Lovers no more ( open )

Lewla had problems to understand everything Dalis told her, but she understood that the female Drow appearantly thought her as cute, like a little cat. Somewhere in her mind her thoughts rebelled against this - she was a warrior, she had fought, even if she was young and a lot smaller than those Drows. But she knew she shouldn't protest. With Dalis, it seemed, she would be safe, at least for a while.

But before that she had to endure Dred. ven him finis vit ou, mabe two, tree days... The word "finish" echoed in her head - she could just hope that when he was finished with her she would still be alive. Two or three days sounded like eternity. But after that, maybe, with Dalis, there would be a way to get away? Or a way to find out what happened to the others? It occured to Lewla that it might be her duter as a fighter to survive, that this might be a chance to help the others, later on. It would be difficult. From childhood on she had been a bit rebellious, never done what her parents told her (who also very strongly had disagreed with her training to join the war) - but she would have to do what she was told if she wanted to survive...

Dred returned, and just seeing him, seeing him undress, made her shiver with fear. "what do you think, you are female do you think she is untouched, or do you think she has been gotten by some dirty little girl boy of a Pixie?"

At this moment already Lewla had to bite her lips to not spit at him in disgust and anger - then she felt how he grabbed her and dragged her closer to him, then he took his other hand and pointing his forefinger out put it to Lewla's sex. then without taking his eyes off her he forced his finger into her when it was halfway he shoved it hard the rest of the way home. It was in fact the first time anyone touched Lewla in there, and the sensation, along with the pain due to his roughness shocked her. She bit her lip harder and tried to blanken her expression - she would have liked to have cried, and even more to get away from him, from his finger, but she knew this would have been a mistake. And she didn't want him to see just how much it hurt. She felt the taste of blood in her mouth, from biting her lip so hard.

"here cat, lick it clean it has Pixie scum on it." For a second she had felt some relieve when he had removed his finger, but now having to lick it clean somehow made her feel even more degraded than it had to have to lick all his body. For a second again she felt the strong urge to protest, but she forced herself to do as told, and to do so without too much hesitation.

From the corner of her eye she could see Dalis wiping some tears away. She truely seemed to have taken some liking to her. It confused her - she always had known Drows only as her enemies, she had hardly thought them as beings with emotions as her own. For a second all the thoughts going through her mind confused her enough to stop at licking his finger, and instead gazed thoughtfully into the air. Only a second, then she remembered how this could be interpreted as not doing what she was told and quickly she continued.
 
After a few minutes Dred seemd to tire of this game and rudely shoved Lewla away from his couch. He looked at Dalis and spoke to her in Drow, Dalis responded, looking like she was getting excited again. Dred laughed and said to Lewla, "go and lick her again, this time though, on her rib cage, under her arms from her arm pit down to her hip, just the side though."

Lewla went to the other couch, and knelt down on the floor, beside Dalis. Dalis obligingly lifted her arm over the front cushion of the couch and waited. Lewla started at her arm pit which thankfully was not strong smelling. She licked down Dalis side slowly and when she got to the third rib from the botom, Dalis shuddered, as if an electric current was running through her, so Lewla stopped there and licked that area a bit more which started Lewla moaning.

Dred shaking his head told Lewla, "stupid Pixie, don't linger on one spot, just remember it when you go back up and give it a little more attention, but keep moving. We want to tease her for now."

Lewla was frankly surprised that Dred cared enough even for a Drow partner to give her maximum pleasure, though when she glanced over she could see that he was once again hard, and almost fully erect. So Lelwa continued down her side as instructed and every time she passed an area that seemed to stimulate Dalis she slowed down but did not stop, till she got to Dalis's hip.

When she touched the top of her hip bone with her tongue, Dalis almost rolled off the couch, and groaned long and low. She started grinding her pelvis into the couch as she lay on her stomach, and started to writh in what must have been pleasure though it almost looked like she was in pain, though she was smiling. When Lewla started back up her side she made a point of going real slow over the areas, where Dalis had reacted before, and when she got to the rib where the first reaction had happened she slowed down to almost nothing. Looking up she noted that Dred seemed pleased with this, as his erection was very evident.

Suddenly just as Lewla got to Dalis's Armpit, Dred got up from where he lay and walked over to them, his erection swaying as he walked, and rudely shoved Lewla, to one side. He growled something to Dalis that Lewla thought, judging by the female Drow's reaction was not really welcome, though she lay there not moving.

When Dred got to the foot of the couch he walked up on his knees between her legs and pulled them apart, then he shoved two of his fingers into Dalis, and ground them around which seemed to be welcome enough, again judging by the reaction, then he pulled them out and first rubbed them on his now very stiff erection, and then with his free hand he pulled aside one of her buttocks and with little preperation shoved them into Dalis anus, the same way he had shoved the one finger into Lewla. Dalis stiffened as they entered her fully and Lewla knew she was not enjoying this.

