Serpent's Tooth

[Belinda35]

Phyliss had expected that the wolfmen would dwell in a cave, so she was quiet surprised to see a solid building. Maybe they were more advanced as she thought before. But she was just relieved that they got there, as she would collaps soon from exhaustion. It was so long ago that she had slept she could not even renember, and she had all kind of sexual abuse, travel and fighting in that sleepless time. She found it hard to move.

Gron looked over to his comrade. "We should put them into the favourites cage upstairs for the night."
It was clear to him that the captives, at least the gorgon, had to sleep, but he could wait for the morning.

 

[Cherubian]

"Definitely. They are both quite the catch, if we treat them good enough we will get a lot for them. If we sell them..." For the black haired big titted one that was an almost foregone conclusion, but with Phyliss other plans were forming. Depending on how the ancient rites would turn out.

"But first we should clean them up in the river behind the hut. They are quite the mess ..." He briefly mustered the cum stains on the gorgon's cheek and between Verialyn's thighs, before grabbing a hold of Phyliss' upper arm and none too gntly steering her around the building where a rather small rivulet coudl be found, abut two yards across and less than a foot deep, but filled with crystal clear running water.

"Go, wash yourself" he ordered as he gave his captive a shove in the right direction.

~*~​

Verialyn was quite pleasantly surprised that their captors woudl put so much thought to their personal hygiene, as well as relieved that a longer rest period was ahead of them. While she could easily go on for a bit longer her friends exhaustion was clearly visible. And an opportunity for a private conversation was also appreciated.

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss staggered forward and started to wash herself, she didn't really have to be fully awake for that. She took a mouth full of water to splash out the taste of the wolfman's cum.

Gron pushed Verialyn in the back. "Go, do as the gorgon. I want your cunt clean."

He wasn't worried that the captives would run away. even if they tried, they would trace and catch them, even if they waited for an hour to give them time.

 

[Cherubian]

Verialyn cautiously stepped forward, first one foot dipping slowly into the cool water, then the other. Two more steps, and when she was far enough away from the river's shore she lowered herself, one hand reaching between her legs, rubbing over her thighs and even dipping into her vagina with two fingers to clean away the last remnants of her coupling with Gron.

When she was done she finally rose again, water running off her, and wordlessly turned to face their captors.

Warf had watched the whole scene in silence and waited patiently until the two were clean "You behave well, that is good for you. Obey, and you will not be harmed. Now get out and follow me."

And with that he turned to lead them towards the main door. It led into a big room that made up the fron half of the ground floor, two doors leading out of it in the opposite wall. While not dirty, it was also obvious the two wolf men did not spend too much time cleaning out dust and dirt.

To the right, hugging the thick timbers that made up the outer wall were stairs leading upwards. It was there he was heading, ending up in a short alleyway. The single door to the left let into another comparatively spacious room. Most of it was occupied with an iron cage, almost two meters high. It had enough room to contain four cots to sleep on that were attached to the iron bars making up its walls. Apparently they could be folded upwards, as that was the position all of them were in at the moment.

Not hesitating, the wolf man picked a large key from a hook on the wall and unlocked the door, pulling it open and gesturing invitingly for the two women to step inside.

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss was to tired to fight, she just needed to sleep. And she did not dare to check if her magic worked again yet, so she just walked inside the cage, approaching the next cot.

 

[Cherubian]

"Get some sleep, girls, you will need it!" Warf snarled as he watched Verialyn follow Phyliss into the confinement. The door fell shut after the half-vampire, and qukcly the key turned in the keyhole. The wolf man was smart enough to take the key with him as he left the room with Gron in tow. Once the wooden door fell shut and the two were heading down to ground level he casually remarked "A fine catch indeed. Like your bitch so far?"

~*~​

Once they were alone in the room Verialyn carefully tried to lower one of the cots into a horizontal position, which worked fluidly except for a squeaking sound. Sitting down on it facing her exhausted friend she whispered "Want to talk first, or are you too tired for that?"

