Message-ID: <15371eli$9809170542@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: djfarr@ihug.co.nz (David Farr) Subject: [ASSM]Dracokin: Wanderers 3 ( fur mf mdom ) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: Dracokin: Wanderers Part 3 By David Far This story is intended for adult audiences and contains scenes involving explicit sex. Individuals under the age of consent are asked to stop reading now and delete this file. This story, its characters and locales are copyrighted. Archiving and reposting of this article is allowed only if this document is unchanged and no fee is charged beyond expenses. Comments and criticisms are welcomed. If you are disturbed by the content, please don't complain, just don't read. All parts of this story and all my other works can be located through my webpage at: http://homepages.ihug.co.nz/~djfarr/ ***** Sama awoke suddenly and completely. Out of practice she lay still, her breathing even, listening to the room around her. It took her only moments to isolate the sounds of four other sleepers nearby, and another second to assure herself that they were indeed alone in the room. Soundlessly the Tammil raised herself to her feet and surveyed her companions. Cherat lay curled around the balled up form of Tano. As Sama watched Tano gave a small whimper and Cherat reflexively shifted to embrace the girl more. Loali lay sprawled not far away, her clothes straining against her sexy body. The last member of the group, Rai, lay slightly curled, her head resting on her crossed arms. Sama smiled at her friends. Let them sleep, their first full day of captivity promised to be a long one with a horrible possibility at the end. Turning Sama strode out of the room, towards the pool. Reaching the marble surrounds of the large bath, she reached up and undid the clasp on her robes. She threw the material over her shoulder, letting it fall to the ground. Beneath her robes she wore a white outfit that hugged her muscular frame. Gripping the jumpsuit she separated the seam and peeled the clothes away, leaving herself naked. Leaving behind the bundle of clothes she walked to the edge of the pool. Sama stretched out her arms and pitched forward, diving into the cool waters. Her form slid through the water and she travelled the half the width of the pool before angling up. She gasped loudly as her head broke the water, then frowned as a figure on the mezzanine caught her eye. Sama treaded water for a second and swung herself to face the figure. It was the King, unsurprisingly. Even at that distance her sharp eyes could pick out the smile on his face. He noticed her watching him, and acknowledged her with a nod, but didn't move. Deciding to ignore him, Sama started swimming laps of the pool, her powerful arms propelling her up and down the length. By the time she finished her morning exercises the King was gone and Rai had turned up and was playing at one end of the pool, her clothes pooled next to Sama. The Tammil swam up to the smaller feline. "How are you this morning little sister?" Rai stopped splashing around. "Isn't this a wonderful way to wake up in the morning?" "Yes, it is," Sama replied, wondering if their visitor had still been watching when Rai had come out. "Are the others up yet?" "Naw, they're still sleeping like babies." Sama smiled. "I overheard you talking to Tano last night. That was a nice thing to do." Rai shrugged as she treaded water. "She needed it." "Thank you anyway." The teenager giggled and splashed water at the larger woman. "Stop sounding so serious!" "Why you...!" Sama growled and sent a large wave of her own back. ***** Cherat gently stroked the fur on Tano's head. The small Onara continued to sleep peacefully, but when Cherat had tried to extract arm from under her, the smaller furry had rolled over to embrace the larger Kryyan tightly. Of course Cherat didn't want to wake her, she'd had a hard time the night before. "Enjoying the feeling of fur on fur huh?" Loali whispered from nearby. Cherat shushed her with a finger to her own muzzle. "She's sleeping." "And you don't want to wake her cause she looks so serene." Turning her head Cherat watched as the Tren stood and approached. "Don't disturb her." "Don't worry," Loali assured her, squatting down next to them. "I'm not a total meanie." The tough woman gently stroked the hair of the sleeping Tano. "You know it might have been fun teaching this girl how to live, if we hadn't ended up here." "Loali!" The fox smirked at her. ***** Sama ran the comb through Rai's fur again, catching a knot. "It is nice of the King to supply us with these," she commented. Loali snorted. "Nice my foot! He just wants us at our best when he fucks us." The large cat gave her a slight smile. "You're right of course, and for the moment it behoves us to please him." "She