The trip home ... A Faerun tale ... (by Jain & Sunset)

[Jain Zar]

The entire fight didn’t last for longer than a few minutes but the body count really got up fairly high. At least more than 15 bodies were down after Zaryna and the unknown woman took down the last of them and turned over to look at each other before simultanously turning their gazes over the bodies to the other side of the street. Her eyes shifted to the bloody pile of bodies and she watched in horror how something stirred and a lone figure rose up from them. The priestess gripped her spear and for a moment tension was mounting again. But then the unknown woman leaped forward with a grin and flew the man -who appeared to be the presumed dead Alfonso- around the neck.
“You are alright… oh dayum… you are alright!”

Zaryna watched the scene for a few more seconds and took in a long breath as she made her way across the street, joining the other two tieflings. After looking them over to make sure they were alright, she hugged each woman briefly and turned over to the strange pair amidst the bodies, her arm around Reti.
“Well… that was not what I was expecting on our first day…”

The unknown woman patted Alfonso all over as if in disbelief he survived without any visible injuries. Then, when they both joined the tieflings it was the woman who spoke. “You three better come with us now, the streets around here have eyes and ears and it won’t stay as silent as it’s now…” She glanced meaningful at the corpses. “Even though they had it coming, it won be long before their brothers and sisters arrive.”

“Who were they? And who are you?” Zaryna asked.

“Not now, not here… so, are you coming with us or not?” The unknown woman cast a few furtive glances over her shoulder.

Zaryna nodded and the five of them hurried down the street, following the woman who said,” Streetfights never remain unnoticed for too long, especially major ones like this.” The woman cast a curious glance at Reti as she ran ahead near the buildings, taking a few left and right turns.


Suddenly there was a gap between the buildings, one of the many, only this wasn’t an alley. The woman motioned to follow her and one by one they disappeared in the darkness, for a moment becoming shadows among shadows.

Zaryna had the feeling they ran through narrow corridors inside buildings, perhaps even secret passageways behind walls. But that was impossible to verify as she had to focus on the ones in front of her in order not to get lost. It was also very dark with practically no light at all to guide them and even her supernatural sight had difficulties to detect every obstacle they crossed. More than once someone bumped his or her head and by the time they quite suddenly stopped, her heart was slamming wildly against her rib cage. The sound of a curtain being slid to the side made her look back forwards and when they stepped through an opening it appeared they were in some huge room which reminded her of a food store.


“Where… are we…?” Zaryna whispered.

The unknown woman turned over and grinned widely, whispering back,” We’re in the Bridge District… in the storage room of the Five Flagons Inn, the most luxurous inn of Amn. Now, lets go out using the backdoor for a moment and then we can reenter by the front door.” She handed out dark cloaks she obtained from some barrel and told them to cover their heads.

“Follow me, and don’t talk to anyone while we go up to my room.” The unknown woman nodded to Alfonso, motioning him to lead them out and back in.

[Sunset Fallow]

They moved through the streets cautiously. Their destination, a building that looked little used and possibly abandon, was a short distance away. They were lead quietly to a room at the end of a darkened hallway on the second floor. Lyanthi noted the lack of dust on the floors; an organization room, a safe house…whatever you might call it. Once in the room and able to talk more freely, Maharetii began whispering to Zaryna and Lyanthi although her eyes never left the woman who now faced them.

“You needn’t whisper. Just ask.” The woman who had lead them up to this room seemed almost casual in her manner and speech.

“Do you know us? And why bring us up to this room? You could have let us go about our business, especially if you’re so concerned about secrecy.” Lyanthi stepped forward. “We helped you. We would have done the same for anyone. A simple thanks would have sufficed...now you risk involving us even deeper in affairs in which I, at least, have no interest.”

Maharetii spoke quietly with Zaryna and then leaned forward to Lyanthi once again. Lyanthi nodded a few times and then continued. “I apologize. My friend is very shy.” Lyanthi smiled and looked back at Maharetii as she clung to Zaryna’s arm.

