Amazon village (Open)

[showdolly]

Biting the insides of her lips to hide her smile, the queen bowed her head slightly and followed Alana into the shower rooms. There were shelves along one wall, and the queen headed there to remove her garments, motioning for Alana to do the same.
There was a room divider with a space for a door, and behind it was the "shower" Adolla had mentioned. Three rows of bamboo piping ran around the three walls, each line having its own spacing of the holes to allow water to trickle through them. The holes were small, and at the end of the line the "water pressure" was far less. Adolla had tried to compensate for this by starting each line in a different place - one went clockwise, another counter clockwise, and the last started in the center and pressed outward. It wasn't perfect, not modern, but it worked well for the half-to-a-dozen girls who would shower here all together.

The queen watched the girl undress, taking in every curve and point of her body and feeling her own arousal begin to surface. She retrieved the soaps and the washing rags and motioned Alana to the opening into the showering area, stamping her foot on the ground to signal the start of the flow of water just as they entered the tribal-quality shower.

 

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Alana

The princess tried to keep her head bowed as she undressed with the Queen. Taking off her clothes and putting them on the shelves, Alana's cheeks blushed pink, and so did a considerable portion of the rest of her fair skin. True, the princess was a bit shy but the simple fact was she had to keep her head down to keep her eyes off the magnificent Queene, everything about her was regally impressive. Everything about the Queen made the princess pale and insignificant and the more she looked the more pinkened she became.

Bluching furiously, Alana brings the soaps and rags as she follows the Queen into the shower.

 

[showdolly]

(Is it silly to be nervous right now? )

Taking the rags from the girl and setting them aside, the queen tries to hide her heightening arousal. After all, women are the main source of sexual satisfaction in this female-only camp, a man being a rare thing in these woods. The ones here now are here by chance, not choice or purpose. Adolla is used to being aroused by another woman, but knows that outside of her own tribe that it is generally unacceptable, and assumes that this is how the young princess feels about it. Nonetheless... she's said she's willing and wanting to learn, and so the queen will teach.

"We will start with the hair. Look up, beautiful princess, and turn away from the water to let it fall into your hair, soaking it so that the soap will lather." The queen watched as the girl did as she was told, and swallowed her own salivations as she approached, running her hands through the princess' hair to help it soak sooner, and then reaching for the soap to lather in Alana's beautiful blonde locks. Barely able to keep her hands on the princess' hair, Adolla let her eyes follow the girl's curves to the tips of her nipples....

 

[impish_pixie]

Alana

For the first time, Alana is truly nervous in the presence of the Queen, there is an undercurrent that Alana is certain she is failing to understand. Under different circumstances, with a different person, she would not be nervous, she would be afraid. But she trust the Queen and is confident that eventually, the Queen will fill her in.

"We will start with the hair. Look up, beautiful princess, and turn away from the water to let it fall into your hair, soaking it so that the soap will lather."

The princess looks up and leans her head back, arching her back and lifting her chest as she raises her hands to her head, pushing the water from her eyes. It is unlike anything she ever felt before. Where a bath is warm and soothing as a shower is hot and exilerating. The water makes her flesh tingle and as the Queen smooths her hair, the butterflies in Alana's stomach wake up.

 

[showdolly]

Alana raised her hands to her hair, and the queen choked trying to muffle a gasping moan. She waved her hand at the girl's curious glance, muffling the choke now and dripped some soap into her hair. Now able to breathe, the queen absent-mindedly explained that this was the same as a bath, just lather her hair with her hands. She backed away a bit, taking in the sight of the girl yet again, now able to view the rest of her bare skin.... She bit her bottom lip and re-approached.

"That's it, rub it in nice and gentle, all the way to the scalp." She stood in front of Alana, her own hands reaching up to the girl's temples and rubbing in circles, their bodies gently glazing against one another every few moments. Adolla closed her eyes and moved her fingers to the nape of Alana's neck and looked at her face, waiting for the girl to open her eyes so she could look into them. Rubbing her hair in circles underneath itself, her whisper could no longer hide her arousal and the queen wondered if the girl recognized the tone or not. "Don't forget to wash under here, my beautiful princess." Adolla took a single, small step and their bodies were flush against each other.

 

[impish_pixie]

Alana

"That's it, rub it in nice and gentle, all the way to the scalp."

