《The Dragon King's Servant》Chapter Five: Arrival
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Melanie waited outside on the end of her driveway wearing a full blue dress that looked twice her size. She glanced at her phone hoping her parents wouldn't be home before Kelly arrived. As the sound of a vehicle came to her attention, she prepared herself to dive into a bush or run out to meet Kelly. As the silver Ford fusion crested the hill she breathed a sigh of relief.
Her sigh of relief became a sharp inhale when she saw what Kelly was wearing. Melanie jumped into the car before Kelly had time to put it into park.
"What the hell Kelly?" Melanie asked.
"What?" Kelly asked, completely
taken aback by her friend's reaction.
"What do you mean what? Where are your clothes?"
"Mel sweetie? We've been over this
already." Kelly said gently, "I am a nudist slut. Be happy I'm wearing a pussy patch and nipple caps. If it were up to me I'd be totally nude."
Melanie blushed and looked away from her friend as she pulled off her dress.
She had on black fishnet leggings that connected to her mini-shorts. Her flat stomach was left open. Her top was all black with tassels that hung down from the bra line.
"I personally think you are wearing too much." Kelly remarked.
"I'm looking for a dom, not a dick." Melanie replied.
"Well while you are looking for a dom why not get some dick too?" Kelly giggled.
"Because. I want to ensure that my first one...my very first one, is with the man I call master."
Kelly shivered and pinched her thick thighs together; "Damn Mel, that made me a little wet."
Melanie blushed as they drove across town.
Each stop light they had to break for was one that she dreaded. Everyone around them stared and pointed but Kelly only smiled and pretended not to notice. By the time they got to the warehouse district, they had stopped at ten lights, had fifteen guys whoop and whistle at them. Melanie had never been so embarrassed in her life.
"Oh lighten up Mel. You befriended a kinky slut. Things only get more interesting from here." Kelly winked.
*****
Lucian walked down the hall wearing something easy going...or at least something as easy going as he had in his wardrobe. His long black robe trailed behind him as he walked down the hall. The black pants he wore beneath the robe flared out around his boots.
His thick muscles bulged around the tight creases of the robe as he walked. The grey-silver lining of the inner robe reflected the light from the windows as he headed out to the courtyard. In his left hand he carried a duffle bag and in his right he carried a long black staff.
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As he walked out onto the stone courtyard, he was surprised to find Lynx with a pair of guards. The man on the right was stalky but heavily built. He had dark tan skin and almost silvery white eyes. The woman had long red hair, soft emerald eyes and the body of a warrior. Both were dressed in suits of black on white.
"Lynx? What is this?" Lucian asked.
"You're escort sir."
"I don't need an escort. I will be-"
"With all due respect my lord." The female cut in. "You aren't going anywhere without us."
Lucian looked at the hairless man who nodded once in agreement. Lucian rolled his eyes and nodded. Lynx didn't let the relief he felt show on his feline face.
"Okay. I will be back in five days. Hopefully I will have found someone too."
"May the lady of the land be merciful, I can only hope." Lynx said and walked over to the stone portal.
The rounded portal made from solid onyx and quarts, had nine divots carved out around the ring. Each divot had a gem in it. The only one unfilled was the divot on the bottom right. Lynx pulled out a garnet stone and filled the carved out divot. As the gem slid into place, a surge of energy rippled across the circular portal.
A myriad of colored spiraled around the portal before filling the emptiness within it.
"Wait ten seconds before you go in sir." The hairless guard said as he stepped through the portal and vanished.
Lucian looked to the female guard who pulled out a pocket watch and then gestured to him to go. Lucian stepped up to the portal and walked in and all went bright with colors before fading to black.
*****
The darkness turned to dim illumination as they passed through the veil and stepped beyond the passage. Melanie had seen her fair share of interesting things and she had seen plenty of convention kink videos but being at one in person made her feel completely different.
The walls of the warehouse were painted completely black. The windows looking out had been boarded up. The warehouse itself had been separated with thick theater curtains which divided everything up. The first area was all tables and couches for casual greet and meet mixed with drinks and food.