Then without warning Dred pulled his fingers out and positioned his own sex at the entrance to Dalis anus, and then shoved forcing it in to her, eventually all the way, again from where Lewla sat motionless on the floor she could see the reaction on Dalis' face and it was not one of joy. She looked to be in intense pain, but she withstood it till Dred finished which was not long. He withdrew it from Dalis and walked over to his own couch and said in Pixie," I have to get dressed and check the prisoners, any messages I can give them for you Pixie."

Lewla shook her head and said nothing, and Dred left the room to get dressed, He returned shortly after in his uniform now and told Lewla, "I will tell them how you are enjoying my company and how you are being so affectionate, I am sure your friends will like to hear how much of a traitor you are." He laughed in his deep bass voice and left the room.

Lewla was stunned, if he really did that her people would hate her, and worse curse her and seek to kill her. Then she was aware of Dalis softly weeping on her couch.
 
"go and lick her again, this time though, on her rib cage, under her arms from her arm pit down to her hip, just the side though." Now that Lewla had a certain trust in Dalis she was glad that she got away from Dred. Even if it was him giving the orders she felt she was somewhat safe with her, and since Dalis had been friendly to her the idea of giving her pleasure was a lot better than to Dred.

The power she had over Dalis' pleasure indeed did excite her somewhat, she was curious how licking over certain spots could provoke such a reaction.

Suddenly just as Lewla got to Dalis's Armpit, Dred got up from where he lay and walked over to them, his erection swaying as he walked, and rudely shoved Lewla, to one side. He growled something to Dalis that Lewla thought, judging by the female Drow's reaction was not really welcome, though she lay there not moving.

Lewla felt she was shoved away and made sure she sat still and watching them so she wouldn't be thought to be resting again. She saw that Dalis was not at all glad with what Dred was doing, and when she saw him forcing himself into her anus she could not help imagining what this must feel like and the idea of the pain she would feel if it was her made her tremble. She felt sorry for Dalis who seemed to be in pain, but at the same time was glad it was her, and not she herself, who was there on the sofa. Not a long time passed until he was done and got up.

" I have to get dressed and check the prisoners, any messages I can give them for you Pixie."

Again all kinds of rude things went through her head but she forced herself to keep her face straight, and avoided to look at him, just shaking her head slightly. Then he left, but a few minutes later he was back, dressed now.

"I will tell them how you are enjoying my company and how you are being so affectionate, I am sure your friends will like to hear how much of a traitor you are."

He was gone before she could even react, and without spending attention to that this time she could not keep any control of her faces expression. she clenched her fists in anger and her face turned almost as red as her hair. He couldn't really do that, could he? She would have no chance of ever getting away if the others thought of her as a traitor. She tried to tell herself that they would never believe him, but she realized she wasn't sure of that.

For a while she was caught up in her own anger and fear, but then the sobbing from the couch reached her - she looked up and saw Dalis sitting there, crying. For a while she still dared not to move, she wasn't sure if getting up without being asked to might be something forbidden, and while Dred was gone she still was scared of him. She looked at Dalis but Dalis didn't look up. And somehow Lewla almost forgot her own horrible situation. She had always gotten a quite soft heart when she saw someone cry... Slowly she got up, and walked over to Dalis. She stopped in front of her, wondering what to do. But Dalis still did not look up. Somehow she should hug her, comfort her, but at the same time Dalis was so much taller than her she felt she couldn't really do that, and she wasn't sure if that was allowed either.

Instead she just sat down on the couch by Dalis' feet, and carefully reached out with her hand, touching her knee lightly, still looking at her, and hoping that someone else being there maybe somehow would help her.
 
When Dred left the room he was in rare spirits, he had satisfied his lust, for now, and he had made that little Pixie think. He saw the expression on her face and knew she was worried. So he decided not to disapoint her. When he got to the cells he went into the hallway outside them and standing close by the largest and most heavily populated cell he started talking to one of the gaurds.

"You should have seen that little Pixie, Gron, she was the best thing I have seen in a long time."

The gaurd who had been told what to say before Dred went into the cells answered, "wasn't she hard to handle sir, I mean I couldn't see one of that lot going willingly, if you take my meaning sir."

"Well I never screwed her, she begged enough for it let me tell you, when she saw what I have, she wanted it, no doubt there. She was sort of reluctant at first."

Gron replied, "so she put up a fight did she sir?"

"Well for a few minutes but well, let me say that there are two very happy Drows right now thanks to her. She licked me all over my body, everywhere and I do mean everywhere, she couldn't get enough of my weapon, licked it for an hour at least and all the time purring like a little kitten. She did the Seargent MAjor's wife as well, made her real happy with her licking I can tell you. So much so that Dalis wants her for a pet."

"Well I'll be blowed, say maybe we shouldn't talk so close to the cells they might hear us."

"Good thinking Gron What was in my head just now, wouldn't do for that lot to hear what a little pleasing slut that friend of theirs is. She told me some valuable things to, like who is in charge and who I should question, she is useful as well as pleasing."

They left then but of course the Pixies in the cell overheard almost everything, and a fierce debate started among them, was Lewla a traitor or not, it seemed split down the middle, though the longer they languished in the cells the more there were who were ready to believe she had deserted them.