Alana closed her eyes and did as the Queen instructed. The princess murmured something as the Queen rubbed her temples but even Alana wasn't sure what she was trying to say. She startled a little when she felt the Queen's body brush against hers. When she finally realised the negligible accident was happening every so often, the princess started looking forward to the next time and the time after. She noticed her own breathing was coming and quicker, and she couldn't open her eyes. She was afraid the Queen would see. When Adolla took the sigle step that brought their bodies together, Alana had to bite her lip to keep herself from reaching to touch the beautiful Queen.

In her humiliation, Alana could only hang her head and nod to what ever the Queen just said.

 

[showdolly]

Adolla immediately sensed the girl's breathing had quickened. Knowing it meant at least a curiosity - fear would cause the girl's eyes to jump open - Adolla decided to move one further. Placing one hand gently on the bottommost curve of Alana's buttocks, she instructed the girl to move backwards further into the water to rinse her hair. Steppig with her and not breaking their bodies' touch, Adolla helped the girl rinse the soap from her hair.
When it was just about all out, the queen reached past the princess for the soaps again, and nibbled only very very slightly at the girl's nipple as she passed it. Returning with soap in hand, she quickly lathered it between her own hands and began rubbing the princess' body with it, from her shoulders to her hips, over her breasts and across her stomach, down her arms and back up again, down to her breasts and encricling them before looking to see the reaction she'd caused. She'd done it all in one swift movement, barely giving the girl a chance to realize what was happening until it was done. Smiling, Adolla clenched her own thighs hoping for a positive response from her little apprentice.

 

[impish_pixie]

Alana

The princess is bewildered by the sensations that vibrate across her skin. The hands of her servants have always bathed her, touched her, but no hand on her skin had left a trail of heat that made her flesh tremble, not like the Queen’s hands. Alana feels a constriction in her belly and her nipples tighten as if suddenly struck by the cold, but she is not cold. She is warm, unnaturally warm.

The wisp of a whimper escapes her; her embarrassment is complete, as she understands what she is feeling. She had a man’s most private part in her mouth but she could feel only sympathy. Now, with Her Majesty’s touch, she is beginning to feel the sexual arousal that a woman should reserve for her husband.

Alana looks up at the Queen, her lips move silently, because she can think of nothing to say. She raises a hand, uncertain whether she is going to ask the Queen to step away or touch the Queen's beautiful golden skin.

 

[showdolly]

Hearing Alana's quiet, muffled, but definate whimper, Adolla relaxed her thighs and allowed her own heat to flow from her. Watching the girl's nervous reaction, obviously unsure of what to do, the queen took Alana's rising hand and placed in the small of the queen's own back, leaning in and kissing Alana deeply. Moaning lightly into the girl's mouth, she then broke the kiss and backed away, letting her own head rest against the princess' head, their noses close enough to touch but not doing so.
"You are beautiful, Alana. I know that you... don't think this right, probably, but... it is what is natural to me. Let me show you how wonderful a woman can make another woman feel." She gently lets her hand rest on the princess' neck, her other one again tracing the girl's body, but slower this time, feeling every curve and setting every nerve to tingle.

Adolla let out her own whimper as she rocked her knees up and down, soaping herself with Alana's skin, letting their nipples rub together. SHe kissed her again quickly, then lay her head down on her young apprentice as she breathed heavily and tried to guage how the princess was responding to the touches and caresses of one she'd so quickly come to admire. Would this increase those feelings, or dash them away? The tall Amazon woman wasn't sure, and could only hope, determined not to force this one any direction she didn't want to go.

 

[impish_pixie]

Alana

Alana remained silent as the Queen took her hand and placed on the curved arc of her back. She was too scared to move but not too scared to notice the smooth softness of the older woman’s skin. The princess was motionless when the Queen kissed her lips, even if she wanted to, she did know how to respond. Then standing forehead to forehead, Alana tried to look in to the Queen’s eyes, she needed to gauge Adolla words, but all she could see was her lips moving while she spoke.

"You are beautiful, Alana. I know that you... don't think this right, probably, but... it is what is natural to me. Let me show you how wonderful a woman can make another woman feel."

Adolla’s whimper sent corresponding quiver in Alana’s belly. Alana could no longer deny the attraction she felt to the Queen, not even to herself. Her body is responding even while her mind is in turmoil. A strange, uncomfortable… pleasure? A tingle between her legs? Warm and wet, warmer than the water that falls on her.

