1 comments/ 18884 views/ 2 favorites Cacus Ch. 01 By: Niwa Author's Note: This is my first story, so any constructive criticism will be appreciated. The story is set in a world where swords, bows and magic rule supreme. Edited by Angel Love This story contains: Non Consent/reluctance material. Cacus had been working to escape for a long time. Ever since he heard the news. That terrible news that he was to be sold by the Master. Most likely too a wandering slave dealer. Of course Cacus was never meant to know. The Master had told him he was going on a trip to learn things the Master could not, or didn't have the time for teaching. The Master did not know he knew the truth. He was sure that whoever he planned to sell him too wasn't going to treat him as nice as the Master's family. Especially the daughter was good to him, always having light work if he had helped the Master and the others on some heavy duty around the farm the day before. She was the only one Cacus really liked, that respected him, not as one of the servants, but as a man. But that is getting too far off what he needed to focus on. After working for weeks secretly hiding things that he might need, a few pans, an old sword the Master kept in the attic, a few bits of wire to fashion snares. He had even managed to get a waterproof sail from town big enough to make a tent from. All this was of course pointless if he couldn't get out of the room he was kept in. Each one of the slaves, or servants as they preferred to be called had a room, small with a bed and a small window near the roof, there in they lay chained against the back wall. The chain was long enough to lie down, and even move a bit but not long enough to get near the door. But he had been working on that too. And it was now so weakened that he could make good his escape tonight. And so it happened, he silently broke free the chain from the wall and then picked up the chain carefully as not to rattle it too much and went for the door. It was unlocked as the chain should have prevented him from reaching it in the first place. Outside the room he went for the small wooden box near the end of the corridor. Here lay the keys to all their chains. Cacus unlocked the chain, and hid it under the stairs. From there he went up the stairs and to the main door of the house. After he unbolted it and went outside he could see from the position of the moon that he had some time till dawn when he would be missed. Looking through the courtyard of the fortified farm he saw the barn to his left. Quickly making his way there he opened the small side door. Finding the items where he left them, he gathered everything and made his way into the woods, it was only then that the great rush of being free hit. It was a bit scary you must know, it was the first time he ever had been free. When he was a small kid he was sold by the Master of his parents to the Master he had served ever since. Never did he fight it, after all his bloodline was once conquered and thus they where meant to serve the conquerors. But now Cacus had done the impossible, the unspeakable, he had broken the bonds and was free once again. Then and there he vowed to himself that one day he would be the Master. But first he had to make sure his Master would not catch him again, so he needed to make room between him and the farm. He had to be careful though as the night in this land was the time the raiders came out. They were heavily armed bands of barbarians on horseback. Even though he was trained a bit in sword fighting to protect the farm if it came to that he would have stood no chance what so ever against a group of these barbarians. All night and most of the next day were spent walking, at times running to get as far away as possible from the house. One time he had to hide in some small bushes when a group of four barbarians came past him. Seeing the items they had tied to their horses they had no doubt raided one of the small settlements that could not afford to build a wall or hire protection. It was late that day when he saw a big port city in the distance. Standing where he was, on a small hill he could see the mud road that would surely take him to the main gate in the cities fortified wall. Cacus decided it was best he made haste to and try to make it before sunset, after all the guards might not let him in once the gates where closed for the night. Once he made his way inside the city he had to find a place to stay. The money that he had stolen from his former Master should be able to afford him that. After walking around for a while he found a very cheap inn he could rent a room in for just four copper pieces. That still left him around thirty silver and some copper. Being exhausted from all the walking for almost a full day he quickly went to bed after getting a bowl of stew and a glass of wine. The next day he bought some food and a bottle of wine from the innkeeper and made his way on to the streets. Now stocked on food and wine he could remain outside for the next day or two if he needed. From the inn he made his way back to the main gate. Still on his way there he was called over by a big man standing on the side of the street. "Sir, over here," he had said. "I see you carrying that heavy bag, maybe you would be