《Naga rising》Chapter #53 What comes after
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Having my sisters around me helped, having the recently freed slaves there helped even more. Vista had sacrificed herself to save them, and I would make sure it would not be in vain. I stood from where I had collapsed by the dead elder's side and looked around at my people, they all looked sad, every one of them, I hated it. Vista would not want this, she had not charged into the enemies home so we could stand here and weep. My friends from the mainland were also there, Lubus and Lilian, yes everything was not lost, it was only just beginning. Lilian pushed her way through the crowd, she rushed towards me, but when she came close, she hesitated. I gave her a weak smile, and she suddenly locked her hands around my waist, hugging me. She let go to stand beside me as I took a deep breath and began to speak.
“Sisters, friends, this is not supposed to happen I know. We do not die, at least not like this,” I gestured to the many dead goblins around us. “Many of you are young, so you do not remember what it was like before we discovered the spear or arrow. It was a harsh time, but we overcame those challenges and thrived. This is another such challenge that forces us to adapt, Vista has given us this chance. She was ancient when I first felt the warm sunshine upon my scales, so she knows better than anyone what it was like.” I paused then, gathering my thoughts, “so although it may be hard, don’t cry for her, Instead honor her memory by taking this chance that she has given you and live on,” and hard it was, but we managed it. There might have been tears and crying, but there were smiles too as we shared stories and memories of Vista, our elder. She was the closest thing we had to a leader, so she had an impact on everyone’s lives.
“I remember those days too, you know,” Nala said as she slithered up to me. I nodded at her, but we just stood there for a moment, watching our sisters slowly recover from their melancholy. “Do you think we can do it? Live on I mean?”
“I won’t just give up without a fight,” I said. “But somehow I think we’ll survive,” I eyed the Naga around me, they were slapping each other on the back and laughing, if we did not hurry this along, it might turn into an orgy. That might be fun, but it would have to wait, we were in the middle of the jungle in a battlefield full of corpses no less. It was still night, but we decided to travel through it, and we might make it back to the home cave with some daylight left to spare. It might have been night out, but the glowing plants and trees around us made it easy to find our footing, and with Rulan leading the way no vines or roots barred our way.
The goblin bodies behind us got bound and snatched away as soon as we left, Vistas body was spared this fate, we had wrapped it in leaves and were now carrying it back home. Red had wanted to absorb it, but I had been more than a little uncomfortable with that. Sure, it would have made things easier, but the core had only absorbed fallen monsters and inanimate objects so far not deceased loved ones. Lubus didn’t really count, Red might have absorbed him, but Lubus hadn’t died. Red didn’t put up a fuss, which was strange, but I was grateful nonetheless.
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We ran into more of those beasts Lilian called hyenas, they were defeated easily but had an annoying tactic where they would nip at our flank only to run away again to attack us again further ahead. The delay caused us to decide to make camp as night set in again, we could have continued on, but the former slaves had been through enough, they deserved some rest. I asked Red and Lubus to regrow their scales that the goblins had ripped out, the look on the former slaves faces made it all worth it. They had thought that they would have to live with this now, scales could regrow, but it was a slow process, they would be making it worse by the fact that the damage was on the underside of the tail, the part we used to walk so to speak.
With everyone gathered around the fire, we got to hear our rescued sisters telling us about their time under the goblins. Of course, having their scales ripped out couldn’t have been pleasant, but it seemed most of their time was spent standing frozen, under orders not to move, only being let loose when they were being fed or allowed to relieve themselves. They hadn’t been forced to fight, there was no abuse, none whatsoever. From what they could guess this was due to the goblins being too busy with the changing jungle around them, but Lezuz had been used as a sort of unwilling scout, why hadn’t these been?
The rest of the night was spent on talking about Vista again before we retired to our tents, the idea for an orgy came up again, but we didn’t want to leave out the guards, someone had to keep a lookout after all. That didn’t mean we couldn’t have our own fun though, so with a giggling Rulan and Sikhez in tow, we invited Lubus to join us again for another session of lovemaking. The quality of the sex was different this time, but no less enjoyable, we had more time to enjoy ourselves and appreciate each other's bodies. Lubus was lying down, on his back with Sikhez and Rulan on either side of him. He really liked breasts it seemed so my two sisters sat beside him and presented their chests to him, arching their backs so that their boobs jutted out as if they were offering a feast. He would go from one pair to the other, playing with and sucking on their nipples while massaging their breasts. I chuckled as Sikhez pouted in disappointment as Lubus gave his attention to the Rulan's lonely pair. Both Nagas nipples looked rock hard, mine was too, and were practically begging for attention. Rulan moaned in pleasure as his lips closed around a nipple and he began to suck, and her hands went around his head to tangle in his curly hair.
I had the enviable position of riding his magnificent cock, my sisters would get their turn, of course, but I wanted to take my time, to truly enjoy this. My hips gyrated before I placed my hands on his muscled chest to lean forward. I bounced up and down on his cock, making it enter in and out of me at a rapid pace. I captured Sikhez mouth with mine as my orgasm approached, I moaned into her mouth as it made my body shake and shudder. I collapsed beside Lubus, causing his cock to slide out of me and Sikhez took my place eagerly. She was more forceful, in a hurry to have his dick inside of her, Lubus let go of Rulan’s left tit with a little pop sound, and it bounced back enticingly, she laid down on his other side. I grabbed her hand and interlaced our fingers over Lubus’ chest and let them rest there.