Alana understood, this was part of what it was to be an Amazon. She realized that the Queen did not want to show her or take anything from her. Adolla wanted to share something and wanted Alana to willingly share in return. Alana looked into the Queen’s eyes, for the first time she looked into others beautiful green orbs searching for an answer. Alana saw that she could walk away; she saw that however Adolla felt, the Queen would let her go.

The princess pushed aside a lock of hair and gently kissed the Queen's temple. "I am afraid, not of you but of me."

 

[showdolly]

Knowingly, but relieved that the princess' hesitations weren't due to fear or hatred for the activities but simply the nervous anticipation of a virgin - with a male OR a female - the queen sighed loudly.
"I know, baby girl, I know... Just - just do those impulses that come to your mind. I won't hurt you, nor let you hurt me, and I'll help you do things for me if you'll let me do them for you. And you're free to stop me at any time...." Adolla's eyes closed, knowing now that the girl would let her play and pretty sure she'd stop her if she became at all uncomfortable with what the queen did.
In such confidence, Adolla kissed the princess again and moved her backward so that the girl's back was against the shower wall. Nudging Alana to move her thigh a little bit over, the queen began to suckle her now-rinsed nipple as she gently ran her fingers along the outside of the girl's sweetness, knowing her tensions had to be building rather quickly. Whispering, she confirmed.
"Feels good? Ready for more? I'll be easy, I promise...." She slipped a single finger into the girl's hot wetness and ran it sideways within her slit, not yet pushing into the girl's box. No, she would wait for that invitation, and in the meantime went back to her gentle pulsings with her tongue at Alana's sweet, pink nipple.

 

[intriguess]

Kalia

Kalia was a skilled lover within the Amazon tribe, she adored giving pleasure even at the expense of her own needs. She hadn't gone on a mating raid in a while as her cycle was off sync with the rest of the tribe. She was bathing in a secluded pool and musing her life. Her body was not suited to the bow and arrow, she was accomplished with the staff and javelin. She was trim, but her body was full of soft curves, her full breasts topped with mauve nipples, that when hardened tended to supply a creamy substance.

Kalia was distracted by that thought, as she often woke to the feel of her Amazon sisters suckling on her tits. It was a very good way to wake up, but then she thought of having a child, and it saddened her.

She was tempted to go raiding on her own, as her fertility was nearing it's peak.

 

[impish_pixie]

Alana

"I know, baby girl, I know... Just - just do those impulses that come to your mind. I won't hurt you, nor let you hurt me, and I'll help you do things for me if you'll let me do them for you. And you're free to stop me at any time...."

Adolla said those words and Alana believed her, and without reservation the princess put her faith and her body in the hands of the beautiful Queen.

Alana’s faith was immediately rewarded with an onrush of sensations that the virginal princess could never have imagined. Backed against the wall, Alana’s knees nearly buckled as the experienced Queen’s mouth gently toyed with her nipple send warm waves of pleasure through the girl and drawing out a sigh-like moan. When the Queen’s hand tenderly pushed aside the princess thigh, the wet heat she found between the girl’s legs left her with no doubt of the girl’s desires. At the first touch of the finger along her slit, Alana moaned, not the soft moan of contentment but the deep moan of desire.

Her face flushed and her body warm, Alana’s breath came quicker, as her heart beat faster, and with one hand, Alana held on to the shelf, afraid if she let go she would melt into the floor. The other hand she ran down Adolla’s back, relishing the feel of the beautiful Queen beneath her fingertips.

 

[showdolly]

(OC: WOO!! Just now noticing our newest tribal!! WELCOME, intriguess, and please have fun!! If you'd like, you can be the 'mother' lady in the medic tent with Chamb, as I think we've lost our nurse.... Just a thought, and welcome again! YAHOO!)

Breathing heavily as Alana allowed her hand to trail the queen's back, Adolla whispered her pleasures in the ear of the princess. "Mmm, yes, Alana... touch me and tease me any way you'd like... I'm as much yours as you are mine - not owned, but loved...." She kissed and nipped along Alana's neck and collar bone, pausing at each point which caused the girl to tense or seeth in pleasure, as she joined a second finger to the first.
Using the two digits to gently pull apart Alana's hot cunt lips, Adolla traced the very outer edges of her sweet tunnel with the fingers, sometimes one at a time and sometimes together. Paying attentions to the rear-most edge and stroking those nerves, then bringing her fingers forward to pass over the girl's clit now and again, she simply teased her young soon-to-be lover and let her get used to the sensations... and waited for those of her own.
Becoming hotter, more passionate, and more desiring each moment, Adolla let her second hand which had been at the girl's neck now down to her breast, massaging it and working it outward before taking this second nipple into her mouth and letting her teeth graze it and her tongue press against it, increasing in aggressiveness but never becoming forceful as she listened to Alana's sweet and innocent groanings.

