This story contains graphic fantasy violence.
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In Earth's far distant future, civilization exists mainly in city states referred to as "Shining Cities". While there are only a few such cities, these large city states are home to over 80% of the planet's population. The remainder of the inhabitants live in semi-nomadic tribes and a few trading outposts which deal with the "Shining Cities". T'larre is one of the larger cities.
The "Shining Cities" are named that for the shining materials that compose the walls. They are also known for their incredible technological and biological advances. The general population live long, and generally luxurious lives.
The city states are ruled by despots who have named themselves Khans, a title from the distant past. These rulers have benefited from the Labs' work to extend their lives 300 or more years. The khans can be cruel. Most live hedonistic life styles. The few female khans are no different. Their word is always law. One supreme Khan, elected every twenty years from among the other khans, rules all the states.
The Labs provide most of the biological advances: they can tailor genetics to create or enhance human bodies. One of their creations are the Pillow slaves, beings tailored to serve any sexual need. Another is the soldier/guards/police called the Thallari.
The Thallari are tall, around 9ft, handsome and fit, men and women alike. They are fiercely loyal to their masters, although, some have escaped to the badlands and formed independent tribes. Occasionally, they can cross breed with normal humans.
Asmeira
Asmeira had been a pillow slave: she was considered one of the best the Pleasure Schools had ever produced. Her exceptional beauty and her skills as a sexual companion made her highly sought after. However, she'd also received training beyond what pillow slaves usually received. She'd received some hand to hand combat training so she could also defend her owner, if needed. Also, she could have been a gift from a rival khan, or merchant, slipped in as an assassin had she completed her training.
For some unknown reason, her conditioning had serious gaps. She wasn't as subservient as the schools would have her. And she was of higher intelligence than officially allowed a pleasure slave. Had the Pleasure School officials known this, she would have been executed. She was highly resourceful and hid herself well, pretending to be the perfect pillow slave, all the while planning her escape. She convinced Rinnie to join her.
Rinnie was also a pillow slave, but submissive beyond anything her teachers had hoped. Although highly intelligent, She could be easily manipulated by the people she revered. Unfortunately for her, she loved Asmeira deeply. Asmeira recognized this and played on the young slave's worship.
Both women came out of the Labs. They weren't born women: they were specially created transsexual beings. Wealthy merchants and the khans paid large sums to own a fully functional transsexual. Especially ones that could hold their beauty for decades!
When Asmeira originally fled T'larre, she had hoped to reach one of the distant trading centers and use her knowledge of the Shining Cities to gain enough wealth that she'd no longer be anyone's slave. She even hoped to become head of her own outpost. Rinnie could be sold, if necessary.
Asmeira hadn't considered how far T'larre's reach extended. Wanted flyers were posted in every center. Transsexuals were too valuable to loose! She had to disguise herself and flee into the badlands. Rinnie suggested they disguise themselves as priestesses.
Asmeira liked the idea: the Supreme Khan was worshipped as a major deity and the other khans were worshipped as minor deities, similar to the ancient Caesar worship. All the priestesses served the temples to the Supreme Khan, but, each of the khans had their own sub-cults of priestesses. The challenge would be vague as to whom they served!
She'd heard rumors of an abandoned enclave and found a local to lead her to it: as his reward, she allowed him to use her...right before she slit his throat. She then set up the school while she developed a new plan, recruiting other women who wanted to be priestesses. She even hoped to insinuate herself into a wealthy household and eventually gain control of it.
But it came to naught the night the raiders came calling.
The Raid
Ezzad sat back looking down at the two beautiful captives sucking his thick eight inch cock. He smiled as they worked at stiffening him for the fourth time that evening. He couldn't believe his good fortune at gaining such treasures on this raid! Irarri, his loving wife, would not approve, but she would always obey!
The two captives didn't flinch as the screams from the other priestesses filled the air. These two would do whatever was necessary to survive, even fight each other to the death, if commanded.
Ezzad and Thistle, one if his lieutenants, studied the walled buildings that were just over the dune they inhabited. No guards. Weak gate. The priestesses at this monastery must have thought they were too far off the beaten path for raiders to notice. Most such places were under the protection of the tribe whose territory they served. His tribe even had one under their protection. No raider would bother these, being content to hit unwary and unprotected caravans.
But this one was in land no tribe claimed, a couple of hundred miles from T'larre, the nearest Shining City. And...Ezzad had heard rumors. Stories about these priestesses. About the size of their breasts. About them having nice round asses. About having penises and not pussies! He wanted to check this out for himself. And maybe, gather some suitable captives to sell to the pleasure palaces in T'larre.
Ezzad felt, rather than saw, Burr, his Tharrali second in command and brother-in-law, arrive.
"Damn, you, Burr! Do you always have to sneak up like that?" He complained.
Burr only grinned. At nearly eight foot tall, shorter than most his kinsmen, the Tharrali warrior, a product of the Shining Cities laboratories, was still over two feet taller than most tribesmen. How he could always conceal himself amazed his fellow raiders.
