Summoning and taming a Succubus (Reprise)

[NotShyGuy]

It had been a journey of disappointment and sorrow for William. He had visited half a dozen neighboring kingdoms and every last one had (very politely) refused to send any aid to Tirvanin, choosing to stay "neutral". He supposed that strategically, it was the wisest choice, after all, this new sultan might be satisfied with just taking Tirvanin. Still, that thought brought little comfort to William. His best hope afterward would be to live out the rest of his days in exile, if he wasn't killed in the battle. But the worst news had come as he had been in negotiations with the final kingdom on his list. His father had rapidly fallen ill and had passed. Leaving the messenger behind to recover from his journey, William had turned home.

He had ridden home alone, lost in thought. Without a doubt, the sultan would attack soon. He would need to begin gathering the army, to meet him at the border. It would be wiser to gather his army in the castle and force the sultan into a siege, but there were dozens of villages in between. The buildings would be razed, its inhabitants slaughtered. He simply couldn't allow that to happen to his people.

A distant scream broke him out his trance. He drew the horse to a halt, scanning for its source, when he saw a girl burst out of the trees some distance away, screaming again. William saw the great wolfhound following her and had drawn his bow to shoot it down when an ogre burst out of the trees after the girl. This was the real threat, not the wolfhound. His weapons suddenly seemed puny against this massive beast, but undaunted, he kicked the horse into a mighty gallop, loosing several arrows from his bow as his horse thundered towards it.

As he passed the girl, he yelled "Get away from here!" and drew his sword and shield.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Uggogg the Ogre

Uggogg awoke not in his cave but in a strange place with trees surrounding him looming over him closing him in. Uggogg didn't like surprises or strange things happening to him. He sat up and looked at a puny hoomin in red clothings that flowed down from strange lumps on its chest all the way down to where her feet would be. Uggogg looked at it in curiousity turning his head this way and that. All the hoomins he had ever seen had legs. Legs they used to chase Uggogg away from the food they hid in the ground and meanly didn't let Uggogg eat any of it.

What had happened to this strange Hoomin that made it loose its legs and get them replaced with that. He grabbed the strange red clothing lifting it up above the Hoomin's head to see its other side and discovered the hoomin did have legs. It tried to trick Uggogg. That made Uggogg mad at the mean tricky Hoomin. He growled at it, and was about to smush the tricky hoomin when he smelt a strange smell from the Hoomin. It didn't smell like any Hoomin Uggogg ever smelt before. It smelt like the way Neggnagg the Ogress did from back in his cave when she had the strange wetness that made Uggogg want to put his massive swollen Ogrehood within her last spring.

Uggogg looked down as the same thing was happening this time. Was that what strange tricky hoomin in red clothings wanted from Uggogg? He lifted it up above his head to get a better smell of the smell coming from between its tricky legs.

But then a strange grey creature came up and let out loud noises that hurt Uggogg's big ears. Then the tricky Hoomin let out an even worse noise that hurt Uggogg's ears even more than the loud creature's loud noises.

Uggogg dropped the mean hurtful hoomin using both his massive hands to cover his hurting ears.

He roared at the mean hurtful hoomin and loud grey creature. The Hoomin turned and ran still letting out the loud noises that hurt Uggogg's ears. The grey creature ran behind her.

That was it. Uggogg grabbed a tree and pulled it up out of the ground. It was big enough to smush the mean hurtful hoomin and loud grey creature. Uggogg chased after the loud hoomin and grey creature roaring his intent to give them the smushing of their lives for being so mean and hurtful to Uggogg. Only they ran though the trees. Mean trees that tried to keep Uggogg from giving the tricky hoomin and loud grey creature the smushing they deserved. Uggogg swung the treetrunk in his hand and smushed the mean trees keeping Uggogg from smushing the tricky hoomin and loud grey creature.

