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Vaida's Harem - The Moments Between

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The Chess Board

The Chess Board
Karla/Priscilla

Requested by Cheetah7071 and Zaidou (who may not be entirely aware of what the term 'checkmate' means ;) ).


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"So are you coming with me?" Farina asked. "Because I can't really go to her without you, if you know what I mean."

Vaida smirked. "Oh, I'd be happy to come. Should be interesting after all."

"It may not be my place to say anything," Priscilla began, "but try to be considerate of her."

"Come now, who do you take me for?" Vaida said.

Priscilla smiled. "Vaida," she said. "Checkmate."


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Priscilla waited patiently while Isadora put away the pieces and Farina and Vaida left to meet Fiora together. It occurred to her that she might be giving the appearance of delaying on purpose just to flaunt her victory, but the truth was she was waiting because she didn't really know what to do. Strange, really, considering she'd come up with the bet in the first place. One game of chess, winner gets Karla, loser... doesn't get Karla.

And she'd won.

Priscilla hadn't really expected to win. She'd expected to watch Isadora claim her prize in some sort of suitable fashion that possibly involved rope. It wasn't very hard to imagine, after all. Kind and gentle though the paladin may be, she had a certain commanding presence. Priscilla didn't. Even though she was raised as an aristocrat, she was not one to order others around, not even if they were beautiful naked women who liked being ordered around.

Isadora turned away from the closet and faced Priscilla. She'd finished putting everything away and now she was obviously waiting to see what the red-haired troubadour was going to do.

Priscilla felt some of her upbringing gallop to the front of her mind. Always appear certain, even when you're not.

She stood as regally as she could and glanced at Karla.

"You may undress me now," she said.

Karla quietly and dutifully began taking off Priscilla's clothes. Priscilla tried to maintain steady eye contact with Isadora as the Sword Princess slowly exposed more and more of her body, but found she couldn't. Instead she just looked down at Karla undressing her. While Karla slowly took off her skirt, an idea crept into Priscilla's mind. She felt a rush of excitement spreading through her body as the idea flowered before her eyes. She'd never really thought of herself in that way before, but...

Suddenly, Karla's patient undressing of her went too slowly for Priscilla. She struggled to keep her composure in front of Isadora, but as soon as the last of her garments hit the floor she quickly gathered up her staff.

She closed her eyes and started chanting softly. The knob of her staff glowed blue as she lowered it towards Karla's stomach. As soon as her staff touched Karla skin, the glow intensified briefly, then faded completely.

"I don't believe I recognised that spell," Isadora said.

"It's not one I have to use very often," Priscilla replied, ignoring the paladin's unasked question.

The red-haired woman pointedly turned her back on both Karla and Isadora and began walking towards the bed. Clutching her staff to her chest, she performed a second spell, this one on herself. Her pace faltered briefly when it took effect and Priscilla felt her body change. Her newly-forming penis felt strange and alien, until it had formed completely when it felt like just another part of her body. Just another excited part. It swayed between her legs as she walked, not soft, but not yet hard either. It was a peculiar feeling, but not at all unpleasant.

Priscilla lay down on the bed, then turned onto her back. She thought she could hear Isadora gasp when her member came into full view and smiled.

"Karla," she said simply.

The Sword Princess headed for the bed, walking in a way that was... different. Usually, Karla was just there, naked, but not in a sexual way. Now every single movement of her slender body held an erotic promise. Priscilla could feel her body heat up more and more with every step Karla took, her cock becoming harder and harder. By the time the swordmistress had reached the bed, she was fully erect and breathing so heavily it was a wonder she wasn't outright panting with desire.

Karla crawled onto the bed until her face hovered just above Priscilla's rigid member. She looked up at her, smiled, and then leaned down, dragging her tongue from the base of her shaft all the way up to the tip. Priscilla breathed in sharply, a soft moan just barely escaping her lips as she did. She could feel pleasure building inside of her, but it did so in a strange, different way. Usually when a woman's tongue pleasured her down there pleasure spread throughout her entire body, but now the pleasure seemed focused on her cock, sending mere echoes of the feeling through the rest of her. It was different, but... no less enjoyable.