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“I will need to be quicker it seems, but this wonderful man distracted me,” Rulan said and giggled as she kissed Lubus on the cheek.
“Don’t worry Rulan,” I said and gave her a loving smile, “Lubus has enough stamina for all of us, don’t you remember last night?”
“I do I do,” Rulan replied. “That’s why I wanted to go first.” We both laughed at that, and I turned to look at Lubus, he had been strangely quiet. He had a contemplative look on his face, and although he was grunting and seemed to be enjoying himself, I could feel that he wasn’t fully there. I placed my hand on his cheek and turned his face, so he was looking at me.
“What are you thinking about?” He seemed to come back to himself and gave me an apologetic grin.
Just everything, this is all so amazing, and you are all wonderful, he said in my mind has he rested his head back and gestured to Rulan and Sikhez. I understand how you can find other women attractive, he paused then to look up at Sikhez riding him. Rulan and I joined him in his observation, Sikhez was really going at it, her nipples made little circles in the air as they bounced beautifully. A sheen of sweat had formed on her body, and she was moaning as she made his cock slam into her all the way before lifting herself to do it again in rapid succession. How could you not admire that? How could one hold back from wanting to touch her? And why should you? If both of you enjoyed it and wanted it, holding yourself back would only do more harm then good. But what I don’t understand is how you can love them, especially so many at the same time.
“I know it’s hard for you to understand, but can’t you see yourself loving us, in this tent at least?” I asked, sitting up. Lubus looked around to Sikhez, who was off in her own blissful world of pleasure, and to Rulan who was looking at us with a worried frown, and then back to me.
I know I love you, he said, and the admission sent a little tingle in my belly as it always did. And perhaps I could come to love Sikhez and Rulan too, perhaps I already doo, a little bit. The way you talk about it it seems you love all your people, you truly know them and appreciate them. I’m afraid my heart just isn’t big enough for that kind of love, don’t you ever get jealous?
“No,” I answered honestly.
How?
“If I love someone I want what’s best for them I want them to be happy and enjoy life. How can I deny them the wonder that is sex? As long as that person stays in my life, I am happy. Besides, sex isn’t everything. There are other, better ways to show your love for someone, sex is wonderful in all its different forms, but it isn’t required for love to blossom, it might be a big part of it, at least for us Naga, but it isn’t required.” Lubus still looked confused, would he ever understand? Then I had an idea, “let me show you,” I said as I opened myself up to him. I let what I felt for my sisters flow through me, the love I felt for them, and now he burned like a warm fire in my chest and butterflies fluttered around in my belly.
That’s amazing, Lubus sent as he looked at me with awe, that would never work back home, it would be great, but it would never work.
“I have a feeling you just had one of those silent conversations, where I only hear one part of it, what were you talking about?” Rulan said from the other side of Lubus as I retook her hand to lay down beside him.
“Lubus was just wondering how we can love so many people at once, they don’t do that where he comes from,” I answered quickly.
“Sounds like a sad place, I’m glad you came here Lubus,” Rulan said with appreciation.
“I’m s-s-sorry,” Lubus said as he turned to Rulan, “for l-l-e-eav-leaving you out, It’s h-hard for me to s-s-speak normally.” Rulan smiled at that and caught his lips with hers, the kiss was hungry and full of passion.
“I understand, we all have things we struggle with, you can make it up to me when it’s my turn,” she said when they broke apart, panting heavily with lust filled eyes. Sikhez was sure taking her time, so I snaked my tail behind her and whipped it across her backside. That did the trick as she came to a shuddering orgasm and collapsed in the place Rulan quickly vacated. I winked at her as she aimed the dick at her dripping pussy and gently lowered herself down.
Was it true what you said before? Lubus asked suddenly, about you maybe being able to have a child.
“I don’t know, none of us have ever been with a man before as far as I know,” I said as I rested my head on his chest, Sikhez was still in her own world, but she was slowly coming back to us. “We were never borne as you are on the mainland, we don’t have kids. Newly created Naga just appear out of the home cave when we grow too few in number,” Lubus thought about that for a moment before he asked another question.
Do you think it’s a dungeon?
“I don’t know anymore, but either way, if we can reproduce by ourselves that will let us break away, to become our own people.” We lay there for a while longer, just enjoying the sight of Rulan getting off. Lubus had allowed us to have control up to this point, but I had a feeling things would get more interesting once Rulan had her pleasure. Sure enough, once her orgasm had run its course all three of us were unable to move, invisible bands of force binding our limbs and keeping our tails still.
We hovered in the air and with a gesture he lined us up before setting us down on the blankets gently. For a long time he just stood there watching us, the anticipation was killing me, but I could also feel my arousal growing. He finally touched us, his hands traveled all over our bodies like we were some masterpiece for him to enjoy. He teased the flames of passion within me to an inferno until he finally gave in to my begging. He fucked me hard and fast letting the other two watch without being able to do anything. He had his way with us for the rest of that night, it was paradise.
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