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Servitude	By : Lumino Category: +G through L > Golden Sun Views: 1908 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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An AU fic for you all. This chapter contains: F/F. If this bothers you, you have been warned.

Belinsk had fallen. Anyone who lived on Angara for the last ten years knew this day would come. When Kalay took over the western side of the continent, nobody marched against them. When they extended their hand to conquer Bilibin, Morgal had stayed behind their walls and their bridge. And then Kalay's eyes turned to the mighty Beastman nation, which fell before the military forces of the Kalay Empire. The only place on Angara that was not under their control was the Ei-Jei region, due to the impassible mountains and their peerless Navy. Kalay seemed fine with this, and made no moves after any other nation once they had almost all of Angara safely under their thumb.

But one would be surprised how little things like this tended to matter to the common folk. To the poor of Belinsk, all it meant were that there were some human troops on the streets instead of purely Beastman. To them, every day was a war, a battle for survival. If the nobles were disposed and killed, what did it matter? Their lot in life was blissfully unhindered by such things. And it was one of these poor, these ignored, that would change the fate of her land. In the crowded open air marketplace, bodies pushed and shoved trying to do their business. In this collection of people, a young girl with eyes as green as a pair of emeralds, stalked through the crowd inconspicuously. One of her clawed hands fell from her simple brown cloth, that marked her as the poor, and silently severed the strings on a particularly fat noble's purse. She moved her hand deftly to catch it as it fell, but was bumped into from behind. The result being that the purse fell to the ground, with a rather loud clattering as the coins spilled out. The noble turned about, and saw her standing there, he hand still outstretched in shock.

“Thief! Thief!” He cried, attempting to beat off the people who had dove after the coins. In an instant, a soldier had grabbed the girls arm, holding it painfully. She winced, but was too afraid to think on the pain. This was it, they were going to capture and kill her! Was what she did so wrong? And then, the hand released her. She looked up to see the guard go sprawling, as a tall, blue furred, wolf stood over her.

“Get away from my sister!” He growled, now noticing that the marketplace was beginning to get rather violent. The beastmen in the area had taken this as a sign to cause a riot, and they were more then willing to against their human rulers. As more soldier's appeared, the brawl only intensified, and the girl found herself thrown out of it as the battle raged on. Finally, she spotted her brother, currently fighting three guards. A fourth came up behind him, raising a large club high into the air.

“Volechek!” She shouted, but could not move to aid him. The guard he had initially clobbered was on his feet, and wrapped an arm around her neck. The last thing she saw as he knocked her out was the club striking the back of he brother's head with a loud crack.

When she awoke, she found herself laying on hard, cold stone. Hey body ached, and it was so dark. Willing herself to move, she got up and looked around the room. A cell...a lone cell. There was nobody else here. No prisoners, no guards, just complete silence. Her mind began running in circles, trying to figure out what she could do. But the only thing that came to her mind was an image of her brother, the only one she had left, collapsing as he was struck with a club. She could hold in the pain no more, and collapsed to the stone sobbing into her knees as she curled herself up. This was all her fault! They were both going to die and it was because she was so clumsy! She was so lost in her despair that she barely noticed when the large wooden door on the far wall creaked open. Only the flood of light into the dark cell betrayed the open door, and she looked to the opening with a mixture of fear and anxiety.

“Thank you.” A cool female voice spoke. “You may remain outside. I will talk to her alone.” She heard nothing else, but only one figure walked into the room so they must have agreed. Once the door closed, the prisoner could see again, and began making out the form before her. A young girl, maybe her own age, with long green hair, decorated with all manner of finery. Her purple eyes rested upon her, and the traces of a small smile adorned her lips. “Do not be afraid, I do not mean you any harm.” She spoke to the girl before her, calmly and sweetly. “May I ask your name?”

The prisoner choked on her own tears, still streaming from her face. “S-Sveta.” She said, looking up at the girl, clearly of noble birth. “Um...who...are you?” She asked, unsure of how to say it without sounding rude.

The noble girl just smiled, unlocking Sveta's cell and stepping inside. “I am Princess Karis of Kalay.” She said, taking in the shocked expression on Sveta's face with a certain satisfaction. “I can see you have a lot of questions.” Karis spoke. “I'd be happy to answer them for you.”

Sveta was lost. Why was a princess in her jail cell, completely unarmed, with someone who had natural claws and could likely kill her before she could call for help. “Um...wha...Why did you come here? Why are you unguarded? Why m-”

Karis held up a finger and placed it to Sveta's lips, causing the beastgirl to blush slightly. “Patience, patience. I am unguarded because you aren't going to hurt me. I am a very good judge of character. And I came here because I wanted to talk to you.” She then saw he tear streamed eyes and he smile faded slightly. “Oh dear, what is wrong? Were you scared?”

