The Althalian School of Magic.

[Chapter 6]

The Althalian School of Magic.


Althalus is a magician, the best in the land, and underlord to the United Magical Council. He is a man of great power, great intelligence, experience and influence, people listen to him when he speaks. When people are around him, his mere presence commands absolute respect.

The King always asks for his council, and is listened to by kings from far off lands too. His power extends to Elvish magic too, he is often summoned to their council to learn about their ancient magic. He is the only human Elves have taught this magic to.

Althalus is in reality 80 years old, however, as his absorbs more Elvish magic he looks younger, much younger than his age. He looks 30, strong muscles, big bluey eyes, chiselled manly features. His hair is to his shoulders, light brown in colour. His mere physic commanded respect and admiration.
The king has requested Althalus to teach two handpicked young ladies, the art of magic. The King doesn’t understand magic all that well, but believes these two to have natural ability, as it were. Althalus is of course, willing to obey, and besides it might be nice to have some company in the south wing of the castle Brthro. He has kept his own council for years and is used to his own ways. The girls will have to understand.
Althalus the Great as he is known has to embark on teaching for the first time in 10 years. He has given his word to the King, that he will not betray a secret and will offer his guidance, protection and knowledge to the two girls.
The girls will start in Post thermidius, after the summer, beginning with tasks learning the definitions of magic, practicing its use, and perhaps take on roles such as travelling with him to the Elves. Perhaps, he might just get them to refresh his chambers too...Hmmm....

The first lesson will begin once he has met them at the Grand PostThermidor feast, and then in private in the King's audience chamber.

[Collette23]

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Her name is Mor, it means exceptional and she is….. her skin is the colour of dark chocolate and she has deep green eyes, the colour of emeralds some have said, and black hair long enough to sit on. Her father was a prince from the Dark Lands and at his death the King offered her a place in his household. So she spent her teenage years learning the customs of the land and developing her martial and military skills. She is happiest on horseback, hunting or with a sword in her hand, engaged in combat.

This aggressive Amazonian exterior hides a deeply submissive sexual identity. Only her status in the King’s household has kept her pure as no man has dared to seduce her. She is admired by women and men alike, she is fascinated by women but put off by the idle and empty chatter of most of the females in the household.

She has yearned for a mission or a purpose in life; she has felt that she was destined to do something more than just be a decorative ornament for the King; so when it was mooted that she might train under Althalus she jumped at the chance.

She knows that Althalus is very old and is surprised to find he looks not 80 but 30. Her second thought after accepting the opportunity had been dismay at the prospect of having to get up close to wait on him. But he was quite a hunk…. So that anxiety was allayed.

She’s been told to pack up her belongings as she will be living in the south wing from now on. That’s not a problem… she has always travelled light, to the continued dismay of her tutoress she has insisted on wearing short leather skirts, brief fabric boleras, thigh length boots and a studded belt that carries all her essential belongings, i.e. a knife, a compass, flint, medicine pouch etc. She wraps all of her gear in her leather cloak, her prized possession, all she has left of her father as it was his war cloak. It has many scratches and grazes on its outer surface, but the inside is as soft the finest suede, ideal protection for cold nights on hard ground.

She just has one concern now… she knows that there are two women to be trained…. Who is the other? Hopefully not some ditzy blond!

[Gstringirl]

Alia, is my name, I am a dragoness, I change from my lovely lady figure to a dragoness every second week. I am headstrong, loyal, a bit fiery at times, but have a keen mind and a willingness to learn and do anything. I am a little inexperianced in life, because being a dragoness doesnn't allow me all the freedoms of the young...

I would describe myself as pretty, dark flowing soft hair, hazelnut brown eyes, long eye lashes, long slender body, with perfect breasts, and small nipples, long legs.

My father is prince, from the principality of Tuyo, which has a formal alliance with King Vrudan of the Freelands Kingdom. Freelands is where I am headed to join Althalus. I am excited and nervous, my dragoness powers need to be understood, and they leave me with a yearning. There is a fire inside me, sometimes its tamed when I sleep, sometimes it burns inside leaving my head spinning and my loins desperate. I need teaching.

On the night of the feast, I am taken to the South Wing quaters to drop off my belongings, no swords are allowed at the feast to the beautiful light rapier is left safetly. I am then escorted to the feast chamber, but am requested to wait. The 2 guards say no more but I can feel there eyes looking at me. I am used to this, I have even been touched before by a stranger in the market place, however I don't like cold stares.

I have not yet met Althalus, but the maidservants whisper about him, they say in hushed, cloaked whispers "His power makes you shiver, in the good way" they scurry off and giggle. Wow,I think, he must be a sight to behold and see.

At length one of the guards tells me what I am waiting for. The other girl. THe other girl? This is news to me...
Ten clicks of the water clock and an impressive lady walks towards me.
Mor and I kiss 3 times on each cheek as is the customs, her soft lips, and green eyes leave me looking at her a few quater turns of the water clock too many.

"I am Alia, and I am delighted to meet you Mor"

We are beconed into the chamber...

[Collette23]

I meet my new colleague just outside the Hall. I have the advantage of her, I have been tipped off by the Captain of the Guard, my military combat coach, that she would be waiting for me; we are supposed to enter His presence together.
Cathal and I have been friends for as long as I can remember; as well as being my tutor, confidant and friend, he is also my protector, charged by the King to keep me safe from the predatory but plausible males who frequent the fringes of the Royal Court… preying on gullible and suggestible young women.
Over the years I have tested his ethics, morals and values to the upmost, not least when the female hormones raged. My tutoress, though a kind and intelligent woman, was not a match for my ingenuity is escaping the confines of the palace. It was Cathal who filled the role of both mother and father in explaining about sex and urges - why my body drove me to do certain things – and rescued me from the brink on the many occasions when I had ignored his advice. He told me again and again about the risks I faced, in my desire to belong, being susceptible to persuasion, not realising I could say ‘No’. I could recognise physical danger but not mental coercion…….. he banged on about the difference but it made little impression.. so when it was suggested by the King that I learn about magic Cathal used all his knowledge of my suggestibility to convince me it was the thing to do.