The second area was all gentle and light pleasure. Couples, parties and groups engaging in passion and play without intercourse. The next area after that was all bondage and kink play that demanded letters of signing and signatures. The final area after that was completely open.
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There were kiddie pools for kinks of multiple kinds. Boxes for cum dumps and an assortment of other things.
"Well? Whatcha think?" Kelly asked.
"I...I'm not really sure." Melanie replied.
"Where do you usually go?" Melanie asked and then thought about it. "Oh, yeah I suppose. Never mind. Maybe ill just stay here and mingle."
"C'mon Mel. Come live it up with me a little."
"Nah. I think I just want to ease into it a bit. You go do you, I'll be alright."
"Suit yourself. You know where I'll be if you need me." Kelly winked and headed to the back.
Melanie looked out over the ten tables, five couches and two clusters of chairs that were spread out through the gymnasium sized curtained off area. There were several couples that had obviously arrived together as they conversed with other couples. There was a group of random mingling people though they all looked a little tipsy, despite it only being a little past five in the evening.
Melanie walked over to the bar and hopped up on the stool. The tender, wearing a bra and panties only, turned around and looked her up and down.
"What can I get'ya hun?" The bar tender asked.
"Something fun. Please." Melanie replied.
The woman's face curled up as she thought about what to make. Melanie watched her flip bottles end over end and mix them into a glass along with a few shots of flavorings.
"First time?" The woman asked.
"Yeah. I came here with my friend. She's off playing the role of a receptacle at the moment."
"Well if you are looking for a good starter-" the female bar tender pointed to a single chair in a cluster across the room. "-I would go there. I don't see many people stay alone in that seat long." She passed Melanie the drink after adding a swirling curly red straw with a slice of orange.
"Thank you,, how much?" Melanie asked.
"On the house, sugar. If you don't get picked up by seven, I'll make you another for half price." She winked.
"Thanks." Melanie lifted her glass up and headed to the chair.
The chairs were soft and velvety. They were a dark grey color and had carved out plastic holders for the drinks. As she sat down in the chair she looked around and noticed it was the perfect vantage point. She could see the entire room and the entrance to the area where the curtain opened at. Melanie set her drink down and watched as a new group of people walked in.
*****
The darkness faded and was replaced with a different sort of darkness. A cool rush of humid air embraced him as he stepped out into the night. The hard soles of his boots thudded on the dark asphalt as he looked around. Poles emitting a bright white light illuminated the parking area. Vehicles of various shapes and sizes were spread out across the asphalt lot.
Each one was parked within a designated white lined area. As Lucian turned around, he could hear the sounds of music. Deep base sounds accompanied by drums and some sort of string-like instrument.
"Stay close sir." His hairless guard said.
"Try not to worry too much Marvin. I don't plan on ditching you."
The female guard stepped out from the portal and just as she cleared her left foot, the rift closed. Reaching into her suit coat pocket she pulled out a small oval device and marked the pin point location of the portal down.
"Sir-" Heather spoke up, "-please stay close."
"Heather. I am not going to ditch you." Lucian said.
"With all due respect. You said that last time too." Marvin replied.
"Okay, the both of you. I am here on official business. You are my body guards and protective detail. I will not ditch you."
Marvin and Heather exchanged looks and nodded.
"First thing is first-" Marvin said as he looked around. "-we must aquire a place of residence for the next few days."
"Perhaps we could aquire one from here?" Lucian gestured to the warehouse in front of them. Before either of his guards could comment, he started walking towards the building. Closing his eyes, he drew in a deep whiff of smells that drifted on the cool night breeze.
'I smell heightened pheromones, aroused bodies and fluids. Something is going on inside this place.' Lucian thought as he began wandering forward.
"Sir! We must secure a-"
"Heather? I said I would not ditch you. However, if you choose not to accompany where I am going then that is your choice." He said and continued walking.
Heather looked at Marvin with an expression of distaste. Marvin rolled his eyes and they both followed their lord to the entrance of the building.
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