Alps looked at his pants, which were 
                      laying on the stone floor of the dark temple.  
                      Luna and Ceriss were laying side by side, facing 
                      each other on the altar, which was not the most comfortable 
                      bed he’d ever been in.  They were asleep.  Their minds had been unable to actually sleep all those years, and 
                      they agreed to take a nap.  
                      it had been a day.  
                      but Alps did not want to wake them.  
                      He pondered getting dressed.  
                      He could not shake the feeling that it just would 
                      not be worth his time to do so.  He’d probably just end up having to take his clothes off again.  Still, just in case his nudity would offend 
                      or frighten whoever they ran into next, he decided to get 
                      dressed.  As he did so, he looked back at Ceriss.  The jet black female wolf lay on her side, 
                      an arm around Luna.  Alps 
                      sat down on the edge of the altar, looking at them both.  
                      He was their hope now.  
                      he felt a little overwhelmed.  
                      For centuries, they were alone, in sadness, guilt, 
                      and fear.  Now, they 
                      were holding each other, sleeping happily.  He had ended their suffering.  At least for a while.  Could he really get them out?  When there was no other star left to see, would 
                      he then have enough dark to see the way out, or would there 
                      not be a way out?  If 
                      he got them out, would their bodies come back?  Would 
                      his?  No one had ever been known to get out.  Had they actually gotten out before, but merely 
                      became spirits, and given the chance to rest?  he didn’t now, but he knew he would not leave them here.  He hoped they would go back to normal once 
                      out though.  He knew 
                      Nita was grieving.  He 
                      could almost feel it.  He wanted out.   Luna finally stirred, and then sat up, and yawned widely, before 
                      reaching back and scratching herself at the base of the 
                      tail.
                                “Good morning, Alpsie.” came her adoring 
                      voice.  Alps chuckled.  Those who became affectionate with him, one 
                      way or the other, always called him that eventually.
                                “Good morning, Luna.” he said softly.  
                      “.. Feel better after sleep?” he asked.  
                      Luna smiled warmly, hugging herself.
                                “I feel spectacular!  You try not sleeping for that long!” she said.  
                      Her voice woke up Ceriss, who yawned as well, stretching 
                      her arms out.
                                “Hello Alps.”  came her soft statement.  She slid off the altar, and flicked her ears 
                      nervously, looking around.
                                “What’s wrong?” Alps asked, feeling 
                      that he already knew.  It 
                      was on his mind at the moment too.
                                “I haven’t.. had to do this.. in a 
                      long.. long time..” she said.
                                “I think I know what you mean..” Luna 
                      said, fidgeting.
                                “I say we go three separate directions, 
                      and take care of it..’ Alps said softly.  he chuckled very softly.
                                “Let’s not go to far.  Let’s stay in earshot.” Luna said.
                                “I .. I agree..” Ceriss said, and they 
                      all went in separate directions, weaving around the huge 
                      columns.. and talked as best as they could, to make sure 
                      no one vanished.. while all three relieved themselves.  
                      That cinched it.  
                      Their metabolism at least, was working.  
                      Alps felt hungry, too.  He hoped that the next place that someone had 
                      created with their mind was a kitchen.  
                      After finishing up, he moved back around to the altar, 
                      and waited.  Luna and Ceriss continued to talk, and Alps 
                      called out that he was still there, for close to fifteen 
                      minutes.  Luna explained that she felt very guilty doing 
                      this in a temple.  Luna 
                      told her that the place was just in her mind, it wasn’t 
                      real.  Then, after a couple minutes, Alps stifled laughter, as Luna cried 
                      out.
                                “No!.. eeeww.. my foot!  Ceriss, couldn’t you think of a perfectly straight 
                      floor?”  Ceriss cackled.  Alps shook his head softly, as the two finally 
                      came back around, Luna dragging her foot, wiping it on the 
                      dry marble floor, grumbling.  
                      They looked at Alps for a bit, and then smiled.
                                “Shall we head out to get the last 
                      one?” Luna asked.
                                “Last one?” Ceriss asked.
                                “yeah.. there is one more at least 
                      in this crystal with us.” Alps said.  
                      Ceriss clasped her hands together.  
                      “Oh a rescue!  you 
                      actually didn’t just.. come up on me by accident.. you intentionally 
                      came for me?” she said, with a whimper.  