Alia is nearly the same height as me and she meets my gaze. I’m surprised by how pale she is, surely she can’t be healthy… I’m used to the range of hues seen at the Palace and in the surrounding city… I’m about the darkest but there are many people with skin like milk chocolate and caramel.

We greet each other with the usual air to cheek kisses and I am suddenly hit by a desire to touch her skin. … is it a soft as it looks?
I’m pleased as well, Cathal tells me that Alia is intelligent and has had as sheltered upbringing as I have.
But he was also worried… something about Alia and that I might pose a threat to her. He wouldn’t elaborate, instead being mysterious and hinting that Athalus would be talking abut that.

All of this made me very eager to get started on our training… I couldn’t wait to get going.

I take Alia’s hand as we are shown into the Hall.

[Gstringirl]

Alia grips her hand, so soft and sensual. They walk together in unison.

[Chapter 6]

Althalus stands on the other side of the door at the right hand to King Vrudan.

He nods and the doors open, and in walk the girls. THey are holding hands, and Althalus notices their perfect in unison stride, and soft white skin holding delicious dark skin.

He looks at them both deep in the eyes and watches them walk. He feels how nervous they are and he shuts his just once, and then opens them again, he feels there nervousness dissapear. He nods his head once, and they stop, and bow.

"May I formally present to you King Vrudan, the Princess Mor and the Princess Alia.
Your hand chosen magical students await your pleasurable orders Sir."
Althalus stands back, the King smiles and chatters to them, and then waves them on.
Althalus stamps his beautifull crafted staff twice on the marble floor, and the girls stand and follow him. The guards open the doors to anti chamber, where he leads them into.
"Sit" and the girls obey. Still holding hands they sit on a sofa shaped like a log, but comfortable.

"Welcome to the Freelands castle. I know you you are slightly nervous, but don't be. I have a sense of you both and you will be happy, jovial and relaxed, as you are now. You will be seated next to me, Mor on my right and Alia to my left. Next time the places will be switched, I do not want either of you thinking I favour one over the other. That isn't true, and beware, I can know what you both think, should I choose to, so be careful.
I will provide for you both, I will ensure your best comfort, happiness, health and I promise you shall not want in my service. Your minds will be stretched and learned, you will physically grow with weapons ad magical training. Your first task tonight is to ensure our candles remain unlit at all times, even when the servant trie to relight them with the taper.

My one piece of advise is this. Magic is not the manipulation of spells. It is the understanding of the elements and the fabric with which they are made. "

He nodded and the girls both clearly stated their understanding.

He walked to the other side of the wall and tapped on it. From the floor came a large wardrobe, and he opened the door. He took 2 bags out of it and walked over to them,
"Ladies, tonight I present to you my gifts. Each of you is welcome to my service, and tonight is also about enjoying yourselves and getting to know eachother. I am a strict, but fair man. As you will learn.
Tonight I want you to learn about eachother."
He clapped 5 claps, and 2 ladies and a gentleman walked in
"Girls, these people are here to dress us."


Althalus nodded and at once the girls started undressing eachother, and he clicked his fingers and more light shone to reveal the beauty of their naked figures.

"Do you ladies like what you see in eachtoher? Good." He didn't wait for an answer, he knew what they were thinking.

"It will have to wait for later. besides, there are secrets to reveal."


And with that, they were clothed again withing 5 turns of the water clock.

"And now gorgeous creatures, your first lesson awaits, but Oh I forgot to mention...
Tonight is an order. My word is your command. Follow me."

They left, and walked into the hallway and were seated as discussed.
Althalus laid his hands into the palm of there's. His immense magical power settled their nerves. Suddenly trumpets sounded and they had to stand for the king.

Althalus whispered in his head, the girls heard his voice silently in their minds. It was an order. Tonight, once they got back into their chamber, they were to remove eachothers pubic hair.
Althalus suddenly left their minds and gripped their hands, and passed them into eachothers and moved their clasped hands onto his lap.

As the speaches began, Althalus whispered into their ears, "Don't forget, the candles must not remain lit."

Althalus stood, and left.

They watched him as he stood next to the King, and once the king stopped at the end of his speech Althalus made his.

The room hushed, and lights candles flickered, and everything stopped. his voice was deep, loud but not oppressivly loud, calming and reassuirng. His words floated. The girls found themselved gripped by what he was saying and they gripped eachothers hands harder...Any unease at theor first meeting had vanished as he had commanded but they both found themselves thinking, what were these secrets?

[Collette23]

I looked at Alia and she looked back at me. I felt overwhelmed by what had just happened… one thing though seemed to be the most important… obeying His orders. At first my mind wanted to question these orders but then my military training kicked in. They had been given to us for a reason.

So what had we been ordered to do….. remove each other’s pubic hair… that was easy, or was it? The other order was to make sure the candles weren’t alight…. they were all in the same wing of the castle so they would need to patrol all the rooms to make sure the servants didn’t light the candles.

So even removing hair was going to be a challenge…..

The guards made it clear that Alia and I were to follow them and, carrying our bundles, escorted us back to the wing we were to share with the magician.

As we walked back I started a conversation with Alia about what we needed to do first. Her idea was to write out a plan in the little natural light we would still have and explore enough of the wing so that we would be able to map where things were, so we could find our way in the dark. I agreed this would be a very useful thing to.

It occurred to me that although we were to make sure that no candles remained alight we might look for an alternative, maybe natural, light source. I described to Alia what Cathal had told me about glowworms. We would need some glass jars and some string I explained, but maybe we could get all this from the kitchens if we chatted up one of the undercooks.

We arrived at our chamber and the guards left us at the door. We picked up our bundles and like two schoolgirls sat on a bed next to each other and took all the items out and laid them on the bed between us.

Some of the things were familiar, we had each been given what looked like a chatelaine belt with some normal household items on it, for example a pair of tweezers and a small hand mirror with space for lots more. My interest in tools and weapons made me look very closely as some of the items… deceptively simple, I was sure they had uses other than the obvious. The metal at first looked like silver, but it didn’t tarnish or leave black marks on the skin. Was this one of the secrets He had mentioned?

