English:

The Sun shines for both sides


Her head and eyes shrouded by a black hood, Haruben followed her master. It was forbidden for every Daath to reveal their bodies in the public.  That counted for Solarion, too. 
Haruben furtively glanced through the street of the capital. The capital of the Kingdom of the Sun. The whole city was crowded with people. Humans, mostly, but even Tanrek. Hedgehog folk, rolling like thunder into battle and fighting with staffs of steel and cracking every armor. 
Haruben almost bumped into a Protea. She instantly recognized him by his misty grey-blue skincolour and the snow white iris of his eyes. She increased her pace to catch up to her master. For a short moment she had the urge to touch his shoulder. But it was forbidden. Any kind of physical contact between master and slave was forbidden.
Her master turned around and smiled with friendly warmth. He had to look up to her, because she was at least three heads bigger than him. And not only that, another fundamental difference between their races was her tail. Which was hidden under her cloak. It was like her skin, rough like leather and in the same colour, dark brown like the bark of the Kherum-Tree. And a counter-balance to her four hands. Even more useful when wielding her swords. It was thing at the base and got gradually smaller until the tip.
A heavy burning filled her chest while he smiled at her. Most of all in this moment she wanted, was to stroke his hair. So black and shiny like obsidian. His angular features had been the ones of his father, who made her, his sons birthday present. 
Haruben bit her teeth and rested her four hands on the hilts of her four swords. 
The deep and masculine voice of her master spoke: "Don't fall back, Haruben. I know Solarion is overcrowded this time of the year, but that also means a lot of dangers lies in the wait. Be cautious!"
She nodded and moved up. With pounding heart she looked at his hand. Her desire to hold it rose, to feel his warmth and the beating of his pulse. 
But that would never be possible. In all the hundred years before, both of their people fought wars against each other. One time the Daath have been the masters, then the human race. It switched every now and than until 200 years ago the immortal goddes of the black sun appeared und supported all the human kings until now. This day, the human king Celarion III was in power. And the race of the Daath was doomed to slavery once more. The last resistance of Daath was anhilated by Sun-Prince Evander Mikaal Gavandir. The Sun-Spear Gungnir anhilated their last army.

When the sun had diped the white city with its glass fronts in golden shine, Haruben and her master finally appeared at his residence; placed at the flank of the mountain cornering one half of Solarion. In the big entrance hall Haruben was able to shove back her hood and shook her hazel coloured hair. 
Kalim, a male Daath welcomed his master in the silence of the warm light. The sunrays itself were routed with mirrors into the room. 
Kalim took the mantle of his master and vanished.
"Why must the birthday of the prince always be so extravagant? Festivities over a month! Free entertainment and tournaments for all of Tinev. His father really must be as crazy as it's rumoured...", he muttered.
It was the first time, after they had left the house this morning, it was Haruben was allowed to speak. Her deep voice always surprized herself: "Master, this counts as treason! You are not allowed to say or think that. King Celarions laws are harsh and cruel."
"Don't call me "Master" at home, I told you...", said her Master.
"I am sorry... Salharin. My rank..."
"I SHIT on this dammned rank!", he roared wrathful and threw his arms into the air. He raged on: "How many Daath and human have to die, until this system finally finds an end?"
It was the time again. Haruben often overheared him throwing his heretical views around. She knew, even as slave, it was her duty to report him to the Black Sun Guard. But she didn't. Even her master knew it was her duty. 
"I am taking a bath.", he informed, "prepare it and join me."
For a moment Haruben blinked irritated and looked at her master. His gaze rested upon her. Harubens mouth suddenly dried and her voice failed her. Usually Kalim was the one responsible for the masters bath. 

