Jugger x Anaeria

[Jugger82]

The kingdom of Yokai, a kingdom full of brutes and corruption, believing that power and money is the only way to rule a kingdom and to live happily. It has been one of the two great nations aboard a single continent. The other is the nation of Florensia, a peaceful and green nation of humans that believe that peace is the way the world should run. Though, they are not defenseless and are masters of war just as much as Yokai, though they choose not to fight unless its required for the benefit or protection of their kingdom. Nathan Stone is one of the generals of Florensia's grand army, and leads his troops to battle.

A Florensian spy that was stationed in Yokai sent word of an attack heading to Florensia through the old Cave Route in the mountains, and the attack would be large. There were also notes of strange cargo covered in rags being escorted along with the troops via oxen, and Nathan's troop would be there to intercept the Yokai to stop them from attacking Florensia. Nathan's troops steady themselves at the exit of the cave, several men taking positions behind rocks while Nathan and several others of his men proceed through the cave, thinking that his elite forces could take out some Yokai soldiers easily with backup at the exit of the cave should the chance arise that they fail in battle.

Several hours later, Nathan and his men sit there, watching and waiting for Yokai, only to see several lights suddenly light up in the opposite end of the cave. It was sparks, electrical sparks, coming off of some drill-like machine. The drill seemed to be rotating at a rapid speed as Yokai began to start pushing it forward toward Nathan's troops. "Alright men! This is what we're here for! To battle! Charge!" Nathan roared as he pointed with his katana sword for his men to rush off. He raised his hand to pick up his rifle and aim it down to try and cripple the drill by killing off its soldiers...but something weird happened. The bullet range through the cave but when it came to the soldiers, sparks hit the bullet and sent it flying back toward Nathan, who dodged it easily. "What!?" Was all he said before a loud blasting sound occurred. Nathan turned to look and the last thing he saw was a white light before being shot into the cave wall, causing it to collapse around him and his men that were still inside...Nathan was not dead...He was frozen in electricity...


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One century later, Yokai takes over the kingdom of Florensia and completely dominate it. The poor are taxed and beaten, executed, and made examples of publicly while the rich go about their lives freely and with leisure. A large earthquake strikes the nation, causing destruction to one of the smaller poor towns but no one is killed. The buildings and defensive walls are destroyed, leaving the poor to be capable of being looted by bandits and other vagabonds. The earthquake destroys the mountain that Nathan was stuck in, and collapsed around him, freeing him of his stasis-like state and slowly his body begins to reawaken, but he is still unconscious.

 

[Anaeria]

Lisandra Argeneau was the woman to discover the strangely dressed male, picking her way a day or so after the Great Quake through the rubble that was now little more than mud and boulders and stone crags. She was silent in her search for herbs and plants to help her people survive the winter, hiding in plain sight as medicinal herbs when the bandits and such arrived seeking bigger hauls such as the obvious carrots and melons and sheep to carry off with them. The wild animals had fled before the Quake, and she knew she'd not find so much as a bird in the sky for another day or so, so hunting was out of the question. Her basket was half full by the time she found him, hopping over a large boulder and nearly stepping on the prone form.

Immediately the white haired woman bent down to check to see if he lived, relieved when she felt a warm breath against the back of her dark skinned hand. He wasn't dead thankfully, though his legs were encased in some mud, as it had rained the night before. He was filthy too, but that could be remedied easily enough, as the rivers were still clean enough to drink from. Setting her basket down, she began to dig, using a slim steel shovel that the blacksmith had made for her when she became a woman in the eyes of her people. Now almost twenty six, she'd yet to take a husband and was perfectly capable of fending for herself in a fight. Hellfires, she was almost as tall as the men in her village, and had no intention of marrying any of them as they were all weaker than her physically and mentally. She won every game she ever played, won every race ever run and so on and so forth.

The day was actually fairly decent, with the scent of heavy earth after a fresh rain. It almost made one forget the destruction the Quake had left behind. Finally digging the stranger out of the mud and muck, Lisandra tucked some white hair, now streaked liberally with mud, behind her ear and hefted the shorter male up until he was settled over her shoulders securely. Snatching up her basket as she straightened she headed for her cottage, a pleasant enough place just on the outskirts of the village, away from all the noise of squalling babies and grunting men with their shrill women folks. The emerald eyed woman much preferred her own quiet mind and quieter voice, with her abilities to speak to animals much easier than speaking to others of her own kind.