 

[impish_pixie]

Alana

The princess heard the Queen speak and she should reply but she could not. Alana was incapable of drawing together a few words to string as a simple sentence. Instead, she could only respond to the tone of the Queen’s voice, it was encouraging and played a chord of desire that vibrated through the princess. The princess hesitantly raised her hand to Adolla’s breast, cupping it gently in her fingers while her thumb softly ran along the tight circle of her nipple. Emboldened, by her own actions her other hand moved from the Queen’s back to explore the sensuous curve of Her Majesty’s hip.

The Queen… the feeling of her beneath the princess’s fingers, the more she touched the more the inexperienced girl wanted to touch. The she was touched, the more she wanted… She was trapped in a constricting circle that grows smaller with each moment of pleasure, with each jagged breath she draws. She felt weak, feverish, she longed kiss the Queen, touch her and taste her. To hold her close.

Finally, she had to speak. “Your Majesty,” her whispered voice heavy with desire, “I can’t stand… Your Majesty, I can’t stand up.” Alana’s knees buckled but she caught herself and latched on the she shelf again, before she could slip to the floor.

 

[showdolly]

Alana's knees buckled, inadvertently causing her to impale herself upon the queen's fingers. Catching herself, eyes wide, the look in the girl's eyes made Adolla's skin tense and bump at every pore - she had goosebumps, caused by the desire and pleasure in the girl's eyes.
Wanting to laugh at the scene, Adolla was too moved by the innocense of the princess, too awed at the sheer desire she seemed to ooze from every orifice and pore the girl possessed. One hand strongly around Alana's waist and the other now protruding into the girl's heated sex, Adolla bent her own knees and guided the princess to the floor.
"Then we shall sit, my dear princess, my beautiful Alana." Reaching in to kiss the girl deeply, one arm still strongly around her waist, Adolla slowly began to move her two fingers out and back into the depths and heated wetness of the young princess, guaging her reactions and desires from their kiss. Lips pressed together, the queen's tongue tentatively began to explore Alana's mouth, licking first against the inside of her lips and then dancing around the roof of her mouth. Finding the sweet tongue of the princess, Adolla moaned into the girl's mouth as she tasted and teased her young lover, coaxing her to do the same in return and letting her hand move with Alana's natural writhings.

 

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Alana

Her eyes wide, her mouth open, the alarming bolt of pleasure that jolted through her as she gloved Adolla’s fingers would have sent her to her knees had the Queen not been so quick in action. Waiting for it pass sensation, waiting for Queen to pull her fingers away, Alana could only bury her face in the Queen’s neck, hiding her embarrassment.

"Then we shall sit, my dear princess, my beautiful Alana." Said the Queen, as she guided the princess to the floor.

Alana could only nod; no longer certain she wanted to Queen to remove her fingers. It was the touch of Adolla’s lips on hers that drove away her uncertainties. She wanted the Queen’s kiss and she wanted to kiss her in return. As if playing a game of ‘repeat after me’, Alana tried to return Adolla’s kiss. Where Adolla’s actions were gauging and confident, Alana’s were tentative and delicate. She tasted her queen with lips and tongue, the pink little tip brushing Adolla’s lips before finding it is way inside her mouth.
Her hand massaged and worked the queen’s nipple as the queen had played with hers.

Alana moaned and tried to open her legs wider, as the queen’s fingers moved in and out, she felt her muscles twitch around the queen’s and made a strange strangled sound into the queen’s mouth as she tried to catch her breath.

 

[showdolly]

Adolla had been stifling her own noises mostly, afraid to scare the princess at her deep needs and desires, but feeling Alana's fingers upon her breast was too much. She reasoned that the girl would want to know that she was doing a good job... and then the queen realized that Alana hadn't breathed in a bit as she made a noise.
Kissing the girl's lips and whispering for her to breathe, Adolla inched her own body closer to that of the princess as she used her leg to pull one of the girl's closer to her and further from her opposite leg, exposing more of herself now. Slowing her hand a bit, tracing the perimeter of the girl's hot opening once again, she kept comforting and talking to Alana.

