Tannah stepped down into a sunken part of the forest and looked around at the men who were setting up camp just beyond the bushes.
"Good enough," she thought, pulling her pants down to her knees and squatting, feeling instant relief as her pee began to leave her body.
She let out a long sigh, glad that the days ride had come to an end. Gavwen often sent groups like hers out to collect bribes, demanding gold, women, and whatever else they could carry away. If the payment was found to be lacking they would raise the price, putting the village to the sack if need-be.
Tannah heard another stream of piss and turned her head, seeing Fanazar, his cock in his hand, urinating into the bushes next to her.
He stared at her naked ass, grinning. Tannah peeked over her shoulder to be sure no-one else was watching and then looked back at Fanazar, frowning.
"Pretty good spot you found here," he complimented as her stream turned into a slow trickle.
"Fuck you," she said, standing and pulling her trousers back up. Fanazar laughed as he shook droplets of pee off of the tip of his penis and stuffed it back into his pants.
"I found an even better one," he said.
A few moments later Tannah was bent over with her face pressed into the dirt, her breasts swinging free and her thighs shaking as Fanazar fucked her from behind.
"Oooh, oh gods yes!" she moaned as his balls slapped against her cunt. Fanazar had grown much bolder since their first encounter. It seemed like almost every other day now he would find some way to get her alone, and he didn't even cover her mouth to keep others from hearing.
"Ooohh yes!" she gasped, feeling his shaft slide into her as he held her hips in place, her pants around her knees, her juices flowing down the insides of her thighs and covering her palm as she touched herself.
"Cum in my pussy," she sighed.
"What?" he said, his cock bulging inside of her. Tannah could feel the wet underside of his erection against her fingertips, sliding in and out as she massaged her throbbing clitoris.
"I said cum inside of me!" she moaned over the steady slap of his pelvis against her naked butt.
"You're serious?" he grunted, his scrotum bumping against Tannah's wet fingers as she rubbed her way to climax.
"No-one else is going to fuck me ... ahhh ... today but you, just do it!" she panted, feeling the first tickle of orgasm. "Ahh ahh ... ahhhhh!" she moaned as the feeling grew, spreading up from her groin and into her stomach, making her shoulders tighten and her joints quiver as it overtook her.
She felt his fingers dig into her as she came. His motions became jerky, his thrusts slower. She felt his manhood throb as it filled her vagina, a slimy texture coating his shaft as it slid in and out.
"Ahhh ... hhahhh," Fanazar groaned, his penis firm and his palms sweating against Tannah's hips as he pumped his seed into her cunt. "Hoooh," he gasped, letting go and pulling out of her. Tannah felt hot cum dribble between her labia and across her finger.
"Just think, some day you'll be able to squirt your stuff in me whenever you want," Tannah said, sitting up and feeling Fanazar's seed drip from her cunt. "Kind of sad really," she said, picking the leaves from her hair and gazing down at his half-erect manhood, still shiny from being inside of her. "I'm starting to like the taste of it." She put her finger in her mouth and sucked it clean.
After dressing themselves Tannah and Fanazar returned to the camp together, their faces still a bit flushed from their quick tumble in the grass. She saw several of the men smirk knowingly as they passed. The affair was no well-kept secret. Tannah had been with a number of them secretly over the years. They knew how frequently she fooled around.
The captains were having a meeting so Tannah followed Fanazar to where most of the camp had gathered.
"With this kind of development they've got to have at least a hundred soldiers manning the defenses. That's Baoryd's law. They only had fifty when we collected from them last year," a large bearded man in furs said.
"We'd be up to our shoulders in enemy pikes tryin' to take that village," another man added. There was a long silence as they considered their options.
"Glad you could join us boy," one of them said, addressing Fanazar as he pushed through the crowd. "Have a fun piss?" His eyes went to Tannah who was standing close behind. Tannah looked at the man who'd said it and then down at the ground as she remembered taking him into the bushes many months earlier. One of the other men chuckled.
