The Trikingdom Ch. 08

They fucked her like this for several minutes and Careena finally orgasmed herself. The men in her pussy and ass soon followed. Kieran pulled his cock out of her mouth and pulled her to her feet. He lay down on the mat and Careena was going to lay on him like she had the last man but he turned her around and eased her ass down on his aching cock.

He grabbed one of her breasts in each hand and pulled her back onto his chest. Her pussy was exposed to the others and one of them wasted no time in kneeling down and inserting his cock into her. This time the man in her pussy fucked in and out while she remained firmly seated on Kieran's cock.

"Gods you're such a good little fuck," Kieran whispered fiercely in her ear. His words triggered her to have another orgasm and then everything was just a blue. Another cock was shoved into her mouth, and she was aware of men dumping their loads in her and others taking their places but she no longer cared what happened. Her pussy was pulsing continuously and her mind went into a sex induced delirium.

She concentrated on the feeling of release after release that centered in her loins and reveled in it. She was only vaguely aware of her surroundings and just went wherever the hands of the sailors guided her. She had a brief thought that when she died she hoped she would feel bliss like this. Her mind seemed to float outside her body, as if she were a witness in the room that was only half paying attention. She was dimly aware of what was going on, but wasn't aware that she herself was a participant.

At one point, while her mind floated, she felt a great thirst and desperately wanted some water. Somehow, she was aware of a water skin on a small table in the corner. She tried to grab it, even though at the time, her arms were pinned under her as one of them men lay on her back fucking her cunt. There was a dull thud and water splashed on her face.

"Who threw that!" she heard a voice nearby bellow. Her mind snapped back into her body and she was suddenly aware of everything. The man on top of her had stopped and held a water skin in his hand. No one answered him and he angrily threw it away before he resumed his fucking. Questions swirled through her head and she thought she had the answer, but another orgasm ripped through her body and her state of bliss returned.

Eventually the men became exhausted and one by one they fell asleep until Careena was alone on the mattress a cum covered mess. She was to sore and tired to care about how filthy she was and she too fell asleep in a large puddle of the mixed cum of the eight sailors.

***

The duchess felt something large worming its way into her pussy and woke up. She wasn't sure how long she had slept but the first rays of light were beginning to filter through the windows. Besides the man on top of her there were no sounds of movement.

She realized she was no longer on the floor but in one of the berths and she didn't feel as sticky. A glance around the room showed the sailors sleeping wherever they had fallen during the night. The man on top of her was of course Jaco; she could easily tell by his size.

"I'm sorry," he whispered when he realized she was awake, "I just had to have you one more time before the captain comes to collect you."

"You don't need to apologize," she said with a smile. "You paid for my services."

She saw a hint of a grimace cross the young man's face at the mention of payment but it disappeared quickly. He was rocking inside her slowly and gently like he had during the night and she realized that he had taken her only that one time.

"You did not participate with the others after your first time," she said. "Why?"

Jaco blushed as he looked at her. "I'm not like them," he replied.

Careena knew what the young man was trying to say, but she knew that a slave wouldn't so she tried to give him a confused look. She didn't say any more and decided just to enjoy the sex despite the soreness of her pussy. She raised her head and pressed her lips to his and kissed him deeply. She wasn't in love with Jaco, but she felt very close to him nonetheless.

She was quickly becoming very wet and all traces of soreness quickly vanished. He was driving in slowly, but with a good deal of force. They were starting to make a bit of noise and she was afraid they'd wake the others up. She wanted to be alone with him for this last fuck. She took a quick peak around and was relieved to see that none of the others had stirred.

She hugged Jaco tightly to her and lifted her ass to meet each of his thrusts. His cock felt so good inside her that it was going to make her come quickly. After having so many orgasms the night before it wasn't going to be a big one, but she could tell it would be satisfying. It built inside of her and then quickly washed over her making her flesh tingle as blood rushed to all parts of her body. She bit into Jaco's shoulder to keep from crying out her passion.