“Still, it begs the question why you should so suddenly trust us and, more importantly to us, why we should trust you. We could just as easily be very clever plants that have simply played this game to get to a point where you and this man are most vulnerable.“ Lyanthi paused to watch the woman. “Do you see what I’m getting at...we know nothing of each other and yet, here we are, at a place you had hoped would remain secret. I think you owe us an explanation.”

Lyanthi turned to the other two tieflings before she continued. “And, I think, we in return will tell you about what brought us here and who we are. Although I warn you, it’s all very mundane.” Lyanthi smiled at Maharetii and Zaryna before returning a sterner gaze to the woman.

“And one last thing...if you can’t tell us the truth, just don’t bother. Thank us, give us a free night in the hotel...whatever. But if it’s all going to be a fairy tale, I’d rather not hear it. And as for your feigned indignation at being doubted and questioned…just stop. I don’t care what you think.” Lyanthi looked at the woman, her face and eyes emotionless.

[Jain Zar]

The unknown woman shook her head as she addressed Lyanthi. ”My my… are you distrustful. We merely return the favor of helping you out after you helped us out.” She turned her attention to Zaryna as if considering her the leader of the group of tieflings. “Yes. I overheard you gave your companions the order to help me out… Zaryna was it?”

Zaryna nodded and introduced the others.

The woman and a taciturn Alfonso took a seat on the bed next to each other and motioned the tieflings to take place on the bed on the other side of the room.
“This is Alfonso and you can call me Betty.” When the woman lowered the hood she revealed her black short cut hair and -as she briefly looked at her companion- with it also one of the most seductive parts of a woman, a bare neck. Her hair which probably would be somewhat styled under normal circumstances now rather looked a bit messy, giving her look an edgy vibe. Dark brown eyes flicked back to Zaryna as Betty wettened her upper lip by her lower absently.

“And fair enough, I’ll spare you the fairy tales then. The reason however why we brought you here…” She looked a bit sternly in Lya’s direction,” -is because- I want to avoid involving you even deeper in ANY affairs. I’m not saying you’d be safe here forever, but at least right now any other members of the cult we bumped with will not immediately come looking in this establishment... unless we know of it.” She added the last line smugly but then grew all serious again.

“You telling us a bit about yourself, and more even, on what your intentions were, could have us help you further. You… aren’t from around I think, though... you have a familiar accent, Zaryna.”

Zaryna stiffened slightly as it was true. Over the years her accent had adapted to the dialect of common spoken in and around Amn. She glanced at Reti on her left and Lya on her right and then nodded. “I spent a few years around here… well, not exactly in this city but in the surroundings as I used to travel a lot.”

Betty kept her gaze on Zaryna, observing her expressions with her eyes like a barber working through hair with a fine-tooth comb.

Zaryna continued. “And if you perhaps could tell us some more on this cult so that we perhaps learn how we could avoid them, then we’ll be on our way again.”

“Whoa, calm down Zaryna and friends.” Betty grinned mischievously “We are only getting to know each other and you already want to run away from us? Look, I told you, we are grateful and we will help you go wherever you wish to go. Now, alright.” Betty glanced at Alfonso. “We’re not entirely certain but we think the ones we earlier opposed were members of the Fraternity of Tharos.” She looked meaningful at Zaryna who swallowed. “I see you have heard of them.”

Zaryna nodded. “Heard of them, yes... met them, never. But what are they doing this far from Impiltur?”

Betty shrugged. “We have no idea really, maybe setting up a chapter here? Alfonso here and me kinda worked for them until we discovered what they were doing.” She waved her hand dismissively. “Since a few weeks we were leaking information towards the Amnish guard and the rulers of the city.” She looked from the tieflings to Alfonso. “Not that it mattered... as how many messages have we left by now at the Council of Six Building, Alfonso?” She looked meaningful back at the trio. “I think the Chief Inspector doesn’t feel up for sending out his police to perform some investigations at the docks. Hah, if it had been in the Bridge District or Athkatla Government…”

Zaryna nodded as she understood. “Well, our tale is rather simple. I’m going to visit my home for the first time in several years and Reti and Lya here are accompanying me.” Zaryna moved her arms around the other two tieflings. “We got a bit off track because of some pirates, otherwise we would have ended up in Waterdeep from where we would have travelled to Neverwinter. Our captain first had some business to handle all the way back in Moonshae and we figured it be better we try and find a ship or a convoy here that could take us directly.”

