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Chapter 36
by Ovipositivity
What becomes of Teysa and Aliara?
She gives them to her guards
A splash of cold water awoke Teysa from fitful nightmares. She groaned and rolled over. It was impossible to sleep comfortably on the flagstone floor, but last night had been especially bad. Her back and hips were abominably sore. Next to her, Aliara stirred awake as well. There was only a small patch of hay on the floor to serve as mattress for both of them, and lately, Teysa had been letting Li have it all. She needed it more.
The drow who had thrown the bucket of water reached down and grabbed a fistful of Teysa's hair. He yanked, forcing her to her knees. His breeches were open and his turgid cock hung in her face. "Breakfast is served, slut!" he roared, and the entire barracks exploded in laughter. Teysa sighed inwardly and bent to her task.
She had lost track of the weeks since the Empress had tired of tormenting her captives and turned them over to her guards. Since that day, Teysa and Aliara had served as barracks mascots, waitresses, servant girls, and cocksleeves to any guard bored or horny enough to want to take a turn on them. At first, Teysa had fought and threatened to bite. That had been a mistake-- a mailed fist had taken a dozen of her teeth and all of her defiance. These days, the guards rarely beat her, and she did her best to keep them entertained. She had learned the hard way that any spark of resistance was enough to bring a punch to the gut or a thick leather strap across the thighs, and especially in the past month they had been taking out all of their aggression on her instead of Aliara. Still, Teysa accepted the beatings stoically. Better me than Li, she thought.
Not that the half-elf was spared the attention. As Teysa wrapped her lips around the guard's half-hard rod, another guard grabbed Aliara under one arm and pulled her upright. She went from groggy to wakeful in a moment-- a half-elf trait that Teysa had always envied. The guard spun her around and bent her over a table, taking care not to injure her swollen belly. Teysa wasn't sure if it was just luck or her half-elven heritage, but Aliara had been carrying one of these brute's child for at least three months. At first they had tried to hide it, fearing that the guards would try to beat it out of her, but when the swelling curve of her belly made that impossible, Aliara had wept and thrown herself on their mercy. To her surprise, the guards had greeted the announcement with coarse cheers, and it seemed to Teysa that she had gotten extra attention that night-- as though they were hoping to plant a child in her womb as well. Since then, they had been extra careful to avoid damaging Aliara, though they did not spare her the daily violations. Indeed, many switched over to fucking her in the ass, as though they were afraid that by penetrating her pussy they might defile their child.
It seemed that was what the current guard had planned. Aliara groaned in pain as his thick, meaty staff slid between her butt cheeks. At first, her ass had been so tight that only with a great deal of effort could any guard penetrate it. Now, her muscles had been so battered and abused that even the girthiest dick could slide in with little resistance. She grunted with each thrust as the guard mounted her and began to pump away at her plump behind. At the apex of each thrust, her dainty feet left the ground for just a moment. The guard buried his fuck-meat deep in her backdoor, spitting on his hand and slathering it around the rim to ease his passage. Aliara whimpered as he recklessly pounded at her but made no move to wriggle away.
Teysa, for her part, focused on the task at hand. The guards seemed to prefer her mouth, perhaps because her missing teeth made it smoother than Aliara's. Her current paramour cupped the back of her head in one hand as he bucked and ground his hips into her. Wiry pubic hair scratched at her face and tickled her nose. She did her best with her tongue, swirling it clockwise and then counterclockwise around his shaft. He seemed intent on burying himself to the hilt. She gagged as she felt his cock, slimy with her spit, push past her uvula and partially down her throat. He withdrew, and she coughed and sputtered, gasping for breath before he rammed his member home again. Teysa gagged as thin streamers of fluid, a mixture of spit, sweat and precum, squirted out of her nostrils and ran down her chin. Her eyes watered but she had learned to keep her gorge down. She cupped the guard's balls in one hand and stroked them gently. Hopefully the extra attention would make him finish quicker.
Still, it took another minute of brutal face-fucking before the guard grunted and pulled painfully at her hair. His cock twitched and juddered as it unloaded a thick, gooey load of cum directly into her stomach. At least I don't have to taste it this way, Teysa thought, as rope after rope of sludgey ball-batter turned the inside of her throat white and glopped into her stomach. Her tummy rumbled as it filled up-- the guards only fed them scraps, and only when they remembered. Teysa prayed that the guard hadn't heard it, but his evil grin as he pulled his sloppy, sticky member from her mouth dashed her hopes.
"Special breakfast today, ladies! The boys and I worked on it for hours!" Stifling a chuckle, the guard grabbed a stone bowl off the table and set it down on the floor next to Teysa. Inside was a thick, off-white broth that could only be semen. It looked lumpy and smelled foul, and she could see a few errant curly hairs sitting on top of it. "Your friend's eating for two, so make sure you save some for her! Eat up!"
Teysa bent her head over the bowl and sniffed. The smell was appalling. She tried to bob her head to feign eating some, confident that when the guards went out on patrol she could dump it down some drain. This couldn't be more than a prank.
The guards weren't fooled. Jeers and boos chorused down on her from above, and one of them planted a boot in her ribs, which sent her sprawling with a yelp. Tears burned the corners of Teysa's eyes as they laughed uproariously, then one grabbed her under the chin with a mail fist and hauled her upright. He squeezed, forcing her mouth open. Another guard held up the bowl two-handed and upended it into her mouth.
"That's right, cunt! Drink it down! Mmmmm, nutritious!" One of the guards rubbed his belly and laughed. Teysa felt the cold, sludgey broth slide between her lips. It tasted as bad as it had smelled or even worse, and the texture was lumpy and chunky. She **** her nausea down as the guard holding her face squeezed. "Go on, chew and swallow! Show us what a good girl you are!"
Teysa **** herself to chew the foul stew. She swallowed and felt it drip down her esophagus into her stomach. Satisfied, the guards let her go, and she collapsed to the ground, retching.
"Aw, she doesn't like it, boys!"
"Too bad! We couldn't fill it up enough, so we topped it off with the help of the hounds!" They all laughed again and slapped each other on the backs and arms. Teysa curled up into a ball on the ground, willing herself not to vomit. She would not give these animals the satisfaction.
Across the room, the guard mounting Aliara thrust one more time. She squealed as her hips dug painfully into the edge of the stone table. As the guard withdrew, a sloppy white mess began to leak from her much-abused asshole. It dripped down her leg and pooled on the floor. Slowly, stiffly, Aliara turned around and crossed over to Teysa with short, mincing steps. She knelt down and wrapped both arms around Teysa's left bicep, burying her face in the paladin's shoulder. Teysa wrapped her right arm around Aliara and caressed her shoulder. Neither spoke. There were no comforting words to say. As if sensing that they had had their fun for the morning, the guards ignored them, strapping on their armor and leaving the barracks in twos and threes.
As soon as the guards were gone, Aliara began to weep silently. Teysa held her and rocked her back and forth. Even here, in this place of darkness and degradation, she had not lost her faith. She believed Agamor would lead them to freedom. She just hoped that Aliara would make it that long.
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Along Came a Drider
Adventures in the Underneath
An adventuring party bites off more than they can chew in the lair of the Drow
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