right," Cherat interjected with a nodded. "It's better than the alternatives." "Where's Tano?" Sama inquired, changing the subject. With a jerk of her thumb Loali indicated the door to the pool room. "She's hiding under a blanket on the marble and doing something with a stick from the fire." "Ah, starting her calculations, good." Cherat cocked her head. "Calculations?" "Rai here," Sama patted the smaller cat on the head, "convinced Tano to try to figure out what happened onboard the Wanderer." "That's a tall order. Especially without any tools." "Well if she can't, we sure can't!" Rai announced, then giggled. "Stop that, it tickles." Sama stopped stroking the comb through her fur. "Sorry." "Well, that leaves just one question, who's next for the master's bed." Loali spat out the question, filling it with disgust. Cherat opened her mouth to answer but was overridden by Sama. "I will, I need to look around." "Why?" Cherat demanded. "If we are going to escape, we'll need to know the lay of the castle." "But why you?" "I believe that out of all of us, I have the most combat training." Cherat frowned. "I can't dispute that, but I don't have to like it." "Are you going to argue with me captain?" For a moment Cherat glowered. "No, I guess not." With a nod Sama acknowledged her. "We will have to share the responsibility of keeping each other safe Cherat, you cannot carry that responsibility alone." "Thank you." ***** Cherat stared down at the lump in the sheet. Tano had stayed under it all day, coming out for lunch, but immediately vanishing back under without comment. Every so often the bump would shuffle about, or there would issue forth a cry or a grumble. Night had fallen and dinner been when Cherat heard the arrival of the guards. "Okay, one of you, come." "I believe that would be me," Sama purred. Quietly Cherat padded to the door. Sama stood naked before the guards. For the first time the captain saw her passenger's body. Despite her fur it was obvious that Sama had well defined muscles and a pair of large firm breasts hung from her chest. She moved with a grace that matched her power. The guards gazed at the cat-woman appreciatively. "The King's going to have fun taming you!" the leader snickered. Sama regarded them with slitted eyes. "Shall we go, I'm sure his Majesty is waiting for the chance." The Guard coughed, then backed away. "Of course, follow us and don't cause trouble." "I wouldn't dream of it." ***** The door to the King's chambers swung open, admitting the powerful feline slave and her two guards. Sama surveyed the room, it was as plush as Tano had described, but to the huntress in her it spoke only of decadence, and the most decadent thing in the room stood staring out the window. Sama bowed her head towards the man's back. "Master." She hid the distaste she felt. The King turned. "Ah, the big cat, what a fine choice. Tie her to the bed, and use the chains." The guards bowed. "Of course my lord." Biting back a growl of displeasure Sama allowed herself to be led to the bed. Shackles were pulled from beneath the sheets and attached to her wrists and ankles as she lay down. Once the guards were sure she was secure they backed off. A single mighty heave from the bound feline proved her well and truly trapped. "Leave us now." The King waved the guards away. "But stay just outside." The two guards bowed and backed to the door. Moments later the door clicked closed behind them, leaving Sama at the mercy of the King. "Such a powerful woman, and yet so helpless." The lecherous man chuckled, walking over to inspect his prize. Sama gazed up at him, but kept silent. The King lent slightly and laid her hand on her stomach. "Hmm, firm. You must work out hard to stay like this." Sama lazily slitted her eyes. "My people believe in an extreme exercise regime." "So your swim this morning was light in comparison." "Fairly." She stretched in her bonds. "I'd have thought you'd bind my mouth so I couldn't bite you." He smiled lazily down at her. "I doubt you're foolish enough to hurt me, both you and your friends would be punished severely." "And you'd prefer to hear me cry out in pleasure as you rape me." The King reached up and grasped one of Sama nipples. "Not only pleasure." He savagely twisted the sensitive nub. Sama clenched her jaw, biting back a yelp of pain. "Not painful enough?" He grabbed her other nipple and twisted. Sama arched her back and roared in pain. After a few moments the King released her tips and Sama fell back to the bed. "That is for talking back!" the King sneered. "Remember who is the master here." "Yes master," Sama replied with false submission. "Good." The King smiled as he cupped Sama's large breasts. He kneaded the globes cruelly, eliciting a wince from the large cat-woman. "Nice and firm. I think I'm going to enjoy these." The King backed away and started undressing. Sama watched, hiding her disgust. He was an overweight man, not quite fat, but not in good shape either. Dirt and grease spotted his body and the odour of sweat and earth wafted off him. 