Betty smiled a bit. “Well, I’m sure we can help you. Do you or the two sisters… ,“ she looked from Reti to Lya,” … have any other questions for us?”

Zaryna giggled and shook her head lightly.

Then... she looked from the tiefling left of her to the one right from her...

[Sunset Fallow]

Lyanthi spoke quickly to settle any illusions as to their standings. “First, no one gave an ‘order’...it was a request. Secondly, I’m not inherently distrustful, nor am I so rude as to assume you or your friend are anything more or less than what you appear. And since I was ‘asked’ to help with one side rather than the other...I would like to know if the side I helped is anything other than the killers that I saw. I am cautious, and rightfully so, I think. These are my friends, and I’d like to keep them alive.” Lyanthi crossed her arms.

“You have to remember. As I said, we know nothing of you. You could be the bad guys in all of this for all we know...and if you are unwilling to convince me of your place in all of this, I think we should just leave. Now. Unless you plan to stop us.” Lyanthi seemed quite offended by the woman’s words.

“Now, now...Lyanthi. Please, you have to let things develop slowly as we build trust.” Maharetii spoke to try to avert any further hostilities as she saw Lyanthi become more upset as she spoke.

“Betty isn’t trying to hurt us, and she is trying to explain...if you give her time. And she wasn’t trying to be rude.” Then she turned to the woman. “And yes, I’m a little shy...but I do have some questions.”

Maharetii continued once she saw Lyanthi had nothing further to say. “I’ve not been to Impiltur or New Sarchel, but I have read extensively of various cults and factions, to include the Fraternity of Tharos. Well, what there is to read, of course. They’re a demon worshipping cult that thrives on the blood sacrifice of innocents, I understand. But you worked for them? And now you don’t? This sounds more like a personal vendetta. And how could you, who professes such extensive knowledge, even consider working for such a cult…unless of course you we duped. Which I doubt.” Maharetii paused to watch the woman.

Betty nodded. “Well, yes. There is that, as well. But the encounter you saw is more complex than that, I assure you. More than you need to know. And as for your ‘sister’...” She looked at Lyanthi. “I understand, we don’t have a basis for trust, and perhaps never will. So for now, I can only assure you of our good intentions and hope you will ‘cautiously’ accept that, for now.”

Lyanthi nodded. “I might...” She seemed to be about to say more until a look from the other two tieflings made her pause. “Thank you.” She said without much emphasis.

“Now, without sounding abrupt, I’d like to know what we can do to help you and finally, what it will take to be on our way without ruffling any feathers or being this cult’s next victims. I don’t want to become involved in your petty squabbles. I hope you understand.” Reti squeezed Zaryna around the waist, holding her close.

Betty smirked. “Petty…? Oh, I see. And yes, I understand.”

[Jain Zar]

Betty got up from the bed, her dark leather pants creaking with the motion, and indicated to Alfonso with a nod to rise as well. “First of all we’d like you to rest up. I can tell you’re tired from your journey here, and I can tell you are not used to engage in violence every day. Neither are we by the way, but we’re prepared for anything. Rest now and we see you in the morning, I advice you to stay here until we come to pick you up.”

“I highly doubt that you are ready for -anything-,” Lya said dryly,” Though am I the only one here who is curious how your friend survived the warlock’s dark blast?”

Zaryna nodded,” How did you do that, Alfonso? I mean I didn’t saw you cast any magic, nor did I detect any aura.”

Alfonso smiled a bit and somewhat reserved replied,” It’s just a permanent ward, a lucky item I carry. Not a big deal… sometimes it helps me, sometimes it doesn’t.”

“Can I see it?” the red haired tiefling asked.

The man shook his head. “No I can’t, for personal, private reasons.”

Zaryna nodded her head in understanding. “That is fair enough. And thank you both for helping us on our way.”