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In Dred's chambers Dalis had stopped crying but was very quiet, Lewla who was still worried about Dred kept a respectful distance, while she watched the Drow female. When she put her hand on her knee, at first Dalis did not acknowledge her, but as Lewla absent mindedly, moved her hand back and forth softly Dalis started to feel a bit better.

While Lewla gently massaged her calf Dalis started to feel her responses again, she was getting excited, she rolled over on her side facing Lewla, and asked her "wood ou min touching my leg ther?" She pointed to her calf, just below her knee.

Lewla did as she was asked and gently stroked her calf where she was instructed to, and Dalis who was still nude laid her head back on the couch, and as Lewla continued her efforts Dalis looked more and more relaxed. Again Lewla wondered how such innocent touches could have so much affect on these Drows, Dalis seemed like a walking nerve touch her anywhere and she reacted sexually.

A few more minutes of this with Lewla paying close attention, to the Drow's reactions stimulating her where it seemed to work most, then Suddenly Lewla was caught off gaurd as Dalis sat up and quickly gathering her up and embraced her, which was a bit unerving to Lewla who had never been embraced like this by any naked female, Drow or Pixie. She felt the Drow's soft breasts against her face as she was hugged, and she blushed.

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Dred now walked back towards his rooms, very pleased with himself and he figured he should keep the Pixie in his apartments for now as the other Pixie's would think she was living in luxury, then when he felt the time was right he would cast her off and send her back to the cells, He wondered how long she would last there now.
 
"wood ou min touching my leg ther?" She pointed to her calf, just below her knee.

Lewla started stroking the calf and again, she was fascinated by the reaction some soft touches had on the Drow.

Somewhere in the back of her mind Lewla asked herself what in fact it must feel like to be touched like this, and to have such sexual feelings. Back at home she had had friends she had cared for a lot, but being young and innocent those feelings had been more of friendship. Once there had been one wonderful hour of holding hands with a boy she had known since her childhood - during her training she had realized he was more than just a good friend, but she had never dared to approach him like that. But that last evening before leaving for the fight... That day yes, she had felt an urge inside her that she had not known, but both of them had been too shy and innocent to act on it, they had just sat there, staring into the sunset, holding the other's hand... Lewla sighed at the memory but then decided to rather concentrate on the presence.

Dalis was the only one that was somewhat like a friend, that she could hope to be able to trust in, so it was important to get along with her well, and she wanted to do right what she was doing.

But just that moment she was caught off guard feeling that she was lifted up by the Drow - for a second she feared she might have made a mistake and might get punished now - but then she felt how she was embrassed by Dalis and felt her face being pressed into her breasts. She blushed and felt most strange, never she had been so close to anyone, be it male of female, Drow or Pixie, and she had to admit that while it was scary and while she realized the Drow could crush her small body if she wasn't careful, there was something nice and soothing about this. And more than that, but the little Pixie could not know what this was, that she was feeling, she had never felt it before.

A tiny second she wondered what woud happen if Dred walked in just now, or if the other Pixies saw her like this, but she put this thought aside...
 
Buried as she was in the cleft between Dalis ample breasts, Lewla was finding it hard to breathe. Then Dalis lifted her with her surprisingly large hands, given she was a female, and holding Lewla at arm's length her feet dangling in mid air, she then pulled her close to her self and again without warning opened her mouth and proceeded to kiss Lewla on her own mouth.

Dalis inserted her tongue into Lewla's gently grinding her lips against the Pixie's, and embracing her while one of her strong hands squeezed Lewla's buttocks. Lelwa was at a complete loss for words, she had never anticipated this reaction. Just as she began to wonder where this would lead there was a sound in the corridor and Dalis put Lewla down on the floor, and quickly reclined, as if nothing had happened.

Dred came in with a nasty smile on his face and did not seem at all aware of anything wrong. Looking at Lewla he said, "I have promised that you can become the property of her," he pointed at Dalis, "when I am bored or tired of you. Well I was thinking instead maybe you should be with your own kind."

Lewla looked hopeful at this but then Dred went on, "Of course I should also warn you, I said a number of things where unfortunately the Pixies who were still alive and in our jail, heard me. I was quite flattering about how you pleased me so willingly, and how you enjoyed my manhood so much, how you even licked a female Drow. I also said, I am afraid, that you gave me some names and information that would allow me to capture and detain many more Pixies."

Lewla was horrified at this, and could say nothing for a moment as she watched Dred and his smiling distorted face. Then she said lowly with tears of anger in her eyes, "I did not tell you anything about any Pixies."

"Of course you didn't, I already knew from some other traitor of yours, I won't say who though, he is too good a source. The point is they don't know that, and when certain of your friends start to turn up in the cells, it is you they are going to blame isn't it, not the real source."

Lewla was stunned, if she ever went back among her comrades they would hate her, for what they thought was her sin, even though she was guilty of nothing more than surviving.

Dalis looked at Dred and in Drow spoke to him . He paused for a moment considering his answer, and finally said in Pixie "I am leaving shortly for a night patrol, I won't be back till morning, When I return you can have your little Pixie pet. When I get back and the little scum in the cells see who has been captured, I don't think they will welcome their little friend back unless they have a noose to hang her with."

