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Subject: {ASSM} Lady Riding Atop  ch4 (fM+F+f magic cons MM oral solo ws ds)
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Date: Fri, 19 Aug 2016 05:11:06 -0400
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Author: Slutsinger
Title: The Lady Riding Atop
Summary: A young woman takes up her duty as slut and lover.
Keywords: fM+F+f, magic, cons, MM, oral, solo, ws, ds
Part: chapter 4 of 6

Imagine a universe where openness and connection is essential to survival.
The night is scary.  Without our connections and the passion we find
together, we would surely succumb to the shadows.

This story is about a year old but has never before been posted to Usenet.
I'm posting in significant part because I'd love to find more beta readers
for a novel-length work in the same universe.  If you'd be willing to help
with that, drop me a line.  In exchange for your comments I'll share my
manuscript.

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Chapter 4: The Commoner's Son

{notice}

I'd like to thank Chuck Hardin.  In addition to his work as an editor, he
stepped in as a creative consultant for this chapter.  Together we birthed
the village of Shepherd's Crook, complete with history, language and
culture.  It was a pleasure to watch them come to life before our eyes and
to bring a taste of their complexity to you in this chapter.

{/notice}


Dolphin Frolicking met Ashley and the Lady Celeste shortly after dinner.
She left Ashley in the lobby while she delivered Celeste to the commoner.
Ashley's stomach clinched with anxiety and anticipation.  Ashley wouldn't
have guessed that she could be quite so horny and anxious at the same time.
She was worried about how Dolphin would respond to Storm.  More than that,
though, she was worried about whether she would perform well as a slut and
lover.

When Dolphin returned, Ashley hesitantly told her that she'd taken Sturdy
Against Storm.

"That would have been worth watching," Dolphin said.  "Then I need not plan
for him."  Dolphin was pleased that Ashley had found another lover.  She
only had two boys for Ashley: Dolphin had decided to treat the third
potential candidate as a child.  Ashley was surprised at how relieved she
felt when Dolphin accepted her plans for Storm.  Even so, she was still
anxious about the night ahead.

Dolphin took Ashley to inspect her room.  It was located on the third floor
toward the front of the building.  Ashley smiled as she got a look.  The
room was almost entirely one leather surface.  The room was close and cosy.
Storm would be able to stand, although he'd need to be careful.  The low
ceiling, low door, and dominant sleeping surface created the impression of
a room for crawling.  As Ashley bent down to enter, she felt she was
entering a nest.  As Ashley stepped into the room, she realized that the
floor was in effect one large bed with a brown leather top.  It felt soft
and supple against her hands and knees.

She wrinkled her nose: she normally found the musk of sex, urine and human
comforting, but the smell was strong enough to be nearly overpowering.
Dolphin assured her that if they aired out the room a bit it would smell
pleasantly fucked-in by the time they picked up the boys.  Ashley thought
she could have a lot of fun making up a story for each of the many stains
on the room's surface.  Soon, she and her lovers would add to that
collection.

"There are towels to clean up any really big messes, but you should be free
and enjoy yourself.  The room is durable, although we do periodically
replace the top surface.  The layer under that is waterproof and quite
effective, " Dolphin said, and then pointed out the far quarter of the
room.  It was a tile floor about a meter below the level of the sleeping
surface.  Someone standing there would have easy access to someone prone on
the main floor of the room.  That area hosted a few free-standing toys as
well as a supply cabinet.

Normally Ashley might have taken a few minutes to explore the toys, but she
could take time for that when she was not so horny.  After all, the toys
stood between her and the boys she was promised.

"Thank you for trusting me with this.  We will have a great time," Ashley
said.  She looked forward to spreading herself under Storm, teasing him
until only his obedience to her kept him in check.  All seemed in order, so
they departed to meet the boys.

Dolphin brought her to a room on the second floor where she offered
introduction to Lord Thomas, Ninth for Brenhaven.  Thomas was a year older
than Ashley.  He was clean-shaven with a strong jaw and pleasant smile.
Thomas was tall, having a good twenty centimeters on Ashley.  She only
glanced at his room: it seemed tasteful and functional like her room at Oak
Leaf.