Three hours later, she was home, and she and her newest companion, short as he was, were cleaned up, with him not awakened yet, but with no injuries to his body that she had seen while she cleaned him up of the muck and dirt. His clothing was strange indeed, and she was careful as she began to clean it as well, oiling the metal sword and then frowning at the gun. It's muzzle was stuck full of mud, making it nearly impossible to fire and she didn't understand it's components enough to clean it properly, so she set it aside for last and dealt with the strangers' clothing quickly, hanging them to dry by the fire, which also cooked her dinner, and apparently the strangers' if he ever woke up.

 

[Jugger82]

His mind was hazed with a cloud of confusion as he was half awake yet half unconscious, able to hear the sounds of the fire crackling and he could smell the food cooking, yet he was unable to open his eyes to see where he was or who had found him, or speak to see if anyone was still even there to tend to the fire which he assumed was cooking whatever it was that made that glorious scent. He felt...cold...this much he could tell. His body was light, compared to having the heavy armor on that usually kept his body heated as well. It was odd to feel such a thing so suddenly after awakening from what he remembered was such a sudden battle. He would have seen he was naked thanks to the stranger stripping him of his clothes to wash.

He would not awaken until sometime after Lisandra had finished cooking her food. His eyes opened slightly, yet his vision was blurry and there still remained visions of a bright flash of light in his eyes, making things difficult to see. He could feel some bones in his body were bruised greatly, as the impact into the wall was so very strong he was sure he had died. When his body had awakened enough to endure such minor pain, compared to other wounds he had before, he sat up and looked around, his vision now fully restored but his mind still a haze and he was with temporary amnesia about what had happened, only remembering the flash of light and his name and that he was in a battle. Though nothing else, not what the battle was about, for whom it was for, and what happened exactly.

Looking over, he could see a large woman, taller than he was even while sitting. She must have been seven feet tall compared to him being five feet and nine inches. He was surprised and his mouth was agape, never seeing someone like this before. "Excuse me..." His voice was weak and dry, and he held his throat in pain as soon as he finished speaking, in desperate need of water. "Water...Liquid...something...I'm terribly thirsty...Please..."

 

[Anaeria]

Hearing her companion waking up and fumbled to sit up, Lisandra blinked over at him as he mumbled something unintelligible to her. After a moment however she set aside her bowl and got up to get a mug of water, placing the cool liquid into one of the many clay mugs she had made herself and fired, since none of the women in the village would give her any, even for medicines. Smoothing back some of the waist length white hair, which was now clean thank you very much, she walked back silently to the bed and crouched down in front of the short man, not even worrying a little about her near nakedness. She was wearing just a breast band, which held nothing to the imagination really as her nipples were still hard from the cold water she'd used to wash with, having used the warm water to clean him up earlier. Her lower body was covered only with a loin cloth that also covered little and left all of her legs exposed, as well as her toned belly and arms. Holding the bowl of water up, she smiled slightly, more kindly than anything, and held the mug to his lips until he could take it himself to drink from.

His words, though croaky and creaky from obvious disuse, were understandable enough for her to respond quietly in a halting, much more musical voice "Life Source...drink. It good." After saying that however, she turned away quickly and went to get him some of the broth from the soup she had made. He seemed to be dehydrated, which meant he hadn't eaten properly either, so broth and water would do for now. And she didn't like how she spoke with him, her words stumbling and inaccurate. Closing her green eyes for a moment as she filled the bowl halfway with soup, she opened them just before turning back to the bed to see to her newest companion further. Lisandra wasn't stupid. In fact she was smarter than most of the villagers she lived near, but her inability to speak clearly or loudly had labelled her as a mouse, despite her height and strength and ability. The soup she made was famous as well, and was full of nutrients that were needed for the body. Getting a carved wooden spoon from a woven basket, she returned to the bed and knelt by it again, bringing with her a clay jug full of more water in case he needed more.

Speaking to the birds was much easier than speaking with other humans she'd found, even speaking to the cranky badgers was more pleasant, but this...very short, but still fully grown human man was a curiosity, and she wanted to communicate better. "Found you.....in pit-mud...lots dirty." She made a face slightly at the mention of the dirt she'd found him in, then went still to see if he understood her at all. Gods she wanted him to understand her. No one else in the village did, since she spoke more animal-sense than human-sense, and whenever she was riled up or scared of something she'd end up chattering in squirrel or hissing snake or something equally odd. Normally the white haired Lisandra was proud of her abilities, but this time...and several other times in her life, she'd been ashamed and pressed her lips tightly together, dropping her eyes to focus on the soup broth she was offering to the other.