Betty smiled warmly. “Thank you for helping us out. See you tomorrow, girls.” She looked about the room. “Oh and… it’s two beds in here… but I take it that won’t be a problem for one night?” She grinned mischievously at them and then left the room with Alfonso on her heels.



Outside the room Betty looked over at Alfonso as they descended the stairs. “You know… people like those really would come in handy.”

“You took the right decision, Betty. There’s no point in endangering their lives if they have no clue what they are up against. And I’m afraid even we didn’t get to the bottom of it either,” the Harper Agent said to his boss…

Betty glanced over her shoulder up at the stairs in the direction of the rooms, musing a moment about the three.

[Sunset Fallow]

No one moved. They didn’t speak. Lyanthi put her fingers to her lips, rose from the bed and walked silently to the door. She listened for a few seconds then returned. “They’ve gone.”

“Lyanthi, you know they’re our way out, don’t you?” Maharetii sat next to Zaryna on the bed opposite Lyanthi.

“Reti...” She looked from Maharetii to Zaryna. “I’m being honest. I’m not going to lie or hide my feelings if I’m unsure of what’s going on.” She got up to pace the room slowly. “Besides. If these people are who they say they are, we’ve nothing to fear. And if not, the sooner we know, the better.” She stopped in her pacing and looked at both as they sat on the bed.

“I understand that. But people will do more for someone that they care about than someone they find distasteful...regardless of their moral character. You do realize that, don’t you?” Maharetii spread and flexed her fingers as she spoke.

“They don’t care about us...we’re a nuisance they have to deal with.” Lyanthi crossed her arms.

“You’re wrong. They see us as a possible ally, a potential long term friend and contact in a foreign land and an investment.” Reti leaned back and put her arm around Zaryna.

Zaryna pursed her lips and watched the exchange, nodding slowly as Reti spoke.

“And, more so, they represent the same for us, although we are less likely to need their help in the future. It’s still prudent to recognize that potential.” Reti continued.

“Fine...I get it. You want me to be politically correct and couch my words in flowery sentiment. I’d rather just say nothing than lie by omission or give the impression that I’m so blindly trusting.”

“I didn’t say that. It’s simply better to give a potential enemy as little information as possible, and not disclose that you’re watching them for any deceit. As they say, keep your friends close and your enemies closer.” Maharetii rose from the bed and stepped over to her pack. “Now, I think...” And she smiled at the other two. “...we should make ready to fight, run or...” Then turned to lift her pack, fumbling with the straps.

“What Reti...fight run or what?’ Zaryna stood and walked over to her lover.

“Fight, run or die.” She turned back to Zaryna. “It’s true, isn’t it? We all know that’s our choices.”

Zaryna hugged her gently. “Life’s not always so simple, lover.” Then held her at arm’s length. “Now, get some rest, all of you. We’ve a long day tomorrow.”

[Jain Zar]

It was obvious who’d sleep where. Lya took one bed and Zaryna and Reti got together in the other. The bed was too narrow and of course the blankets as well. Not that it mattered to the pair as Reti happily snuggled slighty on top of Zaryna who wore a rather sheer, silky night dress. And sleeping wasn’t in order as of yet either as the three women soon found themselves chatting again with one another about the next part of their trip. At some point the red haired tiefling glanced over at Lya. “Why don’t you put your bed closer to us? It’s not easy talking like this.”

Lya grunted and with a nod got out of her bed. The two tieflings watched how the third pulled the bed away from the wall and started to push it in their direction.

Zaryna found herself staring at Lya in a peculiar way and after a few moments snapped out of it as something came to her mind. “Closer, Lya… just put it against ours.” And then she turned to look at Reti’s face. And back at Lya’s as the other tiefling climbed in her bed standing against theirs.

“You know, I laughed when Betty called you sisters, but you two have to admit, there is a certain resemblance.” Her hand reached for Lya’s and she offered it a squeeze. “And I don’t mean badly at all, on the contrary.” Zaryna’s smile to both was warm and genuine as her thumb caressed Lyanthi’s palm while her other hand gently brushed up and down Reti’s back, her fingertips caressing the semi-bare skin.

