Tribal Affairs [Mercenary x Myn]

[Myn]

Risha sat calmly and proudly as she sat surrounded by strange lizard-like creatures. Strong powerful creatures that were renown for their physical prowess around these parts, a small tribal skirmish centuries ago told of how it’d taken a dozen of her own kind to combat one of these frightening beasts. Causing them to be feared and generally disliked by her own kind. When Risha had suggested that they seek the reptilian tribes help she’d been met with staggering disapproval. Being warned that she’d be killed on sight and have her heart clawed out of her…..

Well that hadn’t happened yet, though the bump on the back of her head and the tightly tied rope binding her arms and legs assured her told her she’d probably underestimated how savage these creatures really were. She’d explained she was here as an emissary of her people, and because of that she’d been granted an audience with the tribes finest warriors and chieftain. Things had gotten better when she’d explained she wasn’t here to declare war on them. But the disapproving sounds coming from those around her indicated quite clearly that she was still no more welcome here than before.

Waiting for the tribal chief’s response. Risha’s deep blue eyes gazed fiercely at the large bulky man. Fueled by the survival of her own people, she was willing to offer herself up for whatever torturous sacrifice these creatures would put her through. But she would get his approval. She had to. Her silver striped ear flickered as a sudden cold breeze slapped her in the face, her body instinctively thinking it to be the touch of death, she could feel fear building up inside of her but forcefully shoved it back down.

She’d offered them food, medicine, tools, and their full cooperation regarding all matters. Offering fruits and nuts that her nimble race collected with ease. The lizardmen weren’t suited to climbing tree’s and focused on hunting, slaughtering wildlife for meat, and scavenging for edible insects. The Bastet on the other hand didn’t have a single a hunter amongst them. The closest comparison being the fishermen that caught fish in the huge lake their village was built around. Of course she’d offered them 30% of the fish they caught as well. She could understand how it was not enough to compensate for the possible lives that would be lost fighting off the human hunters, but it was all she could offer, and fortunately seemed tempted. The big lizard glancing around the gathering seeking the opinion of his finest warriors who had the most to lose from the proposal.

 

[Mercenary]

After awhile of debate between the group of lizard people, the group finally returned to their places around her, the chieftain sitting before her once more. "Luckily for you, this offer is tempting. We would rarely have to hunt, and be getting supplies from your...weaker group of neko gatherers. The offer was even tempting to most of these proud warriors, in return for their service in protecting you from these human raiders. However, it wasn't quite tempting enough. Seeing as it would be hard work, and they would have to spend time in a village full of pathetic people such as yourself, they mainly declined, and I agreed. However, they are willing to compromise. Seeing as they will be stuck in your village with only the other warriors as company, they require maiden servants, for 'company' to do whatever they will. One per warrior should do nicely. And as for insurance for myself, you'll will be staying here, a gift for my son's birthday, which just so happens to be tomorrow. How does that sound to you, Neko?" The chieftain said, staring at Risha. This was a test, as well as the their counteroffer. How much would this neko really be willing to sacrifice? Even her kin would have to sacrifice much. But if the humans were really that much of a threat to make the neko's come to them for help, which was most likely their last option, than the lizardmen would need more than just food, which they could get themselves. Or at least the meat from animals. However, rarely did they get the opportunity to belittle there rival tribe, and being their guardians, as well as making many of them servants for the time, could do just that. The offer was too good to let up, even if the nekos could have been destroyed without their help.

 

[Myn]

Risha visibly twitched when the chief referred to her people as weaker, but seeing as how it was an undeniable truth she couldn't do much more than flick her tail disapprovingly at the lizard's words. Though she did a good job hiding any of her true feelings. Waiting and listening to the important words to come. The counteroffer however was too much and she scowled, glaring with a unmistakable look of anger.

"I have no objections to our women keeping your.... warriors company, but I've got no intentions of letting you use my people as convenient sex slaves" she stated bluntly, not naive enough to not know what was being implied.
"We'd be more than happy to pamper your warriors with music, dance, food and even friendship...." she trailed off, feeling a bit unsure whether friendship could ever blossom between the two races.