Then another strange creature, came bounding up to hurt Uggogg. It had the body of a hoomin, but the legs of a horse, and it had the strangest arm uggogg ever saw. From the hand where a normal hoomin's arm ended it had horns curving back and twitching as the strange thing galloped towards the tricky hoomin and loud grey creature.

Then Uggogg staggered back as several more strange things flew through the air and hit him. He looked down at the several strange things sticking out of his chest in consternation, but then another slammed into Uggogg's forehead. He reached up and tried to pull it away from his head but it broke in his hand yet it still had a sharp tooth in his forehead-in fact all the strange things had sharp teeth and they were really beggining to hurt Uggogg.

He bellowed his outrage into the air raising the tree above his head to smush all three of the mean hurtful creatures. The tree slammed down shaking the ground, but the mean hoomin creature jumped out of the way. Uggogg raised the tree up above his head to really smush the mean creature this time.

 

[NotShyGuy]

William quickly dismounted from his horse, he couldn't be sure that it wouldn't panic and bolt at a crucial moment. Looking back at his opponent, William tightly gripped his sword and shield. The ogre was truly massive, wielding an uprooted tree as a club. He saw it raise the tree and slam in down onto the ground, but managed to jump away just in time.

"HEY! OVER HERE!" William yelled, getting back up, trying to distract the beast from the girl. He started loudly banging the flat of his sword against the front of his shield. As he saw it raise the tree up again, he ran in between its legs, slashing as he did so, trying to cut a hamstring, but the ogre's skin was thick, and although the wound looked painful, it hadn't done its job. He started banging his shield again, "HEY! RIGHT HERE BEHIND YOU!!!"

William's eyes found the girl again, and for a split-second he paused, even with adrenaline pounding through his veins, he was struck by her incredible beauty and stopped to allow his eyes to drink in the sight of her. The ogre's bellow snapped him out of his trance and yelled "It's not safe here! Take my horse and get away!"

 

[Pywakit]

Evaleigh

Evaleigh stood as if paralyzed with fear, watching with huge green eyes as William dove again and again out of the way of the ogre's attacks. He was fast and his sword sharp, but the ogre was huge. Evaleigh hadn't considered it before, but if the ogre killed William, it would rob her of a lot of fun. She wasn't worried about the monster being able to hurt her, if it came to that; she had plenty of tricks to keep safe in that event, but she did feel a pang of jealousy that she might not get her chance to be with this handsome looking man before he died.

When he screamed back at her, ordering her to mount her horse and flee, she made a show of trying to do so but failing miserably, as if she'd never ridden a horse in her life. The horse helped, in fact, sensing in Evaleigh something more than human, and each time she reached for it, it neighed and stepped nervously away.

A roar from the ogre brought Evaleigh's attention back to the fight, and she saw that it was about to be decided...

 

[Veroe]

IC: Uggogg the Ogre

Uggogg saw the strange half hoomin-half horse creature break in half. Then Uggogg realized that it had been a hoomin riding ontop of a horse. It had tried to trick Uggogg. He bellowed at the sneaky hoomin and slammed his club down onto him but again, but again the mean Hoomin jumped away from being smushed by his club.

A new loud noise from the loud grey creature standing beside the sneaky hoomin in red clothings got his attention. He raised the club again and made a step to smush the mean creature.

"HEY! OVER HERE!" the Hoomin that tried to trick Uggogg by riding a horse shouted. Uggogg bellowed as all the loud noise hurt his ears. Why won't these mean Hoomins just leave him alone, Uggogg was going to give them a smushing so terrible they'd never even dare hurt him or trick him again.

the hoomin banged something shiny against a shiny, round, flat thing that grew on the end of its arm. That shiny thing he was banging made Uggogg remember all the hoomins that ever chased him used strange shiny clubs like that one to hurt Uggogg. Uggogg lifted his club and slammed it down on the hoomin to smush him good.

But the hoomin was already gone. Where did it go? Maybe he smushed it so hard that there was nothing left. Uggogg liked that. Take that mean hurtful hoomins.