Sveta shook her head. “N-No it's just...My B-brother.” She sniffled. “He tried to s-save me and...”

Karis nodded, understanding. “If I get him free, will you stay and talk with me for a time? The riot in the Marketplace was a tragedy. Some people even died. I don't want a nation of fear, I want to see a nation of peace. I thought if I understood your people better, I could better advise my father and the rulers. And what better way to get an understanding then from the poor, the weak and the desperate?”

Sveta's ears drooped, a reaction Karis could not deny finding adorable. “I...see. And once I've told you all you want, I go back to my old life?”

Karis grinned at her. “Only if you want to. If you did want a better lot in life, I might be able to appoint you as an adviser.” Her eyes glinted sharply. Sveta gasped, looking at the girl as if she was quite mad.

“Why...would you come to me with that offer?” She asked, now bewildered beyond words. Karis just smiled and gave the girl a quick hug, causing a small squeak from Sveta's mouth.

“Well for one, I am an excellent judge of character. Secondly, I believe beauty should not be wasted.” She said with a wry smile.

Now Sveta was totally lost. Had the princess just hit on her? Surely she had to have many servants who were far more attractive then her, and even so...she was not sure she liked the idea of being a servant to a princess. Still...it was better then death, and if it meant she could save her brother.. “I'll do it.” She said, looking Karis in the eyes. “I will tell you whatever you want to know about our people. All I want is my brother's life.”

Karis smiled, extending her hand to Sveta. “We have a deal. Tell me about him, what kind of man...er...Beastman is he?” She corrected herself. Sveta laughed slightly, still wiping a wayward tear from her eye.

The Princess had left shortly after that, once she knew what Volechek looked like. Sveta waited in the cell for roughly an hour, her mind going over everything that had occurred. Servant to a princess...she would have hated the idea before. But having met Karis, as long as she really acted like that, she didn't think it would be so bad. She could see herself helping and supporting her willingly, so why not? And then, the wooden door opened once again. There was a figure there, shadowed by the light that flooded in. This figure made it to her cell door, as the large wooden door stayed open.

“One hell of a deal you made.” The familiar male voice spoke as her cell door swung open. Without waiting for her vision to come back, she jumped at him and hugged her brother fiercely.

“Brother! Oh gods Brother you're alive!” She cried into his chest, clinging to him. It was then she noticed that he was not wearing his usual rags and attire. Now he was wearing a more formal piece of clothing...a royal guard uniform! “Brother...you?”

He grinned, nudging her shoulder playfully. “Just like you. Took my chance for a better life. Besides, now I can keep an eye on you.” He said, placing a kiss on her cheek. “Come on, the Princess awaits.” He said, guiding her out of the cell.
When her brother and she reached the majestic doors of the royal chambers, they both looked equally lost. What was the proper way to gain entrance to the room of a royal? Sveta looked to Volechek, and he shrugged, rapping on the door twice.

“Enter.” Came the feminine voice on the other side. Without waiting further, Volechek pushed open the door, looking about the room in shock. This girl was spoiled, that much was sure. Jewels, Silk, gold, perfumes and all manner of wealth adorned this room. It was huge in itself, easily as big as a dinning room. Sveta stood at the doorway, unwilling to risk dirtying such finery with her disheveled appearance and filthy rags. Karis came walking in from a side room, and smiled warmly at the pair of them. “Ah, excellent. You may come in Sveta. Thank you Volechek. I will see to it that your sister comes to visit you once our work is finished for today. I am sure you both have much to discuss.”

He bowed with a smile. “As you say, your majesty.” and left with a smile and a pat on his sister's shoulder.

Sveta looked at Karis, and seemed at a complete loss for words as she walked into the room. She moved in several feet when the door closed behind her. She looked about the room, incredibly nervous.

“Hmmm, you aren't going to relax easily, I can tell that. Well, first things first!” Karis said, moving over to Sveta and grabbing her rags. “You should get out of these and go take a bath. I had some of my other servants prepare it. Nothing personal, but my servants must all be well groomed at all times.” She said with a smile that said she was not judging her. “Now come on, off with these rags. I've had some more fitting attire sent for.” She ushered her into the side room, where Sveta's jaw dropped.

