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When Teesia felt the light  fabric drifting up her newly denuded legs, she knew herfriend was raising her sleeping gown. She glanced down in quiet anticipation as Bella’s cool fingers swept the  gown to her waist and  began to gently glide the head of the claycock against her slit.

Without decision, she parted her legs  to feel it better. Oh yes, hard
 
was
 
good.  Feeling the  cock stroke into her wetness reminded her of the pleasure brought by Ralen’s big,  strong fingers, yet somehow she knew the urge of wanting this
 
inside
 
her, of feeling empty even as it moved against her. She instinctively spread her legs wider, wider, aware that both she and Bella watched the clay  tool move  smoothly through her pink, open  flesh.

A tool! Was this what Bella had meant when…? “Is this  the kind of tool Ralen will

use in our marriage?”

Bella’s eyes met hers. “Perhaps. Perhaps not. There are many such pleasure tools.”

“Truly?” How many could there be?

Another cat’s smile graced her friend’s face. “Not all use them,  sweet girl. And  many are known only  to those who…well, those who enjoy finding ways to seek out  more…
uncommon
 
sexual pleasure. But yes, this might be the sort of item  you will encounter. Again, I cannot say with certainty,  but I have  heard that  Ralen…well, that  he seeks many  sorts of carnal delights,  so you should be open-minded.”

“That’s what you meant about having no boundaries?”

Her nod came with a certain heat, dripping  from her eyes, and Teesia realized Bella  had begun to drive the clay cock softly at  her pussy now—a sweet thrust, then another, another—and to her surprise she was involuntarily pushing back against it, trying to  take it inside her. Oh, dear Ares! A true Orientation this was! Only she had not known  one could have sex with a cylinder of clay!

Teesia met the gentle thrusts, beginning to  feel her pussy stretching, slowly opening  further. Then a horrifying thought broke through her longing. “Will this make me no longer a virgin?”

Bella tilted her head, her red curls falling to  drape Teesia’s bare thigh with lustrous  tresses. “Well, it depends upon how you define  virginity. As a purely physical thing, a  part of the body to be breached? Or  as being had by a man, your husband.”

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Teesia swallowed nervously. “I would not wish him  to think I’ve come to himwithout my virginity intact.” She, of course, had lied to him that night in Rawley, and wine and arousal had had her ready and willing to surrender her bride price had he chosen to take it—but even after he realized he was marrying the girl he’d stroked to orgasm in Dane’s corridor, she would still be Enrick’s daughter, a
 
royal
 
daughter, and he would still expect her virginity.  She’d better have it to give.

“It’s quite possible, sweet dear, that what  happens after the Maran game will…um, destroy that evidence, same as I’m about to  do now.” She continued her gentle thrusts, even rising to kneel between Teesia’s parted  thighs, working the cock with  both fists, watching its point of entry with intensity.  “He’ll have no way of knowing you weren’tentered
 
then
, during the Maran rituals.”

Ares above—the Maran game
 
did
 
hold amazing secrets!

“Trust me, Teesia. After the Maran tiles are  played, you will understand that  your bride price is more about your husband being the first
 
man
 
to  take  you.  Dildos  such  asthis do not count.”

But Bella had said it was only
 
possible
 
the evidence of her virginity would be destroyed following the Maran game. “What if my physical virginity is
 
not
 
breachedafter the game? Won’t he have reason to  think I’ve been with another man?”

Slowly, Bella stopped driving the cock at  Teesia’s slowly parting pussy. She pulledin her breath, then let out frustrated sigh, looking uncharacteristically forlorn. “I suppose you’re right, dear. I…I don’t know what came over me. Selfishness, I presume.”

“Selfishness?” Teesia  asked, her legs still  spread wide, her friend still situated between them.

Bella raised her gaze,  looking shockingly… guilty. Up to now, the  only expressions Teesia had ever seen on  her friend’s face  were joy, confidence, sensuality—nothing likethis. “I just…well, I so  wanted to show you  how it would feel,  so  wanted to push this cock up inside your lovely pussy.”