Alia was very sensible, suggesting that we had better leave the speculation about all the items for a later time, the light was fading fast and we had a lot of exploring to do.
Like me she had skated over the removing pubic hair thing. I kept coming back to that in my mind and sometimes I felt a little push… was that Him in my head, listening and guiding? Now, why would he be doing that?

With an effort I pulled myself back to reality and followed Alia as we went from room to room, noting where the candle sconces were in relation to the doors, working out how far each door was from the last and where the major items of furniture were. I wasn’t sure how useful the last bit would be since the magician had made the cupboard come up out of the floor, but it wouldn’t do any harm to have that written down. As we went we extinguished the candles and told all the servants we saw the magician’s orders. I for one was not sure what the penalty would be for failing at our tasks, so we impressed on all the servants that they needed to pass the message on.

It was dusk when we arrived back at our chamber. I suggested that I went to the kitchen and then to find Cathal so we could search for glowworms. I could see that Alia was not ecstatic about being left on her own so I offered to show her around the rest of the castle on the way.
We both put on our new belts, again I was sure that He had pushed our minds to do that.

We reached the kitchens without incident and I think it was the picture we created that ensured everyone we asked for help gave it unstintingly. The kitchen porters and undercooks watched us with open mouths, the chefs smiled benignly and gave us little tasty samples from the feast that the Magician and the King were giving that evening. They packed all the jars and the string in a basket for us and nodding and smiling sent us on our way.

We met Cathal as we crossed to the castle keep. He gave me a big hug and swung me round while Alia watched rather nervously it seemed. “This is Cathal,” I said, “his name means ‘strong in battle’, he’s the one who has taught me to fight and slay monsters.” At that point he interrupted to ask what we were doing. When I explained what we needed the glowworms for he replied that he was on his way to the hillside outside the castle and would gladly collect some for us. He smiled as he took the basket from us, “I will only be half an hour, I’ll bring them in the jars to your chamber.”
With that he left us to return to our wing.

It was just as well we returned when we did as we were just in time to stop a servant lighting candles in the Magician’s suite. He had just come on duty so hadn’t heard the message, but he assured us that he would tell all his colleagues, but we might need to be vigilant at about midnight as the night servants were ‘a law unto themselves’.

We spent the next thirty minutes in the gathering gloom getting to know each other and speculating what He meant about secrets. I was inclined to agree with Alia that maybe He meant we should start by telling each other our secrets.

I offered to start by telling her about some of the times that Cathal had rescued me from losing my virginity…..

[Chapter 6]

"Come back to the dining hall in 30 full turns of the water clock. I want you both seated with me for dinner. " was the order Althalus said in his mind to the girls.

Althalus sensed that the first lesson was interpreted to the whole castle, but he had just meant the candles in their dining table. No matter, this would be very very interresting indeed.

The speeches had finished, and now the music began as they had to wait a short time for the food to be brought up from the kitchens.

"I am pleased you are both making great progress, when you return to the dining chamber, I wish for you to be holding eachother's hand and to have piece of information about the other that you will share with me."

Althalus stood there talking to Gritar - the court steward about some matter of little importance, but he had a feeling about these two girls, there was something about them was unusual, more so than any others he had taught. There was a rawness in each of them.

He prodded Mor's conscious a little more about the more private task he had set them, he knew she was excited about it, but it was her challenge to make the first move on Alia.
Seeing and being close to a naked woman was something incredibly new to both of them, he knew that. Women of the court never get naked infront of anyone, he knew the yearnings they both had, he understood them even if they didn't.
The order would be a prelude to something more exciting.


Althalus, sent a command. "Return."

They walked in hand in hand, looking happy and relaxed. They both took their seats, with the servant pushing their chairs in.
The girls clearly enjoyed eachother's company and a short time later, they were summoned back to their chambers, they had someone waiting for them. Of course Althalus knew who it was, and why. "Send Cathal my regards, and send him to the Vitori, the wine merchant and he can pick out a cask for himself on my account."

Althalus looked at the two girls as they walked out, hand in hand, and enjoyed watching their figures sway and move.

"When I return I want the pubic hair removed and I want to inspect." They heard his voice in their minds, and they both blushed but carried on walking.

"Alia - Mor is thinking about kissing you. let her." Mor of course didn't hear this message, nor of course was she supposed to. Althalus had to warm them up to the idea little first, but the bubbling inside each of them would be explored tonight.



"Don't forget, no candles..." He said to them both, as they walked, they realised that they had to run so as not to keep Cathal waiting. Suddenly they knew that Althalus would be displeased if Cathal was kept waiting for them too long.
Althalus, knew everything, and gently controlled it too.

One new item had been placed on their pallets, a beautiful crafted short handle kubo - a stright knife blade made of incredibly expensive kubo folded steel. instantly they knew what it was for.

But before they got to that they had Cathal to see.

[Collette23]

I was just telling an open-mouthed Alia about the time that Cathal had been tipped off that I was dancing on the table in a Sangria bar being egged on by a group of young bloods who had designs on my body when I heard the command from Althalus to return to the Hall.

Alia had obviously heard it too as she stood up and held out her hand.
Together we walked down the passageway and into His presence. As instructed we took out places on each side of him at the table.

It was laid with a host of plates with tiny snacks, I recognised some from the visit to the kitchens earlier, such as slivers of smoked tuna with a horseradish infused mayonnaise, sticks of gherkin with an olive and a baby pickled onion, tiny squares of sucking pig with a quince jelly; others I guessed were snails with tomatoes and red peppers, tiny meatballs in sauce and fried squid rings.
We were nibbling at these when a servant came in and had a whispered word with Althalus.
He turned to us and said, “You need to go to your chamber, Cathal is waiting for you.” He gave us a message for Cathal and waved us away.

We were leaving the Hall when I heard what I assumed to be a message for us both about what Althalus expected to see when he returned to his chambers later.