 

[Jugger82]

Nathan watched as the giantess approached him with a container of water, and he eagerly, yet weakly, took it from her and began to drink from it heartily, the color slowly returning to his cheeks and the rest of his skin as he was slowly being even more rejuvenated thanks to the purity of water itself. When he noticed how naked she was, he blushed, having been so long (In his mind anyway) since he had been with a woman because of the stupid war, he could not help but blush a little and erect slightly as his imagination took a mind of its own as she helped him, though he tried his best to keep it hidden by pulling up the covers a little more.

He could smell the broth and was reminded of it as he saw her get up and go to the fire to see her begin to make him a bowl of the wonderous meal that could have really hit the spot for him right then, so he would happily eat it. Seeing her come back, he took it and began to eat with the wooden spoon, downing the meal like a brute despite how weak he was and within a minute or two he was done. He was a warrior, not a nobleman...so he was not taught how to act politely whenever he was treated well by others within the confines of another's home.

When she spoke to him about how she found him, he frowned. A pit mud? What could that mean? He just remembered a mountain and a flash of light. And he assumed he would be dirty if he was near a mountain, or rather inside a cave inside of it. "Pit mud..." He repeated, a little more powerfully and stronger now thanks to eating and drinking to help him recover. "I guess I was in...a muddy area...?" He murmured, assuming she was cleaning his clothes because it had dirt on it supposedly. He looked to her. "What...is your name, giantess? I am Nathan Stone...General of Florensia's Elite Squad."

 

[Anaeria]

"Nay-Thahhn...Stown." Frowning as her mouth struggled to form the words, Lisandra offered him the bowl and refilled his mug with more water as he began to eat. When he attempted to pronounce her own words back to her, she frowned again and shook her head, struggling to rearrange the words to become more understandable. "No...muddy pit....I...not good at speaking...with humans." Her sentence was stuttered, and she flushed under the chocolate colouring of her skin until she looked away. He was an interesting fellow though...he didn't immediately treat her like a fool when she obviously couldn't speak normally.

Not many people chose to speak to Lisandra normally, it was just that she was so strange when one compared her to her even dumber village neighbours. Her hair was also strange, white instead of the normal black or brown of the others of her kind. After a moment considering his words, including his name and apparently where he was from, she frowned slightly "...Florensia...it is old name. Not used much anymore. Why you say from Florensia?" Then, belatedly she added "I am called Lisandra, or White Hair...or Witch. It no matter. Though...I not giantess...I Sharessen...you just short."

Her response to him calling her a giant was slightly vehement, not in the least bit impressed at what she was called. Giants were a cousin to her race, which were smaller than the ten foot and higher creatures. If a scientist of the future looked at her race she'd be classified as a 'missing link' in the genetic differences between humans and giants. Her kind were generally as dumb as the larger race, but she was not. And her race tended to be less violent as well, more farmers and herders and the like than hunters that the Giants were. She couldn't articulate that however, and sat back on her heels and offered him her bowl of soup when he finished with his. "You hungry still?"

 

[Jugger82]

Nathan frowned when he saw her have trouble pronouncing his name. He wondered if she was okay, or whatever part of the world he was in, he was near some...unintelligent breed of giants. When she explained that she was not good with speaking to humans, Nathan was a little confused. 'So what...she has better luck speaking with the animals around here I guess...?' He thought in his head, trying to clear things out and trying to remember everything from his past.

"Florensia...Old name?" He repeated in some disbelief. How could Florensia be an old name, or rather a name that no one used anymore? It was one of the two grand nations of the world and it still is...Right? "Lisandra...White Hair and witch huh...Interesting name you have, Lisandra." He replied. "Sharessen....? Whats a Sharessen...?" He questioned, never hearing of this breed of human before. "A breed of humans that are as tall as buildings...Quite interesting indeed..."

"No. I am not hungry. Thank you though." He replied as he sat the bowl down and moved to stand up, not caring that he was in the nude and still half erect from the beautiful girl in front of him being in the near nude. He walked outside and began to grab his clothes, though his body was very shaky thanks to the fatigue still. He began to pull them to him, despite them being wet, he did not care. "I must get back...to Florensia and warn my people of the oncoming attack..." His head was growing light-headed and soon he fell on the bed, dropping his clothes and armor down. "Gah...my body..."

 

[Anaeria]

He was talking as though Florensia still existed, and a memory triggered in Lisandra's mind at that. The country of Florensia was gone, and the months after it had fallen to the Yokai empire there had been riders coming to each of the villages, declaring that taxes were to be doubled in celebration of the defeat of the Yokai Emperors' worst enemy. It had been a hard thing to have to do, and more times than not the vvillage was in dire straits, with the humans beating the elders and children until all of the villages food supply were gone in tithe. They had spent more than one winter starving, and rarely any of the elders reached old age before a sickness or starvation got to them.