Dred laughed at this and promptly left the room, to Dalis and Lewla.
 
When Dalis lifted her up and started to kiss her, Lewla didn't know at all what to think. She felt the Drow's tongue and had at the same time the urge to turn her face away, and to kiss Dalis back. Instead she did neither one - and after only a few moments she felt she was put at the floor again.

She sat back down were she had sat before, and at the same moment the door opened and Dred entered the room. From the expression on his face Lewla could tell that he was quite pleased with himself - and that surely meant no good for her.

"I have promised that you can become the property of her," he pointed at Dalis, "when I am bored or tired of you. Well I was thinking instead maybe you should be with your own kind." For a short moment hope glimpsed up in Lewla - maybe she had thought wrongly about him? The idea of seeing her friends again was so great that she didn't think there must be something more to it. But then he continued speaking, and Lewla's mind went almost blank when she realized what his words meant for her.

Finally Dred left the room, and Lewla stood still for a few moments with her mouth open as if to say something, she stared at the door. Then, suddenly, she run into a corner of the room, where she curled up, hiding her face, and started crying. If things were as Dred had said the others would surely think her a traitor, and if she was to go back to the cells she'd be lucky if they killed her quickly. And if she managed to stay with Dalis instead? Not much better she thought - her hope had been to flee one day, to help the others flee...

When she felt Dalis approaching she ignored her. Nothing mattered anymore anyway. She'd be better off dead, she thought. Without the hope of one day going back to her old life, what reason was there for living.

She believed she felt Dalis' hand touching her shoulder, but she just jerked away, hiding more deeply into the corner.
 
When Lewla pulled away from Dalis, Dalis, touched her shoulder once again, and again like a child she pulled away and tryed to shrink into the corner as much as she could, in her misery.

So Dalis picked her up like a child, holding her against her naked torso, and carried Lewla back to the couch, and sat her in her lap against her breast, Lewla's legs dangling between Dalis's. Dalis rocked Lewla like a child holding jer tightly, and impressing, unintentionally, upon Lewla just how physically strong she was.

Lewla was so miserable by now she did not care what happened to her, and she just lay there limp, while Dalis mothered her. As her legs hung between Dalis legs, they came in contact with Dalis's sex. She was wet and actually left streaks of viscous fluid on Lewla's leg.

When it seemed that Lewla had more or less resigned her self to her fate for the moment, Dalis leaned back and reclined on the couch never letting go of Lewla, but carrying her with her so she lay now beside Dalis on the couch. All the while Dalis hands, which unlike the male Drow's were soft, were carressing and stroking Lewla, on her shoulders, on her back and now they were in a semi reclining position on her buttocks, always moving gently softly never stopping and never lighting anywhere for more than a second.

All the while Dalis never said a word to Lewla, just smiled and sometimes hummed some sad, song Lewla did not know.
 
Just as Lewla tried to hide as deeply into the corner as she could, she felt herself being lifted up and being held closely by Dalis. Crying so hard had weakened her and she didn't even try to protest, but she also realized that even if she would have, it wouldn't have helped much, the Drow was obviously a lot stronger than her. On a different occasion this might have frightened her, but right now she did not care about anything.

Also, Dalis obviously did not try to use her strength to hurt her, but instead held and comforted her as one would do with a little child, while humming a song to her. But when her leg touched Dalis's sex, she realized that the Drow was wet. Even that however did not matter to Lewla.

When finally she was lying next to her on the couch, she felt Dalis' hands on her buttocks, and while she still felt miserable about her fate, the touch seemed to stir some different feelings in her. Unwillingly Lewla moved just slightly to be closer to Dalis - in fact not even Lewla herself realized that she did so, and that she finally had stopped crying, though she was still pressing her face to Dalis' breasts, as if to hide it.
 
Drow's were highly sexed, male or female the concept of shame or embarrassment did not occur to them, they like it when they could and where they could get it. Female Drow's while very strong and probably able to fight in battle preferred to channel their energy elsewhere, so most skilled trades such as cabinet making, carpentry farming was done by the females. Dalis was a jeweler.

When Lelwa moved closer, into Dalis Dalis smiled though with her face buried in her breasts Lewla did not see it. slowly, gently, but firmly Dalis moved lelwa's legs apart ever so slightly, then as she continued to nassage Lewla's buttocks she started to pull them apart and then knead them back to gether again. and also slowly moved her strong hand closer to the cleft between her legs till finally with Lewla's legs seperated just enough she started to stroke Lewla's own sex, very gently all the time humming softly and reassuringly.

Lewla seemed not to mind, or at least she did not object, and as Dalis held her against her breasts, her one hand softly barely touching, carressed Lewla's small cleft. she stroked the pixie's hair with her other hand as now it seemed that Lewla clung to her without being held.

In spite of her calm outward appearance Dalis was raging inside, her desires a molten stream burning, demanding some sort of satisfaction, but she knew instinctivly that this would take a bit of time. so she stroked and touched and carressed the pixie, and since she could not impregnate Lewla, there was no prohibition against her enjoying the pixie.
 