Teesia bit her lip as her cunt tingled, even  without the cock thrusting against it. “Isit? Lovely? He’ll like it?”

Bella ran her fingers over it, seeming to pet it, her fingers stroking down into  Teesia’s wetness. “Mmm, yes, I promise you he shall.”

But Bella’s eyes remained sad, and Teesia  couldn’t abide that. Bella had been such a wonderful friend to her, making her beautiful  dresses,  spending countless hours with her and treating her like a real adult, telling her the secrets of sex—and now she was her  Orienter, too. She couldn’t bear to see Bella  look so bereft. “What’s wrong, Bella? What suddenly makes you so unhappy?”

Bella moved to lay next to Teesia once  more. Teesia considered pushing her gown down over  her cunt,  lifting  it to  cover her breasts, but it seemed pointless given all they’d just shared.

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“I suppose your Orientation simply has me, well, wishing for sex,” Bella said  confidingly.

“But don’t you have it all the time? What  about Oren, the baker? And just last week you told me of a romp with the servant boy who works in the orchard.”

Bella smiled, as if to herself. “Yes, both have wonderful cocks, and both are generous lovers. But I suppose…I was curious  to see how it might feel to be on the  other end, if you will. I wondered what it  would be like to…be the man. To push a hard cock into a soft, tight pussy.”

Part of Teesia wished she hadn’t felt the  need to stop Bella from indulging her wish.

Looking up at her, Bella read her mind. “But you were right, sweet girl. I don’t know what I was thinking, nearly risking your bride price that way. It could have been disastrous. Passion got the best of me, I suppose.”

Then Teesia got an idea. Bella had always  been  so  generous  to  her,  in  so  manyways, perhaps this was the least she could do  on the last night they would see each other. “Would you like for me to  push the clay cock into
 
you
?” She leaned over her friend.

Bella smiled boldly. “Would you? Would you like to?”

“I will if you wish it.”

Bella gave her head a speculative tilt against the fur. “It might be a good way for you to learn even more about the pussy.”

Teesia drew in her breath and picked up  the tool where it had been abandoned between them. Together, they pulled up the flowing green fabric of Bella’s dress until her parted legs revealed moist pink folds  and a dark little opening Teesia had never seen on explorations of her own cunt—so  surely this was where the cock entered.  Leaning down near her friend’s cunt, she nudged the clay cock at the tiny passageway.

“Don’t be gentle, Teesia,” Bella said, her voice taking on a hard, lusty edge.

“Really?”

“I would have been with you — you’re a virgin, after all. But for me—no, it’s not necessary. Make me feel it.”

Gathering her courage, Teesia thrust,  and watched as—amazingly—the cock sankneatly into Bella’s cunt. Teesia gasped and  Bella moaned. “Now fuck me with it,” Bella demanded.

Teesia began pushing the tool in and out of  Bella’s opening, her excitement growing as she watched it glide so easily in and  out  of the astounding little hole. “Oh Bella, it’s incredible!”

“Oh, I know!” she moaned. “Don’t stop! Do it harder!”

Teesia tensed, her entire being infused with the same passion emanating from Bella as she began ramming the clay cock more firmly into her friend’s wet, accepting pussy. If this was what it was like to deliver pleasure to her husband, she would enjoy it.

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“Harder!” Bella said again, so Teesia plunged the cock as forcefully as she could,  realizing a  woman’s cunt must be a strong and resilient little cave  to take  such violent thrusts with pleasure.

Just as her arm began to grow weary from  working the tool, Bella reached down  and began frantically rubbing her fingers over  her clit. Teesia drove the cock  deeper and  deeper, watching.  Witnessing her friend’s pleasure was almost like experiencing her  own—her pussy had grown even wetter now than it had been before, when Bella had been nudging the cock at it.

Teesia had touched herself the same way  Bella touched herself now, ever since  learning from Ralen that a hand could excite  so much, but she wasn’t sure she’d ever  moved her fingers with such wild ferocity as  Bella did. Her beautiful friend moaned  long and loud, thrusting herself against the clay cock in Teesia’s grip as she stroked  herself so fast that her fingers were a blur.

