Danica Pt. 08

"You may go in now. The man you will need to see is at the very end of the hall. When you have finished, simply come back this way," the man behind the desk in the waiting area told Danica.

Danica walked down the hall toward the indicated room, noting that the place was indeed nearly empty. She entered the office and found the official talking with a young man. Danica found Zoraster's description of the man a bit exaggerated. He was indeed somewhat overweight and unattractive, but not grossly overweight or ugly.

"He has gone as well, Sir," the young man said to the official when Danica entered the room.

The man behind the desk sighed and said, "How am I to get any work done when everyone is abandoning their duties and going home early?" He sighed again and said, "You may as well go home. I'll do the same as soon as I've finished here."

The young man nodded and turned to leave the room. He nodded to Danica, his eyes drinking in her well-revealed bosom as he left. The official motioned for Danica to approach. "Please take a seat." When she sat down, he asked, "Now, how may I help you?"

"My husband and I grow produce. We had some very bad luck last year, and our crops were all devastated by insects. We have had better luck this year, but we are still near to ruin. We will be bringing our produce into the city within a few days, in hopes of making enough coin to get us through the winter and to continue on next year. We hope to make a profit the year after and end the misery of last year's disaster." Danica averted her eyes slightly before she spoke again, "I-I was wondering if there was any way we could perhaps be held exempt from taxes on our goods this year to help us in our recovery."

The man sighed. "I am sorry to hear of your misfortune, but I fear I cannot make special exceptions to the laws. I surely would like to help you, but I'm afraid it's out of my hands."

Danica let her lip quiver a bit. She then leaned over the desk, displaying her breasts to the official. "Isn't there any way I could -- persuade you?" Danica asked with a sultry note in her voice.

His eyes went wide with surprise at what Danica suggested. "Good woman," he said and blushed, "I am sorry, but attempting to exchange favors will not change my mind."

Danica had rubbed her folds slowly while she spoke to the man, thinking sexual thoughts. The stimulation succeeded, leaving her quite wet. She climbed up on the desk without warning.

The official's eyes widened even more, and his head turned back and forth as if he sought an escape. Danica sat down on the desk, hiked up the hem of her dress, and pulled her panties aside. "I don't care. The moment I walked in the room, I knew I wanted you. Look how wet I am. My husband doesn't satisfy me. I know you can. Please, make me feel good. It's been so long." She parted her nether lips to show the wetness between them.

The trapped look remained on the official's face for a few moments, but his eyes locked on Danica's glistening folds. His will broke.

"Lock door," he said absently and stood up.

Danica pulled off her panties while the man went to slide a bolt to lock the door. It closed soundlessly, and opened the same way when Danica used her telekinetic powers to slide it back as he returned to the desk.

He gasped at the sight of her naked sex, her dress hiked up and her fingers rubbing slowly on her folds. "Taste me. Take me. Make me come," she said in a quiet voice.

Danica gasped as his mouth touched her. She closed her eyes and simply felt. The man was not terribly attractive, but he certainly knew how to tantalize a woman with his mouth. Danica kept her eyes closed, moaning from the incredible feeling.

Danica's moans grew louder, and he pulled away from her for a moment to shush her. Danica saw the worried look in his eyes and concentrated on remaining quiet. He lost his hesitation shortly thereafter when Danica kept her mouth tightly closed as he continued to lap at her. Gods, that feels so good, she thought. The man had a truly talented tongue. Danica built quickly toward climax.

Danica drew near to the edge. Her hands rested on the back of his head as his tongue danced over her clit, sending her soaring into orgasm. Danica clenched her teeth tight as her body stiffened and quaked. She managed to keep quiet except for a heavily stifled moaning squeal that erupted from her throat despite her best efforts to contain it. Rarely had a man tongued her so well, and certainly not recently.

He continued to run his tongue over her as she shivered through her orgasm. She felt his tongue leave her and heard his trousers sliding down. She gasped quietly when he slid his cock inside her. He was very long, and very thick.

