The Payment, a short story by tallcoaster. Date added: 2012-08-12. Times viewed: 819.
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- Intro: Fantasy-fiction setting. Inspired by a scene in a book by Robert Varderman & Victor Milan, but quite different. Alisha wants something from the mysterious Zzigiss, but is not sure what is required as payment. Only recently started posting and would appreciate some feedback.
Alisha was satisfied with the outcome of her negotiations with the mysterious Zzigiss. Securing their support in her nation’s battle against the barbarous Odom had been easier than expected. The return of some ancient Zzigiss artefacts, trade concessions and the granting of some mining rights and the deal was done. While few in number the Zzigiss, or Hissers as they were known amongst her people, possessed powerful and unique magic that would help her crush the Odom invaders once and for all.
Bathing in the glow of her success, she felt more relaxed than she had in weeks as she sat across the ornate dining table from the Zzigiss negotiator, Zzeergul, sipping unusual wine from a crystal goblet. While this was a celebratory dinner she had decided to attire herself in a military manner, with a tight fitting leather bodice and metal embossed leather pleated skirt. High snug fitting boots and silver bracers completed her look for the night. She had been drinking freely this night, a release to the tension of the preceding days and celebration at the excellent deal she had struck, and was now somewhat light-headed.
Alisha thought Zzeergul looked more like an exotic human in some gala costume than the reptile she knew he was. On the verge between blue and green, his skin looked soft and supple. His features were basically human, with some bluntness to the nose and a thin-lipped mouth. Speckled scales framed his face in different shades of blue and green, and seemed to shimmer catching the light. This decoration ran from his brows around his face and down his neck like a shimmering beard. His inhumanity was clear when you saw his hands and feet. Each had three forward facing digits, with a fourth larger digit facing the opposite direction, each tipped with a cruel looking jet-black talon, at least three inches long.
“You are not the firssst Alisha from High House Annatil to sit at thisss table” Zzeergul said, a sibilant hiss accenting his words. The name Alisha had been handed down in her House for many generations, after the first Alisha ascended to lead the realm. Her daughter Zenna grew to be the most powerful sorceress in the history of her people, succeeding her mother as ruler and securing the throne for House Annatil from then on. Over time the magic had gradually dwindled amongst her kind and was now virtually non-existent, leading her to the bargaining table with the Zzigiss.
“Alisha is a common name in my family Zzeergul” she replied cautiously, curious as to where this line of conversation was headed. “Indeed, but I ssspeak of the first Alisha who came here to bargain for the gift of our magic” replied the strange man-lizard, his long serpent like tongue flicking out as if tasting the air.
Alisha leaned forward in her chair, mind racing at the thought of acquiring the powerful magic of the Zzigiss. She had never heard of any bargain between the first Alisha and the Zzigiss. She studied Zzeergul intently, looking for a clue to what he was thinking, but his inhuman visage made it a futile effort. “And if I were interested in making the same bargain Zzeergul?” her eagerness betrayed by the avid look on her face.
He rose smoothly from his chair, and approached her in the strange stop and go way he had of moving, reminding her yet again of his nature. Taking her hand in a strangely gentle taloned grip, he led her from the dining room into a large adjoining chamber. The floor was covered in thick, luxurious furs while diffused light emanated from an unknown source. Alisha had the clear impression she was being watched, but could see no windows or egress for any potential audience.
“Sssso, do you seek the magic of the Zzigissss?” he asked. “Yes, but what payment is required?” Alisha asked nervously. Zzeergul replied with a series of short sharp hisses, which with a shock Alisha realised was laughter, and replied “Fear not, the first Alisha found the payment no hardssship”. He extended a talon and hooked the top of Alisha’s leather bodice. As he slowly drew his hand down the tough leather parted as if it was silk and fell to the floor. Alsiha’s full breasts fell free as his razor sharp talon reached towards one of her nipples. She grimaced having seen that that claw had done to the leather, but the talon caressed her nipple tenderly and she started against its icy coldness. She felt her nipple harden instantly, not only from the cold but also from her own arousal. After a momentary pause his hand continued to slice through her skirt and undergarments with effortless ease.