Sill hand in hand we ran back to the chamber to find Cathal had been good as his word, bringing several jars, each with a glow worm with a night’s supply of leaves. He helped us hang these around the room, telling us anecdotes about Althalus as he tied the jars to candle sconces.
When they were all fixed I told him about the barrel of wine from Althalus and before he left he cracked a joke about keeping me well away from it. Alia laughed and winked at him, which only caused more merriment.
He closed the chamber doors as he left and we heard his laughter fading as he strode away down the corridor to the cellar.

I wasn’t sure about Alia but my mind was on the only uncompleted task set by the magician. Neither of us said anything but Alia kept glancing at her bed. On hers and on mine we could see the knives that we had been given. I appreciated the craft and skill that went into folding and drawing the steel in these knives so that they held their edge even when cutting things like tomatoes or paper. I had a sword made by the same technique and was just about to tell Alia the story of how I had named it by sticking a man eating dragon when she said, very quietly, “I suppose we should do the hair thing, I’m worried that He will be back before we get finished.”

I nodded. If I am honest this was the thing I had been getting more and more anxious about - both dreading and yet longing to do. Alia went on, “I’m a bit scared about using that sharp knife, you are very good with knives, so could you go first so I can learn how to do it?”

I smiled and nodded, she was right, watching my father shave with a knife like this was one of my earliest memories and he’d taught me how to do it by the time I was 10.
I looked through the items from the packs that we had left strewn on the bed. Sure enough there were some plants that made a lather when crushed in water… White Sapponell ….I recalled.

I walked over to the alcove where the water shute entered and exited next to a marble bowl and copper bath. I diverted some warm water into the bowl and used the wooden pestle to crush the leaves. When the lather formed I scooped it into a small wooden bowl, picked up a couple of small damp wash cloths and carried it all back to Alia’s pallet.

She was looking even paler than before. I sat down next to her, “It will be Ok, I’ve done lots of shaving, I won’t cut you, I promise,” I said to her.
“Its just that I have never been touched when naked by a woman before,” she replied.

“Then let me get undressed first,” I said. I was glad to get free from the long flowing dress I’d been wearing, it was really constricting my movement.
I stood up and stripped off; mindful that I would probably be putting it back on later I hung it from a peg on the wall. I turned back to see Alia’s eyes fixed on my nipples. This made me nervous but also a little excited. I cupped my breasts in my hands, “I wish they were smaller, “ I said, “they get in the way when I’m using the crossbow.”
Alia blushed a deep pink, “They are beautiful just as they are,” she whispered.

I picked up the bowl of foam and said, “You better get undressed, I’m not sure how much time we have.” Alia took my advice and quickly took off all her clothes, hanging them up next to mine.

She laid on her back on her pallet, her hands clasped across her breasts and her eyes tightly closed.
I touched her thigh and she jumped. I said, “You will have to look at what I’m doing otherwise you won’t know how when its your turn.”
She gave a little nervous giggle and opening her eyes she supported herself on her elbows so she had a good view.

I gently rubbed the foam onto her mound and, holding the blade at right angles to her flesh, carefully scraped it across the skin. She kept extremely still until I had removed all the hair and wiped the skin with the damp cloth. Then she started to sit up. I said, “Hang on there is still hair between your legs, we have to get it all off. “ By this time I was beginning to feel quite strange… breathless but achy, particularly in my lower abdomen.

She swallowed hard and whispered, “Oh, OK, you better carry on. “ she seemed a little breathless too.

I said, “Could you spread your legs, only I can’t get the knife in at the right angle where they are now.” She looked at me, almost with a plea in her expression and moved them wide apart. I spread the foam carefully over her labia and back to her tight ring. She shivered as I did so. I stopped and looked at her. “Sorry, I’ll keep still,” she said.

I managed to get all the hair off without nicking the skin. This wasn’t easy as by now I was beginning to tremble myself as the ache in my abdomen became more pronounced.

I started to wipe off the foam and my hand was shaking so much that the cloth slipped into the dent between her labia and pushed them apart so that one of my fingers grazed her clit. An electric shock passed between us and we both groaned. I snatched my fingers away and mumbled an apology. She lay there looking at me mutely, her blush even deeper than before.
I got up off my knees and get myself a glass of cold water, somehow my mouth was completely dry.
When I turned back she was sitting bolt upright, fiddling with her knife.
“My turn then,” I said, “do you want to practise on my arm?”
She shook her head and so I laid down on my pallet and spread my legs. I lay with my hands by my side, breathing deeply to try to push away the weird feelings I was having. I thought it would be better not to look at her, in case I made her feel more nervous.
I felt the foam stroked onto my mound. It took all my self control not to shiver or moan, it was a heavenly feeling. Then there was a slight pulling sensation followed by a delicious pressure that communicated itself straight to my clit. I was hit by a shudder that came out of the blue.
Alia asked if I was alright, I nodded, not trusting my voice. I wasn’t OK of course, I was experiencing some of the feelings that Cathal had explained and not sure what I could do about them.

She put a hand on my thigh and I felt the other gently rubbing foam onto my labia and then the knife being pulled across the skin. Then with the wet cloth she wiped off the foam, I couldn’t help moaning at that point. I realised I was aroused but wanted to hide it from Alia… what would she be thinking?
She paused and then carried on and then whispered, “I’ve finished.”

I open my eyes and looked at her and the wash cloth she was holding. Even I could see in that soft light that there was not just foam on it… my juice was glistening and reflecting the light.
She was looking at me with a question in her eyes and I didn’t have an answer. I was quivering inside but didn’t dare show her my arousal. Suddenly I knew I wanted her for my first sexual experience ever. This is what Cathal meant about knowing when it would be right, this was right, but would she think it was right? I couldn’t bear the thought of seeing horror in her eyes.

I reached over and took the cloth from her. As I got up I was hit by a massive shudder that bent me double and made me moan loudly.
Alia rushed up to me and put her arms around me. I turned my head to hers and before I realised I had pressed my lips to hers and started to kiss her.

Would she kiss me back?
.

[Gstringirl]

Alia was feeling all tingly. She couldn't explain it but sitting naked, next to Mor, her soft skin inches away from her own ignited the dragon passion that simmered deep inside her. Her loins felt naked, wet, excited and demanding of more.