Danica rocked her hips against him and breathed hard as he filled and stroked her depths with practiced skill. He knew how to use his manhood just as well as he did his tongue. It was all Danica could do to keep from screaming her pleasure as he slowly stroked his cock in and out of her soaked canal.

It didn't take Danica long to come, growling between her clenched teeth as he continued to take her at a steady pace. She thrashed back and forth, gasping as he continued to stroke her, the speed of his thrusts steadily increasing. She could feel her body building quickly toward another explosion even before the aftershocks of the first died down.

He pulled her closer to the edge of the desk, taking her hard and fast now, grunting quietly from the effort. His balls slapped against her ass as he pounded his throbbing member deep inside her. Danica was nearly to her peak, and she could tell from his grunts that he would come soon as well.

He slammed his big cock deep inside her one last time, and with a loud grunt, flooded her depths with his cream. The warmth of his cum filling her set Danica off, and she yelped despite her efforts to keep quiet as she exploded into orgasm with him.

They were both still gasping for air when the door opened.

{*****~~o~~0~~o~~*****}

The official started and quickly pulled from Danica with a groan, the friction causing Danica to loudly gasp and arch her back when he did. He quickly sat down in his chair, and Danica could see the look of embarrassment and worry in his eyes as she heard the door close once more.

He covered his eyes with his hands and said, "Please go now."

Danica got up, and found her legs were weak and wobbling beneath her. She could see the mingled puddles of their cum on the desk and on the floor below.

He pulled up his trousers at the same time Danica slipped on her panties. He then put his face back in his hands and ignored her. Danica walked out of the room and found the young man seated in the waiting area near the entrance of the building. A wide smile decorated his face as he stood, and nodded to Danica.

As Danica walked out the door, he walked back toward the offices, chuckling as he went. Danica wondered what was going on and stopped, pulling her ring from her pocket, summoning up its power to shroud her in invisibility. She returned to the door of the office and listened.

The young man was laughing. "So, you finally made the mistake I've been waiting for old man."

"Get out," the official quietly responded.

"In a few moments, your esteemed superior will arrive. He is on his way here right now. I had hoped the woman would still be here when he arrived, but I believe the mess in here should attest to your improper action, quite obviously a bribe."

"Who are you to talk about bribes, you bastard?"

Danica went back toward the entrance and dismissed her invisibility. She saw an old man in official looking clothes enter the building just moments after she left. Still a bit weak in the knees from the strength of her orgasms, Danica went across the street to where an enterprising man had set up tables around his vending cart. He served meat pies, which Danica found to be quite good as she ate and tried to regain her composure.

Danica sighed as she ate, sorry to have caused the man the trouble she knew he was in for, both officially and from his wife as well. She tried to rationalize that if he had cheated on his wife with so little prodding, the woman was likely better off anyhow, but it wasn't working very well.

The young man walked out of the building across the street just as Danica stood up after her meal. He still wore a wide smile on his face and whistled as he walked. He noticed Danica and smiled even wider. He approached her, moving to intersect her path as she headed back to Zoraster's outpost.

"Hello," he said cheerfully, "There will very soon be a change in power, and I am in line to be the next appointed to the office. Would you perhaps care to come discuss with me whatever it was you were discussing with my predecessor? I'm quite sure you will find me to be most open minded."

Danica didn't know what position the man held, or what might happen if he discovered that her act was a ruse. She knew that she would have to continue to play along. The man was at least handsome, and it had indeed been too long since she'd really satisfied her sexual needs. "My husband and I..." she began.

He waved a hand in front of her. "No, no -- I do not discuss business in the street. Come -- let us go somewhere where we may engage in our negotiations in a private setting." He smiled and offered his arm to her.

Danica took his arm and he led her to a nearby inn. He took a room, and then led her upstairs to it.

"Now, what is it you require? There is no need for the sob story, just tell me what you want," he said once he closed the door behind them.

"I wish the taxes on the produce my husband and I will soon be bringing to the city to be waived."

"Easily done. Now, you must do something for me in exchange," he said with a lusty grin. "Remove your clothes."

