Serpent's Tooth

Phyliss hissed "but I don't want a painless end for you!", as she lost control over her passions for a moment. She even nearly released the stun-spell, that she had learned to perfect her petrifieng spell. It left the victims confuzed and helpless for a short moment, so that they could not try to look away or dodge her glance. But she just caught herself from giving away her powers and went back to screaming, while she tried to get distance between him and her.

Drocas got up and closed his pants. "my compliments. I wonder what you are, a master thief, a reckless adventurer? I'd love to stay and find it out, but I am afraid I have something to do." He went to the door.
 
Palix blindly followed Phyliss around, chasing her across the room as she went. Which meant that after a while he was no longer blocking the door, instead it now was the gorgon who was between him and the exit.

Footsteps could also be heard faintly from the corridor now.

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"I fear that will have to wait."

With a practiced lower kick she swept his feet out from under him as Drocas tried to walk past her. She did not wait to watch as he dropped to the floor, and instead quickly grabbed the cell key and darted out of the door, slamming it shut behind her and quickly locking it.

Then she leaned back at the wall opposite the door and relaxed for a moment, giving Olim a grin as he surely was surveying her naked form now. It was then that she remembered that her robe and shorts were still lying on the cell floor.

Not much she could do about that now. Instead she addressed Olim "Say Olim, do you like what you see?".
 
Phyliss didn't knew who was coming, but it could not be worse then Palix, so she run through the exit in direction of the footsteps, calling for help.

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Olim looked at her, a little bit bewildered. "Hmm Hmm. Nice to look at, especially for an old man like me, but I am not used to talk to young nude ladies in the hall."
Verialynn heard Drocas getting up. He looked through the little window in the cell door.
"This was not a nice thing to do. But I will easily forgive you if you get me out of here."
 
As Phyliss ran out into the hallway with Palix in hot pursuit she could see two other servants running in her direction. Both were wearing the uniform of the upper quarter and had an inquisitive expression. Maybe the were searching for the source of the screams?

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Verialyn replied to Drocas "Do not worry, I will most likely get you out of there ... eventually."

Then she approached Olim, and when she stood closely before him she let one of her hands run across the lapel of his uniform. With an impish smile she whispered to him quiet enough that Drocas could not hear it. "Do not let unusual circumstances discourage you. I have not properly thanked you for your help yet, after all."
 
Phyliss kept running towards them.
"Help! Palix killed the old lady and raped me, now he wants to kill me too!"
She hoped that the old lady was still alive and did recover after her healing spell, but it surely added some dramatic to her plea.

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"I appreciate it, but at the moment I will be most happy to get out of here first, and you should do the same. You don't know the fate we will suffer then..." Olim pointed at the two winged door beside the cells, an expression of terror and disgust in the face.
"So, that serves me right, I guess." said Drocas from the door. "but if you come to release me, eventually, don't forget to take your clothes along then."
 
Palix stumbled out into the corridor right at that moment. When he saw the two other servants that Phyliss was running towards, he simply panicked. So he turned on his heels, and sprinted down the corridor in the other direction.

Meanwhile Phyliss had reached the two servants, and one of them, cocking an eyebrow at the gorgon, asked "What in hell just happened here?"

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That man just had refused - or at least delayed - her advance. Now Verialyn's ambition was sparked. She ignored Drocas' remarks completely and focussed her attention on Olim.

"But you said yourself that you will have to wait for some time down here to find the best time to escape." She grinned at him "And there are better ways to pass the time than just standing still. And why are you so afraid of those winged doors?"

While one of her hands was still busy with his lapel, her other hand softly touched his hip and started to move inwards.
 
Phyliss stopped. "He raped me and knocked the old lady down! Aren't you going to stop him?!" she yelled at the servant.

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Olim was sweating and seemed to feel uncomfortable. Surely the sight and touch of the young slave affected him, but he was also nervous and expecting someone coming down by coincidence.
"In there is the theater... a place where horrible kind of show goes on...if they should catch us."
 
"If that is true he will not get very far" replied one of the servants. "But we are no guards, and Palix is rather strong."

He turned to his younger companion "You, go and alert the guards, so the stop him should he try to leave the estate. Tell them to put him under arrest until this whole affair is cleaned up."

While the other servant followed his command and darted off, he turned back to Phyliss. "Now show me where that old lady is that Palix supposedly has knocked down."

