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Forbidden Knowledge	By : Starbug Category: +A through F > Fable Views: 6993 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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While still officially closed by royal decree, Brightwall Academy was still home to the single finest collection of books known to exist. The rooms of the old castle were filled with books and scrolls and parchments from all across Albion and beyond. While hardly her idea of a fun afternoon, Astrid found herself surrounded by books dealing with all forms of warfare and politics, doing her best to become better acquainted with the difficult task of forming a rebellion. She was more inclined to learn buy doing, but her tutor-turned-aid, Sir Walter Beck, insisted that a wise general learned from the mistakes of others.

And so it was that she found herself, yet again, spending time amid the words of the long dead when she could have been out helping the living.

“Ah, there you are, your highness!” Saul, the young assistant to Samuel, the head librarian, stood in the doorway gasping for breath, a massive leather bound book clasped in his hands, “I was just cataloguing the chamber your cleared of Hollow Men yesterday, and I found this.” He carefully placed the book on the table, “It's a history of Old Kingdom spells and artefacts of power by Garth of Samarkand, one of the Three Heroes who thought alongside your father.” He took a step back, “I thought you might find it useful, with, well, anything.”

“Thank you.” Astrid smiled, thankful for the distraction, “I'll be sure to take good care of it.”

Beaming with pride, Saul bowed before hurrying off to whatever task he had left unfinished, leaving the Princess alone with the dusty old tome. Cracking it open, she looked through the list of chapters, stopping dead when she found the section marked The Use Of Will In Sexual Relations. It was well known that, in the days of the Old Kingdom, the Archon and his descendent had powers that must have seen near godlike to the rest of the population, and used them for almost every task. It was only their descendent in the old Heros Guild that had started the trend of only using them for combat. Quickly finding the page, she skimmed through the section looking for something to spice up her next visit with Elise, when she came across a small footnote.

The Harness of Hermaphrodite was created by the Old Kingdom sorceress The Great and Powerful Cindy, and named after an old goddess of fertility. Having experienced the lewdness of men, and much preferring the company of women, Cindy sought to find a way to remove the former gender from the process of reproduction. To this end she crafted a special augment crystal which she then attached to a leather harness. When charged with Will, it would allow a woman to mount and impregnate another woman as if she were a man.

While it worked as intended, Cindy made the mistake of testing it on the wife, sister and formerly virginal daughters of a local Lord, who failed to see the funny side of it. Gathering his troops, he stormed Cindy's laboratory and caught her mid-coitus with one of her assistants. The sorceress was slain before she had a chance to defend herself, but the assistant, who was already several months pregnant with her mistresses child at the time, was able to spirit away the prototype to parts unknown.

The eventual fate of the Harness of Hermaphrodite remains a mystery to this day.

The crude drawing that accompanied the text showed a young woman with small but high-riding breasts standing with what looked like a leather codpiece strapped around her middle, covering her womanhood, and a large, round augment crystal sat directly over her sex. Astrid sank back in her chair, mouth wide open as she looked at the book, utterly dumbfounded by what she had read. Was this truly the answer to her prayers? Was Avo smiling upon her by showing her the way to fulfil her duty to her bloodline yet remain with Elise?

In the end she spent the rest of the week in Brightwall, taking a room at the local tavern, but spending nearly every waking moment in some secluded corner of the Academy, on more than one occasion having to hack, shoot or fireball her way through a hoard of Hollow Men that sort to bare her path. She neither knew nor cared where the long-dead warriors had come from, let alone just how they had managed to acquire up-to-date weapons and ammunition; she tore through them like a vengeful god, striking down any that dared stand before her.

She spent another two days talking to the local traders, as well as every travailing merchant she could find, until she finally unearthed a prom missing lead to the Harness current location. Retreating to her room above the tavern, she sat in silence, the rest of the patrons having long since given up for the night, leaving her alone with her thoughts. The growing rebellion was at a critical point, not helped by the time she had spent on what could only be called a personal matter when she should have been working to gain the support of others in the kingdom. Sir Walter and Page had been, to say the least, annoyed with her distraction, but said nothing to her face. Ben Finn on the other hand, seemed to have no shortage of lewd and suggestive comments to make, but crossed the line the time he offered his services if Astrid and Elise wanted to, in his words, 'experiment a little', but soon got the point. Or rather, the point of her sword pressed up against a very delicate part of his anatomy.

Her mind filled with conflicting thoughts, she dozed off in the overstuffed armchair beside her bed, a map laid out across her lap.