interested in buying a slave to help you carry that?" Cacus replied, "For as much as I would like to take this load off my shoulders, I scarcely believe I could afford a slave." He silently hoped he could afford one, both to carry his bag, but also to for fill his ambition of being a Master. The man laughed, "You are in luck dear sir, for I have a young women to offer for only two gold pieces," not telling Cacus why he was selling her, or why she was so cheap. Normally a slave would cost a man several dozen gold pieces. Cacus thought about it for a while but decided to take the man up on his offer, perhaps his desire to own his own slave getting the better of his judgment. The man told him to follow and they went into a small alley wear near where they had met. A small house in state of disrepair was where the slave would be. After the gold pieces traded hands the slave was introduced. The man told him, "From now on she will be yours." Cacus found himself staring at a most beautiful woman that couldn't have been older then himself, she was about 5 foot high, with chocolate color skin and clad in old rags. Even more puzzled than before he led his new slave outside and told her to carry the bags. She refused. With help from the slave dealer he bound her. Once again he made his way to the gates, his new slave following behind him. The girl Cacus now owned began to fight against her restraints as soon as they were out of sight from the town guards, and yelled at him, but he paid her no attention. After a while he came across an old trail that looked like it hadn't been used in quite some time running into the woods. Somehow it seamed it was almost calling him, wanting for him to follow it. It took him most of the day to get to the end of the trail, but in the end it was well worth it. After passing through a narrow canyon where a cold and crystal clear stream ran, sometimes taking up the full width of the canyon, he came to a clearing. There was a small pond with a small waterfall, and a grassy spot near by. Due to the heavy forest that was now once again almost all around him it was hard to see far beyond that. Cacus tied his new slave to a tree, and took off his clothes. After he had folded them he stepped into the cool water, and swam lightly over to the waterfall. It was perfect. It fell right onto a rock, and into the water. It was the most beautiful place he had ever seen. Off course he had never seen much of the world. After a short swim he decided it was time to check out the surroundings. After a short walk around he found he was in what appeared to be a small valley where a house had once stood, the ruins long since overgrown by the forest but still visible here and there. The canyon was the only way in he suspected, even though he had found a cave near the far side of the valley. By the looks of things nobody had been here in ages. That didn't really surprise him since the canyon although it had once held stone steps now was at times pretty inaccessible. Going back to where he had left his slave he found her to be asleep leaning back against the tree. He picked himself up off the ground, and very carefully began to pull down the girl's pants. Being how she was, the pants didn't fit her right anyway. She wore no underwear, so her pussy stared him in the face when he had her pants around her ankles. He slid her shirt off carefully, and made sure to block her from the wind. When he had gotten her dirt-covered shirt off, he untied her wrists, but held them in the air with his hand. Slowly, he let them down, but she didn't stir. If Cacus's judgment was right, she hadn't had any sleep in the past few days, or a bath. He lifted the petite girl from the ground easily, and felt her stir just a small amount. It was okay now, because he had her in his arms. He walked over to the pond, and tossed her in. The water was deep, and she came up gasping for air. She swam over to the edge where she could just stand and demanded her cloths back. But Cacus would have none of that until she cleaned them and they where dry. Since the sun was now on its way to dive below the horizon Cacus went about to gather some wood for a fire and some long flexible saplings he could use for the tent while she went about washing her cloths. After the fire was started and the cloths hung near it the both of them set about to erect the tent near the fire. After that some of the food that Cacus bought earlier was prepared and eaten. Since it was now after sunset and she was getting quite cold still being naked he offered her a cloak he had been wearing. Once it was dark enough and the smoke from the fire had ample time to make sure that the mosquitoes from the pond wouldn't follow him into the tent anymore he told her it was time to go to inside the tent. Cacus first tossed a few hands of sand on the fire and then hurriedly followed her inside. Once inside he asked her, "What is your name? I can't be referring to you as just my slave all the time." She said, "I don't have a name." "Well then I guess I will have to think of something, how does Naucrate sound? "Naucrate? That is a good name," she said, for the first time showing a small smile and some positive emotions. Seeing no reason to object Cacus replied, "Ok, then I hereby name