She calmed down, and he resumed his steady thrusting. "Would you like to fuck my ass," she whispered. She wanted to do something special for him to repay the pleasure he had given her and she didn't think he would ask on his own.

"I don't wish to hurt you," he said sincerely.

"Don't worry," she assured him, "you won't hurt me."

He pulled his long cock out of her and looked down at her questioningly. There wasn't enough headroom on the bunk for her to get on her hands and knees and he wondered just how they were going to accomplish it. She answered him by raising her hips, exposing her bottom hole to his gaze.

Jaco grinned and lined up his cock with her anus. He pressed forward gingerly and his rod slid up off the hole. He tried again with the same result. He looked down at her frustrated. She grabbed his cock and placed it at her hole.

"Push hard," she urged him. "You have to get the head lodged in."

"Sorry, I've never done it before," he said sheepishly.

He followed her instructions and put all his weight behind his thrust. He was rewarded with the sudden opening of her sphincter as the head of his cock forced its way in. Her ass was still slick with cum and stretched out from the night before so she felt no pain, but she still gasped at the sudden intrusion. No matter how many times she took a man's cock up her ass she would never be fully prepared for that initial entry into her tightest hole.

"Are you all right?" Jaco asked a look of concern on his face.

"Yes," she gasped. "Fuck me Jaco."

The young man was more than willing to comply and began thrusting in and out of the beautiful woman's bottom. Careena had never had anal sex this way before and it felt a little different as his long cock eased its way into her colon. She realized she was grunting with each of his thrusts and took a quick look around to make sure her noises weren't waking any of the other sailors. This was Jaco's time and she wanted to keep it that way.

The young man was breathing hard, and starting to move faster and faster in his excitement at getting to fuck a woman's ass for the first time. He had wanted it to last so much longer, but realized he wasn't going to be able to hold back. His prick had a mind of its own, and it wanted desperately to unload inside that tight hole.

With a great deal of effort he suddenly pulled out. He stayed still, raised up on his hands above her gasping, his prick bobbing with each gasping breath he took. His cock was on fire and straining to cum. She rubbed his shoulders lightly while he waited for the heat to subside. He grew impatient and wanted to be inside her again. This time his cock slipped in easily on the first try and he was fucking in and out wildly.

He only got a few thrusts in before his cock was spewing its seed inside her succulent bottom. He groaned in pleasure and collapsed on top of her as it pulsed between her soft cheeks. She stroked his back and cradled his head while the last spurts pumped into her.

The remained like this for a long time with his cock still inside her. She held his head close to hers so that he wouldn't get up too fast. "You are a much better lover than any of the others," she whispered in his ear. She couldn't see his face but imagined that he was smiling. She decided to broach a difficult subject. "I saw some of the others hurting you the other night," she said softly.

His body stiffened and he tried to push off of her but she held onto his head. "I was just wondering why you let them," she said. "In Remar no man would treat another that way."

She finally let go of his head so that she could see his face. She was glad to see that he wasn't angry, just embarrassed. "I don't have the power to stop them," he admitted, "and this isn't Remar. If I fight them I'll get beat, or worse, die. "

There was so much she wanted to say, but couldn't because it would be out of character for a slave so she just listened and stroked his back.

"I guess because I'm quieter and less abrasive then the rest of them, they see me as being more like a woman, so it's less repellant for them to sodomize me than one of the others," he sighed. "The worst part is I didn't even want to become a sailor."

"What did you want to be?" she asked.

"An artist, a sculptor," he replied. "I was apprenticed to the local master, but I wasn't making any money and after a few years of living at my father's expense, he forced me to join this crew. If he knew how I would be treated I'm sure he wouldn't have insisted."

"Why stay? Why not go home now?" she asked.

"My father died shortly after I came aboard, and now I'm the only support my mother has," he explained. "I would need a patron to be able sculpt for a living."

Careena understood. Artists were generally a poor lot, and only those lucky enough to have a rich patron who enjoyed their work lived comfortably. Before she could say anything assuring to him they heard a noise close by. It was Kieran, stumbling toward them fully naked, his prick half hard as he approached.