                      Alps nodded.  “Oh yes!  Let’s 
                      get the other one!  I 
                      wanna help!  I wanna 
                      see their face when we show up and say it’s time to stop 
                      being lonely and sad!”  She bounced a bit.  Her own rescue seemed not to matter much to her, aside from just 
                      making her happy.  The 
                      thought of helping someone else 
                      was exciting and wonderful to her.  
                      Alps nodded softly.
                                “Is anyone else like.. really hungry?” 
                      Luna asked, holding her tummy.  
                      Alps and Ceriss both nodded.
                                “I need.. for both of you to think 
                      as hard as you can.. about a banquet or something when we 
                      reach the next star.. Maybe we can override the place we 
                      show up in.” Alps said.  They both nodded.  Ceriss and Luna both took Alps’ hand.
                                “Are we safe like this?” Ceriss asked 
                      uneasily.
                                “Yeah.. we are.’ Luna said, as Alps 
                      closed his eyes, and darkness closed in.  
                      
                    
                      
                       
                      
                      
                                When Alps opened his eyes, it was different 
                      yet again.  The floor 
                      he stood on looked shiny, like black crystal, but the sky 
                      had a blue haze to it, like the sun was coming up in the 
                      distance.  He looked 
                      around, and could still easily see the star.  Each star he reached, seemed to bring light 
                      back into this dark place.  
                      Alps wondered if Nita was still thinking of him.  
                      How long had it been?  
                      Had she given up hope?  
                      Where was she now?  He didn’t think Nita would ever give up hope.  
                      This made him more hopeful, as the group walked on.  
                      During this time, Alps and Luna both explained their 
                      past, to an extent, to Ceriss, and Ceriss explained her 
                      past to them.  She 
                      was a Death Priestess, but specialized in fire spells, being 
                      very powerful with them.  
                      That was why, even though she was simply a shrine 
                      dweller, looking after the dead, she was assassinated so 
                      early by Mannus.  The 
                      walk was not terribly long, before they found themselves 
                      standing just outside the swirling sphere of light.  
                      They paused for a moment, looking at it.  
                      This one had been roughly right beside Ceriss’ light.
                                “What do you think is in this one?  
                      Another priestess?” Ceriss asked.
                                “Probably.. but Letai knights ended 
                      up in these places too.. as well as anyone who had magic 
                      or was strong enough to pose a real threat to Mannus.” Luna 
                      explained.
                                “Remember.. think of food, and anything 
                      we need when we step through.. or we might have to be really 
                      hungry and distracted when we are trying to get out of the 
                      crystal, okay?” Alps asked.  
                      The other two nodded.  All three held hands, before Luna asked softly,
                                “So.. if we pick up a third person.. 
                      you are out of hands, Alps.. what will you have them hold?”  Alps blushed brightly, and Ceriss cackled, 
                      before shushing Luna, and telling her to think of the things 
                      we needed, as hard as she could.  
                      And, together, hand in hand, they stepped into the 
                      light.
                    
                      
                       
                      
                      
                                Nita watched the crystal, having spoken 
                      with her last regional matriarch.  
                      The flood had gone well, and not a single orc survived 
                      the cleanup.  The few that managed to survive the flood were 
                      taken care of by the knights who circled the area.  Mannus would never even know what happened 
                      to it, perhaps thinking it was a natural disaster.  This suited Nita, because he would be less likely to retaliate, 
                      but if he was willing to amass a force to attack Jalana, 
                      he would put together another soon.  
                      She hoped to get another plan set up for its defense.  
                      Alps’ actions had made both Nidaja and Azia start 
                      thinking outside the box of conventional warfare and strategy.  
                      Now, the ground and the sky, and everything around 
                      was a part of their plans.  Smaller battles were now being won everywhere, 
                      because of tricks and traps and determined fighting using 
                      the topography of the land to give a natural advantage.  Azia drew the curtains in the room, after closing the door, and 
                      moved up behind Nita, the room mostly dark.  
                      There was a long, violet carpet that ran to the door.  That, a throne, and two long couches on either 
                      side of the room, were all the furniture that was there.  The couches were reserved for those who were 
                      elderly and could not stand while they waited to speak with 
                      the queen, but they were very plush and comfortable.   
                      Nita was on her knees, in her throne, facing the 
                      back of it, looking at the crystal, as it glowed with a 
                      bright white star, amid violet haze inside the crystal.  