The bathtub, as it were, was more like a small pool. The air smelled of a heavenly perfume, and a light mist of steam came from the surface of the water. Karis led her in and then moved back towards the main room. “I must check on something.” She said, leaving Sveta in the room alone. Sveta looked at the massive tub hesitantly, before sighing in defeat. It just looked far too comfortable. So, without delaying further, she removed her clothing, if one could call it that, and sunk into the warm water. As she did, she felt the soothing currents remove all the aches and pains she didn't know she had. She relaxed against the wall of the tub, and sighed contently as the warmth lulled her into a trace.

She heard someone step by the door, and her eyes snapped open in surprise. She was about ready to stand up and run out, since someone was clearly going to yell at her and tell her she shouldn't be here. When she opened her eyes though, she saw a situation that made her uncomfortable for an entirely different reason. There Karis stood, completely nude, walking into the room and towards the tub as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Her breasts, slightly bigger then her own. Her pussy, with the slightest bit of neatly trimmed green hair. Her figure, absolute stunning, and left Sveta feeling very inadequate. Without paying any mind to Sveta's discomfort, she moved over and sank into the warm water, cooing with delight. “Ahhh, that feels heavenly. Don't you agree Sveta?”

Sveta shifted awkwardly, and replied. “Y-Yes Princess. But...um...why are you-?” She started, but was not afforded the time to finish.

“I hate that title.” She said. “It's so unperson-able. You can call me Karis, or if you insist on being formal, I suppose Mistress will work.” She said. “And as for the why. Sveta, as my personal servant, helping me to bathe is one of your responsibilities. Also, you will need someone to clean your own back.” She said with a smile, moving over towards the girl.

Sveta nodded. Of course, as a servant she did have responsibilities, it only made sense. She moved to start helping Karis when the princess held up a finger. “No no, let's get you clean first. After all, you need it more then I do.” She said with a childish smile. Sveta let a smile break her lips as well, and nodded. She moved away from the wall she was sitting at, letting Karis look over her.

“Oh wow. That hair is beautiful.” She said, running her wet hands through the elegant violet strands. “You shouldn't have kept it all covered, it hides your beauty.” She said, working on scrubbing the hair and Sveta's back. Sveta blushed slightly, but said nothing.

“You're rather quiet.” Karis said, running her hands along the girls back. The hands crept slowly around her sides, resting on her stomach after a moment or two. Karis leaned forward, pressing her breasts into Sveta's back. Sveta was instantly aware of this, and her face went a deep crimson.

“Y-Yes Mistress.” She managed out, feeling very awkward. This was not what she had expected when she thought of a bath.

“Oh you are too wound up.” Karis said, whispering in her ear in a teasing manner. “I'll just have to help you to relax.” She said in a rather sensual whisper. Before Sveta could question what she meant, or respond in any way, she felt the breath stolen from her throat. Karis' right hand had found it's way to Svet'a right breast, rubbing it softly and squeezing gently. He left hand had moved down between the young beastgirl's legs, rubbing her opening slowly. A moan of surprise escaped Sveta's lips at this, as her body tensed up in Karis' arms.

“Ahh!” She cried out, the feeling of her breasts being teased so starting to turn her on. “W-Wait..N-no!” She cried out, trying weakly to resist as the fingers stroked her wetness. And then, the sensations stopped. The instant they did, Sveta became aware of the emptiness, the void where that pleasure had been. Karis released her, and Sveta turned to face her, completely embarrassed by the exchange.

“I'm sorry.” Karis said, looking upset. “I just wanted to help you to relax, but I'm not going to force you into anything you don't want to do.”

Sveta paused. Karis was the princess. If she wanted her, she could have just done it anyway. Nobody would have defended her, nobody would have cared. But she'd stopped, because Sveta was scared. And now, that she looked upon the princess, she wasn't scared anymore.

“I was...just surprised.” Sveta said awkwardly. Her volume fell as she spoke. “It's...ok if you want...to do that.” She muttered, the last part barely a whisper as her face was on fire. She wasn't sure if this was right, but her body had been dormant too long, and the tiniest of tastes of pleasure was becoming very difficult to fight. Karis smiled and moved back over to her, so they were face to face.

“I'll be gentle, I promise.” She said placing a kiss on Sveta's neck. Sveta sighed in appreciation at the pleasure she felt from that kiss, as Karis continued planting kisses along her neck. Her fingers slipped between her legs again, and found themselves to where they had been before. Rubbing back and forth, circling around, slowly teasing the sensitive flesh.

“Ah!” Sveta moaned, letting her eyes drift shut so she could focus on the pleasure. It was so heavenly, so amazing. And then her eyes shot open as a pair of fingers slid into her wetness. She moaned loudly, as her body shook slightly against Karis. Karis just smiled, pressing the fingers in and out of her in a steady motion. Sveta's body squirmed and writhed from the pleasure, and she felt her breath coming in strangled gasps. Her hands reached up and grabbed Karis' head in them, hugging her tightly as she moaned and panted. Karis readjusted her position, and pressed Sveta into a deep kiss.