When Nathan got to his feet and began to head for the door of the cottage, with an obvious erection that had her blinking in surprise but not commenting, she stood up as well and followed him. "....Florensia is...gone now almost thousand years Nay-thahn. You have slept long long time apparently. It's not surprising though, the magics in the mountain are rather unique....or they were at least, the mountain is gone now thanks to the Great Quake." Her words were getting better at being understood, having listened to the almost sing-songy way that this strange human spoke, and when he fell back on the bed, she tidied up after him with a shake of her head in mild annoyance.

"You need to rest. Get your strength back. It is alright. I do not see any bruising on your head, you hit it at all?" Looking at him as she set his armour back onto a stand and hung his still damp clothes up to dry, she watched him grumble about his body then shook her head with a slight smile. He reminded her of a stray dog she'd saved from a group of village bullies. It had been snappy and grouchy too, and often it got confused, but it had been a good dog. "What year do you think it is?" Moving back to him, she helped rearrange him in the bed more comfortably and looked at his erection curiously for a moment before lifting her eyes back to his.

 

[Jugger82]

"Gone...?! What do you meant...Gone?" He said angrily, though weakly as he laid on the bed and shifted his position to be laying on it and looking at her. "How could Florensia be gone...? It was a grand nation...! How could it have been defeated so easily by...Wait...did you say a thousand years...!? How long was I imprisoned in the mountain...!?" He sat up weakly and frowned as he looked to her. "So my service to my country is long over now...I have no reason for being if I have no country to serve, and I would dare not even think to join the ranks of the Yokai army..." He shook his head at the thought, never ever going to do such a thing if it meant losing all that he was fighting for.

"My head...I remember a cave...and then a flash of white light...and an impact into the cave wall...but other than that...I don't remember anything else about what had happened...or why I was there to begin with..." He sighed. "The year...? Well...You've already told me that its been almost a thousand years since the fall of Florensia...so I assume the year is 2054ish I guess...?" He frowned. "I am going to need some to get used to the fact that my country is gone...I do not know what to do...This is...So much to take in at one time." When he noticed her looking at his erection through the blankets, he frowned. "Is that something new for you to see?" He pointed to it to show what he meant.

He reached down and pushed down his blanket, showing his erection that was still erect. "It is something normal of men to have...erections when they are in the presence of a beautiful woman who is...as little clothed as you are." He shook his head. "But back to the point...What is it that I should do now then? I refuse to join the army of the Yokai...but...You say taxation has doubled...? What of the poor? What is their fate?"

 

[Anaeria]

"Gone...means gone right? Not there anymore?....Yokai beat them almost a thousand years ago now this spring." His muttering out loud as he considered what had happened to him was amusing to watch, and also a bit disconcerting. Lisandra knew of magic, hells she even knew how to wield it a bit in the form of healing and helping plants to grow, but this magic he spoke of sounded like a Stasis Spell. A common thing that the mountains did whenever there was trouble, was to choose one or two people to place into a paralysis, keeping them alive and the same way they were before the magic got them, for an indefinite period of time or until the magics 'decided' to release them. She had never had to deal with a person fresh out of a stasis before though and was finding it faintly amazing that ancestors of the vicious humans today seemed to be rather....gentler. If confused easily.

"It's the year of the Blue Moons, so in human terms....yes, around 2054. It must be confusing for you, but the Stasis Spell will take a while to finish dissolving and until then you will feel rather weak limbed. Stay here for now, you can get your bearings easier that way." She smiled and patted his hand slightly and went to get some water for him again, returning and finding her eyes wandering back to his erection, which he noticed this time. As she set the mug down on a small table she'd built he mentioned it and pushed the blanket down to show her better, talking about someone beautiful who made him aroused.