[Sunset Fallow]

Muscles trembled arching her back like some great beast stretching in its sinuous walk. She could feel the warm flush suffuse her face, the quickening pulse, the slight pant of passion quickly rising. The sensation was one she’d not had in a while. There was fear, of course. Perhaps she’d misinterpreted the touch as anything more than friendship. But she wanted so much more, and from a woman who had already confessed her love for Reti.

Then there was the other concern. Why would she feel so sick without this ward she wore when Reti was near? It can’t be just a coincidence and anxiety as someone had suggested. She didn’t feel nervous around Reti. She had to admit she liked the mage. It wasn’t because they looked so alike. The woman was just so adorable.

She sighed again as she thought of the two of them. And now one was stroking her back with a finger that was nearly driving her insane with a passion she hadn’t felt in years. And those eyes. She’d dare not open her eyes and see Zaryna lying there so close. She knew what would happen. Her warm breath already seemed to caress her face. Why was she so close? It was driving her mad, this battle that raged within her.

‘Gods...please. Help me not to do this.’ Lyanthi thought a silent prayer.

“Please...please.” But she didn’t just think it. She whispered it so very quietly. And then her eyes flew open to see Zaryna’s face just inches from her own. Her heart hammered madly in her chest. She knew she shouldn’t do this. All she knew of relationships told her that nothing good would come of intruding on their feelings.

...but it was too late. She was leaning toward Zaryna like a hand was pushing her irresistibly. And she didn’t want to resist. She closed her eyes, a tiny smile as she thought back to a particularly apt encounter…

“And how do YOU rid yourself of these temptations, good sir?”

“Why, the only way to truly be rid of them is to yield, milady…yield!”

[Jain Zar]

It must have been moments earlier, and perhaps rather unaware of it, that Zaryna’s hand had sneaked under the blankets, over Reti’s hip, over her belly and further down. The warmth she discovered underneath had her blood awakening, a rush of excitement sending brighter colors to her cheeks. The combination of what her senses picked up, and those shiny inviting lips of Lya, was getting too ‘much’ for her. In a haze, with feelings and senses setting her brain -and with it the rest of her body- on fire, Zaryna watched how Lya’s head leaned closer and closer. She noticed how her own hand on Lya’s back had started to add a little bit pressure, pulling the tiefling in her direction. Lya’s lips were perhaps only an inch away when a slight shift in Zaryna’s head lifted her chin somewhat and caused their lips to touch each other softly.

She gasped as she sensed a mild shock, more like a tingle from Lya’s seemingly electric lips. The feeling coursed down through her body, over her arms, causing goosebumps to rise up all over them, only to shoot down to the area below her navel. The feeling was so similar like when she was making out with Reti. She had her eyes closed right before their lips met, but they flew open wide a moment when those tingling sensations took hold of her. Slowly she also became aware of what her own fingers were doing.

Could this really be true? Never in her life before had she been truly in love, or sensed the things she was sensing now. Could she really be in love with not one but...two people… and two other females even…? Or was this what they called lust, a sexual hunger for more after having had a taste of things with Reti? For a brief moment, as the soft kiss with Lya lingered and her fingers stirred Reti’s skin, thoughts rushed her mind. Lya was just as attractive as Reti, and very similar in her movements. Oh yes, she had watched the two before, and compared them. It was very possible that her attraction to both could be explained because of the genes they maybe shared. She had also grown very fond of Lya, again in a similar way like it was with Reti. But could she really do this? She had seen and heard about relations that did not involve just two but three people, or more, but the good ones were rare. Could she…

But then her feelings and her senses clouded her mind again and the thought of making out with these other two wonderful tieflings, who were becoming more than sisters to her already, sent another jolt of pleasure through her body. Her hands continued their invasion as the kiss, merely lips pressing on to other lips lingered. Zaryna only broke the kiss slowly and opened her eyes to look at Lya. Then she turned her head to look at Reti, breathless for a moment. How could she ever admit that what she saw made her mouth water? Could she ever confess to Reti what she was feeling now?

