The Skin Game (c) 2006 by Artful Dom This story is intended for "adults" if you are not legally an adult by your home state or country's definition, stop now, do not read this Chapter 11 - Sounds in the Night (FF, TG, Spank, Fantasy, FDom, MDom, Magic) Jesera and Kaessi slept until it was quite late. The wagons had continued all day and well into the night, fearing the raiders may have had cohorts nearby. So when they woke, there was only a cold super of dried meat and waybread. Double shifts were kept and early the next day the wagons began to roll again. No one relaxed until they camped the next evening. Vrendan's men and Kaessi prepared dinner and everyone ate quietly. Kaessi found herself again the object of much eyballing. But the men seemed much more uneasy at her presence than lustful. In fact she noted that everyone seemed a bit different. All the teamsters were very polite to all the companions. All the men were suddenly sir and Izhak had become "your holiness." Of course Jesera was still "your ladyship," but now the title seemed much more sincere. The teamsters just didn't know what to make of Kaessi. They seemed reluctant to interact with her, and when they did, they seemed not all sure how to address her. Over the course of dinner they seemed to settle on "Little one," but delivered in a respectful tone. The companions seemed changed as well. After dinner instead of hitting the sack, or sitting around chatting, Odan went off a ways and meditated, then started to perform katas. Izhak said a hissing prayer to the snake god before and after eating. William and Hern seemed less changed, but something about both of them just seemed... harder. Especially Hern. There was ice in his pale eyes that had not been there before. Jesera, instead of making love to her after dinner crawled back up into the wagon, summoned a small globe of magical light and poored over several large books from her stores. Of all of them, Kaessi seemed the least changed, at least to herself. But then, she had already come to grips with who and what she was. When she went back to the wagon to see if Jesera wanted her she found her staff, daggers and the large knife that the half orc had used on her sitting just inside the tailgate. Someone must have collected them and cleaned them for her. She put them all back into her magic bag, then since no one seemed to want her services, she like Odan, chose to meditate briefly, then tired herself out with a series of katas. When she saw the light go out in their wagon, she stopped her martial arts practice and walked over. Jesera sat inside rubbing her temples. Kaessi climbed inside, slid around behind her and began to rub them for her. Jesera sighed and relaxed into the message. Soon Kaessi had her robe off and was giving her a full out message. First rubbing her and then soothing her tense muscles. Starting at her temples and scalp, working down to neck, then her back, he butt, her thighs, her calves and finally her feet. Jesera was making a series of happy content sounds mixed with the occasional gasp or grunt of discomfort. Kaessi worked on Jesera's feet till she felt her mistress was finally relaxed. Then she began to work her way back up. This time, less interested in relaxing her, than arousing her. She began to use her lips, her breats, her cleft to rub against her mistress. Eventually she lay full length atop the golden haired elf, slowly kissing her neck. Kaessi whispered into Jesera's ear, "It would have been even better if we had some scented oil." "If it was much better I'd either have fallen asleep, or come, or both." "Perhaps mistress." "Get off of me." "Yes mistress." Kaessi rolled to the side and raised up on one elbow. Jesera rolled onto her back and said, "Since I'm neither asleep, nor have I come. Why don't you see if you can accomplish the latter." "Yes mistress. Is there a punishment if I don't properly satisfy mistress?" "Punishment? You sound almost like you hope I'll punish you. Do you?" Kaessi felt her will resisting the compulsion of the obediance ring. Then chose to let the compulsion for truth win. "Yes mistress." "You've been nothing but the ideal little slave slut warrior monk. Why should I punish you?" "Mistress need only punish me if she wishes, I live to serve." "Hmmm... Okay, how about this. If you don't make me come hard enough to see stars and fast enough to suit me... Well, I'll think of something dire." "Yes mistress." "So...Get on with it." Jesera lay back, put her hands behind her head and spread her legs. Kaessi smiled and slid in between her thighs and began to gently kiss and tongue her mistress. Jesera soon closed her eyes to better enjoy the subtle and pleasurable sensations. Kaessi continued, slowly sliding her tongue up and down her pussy. Gently running her tongue over her clit, then pulling back and just