                      Azia moved in close behind her, petting her lower 
                      back.  The queen 
                      was wearing her official green and white robes, something 
                      she was expected to be in, and Azia was wearing that black 
                      leather miniskirt, and black leather top, both shiny, waxed, 
                      looking almost wet.  She 
                      had become known for this outfit, and she liked how it got 
                      attention, so she always wore it.
                                “It’s actually very pretty..” Nita 
                      said softly.  “I 
                      wonder.. if there was anyone else in the crystal?” she added.  
                      Azia caressed along Nita’s lower back.
                                “I am sure there was.  Maybe that’s why it keeps changing.  Maybe Alps is grouping up with them, and they 
                      are helping him.” Azia whispered, pressing in close, and 
                      hugging the queen.
                                “He would be able to get help..” Nita 
                      said softly.  “I 
                      know he would.  Alps 
                      has the ability to .. make things better with someone’s 
                      heart.’ Nita explained, turning around, and sitting in the 
                      throne.  Azia slipped 
                      up into her lap, looking around, to make sure no one was 
                      around.  Nita shifted a bit, inhaling deeply.
                                “Look what he did to us...” Azia said, 
                      blushing softly.  “.. 
                      We wanted to kill each other before.. and now.. we are allies.. 
                      and best friends..” she said, leaning in and kissing the 
                      queen tenderly.  Nita tilted her head softly, and released a soft, low croon, as 
                      she squeezed Azia’s rump softly. 
                                “I know.. He is a life turner, that’s 
                      for sure.” she said.  “Doesn’t.. 
                      Tia get jealous of this kind of thing?  
                      I know you and her are lovers.” Nita said, inhaling 
                      deeply, her body starting to tingle a bit.
                                “No, not at all.  She has me every single night.” Azia said, 
                      giggling softly.
                                “So it is okay?  She doesn’t feel left out?” Nita asked.  Azia kissed her again and then shook her head. 
                      
                                “Don’t get me wrong, she would love 
                      to have fun with us both from time to time, but recently, 
                      she’s spent all her days researching and learning more about 
                      those crystals.  She wants Alps back out.” Azia said.  Nita smiled and nodded. 
                                “I think if we just wait, he will come 
                      out on his own..” Nita said, her breathing getting deeper, 
                      and her back arching a little, as Azia’s hands found her 
                      large, firm breasts.
                                “Why do you.. say that?” Azia asked, 
                      trembling a bit, as she pressed in closer to Nita, obviously 
                      delighted to have free run of her body like this.  
                      She squeezed a large mammary in her hand again, and 
                      then reached back, with some effort, and began to unty the 
                      top of her leather outfit.
                                “Oh Azia..” Nita hissed softly, warming 
                      suddenly.  “The door 
                      isn’t locked.  Someone 
                      could walk in.” she said, blushing.
                                “I don’t care.  This late in the day, all public has been escorted 
                      off.  The only ones 
                      who walk in on us have to keep their mouths shut by penalty 
                      of law, don’t they?” Azia said.  Nita groaned softly, wriggling in her seat.
                                “You like the idea that someone can 
                      walk in, don’t you?” Nita asked.  
                      Azia chuckled softly.
                                “What better proof can they have that 
                      we are serious about our alliance, eh?” she asked, as she 
                      stood up slowly, and slid that leather skirt down to her 
                      feet, and stepped out of it, that top dropping off her as 
                      the last tie slipped free.  
                      The nude white lupine female stood before her, and 
                      Nita watched her, breathing deeply in the slightly darkened 
                      room, for a while.  The room was still and quiet, most of the light 
                      coming from that softly glowing crystal.
                                “I wonder if Alps can see us..” Nita 
                      said softly, standing, and carefully undressing, and laying 
                      her robes out so they did not get wrinkled or messed up.  
                      Azia smiled, and shrugged her shoulders a bit.
                                “I am not sure, Lady Nita.” she said, 
                      getting down on her knees, and pushing the queen back onto 
                      the throne.  “but 
                      if he can, he’ll like seeing this..” she said, giggling 
                      softly.  Nita looked 
                      lovingly at Azia.  So 
                      much had changed.  It 
                      had been a month now, since it had happened.  
                      They had started to learn to live, at least for the 
                      moment, without Alps, with the hope that he would be back.  
                      Having that glowing crystal there on the throne had 
                      helped everyone cope.  Now, they were back to feeling love and affection toward one another.  