At that moment, Alia threw her arms around the soft skin of Mor, she is shaking, I will hold her up. There was sometihng else there. Mor looked and stepped in and kissed her and before Alia knew it, she hurriedly kissed Mor back.

Alia is standing there, naked, pressed into another naked women. Their bodies feeling silk like against eachother, Alia's dragon passion coursed through her veins as the kiss intesified.
Alia's lips parted and invited Mor's tongue into her soft pretty mouth.

I stood there, caressing Mor's tongue my hands roaming up and down her spine, and I pull her closer into me, our smooth areas touching, our nipples touching, your faces connected by the amazing kiss, and I moan, a deep low groan in the pit of my lungs.

I pull back, "Mor, I am sorry about that. I need to explain something. COme and sit next to me." I motion to Mor to sit on my pallette, and I grab her soft hands
"Mor, you have awoken something inside me thatt only a few people know about. I am a dragoness, which means every half moon I change into a dragon. I have been experiancing an awakening, my loins have pulsated, and blood has flooded to my senstive areas. None more incredible than this evening, with your touch, your kiss. I have dragon passion flowing through my veins, that is why I purred in a happy dragon tone. All because of you."

I look into her eyes, I am unsure if she is about to say something, and so I move in for a kiss, just to settle her.

A thought breaks us from our erotic embrace

"Girls, there is a tremendous amount of heat coming from the southwing chambers. Good. Mor, I assisted Alia's control, it was necessary.
Under your pillows you will each find a gift. It is acceptable for you both to take eachother's virtue this evening. I will return but upon my return, the passin must have exploded in you both at least once."

As much as I wanted to look under the pillow, I wanted to taste Mor's skin first. I pushed her shoulds onto the soft down duvet covering, and began kissing her neck, her shoulders, eventually reaching to her Boobs. It was all I could do not to be overcome byt the dragon passion, I was having to take in deep breaths to calm it. I can smell the wetness from between our legs beginning to offer up its sweet scent. Something inside me leashed out, and I moaned loudly, a moan of passionate lust.
I forsake kissing her tummy, and stop nibbling at her nipples, and now I have to have the sweet juices, running down her silky soft thigh.

My head moves quickly my tongue out even before I am facing the freshly shaved lady parts. I move in, and kiss the clitoris, it's like water on a hot flame, we both sizzle, and my whoe body purrs a dragon purr as I start to lick, gently, and dart my tonuge in and out her, the movements fast, tender, lustfull, needing more wanting more, I lick and lick, my tongue getteing harder with each stroke as Mor's clit begins to pulsate, juices leaking, my legs shaving, her body vibrating, it has to be soon, whatever this is has to be soon, and all of a sudden one harder lick, one faster stroke one deep tongue penetration later, Mor's whole body arches, and my head is squeezed as she moans and screams, and tears at the duvet, she moans something " Yio, tully Heroff NAAAAAA! "
The last word coming out as a scream.

I lay back panting, I lost control. All of it... My breath takes a while to come back to normal, Mor is lying there with her eyes closed, breathing heavily. I touch her tummy with my hand and whisper " I lost control, I am so sorry, I had to do that, my instinct wouldn't allow me not too."

I kiss her, forgetting to wipe my mouth of her juices, I kiss her deeply.

I reach for Mor, and lay my head on her breasts. I hear the thumping of her heart and a surge of delight rushes through me. I wonder what it will be like for me...

[Collette23]

Alia opened her lips under the pressure of mine. My tongue slipped between them to explore her mouth. I shuddered deeply again… she had accepted me, at least for a kiss. Then I felt her hand caressing my back and pulling my naked body into a close embrace with hers, our nipples touched. I could feel the electric charge dancing between us.
Then she pulled away and my heart sank….. was this the end, was she going to reject me?
Alia sat down on her bed and beckoned me to sit next to her. She started to tell me something… that she’s a dragon… My mind screams, “A dragon!!!!!!!! What am I to do, I can’t tell her I’ve slain dragons….. she might think I would murder her and her relatives.” I churned all these thoughts in my head, I would have to talk to Cathal about this, he would help me explain to Alia how the killings came about…it was akin to going to New Guinea and finding out that someone you had just met had eaten your relatives.

She must have wondered what was going through my head as she leaned towards me and just as she opened her mouth I heard Althalus in my head encouraging us to get intimate and ‘explode our passion’.. what ever that meant, I thought; he also explained that it was him that made Alia sit down… now that was interesting. I filed away his ability to be aware of our physical condition as well as our mental state, for future thought.

Before I could explore under the pillow for what Althalus had transported there for us, Alia pushed me down onto her bed and started to kiss my neck and then my breasts. Her lips were so soft that it was like being caressed with silk. I reacted by moaning and arching up to meet her lips, she responded by tracing her lips across my tummy and down to my thighs.

I was aware that my arousal had caused my vagina to secrete juice. Cathal had explained the mechanics of this a long time ago and I had laughed thinking it was a joke… how could my body make a juice for someone else… but now I knew… my body had decided, without telling my mind, that Alia was a special person. So to allow her to enter secret places my body needed to make those areas wet. I remember asking Cathal how my body would know how wet to make them, he laughed and said…”It’ll know… don’t worry.” I felt some juice on my thighs and then Alia licking it… so her body needed to know that I was ready for this…..

Then the feeling intensified.. Alia was licking and sucking my clitoris… I shivered and shuddered and moaned. I had never felt anything like this before… I was on fire. Of its own accord my back arched up against her mouth and her tongue slipped into my vagina. I lost control completely, my vaginal muscles took on a life of their own, contracting and relaxing. Suddenly I felt like I was going to explode, the feeling was so intense I thought I was dying…. I screamed out to my ancestors, “Here I am, coming.”

I slid back, still shuddering, and lay there panting. It wasn’t until I felt Alia’s hand on my tummy and heard her voice that I realised I hadn’t died. Was this the ‘little death’ that Cathal had told me about and was that the same as the ‘passion exploding’ that He had ordered us to have?

