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Clanluna
Chapter 100: The Woman of Her Dreams
Harry Potter is owned by JK Rowling
Earth’s Children is owned by Jean Auel
It was sudden, like waking up after someone threw a bucket of water on you.
Suddenly Mariza was aware of feelings of both discomfort and pleasure. She opened her eyes to see a man . . . well, part of one, anyway. Her perspective was a very unflattering angle to see him from. Perhaps because he was trying to ram his organ down her throat? She could feel that another man was Sharing Pleasures with her other end. Her right hand was wrapped around the organ of a 3rd man and a 4th man was trying to get her to hold his.
Mariza swatted away the 4th man, let go of the 3rd man and pushed the man away that was in her mouth. Looking down at the man with his Organ in her, she said in her politest Zelandonii:
“Get off me please.”
“Oh! Just . . . ugh! . . .a little longer . . . Oo! . . . I’m almost . . .there!” said the man as he kept thrusting into her.
“GET OFF ME NOW!” yelled Mariza, in English as she reached for her wand. “Wingardium Leviosa!”
When the levitated the man off of her, the crowd of men that she was in the middle of thinned out considerably! She was now able to see that the woman of her dreams was in a similar position as she had been with four more men. Mariza could feel the woman’s Pleasure as the one of the men thrust into her and that her jaw muscles were starting to become sore from orally servicing the other man.
“Get off her!” demanded Mariza, as she stood up, before levitating the men off of the other woman.
“Nooo! Don’t stop!” moaned the woman, before curling up in a fetal position.
Mariza grabbed her hand to help her up: “Aiiii!!!!”
Touching her had felt the opposite of sticking her hand into the fire. It was such exquisite Pleasure that Mariza nearly lost control again before she released the woman’s hand.
“Accio my clothes!”
Mariza put on her tunic and stuffed the rest of her clothes and possessions under her arm.
“Accio that woman’s clothes!”
When they came to her, Mariza also tucked those under her arm.
“You!” said Mariza, pointing at one of the fearful men who had been participating in this public orgie. “Help me get her back to her tent.”
“Yes Doni!” said the man before helping the other woman up, putting his arm around her and helping her walk. He led them to one of the tents.
“About time you got back,” said a blonde woman inside the tent holding a ½ Clan baby. “It’s hungry. I think it wants you to feed it.”
The woman of Mariza’s dreams sat by the fire, took the baby in her arms and offered it the breast. She didn’t seem to be aware of what she was doing.
“Leave us!” commanded Mariza to the blonde woman and the man who helped them get there.
Mariza’s hands were trembling as she started making a calming tea for herself and the woman.
(All right, calm down, calm down, Mariza! Breath . . .) thought Mariza as she tried to mental go over what had happened to her. This woman had completely overwhelmed her. She hadn’t even noticed that she’d Share Pleasures with three? Four ? men . . . Sharing Pleasure was the right word because they had somehow managed to make it mutual and Relieve her Needs too. How was that even possible? Not even Zeen had been able to relieve her Need before. She didn’t even like Pleasures with men. Mariza sensed that the answer lie in the woman of her dreams before her. Her presence had drowned out Sharing Pleasures with these men. It had even drowned out being Blessed. . . twice . . . with Twins! Mariza had gone through that surge of future memories . . . two lives at the same time . . . . and she hadn’t even noticed! Mariza rubbed her belly that held her newly created twin daughters. Mariza didn’t know that the sperm wouldn’t reach the egg for another two days. She hadn’t even physically conceived yet. But magically, she had. Things had been set in motion. Mariza realized that whatever effect this woman had on her was broken with the 4th man had pulled their hands apart, breaking contact. Now that the rocks were hot. It was time to make the tea.
“Drink,” said Mariza as she handed her a cup of tea. “It will help calm you down.”
The two women drank the tea in silence.
“So who are you, anyway?” asked Mariza.
“Oh, I’m so sorry,” said the woman as she put down her baby, leaned over and extended her hands to exchange formal greetings. “We haven’t been formally introduced. . .”
“DON?T TOUCH ME!” yelled Mariza in both English and Clan sign. The other woman appeared to understand . . . perhaps Mariza’s intent had been clear? Mariza switched back to the Zelandonii language. “I can’t control myself when I touch you. It’s best we not touch until you’re ready to Share Pleasures again.”
“I don’t like Sharing Pleasures with women,” replied the woman-of-Mariza’s-dreams.
“But you liked Sharing them with me . . .” pointed out Mariza. “I could feel you enjoying them.”
“Yes, I could feel you enjoying the men too,” replied the Woman-of-Mariza’s-dreams. “It was inspiring more Pleasure in me and making me enjoy the men I was Sharing with. I’ve never done anything like that before. . . . so many men! . . . and in public! . . . I’m so embarrised!