'Must be hard to get a bath when you're a King,' Sama thought sourly. 'Hardly the type I enjoy. Certainly its not as largest I've had, might be the smallest though.' The large man stalked back to the bound tigress. "I hope your ready for me, 'cause I'm not going to be gentle." He clambered onto the bed and positioned himself between the feline's spread legs. Leaning forward he placed his hands beside her body, then lowered himself upon her. Sama felt his cock probing her sex, then thrust into her. During her time she'd favoured a few lovers with her attentions, most of them had been well endowed. Wisely though she bit back the "is it in yet?" question that sprang to mind. Perhaps moments to late Sama gasped as if she'd been disturbed by her master's entrance, but he didn't seem to notice. She concentrated on making the right noises and getting herself wet. She moaned and groaned as the King trust in and out, until finally he exploded inside her. Arching her back Sama cried out as if in ecstasy. They lay still for a few minutes, Sama hoping the King was now tired. However he soon lifted himself off her and shifted up to hover, his tiny limp dick hanging over her muzzle. "Lick it hard again!" Sama raised her head and brushed her rough tongue along the member. He wiggled in delight and it took only a few moments for him to be hard again. Once he was erect again, the King dropped hard down onto Sama's stomach, winding her. Before she could comment he grasped her two breasts and squeezed them around his cock. He began thrusting immediately, his meat sliding through the fur covering her mounds. "Ah, that feels so nice," the King sighed. "I've never felt anything like it," Sama panted, watching the head of his penis jerk in and out of her cleavage. 'A lie, but it empowers him,' she thought. The King continued to enjoy the motions of Sama's large furred breasts as he fucked them. Finally Sama saw his cock twitch and turned her head just in time to catch his cum on her cheek. As he continued to splurt his seed she threw her head from side to side, letting him cover her face in semen. Spent the King slumped down next to Sama and immediately started snoring. "Oh great," muttered Sama. "A whole night tied to a bed, smelling his stink." ***** Tano yawned widely and settled down into Cherat's lap. Cherat smiled down at the small girl. "Sleep well, you've had a busy day." The small Onara didn't answer, already fast asleep. Not far away Loali was stretching herself out, getting ready to settle down for the night. Rai sat, watching the door, a cute little smile on her face. "Rai," Cherat called quietly. "Settle down." "But Sama's not back yet!" the young girl whined. "Don't worry, the King has probably just kept her for the night." "He sent Tano back." Cherat shook her head. "Sama probably tired him out on purpose so she could slip out and do some scouting. She can take care of herself." Rai nodded. "Okay." Cherat gave the small Kitar a smile, then carefully shifted herself and Tano, trying not to disturb the sleeping girl. Meanwhile Rai gave the door a worried glance, then settled down. Long after Rai's breathing had dropped into regular sleeping patterns Cherat lay awake staring into the distance. 'Please Sama, be safe." ***** Night had fallen by the time she arrived at the eastern continent. That was lucky, as she could approach the city of Dunaden in peace. The Kingdom of Dunaden was old and stagnating. Once they had been the most feared force on the second continent, but they had grown complacent over time, and the army had grown weak. When the council had last swapped information with their eastern brethren forces had been gathering against the decadent King. Rebels and invaders were simply waiting for something to spark them off. Which meant that if Takkuda was right, the presence of the newcomers would soon set off the fireworks. She landed in the foothills surrounding the large city. Almost immediately she found the first group of invaders hiding in the gullies. She grinned a toothy grin. Oh yes, the presence of the strangers from the other world had caused a great disturbance in the weave of fate, she could feel it. Unlikely event would start to occur. Someone would think a step further, feel braver than they would've normally and then chaos would break loose. Standing not far from the hidden army, she watched their camp fires, ignoring the light reflecting off her red scales. ----------- Rarstarr, David Farr http://homepages.ihug.co.nz/~djfarr/ djfarr@ihug.co.nz -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----