Then Uggogg felt pain on the back of his legs and someone shout,"HEY! RIGHT HERE BEHIND YOU!!!"

Uggogg cried out in pain and fury tunring to smush the thing that hurt Uggogg. He saw another hoomin that looked like the one that he had just smushed into dissapearing.

"It's not safe here! Take my horse and get away!"

Uggogg turned again to see who the mean hoomin was shouting at and saw the tricky hoomin and red clothings and the loud grey creature. Uggogg still needed to give them the smushing they deserve. He roared and stomped over to them the mean Hoomin with shiny hurtful club behind him forgotten.

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IC: Severic Kilannen as the wolfhound

Xorrah was performing her role admirably, as she tried to climb on the skittish horse's back and failed miserably like someone who never rode a horse a day of her life would.

But Uggogg was charging for them and Prince William was clearly forgotten by the dull-witted beast. Severic sighed he had chosen the Ogre for the acceptable level of threat it posed, a man like William would know all too well how to handle a bear or wolf, but Ogres made their homes in the mountains far far to the north of Tirvannen, he wouldn't know that the things were solitary beasts or their dim-witted nature. Facts that would cause him to feel more protective towards Evaleigh given the right incentive from Xorrah and Severic. Incentive that meant he would have to pay a cost of pain right now.

"Xorrah, I'm about to seal your presence with the prince for atleast the night. I have forseen these events." He charged up to meet the bellowing Ogre, "This will look worse than it is, my treasure."

He launched up and clamped his sharp jaws down on Uggogg's wrist. The tree trunk the Ogre had been swinging around dropped to the ground with a resounding thud. Uggogg roared in pain as Severic hung his jaws clamped tight on the ogre's wrist.

"Blech, remind me next time I become a dog never to bite another ogre ever again, Xorrah, this creature has never bathed once in its life."

Then the ogre's hand closed around him and tore him away leaving a bloody open wound where Severic's sharp canine teeth had been dragged from it. He spat out the rank-tasting peice of ogre flesh still in his mouth as Uggogg looked wide-eyed at his wound. He looked at Severic still crushed in his grip with the look only the most wrathful could ever duplicate.

"Here it comes."

He was lifted above the Ogre's head and thrown hard down at the ground rolling and bouncing from the force. If Severic still had tearducts he would have weapt as he felt a rib and one of the bones in his front left leg snap. It only would have been a nuisance given any number of spells of the white magic he knew could mend the wounds, but instead laying there before his succubus whining the way dogs do when in excruciating pain.

"Now William will kill the beast, and you will insist he makes certain I am cared for by the royal physicians, with luck I can give you plenty of excuses to be together."

 

[NotShyGuy]

As soon as he realized who the ogre was now after, William sprinted after the beast, but his armor and weapons were weighing him down. His feet pounded against the ground as he ran, even if he had to sacrifice his life, the girl must be protected.

He saw the wolfhound lunge and latch onto the ogre's wrist before being thrown aside like a ragdoll and William silently thanked the wolfhound for it's bravery. The momentary distraction gave him just the opening he needed. He tossed aside his shield and took his sword in both hands, plunging it into the back of the ogre's knee as he tackled the back of the knee with all his might.

He had never fought an ogre before and had received little instruction on the subject. However, William did have plenty of experience fighting larger men and hoped that those lessons would ring true here, seeing as how an ogre's body wasn't so different from a man's.

He saw the ogre's legs buckle under the assault and watched as the beast fell onto one knee, looking like a grotesque caricature of honor and nobility. The ogre wouldn't stay down long and William knew that he needed to finish this fight quickly. The longer this fight dragged on, the more dangerous it would be for the girl, and that was unacceptable. It was a risky move, but he clambered onto the ogre's one raised knee. Gripping his sword in both hands, William gave a mighty slash across the ogre's throat, slicing it open.