I guess we need to do introductions. In the name of Doni I give you greetings. I am Zelandoni the lessor of the 5th Cave of the Zelandonii, Daughter of Magora, born to the Hearth of Ladekan, Mother of Krebalan, Sister of Farosan.”
“What means ‘Zelandoni the lessor’,” asked Mariza. “Are you not a full member of these people?”
“’the lessor’, means although I’ve been called and accepted into the Zelandonia, the old woman who is Zelandoni of the 5th Cave will remain so for the few years she had left. After she’d gone, I will be recognized as Zelandoni the 5th. . . . maybe. . .”
“Why maybe?” asked Mariza.
“I just got accepted into the Zelandonia last year,” explained Z5jr, before indicating her baby. “But then when I gave birth to an abomination of mixed spirits, people said maybe I wasn’t worthy . . . maybe this is my punishment for Sharing Pleasures with a flathead?”
“Nonsense! There’s nothing wrong with your baby!” said Mariza. “Amongst my people there are many mixed people. In fact, The Mog-Ur- um, the 1st um, one of the higher ranked members of my people is mixed like your son.”
“Who are you again?” asked Z5jr.
“In the name of the Great Mother Luna, who openly walks the Earth amongst my people, I greet you. I am Mariza Leader, Weech and clanluna of the Hufflepuff Clan of the Clanluna. Medicine Woman and Daughter of the 1st ranked Medicine Woman, Ayla, born to the Hearth of Zar, Mated to Zurbgranaza, Đučoviča, Vezava and Đebotiča, Mother of Zariz, Širiža and Vantha, Sister of Iza, Creba, Zuna, Zara, Crara, Cruna, Tama, Tayla, Ailaza, Žayliza, Luža, Đula, Creena and Johara, Friends to many animals including the Horses: Whinney and Stomp, and the Mammoth: Muta, and Protected by the Spirit of the Stork.”
“No you’re not,” said Z5jr, in disbelieve. “There’s no such thing as the Clanluna or Weeches, those are just wild stories one of the old story tellers tells.”
Mariza pulled out her wand and waved it.
“Sajzov aflour!”
Mariza transfigured the fire into a flower for an instant, before Mariza changed it back.
“I’m a Weech,” stated Mariza. “I foresaw that you would need me soon, so I came to help you. But for now, do you want to see what happens if we touch. I think we won’t be able to stop ourselves from Sharing Pleasures. So I thought it’s only fair that I warn you, first.”
“Nothing will happen. I don’t like Sharing Pleasures with women. I only like Sharing Pleasures with me-“ said Z5jr, as she reached out and took Mariza by the hand.
She sat there, staring into Mariza’s eyes, transfixed, for a moment before pouncing on Mariza, knocking her backing onto some sleeping furs, and pressing their lips together. Mariza could not only feel the woman’s lips pressed against her own, she could feel what the other woman was feeling she could feel her lips felt like to her . . . what she tasted like . . . that her arousal was building up. She was holding onto Mariza’s head as she kissed her, She hadn’t bothered to dress after they’d got back, so Mariza could run her hands up the woman’s bare back, then around front to cup her breasts, then back down her back to pull her close. The-woman-of-her-dreams sat up straddling Mariza and pulled on the bottom of her tunic. Mariza and took off her tunic and the-woman-of-her-dreams pressed the vulvas together as best she could and grinded a little before bending back forward to kiss Mariza. Mariza parted her lips slightly and let her explore a bit before using her own tongue to rub hers back. Mariza could feel her own arousal growing and that it was making the-woman-of-her-dreams become aroused too. She stopped straddling Mariza as she climbed off of her and started kissing her way down her breastbone . . . her tummy . . . When she reached Mariza’s sex and inhaled her womanly scent, Mariza was so aroused by the woman’s breath on her hairs the her partner became aroused too . . . and associated what she was feeling with what she was smelling. She parted Mariza’s hairs and began licking. Mariza seeing that she was close, pulled her closer so she could return the favor. As they licked each other, Mariza became more and more excited, inspiring the same feelings in the-woman-of-her-dreams. I was building and Building. So when felt her Need Relieved, She also felt her going over the edge too!
Mariza (26) - Other, (Golden blonde hair, sky-blue eyes) Leader, Ayla’s daughter, Weech, Đučaviča’s former 2nd mate. clanluna, redfoot, N: Cr,H,R,Div, Care prodigy (Stork totem)
------ 3 snowy owls (2)
------ Muta (2) Mammoth
------ Whinney – Horse
------ Stomp – Horse
Clanluna
Chapter 100: The Woman of Her Dreams
Harry Potter is owned by JK Rowling
Earth’s Children is owned by Jean Auel
It was sudden, like waking up after someone threw a bucket of water on you.