you Naucrate, first slave of Cacus, now stand, and show me your body." Reluctantly she stood up and dropped the travel cloak she had been wearing. He could now see her full form for the first time. And what a lovely form it was. Chocolate brown skin, firm tits with small nipples that stood out like bullets. And a pussy that was hidden from view by small curly hair. He told her to lie down on her stomach and don't move unless he asked. Then he went to his pack and picked up something that the slave dealer had given him. He applied some of this lubricant to his finger and once he stepped over to Naucrate slowly eased his finger into the folds of her pussy. To his delight he found she was still a virgin. Her cherry would be his, but not this night. He then pulled out his finger and moved it up. He moved his finger around a bit and then slowly pulled it out. Looking at her face he noticed she had her eyes closed, and it looked like she was trying to hold back showing her pleasure. Naucrate did try to resist when his finger moved into her arse, but Cacus would have none of that and moved so he could hold her steady. She was very tight back there. Probably still a virgin back there too. Still looking like she was holding back her pleasure he decided to test weather she was really enjoying his touch. He rolled her over on her back and trailed his finger across the lines of her stomach. Once he got to her navel he spent some time circling around and placed a kiss on it. Even slower he moved his finger over to the outer folds of her vagina and with his thumb gently tickled her clit. She tried to remain still and ignore him, but in the end could not and felt a wave of pleasure emanating from her lower regions. It was getting stronger each time he stroked her. Soon she was totally out of control and just wanted to get off as soon as possible. But Cacus pulled back and moved up to kiss her breasts. After what seamed only a few moments he slid his finger back in her vagina and stopped kissing. Missing the feel of his mouth she reached down to her tits and began to grope and maul her nipples. Just as he could sense she was about to come from the pulsation of her vagina on his finger Cacus gently blew on her clit, sending her far over the edge. Once she was coming down from her orgasm he told her, "That is it for tonight, you can go to sleep now if you want." "You are not going to take my virginity?" she asked. "Not tonight," he replied. "You are a very odd person," she said. "Maybe, but I just couldn't leave you all worked up while not getting you off." She turned beet red and softly whispered, "So you did notice?" "It was kind of hard not too," he said, "You where getting pretty wet down there." "I could not fight it, I felt so free when you touched me." "Don't get too used to it, when we are alone you can act as free as you want, but in public I want you to act as my slave, not as my sister." She started to weep softly and whimpered, "How can you be so nice and say such awful things?" "You are mine after all, but now let's go to bed, tomorrow could be a long day." Then he pulled her close together and pulled the cloak over them like a blanket. Naucrate fell asleep not sad, but happy. Deep down she knew she had found a Master she knows would take good care of her. She would accept what she was and would do what he asked of her. The next morning he was awake before her and gently lay her down on the grass inside the tent went outside for a swim. Once he was near the bank of the pond he noticed there where fish in there. After a quick swim he went to make a rod out of a nearby sapling and a bit of wire he had first intended to use as a snare. A big curved thorn from a nearby shrub made for the hook. Once the rod had been finished he had dug up some worms and installed them on a rock near the pond. After about half an hour ago he could hear noises form inside the tent and figured Naucrate was awake too. When she came out, still nude, he saw she was smiling at him. Half of the day was spent catching fish and cleaning and around noon they had caught and cleaned so much fish they could not possibly hope to eat it all. It was then Cacus decided they would go back to the port and sell some of it. And so they did. On the way back to the campsite they where ambushed by a lone barbarian. The man's overconfidence in his own abilities made him try to take on the two travelers by himself. Cacus using his old Masters sword managed to put up a fair fight, but it was Naucrate that saved the day when she hit the barbarian over the head with the supplies they had bought in town. His rage getting the better of him Cacus had killed off the barbarian. When the deed was done he had taken the armor off the dead barbarian. Once everything had been packed up they quickly made their way back to the camp site. Again when he came close to the path into the woods it seamed to call him, to beckon him. Once they were back he became very curious about the cave on the far side of the little valley. He decided the next day he was going to check it out. Early the following day he and Naucrate gathered up some wood they could use as torches and went out to explore the cave. Once inside the damp cave they found that after the small entrance an