Once Ashley had confirmed Thomas's place, Dolphin brought her to the
commoner's dormitory on the third floor.  Dolphin told Ashley that the
dormitory was set up like a village's community house.  It was a popular
accommodation for those who traveled infrequently.  The novelty of seeing
commoners as they might live appealed to Ashley.  She supposed she really
ought to pay more attention to how the commoners at Oak Leaf lived.


Ashley walked into the long, low room.  She felt the smooth boards against
her feet.  The walls were also of plain wood, adorned by little in the way
of decoration.  Most people were sitting on pillows conversing.  One man
lay down on a pallet jacking himself.  The remainder of the pallets were
stacked against the wall to make more room on the floor until the guests
retired or joined lovers.  Luggage and packs were lined up against the
opposite wall.  A pile of straw in one corner finished out the furnishings
of the room.  The dormitory shared the third floor common bathroom with
Ashley's sex room.

Dolphin pointed to a young man conversing quietly with an even younger
girl.  Family resemblance suggested brother and sister.  "He's yours," she
said.

"Have you a name?"

"Sorry, no.  He goes by Ram," Dolphin said.

Ashley walked over and tapped Ram on the shoulder.  "Give me your name so
we might converse," she said.

"Who're ya?" he asked.

"You will show proper respect to a noble!  Your name," Ashley said.

Ram blanched and ducked his head.  "S'ry M'Lady. Ram Standing Fast from
Shepherd's Crook."  He sniffed.  "Ya's kinna ripe'n naked for a noble."

"Well, Ram, how would you like getting fucked by a ripe, naked noble slut?"

"M'lady wishes," he said.  Although the eager way he looked at her
suggested he might not mind too much.

"You are given me for tonight; I look forward to that and many other
things," she said.

"Y're given me?"  He asked.  He stared at her chest for a a while.  Ashley
thought he'd been looking at her tits, but then she realized he was focused
on her pendant.  "Ah, M'lady 'top, what would you?"

"We'll take off your clothes and then I'll take you to my room.  Our other
lovers will join later."

"M'lady take em off?"

"Do I want to strip you?  Yes, actually, that would be nice," Ashley said.

Ashley sat next to Ram and began to explore his chest and body.  He was
well-muscled and stocky.  She ran her hands along the hardness of his arms.
His shirt was a course but serviceable fabric.  It was patched in a couple
of places.  It smelled of soap and something animal.  Ram was well if
roughly groomed, but he clearly worked many hours in this shirt.

She pulled off his shirt and ran her hands through his thick coat of wiry
chest hair.  She sniffed him deeply, inhaling the scent of man.

She asked him to stand and pulled down his pants.  She explored the
hardness of his legs; she felt delicate next to Ram.  She ran her hands
over his underwear, gently teasing him.  She pulled them down, revealing
his package.  She hefted his balls; they were pleasantly large.  He was a
little bit turgid, and Ashley supposed that he might be nice and thick.
She couldn't get a good idea for the length without exciting him to
fullness.

Ashley asked and he apparently was a farmer boy, although he worked raising
pigs and chickens rather than shepherding sheep as his name might suggest.
His village had good sheep though, he proudly told her.  Apparently Ashley
would get her commoner's son after all.  She couldn't wait to feel his
hands on her as she rode him.

As they prepared to go, Ashley noticed that Ram's sister looked very sad.
Ashley guessed her to be fourteen or fifteen; she remembered the
frustration of that age.

"Is that your sister?  What's her name?"  Ashley asked.

"T'so," he said, nodding.  "Brook Singing."

"Same village?"

"T'so."  Ashley approached Brook and squatted next to her.

"I've been given your brother.  You will miss him this evening?"

"T'so.  I'm tired being a kid."

Ashley asked, "Ah, and you can still connect with him, but now everyone is
off being an adult?"

Brook nodded.  "Are you horny thinking about all the sex, or is it still
something you'd rather avoid?"

Brook blushed.  She admitted that she found it hot.

"Are you old enough to enjoy playing with yourself?"

"T'sme,'m slut," Brook said indignantly.

"Would you like to come watch us?  I'll have three lovers besides your
brother.  I bet we put on a good show," Ashley said.