I heard Alia apologising for what she had done…. That underlined how inexperienced we both were…. It made me feel so blessed… for it to be her first time as well. She sealed her words with a kiss, her face was still wet from my juice and it was as sweet as Cathal said it would be… she laid her head on my chest… she felt a light as a feather. I must have deafened her with my pounding heartbeat.

As we lay there I felt very conflicted,,, how could I give her the first experience… a person who had slain her relatives… I would have to tell her… it wouldn’t be fair not to. I turned her over so she was lying on her back and I was lying beside her on my elbows. I looked deep into her eyes and opened my mouth to make my confession…… and the following came out…. “Alia, I feel so special… can I make you feel special too?”
I was utterly shocked… could Althalus control me to such an extent he could change my words at the last minute? Clearly he thought that then was not to time for such a confession.

Alia answered by pulling my face down to hers and kissing me again. She was moaning and twitching like I had been. Almost without thought I mimicked her actions with me. I sucked her hard nipples and caressed her breasts and trailed my tongue across her torso and down to her mound. She arched up to meet my face and I felt her hands take hold of my head and guide it lower to between her widely spaced legs. I spread her labia with my fingers and saw the shiny wet pinkness within. Her clitoris had a darker pink hood that was just being for my attention, I touched it gently with the tip of my tongue and was rewarded with a raspy growl from deep in her throat. I became a bit bolder and ran my tongue followed by my fingers from her clit to her anal rose and back, It sounded from the series of growls that Alia liked that as well.

I wasn’t familiar with dragon physiology but Cathal had told that most humanoid species had very similar arrangements, he did seem to be right about that as well because when I inserted a finger into Alia’s vagina it was immediately clasped tight by her muscles. I couldn’t get very far, there was something blocking most of the channel… I remembered what Cathal had said and inserted my tongue instead... it occurred to me that Althalus might be wanting us to save that for him….. a little glow was triggered… I think that meant He was eavesdropping and approved my surmise. Funnily enough if someone had said, a few hours, that I would be aroused by the thought of being penetrated by an 80 year old I would have made a rude noise.. now it seemed perfectly natural.

I turned my mind back to Alia, she was thrusting her hips up to me, her hands tight on my head. I could feel muscle contractions flowing in waves up and own her slit and then she arched her back and pushed herself right off the bed and me with her. She froze there for a split second and then all hell was let loose.. she bucked and writhed so hard that I was nearly dislodged….. her juice literally jetted out around my tongue and lips and I heard an almighty whoosh followed by a crackling noise.

She slumped back onto the bed and let go my head. As I surfaced I could smell burning and looking up saw a perfect pair of rings charred into the wooden ceiling. I hoped Althalus had been aware of that…it wouldn’t do to grill one’s master so soon into a new job.. that made me giggle and Alia open her eyes. She followed my gaze and put her hand over her mouth…. “I didn’t know that would happen,” she said and we both laughed out loud……

[Chapter 6]

As Mor felt guilt and saddness rise up in her breast, she felt it was imperative to tell Alia.

"I want to make you feel special..." those words came out, Althalus pushed those words into her for her to speak. Yes. He had to. They hadn't formed that unbreakable bond that would ensure Alia's forgiveness, no it was too soon. Besides, they were in the middle of incredible pleasure.

Althalus left them to it, until time came to control the dragon passion explosion. If he hadn't the whole roof would be on fire, and as the girls giggled he smiled too. Yes the power in these girls could only get stronger, their bond, desire and passion for eachother would grow healithly.

"Alia, Mor...I suggest you explore eachothers bodys with your hands. Alia. Blindfold Mor, lay her down, is she squirms, tell her it is an order. "

"Mor, something interresting will happen to you now, Alia is to lead. Stop thinking about mechanics of of your experiance, close your eyes, and enjoy the sensations."

"You will both be unaware of my entrance, you shall not be frightened, I shall watch. You will not know."

Alia didn't know if kissing was off the cards, but as ordered "with your hands" she felt that kissing wasn't allowed. So Alia looked into Mor's green eyes, began touching her face and her hair. Her leg caught something. A black square "triyu" a traditional tie from the southern islands deep in the middle of the Fiyodo Sea.
Immediately her "instinct" took over pulling it up and telling Mor, that it had to be used to cover her eyes.
Mor protested "I am not having that over my eyes! How am I supposed to see what you are doing to me?"

Alia, stiffened and said calmly but sternly, with Athalus's voice inside her mind "You have been ordered to lie back, blindfolded. It is an order. Now, let me tie it round you, if you have any fear, Althalus will calm you."

Alia kissed her to calm her, this strangely didn't feel like Althalus excerting his power, no, it was her, she felt certain.
Althalus taught Alia to tie a knot, not too tight, but strong enough so that Mor wasn't hurting.

Althalus assisted Alia in pushing Mor gently to the bed, and Alia slowly and sesitively touched every part of Mor's body with her fingers, every inch of her skin was caressed by incredibly soft fingers. Mor began to understand why this had been an order, it was to highten's one senses if in a dark place. Althalus was a clever teacher she thought.

Althalus walked slosly back from the great feast, after having talked at length with the King and a trader named Ramoni Burkiji, from the eastern lands of the kingdom, famous for its spices.
Althalus "watched" the events in his mid as he wlaked back to the chamber, he cast a silence spell around him, in other words, he densified the air around him, to create a sound proof layer, preventing sound from escaping.

He stood in front of the door, and he heard soft genlte moans coming from Mor as Alia tantalised every nerve ending in Mor's skin.
"This is good, Alia is learning pateince, the dragon passion is fierce and hot, but patient." Althalus was incredibly impressed with these two, they clearly had greater understanding than he had originally thought before he met them.

Althalus opened the door, and shut it again after he entered. What he saw in front of him was sight to be held in the memory for the next 7 ages of man kind.
Alia was just rolling Mor on to her front, spread her legs and caressed Mor, from head to tip, with her fingers, Mor was moaning louder adn louder, and the satisfied purr came from deep within Alia.