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"Then we better do not waste too much time and get started." Olim was visibly nervous, he would need a jump start to get into the mood.

Verialyn reached out with her free had towards one of his arms, and started to pull his hand towards her breasts, while her other hand had found its way between his legs, and started to softly rub him there. Even though he still was wearing the guard trousers she could feel that he was very decently equipped. Of course nothing like Drocas, but that was not to be expected.
 
Phyliss grabbed the servants hand and hurried back to the place where the elder lady was lieng on the floor.If she hadn't be killed by the first blow, her healing spell should have worked, or at least she hoped so. Her healing spells for others were by no means so strong like the ones for herself, but still quite potent. But they worked best when she touched the injured person, and even better when she was close to the wound. But she didn't even knew how bad and in which way the lady got injured, and she just shot the spell at her from distance.

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olim could not help to react at Verialyns touch. he was not a young man and had other troubles in mind, but he could not help it. He had an erection and just touched her breasts, not believing what he was doing. he even felt a bit silly wearing the helmet and breast armor from the ward. He sighted and knew she was not going to give up. She had the young man in the cell, what did she want from an old stout bloke like him? He felt her breast and wondered how long it had been since he had a woman, and such a hot one as well.
 
The servant let himself be led by the gorgon without offering any resistance, and so moments later they stood in the doorway to the bathroom again. As they entered they could observe how the elderly woman, still on the floor next to the bathtub, was struggling to get to her elbows and knees.

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Her hand between his legs opened his pants and slipped inside, gently wrapping itself around his shaft, starting to massage it lightly.

While her other hand guided his second arm to her yet unattended breast she asked him with a lustful voice "Oh, it seems you have been in that cell for quite some time. I hope you will find this enjoyable then. Is there any particular way you would like to have me?"
 
Phyliss rushed over and helped the old lady to get up. "Oh, I hope you are ot to badly injured!"

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Olim gave in, after all. "So, if you insist, I prefer to sit down and have you on the top."
 
The old lady reached out and grabbed Phyliss' shoulder for support as she started to pull herself up to her feet. Her voice still a little hoarse she replied "Oh, actually I feel rather good considering how hard that bloke had hit me. How long have I been gone?"

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Verialyn gave a playful smirk as she replied "Your age is getting to you? Very well, have a seat then."

She stayed close to him though, content to enjoy his hand on her breast for now.
 
"Not very long." said Phyliss. "Palix is still on the run."

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Olim said down, leaning against the wall with his back. He was ready to accept Verialynn yet, although he still seemed a bit bewilderd by the situation. He looked back on her breasts and down to his member. "I hope you will not be to dissapointed by me."
 
"That bastard" the old woman spat out. "I hope Lord Mercurius will rip off his balls before he ..."

The other servant chimed in "So the slave was speaking the truth? Palix really had knocked you out?"

"Yes, he did exactly that. I knew he was a weird one, but I thought he would be smarter than that."

"Very well. Rest assured, the guards have already been notified. He will not escape."

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"Not so pessimistic." Verialyn gave him an encouraging smile. "What I have felt until now should more than suffice to satisfy me, and the rest is up to you. Relax, you will do well."

She then approached him and placed her feet to each side of his outstretched legs, giving him a close up view of her intimate region.

"Should you want to change positions, just grab me and move me around." Verialyn grinned impishly now "I enjoy a strong hand on occasion."

Then she started to lower herself into a crouching position, until her breasts were on about the same height as his face, and her vagina was hovering about 10 inches above his crotch. Fortunately the guard armor was only thin chainmail, and therefore not very bulky.

She reached down between her legs and fully undid the fly of Olim's pants, reaching into them to pull out his member.
 
Phyliss was glad to see the elder lady well, because she was the first nice person she met her, except Antides himself. Well, maybe not so nice, but fascinating. And she hoped that she would stay long enough to see Palix getting his fair reward.

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Verialyn found that he was already hard. His member was not very sensational, but still good enough for his age. He put his face forward, plunging it into her breast, moaning softly. He directed his cock, until its tip touched her entrance.
 
The older woman dismissed the other servant with an "I am fine, just go and see that that swine is caught"

Then she turned towards Phyliss: "Palix has been off his rocker for quite some time now, but what did you do to him that he snapped like that?"

