Dracokin 6
by David Farr

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***Ce'Lane

	I awoke, sore and stiff, in the same cave as the previous day. The memories
of my time with Graycin flooded back to me, bringing tears. I curled into a
ball and sobbed. A soft touch on my shoulder caused me to twist and pull
away. Pain lanced through my tired body.

	"Its okay," Sharna promised, her voice soft.

	I blinked at her. She was kneeling over me, a worried look on her face. My
first thought was why was she so worried about me.

	"Sore, aren't you," she smiled tenderly. "We all were after our first
time."

	"Does it get better?" I asked, my voice little more than a wimper.

	Sharna shrugged. "I have no idea, I've only slept with him once. In fact
none of us have been with him multiple times."

	I stuggled to sit up. "Really?"

	"Well, Deala has slept with him twice, but didn't actually get fucked the
first time," she admitted.

	"He's powerful," I wimpered.

	"Yes, but you enjoyed what he did, didn't you." Her smile was a knowing
one.

	"It hurt, but I never felt anything like it." What was it about the
situation that made me feel like a child? She seemed so wise, and I was so
scared of the unknown that had engulfed me.

	Sharna gave a light laugh. "We'll never get sex like that from anyone else.
If nothing else its a good reason to stay."

	For the first time I noticed the smell and the goo caked on the inside of
my thighs. I reached down and touched myself there. I squeaked in pain as my
fingers brushed my sex.

	"If you want to clean up, I can show you some hot pools we use," Sharna
offered.

	"Yes, thank you."

	I was surprised when Sharna simply stood and walked towards the entrance.
Getting to my feet was hard, my muscles complaining. Once I was standing I
took a couple of limping steps and it was immediately apparent that I wasn't
going to be able go anywhere on my own.

	"Sharna," I called weakly. She turned to look at me, an eyebrow raised.
"Could you help, please?"

	Sharna walked over and wrapped an arm around me, taking much of my weight.
I suddenly realised that though she was the tallest of the three humans, she
was still slightly shorter than me. In my entire life only two people had
ever touched the skin of my torso. One was the servant who had washed me as
a child, the second was my mother when I was a baby. And yet, here I was,
skin to skin with a human girl.

	The walk to the pools was long, but worth it. I sighed as I slid into
heated water, then watched as Sharna lowered herself into the opposite side.

***Graycin

	Melaine's sudden developing of impressive language skill was starting to
disturb me. I had hoped to keep her busy learning dracoian for a year before
getting into actual magical theory, but after only two days of work she
already had the vocabulary of a child. Well, comparable to a human child of
about five learning the human language anyway. Or at least that was what I
thought.

	I gazed at my student, sitting before me, smiling and naked. I wondered if
she knew just how incredible what she had just done was. Between us sat a
piece of paper onto which she had translated a conversation we'd had. We'd
talked slowly, giving her time to write, and she'd managed to only make a
couple of mistakes.

	"I'm impressed Melaine, you're an excellent student," I picked up the piece
of paper. "I'm going to have to be tougher on you." I watched her glup. "In
one week I will give you a comprehensive exam, if I think you aren't doing
well enough I will punish you. Until then you may study using any of the
books in those shelves." I pointed to a set of shelves that contained
nothing but old story books and a few interesting non-fiction books. There
was nothing magical, and until I was sure of her, there never would be.

	Melaine looked at the shelf, then back at me. "Punished, master?" she
asked.

	"You'll see." I stood and paced out of the room, leaving her wondering.

	I found Sharna and Deala playing amongst my treasure. Watching them jump
and frolic, naked amongst what many men would kill for, I was fascinated by
the ability of these two to lose themselves. They seemed so carefree.

	"Sharna!" I called. She and Deela immediately stopped playing and hurried
down to me.

	"Yes Master?" they chorused.They stood there expectantly, not even a hint
of modestity showing. In fact they were quite happily showing their bodies
off to me, standing so that their breasts were prominent.

	"How is Ce'Lane?"

	"She enjoyed her bath master, and is sleeping again," she reported.

	I nodded. "Good, tonight after dinner I want you two to wait here for me."

	The two girls shared a glance then turned back to me. "Both of us?" Deala
squeaked.

	"Yes, I'm going to try something different."

***Sharna

	Deala and I stood nervously in the treasure chamber, waiting for Graycin.
We'd spent the day trying to figure out what he'd meant by "something
different." We'd tabled lots of ideas, but all that had done was increase
our apprehension. We were both naked, of course, neither of us felt any
modesty anymore. 

	We waited a long time before Graycin arrived. I don't know why, but we just
stood there, side by side, at attention. What I do know is that I felt like
I was awaiting some kind of military inspection.