[Sunset Fallow]

Reti saw Lyanthi pull her bed next to theirs and slip into bed facing Zaryna in a way that brought them very close. She could feel Zaryna tense as Lyanthi slowly moved closer. Should she be jealous? She knew it sounded crazy...but her heart beat like mad as she watched them. Something about being with Zaryna and Lyanthi made her very, very excited.

She had to see. She peeked at Lyanthi just as Lyanthi looked over Zaryna at her. Then she knew. It was like looking in a mirror and she knew. Lyanthi was her twin and Lyanthi knew it. And she wanted Lyanthi just as badly as she wanted Zaryna. She didn’t care what anyone would think...at least not right now. Not when she was so excited she would do almost anything to have them both. Besides...it was between the three of them. And no one had to know how much they really shared. She almost laughed.

She reached over Zaryna and ran her fingers softly over Lyanthi’s neck and along her shoulder. Her fingers tingled at that first touch. The feeling spread and intensified as it reached her chest and stomach making her feel warm and excited. If not for the ward, she knew this mild tingling would have been so intense it would have been painful, if not worse. Yet, this was far from painful, and only served to heighten her arousal as she watched Lyanthi and Zaryna.

She raised up enough to see Lyanthi again and smiled...it was a nice smile. It wasn’t meant to be nice. It was meant to say ‘Yep, I want you and yep...I know you’re my twin...and I don’t care’, but then she wasn’t all that good with smiles that said much of anything except ‘Hi...nice day, huh?’ Yet as she saw Lyanthi’s eyes narrow just slightly and her lips part just a little...she knew Lyanthi felt the same. She had never felt such desire...and it was for two woman. Yep...she knew it...she had to be crazy. And then she softly bit Zaryna’s ear...just because.

[Jain Zar]

Enjoy all what is beautiful around you and don’t waste any time with words when they are not necessary. Right now Zaryna didn’t feel much for words anyways. Right now the three of them were like lionesses. At first watching how another set foot on their territory and how slowly the borders shifted... but once resettled displaying a passion in love and preparedness to protect what was theirs with a fierce pride. Zaryna saw it more clearly now, how the three of them worked together handling those pirates, and today those cult members. They were a perfect team, and not a pair, but a triad, each with their specific tone in a symphony only they understood. Encouraged -and- excited by sensing how Reti reached for and finally touched Lya as well as her, had her body tingling instantly.

She wanted to them... do it with both of them. She too wanted to feel their hands discover her, exploring her and slipping through her now weak defences. She craved the moment when they’d rip the fabric away, and when they would invade her in one steaming scene. She didn’t care if they were sisters or not, but the thought of going all the way with these two very similar and gorgeous looking women in itself, sent her almost over the edge. She wanted them... both... so badly… and preferably forever. Not only did that thought arouse her… it also made her even more happy. She didn't even wonder anymore what was going on with her as she has always been so shy in the past. Maybe it was her infernal blood after all...?

As the girls started to reach for each other. Zaryna sensed a rush of sharp, fiery awakening sensations as her body reacted on their touching. Arms and legs were starting to get entwined, rubbing and stroking one another without the need to identify whose limbs they were touching. Gradually the three tieflings became one, and surrendered completely to each other. Zaryna felt a strange sense of satisfaction when the scent of the two girls flared through her nose. And that opened the floodgates entirely. She made out with each, hungrily, eagerly, alternating between the two.

More… she wanted much more. She purred and begged for even more attention, but not before bringing all three their heads close together and after some alternating kissing she looked deep in both their eyes as she bit down her lip. What followed next was one nice… tender… long threesome kiss...

[Sunset Fallow]

A haze settled over her mind not unlike what she felt during battle. She only sensed what was immediate...what mattered. There was the touch of these women, their smell and the soft skin sliding smoothly beneath her fingertips. She felt the same heightened sensations when she hunted...the smell of blood and fear...only this was better. Here she could abandon herself completely to the emotion, and not have to wall it away lest she run amok and throw herself into a battle frenzy that ended in her death. Here she wanted that abandon; she wanted to become lost in the arms and legs and slick wetness of these two.

