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Deradune. A beautiful savanna, untouched by destruction and a vast amount of Elden technology, given to the Draken for their undying loyalty to the Empire. It was the perfect, ideal location for the Draken to hold their Great Hunt. And what better time to start such a grand event than now? It was the best way to prove one's strength, and take home a trophy. If you died during your hunt, it would not be frowned on by the Draken gods, for you died in honorable combat.
There were many who attended; Mechari, Chua, and even the Cassian nobility. Among those who attended, one stood out. Viewed as a Clanlord by her own clan, Vitania of the Shadowfang Clan, was a welcome sight by the other Draken Clanlords. Not only was she seen as the most beautiful of her clan, she was the most skilled; none in her clan dared defy her after she had brought the Shadowfang's name honor once more.
And it would be Vitania who would be training a Cassian noblewoman, Atia, to hunt. Once the rites were observed, and the hunt began, Vitania kept a watchful eye over the noblewoman's successes, and near failures. One of those failures was the fact that her latest prey had wounded the noblewoman's arm, despite Atia being successful in slaying the pumera.
Taken to the nearby bank to care for the wounds, Atia was bandaged, and her arm placed in a sling. "Do not worry, M'Lady," Vitania's words assured her. "You hunted well, and I believe it is time we rested anyways."
The noblewoman agreed, nodding her head. "Ugh, these clothes are sticky in sweat," Atia attested. "Well, the water's fine for cleaning up. I do not see any garr," noted Vitania, who rose. The noblewoman blushed. "Bathe? Here?," Atia questioned, nervous. "You would not be the first - or last - to do so. If anything, M'Lady, you could tell your friends how you got to bathe in these beautiful currents."
"Well... there is no one around at the moment," Atia admitted. Vitania smiled gently. "Then it's settled." Atia wasted no time, climbing out of her sweat-drenched clothes, watching her Draken mentor undress herself. Sliding down to her knees, Vitania's naked hand slipped into the water, to test the temperature. "Water's warm, too. It'll be--"
About that time, the Draken's words were cut off. "What is that... thing... between your legs, Huntress?" The noblewoman was wide-eyed, as she had noticed Vitania's hanging sac and sheath. The Draken turned to face her. "It's called a pair of testes and a sheath," Vitania replied. "They're for reproduction... have you never had sex? Or studied biology?"
The noblewoman's cheeks flushed. Atia stammered a bit, half-nude. As Vitania looked over her student, she placed a hand under her chin, the elbow resting firmly on her thigh. "Well, do not worry, you can look all you like. Pretty alluring, isn't it?" Atia was at a loss of words. Despite her apparent shyness and gawking eyes, the noblewoman's panties were damp, the woman naked save for that pair of undergarments. Vitani only smiled a wicked grin, her sheath sliding open to let her erect member come forth. The noblewoman only drooled at the sight. She knew she shouldn't... but... Vitani just looked too good to pass up. She only wondered what it would be like. Finally, Atia smiled, licking her lips.
"I... I am curious, Vitania... are you ready to spill seed for the Empire?"
Needless to say, the Noblewoman found herself wanting to attend the Great Hunt more than ever.