	Graycin approached us from behind. We'd been expecting him to come into the
treasure room from elsewhere in the lair. He had though been in amongst the
treasure. We heard the clicking of the claws on his feet on the ground, and
both spun.

	"Hmm, beautiful sight that," he commented, walking forward.

	I blushed and out of the corner of my eye I saw Deala brighten. Our master
had paid us a compliment, his opinon was very important to us.

	"Come with me," he ordered, and turned away.

	We followed him through the piles to the bed of silks upon which he'd taken
both Deala and my virginities.  A large stone chair, shaped to comfortably
fit a dracokin, sat facing the bed. The chair was solidly connected to the
ground, as if it had been carved from some protrudence, which I was sure
wasn't there before.

	Without a comment Graycin walked over to the chair and sat down. I glanced
at Deala, then led her over to stand before him.

	"Tonight, I will merely watch," he announced, gazing at us.

	"Watch?" I asked with a stutter.

	"Yes, I wish to watch the two of you make love." He eyes did a slow blink
as he spoke.

	"B-but, m-master, we're both girls." That wasn't the true reason, but it
was a good excuse.

	"So?" Graycin asked. "I know that many humans and elves engage in same
gender relationships. I wish to observe the two of you in the physical side
of such a relationship."

	"But..." I started helplessly, turning to Deala for aid.

	"Come on Sharna, it'll be fun." I scowled at her, fat lot of good she was.

	"Please master, don't force me to do this." I felt the tears gathering as I
stepped forward. "Please, she's my sister, please."

	I didn't hear Deala approach me, but felt her arms slip around me. As she
tried to comfort me, I looked up into my masters face, pleading with him
silently.

	"Is that what was bothering you?" He asked.

	"Please, master, not my sister, not that, not with her." Even as I begged,
I was aware of Deala's body pressed against me. Her firm breasts hard
against my back, her skin silding over mine with each breath. Despite myself
she was arousing me again.

	Graycin's clawed finger curled around my chin. "You gave yourself to me.
You promised to follow my every commmand, and believe me, you will obey."

	"Please master, get Melaine, please, even Ce'Lane, just not with Deala,
she's my sister!" The tears were streaming my cheek now.

	"Don't you love me?" Deala's voice was quiet, but I heard her loud and
clear, her head was right next to my ear.

	"Huh?" her question had surprised me.

	"If you love me, you'd be happy to make love." There was pain in her voice.

	I wanted to turn in her arms, confront her, but I couldn't. "Sisters don't
feel like that about each other," I managed to sob. I was trapped between
the immovabled object of my owner and the irresistable force of the sister I
loved so much.

	"I always have," Deala whispered. Her voice was s soft, so quiet. "You were
everything I admired. You were tall, beautiful, smart, brave. When I was
young all I wanted to be was you, that's why I followed you everywhere,
always wanted to be with you." Her hands started stroking my shoulders
lovingly.

	"After Adara adopted us, all I could think of was the touches of those men.
I wanted it so badly, but men scared me. Then I realised that another girl
might be able to touch me the same way. I started fantisicing about it."

	She sobbed a couple of times, I didn'teven notice her move her hands to
start touching the edges of my breasts. "Do you remember when you started
sleeping nude? I used to watch you as you climbed into bed. You were so
soft, so beautiful, I wanted to touch you and make you feel good. I'd wait
until you were sleeping then I'd touch myself, wishing it was you.

	"I made so much noise I was surprised that you didn't wake up. You sleep
very deeply and never woke, so one night I gathered up my courage. After
you went to sleep I got up and pulled your blanket off. I sat on my bed and
played with myself. I had my first real orgasm that way. 'Course I had no
idea what I was feeling.

	"I've been pleasuring myself that way for such a long time Sharna. Wishing
you'd wake up and join me, but scared you'd reject me. Please Sharna, your
fantasy came true, let mine." She sobbed a few more times.

	"I didn't know," I whispered. I finally got myself together enough to twist
around. Now I was looking into her eyes. I could see the fear and pain
there. Our position meant that our nipples pressed together, and with each
of her sobs, they brushed ag8ainst each other, sending pleasure coursing
through my body. "I was scared you didn't want it." I couldn't get my voice
above a whisper, but I was sure Graycin could hear every word we said.

	"I want it more than anything else in the world," she told me, the hints of
a smile coming to her mouth and eyes.

	I leaned forward, embraced my sister and locked her into the most passinate
kiss I could manage. Deala must have been surprised because it took her a
few seconds to react. Her hands, no longer able to play with my breasts,
brushed up and down my back, one coming to rest gripping my shoulder, the
other cupping my bottom. My own hands mirrored hers.

	Finally we seperated, both of us panting hard.

	"Lets move to the bed so that Graycin can see," I suggested.

	"Not to mention it'll be more comfortable," Deala giggled.