Hearing a few grumbles of discontent amongst the crowd, Risha forced a stern look, trying to look fearless when she was in truth terrified that she'd made a huge mistake.
"My conditions are that you guarantee that your warriors will not mentally, physically or sexually harm my people, if these conditions can't be met and we're doomed to slavery either way we have no need of your assistance" she stated, ignoring an angry shout.

"While I have the responsibility to do what's best for my kind, I've got not authority to sell them off to your men. The only other thing I can sell is myself, and I'd.... I'd be honored to serve you, your son, or any of your fine warriors in any way possible" she forced out. Faltering a bit but maintaining her tone and composure.

 

[Mercenary]

The chieftain was about to retort when he heard Risha would offer herself. Though his court of warriors still seemed to not approve very much, the chief still looked like he was thinking it over. "Very well then. If you truly are willing to sacrifice yourself,then I agree to your terms. My warriors will be pampered, and brought whatever entertainment or food they desire, but they will not force sex up on any of your companions." The lizard chieftain claimed, to which multiple worries stood up and openly argued with, shouting at the chieftain. But when the chieftain stood up, glaring at his opposers, they all sat down with little more than a grumble of something, the room almost instantly becoming quiet again. "However, if you are offering yourself up, then you will not be my son's for the duration of my warriors' protection. You will be his servant for life." he told her, watching Risha and waiting for her response.

 

[Myn]

Risha tensed when shouts of protests erupted around her, preparing herself for the worst. She didn't want to die here in vain, but selling her people off as slaves was completely out of the question. Risha personally preferred the lizardmen's protection, but there'd been a few amongst her kind had strongly opposed her views, stating quite clearly that they'd rather risk being captured and brainwashed by humans than become flesh toys for the lizard folk. Risha had tried to stay positive, thinking that things wouldn't result in her having to negotiate such things, but obviously she'd been too naive.

"I pledge to serve and pleasure your son until my dying breath then" she nodded slowly, the flare in being extinguished by the relief when she realized she'd somehow managed to get the lizardmen's cooperation without sacrificing her people. She didn't know which lizard she'd be offered to, but she figured it'd still be better than death, which was something she'd been prepared for. Taking a deep breath she scanned the crowd, looking around for the chief's supposed son. It wasn't so bad.... if she was being given to the chief's son it was a political marriage of sorts right? The safety of her people were guaranteed for as long as she managed to keep her master satisfied.

 

[Mercenary]

"Very well then. Fisk, get in here!" The chieftain yelled, then the room was silent for a moment. A few moments passed before another lizardman walked in, obviously younger than the other warriors there. "Yes, father, what is it?" said the new arrival, Fisk, said. He looked strong, though not quite as muscled as other lizard men, thus being seen as weaker among the clan. But Fisk was far from weak, and could easily overpower most the majority of others, just not warriors such as the ones here. However, where he really excelled was actually with his mind, being much smarter (and more civilized) than most of the others here. However, that didn't really get you far in a tribe of lizardmen. But being the chieftain's son and heir to be leader of the tribe, he was still respected in public, despite what was said about him behind closed doors.

"Son, I have a gift for you, one for your birthday tomorrow. A neko pet. And I hope she is a good gift. I decided to give her to you tonight though, so congratulations!" The chieftain bellowed, smiling to his son.

"Sure, dad, it's a great gift. Is there anything else you would like me to be here for?" Fisk asked, glancing over at Risha a bit before looking back at his father.

"No, that will be all. Now take the neko, me and the warriors have business to attend to." The chief lizardman said as another lizard-person approached Risha, though this one was a women. She put a leash around her neck, then handing it over to Fisk. He grabbed onto the rope connected to Risha's collar, walking towards the exit.

the warriors and I... Fisk thought to himself, correcting his father's grammar as he lead Risha out of the large tent they had been in for her negotiation.