Lyanthi grabbed at Zaryna and pulled at her hips. Through half lidded eyes she saw the face of the woman who looked so much like her it could only be her twin. She wanted both of these women. What others might say didn’t matter. She saw the desire etched in each face as strongly as she felt her own. Their bodies clenched and rolled amid a sea of soft skin and tangled limbs. She kissed and was kissed, caressed and was caressed. She felt her world explode with their touch, a world of lustful desire and near painful yearning that was never satiated but only grew more intense with each fleeting sensation.

She wanted to know these women and have them know her in ways no person ever had. She held nothing back…and they, in their desire, held nothing from her.

[Jain Zar]

The sounds they made as they had the time of their life, echoed through the room, bouncing off the walls while they all seemed suddenly so tireless. Every now and then they switched positions, trying out things Zaryna would never have imagined before. And watching was just as exciting as participating she learned. Whatever the other two did with each other didn’t create a feeling of jealousy at all, on the contrary. She experienced the most extraordinary sensations in the lower parts of her body, she was on fire by watching them and actually wanted them to lock their bodies together as torrents of desire ran through all her voluptuous parts. She even had her hands stroking their backs with slight pressure bringing them even closer, and watched closely, very closely.
Hot, steamy, sensational... she groaned loudly when it was her turn to have her body invaded all over again. She blurted world's naughtiest words as her hands kneeded flesh, indicating that whoever was owned that tail, could skip the torturous play and do her as it should. Not much later Zaryna couldn't suppress a loud cry.

[Sunset Fallow]

She’d read so many books in the years she’d spent alone, some lurid and filled with lusty accounts of fanciful encounters; yet none came close to describing the feelings Maharetii had now. Every touch was filled with passion. She could smell the two women she was with... a hot steaming mix of odors she’d never forget. Just the thought of being together with these two was enough to make her delirious with a passion she could have never thought possible.

She had dreamed and fantasized, of course. She’d even fantasized of how it would be with the ‘right person’. And now there were two; two women who were in love with her.

And her twin…another beings made from the same mold in a land hundreds of miles away. Made…another made being…like her. Would Zaryna understand that it was more than just sisterly love? This was another person who would finally understand her. She knew she would...Zaryna seemed to know her deepest thoughts. She reached over and placed a hand gently on Lyanthi’s cheek.

“I love you, sister.” It was all she could think to say.

Lyanthi turned toward her, opening her eyes. “I love you, too, Reti.” Lyanthi smiled then...a very sweet smile that said more than any words. She leaned over and kissed Maharetii tenderly. Then she kissed Zaryna, whispering into her ear. “I love you, Zaryna.” Lyanthi looked into her eyes. There was fear there in Lyanthi’s eyes...a fear of not being loved, of rejection...and hope. Slowly, she brought her hand up to Zaryan’s face and caressed her cheek.

“I love you with all my heart.”

[Jain Zar]

The three lay together, panting, regaining breath and a sense of time and place. Zaryna had hooked her leg around Reti’s tenderly, brushing her with the sole of her foot. The earlier sounds of their lovemaking had been like music in her head, the sounds of their bodies... an unforgettable symphony. Her lips were slightly parted and when she heard those words of the two she had fallen for… well… it made the world look even more beautiful. She thanked Lurue for making their paths cross, and she praised Lady Firehair for blessing her with so much love and beauty. Yes, love… as she was hopelessly in love… with both Reti and Lya. And if she ever had to die, she hoped it would be with her lips on theirs.

She pulled Lya closer to her and looked deeply in her eyes. “I love you too…” And then she gave her a slow kiss before turning to Reti. “And you too…” The other tiefling received a long luscious kiss. There wasn’t much more to be said, but Zaryna did ask for Lya to come and live in their house once they bought one. That would give them quite the perspective for when they got back. With only three hours to go till morning, the three tieflings of course slept together, cuddling together... with everything exposed. Not that it mattered anymore as everything was all theirs, no restrictions between them, zero jealousy, but instead a love that was significantly enhanced.

Zaryna giggled softly to herself. Best sex ever as well, was what crossed her mind just before she too fell asleep.