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The Last Shemale Queen

A sequel to The Seduction of Seleste

I'd Never Hurt You

Chapter 22

They passed through the glass tunnel in silence and in awe, and Yanaba thought it seemed to go on forever and a day. The fish were startled to see them there and swam up to the glass to eye them before flitting away in confusion and horror. Several playful dolphins also swam up, revealing their small teeth in smiles as they turned loops over the ceiling of the tunnel. Yanaba laughed girlishly at this before she could stop herself. She glanced around sheepishly and saw the others smiling at her. Her laughter seemed to put everyone at ease, and when they had come to the end of the tunnel, it was with light hearts that they descended once more into the darkness of the forgotten kingdoms.

They found another mirror that same day. Stepping through it brought them to an old tower on a great hill, and Iko informed everyone that they were now under the northern forest that bordered the summer village. It wouldn't be long now.

"Is her highness ready to talk about it?" Sa said to Yanaba.

They had made camp in the tower. A small fire sent shadows dancing on the walls. The others were sleeping, but Yanaba had not been able to sleep. She kept thinking about Pati pleasuring her. She knew he had been thinking about it too. All day. She . . .liked being with him. It disgusted her that she did. And somehow or other, the fact that Sa had guessed everything just made it all worse.

Yanaba hugged her knees. "Talk about it?" She snorted. "What good will that do?"

"Every bit of good," Sa returned. He was sitting on his rolled up bedroll, eying one of his arrows. The feathers were yellow and white, which meant his arrows had been fletched in the sun village.

Yanaba swallowed hard. "How could I . . .? With a male. At first I was pretending he was Tala. But then . . . he made me acknowledge that it was him . . ."

"I see," said Sa, nodding, "and you are wondering how it's possible that you could have enjoyed it."

Yanaba nodded miserably.

"It's simple." Sa shrugged and dropped the arrow back in his quiver. "Pleasure is pleasure."

Yanaba looked at him over her knees, surprised.

Sa laughed. "It's just pleasure, your highness. You may be initially attracted to females, but if I blindfolded you and had someone lick your pussy, you'd like it. And it wouldn't matter if they were male or female."

Yanaba tried to think up a retort. She had none.

"You feel better now, your highness?"

"Yes, Sa," Yanaba admitted with a sigh. "I feel better."

"Goodnight then, your highness." He rolled out his bedroll.

"Goodnight, Sa."

The last mirror was in the cellar of an old mansion. They passed through it one after another. Yanaba and Sa were, once again, the last ones to pass through.

When Yanaba stepped out again, she jolted to find herself surrounded by the sound of moaning and sobbing. She glanced around. They were gathered in a cave, along the walls of which many wolves were held suspended by vines. The vines snaked around thick erections, gently stroking and caressing, as their victims winced from the strain of hard-ons that had probably lasted for days. Some of the males were facing the wall, and the vines held their ass cheeks open, held their tails away as they slithered in and out of their anuses. The squelching noises were loud in the cave. The males grunted and moaned helplessly as they were fondled, fucked, and caressed by the plant life. It took one glance to see all the victims were males with black fur. . . . all of them, that is, except one.

"Naira!" Keme shouted.

Yanaba's heart about stopped: it was indeed Naira. But for the sparkling diamond studs in her ears, pretty gray Naira was completely naked. The vines that held her wrapped around her breasts, squeezing them until the nipples jutted. Other vines held her thighs apart and slid in and out between her pussy lips. She writhed and sobbed with pleasure, twisting against the vines as they molested her.

Horrified, Keme ran to Naira. Running after him, Yanaba knew he was seconds from tearing the vines off his daughter, but Aayan waved his paw, and the vines slowly lowered their victims to the ground.

Keme helped Naira to sit up. Yanaba stood over them with Sa and Pati two steps behind, watching as Keme stroked his daughter's mane. Ah, thought Yanaba, so this was what had happened to Naira and her crow wolf escort . . .

Keme held Naira tight. "Naira, honey, Daddy's here. I'm going to get you out of here!"

"Daddy?" Naira muttered.

Yanaba thought Naira looked too dazed and confused to even know who Keme was. Keme seemed to realize this as well. Instead of wasting his effort speaking to her, he scooped her into his arms and got to his feet.

The crow wolves were coming to. But gradually.

