Under a starred sky

Mira had no idea how long she slept. It was a hard stone ground, a dubious and unconfortable place to fall asleep. She felt cold, and deliciously satisfied. A hand was shaking her shoulder, stirring her awake.

Her conscience took note of the soft moaning in the background. A man's voice, and the slurping sound that sounded so familiar to her. But there was something more immediate calling her attention, another man was talking to her.

"By the goddess, it is you, Lady Mira." the guard was awed to see the pure paladin in such a debauched state, stinking of love making. "it ~is~ her". Mira felt herself blush, knowing her secret out. She looked to the other guard, and was only vaguely surprised to see her wordly friend down on her knees, servicing him with her mouth.

"Fuck, really?" the other man groaned "what the fuck are you waiting for?" But the other man looked uncertain, Mira had no idea what he was looking for. She pulled the blanket up, trying to hide herself from him.

"...are you okay? are you hurt?" the paladin shook her head, she felt frail and ****. "I can take you to your room. Ah" he looked at the other 'couple' "I think your friend is going to take a little longer"

Something about her wanted to take that, to run and hide from her memories. But it was a small part "I want to watch" she said meekly.

She didnt watch for long.

"I have never been with a man before" She whispered to him, without knowing why. He guided her hand to his beeches, and she slid her fingers inside, finding the contour of his cock eerie and alluring. She looked into his eyes, and suddenly recognized him.

This was the common man, the one who she swore to serve and protect. The power of the dream she had while Marus's prisoner hadn't fully vanished, leaving the addled paladin confused on how to act. How could she apologize to him for betraying his trust, for laying with another woman?

Luckily, he guided her down. An innocent light brightened her angelic face, framing her beauty as his erection was freed from his pants, and hanged mere inches from her nose. So similar to her dream.

"You look like an angel" He told her, his voice trembling. She kissed the cock in front of her "I live to protect you." she traced its shape with the tip of her tongue "I live to serve you"

"Serve me?" the dumb guard was in the grips of his orgasm already. "In any way I want?" Mira smiled and inhaled, the thick musk scent filling her nostrils. "Suck me"

It was natural to swallow his thickness, to lick the underside of his cock, and even to let it slide deep inside her mouth, until it reached her throat. His hands held her hair, making it more difficult for her to act as she pleased, but she thrived even under this hardship.

Mira felt feminine hands around her body, she glanced to the side to see a smirking Atma, urging her to raise her voluptuous hump. Behind her she saw the guard Atma was servicing, still sporting a formidable erection. But that wasnt all that he was, he was also the salt of the earth, the common man, her master and ward.

His hands caressed her tights, positioning the alluring woman to be fucked from behind, without interrupting her felatio. But a small part of Mira rebelled, screamed how wrong this was. That small part tightened her pussy, and its fear dried her love channel, so that when the unavoidable thrust came, she screamed with a mouthful of cock down her throat

"Dont stop, keep fucking the slut. It is all an act, she is loving it" Atma assured the guards, who hesitated at first, but then began to fuck Mira in earnst. "Yes, do it faster... dont you love it, Mira?" Atma slapped Mira's butt, urging her to meet the guard's thrusts, to really join the fuck. The part of her that denied it all grew stronger with the pain, and shame filled her as she grew increasingly aware how good it all felt, how much her body embraced the lust and debasement.

Atma caressed her hair, and whispered to her ear "I am here... you are safe. Enjoy, my friend" her hand cupped the bouncing tits.