	Deala turned away and crawled towards the silk bed. I sat and watched her
arse wiggling as she went for a few seconds before remembering that I was
supposed to be following her. I got to my hands and knees, and gave Graycin
a view similar to the one I had enjoyed.

	As I approached Deala turned and plumped down on the ground. I stopped and
gazed at her naked form. I'd seen her naked before, but this is the first
time I actually felt somthing when I looked. Deala had said she had admired
me, now I admired her. Those firm globes sitting on her chest, the neat
patch of hair between her legs, the firm sheen of her skin, everything about
her seemed different. But she wasn't dfferent, I was, seeing her through
another set of eyes.

	I crawled forward and knelt before my sister. "I don't ... I don't know
what to do," I admitted to her, gazing helplessly into her eyes.

	"Then let me guide you." She lay back and reached up to cup my breast with
one hand. Her other hand slid behind my head and pulled me down. I expected
she wanted to start another kiss, but instead I found my lips hovering above
her nipple. Knowing what she wanted I stuck out my tongue so that the tip
rested on the top of her nipple. I gently swirled the rock hard nub.

	"Oh yes," Deala moaned, and started tugging on both my nipples. I raised
one hand off the ground and squeezed her other nipple between my fingers.
Deala  moaned again, then started moving her hands around my body.

	"Gods Sharna, how did you get such soft skin?" she gasped, pinching me.

	I didn't wince or answer. Her ministrations were arousing me no end, but
somehow I'd managed to concentrate on pleasing her. I stopped paying
attention to her nipple and moved up her body. She started gigglling as I
licked down and around the base of her neck.

	Next I started licking down between her breasts. I brushed those globes as
I passed. I felt rather than heard Deala's sigh. I continued down over her
stomach, stopping once to rewet my tongue.

	"Stop Sharna," Deala gasped as I reached the top of her hair.

	I pulled up and looked at her quizzically.

	"Lie down," she directed. "Its time for you to be  pleasured."

	A shiver of pleasure passed through me as I lay down on the silks. Deala
rose up above me, kneeling down between my legs. She smiled at me, then held
her hands before her, fingers splayed. She reached out and stroked the top
of my breast. Her hand quickly moved down my body, flicking my nipple on the
way past. Next I felt a fingertip trace the curve of my belly. Finally she
touched my clit.

	With her other hand she started the process again, stroke top of breast,
flick a nipple, brush my belly, play with my clit. Breast, nipple, belly,
clit, breast, nipple, belly, clit. Over and over again. Speading up until it
felt like she was doing all those things at once.

	I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation. That was when she changed the
sequence, touching other places, or in a different order. It quickly become
so that I couldn't guess where she would touch next, not that I had time to
guess. My entire body was alive with touches, pinches, flicks and tugs. I
moaned and gasped under the assault.

	Suddenly she stopped. I waited for a few moments, thinking this was just
another part of her sequence. Then I felt her body come down upon me. I felt
her breast on my belly, so I opened my eyes. Directly before my eyes was
Deala's sex. It was only a moment before I felt her tongue start playing
with my clit and cunt. Quickly I licked her, doing my best to copy her
movements.

	We attacked each others' sex and quickly brought each other off. I never
realised just how much noise Deala could make.

***Deala

	I turned so that I could hug Sharna. We lay in each others arms, basking in
the after glow. We had become friends in an orphanage in distant Exeter, our
relationship had since come as far as we had. We had become sisters in a
small village called Dragon's Way, and lovers under our master's gaze.

	With that thought I realised we had forgotten something. "Master!" I cried,
sitting up suddenly.

	His chuckle snapped Sharna out of her confusion. "I was wondering how long
it would take you to remember me." He stood and stalked over to us, his
claws clicking on the floor. Sharna sat up and embraced me as he loomed over
us.

	"Did we please you master?" I squeak hopefully.

	"Yes, you did." He shifted his gaze to focus on Sharna. "Do you want to
know why I forced you to do this?" he asked her. I froze, I hadn't wanted
her to know about this.

	"Yes master, if you don't mind," my big sister answered.

	"Deala came to me and told me that she would gladly go along wth anything
if I'd help her get the two of you to have sex." My heart sank as he told
her that.

	"If I made the same deal, will you let us contiue our relationship?" she
asked after a few moments.

	My heart skipped a beat. I couldn't believe that she had said that. I had
been afraid she would reject me, instead she was willing to scarifice her
freedom to keep our relationship going.

	"You both realise that this will mean that if I wish to perform an
experiment with the two of you, I will not ask, explain or do any deals," he
warned. "Neither of you will have anything more to offer me."

	We both nodded, I admit that the idea scared me, but Graycin had been
gentle with us.

	Graycin grinned, that tooth grin that sent a shiver down my spine. "It is
done."