                      Azia, on her knees, nude before the emerald-furred 
                      queen, leaned in, her chest between those smooth, velvety 
                      thighs, and kissed, one then the other, Nita’s nipples, 
                      before licking, and caressing then, squeezing her breasts 
                      tightly, as Nita caressed and petted Azia’s ears.  
                      There had been, through this hard time, a bond that 
                      formed between Azia and Nita.  Azia had given Nita constant support and love 
                      when she felt the worst.  
                      Azia had been there from Nita’s darkest hour, to 
                      the revival of her hope.  The two were inseparable as friends.  Tia too, had grown close to Nita, the two not 
                      sharing intimacy since that first day, when they were all 
                      with Alps, but still holding one another and reassuring 
                      one another that everything was going to be all right.  
                      Nidaja had been gone a lot, handling the offensive 
                      that had been born of Alps’ single act of will and determination.  
                      Now, Nita let her voice caress the darkened hall, 
                      as the crystal holding Alps’ soul shone overhead, casting 
                      light on the lovers.  Azia 
                      placed her hand over Nita’s mound, as she slid forward a 
                      little bit in the throne, pressing herself against that 
                      fond hand, as a hot muzzle suckled and licked over the hard 
                      nub of each nipple.  Nita 
                      closed her eyes, feeling that gentle, slow caress, and letting 
                      it warm her whole body, a burning sensation in her loins, 
                      showing her need.  It had been several times now that Nita and 
                      Azia had come together like this, though it had been in 
                      the secrecy of Nita’s private chambers.  
                      The exhibitionist feel of this was getting Nita a 
                      lot more heated.  She spread her legs softly, and whispered to Azia.
                                “Please.. fill me.. put your fingers 
                      in me, Azia.. The way you did before..” she said, quivering.  Nita had learned to enjoy Azia’s touch a lot, 
                      since the leader of the Spirits of Silverlight knew how 
                      the female body worked, and exactly where to touch, how 
                      deep, how fast, and what each sound Nita made meant.  
                      Azia, before meeting Alps, had never even touched 
                      a male.  And Nita 
                      was becoming fond of reaping the rewards of her knowledge 
                      of the female anatomy.  
                      Azia chuckled softly, and nodded.  
                      She pressed her middle and ring finger up into Nita, 
                      still on her knees in front of her queen, and kissing and 
                      suckling on her pert niupples.  
                      Once in, Azia hooked her fingers upward, just a little, 
                      so it barely touched the rough spot that Alps so liked to 
                      rub.  Back and forth her fingers went, pressing upward, so they would 
                      rub over Nita’s clit, against the sides and tip, as it swelled 
                      against her fingers.  Nita 
                      arched her back softly, and gritted her teeth, her slick 
                      honey already coating Azia’s fingers.  Azia smiled, blushing a bit, and giggled playfully.
                                “Queen Razelle.. “ she said, licking 
                      her lips.  “The nation 
                      of Silverlight hereby requests access to taste you..” she 
                      said.  This was something she had done the first time they had been together 
                      after Alps was taken.  And 
                      it made Nita laugh.  It 
                      made her laugh again, though she was already quivering with 
                      need, so it was short lived, before Nita replied,
                                “Ahh. y.. yes.. permission.. is granted.. 
                      under.. full.. ahh.. o.. oral contract..”  she said, quivering.  Azia 
                      laughed this time, and then took advantage of the agreed 
                      upon contract, leaning in, and pressing her tongue to that 
                      tight little clit.  Azia had started to come to terms with the 
                      fact that she was able to treat the queen like this, and 
                      was starting to have fun with it.  
                      She did not berate or belittle Nita for it either, 
                      always treating her as royalty, with respect any time in 
                      public, but once in private, the two teased each other mercilessly.  
                      For now though, the merciless teasing was on Nita’s 
                      tingling clit, while Azia’s tongue fluttered n a blur back 
                      and forth over it, her fingers moving at just the right 
                      pace for Nita, carrying her body quickly toward release.  Azia slid one of her hands down, and started to massage her wet 
                      sex.  She pressed 
                      her fingers into herself, and started to stroke Nita at 
                      the same pace, feeling her own desire building, as her tongue 
                      worked rapidly over her sex.  Nita caressed her own breasts now, pressing them together, and feeling 
                      those strong, capable fingers sliding in and out.  Azia was a master of the sword, and the strength 
                      that gave her hands was enjoyed well beyond the blade now.