Lewla felt how Dalis started to massage her buttocks, and she had to admit it felt good - she didn't think as much of her misery anymore. In part maybe because she had cried herself tired, but in part she felt that she was concentrating more and more on what she was feeling, and that she didn't want the Drow to stop. Then she felt Dalis' fingers touching her sex, and an ever so slight moan escaped her throat.

She hardly realised that the Drow wasn't holding her to her breast anymore, she just stayed there, somehow she felt safe her, and yes, inside her there were feelings building that she had never felt before. And the wish to touch the Drow as well grew inside her. The little Pixie didn't quite know what to make of these feelings, she had never felt like that, but almost by itself her own hand started to move, and search for Dalis' skin, moving along it carefully, until she found the Drow's breasts, touching one of them carefully. She still felt Dalis' finger touching her sex and thought what it would feel like to touch hers too, but she was still much too shy to even attempt that.
 
As Lewla's fingers tentatively came in contact with Dalis breast, the Drow put her head back ever so slightly and closed her eyes stifling what would have been a very feral and pronounced moan of her own. She had noted that small reaction her carresses were having and was determined to be patient.

Then Dalis with the hand that had been caressing Lewla's head gently grasped Lewla about the neck and pulled her head back just a little bit. Lewla looked puzzled as if she did not understand what was required of her. With an almost indescernable sigh, Dalis took the hand that was stroking the Pixies sex, and placed it under her breast so the nipple, which was now alarmingly erect was just at Lewla's mouth, Lewla looked up questioningly, and Dalis nodded, pushing the nipple to her mouth.

Lewla instinctivly, but somewhat reluctantly at first accepted the proferred object, and slowly started to suck. To her surprise the Drow was lactating, and she instantly had a mouthful of very sweet milk. While Lewla pondered this Dalis barely controlling her own ecstatic groans, returned her hand to Lewla's sex only this time she started making broad circles.

The circles seemed to close in to tighter and tighter diameters until the fore finger of the large Drow was circling the very top of Lewla's barely sullied, save for Dred, slit. With gently increasing pressure Dalis finger came to stimulate something that raised unusual feelings in Lewla, even though her finger was kept on the outside only, ........................for now.
 
Lewla suddenly felt Dalis pulling her had back just a little bit. She did so softly, but all the same it startled her. THen she found herself almost face to face with the Drow's breast, her nipple right in front of her mouth. As she started licking it and sucking on it at first carefully, she could hear Dalis moan - and the next moment to her surprise tasted milk in her mouth.

For a moment she was about to pull away out of surprise, but in the taste of this milk there seemed to be a strange distant memory, something that calmed her down, and that made her want to keep doing just what she was doing...

At the same time she felt Dalis' hand more strongly on her sex now, and now she conciously started pressing herself against this hand. She had her eyes closed, and was concentrating on a feeling that was building inside her, that she had never felt before.
 
Dalis was feeling two things at once, a deep desire to get very agressive with Lewla, and at the same time to have the pixie keep suckling her breast, it felt incredible to her. Then she felt it as the PIxie pushed herself against her hand as well.

Dalis then in turn sarted to apply just a bit more energy against the pixies sex. She moved her finger in very tight circles, until it slipped inside the hood at the top of her sex, and found there what she sought, a smallish little button, at least compared to the rather largish clitoris, possessed by the Drow. When she discovered the pixies nub she rubbed around it inside the little hood. then she allowed her finger to slip downward, gently unlike Dred, until it was coated with a viscous fluid.

With her finger so lubricated she returned to Lewla's clitoris and slid her finger around it in ever increasing intensity allowing the finger to stray occasionally further down and inside the Pixie's sex, but always she kept the now heavily lubricated finger more on the clitoris than inside.

It seemed the more she worked the Pixie's sex, the harder she sucked at the Drow's breasts, as she had started on her own to switch form one nipple to the other. Dalis no longer tryed to stifle or hide her moans as she savoured all the delights she was recieving, and giving, and all that would follow.
 
Lewla felt how the touch of the Drow's finger intensified. And when she felt her rubbing her clitoris she seemed to forget everything around her. She didn't care anymore where she was or with whom, she just wanted Dalis to continue, and at the same time she sucked yet stronger on her breasts, as if to make Dalis keep doing what she was doing.

SHe felt the finger entering her, too, but unlike it had been when Dred had pushed his finger inside her, this time it didn't hurt - in fact she almost wished Dalis would be a little bit less gentle, and would keep her finger a little bit longer inside her.

Lewla switched to the other nipple, and she could hear Dalis moan loudly as soon as her lips touched it. Again, the effect she had on the Drow fascinated her, but now she somehow understood better what Dalis was feeling, as the urge to express her feelings in a loud moan grew inside her as well. All the feelings inside her intensified in a way she had never known before, and suddenly it felt like an implosion inside her, she forgot the world around her, and for a few moments even forgot to suck on Dalis's breasts.
 