The ogre's thrashing made William lose his footing and he fell to the ground, rolling away. He ran to the girl's side, his sword at the ready. That should be a fatal wound, but he had seen men battle for hours past their limits, and couldn't be sure that the ogre wouldn't do the same. He didn't even know her name, but William was prepared to die defending this girl if necessary.

 

[Pywakit]

Evaleigh

Evaleigh screamed as the ogre smashed Severic to the ground, then ran up to the grievously wounded hound's side and fell to her knees, her hands fluttering over the whining canine in a panic. Then, as if she finally realized what position this put her in before the ogre, she froze as if in an even greater panic.

An instant later, though, the ogre was reeling back, its club thundering to the earth as it reached up to grasp its throat with both hands, trying in vain to keep its life blood inside. The ogre roared... or tried... it was more of a sputtering gurgle as bloody froth welled up from its opened neck, and then, finally, it crashed to the ground.

Evaleigh wasted no time.

"PLEASE!" she cried out, tears running from her eyes as she reached a begging hand out to William. "HELP ME! MY DOG... HE'S DYING!"

 

[NotShyGuy]

William rushed over to the distraught girl and the dog that had fought so bravely to defend her. The injuries looked bad, but not fatal. As long as he could get the dog the proper care soon, a full recovery was likely.

William turned to the girl who was obviously upset, and took her in his arms. "Wipe your tears away," he said in a calming voice. Even though this was hardly the time, holding this girl in his arms made his heart beat a little faster and dark lascivious thoughts began to grow in his mind. Every inch of her was perfect and would inspire lust in even the most stone-hearted of men. As William felt his groin begin to swell, he shoved such thoughts away. 'You don't even know this girl's name,' he thought to himself and focused on the situation at hand, drowning his feelings of desire with sympathy and chivalry.

"Your dog will be fine m'lady. My best physicians will nurse his wounds once we reach my home. Forgive my rudeness, but for now, we must delay introductions and ride for both our sakes."

William called his horse over but whenever the girl approached, it would neigh and step or turn away. It seemed nervous about something. 'Probably just the smell of the ogre's blood,' he thought to himself. With a firm hand on the reins and the bit, the horse finally, with a bit of reluctance, stood still long enough for William to help the girl up onto the horse. Putting the dog in her lap, and getting into the saddle behind her, William kicked the horse into a quick pace toward Tirvanin. They weren't far and should reach the castle by sundown.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Uggogg the Ogre

Uggogg had picked up his club and was raising it to give the loud grey creature and tricky hoomin in red clothings the smushing they deserved when something bit the back of his knee and knocked the leg out from under him. He landed on his back the earth shaking as his bulk fell hard on it.

Uggogg was going to smush the mean hurtful thing that bit his knee and knocked him on his back, but instead he saw the mean tricky hoomin with sharp shiny stick. Only now the stick was covered in red liquid. Uggogg looked curiously at it for a moment. Why had the mean hurtful hoomin put red goo on his shiny stick?

The bite on his knee was hurting and hurt even more when he tried to rise back to his feet. Uggogg looked around for the mean hurtful creature that bit him, but whatever it was it was scared of Uggogg for the smushing Uggogg would give it would be quite large. So whatever did bite him was no where to be seen.

Instead the mean hurtful hoomin with the shiny stick dripping in that strange red goo came charging at him. Uggogg tried to smush it but it jumped up on Uggogg's leg and swung the dripping wet shiny stick and another creature bit him on the neck. Uggogg tried to roar as he cast about slamming his club down on the ground trying to smush the mean hurtful creature wherever it was hiding, but eventually the club was too heavy to lift and slam down with much force any more. that was odd it was so easy and light before?

Uggogg was finding it difficult to breathe too. He placed a hand where the mean creature bit him and pulled back to see his palm covered in the same red goo that covered the mean hurtful hoomin's shiny stick. He looked down to see more if running down his chest ruining his clothings. It was coming out of where the mean creature had bit him. How had so much of the red goo gotten inside his neck. Uggogg didn't remember drinking anything like it.

