Chapter 2
Between midnight and dawn, Princess Barbara slept on top of her new husband, Prince Damian, feeling safe and warm. However, the silent dreamy pleasantry came to an end when an explosive sound rang throughout the castle while the sounds of alarms alerted everyone. The enemies of the state, including the combined forces of the Daedra worshippers and the rebel noble forces had begun their unexpected siege of the city. Their armies were breaching the city walls, while a fleet of ships were bombarding the castle and sending troops to break in.
Looking out the window, Damian noticed the flagship of the fleet was a massive battle that was armed and fully reinforced, and decorated like a monster of the sea. He recognized it as the Ghost ship, a monstrous-looking vessel known for surviving without sinking, belonging to one of the biggest and most dangerous of pirates and mercenaries in all of Tamriel, and any harbor towns, or small coastal cities that laid eyes upon it would have its citizens cower before their buildings were burned by the ship's canons, and the people slaughtered by raiders.
With only little time, Damian had to don his what little clothing he could easily put on before donning a steel cuirass, before grabbing his sword, while Barbara could only put on her sleeveless silk nightdress before wearing a robe over it. The couple were soon running across the castle halls, and before they knew it, the guards were fighting the enemy forces who had already infiltrated the castle, while the servants were running for their lives, before some of them were captured or killed in the process.
Then once of the enemy came out of nowhere and attacked Damian with a curved sword. It was a tall Argonian woman.
"Run!" Damian told Barbara, while he was forced to clash with the Argonian.
Listening to her husband, the princess ran away to find a place she could hide. By chance she ran into her close friend, Sonia. "This way!" she said, grabbing the princess's hand before they ran across the halls together.
"Where are we going?!" Barbara asked.
"There is a secret ship your father has that will allow us to escape! But you must trust me to help you get there!"
"I do trust you. Take me there!"
The two young women ran as fast as they could. By the time they reached a room, Sonia opened a secret passage behind a wall, much to Barbara's surprise as she never even knew such a passage existed. However, enemy soldiers were breaking into the room, and having no choice, Sonia was forced to push Barbara into the passage before she proced to close it.
"Get to the ship!" she said. "I won't let them get you!"
"Sonia!" the princess called her friend, only to reach out and touch a closed wall.
After a brief moment of crying for her friend's sudden heroic sacrifice, the princess could nothing but continue to make her escape by reaching the hidden ship, hoping not to put her close friend's sacrifice in vain.
Once Barbara made her way through the passage, she found herself on a hidden beach by the foot of both the castle and its city. There, she saw a boat, laying and waiting, as if she knew it was there for her. But only after she starting running her way towards, halfway she was shocked to be ambushed by the pirates who immediately jump at her and caught her before they took her away. She failed to escape somehow.
Later, inside this floating fort of the Ghost Ship pirates and mercenaries cheered and roared from their recent victory, having taken a risk by infiltrating before launching a raid at a palace of a small and weak nation, where they slew many men, took many treasures fit for a royalty, and more importantly, they succeeded in kidnapping the princess whom they will hold prisoner until their employers pay them.
The men and women onboard were a mix of different races, but their leader, who sat on his own personal throne, was a tall, muscle-bound, green-scaled Argonian in ebony armor who was tall like a giant.
Brought before the captain, Princess Barbara was forced to sit on her knees, with her hands cuffed behind her back. Barefoot and showing her nightdress without her robe, she looked around in fear, wondering what fate the pirates had in store for her.
Next to the captain, sitting on a throne of her own, was a gray-scaled Argonian woman. Wearing leather armor, she was unusually tall, shorter than the captain but almost a head taller than the princess, as well as muscular and curvy. The princess recognized her as the one as the one who was fighting against Damian when the couple were separated. But if she was here, then what of Damian's fate?
"My beloved wife," said the captain to the female next to him, "We caught a lovely prize for our efforts," he referred to the princess. "Please, accept her as my gift to you as a show of my love."
The captain's wife got up from her throne and approached Barbara, who looked up at the tall lizard-like female in fear, who looked at her and smiled in fascination. The Argonian female inspected with her eyes and wicked fingers examining the young pale Breton physically. She seemed quite pleased, having such a beautiful and attractive prize brought to her.
"Yes," said the wife. "A perfect gift, my husband, that I believe I have earned for personally slaying both the king and prince."
Did Barbara hear her right? Her father, the king, and her husband, the prince were killed.
"Take her to my play room," the captain's wife ordered her women crew. "I'll join her in a bit."
Later, Princess Barbara found herself alone, standing in a private room with her wrists hanging while her feet barely touched the floor. The captain's wife soon entered the room and sat on chair with her legs crossed.
"You're going to be here for a while, until our employers decide what we should do with you," said Argonian woman, who started stripping her armor and clothes off, until she was nude, revealing a figure of both unusual strength and femininity.
The woman then approached the princess, and she stood there with her hands on her hips in mockery, smiling at the Breton. Then with one hand, she grabbed the human's nightdress and instantly ripped it out with just one quick pull, causing Barbara to let a scream out in the process, and leaving her only in her pale slim nudity.
The princess gasped when she suddenly felt the Argonian female's unusually long tail snaking around her leg, and she felt shivers down her spine as she felt the tail slowly slided its way up her leg before touching the pale moons of her rump.
The Argonian woman then seized the young Breton woman's face with one hand, letting Barbara look directly up at the tall woman silent with eyes full of fear that stared into the lustful ones, as the reptilian woman curved her lips, as if she was going to eat the young woman.
"Until then, you are my pet now, and I am going to very good care of you," she claimed seductively.
