Castle in the Clouds p.4

It took Nasuko many months to conform to the customs of the village she crash landed into, but once she did, she threw herself into the lifestyle with all her heart. The village chief, Olik, proved to be a great asset to Nasuko, and an even better friend. Without hesitation he took her under his wing, teaching her the history and traditions of the village and its inhabitants, so that slowly but surely she grew increasingly comfortable with things like bathing among the others, dancing at the many feasts, and joining in on some of the polyamorous activities that went on late at night. Chief Olik took Nasuko to her first gathering of that sort, holding her hand the whole time to make sure she was comfortable, as naked bodies heaved on all sides of them--even while Leis, the town baker, used both her hands to stroke his massive cock to completion. Nasuko pressed her fingers against the palm of Olik's hand, watching his massive load seep out and cover Leis's hands with the milky white substance.

At one such orgy, a little later on, Nasuko was confirmed in her feeling that she had nearly assimilated with the culture of the village when she caught Patsu's eye as he stood in one corner of the room, and she felt no shame in being seen by him. After Chief Olik revealed the truth about her parentage that day at the river, Nasuko and Patsu decided to no longer treat each other as kin, but as great, and true friends. He was there for her when Olik ended things between them. Nasuko was heartbroken, but understood why it must be so. Chief Olik had told her it was simply too difficult, being reminded of his late wife whenever he looked at Nasuko. Still, they were quite close, and Nasuko continued to live in the longhouse with him for a time. On rare occasions, she would still steal into his room late at night and slip into his bed. Every now and then, Olik would take Nasuko right there and then, fucking her slowly and deeply. But, most of the time, they would simply spend the night wrapped in each other's arms, thankful for the warmth and sense of security.

Patsu finally succeeded in getting their planes up and running again. When he flipped the switch and his jet engines kicked into life, Nasuko thought she'd never seen him look happier. They flew that evening as the light dimmed on the horizon, coloring the clouds a deep purplish orange. It was the most free Nasuko had ever felt. In the cockpit, she shed a tear.

When Chief Olik heard the good news, he called the three of them into his quarters. Gia, Patsu, and Nasuko stood at attention, waiting for him to speak from where he sat (as per usual) on the end of his bed.

"You shall go, the three of you," Olik said, after what felt like an eternity. "to the harbour town of Hammersmill. We have heard from one of the neighboring villages that there has been a recent breakthrough in the study of medicine. Your mission is to find literature on the subject and bring it back to the village. Patsu has also asked for permission to seek survivors of Elsinor, and any information on the attacking force that destroyed the kingdom; this I will allow."

At this, Nasuko heard an almost imperceptible sigh of relief from Patsu. He'd mentioned something to her about broaching the subject with Olik, but she didn't know he'd actually done it.

"Do we have any choice in the matter?" asked Nasuko. Her tone was harsher than she intended it to be, perhaps due in part to their intimate familiarity with one another. Still, she was a little upset. Nasuko didn't like to be told what to do. Of course she was interested in finding refugees, but, also, she finally felt like she belonged in the village, like her feet were under her for the first time in forever. Forcing her to leave was practically torture.

"The journey is difficult and dangerous on foot. In your planes you can get there quickly, and without any loss of life. But, of course, you may refuse."

"Nasuko, please, I want you to come." It was Patsu, not able to bring himself to look her in the eyes. "Gia and I have already decided to go."

Was she being coerced? Anger flared in Nasuko's chest. Breathing out, she tried to calm herself.

"I will need some time. To think," she said, her voice trembling ever so slightly.

"Of course," said Olik. "You are dismissed."

At the doorway leading out of the longhouse, Nasuko felt someone reach out and grab her hand from behind. Turning around, she was surprised when it was Gia, not Patsu, who held her hand. Nasuko could hear whispers from Olik's quarters. Patsu had apparently stayed behind to discuss something in private. Gia was looking at her with wide eyes.

"I would like to make it known that I too wish for you to join us on this journey," she said, squeezing gently Nasuko's hand whenever she emphasized a word.

Nasuko gave a squeeze back, before removing herself from Gia's grip.

"Thank you for saying so. I will have my answer shortly, I promise." Turning, Nasuko stepped outside into the village.

Parting the leather partition to the hut, Nasuko entered the familiar chamber, with its customary grassy bed in one corner, and a small sitting area made of smooth rocks in another. Straya lay on her side on the bed, naked, facing away from Nasuko so that her little butt was clearly visible, small and round, as were the dimples on the small of her back.

Nasuko cleared her throat, and the figure stirred.

"Oh, Nasuko, is that you?" came the lyrical sound of Straya's voice.

