<div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Bina</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/m5K3pIW.jpg)</div></div></div><br/>Bina lay in bed silently, her ears tuned as high as she could, listening for the telltale sound of her secondmother's snore.  There, she thought she heard it, but she waited a minute or two more to make sure.  It was near agony sitting there, her heart thundering in her young chest, anxious and waiting.  But then she heard the sound through the walls, and a third time, yes, it was definitely her secondmother's snoring.  Her mothers and father had sent her to bed almost an hour ago, far too early for her tastes.  She was technically an adult after all, her sixteenth birthday now a week past.  But the parental trio had sent her to bed, and she knew why.  They had all gotten so turned on watching the Æthertube they wanted to have their relations in the house's main living space.  She pleaded with them to be allowed to stay up and watch the contest.  She even promised she'd sit between them and the Æthertube, and not turn around.  It hadn't done any good.  It was mean, it wasn't like she hadn't seen them have sex before.  Hell it wasn't even like she hadn't seen her father bring home other women and get paid for his stud services.<em>"But I might be chosen in the lottery when this dungeon run ends.  I need to watch as much as possible don't I?"</em>she tried to reason with them.<br/><br/>But all three of her parents had been adamant, to her room, to sleep.  They promised that she could watch more of the contest tomorrow when one of them was there to supervise her.  It was just too unfair!  But she'd played along and went to bed, changing into her black wool night gown, gloves, and stockings that her firstmother hated.  She didn't like the black cloth with white skeleton print, saying it was too 'dark' for a young woman like her.  But Bina loved the outfit, loved the darkness, loved the idea of a powerful necromancer whose skills transcended death itself.  So she got into her night gown, rubbing out a solid orgasm on her needy clit as she heard her parents fucking in the main living area.<br/><br/>She pretended to be sound asleep when a while later her firstmother came and checked in on her.  Pretended again when her secondmother did the same.  She had almost actually fallen asleep when her father cracked her bedroom door and looked in on her.  Thankfully he was the last to check in on her, and that action woke her back up.  She heard her parents talking in the next room, unable to understand their words, but hearing their soft satisfied tones.  Then she heard her father leaving.  Bina had been surprised that he had stayed home as long as he had tonight, no doubt the first night of the dungeon he could make a good amount of money with his services.  He was considered very handsome, and Bina thought that her daddy had a large cock, she'd seen it enough growing up after all.  Though she had to admit, her experiences with men was pretty much limited to her father and a few times spying on a boys only school.<br/><br/>So she counted to five hundred before slowly sliding out of her bed.  Her stocking feet hitting the floor, she moved as quietly as she could to the door of her bedroom, careful to avoid the floorboards that she knew squeaked.  She finally made it to the door and her hand reached out to grip the doorknob.  Suddenly a sense of caution slipped over her again.  Degree by degree she turned the doorknob, and felt a strange resistance.  Slowly, slowly, slowly, she continued to turn the knob until the latch clicked open.  Inch by slow inch she pushed the door open and crept out.  Looking at the doorknob she was slightly shocked.  Her parents had hung bells on the outside of her doorknob.  If she'd opened the door normally no doubt they would have jangled, waking her firstmother up, who slept very lightly.  No doubt she would have been in deep trouble then.<br/><br/>She kept her weight against the wall and crept to her parents bedroom.  Looking in she could see her mothers laying on the bed, a light sheet covering them.  Only the moonlight through the window illuminating them.  She watched them for a few minutes before deciding that they were indeed both asleep.  Now came the trickiest part, she reached for their door and slowly, inch by inch, slid it closed.  She took her time knowing that the hinges could creak, but luck was on her side and after a minute of agonizing slowness the door latched shut.  She would have lept for joy, but she still had to be careful, the door wasn't soundproof after all.  Creeping away from her parents bedroom, knowing that the odds were very good that her father would likely be out for the whole night, she made her way to the Æthertube set.  Making sure the volume was all the way at it's lowest setting, she turned the set on.<br/><br/>Of course her parents had left it on the main wave, and there were the announcers, Ghesta and Rakhem, talking about something as the screen behind them showed a still image of one of the contestants.  A red haired dwarf.  Rubypelt, Bina's mind supplied instantly.  Like most people who followed the dungeon contest fanatically, she knew at least the names of all fifty contestants.  But she didn't care about the dwarf, she wanted to see one of the contestants she was interested in, like Tharja, or one of the two drow women, Xara or Zerxel.  