Mor's sensational body and the sight in front of, Alia's physique and the passion that burned in here, made Althalus blood fire up. He waited, and watched while Alia finished touching Mor. Alia had been instructed not to touch her clit, soon, Mor would have the same command.

Alia untied Mor's triyu, and her face lit up to see Alia looking at her.

Mor, then tied the triyu across Alia's eyes, and too lay her down.

"Mor, be gentle with her, her dragon passion is on the rise. Be as soft as you can, do not touch her fine little lady parts. First I advise you to lay your naked body on top of hers, she needs it."

Althalus stood and watched as Mor slid slowly on top of Alia, and Alia reached out with her hands to enjoy the full body contact.

Alia, purred a little more, and Mor, repeated what Alia had done to her, this time only softer and slower as commanded. Mor was told not to pay attention to her fine lady features, and Mor coulf feel passion building in her loins, all this touch, the smell of Alia, her touch was creating a small trickle from Mor

"Do not worry Mor, Alia is leaking because of your touch - you 2 girls bring out the best in eachother."

Mor had to be held back by Althalus, because the desire for her to taste Alia once again was incredibly overpowering. "Genlty, you must learn that passion is often better when slowly built up."

Mor took a breath and continued as Althalus was now inches away from them. Neither knew he was there, he watched as his manhood was now thick and turgid. A feeling he loved.

"Girls, that is enough, slowly get up, and stand facing the window. take Alia's blind off."

It took a while for the girls to obey, the command, they had to compose themselves. They stood there hand in hand facing the window, naked, and perfect. Althalus released his silence spell and walked over to them, "do not be afraid" he sen the thought to them
"I am pleased with the two of you" he said in alow calm voice as the girls turned to look at him. He stood in the same elegant outfit he had worn all evening.
"Strip me naked" he didn't say it, but it echoed in their minds and suddenly the attention was focused on Althalus, Alia doing the top, Mor, doing the legs.

Hunger, passion, lust, desire, desperate need to feel a man filled them both, and suddenly without knowing how it happened there they were, each of them placing a hand on his hard cock.
Mor knew he was incredible for an older man, Cathal had explained much, and she felt no fear, both because of Cathal's information, and Althalus strong masterful comand.

The girls kissed his body, they worked together in unison, never getting in eachothers way, and always having a hand on the other girl, so all 3 were receiving caresses.

"I know you are both ready to experiance understanding of the fire burning in your belly and womanhood. Tonight we will discover the true meaning of womanhood meeting manhood. " Alia, grabbed his cock harder with dragon lust, needing it wanting it, and Mor kissed his mouth with similar hunger.

Althalus moved to his own magnificent slumber pallete, and the girls lay on each side of him as his kissed one then other, deeply. THier mouths tasted of sweet delicious lady juices, and Althalus commaned them to massage eachothers nipples, knowing it would highten their desire for him and for eacthother. Althalus knew this was a night neither of them were to forget.

As Alia massaged Mor's breast, Althalus moved and parted Mor's legs, and began to kiss the inside of her thigh, trailing his finger behind each kiss until her found her clitoris. Suddenly Mor, felt a warm hot tongue caressing and massaging her clit. Mor's thoughts were focused pleasure, giving and receiving. Mor suddenly tasted Alia;s juices on her lips, Athalus she thought, must have commanded her to sit ontop of my face, when she heard Althalus, "Taste her like you have wanted to for the last 2 turns of the water clock, enjoy her until she begs you to stop. I will only pull away from you when you beg me to stop. You will both beg at the same time."

And with that Mor's tongue darted in and out of Alia, and Mor was slowly stating to realise that her actions upon Alia's delicious love button, were the same as what was being performed upon her, her break in concerntration did not stop what she was doing, Althalus wouldn't allow that she realised.

Althalus had never tasted a princess from the darker lands before, and he found himself loving every part of this experience. He knew his seed would penetrate them both tonight, and before he forgot he disable the tails ensuring their safety.

The room was filled with the purr of a dragoness, the moans of a princess, and the gentle musical happy hum, that Althalus sang when in moments of intense physical pleasure.

Mor and Alia had sensations building inside them that they had only felt for the first time this evening, pre orgamic tension building in their vaginal walls, and with all the touching previously it was more intense than before!

And both girls suddenly released, released in a more powerful manner than before, and Alia knew she had to clm her dragon passion explosion.

and again and again and again, the multiple orgasms, built and exploded, they panted and begged for it to be stopped.

Althalus got up and wathced the girls lie in eachothers embrace.

Moments later, Alia legs opened as Althalus had commanded, and he licked her too he had to taste her, but didn't make her cum, he told Alia that she was ready for penetration...

Alia, nervous, embrace Mor, and sucked on her nipple. She lay on her back, Mor over her, rubbing her boobs, and Alia felt the tip of Althalus cock at her entrance, and slowly he slit it in, his command of her reasurring her, and creating a painfree spell for her comfort. He was all in, deep inside her, and he tingled and felt incredible as the dragoness's passion engulfed his cock. He slowly moved out and thrust in and repeated, but as it got faster the dragon passion was building to an inferno inside Alia, and she closed her legs arounf Althalus's waist to draw him in deep, and she purred loudly, drawing him to move faster and faster and faster until she letting out her explosion, she shook and moaned and arched her body, as Althalus's body tensed and emptied in the most sensatinal orgasm he had experianced in many a year! The dragoness had a sexual magic that ignited incredible feelings in Mor and Althalus. Alia's body was trembling as she was cumming for a good long time, her breathing hard and fast, and Mor kissing her nipples as commanded....


Mor knew her turn was next and couldn't wait....

Althalus stood, and obtained a pitcher of water, "Here girls, quench your thirst. the next session will be hotter..."

[Chapter 6]

Alia moved away and went her pallete and under the pillow retrieved her item, that Althalus had left there earlier.

Althalus commanded more to lie on the bed, and she willingly did so. Althalus, wanted to giver her a sense of what Alia had felt when she had orgasmed, "Mor, Alia is going to bind your eyes closed as in the previous excercise, this is to make you feel as close to her orgasm as you can. It is all about heightening the senses. I know you want to protest, but you can't. You will understand why later."
Alia's tall and impressive naked body rose and began to tie the triyu across her eyes, she moaned and mumbled, requesting the taste of Alia's nipples, granted. Alia lowered her bosom and Mor began to hungrily suck and tease Alia's nipples.