"Yes, it's me," replied Nasuko as she lifted her tunic up and over her head, letting it fall to the floor. Looking down, Nasuko admired how much she had filled out since the crash. Her breasts hung from her chest, gently swinging to the movement of her body. She could see the sinews of her feet as she flexed her toes, and her firm thighs were full and round. Where her legs met she had a patch of bright red hair, shaved into a perfect rectangle, covering her little indent which the boy penetrated all those years ago, and which Olik stretched so, before Nasuko met Straya at one of the celebrations, and the two hit it off. Before their meeting, Nasuko had never been with another woman, not even at one of the orgies. Once Straya went down on her, however, there was no looking back.

They had been living with each other off and on for the past month. As the village tailor, Straya mended Nasuko's clothes from Elsinor, though she hadn't dared to try them on again, since the blue of her dress would stand out so starkly against the grey of the village. In short, Nasuko was exceedingly pleased with how things were going.

Nasuko laid down next to Straya in the nest of grass, draping one of her arms over her side, and cupping lightly one of her small breasts. She gave it a light squeeze, pinching the nipple. Straya giggled, still half asleep.

"Ow. That hurts," she said, teasing, "Keep going." Nasuko felt Straya press her butt against her crotch, making her vagina tingle a little. Moving her hand down to where Straya's bare lips were, Nasuko used her middle and index finger to poke and prod around, feeling things out, smiling at the elasticity of the skin, feeling it give in to her touch. Straya seemed to get excited at this, and moistened, so that Nasuko was able to slip between the slit of her lips to rub her already engorged clit.

Straya let out a soft moan, pressing her face into the ground in pleasure. She began grinding against Nasuko, rubbing her little ass against Nasuko's crotch. Straya was petite and pale, a consequence of staying inside all day with a needle and thimble in hand. Nasuko had been encouraging her to get outside more, try to get a little sun but to no avail. She didn't care, she liked how her pale skin glistened in the moonlight.

She had short brown hair that was cut just above her shoulders, curly and unruly, especially in the summertime when the air was thick with humidity. Nasuko breathed in the flowery scent of it, increasing slightly the tempo of her fingers as she did.

Straya reached back with a hand, placing it flat on Nasuko's ass. Pulling aside the cheek, Straya walked her fingers to where Nasuko pink little butthole was, applying a bit of pressure to the outside of it, threatening to penetrate her anally at any moment. Before she could, Nasuko pressed her softly into the ground, mounting her as she did. Reaching under her butt, Nasuko inserted two fingers into Straya from behind.

"Oh, yes. Mhm," said Straya, egging Nasuko on. She was dripping wet, and Nasuko's fingers slipped in and out of her with ease. Propping herself up on her elbows, Straya looked back to see Nasuko looking down at her with her fingers deep inside her. She sat back, and Nasuko could see her bare butthole. Thrusting softly back and forth, Stray coaxed Nasuko's fingers to go deeper.

Before she knew what was happening, Straya rolled over on top of Nasuko, laughing as she did, pinning Nasuko to the bed. Nasuko relaxed, letting her take control. Straya kissed Nasuko on the mouth, then the chin, then the neck, the chest, the navel, down finally to the lips of her vagina, wet from the anticipation. Straya licked them, testing the waters, before diving in hungrily. Nasuko's hands clenched in ecstasy, feeling the back and forth motion of Straya's tongue pressing against her clit, gasping whenever she would stick down into her hole.

Nasuko grabbed Straya's hair, pushing her face harder into her wetness, feeling Straya's cheeks and nose as they became slick from the fluid.

"Keep going. Please, Straya."

"Hit me," she said, as she pulled away from Nasuko entirely, refusing to give her the satisfaction. That was something she did, teased like no other Nasuko had ever been with. Straya made her work for her orgasm.

Nasuko slapped her lightly across the face, hoping it would satisfy her so she could get back to work, but Straya was not satisfied.

"Weak. Choke me."

Nasuko did, this time not holding back. Straya smiled as her face reddened, before plunging back into Nasuko's crotch with renewed vigor. The sensation was growing rapidly in her belly. Nasuko all but wrapped her legs around Straya's head, begging her to keep going, to lick her wetness and press her nose--slick with her bodily fluid--down on her clit. Before she knew it, she was cumming, shaking violently as Straya slowed the strokes of her tongue, moving in tandem with Nasuko's convulsions.

They lay panting side by side. Nasuko wished she could bottle up that feeling and keep it in her pocket forever. She'd never felt more satisfied. And yet, something was wrong. In her heart of hearts, Nasuko knew she would leave to join Patsu and Gia on the journey. It was going to be difficult breaking the news to Straya. Nasuko thought to do it right then, but she couldn't bring herself to. It could wait till morning.

Flipping her over onto her back, it was Nasuko's turn to go down on Straya. For the moment, Nasuko almost convinced herself nothing would change, that she shouldn't be worried, and that everything would go back to normal in no time. And yet, she couldn't shake the feeling.