 

[Myn]

Risha had finally taken her eyes off the Chieftain, knowing that the negotiations were done with, her biggest concern now was which of these lizardmen she'd be serving for the remainder of her life. Deep blue eyes reluctantly scanning the disgruntled looks on the faces of the lizard warriors, she could only hope that the chief's son wasn't going to be angry or violent with her. And fortunately for her, Fisk was apparently not even in the crowd of warriors.

Not really knowing what to say, or if she was even allowed to speak up anymore, Risha kept her head lowered after taking a quick look at the lizardman that had walked in. Her eyes travelling over his physical figure and noting how he was smaller and thinner than the others around her. Though he was still easily a foot taller than her and more burly than the strongest neko in her village. What worried her the most was that the lizard didn't seem to excited to receive her. Acting calmly and politely as if he didn't really care. Risha knew she should be overjoyed if that was the case since she'd probably be freed... or rather tossed out like leftovers. But everything considered, she sort of needed to maintain ties with the lizardfolk to make sure everything went smoothly.

Obediently allowing herself to be led away, she quietly followed Fisk for a few seconds before, suddenly tripping on a jutting rock. The collar was of little hindrance but her arms were still tied and she couldn't regain her balance once it'd been lost. Tumbling forward and crashing into Fisk's side, though considering her weight and mass it wasn't even enough to make Fisk falter. "Sorry.... Master?" she quickly apologized, hoping she hadn't angered the lizard so soon.

 

[Mercenary]

Fisk felt someone smaller bump up against him, instinctively raising his arms to help the person, who happened to be his new servant keep her balance. As she quickly apologized, Fisk had to stop himself from rolling his eyes, seeing how she reacted. "Hey, don't worry about it. You tripped, it wasn't really your fault. And my name's Fisk. Please don't call me master unless we're around others." He told Risha, not wanted to make his new and unfortunate servant's life hell as other lizardmen may have. Actually, he didn't really want to treat her as a servant at all, besides maybe having her do some chores.

"Anyway, what's you're name? And what was going on back there?" Fisk asked Risha, looking down at her as they walked up to a tent that almost dwarfed the large tent they had previously been in. This was the chief's hut.

 

[Myn]

Despite the brave act she'd put on earlier, Risha had to admit that the mere appearance of one of these reptilian creatures sliced at her with fear. Her eyes fearfully staring up at Fisk, though she made sure not to avert her gaze. Maintaining eye contact to make sure Fisk knew she wouldn't become his mindless slave. She'd work for him, do anything he asked of her. But only because it served her own goals to do so.

Looking around to make sure that no one was around, the few lizardfolk in the area were either too far away or busy minding their own business. And after a moment of considering her master's request she nodded her head. "Understood... Fisk" she mumbled a bit unclearly, her voice not projecting as loudly as she would have liked. the way she tucked her tail between her legs, flattened her ears and trembled all gave away how uneasy and frightened she was, but even then she didn't want to seem weak. Since being deemed as such could only result in her being taken advantage of in more ways than she could already.

"Risha, though you're free to call me whatever you want seeing as how you own me now" Risha growled a bit, trying to push away the fear building up inside her by seeming angry. It was a petty attempt, but she did feel somewhat better, the small jab reminding her that she was still herself and not some common piece of property.
"And as for what was going on back there... political negotiations, I'm sure the Chief's son doesn't need some slave educating him on the workings of his tribe." she quipped, smiling a bit triumphantly. She didn't really have any qualms explaining what had just been agreed upon in the tent back there, but being honest right now felt like being submissive. And she'd promised to serve Fisk physically, internally she was still her own person.

 

[Mercenary]

"Alright then, I'll call you Risha. It's a nice name. But seriously, don't treat me like some slave driver. I have no intention of working you too hard or abusing you. But I can't just let you go either. It would be extremely disrespectful to the chieftain, both as my father and the ruler of the tribe. Besides, I could use a helper of sorts." Fisk said to her as they walked into the tent. The inside was amazing, almost looking like one of a house, with furniture, and even paintings of chieftains hung up. And the ground was covered by tarps and rugs to separate them from the dirt, unlike in the other tent. This one even had multiple rooms, separated by tarps hanging down in between. Fisk lead her to one of them, the room being his own, obviously.