A tingling fire raced up her spine, and down again into her tail, making it twitch in excitement. She shut the water.The fragrant steam, rising from the golden bathtub, filled the air with exotic aroma, wet Harubens clothen top and made the cloth around her hips all sodden.
Haruben didn't understand why, but is was for first time she had wondered about the size of her breasts. Because this would be the first time someone would see them in this kind. All revealed like that. Even more irritading was the fact, that a human would be the first. Not even any human, her master!
The silent creak of the outer door made her leap up. She wiped the wetness of her hands onto the cloth covering her butt. Pointless...
The inner door opened and Haruben frantically looked straight forward. But it took only a second to see his naked torso and his toughened and hardened muscles. And also the shimmering sweat being apparent all over his body. 
And this had been the reason, why he was different of all the other highborn. Most of them were fat and bloated of arrogance. By access to endless ressouces, satisfying every need they could ever have. But not so her master. He trained hard every evening in the special chamber and showed respect to every Daath. 
The rush of water took her out of her thoughts. She looked at the back of his head. Slowly he slide into the water. 
"It has been over ten years now, right?", he asked.
Haruben fiddled with her twenty fingers. 
"Yes," she answered, suspecting he implied his sixteenth birthday and her as his present. Counted in human biological years, she had been ten. 
The last sunlight vanished and in an instant and blue crystals in bowls in the walls lit up. Haruben knew, it was part of the technology the goddess of the black sun brought to the humans. 
"Do you know why I hate this system so much? Even if I am on the profitable side of it?", he asked calm. 
Haruben answered whispering: "Because... it is unjust?"
Her Master bursted out loud laughing. Haruben got angry. Did he think she was dumb? She fold her arms. 
Her master said dedicated: "This, too. But the main reason is... because I love a Daath."
Harubens heart stood still. She didn't understand why, but tears filled her eyes.
"Master, you love a Daath, but it is forbidden. Not just forbidden but sanctionated with worse than death. And not only for you, also for the Daath you love. You endanger her... You..."
She couldn't go on. She tought of Halividarti. The Daath of the highborn next door. It was her, for sure. She must be the one he loves. Always friendly with her. Why was he even doing that? It would be suspicious to be friendly in public with any Daath. Unless he really loved her...
Haruben wanted to run. Why was she even roiling her mind so much? Her master could do whatever he wanted. Her only task was to fulfill his wishes and follow his orders. Protecting him and... nothing else...
Silently she wiped her tears, when she heard splashing water. She turned around and knocked over the stool standing at the wall. 
Even if he was naked she didn't care about his body. Her heart was filled with bitterness and sorrow. It was her duty to fulfill her masters orders. Nothing else. 
"Haruben", he said, his eyes filled with worry, stepping towards her. She bit her lower lip and took a step back. Why wasn't he just saying what he wanted? She would gladly do a runner and fullfil a task. 
"The Daath I love..." he whispered softly, "is you."
Her heart skipped. Literally. The sentence had arrived in her mind. Had been processed and saved. Word by word. Syllable by syllable, sound by sound. But she still couldn't comprehend what he meant. 
"I love you.", her Master said an pulled down her torso. Now she was able to move again, think again and she pushed him away. She felt her cheeks burning like embers. Sweat mixed with the wetness on her forehead. She rolled her tail to her chest and hold it tight. Then she turned away and tried breath normaly. For a short moment she grinned like a little Daath. But her words were spoken cold: "It is forbidden. I am your slave. You are my master. Everything else would bring us death."
"Ha!", her masters voice thundered, "death comes to all of us. But when he is here, can you say you lived upright and sincere? I want to say this right to his face and with no one else than you in my arms. When I first saw you at my birthday, you have been shaking and crying. From this moment on, I always wanted to protect you. And let you never cry again. All the time you spent with me, time my parents never had, made me love you like I never could love a human."
Haruban clenched her fists. All four of them. Hot tears running down her cheek. Again.
Her Master grabbed her lower left arm and turned her around. With his great power he pulled her down again and looked her deep in her eyes. In this exact moment, Harubens morale blockade broke. She didn't care anymore. Cared about anything. All she wanted was to be together with this paricular human. And she realized she wanted it since the moment she has met him. The men who was always nice to her. Played with her when she was young and made her feel at home at his residence. And at his side. 
His lips touched hers softly and her body weakened. She staggered down on her knees, and now it was her looking up to him. He slowly stroked her hair and she rested her head in his hand. 
"Master...", she started, wanting to tell him something important. 
"Salharin," he corrected her and pulled her up.
"Salharin," she started anew, "I love you too."
Haruben felt a strong pull and Salharin hurled her through the air. She landed in the bathtub with a splat. Eventually she surfaced and gasped for breath. Her Master stood at the edge of the tub, his hands put on his hips. It was the first time she could clearly inpect his sexual organ. She had never seen one. Not even one of her own folk. 
She looked up in his face. She didn't want to stare.
"We will turn this country upside-down, Haruben!", he boasted, "we will rise a damn revolution and kick this goddess of the black sun of her white throne! We will unite Daath and human. We will destroy this weapen of mass destruction Gungnir, we will...!"
He took a short break and looked at her with bright shining eyes: "We will at first make love!"
He spread his arms and let him drop down. In a reflex Haruben opened her arms and catched him.