"Getting a last fuck in, Jaco?" Kieran asked. "I had the same idea," the first mate said. "If you're finished, move aside so I can dip my dick in her."

Jaco sheepishly lifted himself off of her without saying a word. His long cock finally pulled out of her butt followed by a stream of cum. Careena was surprised when Jaco didn't leave but instead sat on the end of the bunk. Kieran grunted in annoyance but simply reached down and grabbed her legs and pulled her towards him. He flipped her over onto her stomach so that her feet were on the floor as she was bent over the edge of the bunk.

He fisted his cock into her wide open cunt and let out an exaggerated groan as he sank in to the hilt. Kieran draped himself over her so that he was covering her entire body with his. "Don't you just love how soft she is, Jaco?" the first mate asked. "I could lie on top of her all day."

Careena knew Kieran was trying to get a reaction out of the younger man, but Jaco wasn't biting. She could tell Jaco was upset at being interrupted, but he didn't let it show. He calmly sat and watched as the first mate began hammering his cock in and out of her pussy.

Kieran was making a lot of noise as he fucked her, and Careena realized the rest of the sailors wouldn't be able to sleep through the ruckus. "Gods, she's a good fuck!" Kieran exclaimed. "I've got enough coin saved up to get her all to myself for an entire night, and I think I will in a couple days after I recover from this night," he bragged. "What about you Jaco? Gonna buy some more time with this slut?" he asked. Before Jaco could say anything, Kieran said, "Oh, that's right. You need to save your coin for your mother."

Kieran was pounding her hard the whole time he said this to Jaco. While she felt bad that the young man was getting teased, Kieran's words and demeanor excited her a little. She knew that although his intention was to make Jaco feel bad, he really did enjoy her body and did want to spend more coin on her. Having spent time in a man's body, she found that extremely flattering and arousing.

She usually like a slow sensual fuck like she had just shared with Jaco, but she was enjoying what Kieran was doing. His cock was hitting her clit at just the right angle, and she loved having his manly body covering hers even though he smelled heavily of sweat.

She couldn't see or hear anything else going on in the room because he had his head pressed against hers, holding it down on the mattress. All she could see was one of Jaco's thighs, and all she could hear when Kieran wasn't talking was the sound of his cock noisily slamming her pussy and his breathing near her ear.

She quickly felt that familiar itch in her pussy signaling she was going to come. She let it build inside her quickly and then wash over her entire body. It wasn't the largest orgasm she'd had, but it was very satisfying.

Kieran heard her gasp and felt her pussy contracting around his cock. "Gods, this slut's coming again," he moaned as he continued hammering away. "You really love cock, don't you slut?" he said in her ear.

"Yesssss," she groaned as her orgasm was finishing.

"Would you like to spend a night with me fucking you like the dirty slut you are?" he breathed.

"Yeeessss."

"Good, because it's going to happen whether you want it to or not," he told her.

As he said that his body stiffened up and he shot his load inside her. He thrust in her a few more times as he pumped the last of her sperm into her willing hole and then quickly got up and out of the way. She hadn't heard or seen them approach, but the rest of the sailors were up and waiting their turns.

Before the first one could even touch her, the door banged open and Captain Diedmon barged in. "Time's up boys," he said loudly. The other men grumbled in frustration, but backed away and allowed the captain walk over to her. He grabbed her by the arm and lifted her to her feet.

"Looks like she's in one piece," he said, giving her a quick inspection. "I guess none of you lads gets punished. Now get dressed and on deck and get this ship moving!"

He started to lead her back to his cabin when her eyes fell on a water skin on the floor, jogging a memory from the night. She looked at the table where she had seen one before and saw that there was still one there too. She almost dismissed her memory as wishful thinking until she noticed that the water skins had identical scratches on the outside.

As she and the captain got close to the one on the floor she boldly bent down and picked it up without permission. The captain didn't say anything so she opened it up and took a drink then carried it out with her.

