards on top of the wall."
Before Shara could reply, she turned and walked quickly towards the militia guards. They immediately spotted her and fanned out, holding their spears in readiness of an attack.
"Halt!" ordered one of them. "What are you doing out? It's past curfew."
"I woke up early and not having a man nearby in my bed meant I had to come out to find someone strong and virile," said Contico in a sexy voice as she kept walking towards them. She opened her robe and flashed her naked body at them. "No weapons, see?"
The militiamen were flabbergasted. Per could see the emotions playing across their faces - lust versus duty. Contico walked up to them and touched each one on their face. In her hand was the small bag of pollen. She tossed it up the stairs after touching the last man. She took off her robe and draped it over the railing.
The four men stared at her, unsure of what to do as the pollen started to affect them. First one, and then the other three dropped their spears and frantically pulled off their clothing. Per tapped the shoulders of Shara and Celine before running towards the stairs.
The militiamen were mauling Contico and pulling her to the ground when Per reached her. She waved them on as one man slid under her and lowered her onto his hard cock. Another knelt behind her and pushed his throbbing prick up into her asshole. Contico hissed as she was double-penetrated. Her hands gripped the last two dicks bobbing in front of her face and she alternated back and forth sucking one then the other.
The girl snatched up the small linen bag as they ran up the stairs. When they were three-quarters of the way up the stairs, Per stopped and peered around the parapet wall. He saw two more militiamen looking out away from the city about fifty feet away.
"My turn," whispered Celine as she moved up the stairs.
"Halt! What are you doing up here?" asked one man when he saw her coming towards them.