 

[Belinda35]

Gron grinned. "Smooth fuck, almost to eager. Makes me a little suspicious, but what the fuck. Just keep your eyes of that one."

--

Phlyis lowerd the cot facing the one of her friend and laid down.
She fought to keep her eyes open; she was used to stay up long, but this was just to much, most women, except her vampire friend, would have collapsed hours ago. "They took my magic." did she whisper. "I am as weak as a mortal human by now." She couldn't add much more, as she just fell asleep.

 

[Cherubian]

So she had been correct. When Gron had ejaculated into her his spunk had felt different and special, as if some powerful additional component was added to it. It was not easy to notice, but then vampires were experts on bodily fluids. At first she had dismissed it as a fluke, but if there was even some truth to her friends claim, and she had not just played along out of submissive desire as Verialyn had assumed at first ...

Maybe the blood of the wolf men indeed carried an essence that would be beneficial to ingest. Almost involuntarily the tip of her tongue traced over her lips. All the more reason to stay a little longer.

She was aboout to reply when she noticed that her friend had already drifted off to sleep. Ah well, tomorrow then. Wit that thought she lay down on her own cot, ready to take a nap herself.

~*~​

"You really must like her, I've hardly seen you so posessive" Warf laughed back good naturedly. "But don't worry, I'll be occupied with the gorgon myself, and those rituals take time. I'll get started tomorrow, maybe you coudl do some house cleaning in the meantime?"

 

[Belinda35]

"Housecleaning?! Your jokes have been better before." Gron grunted. "I rather clean up with some of the meat left, before I treat the other meat in the morning. Hell, we shouldn't have left the carriage behind. At least we could have eaten the horses."

---

Phyliss murmured softly in her sleep, and even the word "antides" was audible, while she squirmed in her sleep.

 

[Cherubian]

"No joke." Warf replied, somewhat earnestly "This whole hut is becoming one big mess. We've been here more than a month now, and someone has to get rid of the dirt. Just make sure it is done."

And with that the discussion for him had ended, and he was heading through one of the two doors leading from the main room, entering his own room where he had arranged for a large pile of furs to sleep on, calling back before he closed the door "Good Night".

 

[Belinda35]

"Me, cleaning up?! I wipe it up with your fur!" growled gron. Now Warf had caught a gorgon he was already believing he was one of the ancient chiefs! But the rooms really were a mess. They had sold the last slaves, the should have thought to make them work a bit for their accomodation. He ate some meat before he went into the sleeping room. He woke up earlier then warf, and went out to check the slaves. The gorgon was still sleeping; he would not mind to wake her up, but her bites would be painful. He would fuck her sooner or later, but his wanton comrade should tame her first, if he was so keen on being the hero. It was less dangerous to let the other slave do the dirtywork of cleaning up. She had no snakes. So he unlocked the cage and roared. "You! Blackhaired one! Get up and come out!"

 

[Cherubian]

It was not very easy to stay asleep with someone yelling that loudly that close up. Especially if someone had instincts as honed as verialyn, trained to wake at the slightest disturbance in her surroundings. She also knew better than immediately jump to her feet, that woudl be too much of a giveaway.

Instead her eyes opened up slowly, and as she stretched one arm up in the air in what appeared a habitual morning move she drowsily and apparently still disoriented asked "Huh, what's up?" to noone in particular.

~*~​

The yelling of his comrade had not only woken Verialy, Warf's ears were also twitching at the unexpected noise as he stirred in his sleep.

 

[Belinda35]

"Get moving slave! Look at this mess all here! Time to work for your food! Will you come now, or must I drag you out?" Gron noticed that even the gorgon was waking up, her snakes moving wildly, while the girl still looked dozy, rubbing her eyes.
Gron growled, but still softly. It was enough to make the gorgon stiffen, probably just realizing where she was. He looked back at the othe one, staring at her tits.

 

[Cherubian]

"All right, all right, I am coming..." Verialyn replied groggily while she shifted into a sitting position on the edge of her cot. Pausing one more second to gather her strength - and look around at the proclaimed mess - she finally gave a push and ended up standing right before Gron.