Once inside the captain's cabin, Careena felt suddenly exhausted and eyed his bed with longing.

"Get yerself cleaned up," he instructed her, "then rest for a time. I'll be back in a little while. I've got a big load saved up for you."

Careena nodded quietly to him as he left to go up on deck. She inspected the water skin in her hand and smiled. She was sure it was identical to the one on the table which could only mean one thing: she had created with magic. She had the biggest smile on her face as she sank down onto the bed with her prize clutched to her chest.

***

Duke Kalas boarded a ship leaving Remar over a week after his wife had snuck out of the city. He was trailed by the slave, Lina, who had insisted on carrying his things herself. When she had seen the vast number of bags and crates that belonged to him she had decided it was ok if she just carried one item.

Behind her came Jareth and then Cilas Granthem and the slave he had saved from execution, Zella. He frowned when he thought of her, but Cilas had essentially saved her life, and he did owe the man for figuring out what the Remarians were looking for before they proposed it to him.

In the end, he agreed to send fifty paladins from the Trikingdom to Remar to help secure the city and train the city guard. In return, Trikingdom ships and merchants would receive discounts on tariffs and fees when they traded. Cilas told him that they had ended up on the better side of the deal because Remar was so desperate for aid.

As Lina followed him to his cabin he grew more and more worried about what he was about to do. While they were in Remar he had treated her like a slave, but now that they were leaving he had a surprise for her, and he wasn't sure she was going to like it.

When they entered his cabin she frowned at the bags and clutter everywhere, but the Duke stopped her before she could clean up. "Lina, I have something for you," he told her. He handed her a wrapped package and told her to open it. She stared at him confused. Masters never bought gifts for their slaves.

Inside the package was a set of clothes. Cilas had been unable to find any woman's clothing in Remar so it was actually a man's shirt and breeches, but they would do for now. She held them up with a strange look on her face.

"Does my body displease you, Master?" she asked.

"No, of course not," he replied.

"Then why do you wish me to cover it with these ... things?"

"Because women outside of Remar wear clothing," he replied, "and it will help you fit in." That was the strategy he was going to try to use to get her to become normalized in society. "I would also like you to read this," he said handing her a large book. It was a book on the history of the Trikingdom. It would help teach her about life in her new home.

She took the book and looked at it skeptically. All slaves were taught to read and write, but they generally did not read books. "You will also be staying in other quarters," he explained. She started to protest but he silenced her. "You will understand better once you've read the book," he told her. "I will not see you until you have finished reading it."

She nodded and clutched the book and clothes tightly while he led her to a smaller cabin that was next to his. "Read the book, and then we'll talk," he said as he closed her door. He hoped it would take her the better part of the voyage home to finish it. He had promised himself that he would not have sex with the young woman anymore so he wanted to stay away from her as much as possible.

It would be a long torturous journey home for the young duke. He thought that once he was with his wife again the temptation of sex with Lina would disappear. He prayed to the gods that would be the case.

***

Careena grunted in time with Captain Diedmon's thrusts as he lay on top of her. She was tired and really wanted to sleep. Even though the captain had left her alone for at least an hour, she hadn't gotten any rest because she had spent that time trying to recreate her use of magic.

The previous night had been the longest the captain had gone without fucking her since she had been on board so he was extra energetic. She wasn't into it and was hoping he would be finished soon so she could sleep.

She had been unable to duplicate whatever magic she had cast to duplicate the water skin despite trying with several different objects and using every technique she had ever been taught. She remembered the sensations of being outside her body she had experienced during the fuck-fest and decided she would have to try and reach that state again. If she couldn't do it on her own, she was going to have to recreate the conditions that caused it.

Despite her exhaustion she was eager to get started but decided it would be safer to try once she was off the ship. If the guys paid for another night and she reached that out of body state, she was going to try to use magic despite the risk.

The captain's voice broke her out of her reverie and she realized he was speaking to her quietly while his great bulk rumbled on top of her. "Did you enjoy yourself last night, slut?"

"Yes," she replied honestly, trying to make her voice sound seductive.