Danica stripped down, and the man watched with careful attention.

"Now, go wash," he instructed and walked over to where the basin of water rested, to watch her as she cleaned thoroughly with a cloth.

"Kneel," he ordered when she hung the cloth back over the edge of the basin. Danica knelt down on the floor and he immediately dropped his trousers. Danica's mouth watered, and wetness gathered between her legs. His cock was every bit as long and thick as the official who had fucked her so well earlier.

He took a step forward, his cock within a scant inch of her lips. Danica reached out and grasped it, licking up and down his throbbing shaft to moisten it. She knew his size would strain her jaw anyway, and she wanted him well wetted before she tried to wrap her lips around him.

Danica sucked the head of his cock between her lips, stroking just the head in and out between her lips. She pumped her hand on his shaft, her fingers unable to touch her thumb around the girth of his cock. She slowly took more of him, sucking him in earnest.

He moaned under her attentions, and his fingers twined in her hair, pulling just hard enough to stimulate without causing her any real pain. Danica kept sucking, trying to get more of his shaft into her mouth. She picked up speed, sucking with abandon, wanting his hot cum in her mouth.

He responded to her talented mouth quickly. She could feel it in his throbbing member between her lips, see it in his eyes, and hear it in his moans. He would come soon. Danica sucked even faster, stroking her hand over him at a rapid pace.

He suddenly let out a grunting growl, and pulled her hand away from his shaft. He twined his fingers in her hair on the side of her head, tightly holding her head in place, and thrust into her mouth.

Danica had to fight to keep from gagging as he fucked her face. She could feel him touching her throat with every stroke into her mouth. She didn't have to resist long, because with a grunted scream of satisfaction, he shoved all of his cock he could into her mouth one last time and spurted his semen directly down her throat.

Danica coughed around his shaft and finally managed to swallow, feeling his seed settle in her tummy and spread warmth throughout her body. Danica continued to suck him when he released her head, and he eventually pushed her away when he could no longer endure the sensation.

"On the bed," he gasped, pulling her upward. Danica rose from her knees and climbed onto the bed. He guided her onto her back and slid up onto the bed right behind her. He bent her knees up high and wide toward her ears, and then closed his lips over her nether lips.

Danica gasped, shuddered, and screamed as he tantalized her with his mouth. He was every bit as talented and well practiced as the other official. He teased every single inch of her, his tongue and lips never seeming to touch the same place the same way twice.

Danica continued to scream and gasp her pleasure, her hands lying on his head. She looked at his gorgeous face and into his sparkling eyes as he devoured her aching pussy.

He curled a finger up inside her to rub her special spot, drawing another gasp and a long scream of pleasure from Danica. He then slid two fingers of his other hand into her depths and swirled them around against her walls. All the while, his lips remained locked around her throbbing clit with his tongue darting all over it, the pressure and speed constantly varying.

Danica teetered on the edge, and when she toppled over with a loud scream, he locked his lips over her folds to drink her nectar as she gushed into his mouth.

Still somewhere between the final waves of her orgasm and aftershocks, Danica felt his lips leave her sex. A moment later, his once again hard cock replaced them.

Danica gasped and let out a long warbling moan as he slid into her in one powerful thrust. He then took her with skill she had rarely felt, especially twice in one day.

The angle at which he thrust inside her changed without warning; the speed at which he was taking her varied between a series of slow deep thrusts and a rabbit quick pounding. Danica came again within a few moments of him penetrating her.

He continued to fuck her, holding her legs bent back, giving him perfect access to assault her straight on from above, from below, and from the sides, driving her to another pair of orgasms.

At last, he grabbed her hips hard and pounded his hard member home with a few last slamming thrusts. Danica moaned long and loud as she felt his seed flooding her depths. She rubbed her clit furiously and came only moments later.

When they were able to summon the strength to pull apart, he went to the basin and washed. He then pulled back on his trousers. "Come to my office when you arrive with the produce. The taxes will be waived." With those words, he left the room.

