Julie lay back against her pack and got as comfortable as she could in the dark clearing of the Northern woods. She saw the dark shape of her horse shift a bit then make a whinnying noise as it too tried to get some sleep. Julie curled up under her traveling cloak next to the dead fire and the remains of her small supper staring up at the night sky, so new and alien to her, so different from Earth's sky. Back before all this, when she had been Julius and the Dark Lord was still a boy named Cody they had gone camping and had watched the stars.
Julie grimaced, that life was gone and would probably stay gone forever as long as 'the Dark Lord Keenan' had his say. Stupid magic book, stupid
magical world, stupid having to be the female body guard of a psychopath.
She exhaled, she was just exhausted from riding all day, and she had a full day of riding tomorrow to, on the uncomfortable backside of a
stupid horse no less. She had to get some sleep in any case, pulling the heavy cloak higher up she turned onto her side and closed her eyes.
Voices. Julie opened her eyes after what must have been a full two minutes of sleep and raised her head slightly, ears perking up. Yes, giggling
and laughing from somewhere in the forest. Julie got to her feet quickly and silently, sliding her boots on she grabbed her sword from it's sheath
and stood up in a fighting stance.
The clearing was dark and empty but the noise was still coming from somewhere just ahead of her in the woods, she sighed and began
creeping off in that direction, sword raised high and ready.
She picked her way forward, finding her way through the roots and thick underbrush to the growing noise ahead of her. It was becoming
more distinct now, the voices were female, two of them probably; little tinkling voices that reminded her of a trickling stream.
She came upon the source suddenly, her sword slid from her hand and she gapped at the scene in front of her. Two visions of beauty, writhing in pleasure and both naked. Petite, lithe figures, like little porcelain dolls with pale, beautiful skin, big firm breasts and long flowing golden hair that was almost silver.
The entire, tantalizing scene was illuminated by a single lantern that seemed to illuminate the entire grove in a soft, natural light. One of the woman was on her hands and knees playing with her breasts and licking the hairless wet sex of the other as she two played with her perfect, round breasts. The two moaned and writhed in ecstasy. Julie couldn't believe she was seeing, and she couldn't believe how aroused this was all making her. Her hand dropped to just above the hem of her skirt, she could feel the heat coming off her moistening sex. She had never been so turned on in her entire life! The woman on her hands and knees paused in pleasuring her partner and looked up.
"Look sister, we have a visitor."
This got the attention of the other who stopped playing with her breasts and also turned to Julie, "Ah, it is her."
The two got up and went over to the stunned girl,m still so very horny they stood on either side of her and gently caressed her.
"We arouse her, sister." One said, running a hand over Julie's breasts and tweaking her erect nipples.
"We cannot touch her, sister, the powers that be will not allow it."
"No one has to know, sister. Only this once."
It is forbidden, sister. She must not find climax by our doing.
"So far from home.... So lost in her ways."
"Her form is corrupted by those who call her servant."
One of the women began to cup Julie's breasts, "But soon she will be free, sister. And the walls of darkness will fall."
Then all at once the lamp went out and the women exploded into a cloud of brilliant green smoke, Julie exhausted and now sexually unsatisfied, collapsed in a heap and immediately feel into a deep sleep.