"Your hands feel so good on my breast, Alana. My nipples love to be touched and played with, and they especially like your fingers. You have a beautiful sex, my dear princess, and I hope I didn't scare you with what I was doing." She stiffled a giggle, "but you kind of fell on me.... Did you like that? Do you want me to do it some more? There is more, much more, and I want to go your pace.... Tell me what feels good, Alana, and I will do it more. Tell me what you think you need, and I will try my best to fill you. You're so beautiful...." With that, Adolla could no longer complete full sentences, so instead of stammering about she filled her mouth with Alana's farest nipple, her head now beneath that of the girl's, placing herself in a non-authoritative position, hoping to coax the girl a bit further out of her shell.

 

[impish_pixie]

Alana

The Queen’s words were so comforting, but her hands were so distracting. Alana knew she wanted more of what the Queen was offering and she was beginning to see how she could try to please the Queen as the Queen was pleasing her.

“Your Majesty” the princess whispered, “I am not sorry that I fell upon you. It was amazing.” Alana tries to speak through the distraction of the Queen’s touch, and allows her own hand to gently fondle Adolla’s breast while her fingers tease the beautiful full nipple. Softly and reverently, as if holding the most precious thing in the world, her touch is light and delicate, teasing without knowing.

Feeling brazen, emboldened by the Queen’s words, Alana moves her other hand to heel the warmth of the soft skin of the Queen’s inner thigh. Soft flesh, yielding flesh over hard muscle. Alana is nearly dumbstruck by the magnificence of Adolla – so strong and hard, yet so beautifully soft.

Alana mewls with a surprising thrill of pleasure as the Queen bows her head down to take the princess's nipple in her mouth. Alana nuzzles her face to the Queen’s neck, pushing aside the wet hair with her nose and kisses the warm damp skin she finds beneath it. With her mouth and licking, probing tongue, she tastes the skin of her Queen.

 

[showdolly]

Encouraged by Alana's hand, Adolla began trailing licks and kisses down the stomach of the beautiful princess, moving her own pelvis backward toward the girl.
"There you are, sweet Alana.... Explore me with your fingers, copy my own movements, do to me what you'd like me to try on you, and I will taste your sweetness...." The queen was ridden now with lust, inhaling the girl's parfumes above the scent and feel of the showers and soaps. Parting Alana's legs and moving her own to give the girl free access to whatever tasks she might decide to try, Adolla held open the pink pussy lips with one hand as she lowered her mouth to taste of the girl's juices. Moaning at what she found and licking about, she began using her other hand to stroke with two fingers inside of the girl as she started licking and wiggling Alana's clit with her tongue. She would suck upon it soon, but didn't want the girl to lose all body function just yet and feared the sensation may be a bit too much for the virgin. For now, she sated a bit of her own hungers with fingers and tongue as she coaxed the honey from Alana's sex and eagerly lapped it away with her probing tongue.

 

[impish_pixie]

Alana

Alana
Alana slowly moved her hand along the Queen’s thigh, coming to up to cup her sweet sex. She held in her palm feeling the warmth, the heat against her own flesh. It sent a quiver through her skin. Timidly, she moved a finger, as Adolla first did to her, along the slit between the soft lips, not pushing but exploring. Gently moving back and forth, until sliding her finger between the lips was the most natural thing in the world. Within those lips Alana continue her innocent explorations, terrified she would hurt the Queen’s softest flesh but driven but her own desire and the Queen’s encouragement

Alana moaned as the Queen’s two fingers entered her and for what seemed like forever, the princess could do nothing but feel the pleasure of Adolla’s tongue and fingers.

“Your Majesty, I want to please you… I want to give you the feelings you are giving me.” She draws a heavy breath, “but it is so hard…. I can barely think…”

She felt as if her heart was bursting, and for a time no matter how hard she tried, she could no longer focus on anything other than the delight the Queen was giving her. Without knowing how or why, she shifted for the Queen, as her own hand become bolder. With a soft exhale of her own breath, the princess dared slide her finger into the Queen, while her thumb searched for the same magic button that the Queen had found on her.

