Alura woke the next morning and wondered if it had been another sinfully erotic dream. What blasphemy for her to think he would do such a thing. And worse for her to enjoy it. Suddenly she felt something hard pressed against her ass and realized that it had not been a dream. It had happened. 'If I'm going to burn in eternal damnation I might as well have a decent look at what will damn me.' She monuvered out of Fenral's arms and pulled the blanket down to reveal his hard member.
It layed flush against his stomach just like the first time she saw it. Now though, light was streaming through the window and she could see it in all its' glory. The head of Fenral's manhood was swollen and purplish with a shape that reminded her of the wild mushrooms that grew in the forest. Alura was overwhelmed with the urge to touch it and see just what it felt like. She glanced up at Fenral's face and saw that he was still sleeping peacefully. She reached out with her finger tips and gently caressed the length that designated him a king.
"It feels like steel wrapped in silk." She said aloud.
"That's how it gets inside of you." Fenral answered. She jerked back and looked at him. A knowing grin spread across his face as he licked his lips and put his hands behind his head. "The goddess teaches us that if a woman of no experience wishes to become familiar with the male body before she gives herself that we are to let her do so uninterrupted. Forgive me I mistook your statement for a queation. Please continue at your leisure." She moved back towards him and put her fingers on his manhood once again.
"The God Sebeenhime teaches that for what I am doing I will burn for all eternity in hellfire." Her fingers ran his length and he tried not to moan as his eyes filled with pure lust. He failed.
"Ohhhh! Why would you burn for eternity? We are living creatures. What we are doing is as natural as breathing."
"Lust is natural for men but only for women that were ordained before birth to be whores is such curiosity a natural thing." She had run her fingers back down his length to his balls and was slowly dragging them back to the tip of his rod.
"If what you're doing didn't feel so fucking good I would find that statement to be depressing."
"As it is women should never put themselves into a situation where men would be tempted to unburden them of their sacred virtues an-" She stopped as his hand closed painfully around her fingers and looked up to see his eyes were now black and a dark continuance surrounded him.
"You mean to tell me that you worship a God that teaches you it is your responsibility to avoid being raped?" His words were growled through clenched teeth and she knew that this revelation had enraged him. "Tell me something. What happens to men who do such things? Do they get punished by your god?"
"The God Sebeenhime teaches us that men are not to blame for such unburdenings." She whimpered fearfully
"RAPE! CALL IT WHAT IT IS!" Fenral roared. She pulled back in an attempt to escape his wrath as she screamed. The door suddenly burst open with a violence that was only for living things to express and the two men who she now knew as Cathous and Gamma rushed through it. Gamma grabbed her roughly and jerked her from the bed only to thrust her behind him and back up to the wall. Fenral shifted snarled and sprinted from the room.
"You're grace!" Cathous snapped angrily. "With all due respect, did he rape you?" Both men turned and looked at her. She realized that she was sobbing uncontrollably. Her body trembled as if Sebeenhime was punishing her for making no attempt to stop Fenral's lustful actions the night before. Or perhaps he was punishing her for failing in her wifely duties to bare him a son. "Have you been stuck dumb, You're grace? I asked if you were raped?" She shook her head in confusion.
"I don't... I don't know what that is." Both men looked at her as if she had grown an extra head. "What does it mean to be raped?" She sobbed and lost control over her knees as she dropped to the floor. She felt arms wrap around her and she was placed on the bed once again. She wrapped herself in the blanket to cover her nakedness. The two men stayed with her while she cried.
It was hours before Fenral returned. Alura didn't even look at him as he entered the room. "Cathous explained rape to me." She paused only briefly to take a steadying breath. "Amongst other things. I told him that I asked you to pleasure me last night. And, I hope this is okay, I also explained that I have been having lustful dreams of you."
"What did he say?" Fenral paused as he pulled on his pants.
"That you failed to do your duty as an object of lustful musings. I asked to be alone after that." He laughed and, once his trousers were completely on, he joined her on the bed.
"I never knew that our cultures were so different." He waited for her to respond. When she didn't he continued. "See what you would call unburdening is punishable by death in Lythania. I need you to understand that is the reason for my rage and it was never aimed at you, my queen." She stared at her hand for a moment, trying to formulate a proper response.
"You frightened me, You're grace." She didn't dare look up and face his anger for calling him out.
"Alura, please look at me." When she did not respond he put his index finger under her chin and made her look him in the eye. "I am so very sorry for that. I have no excuse. But I do want you to know that if I ever scare you like that again you do not have reason to fear repercussions for telling me so. Now put on my tunic and we will eat with Trenton and Cathous."