                                “Lemme know when you are about to have 
                      your orgasm, Lady Razelle..” Azia panted, strumming herself 
                      eagerly.
                                “Azia..” Nita said, panting heavily, 
                      whining a bit, making it obvious it wasn’t too far off.
                                “Yes, Nita?” came the wolfess’ panted 
                      replay.
                                “Don’t make yourself cum.  I want to do it.” Nita said.  Azia groaned, and nodded, pulling her hand 
                      back from her sex.  She 
                      had already brought herself close, so now, as she licked 
                      eagerly, making Nita arch her back, and thrash a bit in 
                      her throne, she was aching with need for release now.  She wriggled her fingers inside the panting 
                      queen, back and forth, striking fondly against that rough 
                      spot, while her tongue fluttered eagerly back and forth 
                      over her sex.  Nita arched her back suddenly, gasping loudly, and holding her muzzle, 
                      stifling a scream very well, as her juices forcefully ejected 
                      all over Azia’s pumping hand.  
                      Azia kept moving her hand, making Nita brace her 
                      feet against the floor, raising her rump, and riding out 
                      her climax, whining into her paws, vision going hazy and 
                      mind almost stripped from her as she writhed in climax.  
                      She shut her eyes tight, and then, finally, as Azia 
                      kept pumping her soaking hand in and out of Nita, three 
                      fingers in her to make her feel nice and full, the queen 
                      slumped, panting, sliding through her warm, fuzzy afterglow.  
                      For a while, she relaxed, and then, her eyes slowly 
                      opening, she smiled softly.  She got up, Azia still on her knees in front of the throne, her 
                      legs spread, her juices dripping on the violet carpet, leaving 
                      a wet spot.  There was a wet spot on the nice purple velvet 
                      of Nita's throne too, however.  
                      Azia didn’t even try to catch all of Nita’s juices, 
                      as plentiful as they were.  
                      Nita moved around behind Azia, and smiled, as she 
                      spooned up, doggie-style with her.
                                “Hey.. what are you up to, your majesty?” 
                      Azia said teasingly.  Nita 
                      reached over, and fumbled around with her robes.  Azia held onto the throne, looking back at Nita, and gasping, as 
                      she pulled, from the folds of that robe, a long, dark blue 
                      object.. sculpted and polished wood, made to look like a 
                      very familiar piece of masculinity.  On both sides, a full nine inches, same as 
                      Nita‘s slave, more or less, same shape and same slight upward 
                      curve.  There was a straight section about five inches 
                      long, with a band of leather, and two leather straps in 
                      a loop, which had a sliding metal clasp on each one to tighten 
                      or loosen it.  “Where did you..” she asked, gasping softly, 
                      knowing what was about to come.
                                “I had it made.  Took a while, but I remembered enough.. It’ll 
                      do for now..” she said.  
                      She was blushing softly.  
                      “i haven’t tried it out yet.. just got delivered 
                      to me this morning.  I was so embarrassed.  The 
                      artist brought it to me right during breakfast.  I hid it in my robes when I realized what I had just been handed.  
                      No one else saw it though..” she said.  
                      Azia moaned loudly, as Nita’s fingers spread her 
                      labia wide, her juices dripping a bit faster for a second, 
                      onto the carpet.
                                “Ahhh.. wh.. why two sides though?  
                      In case one gets.. uuhh.. worn out?” The white lupine 
                      female arched her back a bit, as Nita started to rub her 
                      clit softly.  “What’s 
                      with the leather loops?  
                      To hold onto it?”  Nita grinned and blushed a bit.
                                “No.. Let me.. show you..” she said.  
                      Nita got on all fours and got behind Azia.  
                      She carefully and slowly slid the toy into Azia’s 
                      tight, wet folds.  The 
                      wood, despite being smooth and polished, was a little dry, 
                      so Nita lovingly licked it, giggling softly, as Azia groaned 
                      with need, wriggling her hips.  
                      Finally, Nita pressed that toy into her fully, all 
                      the way to the leather band in the middle.  Then, she unclasped the loop, and looped it 
                      over the base of Azia’s tail.  
                      It was the loop that was on the far side of the toy.  
                      Nita then turned around, and slowly, carefully backed 
                      onto it, feeling it slide down her already soaking wet channel.  
                      After she felt the leather band against her labia, 
                      she stopped, already trembling with excitement and lust.  