Suddenly Mariza was aware of feelings of both discomfort and pleasure. She opened her eyes to see a man . . . well, part of one, anyway. Her perspective was a very unflattering angle to see him from. Perhaps because he was trying to ram his organ down her throat? She could feel that another man was Sharing Pleasures with her other end. Her right hand was wrapped around the organ of a 3rd man and a 4th man was trying to get her to hold his.
Mariza swatted away the 4th man, let go of the 3rd man and pushed the man away that was in her mouth. Looking down at the man with his Organ in her, she said in her politest Zelandonii:
“Get off me please.”
“Oh! Just . . . ugh! . . .a little longer . . . Oo! . . . I’m almost . . .there!” said the man as he kept thrusting into her.
“GET OFF ME NOW!” yelled Mariza, in English as she reached for her wand. “Wingardium Leviosa!”
When the levitated the man off of her, the crowd of men that she was in the middle of thinned out considerably! She was now able to see that the woman of her dreams was in a similar position as she had been with four more men. Mariza could feel the woman’s Pleasure as the one of the men thrust into her and that her jaw muscles were starting to become sore from orally servicing the other man.
“Get off her!” demanded Mariza, as she stood up, before levitating the men off of the other woman.
“Nooo! Don’t stop!” moaned the woman, before curling up in a fetal position.
Mariza grabbed her hand to help her up: “Aiiii!!!!”
Touching her had felt the opposite of sticking her hand into the fire. It was such exquisite Pleasure that Mariza nearly lost control again before she released the woman’s hand.
“Accio my clothes!”
Mariza put on her tunic and stuffed the rest of her clothes and possessions under her arm.
“Accio that woman’s clothes!”
When they came to her, Mariza also tucked those under her arm.
“You!” said Mariza, pointing at one of the fearful men who had been participating in this public orgie. “Help me get her back to her tent.”
“Yes Doni!” said the man before helping the other woman up, putting his arm around her and helping her walk. He led them to one of the tents.
“About time you got back,” said a blonde woman inside the tent holding a ½ Clan baby. “It’s hungry. I think it wants you to feed it.”
The woman of Mariza’s dreams sat by the fire, took the baby in her arms and offered it the breast. She didn’t seem to be aware of what she was doing.
“Leave us!” commanded Mariza to the blonde woman and the man who helped them get there.
Mariza’s hands were trembling as she started making a calming tea for herself and the woman.
(All right, calm down, calm down, Mariza! Breath . . .) thought Mariza as she tried to mental go over what had happened to her. This woman had completely overwhelmed her. She hadn’t even noticed that she’d Share Pleasures with three? Four ? men . . . Sharing Pleasure was the right word because they had somehow managed to make it mutual and Relieve her Needs too. How was that even possible? Not even Zeen had been able to relieve her Need before. She didn’t even like Pleasures with men. Mariza sensed that the answer lie in the woman of her dreams before her. Her presence had drowned out Sharing Pleasures with these men. It had even drowned out being Blessed. . . twice . . . with Twins! Mariza had gone through that surge of future memories . . . two lives at the same time . . . . and she hadn’t even noticed! Mariza rubbed her belly that held her newly created twin daughters. Mariza didn’t know that the sperm wouldn’t reach the egg for another two days. She hadn’t even physically conceived yet. But magically, she had. Things had been set in motion. Mariza realized that whatever effect this woman had on her was broken with the 4th man had pulled their hands apart, breaking contact. Now that the rocks were hot. It was time to make the tea.
“Drink,” said Mariza as she handed her a cup of tea. “It will help calm you down.”
The two women drank the tea in silence.
“So who are you, anyway?” asked Mariza.
“Oh, I’m so sorry,” said the woman as she put down her baby, leaned over and extended her hands to exchange formal greetings. “We haven’t been formally introduced. . .”
“DON?T TOUCH ME!” yelled Mariza in both English and Clan sign. The other woman appeared to understand . . . perhaps Mariza’s intent had been clear? Mariza switched back to the Zelandonii language. “I can’t control myself when I touch you. It’s best we not touch until you’re ready to Share Pleasures again.”
“I don’t like Sharing Pleasures with women,” replied the woman-of-Mariza’s-dreams.
“But you liked Sharing them with me . . .” pointed out Mariza. “I could feel you enjoying them.”
“Yes, I could feel you enjoying the men too,” replied the Woman-of-Mariza’s-dreams. “It was inspiring more Pleasure in me and making me enjoy the men I was Sharing with. I’ve never done anything like that before. . . . so many men! . . . and in public! . . . I’m so embarrised!