Brook nodded eagerly.  "T'so, M'lady."

"Will you come real good for me?" Ashley Asked.

"Ah, real good," Brook said.  "Ram fucks good; slut like ya 'joy."

Ashley smiled.  She leaned close to the younger girl and whispered, "How
long is he?"  Brook giggled and showed her with her hands.  Ashley doubted
he was really twenty-five centimeters, but Brook was clearly proud of her
brother.

Ashley asked Dolphin whether she could take Brook.  Dolphin suggested dryly
that one might learn to ask permission before making decisions.  She
pointed out that Brook watching and playing with herself was within custom
and law.  "She's clearly willing, and as I told your mother, no one can
gainsay a willing slut.  She's yours."

Ashley consulted with Brook's father and Dolphin, reminding herself what
Brook might and might not do at her age.

Brook stripped and joined Ashley and Ram as they walked across the hall.
Dolphin wished them well, reminding Ashley to have her called if she ran
into any trouble or wished to bow out.  To Ashley's great relief, Dolphin
confirmed she might come as she would.

Ashley couldn't wait to get down to business, but first she needed to offer
for her room's boundary.  She would do that with proper respect but all
efficiency: she couldn't wait to get Ram's cock inside her.

She pondered how to approach the boundary.  At Oak Leaf, she might not have
a boundary for her room, although she'd at least offer at the door.
Although even at home, a guest's room would have a boundary to the
satisfaction of host and guest.  At an inn, there was no question of a
boundary around the room as well as building.  She decided that since she
had Ram she'd use him to make this more efficient.  So, she made her
invocation and set herself to hands and knees, Ram standing behind her.
She sprayed and asked him to spread her mess with his feet.  She crawled
forward a few feet and peed again, repeating the process.

It was frustrating to always be clamping her stream like that; marking a
full boundary was not nearly as fun as the offering she'd made earlier.
Thinking of Ram behind her, she supposed that a penis would be a much
easier tool for this.  Although she'd always thought females had the
advantage of being more in touch with the process, more involved in their
own mess.

Part way around the room, Ram placed his hand on her ass and quickly
removed it.  "S'ry M'lady," he said.

"You can put your hand on my ass if you like.  Explore me at leasure,"
Ashley said.

He paused and said, "M'lady wishes."  Ashley needed to get him past taking
 an offer as an order.  For now, though, it felt nice to have him fondle
 her ass.  As they progressed, he got bolder, teasing her rosebud and
 squeezing her ass.

As they neared completing their circuit, Lord Thomas entered the room.
Ashley urged him to make himself comfortable and told him that Brook was
off-limits.

When they finished, Ram stood behind her, pressing his thumb against her
rosebud, rubbing his hardness against her.  Ashley had an idea.  She'd
planned on riding him, but this might be more fun.  "Would you like to take
me from behind?"

"M'lady wishes," he replied.

Ashley stood, faced him and locked eyes.  "Your lady wishes to know your
honest desire.  Lover, I request and require your honest and open
feelings," she said.  Custom didn't give her any special rights here, and
she was just trying to sound impressive.  He narrowed his eyes, tilting his
head.

"Drink from m'mind," he said.  He paused, shrugged his shoulders, and took
a deep breath girding himself.  "M'lady, t'so, I'd take ya like te' slut
bitch y'r , M'lady willing."  This was not how Ashley had imagined her
first fucking of the evening, although she thought back to her fantasy of
the commoner's son.  This was much like, convincing him to take her, and it
was hotter than she'd fantasized.  They moved towards the middle of the
room, and he suggested she might resume hands and knees.  He went behind
her, sniffing her ass and cunt, briefly opening her with his fingers.  She
loved the vulnerability of this position and of someone behind her
exploring her depths where she couldn't see.  Then he was atop her and with
some shifting of position, his cock against her cunt.

"Yah!" he shouted as he pressed into her.  Finally, her cunt was full.  She
squeezed against him.  He was nice and thick; not uncomfortably so,
although she appreciated he was giving her a few moments to adjust.  He
slowly slid into her.  While Brook had in fact exaggerated, his length was
entirely adequate.  She moaned.