"Well, this is my place." Fisk said as he pulled back the tarp to reveal his tent chamber. There was a couch, a bed, a drawer for clothes, however scrappy they may be, such as loincloths and patchy clothing. There was even a desk with a candle by it. And it was lit, being night, illuminating mainly the desk, along with two tiki-torches that lit the rest of the room. But on the desk were several pieces of paper. Most blank were blank, but some had some rather detailed sketches on them.

"Anyway, I guess you be staying here to sleep. So make yourself comfortable." The lizard told Risha, then reaching towards her neck. But instead of doing anything to cause the neko harm, he did the exact opposite, unhooking the collar from her neck, giving Risha more freedom then anyone else in this tribe would have given her. "But just a word of warning, and not that I expect you to do this, but as you may know, lizardmen are professional trackers. So don't try escaping, for your own good." Fisk said to her, sitting down on the couch with a but of a thud. The furniture was stiff, not very comfortable. Though it wasn't surprising, seeing as the couch didn't seem professionally made in the slightest.

 

[Myn]

Risha didn’t bother answering her master, turning her head away rather rudely and pretending she hadn’t heard. She knew she was supposed to be relieved to hear such considerate words, but right now everything she heard from the lizardman sounded fake. Especially since she couldn’t read a single expression on the reptile’s face. She could only assume Fisk’s mood based on his tone of voice, and either that sounded strangely foreign to her ears which continued to flicker constantly as Fisk spoke. Trying to shake away the odd feeling the strange accent of his had.

Following Fisk into the tent, she’d been surprised at the size of it when she’d seen it from outside, but the insides were like nothing she’d ever seen. Her own tribe didn’t really bother with buildings, opting for the cool night breeze, prickly grass and starry sky above their heads. They’d built a few wooden box-like buildings as storehouses. Filled with pots and jars that they’d collected from an area bordering the human city.

Her blue eyes wandered curiously across the room, taking in the peculiar tools and strange fabrics that littered the place. The only thing she recognized with familiarity was the two tiki torches. The crackling flames flickering shadows in the tented room which felt awfully stuffy and awkward to the neko. When she was told she’d be sleeping here she looked at the lizard as if he were crazy.
Hence she was pretty sure she’d be slapped across the face or something when Fisk reached out to her. Her eyes tightly shut as she waited for the painful blow, instead, she heard a faint click before the itchy collar fell off her neck. Her eyes immediately popping open and looking up at Fisk with caution.

“If I was going to run away, I wouldn’t have come here in the first place” she mumbled, it wasn’t hard to sound convincing when she literally didn’t have any plans to run off. There was no telling how the lizardfolk would react if she did, and it wasn’t like she could relocate her village overnight and run from their pursuers forever.

Seeing Fisk sit down on the poor crafted couch, the voice of the lizard warriors rang in her head. The shouts and grumbles of disapproval fresh in her mind. Figuring that sexual acts was what she was expected to perform. Looking carefully at Fisk, trying to make up her mind before finally sighing and making her way over, kneeling between the lizards legs. Closing her eyes once more as she pushed her head forward and pressed her face against Fisk thighs, the soft purring sounding a bit shaky and afraid.

 

[Mercenary]

"I guess you're right. But like I said, I didn't expect you to." Fisk said with a shrug, laying back into the couch as much as it would allow him. He sat on the stiff furniture, surprisingly not seeming that uncomfortable. And he wasn't too uncomfortable, having gotten used to the couch over the years. He looked up at Risha as she stood there for a bit, wondering what was going through the neko's mind. She was probably thinking of how much she missed home, or how much she hated the lizard people, or possibly even both.

But Fisk's attention turned back to what the neko was doing instead of thinking, seeing her begin to move. The lizard watched as Risha approached him, not knowing exactly what she was trying to do as she crouched in front of him, moving between his legs. Only when she pressed her face against his thigh did Fisk understand what Risha was up to.