Necromancy and dark arcane arts, that was where Bina's mind was at.<br/><br/>She changed the Ætherwave, and first found Xara.  But the drow woman was simply sitting in a lotus position with her eyes closed.  The eyebots floated around her, capturing her dark beauty, and it appeared that the drow was either resting or meditating or something in a small room with a closed door.  Bina watched for a few moments, but there was absolutely nothing interesting going on.  She changed the Ætherwave repeatedly till she got to the feed that she knew was tuned to an eyebot that was following the other drow Zerxel.  Strangely enough however the screen was blank.<br/><br/>What?  Had something happened to Zerxel already?  Had Zerxel met her untimely end and she missed it?  Bina almost cursed out loud and was just about to change the wave again but suddenly the screen kicked to life.  Zerxel was fine, and she was standing near The Fiend!  Bina settled down into the comfy chair nearest the Æthertube and wished that she dared to turn the sound up.  Maybe just a little... she turned it one setting from the lowest, and she could hear whispering voices of the fiend and the drow now.  Her heart began to beat quickly as she heard Zerxel say,<em>"Well, what lady could refuse a bargain like that?"</em><br/><br/>Then Bina did gasp as she watched Zerxel drop to her knees and take The Fiend's cock into her mouth.  Her oral virginity, she'd just lost her virginity in one of her three sacred holes.  Bina's clit throbbed and she pulled her woolen night gown off, unable to stop herself from touching herself as she watched.  Her own wool covered fingers slipping around her slick pussy as she watched raptly as the drow pleasured The Fiend.  She knew the law, she knew what she could get away with.  Even a broken hymen wasn't a detraction from the dungeon as long as it wasn't from a man.  But there could be censure, and if she did go to become a contestant, such a thing could be a significant disadvantage.  Still the young woman let one finger slide just a bit inside her lips, till she met that fleshy barrier, then she quickly withdrew, not willing to risk it.  But then she watched as the drow did a sultry strip of her g-string.  Oh gods above and below, she was going to watch the fiend take Zerxel's holiest of virginity!  Her fine spun wool gloved fingers practically flew up and down her pussy now.  She was so happy she'd snuck out to watch this.<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Malefactus groaned in sheer delight as the petite drow warrior slid her cunt down his rod.  He wondered if she'd be able to take all eight inches of him.  As it was, she was supremely tight on his thick girth.  Even as aroused and drippingly wet as her snatch was, he could feel how his hardness split her open, stretched her to limits that she'd likely never felt before.  His cock met that moment of resistance inside her, but he gripped her hips and pulled her down, breaking through her hymen.  It didn't seem she was in any mood to resist or struggle against that act, and despite the moment of pain she must have felt as his cock smashed through her maidenhead, she continued to sink down on him.  She even stuttered out in a half groan,<em>"G-gods....L-lord Malefactus." </em>She was looking back over her shoulder at him, and offered him something.<br/><br/>He smiled as he realized what she was offering, and took the g-string from her.  "Gods? He asked as he guided her hips up and down, sinking her lower and lower onto his hardness with every down stroke.<strong>"In my chambers there are no gods.  There is only me, your Lord, your fiend.  In my domain, none can contest me. Here... I am the only god!"</strong>He punctuated that last statement with a resounding slap on the beautiful dark ass that bounced close to his abdomen, reveling in the way it jiggled even despite the muscle beneath her flesh.  Then taking her panties, literally soaked through with her lusts, he sniffed them and felt a thrill of delight run through his body at the amazing aroma.  A fresh burst of pre-cum seeped from his cock to spill into her super tight slippery passage.<strong>"Now open your mouth pet,"</strong>he commanded before stuffing the sodden panties in her mouth.<strong>"Now look at the eyebot in front of you and thank me, thank your lord, thank your god, for accepting you as potentially his champion this year."</strong><br/><br/>After saying this he leaned forwards, his face against the back of her head, buried in her white hair and he whispered so silently that Zerxel almost would not be able to hear it, and certainly the eyebots wouldn't catch it, nor see his lips in their position,<strong>"You're doing great Zerxel, a performance worthy of my sponsorship for sure.  Keep it up."</strong><br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">Feel free to do whatever you like with the scene, including write for him.  I think you get the gist of what he's after, which is primarily a good show.  He does have stamina however and likely will only cum when Zerxel is almost at her 'breaking point' as it were.  Which I imagine is going to be after at least a few orgasms.<br/><br/>Also = ooc = This took me FOREVER to try to do with voice to text, good god.  I eventually gave up about 1/3rd of the way through and just typed. </div></div>