"Raped by vines," Maka muttered darkly under his breath. "This could have happened to us . . ."

"Heh, not likely," Iko said. White faces appeared in the cave entrance. The vixen hissed at them and they disappeared again. "Nymphs," she said when the others stared. "They fear Aayan and I. They will not approach so long as we are with you."

"But what can we do for them?" Keme wondered. He nodded his head at the crow wolves. There were about nine of them, all muscular and strong.

"Allow them to rest," Iko returned. "It's what one usually does after several bouts of fucking."

They made camp right there in the cave. Aayan and Iko went to the mouth of the cave to guard it against the nymphs of the valley, but watching them from where she sat beside the fire, Yanaba got the feeling Aayan and Iko just wanted to be alone.

Naira and her crow wolf escort sat around the fire with Keme, Yanaba, and Sa. Pati and Maka took the opportunity to roll out their bedrolls and sleep, though Yanaba got the feeling Maka was only pretending: Pati's brother was too horrified by the threat of rape-by-vine to sleep.

Naira nibbled the piece of bread Yanaba had given her with a weary expression. Yanaba's heart ached to look at her, for she was forced to think of Rayen and her betrayal: Naira was her twin's double in every aspect but for her green eyes. She even had the same big tits, and it did not help that she was completely naked. All the males in Naira's escort were obedient as dogs, however, and did not dare to look upon her so long as she remained nude. Yanaba could only suppose the nymphs had stripped Naira naked when they captured her.

"They took us in the night," Naira muttered to her bread. "The males on guard must have been seduced . . ." She made a face. "There will be hell to pay for this!"

"Naira . . ." said Keme wearily and pushed a paw back through his mane. "It wasn't their fault, honey."

Naira took a shuddering breath and looked at her bread. "I know, Daddy. I know . . ."

"I'm just glad we took the Old Paths after all," Keme said and smoothed his daughter's mane affectionately. "Otherwise, I may never have been able to free you."

Naira bowed her head under Keme's stroking. Like her mother, her gray mane had always been incredibly long. Yanaba looked at her big tits, imagining them being wound by the vines until the nipples jutted. She licked her lips, and realizing Sa was watching her in amusement, she averted her eyes.

"But what are you doing here, Daddy?" Naira wondered. She lifted her head and her large green eyes searched Keme's face. Her eyes narrowed. "It has to do with Tala, doesn't it!"

Keme laughed. "You always were my smart one."

"I knew it," Naira rolled her eyes. "It always has to do with Tala! What did she do now? Ran away like a fool, I bet. Didn't Mother teach her anything?" She drew herself up and frowned. "We must met our destiny without fear, and with a steady paw, we must master it!"

Keme watched his daughter fondly. "You will make a fine chieftess, my little Nairi."

Yanaba thought Naira blushed a little when Keme spoke the nickname.

"And you'll love ruling the crow," Yanaba couldn't help adding. "The males there groveled at my feet."

Naira's lashes fluttered. "You've been to the crow village?"

"It's a long story," Keme said before Yanaba could answer. "We should all rest. From here on out, there will be no shortcuts." He kissed Naira's cheek and her lashes fluttered happily as she giggled. "Get some rest, my little Nairi."

Everyone rolled out their bedrolls, and the crow wolves gathered the leaves that had swept in the cave entrance and made nests. Some crow wolves simply curled up on the hard floor.

Keme gave his bedroll to Naira, and Yanaba was surprised when the princess stretched it out beside her. Keme lay beside Naira and slept on the hard ground, while on the other side of Yanaba, Sa turned his back and slept.

"You are naked, Yanaba," Naira observed as she settled down to sleep. She giggled softly, but her eyes looked over Yanaba curiously: she had never seen the princess of the sun naked before.

All around them, the cave was suddenly filled with gentle breathing. Looking past Naira, Yanaba realized with a jolt that Aayan and Iko were gone. She hoped they hadn't gone far: without the presence of the foxes, the nymphs would be upon them.

Yanaba rested her cheek on her bent arm. "You noticed. Well, so are you. So somehow, this is less awkward."

Naira laughed, her green eyes crinkling up prettily. Yanaba sighed inside. Naira was so _beautiful._In a sweet, wholesome sort of way. Her face was round and innocent, as were her large eyes. She wasn't surprised when Naira reached over and took her paw. She and Naira had always been friends, ever since they were very small pups. It was pleasant and natural, to talk to Naira, to hold her paw. Even after everything that had happened with Rayen.