"Yip f'r me," he demanded.  "Uh, s'ry, dn't mean t'presume," he said.

"Your slut bitch is happy to yip or make whatever sound you like, if you'll
only be open and really ask for what you want.  I'll tell you if I'm
uncomfortable, just as you must tell me.  Yip like this," she said, trying
for the sound.

Brook laughed, and demonstrated the correct sound.

She tried again.  "T'so, good," he said.

Ashley said, "Ram, if you can manage it, grab my tits."

He did.  Ashley enjoyed his rough, hard hands cupping her tits, his thumbs
pulling at her nipples.  Finally, there was a cock in her cunt, hands on
her, and she was free to enjoy herself without limit.  The lust that had
been building for hours began to concentrate.

Ram began to build his rhythm.  For a few moments the room was filled with
the sound of him slapping against Ashley and her yipping.

Then Brook told her brother, "Tell er how ya take a farm bitch slut.  She
like that."

"Brook! Lady not care 'bout that," he replied.

Ashley said, "Actually, I really would like to know how you would take
someone in your village."  She ipped as Ram continued to plow into her.

"Brook, y'r in the dung come womantime, m'king me tell," he said.
"M'lady," he continued, "understand this only f'r sluts want it lots."

"Ram, it will be fine.  I won't judge; go on," she said.

Ram bent close, his low words punctuated only by the slapping of flesh and
Ashley's yips.  "Slut bitch offered real good, offer all she is," he said.
"An she want pounding real good."

Ashley yipped excitedly, pushing back against him.  Her excitement
continued to grow.

"Take er t'a breeding stall, put er in slut restraints," Ram said.

"O, yeah, this was going to be good," Ashley thought as she became even
more wet.

"Fuck er like this. Feel er squirm'n thrash under ya," he said.

"F'r a real sow, one boar, lotta sows."

"F'r a horny slut bitch, one slut, most half the men," he said, slamming
into her.

Ashley said, "Wow, fuck!  You take her and treat her like a bitch you're
trying to breed--well, a pig, I guess--and half the village has her?  That
is so amazingly hot!  I bet she can hardly walk the next day, though."

Ram said, "En we're dun, er trusted lover take er, lie with er, care f'r
er, r'mind er she only play sow, treat er nice."

"Ram, if I visit your village, will you take me as your farm slut and do
that for me?"

"M'lady like farm slut?" Ram asked with some surprise.

"YesYes! Yip!," Ashley said.

"We'd fuck ya real good," Ram said with pride.  Thinking of Ashley given to
the men of his village he really began to pound her hard.  He increased his
attention to her tits.

Ashley pictured herself tied up and serviced by a group of hard, rugged
farmers.  She imagined her tits passing through a series of men, all with
wonderfully strong, rough hands, all exploring and using her body.

"Ram, would you lie with me and keep me safe after?  Hold me, make it safe
and wonderful?"

Ashley could feel the warmth and protection spreading from Ram.  She'd
never felt a feeling transmitted from someone else so strongly.

"Yah! Ya drink m'mind!" he said with joy.  "Ya honor me.  Fuck yah!" he
said.  He slammed into her as deep as he was able and began to flood her
cunt.

"Ya's my slut bitch now!" he shouted.

Ashley's cunt clinched.  Her final yip turned into a scream as she came for
all she was worth.  She rode waves of pleasure.  Her excitement had been
building since she'd seen Dolphin deal with her mother, all through her
offering in the lobby, through dinner, and even through collecting her
boys.  Helping Ram open up about his village's customs was such a thrill,
and he'd given her an absolutely first-class fucking.  It felt so good to
come.  She collapsed onto her stomach, her crotch resting in a prodigious
puddle of their making.

As she began to recover, she realized to her surprise she was still really
amazingly horny.  After all that, she still really needed a nice big come.
She'd never been so worked up before in her entire life.  She rolled to
bring Ram into a hug, considering her next prospects.


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I hope you've enjoyed.  I'd love to hear any feedback you have both about
what I've done well and what I could improve.  For more stories see
https://loversgrove.org/slutsinger For non-fiction discussion of love and
sexuality see https://venus-ardens.org/hartmans

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