Dalis noted with satisfaction the Pixie's climax. She quickly moved her hand down a bit her thumb replacing her forefinger on the coated clitoris and she gently at first inserted two of her fingers inside Lewla's slit. as she worked them back and forth inside her it moved her thumb on her clitoris as well, which brought wave upon wave of passion to the Pixie. Now Dalis worked her fingers much harder vigourously copulating her with her fingers.

After a while she stopped and went back to stroking the Pixie again to calm her down somewhat, then Dalis took Lewla's hand in hers and placed it on her own sex, saying, "now me." she spread the hood over her own clit and placed Lewla's hand on it, which to her surprise was as big as one of her nipples, she could roll it about in her hand between her fingers with little or no effort, it was that big.

As her fingers closed on it and started to twirl there was a sharp intake of breath from Dalis, and for a second Lewla hesitated as if she worried that she might have hurt Dalis. Such was not the case. Dalis was breathing in measured slow deliberate deep breaths, trying to get as much air as she could. Lewla went back to her engorged clitoris again and watched her, fascinated as the expressions on Dalis' face seemed like she was in agony.

She was, but of a different sort, and as Lewla worked her clitoris she noted as well that the Drow was indeed very very moist, there were beads of fluid along her almost bald vaginal opening. In imitation of the Drow Lewla let one of her fingers slip into the moistness, which caused a groan from Dalis.

Soon Dalis was squirming on ths couch her whole body writhing as she built to an enormous climax, what the Drow's called climbing the hill, when she reached the top that was the climax.
 
Lewla felt yet another and another wave of pleasure. She had never imagined that it was even possible to feel like that. The fingers inside her felt like the most wonderful thing ever and she pressed against them. Then, slowly, she calmed down as Dalis stopped.

With the time she caught her breath back and then felt that the Drow took her hand and put it on her sex. Now me. she heard her say, while being quite surprised by the size of Dalis' clit. She remembered what it had felt like what Dalis had done and thus tried to imitate just that - and sure enough, soon she heard the Drow breathing more heavily. For a bit she worried if she was doing things right - the Drow's face did indeed look almost as if in agony, but since Dalis didn't tell her to stop, and as Lewla could clearly tell was quite wet, she continued, and started to also move one of her fingers into Dalis.

Dalis' climax almost scared the little pixie - she could see the Drow squirming in a way that made her worry that she might move her body so heavily against hers that she could crush her, forgetting her presence. But at the same time she again was fascinated by the effect those movements of her finger did have, and knowing now what its effects felt like she continued, hoping to give Dalis the same pleasure she had received.

At the same time she realized her fingers were covered in Dalis' moistness and a strange curiosity came over her as to what those liquids might taste like. While she thought she probably shouldn't stop until told so she just couldn't resist and at some point did stop for a moment to quickly move her hand to her mouth and carefully taste a little bit of the Drow's liquids that covered her fingers.
 
When Lewla stopped momentarily Dalis opened her eyes and looked in time to see the Pixie tasting the fingers that had just recently resided inside her moist hollow. Smiling at her she said to Lewla, "ou ike uh, it is good woman's sex, here."

The Drow grabbed Lewla and picking her up bodily she gently set her down again but facing the opposite direction. Dalis Sex was now near Lewla's face. Without another word the Drow moved her own face to Lewla's sex and placing her fingers so that she could control the opening as required, Dalis licked Lewa, starting low down between her legs, she brought her tongue up to the top of Lewla's slit, then prying her open just a bit, with her strong fingers, Dalis licked inside her as well. The effect must have been electric as Lewla seemed to be in the throes of yet another hilltop.

Dalis went at Lewla as if she was the final meal she would have in this life, licking slurping tasting and generally taking all of Lewla in, including injecting her tongue deep inside her. Lewla must have been taking it all in as Dalis stoped for a moment and presed LEwla's head to the Drow's own sex, and said to her, "trink deep, taste me."
 
Lewla was a bit surprised when Dalis picked her up and turned her around. She hoped that what she had done wasn't wrong and would get her punished - but as soon as she felt Dalis' tongue at her sex she knew that appearantly in fact a lot nicer things were to follow.

For a while she just concentrated on the feeling of the Drow's tongue on her clit, on her lips, inside her, everywhere. She knew she was expected to do the same, but what she felt was just too wonderful, she just couldn't even do anything but lie there and feel it.

Finally she felt Dalis stopping and pressing her head into her sex, saying trink deep, taste me. - The Drow was of course quite a bit taller than Lewla so she had to move forward and stretch somewhat to really reach Dalis' sex with her mouth. Then, carefully, she tested the area with her tongue... At first she shyly moved the tongue over the skin near Dalis' sex, then approaching the Drow's clit. From the moan she heard appearantly she was doing things right, and she thus more daringly licked and sucked, also moving forward to enter Dalis' sex with her tongue and taste her juices that tasted surprisingly exciting to her, then moving her tongue back to the clit again.
 
At first as Lewla began her tentative explorations of Dalis with her tongue, Dalis massaged gently the lips of Lewla's sex with her fingers, watching as they opened with her arousal, but when Lewla started to nibble on Dalis's clitoris in earnest she stopped that to and laid her head back, softly moaning, at first. As Lewla became even more bold and started to explore Dalis slit and inside as well as her clit the low moans became gutteral, feral moises more like an animal than a person thought Lewla.