"What are you doing?!" Fisk questioned her, a slight glaze of red appearing across his face as he looked down at Risha with an awkward expression. He of course could already guess the answer, and with her rubbing her face softly up against his thigh, it was hard to deny. In fact, it ached as Fisk tried to keep his member inside, not wanting to do this, knowing Risha probably didn't want it, even though she had initiated it. Apparently he hadn't made it clear enough that he didn't want to force anything like this upon her.

 

[Myn]

No matter what Fisk said, Risha knew that she was bound by duty to service him sexually. It was clearly what the other lizardmen had in mind, and Risha was pretty sure that the chief hadden given her to his son to clean his bedsheets and cook him supper each evening. There were probably dozens of lizard-women in the tribe that could do both better than the neko seeing as how she had little experience with former, and had no idea how to satisfy a lizardman's tastebuds. If she was going to have her body used as a fleshtoy she figured she might as well get used to the idea sooner rather than later, and being the rather impulsive person she was, sooner usually meant right away.

Perhaps a bit of eagerness would win her a few points? She'd never admit it, but she'd been rather hurt when Fisk had taken what seemed like little to no interest in her. Having a room full of strange alien creatures oggle her like a scrap of meat was unnerving, but Fisk's reaction to her made her think she wasn't sexually attractive enough for the male, and that could lead to dire consequences, or even the complete annulment of the agreement she was sacrificing herself for.

Getting a whiff of what she figured was arousal, she looked up a bit hopefully, feeling assured by the tinge of red on the reptile's cheeks.
"I'm probably not very good since I've never tried it..... but I'll try my best for you... Fisk..." she purred rubbing her soft cheek affectionately against the lizard's thigh. Her heated breath drifting over his thigh and onto the garments cladding Fisk's body, seeping through gradually and assisting in building up the warmth beneath.
"Please Fisk?" she whined leaning in closer and running her tongue along the cloth that covered Fisk's front. The fabric tasted bland and boring but she could faintly trace something much spicier dwelling beneath.

 

[Mercenary]

"I-ah, Risha, are you sure?" was all he could manage to say before his larger cock came out, not able to contain it anymore. He cheek against her thigh, and just Risha in general had really turned him on, and he couldn't deny that as his cock had hardened, poking out from beneath the cloth. It being a lizardman's member, it didn't look completely normal, being pink and larger than normal, and having a more pointed head. But difference could be expected between two differ ant peoples.

"Well, Risha, you wanted it. And now I can't hold it back anymore so, I'm ready when you are." Fisk said to the neko crouched between his legs, not able to really take his eyes off of her. Any thoughts that she had of her not seeming attractive to Fisk were not in his mind in the slightest. In fact, he thought her more attractive than basically any of the lizard woman in the tribe. And with her sensually rubbing his leg, he thought her to be a professional, despite her stating the contrary. Apparently this was even her first time! But that actually was a similarity between him and Risha, and Fisk was honestly excited fr this now.

 

[Myn]

Risha wasn't sure if it was duty, curiosity or something much more heated that drove her own. Her own face beginning to heat up and turn a bright shade as her senses were filled with something too powerful for her senses. The masculine scent of Fisk's manhood causing her heart to beat faster along with her breathing which was now coming in short quick pants. She hadn't been lying when she'd said she was inexperienced and in truth couldn't tell the difference between the cock of a lizardman and one of her own kin. But that was of little importance at the moment. She did feel a bit disappointed in Fisk for being the same as all the others; wanting her body as a tool of pleasure. But at the same time there was a warm bubbly feeling, knowing that an erection was a sign of an arousal.

Feeling a bit mischeivous, and liking the control she was given over the situation, she nuzzled the rising bulge in the loin cloth with the tip of her nose. Sniffing it curiously and finding the scent more overpowering the closer she got. She glanced up one last time for permission, her blue eyes hazy with lustful desire she never knew she had inside her. Risha herself couldn't explain how she felt, but she'd experienced something similar when she was in heat.