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Verialyn lifted the helmet off his head and dropped it to the floor next to them. Then she placed one of her hands at the back of his head, to pull his face even closer to her breasts, all the while moaning. Her other hand rested on his shoulder.

Meanwhile she started to move her hips forward and backward, such that the tip of his cock would wander along her folds, slowly getting coated by her juices.
 
Phyliss gave her face an innocent impression and shrugged.
"How do I know? He was strange and mean just from the beginning." Phyliss listend if the guards were coming after all.
"I hope Master Antides will not be to tolerant about him."


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Olim buried all of his face into her breasts, while he grapped her hips with both hands. He pulled her down, so that his dick did slide into her.
 
The old lady cackled,and there was something discomforting in that "Oh, you can be sure he will not. If Palix is smart he will kill himself while he still has the chance."

Then a more normal demeanor appeared on her face. "Oh, where were we, Yes, you need to be prepared for later tonight. Quick, hop into the tub."

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Verialyn had intended to work him up a little more, so he was surprised by his sudden action. She did not resist, though, and let him glide into her, stretching her in the process, moaning loudly, until she sat on his upper thighs, now face to face with him.

Once she had come to a rest again, she grinned at him and said "See, I knew you had it in yourself. I am a bad girl that needs a strong hand to guide it, you know?"
 
Phyliss was curious what would happen to Palix, but she had the feeling it would be the wrong moment to ask.
"YEs, i need some washing after this." she agreed, and there was a little smile on her face again.

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"Be careful what you ask for in this house." Olim lifted her up and let her down again, moaning softly as he got in deeper again.
"At least, a nice meomory for an ols man if we fail."
 
"Then what are you waiting for, into the tub with you. Now." Somehow the friendliness had left the old woman.

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Verialyn joined his moans as she descended for the second time. "I am glad you finally came around to enjoying yourself" she grinned, and added "let me enrich the memory even more". With these words she contracted her vagina around his hard shaft inside her.
 
Phyliss hurried to slide into the tub. She was not so much worried about the elder womans temper, but she wanted to get all traces of Palix off from her body. And she was very eager to meet Antides.

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"Ouhh." Olim felt her tight, powerful grip, but appreciated it. He used his arms to rock Verialynn on his lap, sweat dripping from his face.
 
"That is better. Remeber, you are still a slave." With these words the older woman reached for a sponge. Then she stepped next to Phyliss and pured some of the special essence she had brought with her into the water, before she started to wash the gorgon. The gold dust sprinkled over her body came off surprisingly easily, this might have to do something with the essence.

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Verialyn smiled at Olims reaction. She liked that he appreciated this.

Then she leant back a little, her upper body now at a 45 degree angle, supported by her arms, her hands firmly placed direcltly beneath her shoulders, and she continued to move her hips backwards and forwards, giving Olim a nice view of his own cock sliding in and out of her, its slurping noises and their slight moans the only sound that could be heard at the moment.
 
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Phyliss was a little sad that the fantastic golden teint did come off, but not to much. She was curious how she would be prepared for Antides. After all, being slave seemed to be fun at some times. Except for idiots like Palix, but he was probably gone soon. Forever.

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Olim put his hands on her breasts and gently rubbed them, while Verialyn was impaled on him. He grunted and rocked, but his movements were slow and steady, nearly calm.
 
The older woman let her songe run all over Phyliss body, applying a significant amount of pressure to get the gold dust off. She even used the same pressure when the sponge ran acrosss the gorgon's breast, kneading them roughly in the process. Once that was done the sponge dived down between her legs.

"Say little girl, do you like it when you are washed there?" asked the old woman as she did that.

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Verialyn moved her hips in rhythm with Olim, her ass touching his hips with a smacking sound every time they crushed together. She liked how gently and carefully he treated her breasts, eliciting even more moans from her. That was a nice change from the way Drocas had treated her, althoug she had enjoyed that as well.

She leaned back her head, letting her shoulder length hair hang loosely downward, and closed her eyes, concentrating on the pleasures he was bringing her.
 
Phyliss Ovida

"Yes." said Phyliss. In fact she would have enjoyed it much more if Antides would have done that, but she kept the thought to herself. "What will I wear for Master Antides?"

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Olim continued to go on, then he signaled Verialyn that he wanted to change position, as this one got uncomfortable on the stone floor.
 
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