breathing on her. She'd continue in this veine for a while, then she would slowly slid up or down Jesera's body. As she went she would kiss and caress her. On the backs of her knees, inside her thighs, on her ankles. She would suck gently on a toe, then work her way upward. Spend some time caressing her folds with her fingers as she kissed around her belly button. Then upward, kissing the undersides of her breats, then slowly, oh so slowly, she would run her finger tips around her nipples. Not touching the nipple until it was hard as a diamond. Then she would take it between her nails and press lightly, not quite enough to hurt, but enough to make Jesera gasp. Then she would pop that tender nipple into her mouth, run her tongue over it, suck on it, nibble on it, and pull back. Repeating this with her other breast. Kaessi seemed to be intent on taking forever. She slowly equistely built Jesera's need until finally Jeseara gabbed her hair and pushed her into her steaming quim and growled, "Make me come, slave!" Kaessi went to it with gusto. Working a finger into her and gently pressing her g-spot as she used her mouth to work her clit. Meanwhile her other finger traced around her mistress' annus. In her condition Jesera almost couldin't handle this level of stimulation. Her body arched and her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. She made no sound for the longest momment of her life as the orgasm climbed and climbed in intensity, never seeming to reach its peak until, at last, just as she thought she'd go mad with the extasy her body spasmed, and another wave began to build. This time she had taken a breath and had the ability to wail out her pleasure. Again and again the waves crashed on her soul. Finally the continued stimulation by Kaessi became too intense, almost painful and she weakly began to push her away. Kaessi quickly stopped and slowly, gently, pulled her finger from her mistress's sopping cunt. Jesera lasy gasping, covered in sweat. It took several minutes for her to be able to sit up and gather Kaessi into her arms for a long kiss. She finally said, "That was the most fantastic thing I've ever felt." "Thank you mistress, I was trying to make you see stars." "Stars, planets, moon, comets, I saw them all." "It is good that I've pleased mistress. But don't you think perhaps I took too long about it?" Jesera pulled back for a minute and looked into Kaessi's eyes. "You really want me to punish you don't you." "Yes mistress." "Why?" "I...I'm not sure I have the words for it mistress. But I feel like I've done something wrong." "Wrong? Can you be more specific?" "Its...Everyone seems to be changing. No one seems to want me any more." "Oh, everyone wants you. But the teamsters are too frightened of you to make any overtures. And the boys? If they are going through anything like what I'm experiencing, they are probably too wrapped up with what is going on in their heads to be overly interested in sex. Especially after Izhak told everyone to give you a break." "I feel fine mistress." "Are you feeling...Both more and less like... Well, like you?" "This happened to me several days ago mistress. I seem to have reached a sort of equalibrium." "So you don't feel like one part of you is slipping away, and the you of this place is slowly taking over?" "No anymore. At first I was more like the Earth me, and I just didn't feel comfortable in my skin. But as things happened to me, it kept bringing up memmories and feelings of my past life in this world. As time passed, they became more real. Fewer things made me think of my life on Earth. And those memmories have become...distant. I have realized I am trully Kaessi. Inside Kaessi is another person's memmories. Or really two people. The old Kaessi and Earth Casey. I am niether and both. But the me of now, that person is probably more like the Kaessi of this world. Which makes sense, I am in this world, I am in this skin." "And this feels wrong to you?" "No mistress, it feels right. So wonderfully wonderfully right." Jesera leaned back into Kaessi and hugged her. "I hope I feel that way soon. I find this troubling. I ... I have strange thoughts and feelings. They seem right and I welcome them, then I realize I should never have felt or thought that. At least not the Earth me, the me that woke up in that tower many days ago." "I understand mistress. Does this mean you don't feel I should be punished?" Jesera chuckled, "You seem to have a one track mind on this. You know, I seem to recall you impuned my perfection the other day and I never punished you for that." "Yes mistress. And mistress told this slave to reminder her, and I forgot." "Well that's two things I should punish you for. But I'm not going to punish you for one of the most incredible sexual experiences of my life. I want you to really want to do that to me again. And again. And again." "Yes mistress, now?" Jesera gave a full throated laugh, "I don't think I'd live through it." She pulled away from Kaessi, slid back, pointed at her lap and said, "Put that ass right here, so I can spank it." Kaessi quickly scambled around so that her she straddled Jesera's lower legs. She leaned forward, kneeling, taking most of her wieght off of Jesera's legs onto her own and forcing her butt slightly upward. Jesera considered the view for a moment and said, "Not exactly what I had in mind, but I think I rather like this. Don't move." "Yes mistress." Jesera smiled and placed one hand on either ass check. Then she raised them and snapped them down quickly, slightly cupping the palms. 