even smaller passageway stretched deeper into the mountain. After about 50 yards it opened up into a big room that was somehow lit with a blue light coming off a half a dozen magical crystals in the walls and ceiling. The room was big enough to build a house in and in its centre was what appeared to be an altar. Moving over to the altar they noticed there where several skeletons lying there, most with broken bones and smashed in skulls, appearing to flee from another passageway leading away from the altar further into the hill. Another 10 yards into the second passageway there stood a guardian. Guardians are magical creatures used by powerful mages or warlocks to guard their secrets, their treasure, or magical items. They come in many shapes and sizes. This one was a stone golem about 8 feet high. At the same time they saw the golem it took notice of them. Cacus silently swore for not bringing his sword and armor but when the golem charged he jumped out of the way and hit it as hard as he could with his torch. The golem shattered into a thousand pieces. He thought to himself that it must have been a very old golem that had not been recharged by its creator in a long time. Possibly the creator had passed away a long time ago, but the golem did what it was ordered, it guarded the passage way. Shaken, and now very much more carefully Cacus moved over to where the golem had been standing. From there he could see three big wooden doors. Trying the first it opened in what appeared to be a large bedroom. When he stepped in, the room seemed to sense his presence and more crystals like they had seen before started to glow, illuminating the room. It was indeed a bedroom, there was a large raised bed against the back wall. To the left and right of the bed was a large closet filled with rich cloths and other linens. To his left there was a bath cut into the stone floor. To his right there was a desk with some parchments, and a bookcase. Leaving the room he tried the second door, again crystals sprang to life when he opened it. This room appeared to be a massive library. There where shelves and scrolls all over the place, it looked like a small tornado had run through here at some time. Walking through the room he could sense that some books held awesome magical forces. Deciding it was best to sort through this mess at a later time he stepped outside once again and opened the last door. This time when the crystals started to glow it was as if they were reflected a thousand times out of every corner of the room. Once his eyes adjusted to the overwhelming light he called Naucrate in, unable to believe what he saw before him. Here lay enough gold to buy a small country. But the best lay in the middle, on a pedestal. There lay a glimmering Mithril sword and armor, it alone worth easily more then the rest of the room. For you must know Mithril is one of the hardest metals known to man, and there for also the hardest metal to melt, forge and smith. But if done properly Mithril armor could only be beaten by Mithril swords and arrows. When they approached the pedestal they triggered another guardian, a fire golem this time. This golem looked at Cacus and then a deep bellowing voice filled the room. "Welcome back Master, do you still require me to guard your treasure?" They stood there stunned, did it just say the master had returned? Cacus said, "No, you can stand down." "Very well, if you ever need me again touch the gem in the altar and call for me" The golem disappeared in a cloud of smoke. Now Cacus could pick up the Mithril male armor. He quickly tried it on and found it to be a prefect fit for him, almost as if it was made for him. When he picked up the helm he saw a small amulet laid on top of a black gem set in the altar. The necklace appeared to be from Mithril set with a gem that looked just like the one it lay on top of. Even with his untrained and thus limited knowledge of magic he could sense there where powerful defensive enchantments on it. Cacus Ch. 01 Already having the Mithril armor on which made him nigh invincible he put the amulet on Naucrate's neck. The rest of the day was spent moving their things inside, and sorting through the library. When evening came they went to the big bedroom and took a bath, each making sure the other was fully cleaned. Once both were clean Cacus went to the bed while Naucrate went to fetch two towels from the closet. "Do you remember the conversation we had two nights ago?" "Do you mean the one where you said you didn't want to take my virginity?" "Yes...but I do tonight." "I understand...But, must you?" "No I don't have to, but I want to, and you are my slave. Do I have to fight you for it?" "No, of course not. I shall submit." "Good girl!" After they both dried themselves and partially each other off Naucrate lay down on the bed. "Lay on your back." he said to her. She rolled over, so that she was on the centre of the large bed. He also climbed on the bed. He bent over her and gently licked the cleft between her tits and after sucking on her nipples for awhile, slowly moved his way down paying extra attention to her bellybutton. And when he eventually touched her crotch she slightly jumped but then spread her legs as wide as she could. He moved his head between her