For a moment Lisandra was about to turn around and see who he meant, but didn't when she realized she was the one he spoke of. A bit of confusion was mixed in as well though, and her state of dress was simple and fine enough to allow her to move freely without tearing it, and her limbs were free to climb rock ledges and the like when she went out hunting and gathering. Her villagers also gave her scornful looks when she showed up because of her outfit, but she didn't really care and instead looked at the humans' erection closely, not touching it in case she hurt him. "It is...does it hurt like that?" When he asked her about the taxes however, she looked back up at him and shook her head sadly. "I am part of the Poor Class. Only the Nobles are allowed to their villages and designated areas of work and housing, and those that cannot pay must give their own food to the Gatherers. If they have no food left, or anything else of value, they are sent to the Mining Camps, in the case of the men, and the women go to Brothels in the city until their debts are paid. If there is a family of children left behind.....they starve unless another house takes them in. And no one can afford to do that." Shaking her head, she brushed her hair out of her face and peered again down at his cock. "....If it hurts I can help with that if you'd like." Just because she'd never seen an erection before didn't mean she didn't know how to treat one, how to give a man pleasure. It had been explained to her fairly often when she had first reached adulthood, by various women in the village, though most of her knowledge came from a female trader who had told her some stories over a winter a while back, and had explained certain things that the quieter Lisandra had fumbled about asking of the neighbours in the village.

 

[Jugger82]

"Yes...Gone means gone..." He replied to tell her with a sigh. 'Year of the Blue Moons? What sort of system do they have now in this modern era...?' Nathan thought in his head, then began to listen to the magic of the mountain. Hearing that it usually saved people by imprisoning them until they deemed it right that they should be released...though...with her talk of the Great Quake and a mud pit, he could only assume that the mountain was destroyed and turned to rubble thanks to some earthquake and thus caused his reawakening. He sighed and laid back, closing his eyes and humming as he thought as to what to do.

He would take her offer to stay in the village. He had nowhere else to go. So this would be the best choice of action for him. Though...he looked to her when she started to speak about his erect cock. It did not hurt, not unless it was completely erect and hardened without satisfaction for some time. He looked down to his cock and pushed back down the blanket to look at it. It was erect completely, but the pain was not there. He looked to her when she spoke to him about helping him with it. He immediately knew what she meant, and he would take her up on that offer. It would not be often a soldier in Florensia would receive...'help'...from a beautiful and...exotic woman like herself. "I will be glad to take you on that offer...It is a bit...stiff down there. Think you could help me with that?"

 

[Anaeria]

Brushing her hair out of her face again with a huff of annoyance at the white locks and their length, Lisandra grabbed a length of slim, soft ribbon that was a deep violet colour and tied her hair back out of her face finally, the action bringing her breasts up and made them seem more perky. Once her long hair was tied back and out of her face finally, she set about 'easing' the humans' erection.

As the trader had put it, using her mouth to bring the white fluids from it would help him to relax, and she touched it gently, the thick flesh feeling hard and silky at the same time. It was...strange actually. To touch his erection with clean dark hands, her skin much darker against his pale skin, it had a heat inside of her begin a slow burn and she blinked before closing her eyes and gently licking the head of his cock with her tongue. His skin was clean, she'd made sure of that earlier with the warm water and the cloths, but she had no actual soap that was scented, just the unscented stuff she used for washing clothing and dishes, so he smelled clean, and he tasted actually really good. The skin on his dick was silky soft on her tongue, but she felt that he was hard, the tissues engorged with blood. Shifting onto the bed so her head was better placed between his legs, she slipped his head into her mouth and sucked lightly to see if she could taste what the trader woman mentioned was semen, the salty white fluids that the other woman had said tasted great.

 

[Jugger82]

Feeling her reach out to touch his erect cock, it throbbed and twitched to the softness of her hands and he had actually remembered how long it had been since he had last been with a woman...not the fact that it was about a thousand years, but the fact for him it felt like several months. He watched her as she began to rearrange herself on the bed so she could get her head between his legs and got ready for her to please him. Feeling her tongue along his cock's head, he bit his head and moaned out lightly as he had his head fall back a bit as he moaned out to her. He bit his lip to silence himself, feeling embarrassed of such noises to come from him.

When she took his cock's head completely into her mouth and began to suck on it, he hardened more, his cock seeming to get larger and fatter than it usually was and it was actually hurting a little to have it grow so large. Perhaps those thousand years of isolation was actually affecting his body, both good and bad at the same time. He looked to her as she continued to suck on solely his head and he moaned out, unable to hold himself...Though...He did not want to leave her on the giving only, and wanted her to receive as well. He sat up and watched her as she began to suckle on his cock and his hand was raised before it went down and slapped her bare ass, wondering if she was like the bar wenches of his time who often loved spankings.

 

[Anaeria]

The slap to her ass had Lisandra's eyes snapping open in surprise and she yelped, her teeth nipping a little as she jerked back in shock. Looking at him with wide eyes, startled as a deer in a hunters' trap, she frowned quickly and rubbed her butt, more startled than hurt really. It hadn't been painful really, more just loud, and she hadn't expected it, which was all the more shocking. "What was that for? Did I hurt you? I'm sorry!" Looking at his fatter, hotter and slightly longer dick, she felt her loncloth get dampened from liquid that came from her nether regions, and shifted uncomfortably as she did so, wanting to touch herself but wanting an answer from him first.

