The beast gives a wheezing laugh. "Hah! Miroslava's potion wears off when the person drinking orgasms." He gropes again at her body. "You're wondering why you're still so wet, right? I'll tell you: Because you're a bitch in heat." The pig's hand caresses her well used cunt.
"Of course I did. Practically the moment we woke up this morning." He nods, saddling Ophelia's horse for her.
"Of course you ca-" He chuckles. "Stubborn like your mother, eh? If you won't accept them as a gift, then perhaps you can earn them. I don't like the thought of putting you in harm's way, but there is something you could do for the crown, in exchange for your weapons."
When Allune and her father go away, Mszczuj go back to his men, bitting his mustache. "Well, It look like we have to stay here for few days before king return. Nobody walk alone in the castle, pairs and threes are necessary. Take some rest, but don't forget where we are." He gives comands.
She doesn’t resist his touch, stunned at how easily she was accepting his touch now, but he did it so expertly, her chest heaved and she let out an aroused sigh. The beast’s casual use of her was just another confusing turn on. She had given up her virginity to this thing. She had no love for the creature’s attitude, but she couldn’t deny how much the humiliation turned her on. “Uhm...my lord....” Her face squinted as the wetness began to flow again. “..it’s going to be dark out soon enough and wandering around the woods at night would be dangerous..” Her voice was mostly quiet with what she was implying, but she inched closer to him, with an inquisitive look in her eyes.
"Yeah, that sounds like a good deal!" Allune replied, "After all, growing up in the village, I learned that. If you don't work, you don't eat." She nods, "So, what is it you need me to do?"
Dobron nods. "You heard him, men. Be cautious." Msczcuj sees that the group mostly stays in one bunch in the courtyard. He hears footsteps clattering on the cobblestones behind him, and turn to see a beautiful woman approaching, perhaps in her late twenties. "Sir...Mszczuj, was it?" He notes that, despite having a Lithuanian accent, she pronounces his name without trouble. "You are wanted in the courtyard, with the lady Allune."
"I'd like you and your friends to do some scouting. Evidently, it's a skill of yours. We need to pick up the trail of those black knights, so I'd like you to try and find where they hide, or at least where they've been recently. I was planning to send that Polish boy with you for protection, but that depends on whether you trust him."
"Then you'd better stay the night, shouldn't you, my little bitch?" The pig man gives her a dominant kiss, before lapping at her breasts. "Now that your body has tasted the pleasure I can offer, it will always crave me. In the end you're just a slut who needs a big cock inside you." His huge fingers enter her, stroking her g-spot.
The trio find Sarva at the edge of the woods. She looks nervously at Miroslava, who grins at her ominously. "Be at the castle this evening, girl." Sarva gulps.
"I see." Allune nodded, "They have been a danger to everyone... even at my village." She added, before taking a deep breath. Trying to push away the image of her joining their ranks. "Haa. And the mustached knight. I think that's why they were sent here to do too. Besides, he's been nothing but helpful. Even if he had no reason to."
"We have common cause. That said, his master is not exactly what I would call a fine man. Duke Siemowit tried to take the Polish crown in a civil war many years ago. Then he tried to kidnap the late queen." He crosses himself. "And force her to marry him, just like Darius tried with you. He's hated our king ever since, for successfully gaining her hand." He sighs. "We don't choose our masters, however, and the boy seems to be of a good sort. How about your own companions, though, Darius' kin and that red headed girl? Do you trust them to go with you?"
Allune listened closely to her father's story. "Huh. He seems... nothing like that." She said as she heard the story of the foreign duke. "And yes, I do trust them. As I said, Lukas helped me escape. Ignatia... we just met in the village we saved. But, she hasn't done anything to warrant caution."
Mszczuj nod to her and give banner to Dobron. "All right, I'm going. Dobron, take care of our mark, Andrzej, you will lead when I'm gone." He pull mustache down and go after noble woman
Angelo put an arm around Sarva, 'The lady wants to talk about her... privacy. She won't do you any harm.' He turned to the cave. So, this is the lair?'
“Yea, thank you.” Why this pig could manage to turn her on so much was was baffling. But she was squirming helplessly again from his touch, letting out another small orgasm, living out her most submissive fantasies. “S-shouldn’t I be tied up? Or on a leash? You know...just in case?” Her suggestion was completely transparent, but her chance to indulge in these sexual games was just too tempting.