                      Azia’s head was buried into her arms, her cunny clasping 
                      around this toy, which, clasped to her tail like this, could 
                      move back and forth a bit, by about five inches, but could 
                      not just slip out.  Nita took the clasp that was on Azia’s side, and looped and tightened 
                      it to the base of her tail.
                                “Nnng.. Nita.. Is this.. your .. idea?” 
                      she asked, shuddering a bit already.
                                “Yeah.. thought it up.. while Alps 
                      was away on a trip a while back.. Took this long to make 
                      it though..” she said, the queen also trembling.  
                      Are you ready?” Nita asked, rump to rump with the 
                      lovely white lupine female.
                                “Sure..” she said, biting her lip a 
                      bit.  She was already 
                      in pleasure, just having it in her.  
                      Azia could not stop thinking about how Alps felt 
                      inside her, and she knew Nita felt that was too.  
                      Nita slowly moved forward, rocking on her knees, 
                      as she leaned down.  This 
                      pulled the toy out all except about two inches, the other 
                      7 on each side, before the straps tugged firmly against 
                      their tails, keeping the toy from moving either more out 
                      of Nita, or more out of Azia.  Nita then sank her hips back, her tight inner walls hugging the 
                      toy, but not as tight as Azia’s.  
                      Nita groaned, as she felt the toy sink in all the 
                      way, until the leather strap caressed over her tail hole, 
                      and caused it to pull the toy harder against Azia, sinking 
                      it into her tight, trembling body.  
                      Azia whimpered softly.
                                “Feel’s.. okay?” Nita said, feeling 
                      her rump press against her friend’s, leaving them both full 
                      of that hard, now quite hot and wet toy.  
                      Azia released a slow, trembling moan.  
                      She wasn’t able to really speak.  
                      Nita grinned, and pulled forward again slowly, drawing 
                      it out of herself first, then the strap pulling it out of 
                      Azia until it was tight again, holding to the base of their 
                      tails, not letting them move further apart.  
                      Nita then pressed back slowly again, then pulled 
                      apart, closing her eyes, as she felt that hard, unnatural 
                      but still pleasurable length slip slowly in and out of her, 
                      pushing it in and out of Azia with each move.  Azia held the throne, her face buried in her 
                      arms, practically crying with the intense sensation.  Nita began to pant softly, and slowly picked up page, rocking back 
                      and forth, her end pulling out, then Azia’s.  Each time the strap would pull tight on Nita’s end, the toy would 
                      jerk slightly inside Nita, making her whimper, and each 
                      time she would have to drive it into Azia, it would press 
                      deep and tight inside her.  Nita began to rock back and forth faster, her 
                      body trembling heavily, as she felt that hot glow returning.  She was going to have a second orgasm today, 
                      even if Azia popped way befor eher.  
                      Nita panted softly, driving herself back and forth 
                      against Azia, before stopping for a moment, to rest, the 
                      rocking being a bit tiring on the legs.  
                      Nita moaned loudly though, as Azia gripped the throne, 
                      and began to drive herself hard and fast against Nita, almost 
                      abusively, filling her with the toy, then extracting it, 
                      jerking her tail with the strap.  
                      The tail tugging Nita liked however!  
                      It felt like having someone hold her tail base and 
                      pull on it while having sex.  She eventually got her strength back, and worked 
                      with Azia, both getting very wet, to the point where the 
                      toy slid evenly between them, out of them both as they drew 
                      apart, and hard and fast, back in, as they slammed their 
                      rumps back together.
                                “Nita, I’m gonna cum..” Azia whimpered.  
                      “Hard!”  she added with a groan.  Nita whimpered loudly as well, casting her 
                      body harder and faster back against Azia.
                                “Me too.. together.. let’s do it together!” 
                      she cried.  Nita’s 
                      voice was not even stifled at this point.  
                      She didn’t care anymore.  
                      Under the soft glow of the shadowfall crystal, both 
                      females slammed together, heatedly, gasping, panting, not 
                      making any more noise for a while, as Azia gritted her teeth, 
                      holding back as much as she could, before hearing Nita cry 
                      out, practically wailing,
                                “Now!  now!  now, now, NOW!!”  
                      with each of her powerful backwards motions against 
                      Azia.  Nita’s sex 
                      tightened, and Azia wailed loudly as well, pressing all 
                      the way to the throat of the toy, forcing it that deep into 
                      Nita as well, their hips rolling, tails pulled down against 
                      each other’s rumps by the straps, before Nita felt Azia’s 
                      hot juices surge around that toy, and splash her sex, forcing 
                      her hard over the edge, her arms folding, her chest collapsing 
                      against the floor, as her splashes of hot nectar returned, 
                      wetly and messily against Azia’s spread open sex, their 
                      sexual bliss shared in a way they had never felt before.  Each move, each jerking pulse of the other’s 
                      pussy on that strong, movable toy, was felt by the other, 
                      and they just buried their faces both in their arms, Nita 
                      on the floor, Azia in the throne, and moaned and sputtered 
                      and cried with delight.  