The fact that she was supposed to be easing his discomfort, and that he wanted to somehow reciprocate, hadn't crossed her mind at all. She wanted to taste him, and she was, and that was about as selfish as she was able to be until she knew more about bed manners and the like. The only thing she truly knew about thanks to the trader, was that some women liked to be hit when they sucked a mans cock, but she had never done anything sexual before besides play with herself wheneve she got too frustrated and no man in the village looked good enough for her. Looking back behind her as best she could to see a slight redness to her butt cheek, she frowned slightly and then tilted her head, one eyebrow raised. "You....like to hit women? I'm not a barmaid you know. I've never done this kind of thing before either, so tell if I hurt you or something, don't just hit me." Her words were calm enough, and she settled back to licking and suckling on his cock, moving along the underside of it where it was apparently the most sensitive on a male genital, her hand sliding down his inner leg to play with his balls gently as she sucked gently and then took him wholely into her mouth and began to suck a bit harder.

 

[Jugger82]

Seeing her suddenly get surprised to the sudden spank, he frowned and reached forward and patted her head. "No...You did not hurt me. Its just, some women of my time think spanking is sexy and are turned on by the action. I just figured that you might be that way as well." He patted her head again. "Sorry about that." He noticed her begin to shift uncomfortably and he looked down to see her loincloth wet. He grinned and looked up to her, he would ask her to shift her body up...But he frowned. The size difference would make the 69 position a bit difficulty and he would only be able to do something to her with his hands. He'd toss the idea out mentally and probably tease her 'nether regions' later for when it would be her turn to receive.

"Do not worry. I will tell you if you hurt me. But you're doing fine so far...Go on ahead." He said with a smile. "I won't hit you either. I promise." He said as he reached over and began to rub her ass now, paying special attention to the part where he hit and he began to start massaging that part of her. Soon his hands trailed forward, reaching past her loincloth and began to rub his fingertips along her bare pussy, teasing her as she teased him. "You're doing good...Since this is your first time, let me know if I do something you are unsure of."

 

[Anaeria]

The feeling of having her ass massaged was both a bit startling as well as pleasurable. She hummed a little around his cock as he rubbed the red mark, easing the sting of it away, though there wasn't any actual sting to speak of. His time was really odd. Mind you, so was her own. She knew of two women in the village who enjoyed getting hit or spanked while doing pretty much anything. They'd get hit and beg for more of it with smiles on their faces, it was rather disconcerting to watch. Focusing on the thick shaft in her mouth, Lisandra suckled it harder, using her tongue writhe along it to coax the white liquid out so she could taste it.

She was so focused on the taste of the man part in her mouth that when he teased her pussy she jumped, then moaned around his dick at the heat that began to build up further inside of her. She wasn't unsure of his touching her, she loved it in fact, and the idea of having his cock inside of her instead of her mouth, but in her soaked cunt made her moan again and suck once truly hard before she popped him out of her mouth and then suckled on the head of hic cock after licking his shaft all over, her hips twitching whenever he moved his fingers.

 

[Jugger82]

"You like that...Don't you, Lisandra?" He said with a smile and soon moved so that his cock was not in her mouth anymore. His body was still a bit stiff, but he was still strong enough to pick up her lower half, as tall as she was adding to her weight, and put her on the bed. He crawled between her legs, looking at the tall woman and smiled. "It is my turn to please you. Alright?" He said as he moved his head down to start licking up and down her pussy after moving her loincloth away so that nothing was in the way. His tongue worked magic around her pussy, flicking against her clitoris and his lips kissed and sucked on it to give her extra pleasure. His fingers still reached under her to massage her ass.

Soon, with a loud plopping sound after suckling on her clit and pulled his head back, he looked up to her and wiped some saliva away from his mouth and moved to crawl onto her, his head only being able to get to her breasts all the while still being able to push his cock to her pussy to prod her. He may not have been able to kiss her, to add to the pleasure, but still have sex with her. He chuckled lightly and began to move her coverings away so he could see her large breasts by themselves. "They are large as well..." He said as he leaned down and began to suckle on her nipple, his cock's head beginning to prod her pussy with only the tip but never penetrating into her. "This is going to feel good...but I promise to be as careful with you as I can."