With that said, the captain's wife opened her mouth, and to Barbara's surprise, the Argonian woman brought out a tongue that was not only blue, and but it was also quite long and massive even for an Argonian. Before Barbara could beg her not to do anything, the captain's wife fully stretched her tongue out hanging in the air, and lunged her long massive blue tongue into the pale princess's mouth, surprising the young woman with the tongue that slipped inside, causing her to moan in struggling as she was being lecherously tongued down. Barbara couldn't help but close her eyes, feeling the massive blue tongue that stuffed her mouth and reaching down her throat, preventing her from breathing except through her nose. While popping a leg up, she also couldn't help but notice how slippery the tongue was as she felt it sliding along on top of her own tongue, forcing her to taste underneath it, while its fluids were filling her mouth. The tongue was neither warm nor cold, rough nor smooth; it was like nothing that had ever touched her before, and at its slippery rub inside her mouth she knew such fear and shame as she had never dreamed off. During the process, the Argonian woman was giving a moaning chuckle at the Breton female as she was enjoying the moment.
After a full ten seconds or more, the captain's wife pulled her tongue, allowing the young human woman to breathe through her wet mouth, though unconsciously swallowing the fluids.
The captain's wife moaned positively. "You taste so good." She then rubbed her tongue across the month and lips of the unsuspecting young woman who still had her eyes closed. "So sweet." She then rubbed the tongue on the pale cheeks. "So delicious."
Barbara felt the Argonian woman's clawed hand touch her abdomen and felt it rubbing across her side as the woman walked around and disappeared behind her. Then Barbara felt the pirate woman pressing her body against her, feeling the gray bust pressed deeply into her pale back. The princess gasped when she suddenly felt the Argonian woman's left arm wrap around her chest, pressuring her bosoms while seizing the one on the right. Barbara closed her eyes and shivered in fear while breathing a bit heavily as she felt the Argonian sniffing her back up to her shoulder.
"That prince, the one who you were with," said the wicking smiling Argonian. "The one I killed. He was your husband, wasn't he?"
The princess jolted when she felt the captain's wife gently bit her slightly pointy Breton ears, followed by the blue tongue giving a swirl around the ear. Barbara couldn't help moan in a sense of pleasure, her leg popping up again and hitting the leg of the woman behind her.
"Wasn't he?" the captain's wife asked again, while her mouth and teeth were already on the Breton's ear.
Barbara continued moaning and moaning as the Argonian woman continued to suckle on her ear, as if it was being chewed and going to be eaten off. Barbara continued moaning even more as the woman's other hand reach down between her legs and began playing with her private treasure while moaning like a hungry creature.
Suddenly stopping, the Argonian woman walked around so they were facing each other again, only this time, the captain's wife shifted down to her knees, facing the Breton girl's pelvis, where the princess jolted in surprise when she felt the long massive blue tongue licking and rubbing against her private treasure, and it felt just as slippery as it was in her mouth as it slid over, under and between her sex. The princess wanted to buckle her legs, but the taller and stronger Argonian woman held them in place with her arms. The princesses moans and screams throughout that night were music to the Argonian woman's ears.
While being a prisoner for a few days, Barbara cried and mourned the loss of her father, her husband, and her kingdom. Her perfect life, her hopes, her dreams, her loved ones, her home, all taken away in an instant in just one night. She feared that her life would soon follow.
One morning, she was brought up to the ship's deck, where they cuffed her hands behind her back, and cuffed her feet together with a chain and ball. They had her stood on a plank hanging over the sea waters in the middle of nowhere, and she soon spotted the captain's wife approaching her.
The Argonian woman's hand seized Barbara's face once again. "I'm sorry my pet, but it seems I can't keep you forever. Our employers want you gone. Don't worry, I just enjoyed our time together, and I will treasure it forever."
"Please, don't kill me," the princess begged.
The captain's wife smiled and shushed her with a finger on the girl's lip. "Don't worry. I'm not letting you go without first giving you a very special gift from me, from the heart, with love."
With that said, the captain's wife opened her mouth, and to Barbara's surprise, the Argonian woman brought out her long massive blue tongue, but this time it was covered in strange black and violet fluids. And before the princess knew it, she found herself moaning in struggling again as she was being lecherously tongued down again. Again, Barbara couldn't help but close her eyes, feeling the massive blue tongue that stuffed her mouth and reaching down her throat, preventing her from breathing except through her nose. And again she also couldn't help but notice how slippery the tongue was as she felt it sliding along on top of her own tongue, forcing her to taste underneath it, while the strange black and violet fluids it carried were filling her mouth while also forcing her to swallow the ones going down her throat. The entire crew were all cheering and whistling at the exciting presentation before them. Even the captain was enjoying the show, not minding his beloved wife enjoying pleasures with those they imprisoned, especially if its beautiful women.
After a full ten seconds or more, the captain's wife pulled her tongue, allowing the young human woman to breathe through her wet mouth, though unconsciously swallowing the rest of the blackened fluids.
"Consider that a goodbye kiss," the Argonian woman spoke as she smiled with satisfaction. "Something to remember me by, while you die," she laughed.
And with all said and done, the captain's wife tossed the naked pale Breton woman into the sea, her head and back breaking through the surface followed by the rest of her body before the ball and chain joined her and she felt her legs instantly pulled down so that she was up straight. As she sank beneath the surface, the princess cried upwards for help as she struggled to break free from the cuffs that bound her hands and legs together without progress while the chain and ball pulled both her legs, instantly dragging her down into the depths until it reached the ocean floor where she continued to struggle while she hung like bait for the fishes.
Suddenly, Barbara felt so weak, her body beginning to feel paralyzed. Somehow she knew that whatever that Argonian woman injected down her throat was beginning to take effect. For some reason, the captain's wife was all she could think off as she closed her eyes and lips, passing out as she felt what's left of her breath still running out. Was this how she life ends?