Now that she was awake her more demure demeanor was back, and with a slightly bowe dhead she asked "Where to?"

~*~​

Warf was waking. His dream had been dominated by vivid scened involving the gorgon, and as a result his shaft was rock hard and poking out from under his loincloth even as he lay there in the last seconds of dozing slumber.

No point in trying to get back to sleep now, with the sun already shining in through the window.

 

[Belinda35]

Gron slammed the door of the cage and locked it, as the blackhaired one had come out. The gorgon had already been on her feet and moved to the bars.
"Where are you taking here?" she asked.
"Shutup, you! She's just doing some housework!" He pushed his hand through the bars and tossed the gorgon backwards in a quick movement, taking care that his claws didn't cut her as he hit her onto her full breasts - he just wanted to teach her, not damage the merchandise. The gorgon staggered backwards and sat down, just gasping from the sudden pain. He lost no time and pulled the other one by the hair.
"You start cleaning up downstairs. Don't even think about to run away. And do your best."

 

[Cherubian]

"Of course I will..." Verialyn tried her best to keep up with Gron to keeep the strain on her hair to a minimum, and so she scurried next to him in a somewhat awkward half bowed position that made her breasts sway beneath her. "Do you have any utensils? Wishcloth, mop and bucket, duster?" If she remembered correctly from the night before a shovel would also be helpful.

When they were almost at the bottom of the stairs the door to Warf's room opened up and he strode out into the main room. Considering it pointless to keeep his loincloth around any longer he had simply discarded the piece, and his rigid member was bobbing before him with every step. "Ahh, getting to work..." he grinned at Gron as he began to head for the stairs.

 

[Belinda35]

"Yes, at least someone here has to be useful. You could get some more food, instead of just fucking around all day." Gron growled back.

Gron dragged his captive into the first room, where he let go of her hair.
"A shovel? There's something like that." He pointed at a kind of short plank. "A brush... ah, take some twigs and make one."

 

[Cherubian]

A plank and some twigs, oh great. Verialyn's shoulders slumped slightly. "To collect twigs I would have to leave the cabin..." she carefully inquired.

~*~​

"Good Morning, snake servant" Warf exclaimed quite cheerfully as he stepped into the upstairs room where the gorgon right now was the lone inhabitant of the cage "I hope you have slept well." If anything the anticipation had caused his wolfhood to harden even further, a first drop of precum glistening at the tip.

 

[Belinda35]

Gron thought a moment. She wouldn't leave her friend behind, and he could trace and catch her anytime.
"Allright. But if you run, I will have you faster then you think. And you will see your friend suffer horribly before I rip ro to parts then. So hurrry up, and don't think I don't know what you do if you don't see me."
--


Phyliss sat pouting on the floor, her arms round her knees, leaning against the bunk. She still felt the slap on her breast, and she could neither heal nor defend herself, and she did not know what happened to Verialyn, and if she still possessed her powers. And in her thoughts she saw fat Verkul browsing through her gold and her clothes, selling them on the market, together with that other slave. So her temper wasn't well, and the wolfman wasn't quite the galant rapist who would comfort her with jewels and silk after he had ravished her to the limit. So she just looked up, saying nothing.

 

[Cherubian]

Warf took a step closer, the tip of his tool almost poking through between two bars of the cage.

"Aww, is the little princess in a bad mood?" He cocked his head as he mocked her, flashing her his teeth. "Word of advice: When I ask you better answer, or I will be in a bad mood as well."

~*~​

'Only if I let you' was Verialyn's immediate thought, but she wisely kept that one to herself. The gorgon's words last night combined with her experience during Gron's ejaculation had made her think. To be sure she needed a little sip of the wolf man, and the best way to get there was to either smack him around there and now, ar to play along for a bit longer. The latter would be more fun, and maybe reveal more information.

"I will not run" she replied with a low voice as she stepped out of the main door and began to head towards the nerby trees, looking for twigs and branches that might be used to clean that mess of a house.