Lewla recalled just then the way that Dalis and Dred had climaxed earlier and wondered what it would be like if she were to induce such a storm on the Drow. Soon Lewla noticed a number of things, firstly Dalis breathing was shallow and rapid, then the nectar inside her lips was coming thicker more viscous, then her muscles in her thiighs started to twitch involuntarily as if she were in a spasm of some sort.

Pausing for the briefest of seconds Lewla glanced at Dalis and she was moaning in a way she had not before, not even with Dred, and her face was scrunched up as if she was in pain, though the sounds eminating from her throat did not sound like the cries of one in pain. Dalis opened her eyes ever so briefly and almost rudely pushed Lewla's head back towards her delta.

Lewla responded with a will, and then all the things that Lewla had noticed seemd to increase, then suddenly like a long threatened and sudden rainstorm, Dalis climax broke over her body, she writhed in obvious pleasure though had someone seen her they would have thought she had swallowed poison, such was the intensity of her climb to the top of the hill.

Dalis roled about in spastic movements almost knocking the Pixie off the couch, then as it started to subside she once again grabbed the pixie and pulled her to her face and covered Lewla's face with light kisses and then a deep open mouthed kiss that was all tongue and saliva and teeth such passion that was frightening and yet strangely compelling. Finally Dalis calmed down enough to speak in short gasps, " OU ar a oneder, I wnt ou for my own."
 
Again Lewla was afraid for a moment that Dalis when her body was shaken by orgasm might throw her off the couch, or crush her, but at the same time she found an unknown satisfaction in appearantly having done her thing well, and found it exciting that she was able to excite the Drow so much.

Then as Dalis seemed to calm down Lewla stopped, and the next moment she felt how she was picked up with easyness and turned around, so her face was by Dalis' who covered it with kisses, and then started to kiss her in her mouth. She felt Drow's tongue almost invading her mouth with force, felt her teeth - and felt that while this kiss scared her a bit it also made her excitement rise again.

OU ar a oneder, I wnt ou for my own. the Drow said, and this very moment Lewla remembered again where she was, how she had gotten there. She remembered Dred and wondered how close to the morning and his return they might be. And most of all she remembered her friends who by now probably all hated her.

She looked at Dalis with big eyes that were shimmering with tears she tried to hold back. And she wondered if the Drow could maybe, in some way, help her, give her some advice at least, against the promise to be hers maybe - if she gave up her own freedom to help her friends, that would be the kind of deed she had dreamed of before she left to fight, to be remembered as a hero...

She was a bit scared to speak out what she was thinking - after all this was a Drow and she wasn't sure how loyal Dalis was to the other Drows. But then, she had nothing to lose. "Isn't there... isn't there... any way to... trick Dred or anything like that?"
 
Munachi said:
She looked at Dalis with big eyes that were shimmering with tears she tried to hold back. And she wondered if the Drow could maybe, in some way, help her, give her some advice at least, against the promise to be hers maybe - if she gave up her own freedom to help her friends, that would be the kind of deed she had dreamed of before she left to fight, to be remembered as a hero...

She was a bit scared to speak out what she was thinking - after all this was a Drow and she wasn't sure how loyal Dalis was to the other Drows. But then, she had nothing to lose. "Isn't there... isn't there... any way to... trick Dred or anything like that?"

Dalis looked as if someone had thrown cold water on her. She sat up and pushed the Pixie away, not rudely but firmly. Then she said, "no no no, dat vun he kill anyone hoo mak him mad. He kill ou, my tinie Pixie," she smiled when she said that, "he evan kill me if I hep."

She shook her head and then looked as if she was about to say something more because she could see the tears welling up in Lewla's eyes, and understood perhaps why Lewla was so upset, when the door opened roughly with a crash and Dred was back.

Walking over to the couch he roughly thrust the Pixie away sending her crashing to the floor, and said, " night patrols make me ready for screwing, and without another word he roughly shoved Dalis down, spreading her legs, and lifted his riding suit, pulled out his almost hard erection and shoved it into Dalis, who was fortunatly still very wet from the attention of the Pixie.

Dred laughed cruely Lewla thought, and said, "I see you have been craving me havent you cow, I hate it when they are dry and I get a rough spot on my cock. Then in an instant he was done, and he shoved the drow female to one side, got up and went to change and wash, he still smelled of horse, and body odour, and he had used Dalis very roughly.

Dalis looked as if she was angry and when Dred was washing she looked at the Pixie who was speechless, and said, " I tink, and maabe I tink somting dat helps, he is pig."
 
no no no, dat vun he kill anyone hoo mak him mad. He kill ou, my tinie Pixie, he evan kill me if I hep. tears shot to Lewla's eyes when she heard that. Appearantly there was no hope. But it seemed Dalis wanted to say something else - but before she could the door opened and Dred stood in the room, went to the couch and threw Lewla to the floor. She tried to protect her head with her arms, but the way she fell still made her hit the floor quite hard and hurt herself. Quickly she crawled to the corner of the room where she hid, hoping he might not even notice her.