Meanwhile, Mor's open legs began to throb, as Althalus kissed the inside of her thigh, inches away from the lips of womanhood, Althalus began kissing and fingering her, making her ready for penetration.
Althalus sent a commant "Alia, take the rungo - a highly polished smooth toy in the shape of a hard cock - and put it into Mor's mouth."

Mor's mouth opened to receive the toy and she sucked it, whilst her nipples received attention from Alia. Alia mixed it up, licks, bites, nibbles, kisses, sucks.. all in there, Mor wasn't allowed to know what the next action was.

Mor was feeling a range of intense sexual pleasures, not at all helped by the blindfol, everything felt incredibly intense including the pressure she was feeling at the entrance of her womanhood. THe tip of his cock waited, and then he penetrrated her, slowly, but commandingly, such was the violence of the pleasure, Mor, screamed, this time, "Oh Althalus!!" ANd ALthalus pushed himself depper inside her and begand to thrust his hips drawing his cock out, and sliding it back in. Mor hungrly sucked the toy, Alia biting her nipples harder now, and Alia's hand was commanded to move to Mor's clit, and as she did so, Althalus sped up his hip thrusts driving in and out quicker and the more he did it, the louder Mor got. Her body rolling and thrusting into Althalus each time he thurst into you, her back arching for him to enter deeper, as her clit burned with fire and her walls inside throbbed and ached to be released, everything was approaching it's climax and Alia was now furiously rubbing her clit and Althalus's cock hardened as his seed was filling up and Mor exploded, her body shaking in much the same way as Alia, and he filled her.

Soft moans from Mor, filled the room, Athalus stood and motioned to Alia, to swivel aroung into to Mor, so that she sat on Mor's face and Mor's clit was in easy reach of Alia's tongue...

[Collette23]

As we giggled I felt Him in my mind, telling me that I was to experience Alia, with my hands, to give in to the experiencing the sensations.. this was familiar to me as many a time Cathal had ordered me to do that to learn new techniques.

Alia had a blindfold that she wanted me to put on… that really frightened me... but then she said it was Master’s orders and so I acquiesced. I could think of it as another kind of training.

Alia pushed me back onto the bed and started caressing my body all over with her fingertips… everywhere but my sex, which perversely was just where I wanted her to stroke. I tingled and shivered … it was incredible.. it felt as though every nerve ending in my skin was triggering a little electric signal and firing it to my brain.. and I could ‘see’ each of these nerve endings. I moaned to encourage Alia.. I was so desperate for her not to stop, “Yes, oh yes, oh please, that is so good, ooh, lovely.”

Then it stopped and I felt so empty. I was just about to protest when she removed the blindfold.

I knew that I should return the favour, so I tied the fabric around her eyes and guided her lying back on the bed. Then instead of just touching her with my fingertips like she had done I felt pushed to lie on top of her.

Touching her naked, body to body. was totally delicious. I knew I was not to stroke any part of her genitals so concentrated on grazing her skin with my fingertips. I could hear and see Alia loving this; she arched up against me, she quivered, she moaned and juice leaked from her.
Mentally I pushed against the ban on touching Alia’s genitals… they were so beautiful and tasted so sweet… but it was immovable.. so I just carried on stroking... until I felt Althalus’ presence.

We were ordered to stand up and face him. Normally I would be reluctant to do this, but he somehow gentled my mind, so it felt natural to take Alia’s hand and stand still for his scrutiny.

Then even stranger I felt an urge to undress him, immediately followed by an overwhelming desire to have a man take me.. to take my virginity. Cathal had explained how the mechanics worked… I had a membrane that would be torn away when a man pushed his cock up there. I knew what cocks looked like ….. both hard and soft… training with soldiers and horses ensured I had seen a wide range of sizes and shapes... but none of this prepared me for the overwhelming urge I had to have a cock inside me … to feel the hardness tearing, pushing…….pleasing, pleasuring….

We took off Althalus’ clothes, kissed and caressed his firm body, Alia stroked his cock .

All three of us laid on his bed, Alia to one side of him, me to the other. He kissed us and encouraged us to stroke each other’s breasts.
Then he parted my legs and kissed me all the way up my inner thighs to my clit. I shuddered, it was what I had been longing for. I felt Alia’s skin on my face and her labia kissing me, I found her clit with my tongue and realised that I was mirroring the actions of Althalus….. sucking, licking, nibbling and tongue fucking.
The sensations wer
e incredible, I could feel Alia’s clit swelling and hardening, her vagina stretching and pulsing, the little glands along her slit twitching and releasing juice and the muscle contractions signalling her impending explosion. Then suddenly we both exploded and exploded and exploded …… this was different… I knew what it was, I knew it was right and I also knew somehow this was a prelude to the main event.. I begged for the next thing…..

Althalus moved between Alia’s legs and then up her body and slid his cock inside her. My role was to suck and stroke her breasts. Even though I knew it must be painful clearly Althalus had smoothed the agony away and I could see every stage of Alia’s induction to the world of man until they both orgasmed.

I was so longing for my turn that my arousal removed all fears I had about the pain and what I would be like after losing my virginity.

It wasn’t long in coming… but I had to be blindfolded like before. The experience when it came was unlike anything I had experienced before… fear and joy, agony and ecstasy and…. intense sexual pleasure. The sensations were overpowering… Alia kissing and biting my breasts and then rubbing my clit. A huge hard thing pushed in my mouth to suck at the same time as Althalus’ cock plundered my vagina….. rending the resistance to plunge his hugely hard cock to the deepest parts of my vagina. I felt like I was being penetrated at both ends and being stimulated all over.

The orgasm when it arrived seemed like the culmination of the whole day’s experience… mind blowing… clearing away the past, the rules, the norms, the mores, the beliefs, the doubts, the fears… my hymen represented the barrier to the change… swept away by my passion as Althalus readied me to receive the future.