'SP-SPLAT!' Kaessi yelped, jerked slightly, but did not move. Jesera repeated. Sometimes bringing both hands down together, sometimes alternating them. Kaessi's ass soon felt hot to the touch and Jesera found her palms were tingling unpleasantly. As she paused to take a break she reached down and slid a finger into Kaessi's pussy. It came away coated with her fluids, which were very nearly dripping out of her cunt. "I think you are enjoying this." It was not a question, so Kaessi did not reply. And while she didn't really like the pain, she was most definiely getting very aroused. "Play with youself." "Yes mistress." Kaessi slid her hands beneath her. She used one hand to open herself and hold he clit in place, then she began to rub her clit using her other hand. Jesera watched for a while, then she slid a finger inside of Kaessi and began feeling for her g-spot. Kaessi was hot and wet. Her insides felt swollen and puffy, but finally Jesera's finger found a small nub of rough feeling flesh. She began to lightly tap it and Kaessi began to make "uh" sound in time with the taps. Jesera slowly ramped up the force and the uh changed to an oh. With her other hand she began again to lightly spank the tight little ass in front of her. This became harder as Kaessi began to jerk erratically. Her plevis twitching in quick partial rotations. Jesera pulled her finger out of Kaessi's swampy pussy and began to rub her slick juices around the brown ring of her anus. Kaessi's breathing quicked. Jesera slid the finger of the hand that had been spanking her into the open pink tunnel in front of her. Again finding that precious nub of flesh, she began to press on it as she pressed the well lubbed finger of her other hand into the girls anus. Jesera soon established a rythm, pumping her fingers into Kaessi's depths. Kaessi was rubbing her clit furiously and making rappid "oh" sounds. Then suddenly, she rared upward, he back arching. She seemed to almost yodel a series of high pitches vowel sounds, then she collapsed back onto Jesera's legs. After a long quiet moment, Kaessi said, "This slave thanks you mistress." "You're welcome little slut, but we have a problem." "A problem mistress." "Yes, punishing you has gotten me all sticky, and rather hot and bothered." "Can this slave help with this problem." "You most certainly can." The two half elven girls, one golden haired, the other with long brown tresses went at it for much of the night. Till finally, they not so much as fell asleep as passed out. The next morning they woke to find Hern standing at the tail gate with two bowls of broth and some toasted waybread covered in butter. He handed them to the muzzy headed girls with a smirk. Jesera said, "How come you didn't wake us for a watch?" "Because when you were supposed to be on watch you were still fucking like minks." Jesera looked slightly abashed and said, "I'm sorry." Hern laughed and said, "Don't worry about it. We dicided to give Kaessi a break, and it sounded like you two were having a lot of fun. So we did longer shifts. You two can make it up tonight." "We'll be standing double shifts?" Hern pointed at Jesera, "You will be." I suspect you're little sweet muffin here will be busy. "I thought she was going to have a break." "After what we heard last night, she sounds all better. William said he was passing, so it's my turn again. And I've agreed to share with Odan." "That wasn't part of the bargin." "Nope. But she likes pulling trains, ask her. And the teamsters are still too spooked to help out." Hern reached in and patted Kaessi on the check. "You get some rest. Both of you." Still smirking in a most annoying fashion he turned and walked off into the camp. Jesera said, "You don't have to do it." "Does mistress wish me not to?" Jesera turned to the dark haird girl, sighed and said, "You really are a nympho slut aren't you?" Kaessi cocked her head to the side. "I don't know about the nympho, but I am a slut." She nodded as though confirming something to herself, and began to eat breakfast. Not knowing how to respond, or even if a response was appropriate, Jesera also began to eat.