                      They stayed like that for a while, enjoying each 
                      other’s afterglow, before Nita looked up, and smiled dizzily.
                                “That was niiiice..” Azia murred long 
                      and low.  Nita giggled, 
                      unhooking her tail strap, and just falling off the toy, 
                      making Azia whimper from the slight outward tug that the 
                      toy gave.  Nita then 
                      unstrapped Azia’s tail, and pulled out the toy, licking 
                      it slowly. 
                                “I will let you borrow it, to let Tia 
                      and you have fun with it, but bring it back soon.. I promised 
                      Uri and Misha they could play with it when they brought 
                      Nidaja back here.” Nita giggled.  She crawled back into the throne, and Azia 
                      crossed her arms over Nita’s lap, wagging her tail softly, 
                      as she stayed on her knees, both females nude, petting one 
                      another.  Uri and 
                      Misha had not been quite so close to Alps as the others, 
                      but they still felt the loss.  
                      They did not even know yet about the hope of him 
                      coming back.  To avoid disappointing everyone, Nita had made it so very few knew.  
                      Azia closed her eyes, sitting on her knees, her head 
                      in Nita’s lap, her tail swinging back and forth.  They were both startled by a female voice.
                                “You know.. Most of us just sign treaties 
                      on the dotted line.”  Azia 
                      looked over her shoulder, and Nita looked up, still a bit 
                      dizzy, hiding her toy under Azia’s chest.  
                      It was a regional matriarch.  
                      Nita blushed hotly, grabbing her robe and tossing 
                      it over her chest, lap, and Azia.
                                “Hey!” the white female protested, 
                      as the matriarch walked up.  
                      The queen cupped Azia’s muzzle, blushing hotly, looking 
                      wide-eyes at the matriarch.
                                “I guess saying this isn’t what it 
                      looks like would work?” Nita asked.
                                “It’s honestly not any of my business.  
                      What’s seen or told to me in this place is confidential, 
                      as I recall.” she said.  “Anyway, I need to report that the border patrols along the Mountain 
                      ranges north of Jalana have turned up no further amassing 
                      of troops.  I apologize 
                      for being a bit late.  Now 
                      I see why you close your doors after hours.” she said, petting 
                      Azia’s wagging tail with her foot, since it was sticking 
                      out from under the blanketing royal robes.
                                “Let’s just say.. we are serious about 
                      our friendship and alliance.. someone taught me that love 
                      and trust.. were the only hope our people had.”  
                      Nita explained, petting Azia’s ears through the robes, 
                      making her tail wag faster.
                                “I understand.” came the matriarch’s 
                      reply.  “This only 
                      makes me more proud to serve you, your majesty.” she said, 
                      bowing.  “You two 
                      have a.. ahh. .pleasant evening.” she said, giggling as 
                      she walked away.  Azia 
                      wagged her tail even more briskly, laughing as well.  
                      After the door closed, and the matriarch was away, 
                      Nita whapped Azia between the ears, pulling the robe off 
                      them again.
                                “I hope you are happy!” Nita playfully 
                      scolded.  “This will 
                      be top rumor news at the high council meetings, silly!” 
                      Nita said.  She then smiled, gazing at her beautiful lover’s 
                      face.  Azia made 
                      her happy.  As she watched Azia’s face, it suddenly lit 
                      up.  Nita gasped, 
                      and looked up behind her at the crystal.  
                      The light was shining very brightly now, enough that 
                      it lit up the entire room.  Azia looked up, her eyes intense, as the crystal’s 
                      color faded from that warm, rich purple, to no color at 
                      all.  The crystal was perfectly clear.  There was no darkness left in it.  Azia got up, and Nita turned around again, 
                      on her knees on the throne, naked, watching the crystal.  From some far off place, Nita and Azia both 
                      heard laughter.  Alps’ 
                      laughter, and the light started to get brighter, and brighter..