A third option

With a smile of anticipation, Kari reached down to bunch up her skirts. Her pussy, never truly dry, began to moisten further with eager expectation. But then she stopped, and cursed. Of course, the Seven Knots of Yzara! To fill the Power Crystal she would have to cum, but to cum now would be to unbind one of the knots. Scowling, she let her skirts fall back and crossed her legs awkwardly, trying to fight down her lust.

Sullen and frustrated, she stared out of the window. Then, a flash of colour caught her eye, igniting a similar flash of inspiration in her mind, and she ordered the coachman to stop.

What she had spotted was a girl standing by the wayside, obviously a prostitute but not one in the same league as the girls of ‘The Dragon’s Lover’. Her cheap, low-cut red dress would have shown her poverty clearly even if the fact she was out looking for business on a night like this hadn’t. Some of the girls of the ‘Lover’ held an affectionate place in their hearts for less renowned whores, calling them ‘little sisters’, bit Kariath had always despised such sentimentality. Still, this one would be useful.

“I have a job for you,” she said. “Step into the carriage, and there’ll be a gold piece as your reward.”

The girl’s eyes widened, both at the sight of the beautiful, wanton lady and the amount of money she’d just been offered. She knew the risks, of course – strange things could happen to a whore in Kaenor who went into the wrong carriage. But she was probably used to sucking sailors off for coppers, and a gold piece was a fortune. Swallowing, she got up into the carriage. Kari closed the door, and they drove off.

The girl knelt on the coach’s floor. She was hesitant, probably unused to serving women, but eventually she reached for Kari’s skirts.

The witch stopped her. “What’s your name?” she asked out of idle curiosity.

“Mili,” the girl stammered.

“Turn around, Mili, and bend over,” Kari commanded. The girl’s eyes widened with worry, but she obeyed, struggling to assume the position in the cramped coach. Kari smiled to herself, and lifted the girl’s skirts. As the girl’s ass and pussy were revealed on full display, Kari’s smile widened – she wasn’t that bad looking, especially down here, although she was a bit undernourished. She wore no underwear, of course, which must have been freezing on the late night streets.

Without preamble, Kari unclipped the Power Crystal and slid it into the girl. She had not been wet, but Kari’s skilful fingers soon saw to that, and the little whore was soon moaning away, hesitantly at first and then passionately. Soon, Kari felt her cum, the crystal flashing as power flowed into it.

Mili slumped against the opposite seat, and Kari again stared out of the window. When she saw what she was looking for, she again ordered the coachman to stop. She pressed the promised gold piece into the girl’s hand, and then pushed her roughly out of the window – right into the arms of four drunken dock workers.

“I found this whore shivering by the side of the street,” she said in her best aristocratic drawl. “I’d be much obliged if you’d gang-bang her ‘til she’s nice and warm.”

For a moment they were too stunned to respond, and she ordered the coachman to carry on. As they pulled away, she heard Mili’s startled cry and the dockmen’s eager shouts, and she laughed to herself.

She re-hung the Power Crystal on the necklace. It glistened with Mili’s juices, leaving trails of them on the skin in the valley between her breasts. But more importantly, it glowed with an inner light from the power it had just absorbed. The whore had had quite a strong spirit, it seemed, although whether she still would after being the plaything of a group of rough dockworkers was anyone’s guess. Kari licked her fingers clean, a gesture both demure and sensuous.

The carriage drew up in the courtyard below the Tower of the Shadow Star Though she was horny from her trip, she ignored the lustful stares of the few people in the courtyard as they took in her outfit, and swept elegantly towards the doors of the great hall. Afterall, the sooner she got there the sooner she would receive her first fuck of the evening. With a smile of anticipation, she stepped between the huge double doors as their magic opened them for her.