They didn't tease Fanazar as much as they used to. Ever since Tannah had sunk her claws into him jokes about his virginity were replaced with hushed questions of how good it was, whether her mouth was really better than her cunt, and if he'd ever taken her in the ass.
"Lets get serious," another man demanded. "We need to figure out how we're going to collect our bounty. Arvokisk is clearly telling Gavwen to go fuck himself with these improvements, and the fort on the ridge is like a bowman in the bushes, hoping he'll take the bait and attack anyways. We need to send the villagers a message if nothing else, keep the fear in them so they'll pay up."
There was another long silence.
"It's not going to happen, we might as well turn around," the bearded one said, causing others to murmur in dissent.
"Whoa," another one started. "Since when does Gavwen's company pack up and go home at the first sign of a real battle? I don't care if they can put up a fight or not, no village turns this band away."
"Village?" someone scoffed, "it's more of a town really. Make no mistake about its size, they've got archers on their walls. They had enough gold to build that fort even after we came and collected from them last year. Some lord likely gave them the gold. If we ride into the valley and there's a host of knights at that fortress we might not even have a place to retreat to when we're routed." There were more murmurings as Fanazar watched them debate, grinning as if he understood it all.
Tannah wondered how many armed men she had seen Fanazar fight. Surely he had killed farmers willing to defend, men wielding pikes or pitchforks. There had been one time he'd taken down a true knight of King Baoryd's royal guard, a tale that was still being told over mead.
Still, she thought, he's never battled a real organized foe.
"I think our course is clear," one of the captains said as the others finally quieted. "We come up with something clever, or we go back to the general with only the news that Baoryd is finally fortifying his kingdom. It won't make him happy, but that's the wisest move we can make from where I'm standing."
"Something clever then! Who among us has a wit worthy of a few hundred knights!?" one of the captains asked impetuously. There was quiet among the others.
"You wanna know who I'd bet on?" one of them said. They turned to look at a tall man in furs who hadn't spoken much. He grinned, looking at Tannah and then at Fanazar. "If I were going to put my life in the hands of a scheme I'd name Fanazar to draw it up. I'll bet he'll put the big tent to some good use." The others chuckled at his statement. Tannah blushed.
"Well?" another one spoke, all eyes turned to Fanazar in earnest. He stroked his scraggly chin in contemplation. "What do you say boy? You think you've got what it takes?" Fanazar grinned, glancing over his shoulder at Tannah.
"Don't look at me," she thought, rolling her eyes as he turned back to them.
"Yeah," he said. "I'll do it."
They dispersed after that, returning to their tents, leaving the big one with the maps to Fanazar and Tannah. She followed him inside and saw drawings of the region laid out across the fur and sack cloth coverings on the floor.
"They're really leaving planning the raid to me," Fanazar said, looking around at the large interior of the commanders tent.
"There isn't going to be a raid," Tannah laughed. She saw his eyes fixate on the maps and scrolls laid out in front of him. She could feel the dampness in her panties from his seed, still dripping slowly from inside of her. She knelt in front of him, her hands going to his belt, "unless you come up with something, really, really good."
A few of the captains would surely love to see Fanazar put his name to some brash and risky maneuver. They could go back to Gavwen with the news of his foolish plan, or blame him for bungling the expedition entirely. His aspirations for the position of general would be over. Tannah couldn't give him a chance to make such a grievous mistake.
She pulled his cock out of his pants and wrapped her lips around its soft head, feeling it engorge as she tongued its underside.
"So there's one walled off barracks atop a hill in the middle of the town, and a newly built fort at the opposite end of the valley," he sighed, his penis getting firmer in Tannah's mouth as she sucked, stroking its shaft gently, already tasting his precum.
"We've fought more than a hundred men before," he said, placing a hand on Tannah's head and rocking his hips while he looked at the maps. "Why not just storm the barracks, and gather the spoils while we hold it against the soldiers from the fortress," he speculated.