Ducking her head, she pressed foreward the tip of her nose and her lips brushing against the softer skin. as her head disappeared beneath the loincloth, silver strands flowing out from the loincloth which was now lifted to accomodate the head underneath. Risha shuddered with pleasure, not really understanding the sensation but finding it oddly pleasing, the warmth and smell escalating once more, this time filling her senses and letting nothing in. She didn't utter a word, staring dreamily at the protuding cock, her mind blank and empty as her tongue slipped out over her soft lips, her rough wet tongue slurping from the base of the exposed cock right to the tip.

 

[Mercenary]

Fisk looked down at Risha, wondering what was going through the neko woman's mind as she stared at his stiffening cock. Honestly, he had no clue that she thought of him as being like the other lizardmen. In Fisk's mind, she wanted this just as much, if not maybe even more. Risha was the one who had started it by rubbing herself against his thigh. Not to mention Fisk had given her multiple chances to stop or deny it. She had even begged for it at one point! So the lizardman watched as she continued, watching her head got closer and closer to his manhood.

Fisk saw as Risha looked back up at him, seeing that she was seemingly asking for permission to continue. Fisk nodded back, giving it to her. He anticipated the amazing feeling that would come as she inched forward ever so slightly, her nose nuzzling the tip of his member through the fabric of his loincloth. It felt decent, but with the cloth in the way of direct contact, it wasn't greatest feeling he had in the world. That came next as Risha's head disappeared under his loincloth. A bit more of pleasure went through him as she brushed up against his member. But the best feeling made Fisk shudder, his eyes clenching shut and craning his head back in pleasure as he felt Risha's rough tongue press up the shaft of his manhood, Fisk gripping the couch slightly as an amazing feeling courses through his body.

(On my mobile, so my posts will probably take longer, be a bit smaller, and have worse grammar. :/)

 

[Myn]

Risha's mind couldn't think straight anymore, her heated body craving for her first experience. Her blue eyes staring in amazement as more and more of the lizard's manhood slipped out of the sheath, exposing itself to the warm lustful gasps escaping Risha's lips. Part of her had already forgotten she was supposed to be serving Fisk and not enjoying herself, while the remaining part of her conscious mind told her she had no choice in the matter and should just get it over and done with. The only problem was that she didn't know how to get it over and done with, her vision obscured by the loincloth covering her head, she couldn't see Fisk's expression, but she could certainly sense his arousal. The growing cock and increasing heat making her dizzy with lust herself.

Running her warm tongue over the length of the cock which continued to grow before her very eyes, Risha figured she'd try switching things up a bit, tilting her head to the side and resting her soft cheek on Fisk's thigh before giving the pink member a cautious quick peck with her lips, testing the waters and making sure it didn't get her into any trouble. She slowly pressed forward again, slipping her tongue out and curling carefully under the shaft from the side, her lips soon joining the action, soft untouched lips kissing Fisk's manhood a few times before suckling on delicious taste.

 

[Mercenary]

"Ah~" Fisk let out as he felt the whet touch of her tongue and lips, absolutely loving the sensation it gave him. He let out some low, quick groans in pleasure as she kissed his member, not able to contain how good it felt. He was barely containing himself from turning into like the others and just forcing the rest for whatever he wanted. But Fisk managed to restrain himself, letting Risha go to work as it felt so good.

But he decided he could maybe try and pleasure the neko as well, an idea coming to his head through the fog of pleasure that was blocking most other thoughts. His tail slowly moved around Risha's own leg, reaching up until he met with her cloth-covered entrance in between. Fisk began moving his tail back and forth, thinking that him stimulating her sensitive area would give the neko pleasure as well.

 

[Myn]

Risha's tail swished from one side to the other when she heard the sounds she was forcing out of her reptilian master, the low deep groans, making her entire body tingle with a strange sensation she couldn't quite describe. She didn't know if it was the scent of an aroused male, the scent of a lizardman or Fisk's own personal scent that drove her wild, but what she did know was that she'd never ever come across something so deliciously good. Risha was well aware she had a fetish when it came to scent, her mood often affected heavily by the scent pouch carried by the neko she was conversing with, she hadn't brought one with her to the lizard camp, but the powerful dominant scent coming from Fisk's body more than compensated for any floral, fruity or natural incense her kind could ever make.