Danica cleaned up a short while later and left the room as well. She went by the home where the first official lived, and did not see him with her clairvoyance spell. She did see a woman pacing back and forth in the common room, however.

Danica's walk back to Zoraster's outpost revealed why the men had both proved such amazing lovers. Venissa, the goddess of love and fertility, was the dominant form of worship in the area. Venissan practices called for males to learn to please a woman in as many ways as possible. Priestesses of the temple -- essentially unpaid prostitutes, but hardly as jaded -- visited young men as soon as they came of age.

Danica doubted any man reached fourteen with his virginity intact in the area. Priestesses would have visited them nightly for a month or more teaching them how to pleasure women under their careful tutelage. The women likely lost their maidenhead just as early, and were probably frequently pregnant.

She also saw temples dedicated to Heraklan, also known for the priesthood's reputation of sexual inhibition. Danica noticed a few other places of worship in the city, but Venissa and Heraklan dominated.

Danica felt a sting of discomfort caused by two big cocks taking her so hard in such a small amount of time. She returned to Zoraster's outpost and decided she may as well rest. She knew that she would have to see where things stood the next day to decide what to do next. She found that she could hardly keep her eyes open as she lay in bed reading about the Counter Triggering enchantment. She fell asleep quite early.

Danica barely had time to get dressed and eat the next day before the wizard who had transported her to the city walked out of the portal room and startled her.

"Your task is complete. Let us return."

A puzzled expression crossed Danica's face. "Complete? One official is being removed from office and another is being put in place. Don't I need to keep this one distracted as well?"

"The man who will operate this office now is quite corrupt, and already well bribed. Fortunate circumstances have allowed you to complete your task in a single day. Now come," the wizard said with the same monotone, disinterested voice Danica expected from him.

Danica had dreamed of the well-practiced men -- and perhaps the women -- of this city pleasuring her. She sighed, and gathered up her things. The rude wizard teleported her back to Zoraster's complex as soon as she finished packing.

{*****~~o~~0~~o~~*****}

A note from Zoraster in Danica's rooms informed her that she could attain the coin at any time from his counting room. It also mentioned his surprise and delight that everything had come to such a perfect and quick conclusion. His bribed man there had worked perfectly in concert with Danica, despite neither knowing about the other.

Danica wadded up the note and put her things back where they belonged. The Satchel could pack things up in an instant, but one had to unpack them normally. Danica was glad she had not decided to take more than she had.

Danica still felt like taking a break from her studies, so once she finished putting all her things away, she went to the counting room to obtain her coin.

"One moment and I will obtain what you have requested," the bald man said aloud.

In her mind she heard, I can sense you have begun to discover and develop your powers, this is good. I see now even more potential than I initially guessed. It seems that you had constructed mental blocks, which have been preventing you from developing in many ways. It seems that your being forced to explore your own natural sexual curiosities has taken down many of these barriers and allowed you to begin to come into your full potential. You have a great deal of power, waiting to be awakened.

The mental voice continued, Keep well hidden your psionic powers, but develop them always. Beware of your sexual desires, for while they are naturally heightened by their freedom from repression, something feels unnatural in them.

He wrote in his ledger for a few more moments after he finished speaking into her mind, and then went to retrieve a large sack of coin, which he passed to Danica. "You still have that which accumulates for you monthly on account. This is but the special coin appropriated to you recently," he said aloud.

Danica nodded and left the room. A short walk later, she left the complex to head into the city, casting a spell of warmth around her to fight off the daily increasing cold. The weather turned cold much more rapidly here near the mountains than it did in her home on the plains. She thought that she should learn magic to clear a path through deep snow, as it was likely she would encounter such in the walks from the complex to the city very soon.

She also wondered what the psionic meant when he said her desires felt unnatural. She knew that no magic affected her desires, because her growing understanding of magic allowed her to detect even subtle spells now. She assumed that the psionic would have revealed any mental tampering directly, rather than offering a mysterious warning. Danica considered the possibility of drugs. Zoraster had even admitted that he'd done so to her in the beginning of her incarceration.