principally to Iriel and Yi. Cianna continued as always, Yi slowly coming to terms with her new life and having to keep nine men sexually satisfied.
Despite feeling than she had the least physically appealing men to satisfy, Iriel was at least content that her accommodation was better than Ciannaâs and Yiâs, who had to make do among the hammocks of the riggers and deckmen as best they could. For her there was a choice, if not a perfect one. Corbold had his own tiny cabin beside the galley, which although comfortable enough had the disadvantage that his massive bulk left little or no room in the bunk. Kantch also had a bunk, at one side of the carpenters shop, but while his lanky body and relative height made both sex and sleeping convenient, he had a nasty habit of greasing his morning erection and intruding it unexpectedly into her bottom. Not that she minded the buggery too much, but the grease stung and it invariably left her desperate to reach the pot before her bottom erupted. Huin and Luides slept in hammocks, but would frequently come for her in the night.
She had quickly come to know each of the four menâs cocks by taste alone. Corboldâs had an odd, sickly sweet flavour, almost sugary and rather like his breath. It tended to make her gag when she sucked, while his weight was uncomfortable, so that with him she preferred to be taken from the rear. Huin was better, merely salty and masculine, which was fortunate as his favourite trick was to fuck her breasts and mouth together, coming either down her throat or in her face. Luides tended to play with himself while cooking, so was always greasy and tasted of spice, while Kantch was the worst of them for his habit of buggering her at every opportunity. For all the drawbacks she found herself coming to want her orgasms more than ever, and to behave with utter wantonness once she had become aroused, making her wonder just how wonderful fucking would be with more appealing men.
She also came to learn about the ship and of Oretea in general. The green and gold colours represented those of the ruling house of Staive Cintes, the country being ruled by family groups of greater or lesser importance. She also learnt the function of the curious black tubes mounted on the castles, bombards, which hurled iron balls great distances by a process akin to magic.
For day after day they sailed south and west, across great low swells rolling in from the western ocean. The land was to the east, where a range of high mountains reared above jagged cliffs and tiny bays of black sand. Occasionally Iriel glimpsed a dwelling on the slopes or a plume of smoke rising from a gully or a grove of stunted trees, but whatever men inhabited the place, if men they were, they were never visible.
After the second week even the lonely cottages were gone, the great mountain sides bare but for coarse grass and scattered trees immediately below the snow. Slowly the mountains became less grand and ever more barren. Trees disappeared altogether, and the snow, until finally the mountains gave way altogether, to be replaced by dunes of featureless sand beyond which nothing was visible. They turned west, standing well out from the shore to avoid sandbars were the great dunes and the sea met.
After three days the dunes ended in a point, white sand washed by surf, a place of utter desolation, yet which fired the seamen with excitement. Their course was adjusted, to due south, and for another day and a half they sailed in long tacks, at last reaching a low, grass grown coast. Again they turned south and west, and as the dusk gathered lights became visible far down the shore.
Next morning they came into Staive Cintes. Iriel and the other girls watched from the rail, doing their best to keep out of the deckmenâs way but too fascinated to go below. For Iriel it was the only city she had seen beside Aegerion, and very different. In place of the tall, high-gabled grey-stone houses of the Aeg,
Despite feeling than she had the least physically appealing men to satisfy, Iriel was at least content that her accommodation was better than Ciannaâs and Yiâs, who had to make do among the hammocks of the riggers and deckmen as best they could. For her there was a choice, if not a perfect one. Corbold had his own tiny cabin beside the galley, which although comfortable enough had the disadvantage that his massive bulk left little or no room in the bunk. Kantch also had a bunk, at one side of the carpenters shop, but while his lanky body and relative height made both sex and sleeping convenient, he had a nasty habit of greasing his morning erection and intruding it unexpectedly into her bottom. Not that she minded the buggery too much, but the grease stung and it invariably left her desperate to reach the pot before her bottom erupted. Huin and Luides slept in hammocks, but would frequently come for her in the night.
She had quickly come to know each of the four menâs cocks by taste alone. Corboldâs had an odd, sickly sweet flavour, almost sugary and rather like his breath. It tended to make her gag when she sucked, while his weight was uncomfortable, so that with him she preferred to be taken from the rear. Huin was better, merely salty and masculine, which was fortunate as his favourite trick was to fuck her breasts and mouth together, coming either down her throat or in her face. Luides tended to play with himself while cooking, so was always greasy and tasted of spice, while Kantch was the worst of them for his habit of buggering her at every opportunity. For all the drawbacks she found herself coming to want her orgasms more than ever, and to behave with utter wantonness once she had become aroused, making her wonder just how wonderful fucking would be with more appealing men.
She also came to learn about the ship and of Oretea in general. The green and gold colours represented those of the ruling house of Staive Cintes, the country being ruled by family groups of greater or lesser importance. She also learnt the function of the curious black tubes mounted on the castles, bombards, which hurled iron balls great distances by a process akin to magic.
For day after day they sailed south and west, across great low swells rolling in from the western ocean. The land was to the east, where a range of high mountains reared above jagged cliffs and tiny bays of black sand. Occasionally Iriel glimpsed a dwelling on the slopes or a plume of smoke rising from a gully or a grove of stunted trees, but whatever men inhabited the place, if men they were, they were never visible.
After the second week even the lonely cottages were gone, the great mountain sides bare but for coarse grass and scattered trees immediately below the snow. Slowly the mountains became less grand and ever more barren. Trees disappeared altogether, and the snow, until finally the mountains gave way altogether, to be replaced by dunes of featureless sand beyond which nothing was visible. They turned west, standing well out from the shore to avoid sandbars were the great dunes and the sea met.
After three days the dunes ended in a point, white sand washed by surf, a place of utter desolation, yet which fired the seamen with excitement. Their course was adjusted, to due south, and for another day and a half they sailed in long tacks, at last reaching a low, grass grown coast. Again they turned south and west, and as the dusk gathered lights became visible far down the shore.
Next morning they came into Staive Cintes. Iriel and the other girls watched from the rail, doing their best to keep out of the deckmenâs way but too fascinated to go below. For Iriel it was the only city she had seen beside Aegerion, and very different. In place of the tall, high-gabled grey-stone houses of the Aeg,
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