 

[Anaeria]

The feeling of having someones tongue on her pussy was enough to make the white haired woman moan, her back arching slightly on the bed as he licked her, a gasp escaping her when he sucked her clitoris, that sensitive nub of flesh between her legs. She liked it alot, having her clitoris toyed with and she squirmed when he sucked her and massaged her ass at the same time. It was all new to her, but she wasn't scared or anything, in fact she wanted more, she wanted him inside of her with a sudden, burning heat that she almost growled when he pulled away from her and shifted her so he could crawl over top of her.

Lisandra could hardly wait to have him inside of her, and his words were kind enough as his cock prodded her pussy lips, not entering yet but toying with her until she moaned, that she listened. She knew from the trader that the first time could hurt, but the hurt was fleeting and if done right, the woman could orgasm, something apparently that was amazing. Helping with her breast band, she removed it easily and then giggled when he suckled her nipple, her legs moving to the sides and opening her up more for his penetration. Reaching her hand to touch his soft hair, she bucked her hips slightly, wanting his hot shaft inside of her more, not just teasing her, and she tugged on his hair to make him move further, "I can't....I want you....please!" Unable to voice what she wanted, even if she had her wits with her, she rolled her hips under him gently, needing something in the way of stimulation beyond his suckling at her breasts, which was also stimulating, but not where she wanted him right this instant. Her nipples were swollen and erect, sensitive to his touch and she even whimpered slightly when he sucked a bit hard on her nipple, which sent a jolt of pleasure right to her pussy, making it clench and ache even more.

 

[Jugger82]

Nathan soon figured she was wanting his cock inside of her, so he would give it to her. He soon thrust his cock deep into her pussy, piercing through her and taking her virginity as his own. Her tightness was amazing compared to the bar wenches of his time and he soon moved so he was thrusting into her, holding her legs open as his cock slid in and out of her pussy, feeling how wet she was for him and he tried to be extra careful with her so that he did not hurt her. "How does your first time feel, hm?" He said with another expertly pierced thrust to her. He reached forward and began to tweak and tug her nipples as he thrust, wanting her to feel as much pleasure as possible while he did this to her.

Soon he moved her, turning her around so she was on all fours and began to thrust into her now, her body in doggystyle with his cock piercing into her once more. He began to massage her ass as he thrust his cock into her. "How does this feel? I know many positions and will try them all on you if you wish. Your pleasure...Its the least I can do for your hospitality, Lisandra."

 

[Anaeria]

The sudden thrust of his cock inside of her had Lisandra nearly arching off the bed fully, the feeling of having a thick, hard dick shoving itself roughly inside of her, breaking her hymen and reaching so far as to touch her uterus had the woman's eyes flying open wide and her mouth opening in an O of mixed pain and pleasure. He didn't stop though, and she was grateful for that, his thrusts into her taking the pain away with every draw out of her that he did. When he asked her how he first time was, she moaned in delight and gripped the bedding of the bed tightly, raising her hips to meet his thrusts until he was plunging into her roughly. She revelled in the feeling of being full of someone's dick, and she loved the feeling of having it moving in and out of her. "Gods that's good....more!"

When he turned her so she was on all fours, she looked at him over her shoulder quizzically, wondering what he was going to do, then shuddered in pleasure as he entered her from behind, their flesh slapping against each other as he rode her doggystyle, his cock actually hitting her uterus in that position, sending lances of pure pleasure through her until she felt a coiling deep inside of her as an orgasm began to form, her muscles contracting around his hot, hard shaft as he plunged into her heated core over and over again. "All...positions? Yes....oh gods....yeessss!" Her hiss of pleasure as she shifted her hips to meet his more fully was pure delight, and she gripped the bedding hard with one hand, the other grasping and tugging on her nipples since in that position he couldn't quite reach them without lodging himself balls deep inside of her and not moving while he toyed with her breasts.

 

[Jugger82]

He could feel himself getting closer to releasing his orgasm as well, to shoot his warm love juice inside of her, wanting to feel her pussy around his cock with his seed inside of her. He hands gripped her hips and he began to thrust harder, the sounds of their bodies connecting making their plopping sounds, plop plop plop, quick succession with each thrust as he masterfully shoved it into her until finally, his cock began to drain and leak out deep into her, his sperm going into her hot pussy and he pulled out, shooting it along her ass and back and fell on the bed next to her, panting as his head was sweaty from all the work.

He had never had someone like this before, someone who could take such a pounding, she was far stronger than the bar wenches of his time and most women back then would have broken from how hard he was thrusting, by broken that being that they orgasm so much and would hardly find any other pleasure from other men. Nathan was well known to be a sexual master but sex wasn't on his mind all the time, his country had came first before women. "Was it good for you, for your first time? Did you orgasm or should I go back to finish you off?"