Sveta was slightly shocked, but allowed herself to sink into the kiss, her hands wrapped around the princess, moaning hotly around her tongue. Karis changed it up, now taking her thumb and beginning to rub the nub at the top of Sveta's pussy as her two fingers pushed in and out. Sveta's body jolted as she shouted out in pleasure. She felt something building up, something was coming. “Ah! Haah! M-Mistress!” She cried out, unable to control herself any longer.

And then a star burst went off in her brain. She couldn't think anymore, she couldn't feel Karis on her anymore, all she felt was complete and total bliss. A sense of euphoria that she'd never experienced before, even as her body shook and spasamed from her orgasm. Sveta collapsed against Karis, panting heavily. She was aware of Karis' fingers pulling out, and she weakly opened her eyes to see Karis licking a strange white liquid from them as she removed them from the water. She looked at Sveta with an incredibly lewd expression.

“Now you're all relaxed.” She said, licking the fingers sensually. “Feeling better?”

Sveta nodded, and then got a devilish grin of her own. “But Mistress...” She said, between labored breaths. “You said that I had to help you bathe.” She added her own predatory grin as she reached forward and placed an inexperienced hand on Karis' breast. The princess smiled naughtily and responded.

“Oooh, yes I did.” She said. “Why don't you make sure I'm really clean.” She said, propping herself out of the tub and laying back on a towel. She spread her legs, giving Sveta a perfect view to the glistening sex. Sveta had no idea what had come over her, but that had been amazing. And if this would return some of that pleasure, then she did not mind at all.

“Yes Mistress.” She responded, lowering herself down on top of her, and sliding two fingers into her as she had just done. Karis took a deep breath for a moment, and then released it with a contented sigh. She moaned softly and quietly as Sveta continued to move her fingers as Karis had. But it seemed to be having less on an effect on her. She removed the fingers, and saw the white cream that glistened on them. Recalling from before, she raised the fingers to her lips, and sucked on them gently.

The taste that greeted her was two fold. For one, it made he so horny to taste it. For two, she found she actually enjoyed the taste. A wicked idea entered her mind, and Sveta lowered her face into the area between Karis' legs. The little princess was silent for a moment, and then gasped sharply when she felt Sveta's tongue run along her folds.

“Ah!” She gasped out in surprise. “Ah, Sveta! Oh Oooh!” She cried, as the young beastgirl's tongue ran up and down her slit. With a bit of a effort, it pushed into her opening, causing the green haired girl to cry out in pleasure. “Yes! Oh god yes! Ahh!” She cried out, twitching from her position on the floor. Her hands reached up, wrapping around her servants head in a soft grip. She held her head where it was gently, urging her on. Sveta needed no further encouragement, and licked eagerly. She wanted to make her Mistress feel as much pleasure as she just had, and judging by her cries and shakes, she was doing a very good job. She allowed her tongue to run over Karis' clitoris, and the girl's back arched as she groaned in complete ecstasy. She was close, Sveta could tell. Mostly because the cream, that was only a slow trickle before, was now a fountain. And with a final scream, Karis' hips bucked upwards as Sveta pressed down with all of her might, determined to make her lover experience as much pleasure as possible. The taste overwhelmed her sensitive nose, and she felt herself driven to lick up all of her juices as the girl came down from her amazing orgasm. Karis whimpered and moaned as Sveta finished cleaning her, the act had only served to turn her on again. Sveta was so turned on by this, that she was about to tackle Karis for more sex.

Karis seemed to sense this, and held a hand up weakly. “W-Wait.” She said, through labored breaths. “That was incredible. Just amazing. But we should get dried off...so we can go to the bed.” She said with a sly grin. Sveta understood, and grabbed up a towel, rubbing down her mistress. Of course, she lingered in a few choice spots as she did, causing Karis to moan slightly in anticipation. Finally, when both were dry, Karis grabbed Sveta and guided her along toward the queen sized bed in the room. Still nude, she pulled back the covers and lay down on the delightful fabric. She looked so sexy right now, so delicious.

“If you still want more, there is plenty more to give Sveta.” She said with a lewd smile. Sveta smiled herself, coming in close and placing a kiss on Karis' lips while letting her hands roam over her body.

“As you wish, Karis.” She said, surrendering to the heat of passion.

Chapter one is completed. This is a chaptered fic, and it will not remain F/F for the entirety of it. Well, it won't remain exclusively F/F.
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