Uggogg fell back on his butt, again shaking the earth. His arms were getting heavy and he felt tired, like he could sleep forever. His eyes were drooping closed as more and more of that strange red goo spilled down his shirt.

He would sleep now, and then when he woke up he'd give all those mean hurtful creatures the smushing they deserved. But first he'd sleep and then....then...and then...and...


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IC: Severic as the wolfhound.

Finally when Uggogg fell to the ground bleeding to death, Xorrah made her move.

"PLEASE!" She cried out to Prince William running to where he lay whimpering, "HELP ME! MY DOG... HE'S DYING!"

Accordingly he let out a particularly agonized whimper, and cast imploring puppy-dog eyes at the dashing prince. He probably over did the 'save me act', but fortunately dogs weren't known to be particularly good actors.

"Wipe your tears away," Willam told Evaleigh in a calming tone. Then he took a good overdrawn look at her, and if Severic had had human lips he would've smiled.

"Yes, Xorrah, I imagine that look was on my face last night. You've got him, hook line and sinker. now all we have to do is pull him in.

William shook himself trying to avoid the natural and rather lascivious descent of his thoughts staring at the perfection of Severic's Succubus. "Your dog will be fine m'lady. My best physicians will nurse his wounds once we reach my home. Forgive my rudeness, but for now, we must delay introductions and ride for both our sakes."

Eventually they climbed atop the reluctant horse. Severic considered using a spell to enthrall the horse to make it more docile in Xorrah's presence, but chose against it since it would require a spoken word which there'd be no avoiding William overhearing and becoming suspicious.

He was placed in Xorrah's lap with William behind her. Her dress not being designed for riding was bunched up around her hips leaving those exquisite legs bare and her butt was pressed against his groin in the far too small saddle not designed to carry three. That was satisfying, but not the best that could be done.

As the horse began to make way for the castle the motions caused sheer agony in his wounds so it was not acting when Severic began to whine and jostle about pushing Evaleigh further back into the prince. In fact so far back that the Prince would be forced to wrap an arm around Evaleigh to prevent them both from falling off the horse.

That was satisfying.

 

[Pywakit]

Xorah

Playing the part of the frightened princess was easy. Not that Xorah was particularly frightened, but her perch atop the horse was a bit precarious and it took much of her concentration to keep from falling. The rest of her concentration was focused on suppressing her demonic aura as much as she could in order to keep the horse itself from freaking out too much. So for several hours they rode in silence, passing out of the forest and into a series of gently rolling hills. Ahead, in the foothills of the mountains, she could see a relatively sizable town on the edge of a crystal blue lake, and above it, on one of the taller and more steeply-inclined hills, a castle.

"Is... is that castle where we're going, mi'lord?" she asked in a tentative voice, leaning forward as if to get a better view but in fact simply wanting to let her breasts brush against William's back as she did so.

 

[NotShyGuy]

Although the journey passed in silence, William's mind was a battlefield. The princess' dress had ridden up when she had sat down in the saddle, leaving her perfectly formed legs bare and enticing. As they rode, her butt pressed and grinded against his groin in the small saddle, and William had to concentrate to keep the horse going in the right direction, as he felt his heart pound.

As the wolfhound began to struggle, the princess was pushed further back, and he had to put an arm around her waist to keep her from falling off, bringing her body tightly against his. William struggled to contain himself as the feeling of her body molding against his sent lustful thoughts racing through his mind.

He suggested that he and the princess switch places, so she could put her arms around him and he could hold the reins with both hands. They switched places and while the new position was a little less...compromising, William still had to fight the urge to reach down with one hand to caress the bare skin of her legs.