Motioning to the fur covered floor Zzeergul said, “Prepare yourself to receive the gift Princessss”, as he opened his blue robe exposing not one, but two rigid phalluses, one slightly above the other. Alisha sank to the floor and spread her legs, lifting her hips towards him. It had been many weeks since she had been with a man. The combination of repressed desire, the thrill of her success and the heady wine all combined to make her more than willing. “We are sssimilar, your species and mine, but the Zzigiss have ever been the greater” said Zzeergul as he lowered himself towards her.
She thought while his display was impressive, she wondered what purpose the second member served. Suddenly she felt his hardness probing towards not only her pussy, but also her ass. She looked up at him in shock with wide eyes and said “But that way, I’ve never done that way before!” her voice shaky with a hint of fear. Again he responded with hissing laughter, as he thrust himself forward.
Alisha felt him enter her pussy and her virgin ass simultaneously. The skin of his twin penises had a slight roughness to them, rasping against her sensitive flesh. Alisha felt her nerves jump and jangle in response. She had never felt such intense pleasure, his rough skin setting her on fire. She moaned loudly in pleasure, the pain of her anal penetration forgotten in a heartbeat. His long serpentine tongue flicked out and licked her left nipple, then switched across to her right. His tongue was also rough, like a cat’s, and she felt her nipples harden adding to her pleasure.
With her pussy and ass both crammed full she felt first the cock in her pussy, then the one in her ass, swell and throb alternately like the beating of a huge heart. The sensation drove her wild as she felt herself further stretched, the muscles in her groin pulsing and gripping his twin rods. Grinding herself against him and lifting off the furs she pleaded “Fuck me, please fuck me, fuck me hard”.
Zzeergul began pumping her with strong, steady strokes. He seemed tireless, humping her relentlessly. Alisha felt the onset of her orgasm, her hips whipping upwards in their desperate need. As he drove himself to the hilt again his twin cocks repeated their alternate throbbing. Alisha screamed as she came ferociously. She imagined she heard voices chanting in a sibilant alien language, but was so far gone she could not be sure.
The lizard-man re-commenced pumping her with a steady rhythm and Alisha felt herself carried to new levels of pain and pleasure. Breathless and gasping she came a second time and with fluttering eyes she passed out, her senses overwhelmed. She felt as if she floated free from her body, carried on a wave of orgasmic ecstasy. In this dream-like state she could hear the chanting she had thought she imagined previously more clearly. It had a tempo, like some sort of song or dirge.
When she came round Zzeergul was still deep inside her, motionless and looming over her like a statue. His twin cocks throbbed in their alternating pattern. Moaning she clawed at his back with her hands and rocked her hips back and forth on his cocks. Her reluctance to take him in her ass forgotten, she was desperate for more. “Are you ready for the first instalment Alisha” he asked. Having no idea what he meant, but wanting more Alisha cried “Yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me, please, give it to me!!”
Three long powerful strokes drove her over the edge again and she came for a third time, her head tossing from side to side as her body thrashed and writhed uncontrollably beneath him. She felt the cock in her pussy swell and throb, seeming to grow even further while buried deep inside her. Grinding her teeth and growling like an animal as her orgasm continued to blossom to greater heights she felt the cock in her pussy explode inside her. His cock pumped jet after jet of icy cum deep into her. She had never felt such a prolonged and heavy eruption before. She felt as if she was being pumped full of cold cum, the sensation so in contrast with the raging fire of her orgasm. The feeling made her whimper and sob with pleasure and relief. Alisha could swear she hear the hissing incantation reach a crescendo, the fall back to a murmur, as his orgasm subsided.