As if Naira had read Yanaba's thoughts, she whispered, "How is Rayen?"

Yanaba's eyes twinkled mischievously as she considered telling Naira that her sister had been fucked into submission by a ten inch cock . . . but she changed her mind.

"Happy," Yanaba answered. "She married Prince Sakama after all."

"Ha! I knew she liked him! I . . . I am sorry that she hurt you," Naira whispered.

"Don't be sorry."

"Had I known . . ."

"It's alright."

"Yanaba . . . I never would have hurt you."

Yanaba looked at Naira quickly, her heart pounding. ". . . what?"

"If you had come to me," Naira went on quietly, a little sadly, "I would have made love to you . . . I would have done all the things Rayen would not."

"Nai . . . I . . . I don't know what to say."

"Sometimes I thought about doing things to you and pretending to be her," Naira went on. "But you would have recognized my eyes."

"And your scent . . ." Yanaba whispered. "You . . . have a distinct scent from your sister. I'd know it."

"Yan . . . what if you . . . came back to the crow village with me?" Naira's eyes met Yanaba's, intense and bright with desire.

Yanaba frowned sadly. "Oh, I couldn't, Naira . . . I must rule the sun tribe . . . I must . . ."

"Ah, you have plans set in motion, little schemes already unfolding."

Yanaba heard Pati snore somewhere nearby and almost laughed. "Yes. I can not leave my tribe." She tightened her fingers on Naira's paw. "Would that I could, Nai. If you had come to me before, maybe your father would have let you come to my village. Chief Keme could have promised anyone to the crow wolves and they would have been happy. He could have promised Moema. Or Kima."

Naira nodded against her pillow. "Yes, I know . . . except you were so in love with Rayen, Yan. You forget this. How could I approach you with my heart in my paw knowing that you loved my sister? I could not. And now I have been given to the crow tribe. It is too late."

"But if things had been different . . . you would have come to my village? You would have married me?"

Naira smiled into Yanaba's eyes, "Yes."

Yanaba glanced around. The cave was still quiet but for the gentle breathing of the males around them. She looked at Naira again, then leaned over and suddenly kissed her. Their tongues twisted wetly. Yanaba moaned, and in one fluid movement, she found herself on top of Naira. It was refreshing, to finally be the one on top, to finally be the one in control. She slammed Naira's paws above her head, and the big tits were pulled up, as if offering themselves to her. She kissed down Naira's neck, and Naira trembled. Yanaba glanced at her: this was her first time being kissed or touched. She was trembling both with fear and anticipation.

Yanaba bowed her head again gently tasted Naira's nipple. She heard her gasp. Remembering the slow and skillful way Pati had suckled her, Yanaba took her time, rolling her tongue and pulling with her lips in brief but intense sucks. Naira wriggled and arched her back, twisting against the pleasure.

"Yanaba . . ." she whispered breathlessly. "Oh, Yanaba . . ."

"Naira," Yanaba whispered happily and kissed her trembling belly.

"Yes . . . Oh, Yanaba . . . lick my pussy . . . lick my pussy!"

Naira spread her thighs. Her slender fingers reached down and peeled her pussy lips apart for Yanaba, a silent invitation. Her sex was moist and swollen.

"Lick me," Naira whispered breathlessly.

Yanaba plunged her face in the softness of that moist sex, moaning her appreciation as Naira's pussy seeped with sweet tasting fluids. She was gushing. Yanaba tore into her with lips and tongue, mimicking Pati's careful strokes, mimicking the way Pati had sucked and tasted her clit. Pati's lessons pulled off: Naira was on the verge of screaming.

"Shh, Nai! You want to wake your father?" Yanaba scolded, but she plunged her face again. She wanted the taste on her tongue again, the smell against her nose. She nuzzled her face in Naira's hot sex as she ate her and stroked her trembling thighs. As Naira was gasping and moaning, Yanaba reached up and caressed her tits as she licked her. This sent Naira over the edge, and before long, she had squirted in Yanaba's face.

"Oh . . . oh, Yanaba," Naira moaned. "Oh, Yanaba, where did you learn . . .?" She sat up, her big breasts riding as she sought to catch her breath. Her long straight mane was in her eyes.