Finally, Bella’s groans changed, growing  shorter, her breath seeming to catch—and  then she cried out with such abandon that  Teesia knew her dear friend was climaxing. “Oh! Oh Ares! Yes! Yes!” she cried, and Teesia continued thrusting, thrilled to have  helped Bella reach her ecstasy, until her friend’s movements finally ceased, her head dropping back to the bed in exhaustion.

Teesia slowly drew out the toy, still watching Bella’s open cunt, amazed at the female body. To think
 
her
 
body would soon take a cock like this!  She clenched her teeth  with anticipation, her pussy humming.

Just then, she caught Bella studying her, likely seeing the desire that surely shone  on her face. “Lie down,” Bella instructed, her voice taking on a whole new softness Teesia had never heard from her before.

When Teesia lay back on the fur, Bella  rolled toward her, placing her hands on  Teesia’s shoulders. “I can’t leave you like this.” Then Bella began to kiss her again—long, passionate tongue kisses that Teesia eagerly returned, thinking of practice and also succumbing to pure pleasure. Her  Orientation had taken her deep into anunexpected passion that she wanted simply to
feel
—she wanted to surrender to it all.

Bella’s kisses soon strayed from Teesia’s  mouth, arcing down over one breast, then onto the other, suckling her nipple deeply. Teesia sighed and moaned, involuntarily arching against Bella’s lush, pliant body.  Her friend’s mouth moved lower, deliveringscintillating kisses across her stomach, through the silk, then  lower, just above her mound.

Teesia was lost to Bella’s generosity, amazed by her friend’s sensual lessons andhow much she’d learned, and was
 
still
 
learning—about giving, and succumbing. When  Bella’s hands pushed her thighs apart, she didn’t resist, and when  Bella’s lush mouth sank to Teesia’s hungry pussy, she cried out. “Oh Bella!”

She’d never imagined such raw pleasure as  that which Bella’s tongue delivered in long, languid licks through her pink,  wet flesh. She shuddered and bucked

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uncontrollably. She thrust her fingers through Bella’s beautiful red tresses. She lifted  her cunt, begging for more.

It didn’t take long until Teesia knew orgasm was hovering, hovering—and then she toppled, seeming to fall, deep, deeper, until the fur bedcovering caught her, wrapping her in warmth and satiation. A  satiation she’d certainly never expected to find in her  Orientation.

Soon, Bella  moved up next to her in bed and leaned close, her nipples jutting against Teesia’s arm through the  silk that covered them. She gently kissed Teesia’s lips,then whispered, “There now. You’ll be able  to get a good night’s sleep. Your all-too-brief Orientation is complete, my sweet Teesia, and my only regret  is that I can’t have more of you. For tomorrow you go with your husband-to-be. Tomorrow your new lifebegins.”

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Chapter Two

Ralen of Charelton stepped into  the great hall of Enrick’s fortress, well ready to seteyes on his new bride. Enrick had assured him she was lovely, but what father wouldn’t make such a claim about his daughter, especially during marriage negotiations?

As the Giving Ceremony was a private affair, the hall was empty but for Enrick, hiscomely wife—whom Ralen had met before, and  the dark-haired girl who sat perched on a large silk pillow below the two thrones.

His footsteps echoed in the cavernous room  as he crossed the floor, growing closer, closer, until finally he was near enough to  see that—yes, indeed, Teesia was a beauty.  As promised, she resembled her mother—shiny  raven hair, blue eyes, creamy skin andpleasing curves that tempted his touch already.  His cock stirred to life in his pants at thesight of her,  and at the  knowledge that she would soon be his.

Only—he’d seen this girl before.

With her now-braided hair cascading down  her back and over her shoulders.

With her legs parted to him before a viewing glass in Rawley.

Ares above! The little vixen from the hallway was Enrick’s daughter? His wife-to-