 

[showdolly]

Adolla didn't respond to the princess' concerns, knowing it already as true and having not expected much differently. She had wanted to give Alana the opportunity to explore, to really look as she was certain the girl had probably never even looked between her own legs, let alone anyone else's. She simply moved further down, her mouth now over Alana's sweet, virgin tunnel as she hummed gently and a little at a time manuevered the little, pink button in a circular motion.
Soon, she was probing Alana with her tongue, licking at her little nubs and circling the perimeter of her sex, suckling and stretching the girl's thin, fragile still-in-tact piece of flesh with the warmth of her mouth and the gentle, muscular probe within it. A bit surprised as the princess slid a finger into her own throbbing wetness, Adolla moaned as she wiggled a little against the girl's thumb which searched for her clit.
Backing her mouth away a bit, she let go of the place on the girl to let it cover itself. She massaged Alana's clit through her hood for a moment, then slowly and purposefully lifted the hood back and pressed her tongue firmly against the hot button. Without moving, only letting Alana feel what was happening, the strong, thin Amazon Queen used her thumb to keep the juices flowing, the aroma giving Adolla her own kind of high.

 

[impish_pixie]

Alana

Alana’s finger tenderly stroked inside the Queen but she barely moved her thumb, trust the movements of the Queen’s body to help her find what she was searching for. Directed by Adolla, she found her clit and circled it with her thumb.

Alana’s own body was distracting her, she moaned. Torn between two desires the experienced Adolla defeated her innocent attempts to share the pleasure and the princess become completely lost to the ministrations of the Queen.

Her body moved of its own volition, Alana could no longer offer it direction, she could only respond to the rush of heat that spread through her. Instinctively, she tried to draw her legs closed but only managed to press against the Queen. Not knowing what she wanted or what she needed, she opened them again, even wider than before. She was confused, made nervous by her body’s reaction, her hips pushed to press against the Queen, she tried to stop but could not.

“Please, Your Majesty… please.” The princess begged but did not know what she was begging for, all she knew it that she needed something and only the Queen could give it to her.

“Oh, please.”

 

[showdolly]

The queen's head sunk heavily in response to the girl's begging. Adolla knew what Alana needed, but wasn't ready to deflower this virgin yet. No, that shouldn't be part of her first experience....

Turning again to lay beside the girl, Adolla knew that she'd been able to stretch Alana's tenderest points enough that she could probably take a third finger.... Adolla's hands were small enough, her fingers long and skinny in imitation of her body.
Looking into the face of the princess, her other hand around Alana to support her back and give her some sense of a base, Adolla pulled her two fingers currently inside the girl's tunnel out to her entrance and rubbed the sensitive skin one last time between her two digits. Whispering, she warned her young companion, just in case....

"I'm not trying to hurt you, I've tried to make sure I won't. Relax baby, and let me stretch you a bit more...." She hoped that was enough warning, without scaring the girl into tensing as she slipped a third finger next to her first two and wriggled them inside.... Yes, good, she was still intact and taking the third digit well, though she was stretched to her limit.
Slowly at first, Adolla moved her three fingers in and out of Alana's swelling pussy, holding her body close to her own as she pressed into her. Beginning to move faster and faster, without speeding so as to prevent breakage, the queen pressed her thumb against Alana's clit and moved in steady circles. Seeing, hearing, and feeling the girl's reactions, she again bent her head to suckle upon the pink, protruding nipples the princess presented her.

 

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Kalia

She was interupted by a young maiden coming to tell her she was waiting in the medical tent. She gave the girl a strange look, her sisters were pretty careful and good taking care of their own wounds. So the girl quickly fumbled that it was a man as she stared of Kalia's body.

"I've heard," the girl stammered as she continued to stare.

Kalia approached her, wiggling to shake the water off her body. Her engorged nipples were achingly hard and she had not been with this young warrior before. Her curiousity about the man made her in a rush, so she ran her hand down the girls body who had obviously turned 18 as she had her adult tattoo ring on her upper arm. She quickly fingered the warrior as in turn the curious girl sucked on her tits. It didn't take long to get the girl off and she left her sated and dazed.

Kalia was in such a hurry she hadn't bothered with getting dressed, she opened the medic tent to see a bedraggled man whose cock looked abused. She asked a few questions of the two beautiful women who just outside and with a sigh, she went back in and looked him over.

They had definetly worked him over, bruises were already appearing in all sorts of places. She knew immediately why she'd been called, as she set to rinsing off sweat and blood. The water was deliberately cold to discourage swelling, "Are you hungry?" she asked.