The power of impact drove them down. Haruben felt Salharins body on hers, but she didn't let him go. His arms closed at her back and his head layed on her breasts. And she hold it. Now he was trapped between her strong four arms and her big tail pushing his body against hers. At first she tought it would be emberassing for her, but now she would never let him go again. Never soften her grip. Holding him forever in her arms. 
His hands started wandering down her back to the base of her tail. Again this flash razed up her back, but she hold her master even tighter. She knew what would happen. She wasn't stupid. She knew how animals mate. And how humans had sex. But she never felt it herself. 
His hands began stroking her tail. She couldn't hold her whimpering. With tender touches he started kissing her breasts and her neck. She bit her bottom lip and twitched as his other hand reached her butt. 
He asked: "Maybe we should first..."
"Go on!", she panted and kissed him. For Haruben, all lines have been oversteped. And damn, she wanted it. 
Her lower pair of hands stroked over his cheast and down the belly, until she found what she was looking for. In slow, soft movements her finger enclosed his member. It seemed hard and big. She shouted with glee as she felt it pulsating. Even louder as Salharins hand pushed against her left breast. Resolutly, he pulled the wet cloth away and threw it over the edge. Haruben was shaking, when his mouth enclosed over her tip. 
"Don't stop", she moaned, as he began to suck and play with it. Her own hands now began stroking and massaging his penis. She felt his heart racing, and his heavy breathing. For the first time knew what it meant to have power over another person. She enjoyed it to tease him by rubbing stonger and softer. She giggled as he payed back by moving his hand down into her crotch. His finger rubbed at a point she never knew existed before. And she never wanted him to stop. She pressed her thighs together and hold his hand in place. Her hip started moving up and down. She took control. 
Her master smiled and she started kissing him wildly. At the lips, the cheeks, the neck, kissed soft the tip of his nose and his jaw. Again, tears ran down her face, but it felt like she was exploding with bliss. And shortly after she literally exploded in bliss. The light tingling in her abdomen swell to a cascade of muscle spasms and vibrations. Harubens sight prismated to a blurry web of golden rays, filling her whole physical and spiritual body and started her strong shaking. With loud deep moaning she was overflown by sinful lust. Her arms lost their strength and her tail splashed up and down in the hot water. Mumbling she slid backwards into the water. Away from Salharins body. Only his hand was still trapped at its spot. 
After many, many moments Haruben woke up, heavy breathing. At first her sight returned, then the bodycontrol and finally her brain. She looked up to Salharin. He smiled emberassed. Scratching the back of his head. 
"Sooooo..... wow.", he said shortly.
Haruben couldn't hold it. She threw herself at him and pushed him under water. As he returned to surface she kissed him all over his chest. Then she began inspecting his penis again. She has never seen one. It twitched and pulsated. Like it was its own little creature. Venes covered the meat under the skin. Skin with a wrinkling top covering it. His two testicles were hanging in its sack. Technically she knew what this whole complex organ was...
She kissed and Salharin hissed. Haruben grinned and kissed stronger. In the corner of her eye she saw her masters hand panicly moving around, trying to cling onto something. She streched her upper pair of hands and grabed his. Instantly she felt his tight grip. She took her mouth off and his grip softened. Now she took his tip in her mouth. She heard a loud and lusful "Ah!" and went on. She played with her tounge and sucked softly. It tastes slightly salty, but combined with the oils in the water it tasted delicous. It felt extiting having this chunk of meat in her mouth, living and moving. 
"Ah... stop, stop, stooooooouuuu...", Salharin moaned. She felt is Hands cramping, but she didn't stop. Her lower pair of arms started massaging his butt and tights.
Salharin moaned loud and twitched.
"No, really." he said loud and grinned. 
She let him go and pulled him towards her. 
"I don't want it to end like this. I want it to end in you.", he said lovely and kissed her passionate on the lips. His right arm touched her breast and wandered down to his member. 
"Are you ready?", he asked.
"I have never been more ready in my whole live.", she thought to herself and nodded. But there was still a little fear. Maybe it would hurt. Sure she was much bigger than him, but it was her first time... maybe she wasn't even "prepared" down there. She felt the tip of his member at her entrance. A warm tingling spread through her abdomen. She felt how Salharin moved cautously and slowly. Penetrating her. 
Haruben closed her eyes and rolled her tail around him. No matter how painful it would be, this was the most wonderful moment in her life. 
She felt him pulsating and moving forward. She started whimpering again and pushed his body closer to her. It was one last jolt causing her abdomen to explode her body in Lust and Light and Fire. She felt his hips on hers. Very close. Silver tears of happyness flowd and she kissed Salharin, filled with love. Every small movement of him or her made her cry. 
Finally he started moving his hips back and forth. Every rubbing and pushing in her abdomen made her belive the sun itself was born in her crotch and was emitting rays of bliss and lust. Her thinking totally shot down and she let her body go. Her feelings roared like a summer thunder storm, like rushing tides overflowing her body, the wild drumms of his and her hearts...
After what felt like eternity of his thrusting and her pressing, Salharin cried out. With a happy smile on her face Haruben wraped her four arm around him. She locked his hips with her legs into her crotch and pushed him so hard into her, that she tought she fused together to one entity. Cancelling out maleness and femaleness. Pure enlightenment!
She felt his semen pouring out of her into the water. Then her being cleared. 

As she opended her eyes again she saw Salharin at the edge of the tub again. Turned away, his hands on his hip again. 
"And now," he murmured to himself, "now we are changing the world.


The End