legs and very tenderly kissed her pussy. At the same time he moved his body over her so that his dick was just over her mouth. After a few moments he began to feel a reluctant lick on the top. Slowly though she seamed to get more into it and soon she was licking and sucking on the head. He returned the favor licking and nibbling at her pussy lips and clit till he began to taste her sweet juices. With two of his fingers he then spread her pussy as wide as it would go and started licking with long strokes, each starting at her clit and ending almost as her asshole. Adding to her pleasure he slowly slid in a finger which made her yelp, he stopped there for a moment only to have her move around his finger. He then backed off and knelt in of her. Pulling her legs up, his dick was almost touching her pussy. She grabbed his dick and placed it against her pussy lips. Slowly he slid in, stopping when he felt her hymen. There was slight resistance and he could see her face tense up as he broke her hymen. Then he stopped, waiting for the look of pain to dissipate from her face, and giving her some time to adjust. Then he slowly began to slide in further, till his balls hit her asshole. He waited a while there, wanting to save the feeling of her pussy on his cock. Then he reversed direction and very slowly pulled out adding to his now growing pleasure. He stopped just short of slipping out and then began to push back in. Cacus picked up his pace. While sliding in and out of her he moved over and began to suck on her nipples. When he could feel himself swelling inside of her, he knew he was on the verge of bursting. Naucrate now began bucking her hips up, grinding against him with each thrust. Her entire body was moving with him, he could feel her breasts rubbing against his chest, her legs gripping him tightly. He held on until the last minute, when the squeezing and pulsing of her vagina overcame his control. "I am coming!" he screamed as he slammed into her one more time, burying himself up to the hilt. The sensation of his cum hitting the back wall of her pussy sent her over the edge too. She came so hard that some of their combined cum slid past his cock and out her pussy onto the sheets of the bed. He then fell forward and after kissing her deeply for a while they happy and satisfied slid into a deep slumber. Cacus Ch. 02 Author's Note: This is my first story, so any constructive criticism will be appreciated. The story is set in a world where swords, bows and magic rule supreme. Depending on votes and feedback there might be a 3rd chapter. Edited by Angel Love This story contains: Toys, Non Consent/reluctance material. * The next day Cacus woke up first, slowly sliding out of the bed and putting on some underclothes he had found in the big closet next to his bed. The cave he was in seemed to have warmed up to a point where there was no need for even these, but he felt more comfortable this way. Looking over at Naucrate he could see she was still happily sleeping and would probably continue to do so for at least an hour. He on the other hand was wide awake and decided to check out the library a bit better than he had done the night before. Silently making his way to the passageway as not to wake Naucrate and then moving on into the library he started to look around for a book that would help him understand who had once lived here and why the golem had obeyed not his but Naucrate's command. Finding anything in this place would be hard though considering most of the books and parchments lay on the floor, on a big table that you could hardly see under all that paper or seemingly at random on the shelves of the many bookcases. After a look around Cacus found that all the books he could see where still pretty good nit. It was such a shame he couldn't read. He would have to learn how to do so. Money to hire a teacher wouldn't be a problem anymore, considering the wealth of treasure in the "vault." Once Naucrate had awoken up she had found Cacus still in the library. Not having bothered to put on clothes she was a sight to behold. Before the day really started they ate the last of the supplies Cacus had bought in town, and since there was nothing to eat around the cave they had to go back into town today. First they had to get some money out of the vault. So they went into the vault and looked around for something to hold the money. Cacus soon found something even though it wasn't what he was looking for. It looked like a cock made out of gold and set with some gems to provide extra friction. At the base a small chain was connected, and on the other end a small tapered object that reached a width of about an inch and then curved in before spreading out again forming a base. Eager to test this new found love toy he called Naucrate over and said, "Bend over." "Yes Master." He spread the outer lips of her pussy with his fingers and gave it a few good licks. Then he slowly pushed in the cold dildo making her gasp. "What are you pushing in back there, its cold as ice?" "Don't worry," he said, "It will soon warm up." After a few slow pumps he pushed it in as far as it would go. He then took the other end in his mouth and wetted it thoroughly. He then placed it against her asshole. "NO, I never had anything back