Once they were in sight of the castle, he felt her lean forward, brushing her breasts against his back, and he suppressed a shiver. He couldn't believe how easily she could make him react. "Yes, that is our destination," William replied, "My home." His land was a beautiful one to be sure, and he had missed it on his journey, but the death of his father lay heavy on his heart.

As they rode through the town, many offered their condolences regarding the king's death, but more than once, William caught people openly staring at the princess who rode behind him.

Once inside the town, they quickly reached the castle. He called for his physicians who quickly rushed over. Gently lifting the wolfhound from the saddle, he handed him over to the chief physician. "I expect you to take the utmost care in treating this brave hound's wounds."

Turning to the princess, he bowed, "I must apologize for my rudeness m'lady, I have yet to introduce myself. I am William, Pri-...King of Tirvanin. May I ask who I have the good fortune of meeting?"

 

[Pywakit]

Evaleigh

Evaleigh looked around the castle, impressed with the size of the place and its grand decor. William certainly had a lot of money in his vaults, and she suspected a lot of influence and sway in society. She could see how his removal from power could cause a relatively powerful shift in the balance of things, and she had to work to keep from smiling at the concept. It was one thing to disrupt a person's life by tempting him or her away from his faith or family. It was quite another to reshape society.

She shook her head as he addressed her, as if his voice had snapped her out of a fugue state perhaps brought on by the terror of the ogre attack. She stroked the wolfhound behind the ears as the physician began to look over his wounds, then regarded William.

"A... a king?" she said, blushing and then bowing deep before him. Deep enough so that he'd have a perfect but brief glimpse of her cleavage, her large breasts barely contained in the tattered gown she wore.

"I... I had no idea. But thank you again for saving me and my hound from that vile beast. I shudder to think what would have come of us if you had not arrived at the time you had." She held out her hand to him for him to take by way of introduction.

"I am Evaleigh. I fled from the northern lands with my family after a coup put us on unfriendly terms with the new rulers, and I and my hound are all that remains of that flight. And as grateful and thankful as I am... I am not accustomed to being so... unsightly. Especially in the presence of royalty. Pray... is there a place I could freshen up? Perhaps take a bath and slip into some fresh clothes? I hope such a request isn't too much of an imposition upon your hospitality..."

 

[NotShyGuy]

William swallowed hard as he caught a glimpse of the cleavage between Evaleigh's breasts. It was brief, but it was enough to make him yearn to see more of her. He found himself looking longingly at the places where Evaleigh's dress was torn, exposing her achingly perfect body.

He took the hand that she offered and lightly kissed it, holding it as he listened to her story. In the back of his mind, he realized with a sinking feeling that he might be telling a similar tale someday, if the sultan was not stopped. He shook the thought out of his mind. Now was not the time to worry about such things.

"You would not be imposing at all m'lady," William replied. He called several maidservants over, asking them to prepare a hot bath as well as some new clothes for Evaleigh. "If you have need of anything else, or wish to find me, just ask one of the servants. I do not know if you had a destination in mind when you fled, but if you wish, both you and your hound may stay here as long as you please."

As the servants led her away, William went to call a meeting of his generals and counselors. They discussed preparations for the inevitable attack from Salazar. Yet, even as they discussed such matters, William's mind kept drifting off to think of Evaleigh. After losing attention the 4th time, he ended the meeting, explaining that he was weary from the journey and the battle.

He retired for the night and asked his servants to prepare a bath for him. The castle bath was similar to a Roman bath, consisting of a large sunken pool, kept warm by a furnace below the floor, fed by an aqueduct so the water was always fresh. William discarded his clothes and lowered his body into the warm water, washing himself clean. He had always felt uncomfortable having his servants wash him. He much preferred having the large bath empty, it was a place for him to think.

As he relaxed, now clean, in the warm water, his mind moved back and forth from the threat of Salazar, and of Evaleigh, the latter dominating his thoughts as time went on.

