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 10 - Odan and Company (Oral, Anal, TG, Exh, Fantasy, Hum, BDSM, NC, MF,
FF, M+F, FDom, MDom, Magic,Mast)

Jesera sat at the rear of the wagon as it jounced along.  Kaessi lay reclined
across some boxes and blankets watching her and the scenery outside.  Their
wagon was last in line today, so there was nothing blocking her view.  The sky
arched high overhead, a clear blue with few clouds.  As from her current vantage
point she could see a crescent of one of the moons and fragment of the great
ring that arched over head keeping the nights of this world from ever knowing
true darkness.

They had come out of the great mountain chain that stretched from the Northern
most reaches of the continent to the Southern most.   To the North the Eastern
spur of those mountains was visible, many of the peaks made a distant jagged
purple horizon, those nearer were often snow capped white spires.  The world she
looked out on was as beautiful and big as Earth might have seemed to one slowly
moving along a rutted stone road in a badly sprung wagon.

After perhaps an hour of quiet contemplation the wagons stopped for short break.
 Jesera jumped down, summoned her magic chest and took out a large leather spell
book.  Kaessi was standing nearby in the grass just enjoying the feel of the
cool roughness of the grass on her feet and the sun on her skin.  When she saw
Jesera take the book and climb back into the wagon she walked over and peeked
inside over the tailgate.

"Mistress, are you going to have need of me this afternoon?"

Jesera, already propped up on a box with the book open in her lap looked up.
"Ummm.  No, I don't think so."

"Then my I ride on top?"

"If the teamster doesn't mind."  Said Jesera absently.

Kaessi smirked and thought "Right, like he's not gonna want a naked girl sitting
next to him."  But as she turned to walk toward the front of the wagon she felt
slightly hurt.  She wondered why her mistress didn't want to enjoy her as they
traveled as she had done the previous day.  Maybe it had something to do with
the way Kaessi enjoyed fucking the men last night so much.  She felt a little
strange about that.  The part of her that was Casey felt somehow demeaned and
humiliated.  But Kaessi had enjoyed it immensely, it was the first good gang
bang she'd had in years.  And Izhak...By the gods that had been intense.  She
had been terrified, in pain and in ecstasy like she rarely remembered.  Just
thinking of him made her feel wet and fluttery.  On reaching the front of the
wagon she found the driver relieving himself nearby.  She waited till he was
finished and knelt to his side.

"Master, may this slave ride on top of the wagon with you?"

The driver, a rangy fellow with a grizzled beard and dark brown eyes smiled and
said, "Why certainly little sweet meat.  I'm in the rotation to enjoy you this
eve and it'll add some spice, doncha think?"

"Certainly master."

"Right, up you go.  Need any help?"

"This slave is a good climber master."  Kaessi, sprang to her feet and vaulted
onto the driver's seat which was a good five feet above the ground.  She landed
in a roll and shot of the far side of the wagon.  She caught the break lever and
spun herself around into a kneeling position on the bench seat next to the
driver's position.  "Am I out of your way here master?"

The teamster stood gapping from the ground for a moment.  "My you're a bouncy
little thing aint you?

"If master wishes I can be quite bouncy."

The teamster smiled and said, "I can imagine you might be.  We'll just have to
see wont we?"  He pulled himself up onto the seat much less gracefully than
Kaessi had and said, "There'll be quite fine."

"Thank you master."

He smirked at her, half raised his hand toward her.  He stopped.  "I better not.
 If I go playin with ye the other lads might think I'm getting outa my place."
He sighed and said, "It's going to be a long afternoon."  But then smiled,
picked up the reins and clucked the oxen into motion as the other teamsters did
likewise.

The ride up on top was smoother, but more exposed and Kaessi found herself
noticing a faintly cool breeze coming down from the North.  She sat on the bench
and looked about at the scenery.  Noticing that the driver spent more time
looking at her than at the wagon ahead of him, the road, the scenery of anything
else.  She also noticed that Odan rode next the driver just ahead.  After a
while he stretched and happened to look back at her.  After a long pause he
waved, then turned back.