I guess we need to do introductions. In the name of Doni I give you greetings. I am Zelandoni the lessor of the 5th Cave of the Zelandonii, Daughter of Magora, born to the Hearth of Ladekan, Mother of Krebalan, Sister of Farosan.”
“What means ‘Zelandoni the lessor’,” asked Mariza. “Are you not a full member of these people?”
“’the lessor’, means although I’ve been called and accepted into the Zelandonia, the old woman who is Zelandoni of the 5th Cave will remain so for the few years she had left. After she’d gone, I will be recognized as Zelandoni the 5th. . . . maybe. . .”
“Why maybe?” asked Mariza.
“I just got accepted into the Zelandonia last year,” explained Z5jr, before indicating her baby. “But then when I gave birth to an abomination of mixed spirits, people said maybe I wasn’t worthy . . . maybe this is my punishment for Sharing Pleasures with a flathead?”
“Nonsense! There’s nothing wrong with your baby!” said Mariza. “Amongst my people there are many mixed people. In fact, The Mog-Ur- um, the 1st um, one of the higher ranked members of my people is mixed like your son.”
“Who are you again?” asked Z5jr.
“In the name of the Great Mother Luna, who openly walks the Earth amongst my people, I greet you. I am Mariza Leader, Weech and clanluna of the Hufflepuff Clan of the Clanluna. Medicine Woman and Daughter of the 1st ranked Medicine Woman, Ayla, born to the Hearth of Zar, Mated to Zurbgranaza, Đučoviča, Vezava and Đebotiča, Mother of Zariz, Širiža and Vantha, Sister of Iza, Creba, Zuna, Zara, Crara, Cruna, Tama, Tayla, Ailaza, Žayliza, Luža, Đula, Creena and Johara, Friends to many animals including the Horses: Whinney and Stomp, and the Mammoth: Muta, and Protected by the Spirit of the Stork.”
“No you’re not,” said Z5jr, in disbelieve. “There’s no such thing as the Clanluna or Weeches, those are just wild stories one of the old story tellers tells.”
Mariza pulled out her wand and waved it.
“Sajzov aflour!”
Mariza transfigured the fire into a flower for an instant, before Mariza changed it back.
“I’m a Weech,” stated Mariza. “I foresaw that you would need me soon, so I came to help you. But for now, do you want to see what happens if we touch. I think we won’t be able to stop ourselves from Sharing Pleasures. So I thought it’s only fair that I warn you, first.”
“Nothing will happen. I don’t like Sharing Pleasures with women. I only like Sharing Pleasures with me-“ said Z5jr, as she reached out and took Mariza by the hand.
She sat there, staring into Mariza’s eyes, transfixed, for a moment before pouncing on Mariza, knocking her backing onto some sleeping furs, and pressing their lips together. Mariza could not only feel the woman’s lips pressed against her own, she could feel what the other woman was feeling she could feel her lips felt like to her . . . what she tasted like . . . that her arousal was building up. She was holding onto Mariza’s head as she kissed her, She hadn’t bothered to dress after they’d got back, so Mariza could run her hands up the woman’s bare back, then around front to cup her breasts, then back down her back to pull her close. The-woman-of-her-dreams sat up straddling Mariza and pulled on the bottom of her tunic. Mariza and took off her tunic and the-woman-of-her-dreams pressed the vulvas together as best she could and grinded a little before bending back forward to kiss Mariza. Mariza parted her lips slightly and let her explore a bit before using her own tongue to rub hers back. Mariza could feel her own arousal growing and that it was making the-woman-of-her-dreams become aroused too. She stopped straddling Mariza as she climbed off of her and started kissing her way down her breastbone . . . her tummy . . . When she reached Mariza’s sex and inhaled her womanly scent, Mariza was so aroused by the woman’s breath on her hairs the her partner became aroused too . . . and associated what she was feeling with what she was smelling. She parted Mariza’s hairs and began licking. Mariza seeing that she was close, pulled her closer so she could return the favor. As they licked each other, Mariza became more and more excited, inspiring the same feelings in the-woman-of-her-dreams. I was building and Building. So when felt her Need Relieved, She also felt her going over the edge too!
Mariza (26) - Other, (Golden blonde hair, sky-blue eyes) Leader, Ayla’s daughter, Weech, Đučaviča’s former 2nd mate. clanluna, redfoot, N: Cr,H,R,Div, Care prodigy (Stork totem)
------ 3 snowy owls (2)
------ Muta (2) Mammoth
------ Whinney – Horse
------ Stomp – Horse
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