 

[Pywakit]

Evaleigh

Evaleigh shot William a smile as she left him, led through the corridors to the baths. They were large and impressive, and after exploring the numerous chambers, selected a smaller, more private room to discard her tattered clothes and slipped into a hot, steaming pool. It was incredible... not nearly hot enough to really feel like a proper bath, but certainly hot enough to work in washing away the grime of the road. She lay there, nude under the water, the long dark hair of her current form floating around her in a corona. As she bathed, her idle hands explored this new body, testing the weight of her breasts and the sensitiveness of her sex.

She wasn't sure how long she'd lain there in the water, but eventually she heard voices and splashing from the main room. William's voice.

Realizing that her prey had come to the same chambers, and that she'd likely been here for some time, she slid silently out of the water, toweled herself dry, then slid into the clothing the servants had left for her. They were quite obviously for a woman of shorter stature and less voluptuous curves; Evaleigh had somewhat of a litlte trouble getting into the white dress, and when she was done her breasts filled it near to the point of bursting, mounding up to form an impressive display of cleavage. The lower hem of the dress came down to her knees, leaving her lower legs on display as well. Overall, a rather seductive look; she was pleased. Blotting dry her hair and then winding it up on top of her head with a few pins to prevent the long tresses from soaking the back of her dress, she emerged from the room as if unexpected to find anyone in the main bath.

She gasped as if startled to find him in the room, willing a blush to rise to her pale cheeks as she saw him, hoping to attract his attention.

 

[NotShyGuy]

William looked around sharply at the sound of the gasp until his gaze reached Evaleigh and found that he couldn't tear his eyes away. She wore a dress that clung to her every curve, the material such a pure white that she looked like a heavenly vision. But the desires that she awoke in William were far more carnal than divine. Her beauty made his body ache with desire. It had been so long since he had felt the touch of a woman, and Evaleigh was a beauty beyond compare.

William saw the blush rise to her cheeks and realized that she could see that he was naked. Torn, he hesitated for a second before tearing his eyes away, quickly turning around. "Forgive me!" he said. "Please, don't think me rude. I didn't mean to stare."

 

[Pywakit]

Evaleigh

After he turned away from her, Evaleigh smiled. She'd seen his expression, saw the immediate wakening of an impressive member between his legs through the ripples of water. This was going to be easy... at least... she thought it would be. Wouldn't be wise to let one's guard down on the first mission, after all.

"It is I who should be apologizing, mi'lord," she said as she slowly approached. "I should have called out before I entered, to give you warning of my approach. Yet... now the damage is done, as they say. And as long as I'm here... perhaps you would allow me to begin to repay my debt to you by washing your back? It is the least I can do for your saving my life..."

 

[NotShyGuy]

"I...there's no..." William hesitated for a moment. He turned his head to see Evaleigh walking towards him, her hips swaying in her tight dress and his resistance crumbled. "A-alright," he said.

He walked backwards, coming up the steps to a shallower part of the bath and sat down, the water coming up to his waist. He kept his back turned to her the whole time, not trusting himself and what he would do if he were to turn around. As she approached, he said, "I hope my home has proved accommodating so far. Again, I invite you to stay as long as you please, your company would be most welcome."

 

[Pywakit]

Evaleigh

Evaleigh approached the edge of the large pool, then sat down on the edge just behind William, tucking her legs underneath her as she took up a bar of soap from a nearby holder. She dipped the soap into the warm water next to William's side, allowing her fingers to brush for a moment against the side of his hip before she raised up the soap and worked up a lather in her hands. When it was ready, she began to rub the lather into William's back, soaping him good.

"My," she said, as her fingers and palms slid over his increasingly slippery back. "You're tense! Here... this will help..." she said as she set down the soap. Taking his shoulders in her hands, she began to massage his tight musclues, working at the shoulders and the base of the neck... for now...

 

[NotShyGuy]

William had tensed up at the feeling of her hands on his body, but now, he found himself having difficulty thinking straight. Evaleigh's skillful hands massaged away the knots of tension in his neck and shoulders, coaxing moan after moan from him as he felt his muscles loosen and unknot.