Alisha had never come so hard. Three powerful orgasms in such a short space of time had left her trembling and exhausted. If she thought this experience was over though, she was mistaken. “Roll over ssso you can receive the final instalment Alisha” she heard Zzergul say, as his hands started to encourage her to comply. Too shaken to resist Alisha rolled onto her stomach, as she heard the alien chant start to build again from its lull.
Zzeergul lifted her hips and she found herself balanced on her knees with her ass in the air, legs slightly spread and her face buried in the soft furs. Not sure what to expect, she moaned loudly as she felt Zzergul penetrate both her holes again, fucking her from behind like a dog. Her ass and pussy throbbed from the powerful fucking she had received and easily accepted his twin poles. While the cock in her ass seemed much smaller than before it was still hard, rough and pumped her steadily. Meanwhile, the cock in her pussy seemed much larger, as if it had swelled to twice its previous size.
Alisha felt her pussy stretched beyond all reason. His cock felt massive, as its rough surface pistoned in and out of her soaking pussy. Buried deep inside her his cock throbbed and grew as before and Alisha cried out in pain due to its huge girth. Tears leaked from her eyes as she felt herself being split asunder. “No, please stop, it’s too much, please no more” she begged.
He held his cock motionless inside her and throbbed it again and again without withdrawing. Alisha’s cries of pain and outrage at this invasion subsided as her pussy stretched to accommodate his huge tool. Soon her cries turn to contented murmurs, building to cries of unmitigated pleasure as she soon found herself eagerly awaiting the next throb of his massive cock. The smaller pole in her ass pulsed in harmony adding to her growing excitement.
“Yes, yes, throb it again, I need it, throb your fat cock in me” Alisha begged. Her pleas were met with his hissing laugh. Zzeergul began pumping his hips back and forth strongly, fucking her with the full measure of the disproportionally long cock in her pussy. Alisha gasped, her hands balling into fists in the rug. She felt her pussy spasm, gripping his massive cock tight deep inside her. Feeling the pressure Zzeergul gave her a strong throb as he hilted himself. This was too much for Alisha and she emitted a high-pitched howl then clenched and ground her teeth as she came yet again.
This seemed to be the signal for Zzeergul to start fucking her mercilessly. His thrusts came quicker and with greater force. Alisha felt as if she was being fucked to death, not sure she could take much more of this treatment. Her whole body felt like an extension of her pussy. Her ragged nerves twitched and flitted beyond her control. Despite herself Alisha felt her body impossibly building towards another orgasm. Moaning and grunting like a wild beast she began rocking her body back and forth in time with his thrusts, forcing him deeper into her ravaged pussy and ass.
Alisha heard the sibilant chanting grow in volume and intensity as he rammed himself into her harder and harder. “Are you ready for the final instalment Princesss” he hissed. Crying, moaning, tears streaming down her cheeks Alisha shouted her answer “Fuck yes, yes, pump me, fill me with your seed’.
The huge cock in her pussy, incredibly, grew even larger. As before she felt stream after stream of icy cum fill her. He spewed his cum into her like a geyser and she thought it would never stop. The chanting reached a sudden peak then stopped abruptly. As he pulled his cocks from her, the rough skin rasping against her as he withdrew, whimpering, she came for the final time.
Alisha had never felt so used and abused, yet exulted and glorious at the same time. Her whole body sang in the afterglow of her orgasms. She felt god-like, totally aware of every fibre of her being. Rolling over she expected to see his cum flowing from her pussy and down her legs, so massive was his effort, but was surprised to see nothing of the sort.
Zzeergul was putting his robe back on as he looked down to her, long tongue flicking. Alisha looked up at him and asked “When will I receive the magic?” He greeted her question with more hissing laughter that seemed to be echoed and multiplied by the unseen chanting voices reverberating around the chamber. “You? You never will Alisha, but fear not, the gift has been granted, payment has been made”.
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