 

[Belinda35]

"No, I did not sleep well." said Phyliss in a bit feisty tone. "I don't know where my friend is, I have no clothes, only a hard bed, and I wonder where my jewelery, money and my dresses are now." She kept sitting where she was. It was somehow insane to anger the wolfman without her maguic powers, but she thought about testing the situation before she would try to make a plan.

----

"Alright, so don't waste any time. Get some material and come back for work." Gron opened the door. He would let her out, wait until she felt safe, and then he would sneak after her, looking what she was up to.

 

[Cherubian]

"Your friend is well, sort of." Warf chuckled "She is helping Gron clean the house. I told him not to harm her, so the worst that could happen to her is that he nails her a few times throughout."

"Your other worries... Maybe you want me to give you something else to worry about instead, mage construct? Something more serious?" Warf became more serious as he idled sideways towards the cage door. Looking closer Phyliss could see a big iron key hanging from a thin leather strap around his neck.

"Or maybe you would want to cheer up and tell me how you like my dick?" And with that his hips jerked forward, hitting the iron bars, and his thick rod pointed straight at Phyliss.

~*~​

The wolf man was good. It was not easy for Verialyn to keep track of him following her in the cover of the underbrush, but what would have been more than sufficient for shadowing a human was not quite enough in her case.

Which in turn opened up interesting possibilities...

At first she busied herself studying the trees around her, reaching up to stand on her toes, stretching her slender frame in a most tempting way as she plucked a lower branch from one of the trees. When she had collected three of them she sat down at the base of one particularly large and massive oak, her back leaning against the moss covered bark, apparently intent to rest for a bit.

 

[Belinda35]

Mage construct didn't sound well, and she guessed the large key wasn't the one used for this cage, which was another reason to worry. Now he wanted some praise for his dick... he acted like a noble beau, but he was just a beast dwelling in a wooden shed. like some creature from a dungeon, not a place where a gorgon like her, who made up the way to the high society, would stay.
"Umm, it's not bad, but by far not the biggest one I had. I reccently did a bugbear and an illicith, and those two were much larger..."

------

Gron watched her, she was somehow to fast, to silent. Something wrong. And what kind of woman would travel with a gorgon? She didn't seemed to be frightened by anything so far, now she was even resting, with a wolfman around! To suspicious, he would have to find out, he could not leave that to Warf. So he sneaked close to here, and jumped out growling and roaring out of the bushes, showing his teeth.

 

[Cherubian]

For a moment Warf was speechless, his snout standing open and his big pink tongue lolling out. Then, however, he threw back his head annd the whole room echoed with his roaring laughter.

This took almost ten seconds before he managed to reign himself in and his gaze returned to the obstreperous gorgon. Shaking his head one more he spoke "You are a funny one, you know. You apparently have not realized the position you are currently in, but changing that will be a lot of fun."

"Now come, kneel before me, and suck my dick. It should still be large enough that you can find it without problems." Indeed the length of the tool was still quite impressive, and it had lost nothing of its rock hard consistence.

~*~​

Verialyn could not help it, her reflexes took over and she was up on her feet in an instant, her attention imediately focussed on Gron and studying his every move. Her arms were lifted only slightly, though, and for now she was waiting whether he really intended to attack her, which would force her to fight back.

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss had to admit that he was in the better position. He could rip her apart without her magic protecting her, or he could just walk away and let her starve. Still pouting, she slowly walked over and kneeled down, looking at his really big tool that stretched through the bars. Allthough she liked getting dominated there was something in the wolfmans's demeanor that annoyed her. She took his brick in one hand while her snakes stroked over it and his balls. She stuck her tongue out, but pulled it back just before it touched his tip.
"How do you know my snakes wont bit into your balls and prick? I guess it would even grow bigger."

----

Gron saw her getting in position, so she was a fighter. But he didn't think of her as a threat, but he would have regretted to kill her now. But he wanted to know more.
"So speak up! Who are you, and what do you want here? Why do you travel with a gorgon? Tell me better quick, or I eat you for breakfast!"