"Mhaaa! No!" she cried suddenly, her lips suddenly pulling away from Fisk's cock and her head left the cover of the loincloth, blue teary eyes looking at Fisk in fear again, though this time tinged with arousal that was evident to even a novice. "I-I'm sorry, I'll try harder... I really will" she begged trying to escape the tail that had brushed against her sensitive spot. The surge of pleasure enough for her to snap back to her conscious self, her mind reminding her how she should be disgusted, not pleasured by such lewd touches.

An image if a neko flashed through her mind, Tomas, the villages best fisher and one of the few males which had been born in her age group. Male birth was strangely rare for her kind, and one male neko usually accomodated a harem of anything between a few and a dozen females. Only the matriarch of the tribe was allowed to have a male all for herself, and Risha had wanted Tomas.... but he'd found other girls long before Risha could work up the courage to ask. She didn't mind sharing as that was a value she'd been brought up to accept, but as selfish as it might have been, she wanted to be the most important. The most loved, and while she'd only exchanged a few words with the lithe male neko, she knew she could never be anything more to him than one of many. Yet if she'd gone with it, she'd at least have been able to give away her first to someone she actually was attracted to on an emotional level.

"Please.... I'm saving myself down there.... for someone special." She sniffled, suddenly clinging to the Fisk's earlier words with hope. "You can do anything with the rest of me, I'll do anything you want.... but don't.... not until I manage to forget someone else" she murmured, her eyes flickering to the entrance and imagining her childhood crush rushing into the room and sweeping her off her feet. It'd never happen... but now that she'd remembered who she was with... or rather who she wasn't with. She couldn't help but feel dirty for her actions.

 

[Mercenary]

"No, it's okay, I didn't mean to harm you. What's wrong?" Fisk asked, not happy that Risha had stopped. A look of disappointment on his face as he yearned for more, and an almost painful feeling came from where there once had been much pleasure, though there was no anger on his face. She had stopped when his tail had brushed against her, not realizing he would get this reaction. But when Risha mentioned she was saving herself, Fisk was actually surprised she was a virgin.

"Well, Anyway, don't worry. I didn't plan on taking your virginity quoth my tail. I only was thinking about giving you pleasure as well. But I'll make sure not to do that. Well, until you're ready at least. I don't know how that will work, though. Or even if you and whoever this person is can ever meet. But I'll respect your wish. And if you don't even want my tail there, I can keep it away, too. Now please, continue." Fisk said, his body yearning for more the more they waited. His member still easily managed to stay hardened, waiting for the neko's attention. The lizard had no clue who this guy was, or how she was related to him, or why she wanted it to be him first, but he could be able to keep that promise if she could continue pleasuring him in other ways, which Fisk had no doubt Risha could. But what most surprised him is how any man could resist Risha with her attraction, not knowing too much about neko culture, or really their tribe in general, besides they were basically automatically the enemy. The lizardman's tail still hovered around Risha's entrance, waiting for the neko's answer, as was his member, urging her to continue.

 

[Myn]

Completely expecting Fisk to laugh in her face and tell her how she was his property now, Risha really hadn't expected be shown much mercy. Her much smaller body quaking beneath him as she waited for the decisive words that would save or ruin her forever. The feeling of having someone touch her down there had been amazing and if she were to be honest with herself she craved more. The only problem was that she felt guilty for feeling that way. Disgusted with herself for enjoying a alien-like race of people to taint her most sacred parts.

A look of relief washed over her face when she was told that Fisk would do as she requested. Her eyes cautious but filled with genuine gratitude. She did feel she'd cheated herself out of something incredible, but now wasn't the time to be brooding. She'd probably enjoy being touched again, but the self-loathing that came afterwards would make it difficult for her to live with herself.

