Out of the frying pan and into the fire

The lessons continued for quite some time. The Akkadian, who had now embraced himself as Azella, felt that the time had gone by all too quickly. Where he lacked strength, he learned to use his new strengths as a woman. Charm and seduction could disarm the most brutal combatant with the bat of an eye. The sorceress taught him everything she knew, or could think of that he might need to survive. She only hoped now for his sake that wasn't discovered by Trimon or his men before he was able to complete his objective.

The closer Azella grew to the sorceress, the more she actually grew to admire her. It came to a point where Azella even told the sorceress not to bother with the rest of the payment, that what she had done for her was more than enough. They had already fulfilled a big part of their contractual agreement when the sorceress started sharing a bed with Azella. Yes, Azella found herself slowly but surely falling in love with the sorceress. The sorceress was also falling in love with Azella.

Day after day Azella practiced the art of seduction, just to make sure she had everything down pat. The guards always looked forward to being her test subjects, and they could hardly wait to be seduced by her. Azella, in return, was always more than willing to let the guards fuck her. She took a pill every morning as the sorceress had directed her to do to keep from getting pregnant.

Then the day came when Azella had her first period. She had freaked out at the amount of blood she had seen coming out of her cunt, and run to the sorceress as quickly as possible. "I'm bleeding!" she exclaimed. "Heavily!"

The sorceress chuckled in spite of herself. "It's your first time, dear. it's just your period. That's your body's way of cycling through your very fertile time. Sometimes the bleeding will be heavy, and sometimes it will be very light. I'm glad you're still here so we can face it together. It is a good thing we didn't send you out there unprepared for this. Now you'll know how to deal with it."

The sorceress took a washcloth and gently washed away the dried blood from Azella's thighs. Then she got her a pair of underwear and a pad, and showed her how to use the pad. "See? It's this simple. This will help slow the bleeding, and keep you nice and clean at the same time. It should only last about a week, so don't fret. This is one of the ways a woman can tell when she's not pregnant, by getting her period. Come on and lay down beside me, and I'll hold you a while."

The two women got in bed, and held each other close. They lay there content in each others' arms, not saying a word. It was Azella who disturbed the silence. She looked deep into the Sorceress' eyes. "We've shared a bed together for some time now. There's one thing I don't know, and that's your name. What do I call you?"

"I knew you would be curious sooner or later" the Sorceress smiled. "Aleshanee. It means she who always plays."

Azella cocked an eyebrow and smiled. "You do like to play a lot" she giggled. "I think it's a lovely name, and it suits you well." She kissed the sorceress passionately, over and over.

The wild, untamed look in Azella's eyes told the sorceress she was in trouble, though it was the good kind of trouble the two of them had gotten used to getting themselves into. Azella was under the covers in no time, kissing Aleshanee's lovely wet slit. She licked it from bottom to top, stopping to pay extra attention to her now throbbing clit. "Ohhhhh!" sighed Aleshanee. "You are an insatiable little whore!"

"I know!" giggled Azella from under the covers. "Are you telling me you don't like it?"

"NOOOOOO!" moaned Aleshanee as Azella sucked her clit into her mouth. "Not in the least!" her voice quivered. "I love you!" she blurted out. Her body tensed as Azella slid two fingers deep inside her wet slit. She could feel them moving in and out of her as Azella kept up the pressure on her clit, licking and sucking on it at will. "YOU'RE GONNA MAKE MEEEE CUMMM!!!" squealed the sorceress as she started bucking and thrashing.

Azella hung on to Aleshanee's legs for dear life. Then she felt the woman's hands on the back of her head, pushing her face tightly against her wet, hot cunt. Her thighs closed around the sides of Azella's head, but Azella kept at it with her fingers sawing in and out of Aleshanee's slit while she tongued her clit. Azella loved to pleasure her in this way, and she knew she could never get enough of her sweet juicy nectar. She rode out the orgasmic storm until the sorceress went totally limp. Then she crept back up and returned to Aleshanee's side. She kissed her face. "I love you too, Aleshanee. I don't want to go back to being a man after this is all done. I want us to be together for the rest of our lives, just as we are now."

Aleshanee looked at Azella in total surprise. "Are you sure this is what you want?"

"Absolutely!" Azella smiled. "I don't want to go back to a man's world. You are my world."

Aleshanee was beside herself with happiness as she squealed and hugged Azella with delight. "You've just made me the happiest person in the world!"

The next week went by all too quickly. Azella's time of the month had ended, and she knew it was time for her mission to start. She was sad about having to leave Aleshanee behind, but she knew Trimon had to be stopped. She knew, with her new training and old skills, she was the only one who could do it. She put on a brave face, and decided it was now or never.

Aleshanee knew Azella would go because of her convictions to complete this job. Yet she couldn't help but worry about her new found love. She didn't want to lose her in much the same way she lost her own daughter, and it weighed upon her heavily. She also knew that it was now or never. All she could do was watch Azella leave, and hope for her victorious return.

Aleshanee gave Azella one last kiss. "Promise me if you get into any trouble, you'll get out of there as fast as you can."

Azella smiled confidently. "I'll be all right. I'll get it done. I have you to come back to, and I'm not going to disappoint you."

With that being said, the Sorceress Aleshanee recited an incantation, waved her hand, and watched as the love of her life vanished into thin air. "May the gods be with you, my love."

Azella knew exactly where she had materialized. It was just a few blocks from Trimon's lair in a dark, abandoned alleyway. Or at least it was supposed to be abandoned. She had brought very little with her, knowing she would probably be searched by Trimon's guards before she was allowed to enter the lair. But she and the Sorceress had thought things through. They found a contact inside the lair who would leave behind a small cache of weapons for Azella to make use of that was supposed to include a small but potent poison dagger. She could only hope this contact was reliable.

It was dark, since they had decided to use the teleport spell at night for best cover. Azella slowly found her bearings and started to move down the alleyway in the dim light. Silently she crept through the darkness, listening intently. Nothing stirred.

She was glad when she came to the end of the alleyway. At least the main roads were well lit, especially since they led to Trimon's lair. She took in a deep breath and let out a long sigh. "May fortune favor the foolish, I suppose." She smiled and walked in the general direction where she knew Trimon's lair lay.

Unknown to Azella, there were a pair of curious eyes that had spotted her exit from the alleyway. The shadowy figure belonging to this set of eyes slowly began to move after her.