The gentle brush of lips against her own startled her slightly but she smiled when she detected the familiar sent of a rare perfume she knew well, and opened her mouth, allowing a tongue to slip in-between her lips and rub against her own. The kiss became deeper and more passionate as she felt someone sit on her lap, hands moving up over her shoulders. Astrid’s own hands strayed, moving up a slim body, the feel of leather sending tingling sensations down her back and between her legs. Her hands reached up until they found full, round breasts, and cupped them gently. Her thumb and forefingers played with the erect nipples where they pressed against the leather, straining to get out. The lips left Astrid’s, trailing kisses across her jaw and down to her neck, teeth biting gently, nibbling at her soft skin, and leaving tiny marks as they went. Her hands moved round to her lover’s back, found the first button up around the neckline, and she slowly them open one-by-one. The tight leather fell open as it lost the battle with the body trying to get out. The other woman moved her head back, pulling Astrid closer to her chest.

Astrid responded by sucking on one breast, her lips engulfing the dark areola, her teeth clamping down on the nipple and pulling. Her tongue flicked over the end making her lover moan deeply, her hand pulling the Princess closer. In response she sucked harder, her tongue flicking over the end of the nipple until the moans reached fever pitch, and was replaced by a long, drawn out sigh as the other woman reached her climax. Grinning, her eyes still closed, Astrid moved across and repeated the process on the other breast, bring bringing her lover to a second orgasm.

The other woman sat back, her knees resting on the arms of the chair, ether side of Astrid’s, and slowly started to undo the Princess's top, one button at a time. Astrid’s skin was on fire as the coarse inner coating of her top rubbed against her nipples, fuelling the blaze that had been steadily building between her legs. The last button was released, and she felt the cool air against her skin. Her lover leaned down, planting kisses over her chest, but never touching the hard and erect nipples. Rommie longed to Astrid r partner closer, but knowing that doing so would end the session. Astrid’s hands drifted down, and slowly undid the belt of her lover’s leather pants, pulling them down slowly, revealing shaven nether-lips. Astrid moved a hand closer; her eyes still closed, and felt the damp heat emanating from the other woman’s sex. She gently placed the palm of her hand against her partners clit, rubbing it gently as she slowly slip a finger in-between her nether lips, probing deeply. This was met with a deep sigh, and Astrid felt an excited mouth clamp down on one of her nipples, sucking hard. Her own juices started to flow freely as she slipped a second finger in beside the first, bending them round until they found her lover’s G-spot. The woman squealed with delight as Astrid pulled her fingers toward her palm, trapping her lover’s G-spot and clitoris between them, stimulating both together. Astrid increased her tempo until she felt her partner spasm, clamping down on her fingers, accompanied by screams of ecstasy as her lover climaxed again and again as Astrid did her best to draw it out as long as possible.

A hand reached down and grabbed Astrid by the wrist, pulling it upwards. An eager mouth enveloped one of the fingers, sucking on it, a tongue expertly licking all of the juices off. When it was done, Astrid was allowed to suck on the other finger, tasting the other woman’s tangy secretions. The weight shifted off of Astrid’s legs as her lover slid down to the floor between her knees, hands reaching out to grab at the waistband of her pants, pulling them down, revealing lacy black panties, nearly transparent with her juices. Astrid felt her lover’s head brush against her as teeth gently gripped the lace hem, pulling the damp garments down, and sending shivers as the cool air flows against her sensitive lips. Strong shoulders moved Astrid’s thighs apart, while gentle hands slowly slid along them, seeking her centre. Expertly, two thumbs parted her swollen pussy lips, while two fingers gently pinched her clit, making her moan deeply. A long tongue gently licked its way up Astrid’s wet snatch from bottom to top, flicking over the end of her clit, before diving deeply, flicking around, drinking her juices like a straw. Astrid bucked in the seat, her hands pushing the other woman’s head against her sex, making her delve deeper and deeper, until she could take no more and climaxed, her vagina clamping down tight on her lovers tongue. A fresh flood of juices washed out over her lover who greedily licked it up, her tongue moving in a fast lapping motion, like a cat drinking cream.

The woman stood, pulling Astrid into a deep kiss, allowing the Princess to taste her own unique flavour on the other woman’s lips. Her tongue delved deeply, sparring with the other woman’s, until finally her partner stepped back. Astrid slowly opened her eyes to see Elise standing in front of her, her naked body glistering with a thin layer of sweat. Astrid opened her mouth to speak but the blond stopped her, placing a finger on the Princess's lips. She leaned in and kissed Astrid on the forehead, before leading her over to the inviting bed.
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