 

[Anaeria]

She orgasmed as he did, her muscles contracting on his dick as he shot a load inside of her, only to pull out and shoot on her ass and back. A bit of a waste in her opinion, she could definitely go for another round or two if he was up for it, as he sank down beside her on the bed. Grinning at his question, she found it a little rude and just a bit on the bragging side, since he seemed to still have so much energy left over as well. "I could certainly go another round if you're up for it....and yes, I think I did orgasm there a little, you may need to work a bit harder once you're healthier. Want something to eat?" Sitting up and stretching, completely content to go about nude now that she knew he had no trouble with how she looked, Lisandra stood up and wobbled a little, surprised as she almost lost her balance. He'd really pounded into her hard, and though she loved it then, already she was feeling a little bit sore, so perhaps a second round would need to be slower, more gentle maybe.

Of course, she figured she'd be fine if he got her all hot and bothered again. She liked the hot feeling of his juices inside of her, the heat was nice and she was sweaty as well. Looking at her arms and belly, then making a bit of a face at the semen that felt sticky and sort of gros as it slid down her ass and legs, she looked at him over her shoulder and smiled slightly. "Next time why don't you cum inside of me all the way? It's a waste to just paint me with it....and it feels a little gross..." She'd probably get to like it eventually, but her practical mind wondered why he'd waste his semen like that, and it came out a little more flirty than she'd intended.

 

[Jugger82]

"You wanted it all inside of you?" He said confused as he looked to watch it begin to drip out of her and drip down her legs. He smirked and nodded. "But of course...I promise I will next time, though...For now...I do not think I have the energy to go for another round...My body is so sore still..." He laid back in the bed and when she offered him some more food, he denied it and stayed laying down on the bed. He smiled to her. "I will, however...Perhaps you could wash up and come join me in the bed then?" He said as he patted the area next to him that was blank and empty, able and ready for her. "Do hurry up. I would love to companion to lay with while I rest...And then in the morning, mayhaps we could head out into the village?"

He wondered what the village was like. Maybe it was with more men and women as tall as she was? It was...interesting to see such exotic human beings. He looked to her with eager eyes, wanting her to come and lay with him after her body was cleansed of his love juice that was both in and on her. "Please do hurry, Lisandra."

 

[Anaeria]

Lisandra smiled slightly as she invited back to her bed once she'd washed up and nodded. Heading outside entirely nude, she smiled at the clearing she lived in, hidden from the sight of the village for the most part. A stream ran through it that was thigh deep thanks to continued digging on her part over a few years, and she slipped into the cool water easily, washing herself off quickly, though she didn't worry too much about the liquid between her legs. She'd felt some of his semen splash into her uterus, it was still there all hot and nice feeling, so she didn't try too hard to cleanse that. After all, children were blessings, and if she became pregnant then so be it. If not then so be it as well, she wasn't worried either way.

Coming back inside after a few minutes, the white haired woman smiled and slid into the bed smelling like the stream; fresh water and clean earth. "I can show you the village without any trouble, though the people there are rather ruder than I can be, they aren't as....intelligent either. Closer to being the giants that you speak of. So tell me of your homeland, what was it like?" Resting her head on her arm as she watched him, green eyes took note of a droplet of his semen on his cock and she swept it up with her finger and licked it off, finding that salty taste that the trader had spoken of and liking it. Perhaps next time she wouldn't allow him to stop her from sucking him off.

 

[Jugger82]

When she came back, Nathan smiled and moved over so that she could lay down next to him. When she did so, he smiled to her and began to think about how he should explain. His mind was still pretty fuzzy from having awoken from stasis just less than a day ago, but he could give her a vague idea. Though....When she wiped the cum from the tip of his cock, he shuddered in pleasure and watched her as she licked it off of her finger, only slightly turning him on more but he did not make and mention of this. He cleared his throat and looked to the roof of the hut, wondering exactly what to say about Florensia. When it came to him, he looked to her eyes.

"Florensia...It was a nation of pure beauty...Within the kingdom walls, we were as though nature was alongside us. Many trees growing with our houses made of logs, coated with special herbs to keep it fire proof and as strong as any stone back then. There was a waterfall the supplied us with water, the water ever so fresh and clean and animals roamed with us, be they squirrel to saber tigers. We were mostly one with nature, and our army was grand as well, able to hide and blend in with our surroundings, we were as quiet as shadows."