there!" "The more you struggle the more it will hurt," he said, "Stand still." She sucked in a deep breath and then said, "Yes Master." He slowly started pushing the plug in, once the widest bit had past her sphincter it quickly closed around the base. When she stood back up and moved it was obvious she was in slight discomfort, but with each step she took her discomfort dropped and the pleasure took over. Cacus picked a large gold cup that was set with all kinds of gems. Not wanting to leave all this new found wealth alone he walked over to the altar, touched the gem and said, "Guardian come forth for I require your services." From a big cloud of smoke the golem once again came forth, "Yes Master?" Cacus asked the golem, "Will you obey her commands too if she where to touch the stone?" he asked while pointing towards Naucrate. "You are the Master, and I will only follow others when instructed," the golem bellowed. "Then I hereby demand that you follow both our commands, unless her command counters mine," he said. "Very well." Naucrate said, "Can you guard the whole cave? Both while we are away and while we are here?" testing if the golem would now follow her orders. "Yes Mistress it shall be done." "I don't want anyone to enter or leave without our permission," Cacus added. "Yes Master." Confident the cave was now guarded against intruders once again Cacus put on his Mithril male armor and some linen. Naucrate chose a short skirt with a matching top. He made sure she wore no underwear. They had only made it into the large chamber when Naucrate was so excited her knees almost gave way. But she wouldn't have release soon. If she only knew. After a bit of walking they made it into town. Once there Cacus went about getting all the items he would need for his new "house". First he had to buy a pack horse, since he would need quite a lot of supplies. They then bought cooking gear, and a good fishing rod, as well as some dried meat and bread. By this time Naucrate was so excited that her juices where dripping down her legs. Cacus didn't help either since he periodically tugged on the exposed chain sending new thrills through her body. After the last tug her legs turned to jelly and she fell down. Cacus helped her up and moved into a back road of the town where he tied the horse to the wall. He then raised the skirt Naucrate was wearing up her thighs and bent her over. She placed her hands against the wall to support herself. Cacus then grabbed the base of the toy, disconnected the chain and very slowly slid it out causing great pleasure to Naucrate. He then turned her around and forced her to lick the toy. Naucrate got even more turned on while licking the dildo clean of her own juices to the point where she was dripping wet. Cacus then spread her lower lips with his fingers and in one swift push buried himself in the soft folds of her pussy. Naucrate came as soon as he bottomed out. With the pulsating wetness of her hole it was hard for Cacus not to come right away, especially since she was even tighter than before because the other half of the toy was still deep inside her asshole. When Naucrate slowly came down from her orgasm Cacus started moving. Slowly at first, but quickly gaining momentum. After only a few strokes he could feel his balls tightening and knew he was about to spill his load. He pulled out, forced Naucrate to her knees and slid his dick in her mouth. When she gave it a gentle lick he shot his sperm deep inside her throat. She tried to swallow all of it, but he had been so excited and thus shot such a big load that some dribbled out of her mouth and on her top. Not wanting to waste anything she brought the cloth to her mouth and licked off anything that escaped her mouth. Then she cleaned her Master's softening penis before straightening both their clothes. They then untied the horse and went to finish up their shopping. They bought some drinks, a barrel of wine and a keg of beer. By the time they where done the horse could barely carry it all. On the way home they were confronted by a drunken man who approached Cacus and said, "Hey there! I shee you have a lovely shishter there. What would it cosht me to buy her as my shlave? I want to add her to my collection. Hic!" "You are drunk man, go home and sleep it off." "I am not drunk and I wishh to fight you." Cacus didn't really want to fight the man and decided to move away. The man then drew a sword and challenged him again. Not wanting to put with any more of this Cacus said, "If you really want to fight then you have a deal, but if you lose I get to pick one of your slaves!" "You shir you have a deal." After trading a few blows Cacus found the man wasn't as drunk as he appeared to be but still quite easily managed to incapacitate the man by cutting his hand. The man was no match for his armor. He made sure it wasn't anything that wouldn't heal, but it would take a long while to properly heal and the man would think twice about challenging a stranger next time. Holding true to his word, possibly for fear of his life, the man led Cacus over to his house a small distance away. Cacus asked Naucrate to stay outside with the horse. Inside the man introduced Cacus to his slaves. After the man had told them what happened Cacus asked, "Is there