Yanaba cupped her face. "You're gorgeous," she whispered. "I want to lick you . . ." she kissed Naira's neck, "all night . . ."

Naira pushed Yanaba's curly mane back from her shoulder and kissed her neck. Yanaba hugged her, and she shivered when Naira's slender fingers slipped in her sex. She cried out when Naira curled her fingers, fondling her clit with her thumb. She cupped Yanaba's tit, and after looking at it hungrily, she sucked it.

"Mmm . . . your tits were always so big, Yan . . . mmm . . ."

"Oh . . . oh, Naira, shh . . . someone might hear . . ."

"Let them hear. I've waited years to suck your tits!"

Yanaba cried out when Naira slammed her down. Naira continued to finger and suckle her. She squirmed breathlessly, massaged Naira's big breasts, squeezing their softness, rolling the nipples in her fingers. She cradled Naira's head and stroked her mane as she suckled her.

"Mmm . . . shit, Yan . . . it's dripping down my thighs because of you . . ."

"I'll lick it off."

"Yes," smiled Naira, "you will." She kissed Yanaba lips again and nibbled them, then her lips traveled down and down, over Yanaba's tits and down her slender belly. She pried Yanaba's thighs apart, and then the first lick came. Yanaba cried out. Naira was no where near as good as Pati, but she wasn't bad either. Breathless and panting, Yanaba's tongue rolled out and she touched her own tits.

The girls sucked and licked each other until they were lying together, breathless and content. Yanaba had Naira's juices on her fingers and sniffed them happily. She looked at Naira, then slid her wet fingers in her mouth. Naira tasted her own juices without hesitating, and Yanaba felt her clit start throbbing.

"We'd better get some rest, Yan," Naira whispered. She leaned on her elbow, looking down at Yanaba lovingly, her gray mane flowing long around her shoulders. Yanaba's heart fluttered when she kissed her on the cheek. She watched as Naira climbed into her bedroll and went to sleep. And she thought with longing of what could have been . . . if not for Rayen's deception.

When Yanaba awoke again, Aayan and Iko had returned. Aayan remained at the entrance of the cave, and though his face was as impassive as ever, Yanaba thought he looked very displeased. Unhappy even. It was in his stance, in the way he stood with his arms folded, not looking at anyone.

Yanaba thought the crow wolves looked as if they had benefited greatly from their rest. They were more alert and energized, sometimes speaking amongst themselves in low voices. They obeyed Naira's slightest command. She bossed them around a great deal, though not unkindly and not harshly in the slightest. Her commands were firm, and more often than not, involved her request that they help her father and his companions move this or that, put out the fire, clean up supper.

Yanaba was unhappy to realize the crow wolves had lost their weapons. When Keme pointed this out, Naira told him the weapons could still be at their camp, along with the black litter the crow wolves had carried her in. Naira seemed particularly anxious about the litter, and Yanaba almost laughed: Naira dreaded the idea of having to walk all the way to the crow village.

"Don't worry, Naira," Yanaba teased. "I'm sure they will carry you on their shoulders if you but ask."

Naira was laughing at this teasing when Iko approached Keme. She looked so grim that everyone fell silent.

". . . What is it?" Keme said uncertainly. Beside him, Naira bowed her head and studied Iko furtively from the corners of her eyes. She was afraid of Iko, Yanaba could tell. And she was baffled by her.

"I scried Tala in the waters here," Iko said unhappily. "I know where she is."

Keme stiffened. "She's not in Miras Eii?"

Yanaba stiffened as well and her ears pricked forward. She tried to keep the trembling from her voice as she took a step forward and said, "Where is she! And is my brother with her? Is Yatokya alright?"

Coming up beside Yanaba, Sa put a paw on her shoulder to calm her.

"Aayan can take you to her," Iko said. Her lashes lowered, and Yanaba suddenly realized . . .

"And where are you going?" Yanaba demanded.

"Yanaba . . ." Keme frowned. "Calm down please."

Yanaba obeyed with a heave of her breasts. She still wanted to shake Iko. She wanted her to spit it out already!

Keme looked at Iko. "Aayan can take us to Tala. But you can not?"

Iko smiled at him sadly. "I can not."

Yanaba watched as the vixen walked away, and she thought she might burst. "But you still didn't tell us!" she practically shrieked. "Where is Tala!"