Tonight was his turn.  He was very pretty, but Kaessi wondered how he would
compare to Izhak.  Or even Hern or the Teamsters.  Very pretty men were
sometimes not very good lovers, they were used to woman falling at their feet
and made no special effort to please their partners.  But then, other than with
her mistress, so far she had served more as a receptacle for lust than a
partner, and still enjoyed it.  As she had been trained to, in the joy house.  

She thought back to those times in the joy house.  The memories were quite clear
now.  Thinking of the times she had danced, participated in orgies and stared in
live sex shows.  Again she found herself becoming slightly aroused.  She had an
idea.

"Master, may this slave entertain you as we travel?"

"I'd certainly like that, but the lads wouldn't have it.  Can't get out of
turn."

"If this one were to jill herself while you watched would that be out of turn?"

"Well, I'd not be touching you.  And I didn't suggest it.  I don't see how as
that could be out of line."

"Then may I jill myself as I ride along beside you?"

"You go right ahead and fuck yourself silly."

"Thank you master!"

Kaessi slouched down and spread her legs.  She began by pulling on her nipple
rings.  Gently then harder and harder.  Twisting a bit as her nipples became
erect and hard.  Then she put her left index finger in her mouth and began to
mime giving it a blow job.  Soon it was coated with saliva and quite slick.  She
slid that finger down and began to run it around her clit.  Her right hand kept
alternately playing with her nipples.  Under hooded eyelids she looked sideways
at the driver.  He wasn't making any pretense of actually driving the wagon at
this point.  He was loosely holding the reins to the oxen who kept plodding
along ignoring the activity on the seat above and behind them.

She began to dip her lubricated finger into her pussy.  Which by this time was
hot and very wet.  She collected her juices and rubbed them over her clit. Then
dipped in again and brought the finger out shinny and almost dripping.  She
slowly moved that hand up to her nipples and smeared her juices there.  Down her
hand went again to her pussy.  Another finger full of juices went all the way up
to her mouth.  She made a show of slowly and sensuously licking her own juices
off her finger.  As she did this her right hand slid down to her pussy and she
began to flick, pull and twist the ring in her clitoral hood.

The teamster's mouth was open and he he looked almost as flushed as she felt at
this point.  The fact he was watching as she slowly brought herself to orgasm
here under the sky, the wind and moons just made the experience all the sweeter.
She had learned to love an audience, and such an attentive one brought out the
exhibitionist in her full force.

She raised her legs up in the air, rolling onto her back and raising her butt
up.  She leaned and swung her legs causing her to turn sideways on the seat. Now
the Teamster was looking straight between her legs.  Her left hand slid out of
her mouth, down her chin, neck, chest, stomach and around her hip.  Her hand
slid up under her and the well lubricated index finger slowly...Oh soooo
slowly...Wormed its way into her ass.  Her breathing was becoming ragged.  Her
right hand now slid down to her pussy.  Her back arching herself inward.  First
forcing one finger into her pussy.  Then pulling out, adding a second finger and
working that in.  Pulling her hand away and adding a third finger.  She was
moaning now.  Soon all four fingers and her tucked in thumb were trying to force
themselves into her cunt.  Her left finger was pumping in counter point.  

The teamster said, "By the gods.  You've almost got your whole hand in there
missy."  He was breathing very rapidly and was sweating despite the cool breeze,
as was Kaessi.  

"Do you like that master?"

"Oh yes."

"Would you like me to fist myself master."

"Oh yes."

"As master wishes."

Kaessi used all her strength and flexibility to curl inward just a bit more and
force her hand inward.  It popped in, going to the wrist.  The pressure was
exquisite and her orgasm crashed over her.  She squealed loud and long.  As she
came should could feel her vaginal muscles clenching on her hand.  The teamster
moaned "Gods" and seemed to also reach some sort of release himself.  After a
long joyful moment Kaessi found herself curled almost into a ball on the seat. 
Her feet high in the air, her weight trapping her left arm under her and her
right hand buried to the wrist in her hot tight cunt.

Jesera's voice from inside the wagon called out, "Kaessi what are you doing?"

"Mistress, this one is jilling herself for the drivers enjoyment."

"Slut!  Your supposed to resting."

"This slave is sorry mistress."

"Well, since you're so horny.  You will continue to jill yourself till we stop
for dinner."

"Thank you mistress!"

"But you are not permitted to come again.  If you do I'll have you punished
severely.  Do you understand?"