one among you who can read and write?" A small stunning Asian woman stepped forward. "I can," she said. "I will take her," Cacus said to the man. The man walked over to the small woman and told her what had happened. Once it was made clear that her new Master was the man she just met her face seamed to light up strangely enough. Cacus walked over to her and asked, "What is your name?" "My name is Miho Master," she said while bowing to Cacus, "And I am honored that the Master picked me." "Gather up your stuff little Miho, we will be going shortly." "I have no items of my own Master, only the clothes that I wear now." "All right then, lets go." "Yes Master." Going outside he went over to Naucrate and said, "Miho this is Naucrate, my first slave. You will do anything she asks of you unless it conflicts with my orders." "Nice to meet you Mistress," Miho said, "And I will obey her as the Master wants." "Very good little Miho, now I have to stop by one more shop," Cacus said. The last shop he talked about was a bookstore where he bought several writing sets and blank parchments. Thereafter they set out for home. When they made it there after an uneventful walk Cacus tied the horse to a post of the ruined house via a long rope and after unpacking it left it to graze. He then motioned to the women to pick up the supplies and they went to the entrance of the cave. "Halt!" the golem bellowed as they approached "You cannot enter!" He said while pointing at Miho. "It is all right Golem, you can let her enter," Cacus said. "Yes Master, she will be allowed to enter," the golem said before he dissipated. Miho stood there in shock, almost letting the supply's she was holding fall to the floor. And she probably would have if Naucrate hadn't explained to her that the golem she just saw was the guardian of the cave. Still shaky Miho followed inside. After a few more walks to the horse and back all the supply's they had bought lay around and on the altar. Confident that they could remain there for the night Cacus showed Miho the rest of the cave with exception of the vault. Then they retired to the bedroom for a bath. The bath they took was the first chance Cacus had to see Miho naked. And he had to admit it was worth the wait. She was about four and a half feet high. Small firm boobs. Chestnut colored hair she had worn in a ponytail on top and in a small strip below. She was thin, but not skinny, more of an athletic thin. Looking his new slave over Cacus noticed the sight didn't leave him untouched. His member started to stir. And he wasn't the only one to notice. Naucrate also saw and made her way next to him. She started to kiss him deep almost driving his head into the wall behind him. Naucrates tongue explored his mouth, and Cacus tongue massaged her's. Stretching out his arm he found her pussy and began to fondle her clit. Looking over at Miho he beckoned her over. Once Miho did he placed her hand on his cock. She got the message and began playing with it stroking it slowly and tickling his balls. Using his other hand he began to tease her nipples which quickly grew hard. When he felt he could not hold on much longer he reluctantly pushed the girls away. Quickly losing interest in him Miho turned over to Naucrate and kissed her all over, first on the mouth, and then moving down to the neck, collarbone and finally Naucrate's tits. Not having been with another woman before Naucrate wasn't sure how to respond. Miho didn't give her anytime to think about it either. She pushed Naucrate over to the edge of the bath, where Naucrate lay down on her back on the floor. Miho pushed her legs apart and for a moment was surprised to find the anal toy that was still there. But she quickly used it to her advantage slowly turning it and giving gentle tugs while she licked at Naucrates pussy. From behind Cacus had an awesome scene too look at. His first slave was laying on her back with her feet still in the water, while her pussy was being eaten by his new slave. Not wanting to be left out of the party he got up and moved over to Miho. Getting behind her he slammed into her, and she cried out in a mixture of pain, pleasure, and surprise. He didn't give her time to relax but just kept pounding her. Her cries began to get a little louder as her first orgasm came on. Through her tight squeezes, Cacus came as well, but didn't die down. He kept his vigorous pace going, through Miho's orgasm and into her second. Cacus was standing over Miho, who at this point was lying down on the edge of the bath, Naucrate having moved slightly further away. She was moaning and screaming, and begging Cacus not to stop. During her orgasms Miho somehow managed to use her mouth to pleasure Naucrate, the screams and shocking of her body, both due to her orgasms and the hammering of Cacus actually adding to Naucrate's pleasure. When finally he came again, his twitching sent Miho over the edge once more. Her orgasmic spasms sent Naucrate over the edge in turn. All of them were spent for the time being. After a couple minutes to regain some of their strength they got out of the bath, dried themselves and each other with towels and went to lie on the bed. After a last kiss they all cuddled up, Cacus in the middle with a woman on either side, and fell asleep.