Karla cradled Priscilla's member as though to steady it and allowing her tongue to swirl up and down the shaft more easily. Priscilla found herself looking down at the woman, watching as she left shining trails of saliva all over her. Without thinking, she reached up and began playing with her own breasts, although she didn't even notice if it really enhanced the pleasure Karla already gave her. She looked up briefly to see Isadora looking back, leaning against the wall, her hand rubbing the fabric between her legs. Then her eyes shut and she moaned with pleasure as her back arched.

Karla's lips had wrapped themselves around the tip of Priscilla's cock and travelled down, taking more and more of the girl's member into her mouth. Priscilla moaned, feeling the pleasure build at the base of her cock, expecting to burst into Karla's warm mouth at any moment. But Karla kept licking and sucking, her head bobbing and down the length of her shaft for moments that seemed like centuries while Priscilla moaned and writhed, feeling the pleasure mount, but being denied that one moment of violent release she yearned for.

Priscilla screamed when she finally came, her semen filling Karla's eagerly drinking mouth. With her orgasm too the pleasure seemed to centre on her member, but it nevertheless rippled through her body in one writhing mass of lust. She did not know for how long she came or how much seed she spilled, but Karla eventually let her cock out of her mouth, a little string of semen and saliva briefly connecting the two.

Priscilla struggled to get her breath back as she watched Karla beginning to dutifully lick her still-hard member clean. But she didn't want it to be cleaned up, not yet. Some depraved part of her enjoyed seeing her cock all shiny with Karla's saliva and her own seed. She sat up, more or less pushed Karla up as well, then pushed the woman down, so that she was lying on her back with her, Priscilla, on top of her, facing Isadora. She moved very carefully until her purple head rested against Karla's entrance and delighted in the aroused shudder she could feel going through the woman's body. Then she looked Isadora straight into the eyes. Anyone who didn't know her would think the paladin to be calm and composed, but Priscilla noticed the subtle signs of her arousal. Of course, she had to admit, the hand still moving between the woman's legs was a very obvious hint as well.

Priscilla pushed forward and into Karla.

Her intention had been to keep looking at Isadora as she entered her, as though she wanted to show her she was the one to claim Karla apart from Vaida. But she found she couldn't. Her eyes closed with lust the moment she felt Karla's tightness wrap around her. She been inside other women before, of course, but only with her fingers or tongue. Nothing would have been able to prepare her for the feeling of entering another woman in this way. She pushed her shaft further into Karla, feeling the hot wetness eagerly accept her as well as the aroused trembling of her body.

Priscilla stopped moving. Part of her wanted to stay like this for as long as she could, her penis resting almost peacefully inside Karla. But another, more basic, part of her would have none of it. It wanted that build-up of pleasure again, that explosion of an orgasm. It wanted to fill Karla's womb with her seed until she overflowed, not caring, or perhaps not knowing, that it was temporarily barren.

Giving in to it, Priscilla started moving again. She didn't know how far she could go into Karla and didn't feel like experimenting. She slowly moved back and forth, instinctively trying to find out what would give her the most pleasure. All conscious effort faded and Priscilla's body took over, more or less deciding on depth rhythm almost entirely on its own, aided only by Karla's moaning body.

Before she really knew it Priscilla fucked Karla in perfect rhythm to the woman's clenching pussy. Her moans of pleasure mingled with Karla's until it was impossible to tell what sound came from which woman. She felt her pleasure building up again, but more desperate, more urgent than before. She was convinced that every thrust would be the last, that this time she would come into the woman's body.

Without warning, Karla suddenly wrapped both her arms and legs around Priscilla, pulling her onto her body, screaming. Her pussy clamped down hard on Priscilla's cock, sending the girl flying over the edge. Priscilla groaned as she came, her semen catapulting into Karla even as the woman's clenching and unclenching pussy appeared to demand ever more of her seed.

Karla took Priscilla's face in her hands and kissed her wildly while the both rode their orgasms. Neither of them knew how long it really lasted, but at the end Priscilla collapsed on top of Karla, both women breathing heavily. Priscilla felt her member grow soft and leave Karla, spilling a combination of both their fluids onto the sheets.

For a while, no one spoke.

Then, "So, when are you going to deal with the board?"

Both Priscilla and Karla looked up at Isadora, although in Karla's case the paladin appeared upside down. She seemed remarkably composed, much more than they did in any case.

Through the post-orgasmic haze, Priscilla eventually remembered that there were still black-and-white squares painted all over Karla's back.

"Ah yes," she said. "We'll... deal with that in a moment, shall we?"
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