Kaessi's eyes got bigger and she glanced toward the sun.  They would be
traveling for at last another three hours.  

"Slut did you hear me?"  Shouted Jesera with a touch of annoyance in her voice.

"Yes mistress."

"Do you understand.  Play with yourself, but no cums."

"Yes mistress."

"Driver?"

"Yes ma'am?"

"If she fails to jill herself with sufficient enthusiasm, you may spank her."

"Yes ma'am!"

"Good, now will you all be quiet, I've got reading to do."

Kaessi looked at the Teamster, he smirked back at her.  "Master?"

"Well, you heard her slut.  Don't stop."

Kaessi swallowed, and said, "Yes master" as she pulled her fist from her pussy,
and then began to push it back in, pumping it into herself.  Her head lolled
sideways and she saw Odan and the driver on the next wagon both looking back and
watching her.  She felt an intense wave of embarrassment and arousal sweep over
her and she had to fight to keep from coming again. 

She closed her eyes and started trying to do math in her head.  But it was very
difficult to concentrate on anything but the sensations of her body.  She sighed
and thought, "It was indeed going to be a long afternoon."

About three hours latter Vrendan called a halt for the day as they came upon a
campsite along side the road.  Kaessi moaned, and slowly pulled her hand from
her pussy.  Even with her long slender fingers and small elven hands she felt
like she had been fucked by a mule, her pussy lips gaped open and her fluids
drooled out onto the bench.  She was shaking from arousal and muscle fatigue as
she uncurled and tried to sit up.

"Not so bouncy now, eh?"  Said the driver.

"As master says."  Said Kaessi in a breathy voice.

"So you did as I ordered?"  Jesera looked up at her from the ground.  
Kaessi said, "Oh yes mistress."

Jesera took a closer looked, "What have you been doing.  Your cunt is gapping
open like you've been fucking a" ... There were no horses in this world, so she
needed another word... "Ogre."

"I have been fisting myself mistress.  As you ordered."

Jesera looked slightly alarmed.  "I didn't... Are you okay?"

"Yes mistress, but it may take me a while to get good muscle tone back."

"Do we need to call on Izhak?"

"As mistress wishes."

"Here, let me help you down."  Jesera held up her hands, Kaessi slid slowly down
and managed, with Jesera's help, not to fall to the ground.  Kaessi stood
shaking against her mistress.  "Are you in pain?"

"No mistress.  Just I've been on the edge of coming for... A very long time."

About then Odan and William walked up.  Odan said, "Is she alright?"

"She seems to be."  Said Jesera.

Odan said, "Remember its my turn tonight.  I expect her to be up to it."

Jesera gave him a dirty look and said, "Don't worry."

He smiled and siad, "Did I hear her say she's been on the edge of coming all
afternoon?"

"Yes" Said Jesera.

"Cool.  She can stay that way till I fuck her.  Should make things interesting."
 He held out his hand.

Jesera looked at the outstretched hand and said, "What?"

"Give me her leash."

"Let her eat dinner and rest first."

He smiled a somewhat unpleasant smile and said, "It'll be a while before dinner
is ready, I'm ready now."

Jesera turned back to her, "Kaessi?"

"I am ready mistress."

Jesera pulled the leash from her belt and tied it to Kaessi's collar.  She
handed the other end to Odan.

William looked back and forth at them all, grunted and walked off.  Odan smirked
after him, took hold of the leash and pulled Kaessi toward him.  He turned and
walked off pulling her after him.  As he walked the driver of the wagon and two
other teamsters called out.

He waved the over and called, "I'm having my turn now, you can have her as soon
as I'm done if you'd like."  

The teamsters looked at each other and walked toward them.  Kaessi stood there
on wobbly legs.  She could feel their eyes on her.  She knew she must already
look well fucked.  She was covered in a sheen of sweat.  She was flushed and
breathing hard.  Her juices were running down her legs in a steady trickle from
her gapping loose pussy lips.  Her hands moved toward her pussy and Odan
snapped, "None of that!  Hands on top of your head till I say otherwise."

"Yes master."