"I... don't need pleasure" she mumbled under her breath, fighting internally with herself, the words had probably been meant to convince her, rather than Fisk.
"I just need this" she whispered, placing her soft lips against the loincloth, feeling the warm hard erection beneath. Purring softly as she took the cloth between her lips and pulled it upwards, exposing the member to the cool air around them. Hearing that Fisk wanted her to continue, there was no way she could refuse after Fisk had listened to her. And frankly she doubted she could resist even if she wanted to. Shyly she stuck out her pink tongue out a bit, opening her mouth a bit and trying to work out if the monstrous cock would ever fit inside her. She glanced up uncertainly at Fisk, pleading with him silently to forgive her if she did anything wrong.

Slowly she leaned forward, her cute little tongue slipping out a bit more to touch the underside of the lizardman's manhood. Her lips parting wide open as she continued pushing forward. The juicy cock gliding and guided by her rough tongue, the tip easily disappearing between her lips. She was more worried about the length than the girth, but she wasn't even sure her lips could wrap around the base of the meaty cock. Never taking her deep sea blue eyes off Fisk's face, she couldn't really read his expression but she hoped he was enjoying it. Her eagerness to please evident in her body language even if Risha herself would never admit it.

 

[Mercenary]

"If you say so..." Fisk said as she told him she didn't need pleasure. But Talon honestly didn't know how long he could hold out and keep her wish to not have her virginity taken, not to mention not be pleasured. It was hard, but as he felt her warm tongue against his member, Fisk basically just forgot all about it, his mind enveloped in pleasure again.

But then something caught his senses, an arousal that was not his own. And it was definitely coming from Risha. Who else could it have been coming from. Why was she denying him for this other person and even refusing him pleasuring her while still aroused at the same time. It puzzled Fisk, but he didn't think too hard about it, focusing more on the amazing feeling of Risha's cute little mouth around the tip of his large member.

The lizardman could help but gasp a bit as the pleasure came back to him and increased, her mouth starting to take in his manhood. It just felt to good! He even leaned his head back from the pleasure, his mouth opened to breathe and his tongue even hanging out the side a bit. "Gah, don't stop." Was all he managed to say through his pleasure in a bit of a hushed tone as he breathing began to quicken a bit.

 

[Myn]

Risha moaned softly to herself when she felt the hot hard shaft slowly making it's way inside her mouth, her body shuddering with pleasure as her mind pictured it going deeper, filling her up and rewarding her with bountiful amount of sexual fluid. The musky manly scent was driving her insane and she couldn't hide her desire to want more, her thighs suggestively rubbing against one another to reward her with some pleasure, despite having told Fisk not only a few moments prior.

She could feel the cock being welcomed inside her, the heated shaft rubbing against he tongue and leaving behind a highly arousing flavor as it moved in deeper, her tongue welcoming every inch until her cute little tongue couldn't handle anymore, the cock bumping against the back of her throat and causing her to wince. Her eyes tearing up as she fought the urge to pull away. Her lips were already wrapped around the thickest part of Fisk, the girth of the lizardman's manhood adding to the discomfort as her jaw ached. Risha knew next to nothing about lizard anatomy, but she was certain Fisk was much bigger and thicker than anyone in her village. A small sense of triumph and pride sparking in her, imagining how jealous some of the girls would be. Spurred on by the thought she bumped her head forward, grinding the tip of the cock against the back of her warm fleshy throat, servicing the lizard as best she could, her already stretched lips wrapping tightly around the cock and sucking gently.

 

[Mercenary]

Fisk couldn't help but groan as she took more and more of his length into her mouth, the warmth of being inside Risha's lips bringing immense pleasure to the lizard. He couldn't even tell she was having some troubles getting his cock in her mouth, his head craned back and his eyes shut from the feeling it gave him, and he felt the tip of his manhood bump against the back of her mouth. Fisk began to feel a powerful feeling wash over him as he felt the build-up of something in his shaft, the pleasure beginning to increase even more. Fisk's tail began to curl and straighten from the pleasurable feeling, it still by her entrance, even brushing against it a few times as it did so.