And really, he concentrated on Dalis. The pixie watched how he screwed her roughly, and saw on the expression on Dalis' face that she didn't enjoy it. Then, as quickly as he had appeared, Dred disappeared again.

I tink, and maabe I tink somting dat helps, he is pig. she heard Dalis say as soon as Dred was gone, and a tiny hope flashed up in her again. Her body hurt from how she had fallen to the floor, but she got up and walked over to Dalis, and climbed on the couch next to her.

"I do everything you want, everything you tell me, if we can just do something against him. And... and... if anyone notices anything I will take all blame on me... Just please please help me." she said.
 
OOC:

I'm not sure what happend to Gothic Shujin but he seems to be rather busy and hasn't posted on Lit for ages...so I suppose is some one would like to temporarly take on his character they could.
 
As Lewla regrded Dalis, Dred came out of the dressing room in a gown and said "I am going to the bathhouse, you may leave if you wish or stay, it matters not."

Looking at Lewla first then back at Dred Dalis said something in Drow to Dred. He looked at her for a moment as if he were trying to make up his mind about something then finally he said in Pixie, "yes, yes you can have it, I don't want it anyway. BUt why do you want to visit the jailed Pixies?"

"I vant to se them, I am ahh, ahh wondering, that's all."

Dred laughed at this and said," if you wish go ahead, take one of the little felows aside if you like for sport, though I doubt you would find much entertainment in their minute organs."

Then laughing he walked out of the room again.

When he had gone Dalis turned to Lewla and said, in the best PIxie she could muster, "ou tll me, on friend ou ave. On you trust, ou," Dalis screwed up her face as if trying to desperatly recall a certain word, and started moving her hand back and forth, "ou ah ou oh vat is verd?"

Looking at the Drow Lewla wondered what she meant and then her had gestures triggered a thought, "you want me to write something?"

"Da ya dat do at tell vat happen you, and what you tink dey will be live, de vun ou lik best or best frend, ya."

Lewla immediatly wrote the note with paper they found in Dred's desk, while she wrote Dalis dressed in her gown and waited. "OU knoo I mus mak dem tink I an der for fun, so I hab to be bad wit de frend, ou know?"

"Lewwla finished the note and handed it to Dalis who in turn secreted it on her person, saying, "Ou no Dred cats me,he kill me, he not care, if I Drow."

Then before Lewla can answer her she was gone. Dalis went with anxious steps towards the cells and she approached the Jailor Sergeant, who was lower rank than her husband and asked in Drow, "I want to see a prisoner, one of the Pixies."

"What for, "growled the Sergeant who did not much like her or her husband.

"Major Dred said I should have some fum with them said I might enjoy them, or at least be amused by them."

At the mention of Dred's name all resistance was gone and he said, "very well you want one to fool around with, all right I will get you one, and bring him to that cell over there."

"Dred said that maybe I should take the one his prisoner told him about I think his name was Alwis, I don't know why but there you are."

"HA he is a leader among them, maybe he wants you to humiliate him, I will get him."

With that the Seargent walked away to get the unforunate Alwis. While he was gone Dalis thought very much about her situation, she was gambling that since Dred had given her permission to come here, once the gaurds were certain he knew, they would not ask for many details since they were as scared of Dred as anyone else.

While she sat there it seemed like forever and Dalis was getting more and more nervous by the moment, till finally, though it was not five minutes the gaurd brought the Pixie leader to her. She asked the gaurd to stay for a moment and said, "do you speak Pixie?"

"Yes I do, have to know the lingo in case they might be planning something."

"Very well tell him this for me, in Pixie, as I speak it only poorly," the gaurd nodded wondering what was coming next. "Tell him the slave concubine Lewla told me about him, and I wanted to see him for myself."

The gaurd nodded and did as he was bidden, though poor Alwis looked very confused when he heard what the gaurd had to say.

Dalis then got up and went to the Pixie, she was much taller than him and leaned over with her back towards the gaurd, who was leaning on the door frame awaiting further instructions, her breasts hanging in almost fullview of the Pixie. With a deft skill Dalis retreived the letter from her gown so the gaurd could not see, and thrust her hand down the front of Alwis breeches, feeling for his growing erection and hiding the letter in his pants out of sight.

She stood up when the job was done and looked at the red faced Alwis, " tell him I am sorry but I don't think such as he could ever be of any use to a female Drow." The gaurd laughed heartily at this and said as much to the Pixie who was very confused and was reluctant to admit the Drow had aroused him severely, but he also wondered why she was giving him a letter as well, though he understood rightly enough it was to reamain secret from the gaurds.

Dalis left with a carefree dismissal of the Pixie and retruned to the apartment used by Dred. When she got back she closed the door and leaned against it with heavy breaths obviously scared, no she was terrified and yet perhaps somewhat excited by her clandestine activities. Lewla was overjoyed when she heard the news that Dalis had delivered her letter safely, though Dalis left out the bit about arousing poor Alwis.

In his cell later that day when it was most quiet Alwis read the letter.
 
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