Once the teamsters had caught up with them, Odan again began to lead her.  He
took her to the rear of the camp area where several rocks and logs had been
placed forming a crude set of benches.  He walked to a large rock and stopped,
turning back toward her.  He stood in front of her and smiled.  Dropping her
leash he said, "Kneel."  Kaessi slowly knelt, keeping her hands on top of her
head.  "Stay."  She did not reply since it was not required.  She knelt there
looking up at him.

Odan started to undo his wide magical belt.  Once it was undone he dropped the
loose trousers and stepped out of them.  Kaessi eyed him with appreciation.  He
was perfect.  Muscled, defined, but not overly so.  Very little fat, but there
was just enough to keep his skin smooth and youthful looking.  His square jaw
and long black hair sat atop a body by a Greek sculptor.  Right down to the tiny
willy.

Kaessi couldn't help but smirk slightly when her eyes got down to his groin.
Odan caught the look and his expression got ugly.  He took a half step forward
grabbed both her wrists and forced her face to his groin.  "Suck it bitch!"

Kaessi took him in her mouth and began to give him her best.  Using tongue and
suction.  At first he was small enough that she could even take him fully into
her mouth with no choking.  But as she worked he hardened and grew in size. 
Eventually he gained a respectable size of perhaps six inches or so with a width
of a bit over and inch.  He began to hold her in pace and pump into her throat.
In short order he came.  But he left himself in mouth and said, "Keep me hard."

She again began to work her mouth and tongue.  After a few minutes it was
obvious he was in fact going to remain erect.  He, pulled from her mouth and
jerked her upright.  He sneered into her face and said, "Well, since you've
stretched out your cunt, I guess I'll have to settle for your ass."

He stepped to the side and pushed her down onto the boulder.  Stepped in behind
her, and forced her legs apart.  He lined up and in one cruel thrust slammed his
full length into her asshole.  She made a small yelp of pain, and could not help
but make "ah" sounds of pain as he began to pull out and slam back into her.  It
hurt, but it she was so close.  She became conscious of the teamsters watching.
She noticed the way she could feel Odan's balls almost squeezing into her
gapping pussy.

Odan said, "You're so good at playing with your pussy, do it.  Do it now!"

Kaessi grunted out "Yes... master."  Took her hands from her head and squeezed
them underneath.  Her fingers began to dance over her over sensitive clit and
lips and the cum that had been dancing at the edge of awareness for hours
crashed into her.

Kaessi didn't moan.  She didn't squeal.  She didn't give a dainty little scream.
 She came with a full throated roar!  Every muscle in her body clamped down. 
Odan found her couldn't even pull himself from her ass.  She was so hot and
squeezing so hard he himself soon joined her.  They limply collapsed onto the
rock and lay there for several long moments.  Odan slowly stood and pulled
himself out. He pulled Kaessi off the rock and used her hair to clean himself. 
Then he picked up his pants and belt.  He looked around, and said, "looks like
there is a stream over there.  I'm for a bath.  She's all yours."  Odan walked
off and the three teamsters turned eyes on her like hungry wolves.  They
descended on her like a pack of wolves they resembled and were soon fucking her
between them.  Taking her in her mouth, ass and even her gapping pussy.  Before
everyone had finished eating Kaessi had received eight loads of cum and was
again a well fucked mess.  To her surprise Izhak and Hern came to her.  Hern
carried her to the stream where Izhak again used a healing spell.  They took her
back to the camp fire where Jesera gave her sort of sandwich made of rolled flat
bread, vegetables and strips of grilled meat.  The smell made her stomach growl
and she ate the entire thing without pausing.  Once finished Jesera gave her a
cup of wine and they crawled into a bed roll together.

Before Kaessi could fall asleep, Jesera asked, "How are you holding up? You've
got perhaps several more days before we reach Jondar City."

"With your love, and master Izhak's magic, I am holding up well mistress."

"Still enjoying it?"

"Oh yes!"

Jesera's fingers found Kaessi's pussy.  "It feels like Izhak helped tighten
things back up too."

"Yes mistress, at least in part."

"Well, you've earned your sleep."

"Would mistress like me to pleasure her?"

"Only if you're not too tired."

"I'm never to tired to please you mistress."  Kaessi slid down into the bedroll
and began to work the carnal magic at which her highly dexterous fingers and
tongue excelled.  In in less than fifteen minutes it was Jesera's turn to squeal
out a long delayed cum.  After that, the two half elves embraced and were soon
asleep.