All other thoughts were driven from his mind and all he could think about was the soft rustle of Evaleigh's dress and the feeling of her soft hands. The rich lather from the soap made them glide over him, sinking his mind into bliss.

Lascivious thoughts began to creep into his mind, and on some level, he knew that this wasn't proper, but it just felt too good to care about such things.

 

[Pywakit]

Evaleigh

She continued to work his muscles. As the massage grew, her hands began to work outwards, along his biceps, kneeding his muscles along his arms, and then down his back, pressing along his spine and the lower shoulders. She even ran her hands up along his sides, then finally up his neck. She dipped a nearby bowl into the water and wet his hair, then began to lather his hair up, her strong fingers weaving through his hair and massaging his scalp. She took care not to let any of the soap run down into his eyes, pressing the side of her hand against his brow to deflect the water when she poured more over his head to wash away the soap. His hair washed, her hands slid back down along his back... but she wasn't able to go below where his ribs ended, as the small of his back was pressed against the side of the tub. She pressed him gently there, encouraging him to slide forward to allow her further access.

 

[NotShyGuy]

William had never been comfortable with having his servants wash him, but he found that Evaleigh's attentions were more than welcome. He normally spent his time in here thinking about the future of his kingdom and his people but all that mattered now was her touch as she cleansed his body from the top.

After washing his hair, he felt her hands run down his back, gently pressing him forward. He hesitated for a moment, he was naked after all and his member had swelled under the sensual massage. Dark and lascivious fantasies played out in his mind but he assured himself that he could control his body. He quickly obliged and slid forward, giving Evaleigh access to his lower body.

 

[Pywakit]

Evaleigh

"Much better," Evaleigh said softly as she began to work at his lower back, rubbing at him with the soap and kneading his muscles there. She worked lower and lower, finaly stopping her descent just as her hands were about to reach the tops of his buttocks. She scooped up some warm bath water and ran it down his back, rinsing the soap away.

"There you go, mi'lord," she said as she straightened up and stepped over to the door, selecting a towel and holding it open for him as if to catch him in it as he emerged dripping from the pool. "Now for a quick dry and you'll be ready for bed."

 

[NotShyGuy]

William felt his breath stop as her hands went lower and lower, rubbing and kneading. Her touch felt so heavenly, the tension in his body melted beneath her hands. When she pulled away, stopping just before his buttocks, he let out a sigh that was equal parts relief and disappointment that she didn't continue.

He hesitated a moment before coming out of the bath. But as Evaleigh had said, the damage had already been done. She had already seen most of his body naked and holding the towel out, she seemed to no qualms about seeing him in the nude. He stood up, water running off of his body and red-faced, saw that his member had swelled quite a bit from Evaleigh's massage.

He quickly walked over to her to let her start drying him off.

 

[Pywakit]

Evaleigh

Evaleigh made no mention of his erection. Instead, she stepped around behind him and threw the towel over his shoulders and began to dry him, starting with his hair. She worked efficiently and quickly, working down his back, moving swiftly over his ass and down to his legs before she came back around to the front. He was now fully erect, and still she said nothing, instead drying his arms and his chest. As the towel moved lower down along his belly, though, she finally paused. Then looked up into his eyes.

"Shall I continue, mi'lord?"

 

[NotShyGuy]

William was stone-still as Evaleigh dried him off. He tried to distract his mind but the combination of her close proximity to his naked body, and her hands running the towel up and down his body, soon had him fully erect. But still, she stayed silent, and William tried his best not to think about her and the tight white dress she wore and how inviting every inch of her looked.

Again, her hands stopped just before going too far. As she looked up into his eyes and asked permission to continue, William knew that it was wrong to go further, but could feel his heart pounding with desire and felt his cock twitch at her words. His voice husky, he answered "Yes..."