Pia had gotten her wish, the man felt the walls of her pussy collapse around him as his throbbing length moved in and out of Komiko, pulsing as it boiled over though when he had been close to giving in to the pressure he had been feeling he withdrew from Komiko cun firing out of his tip as he did so coating the lower back of Komiko and dribbling down upon Pia.

A groan left his lips as air escaped his lungs, he shivered, and as he throbbed more and more of his cum leaked out to Pia below. Though he gasped with his own release he had found a voice speaking.

"How are they, my liege?" A man entered into the chamber from the other. His gaze had been upon the marble floor, his hands wrung together. He too had been adorned in a toga, sandals clad to his feet while a variety of rings, amulets and even bracers adorned him.

"Yes ... very much. I'll take the pair of them." The man answered as the other left the chamber back into the other room where the music had been floating to them here. He gazed at the pair, one hand smoothing up and down Komiko's back while his other was rubbing his own cum against Pia's chest absently.

"Get dressed and cleaned up, the games will be starting soon."

At first. Pia was so groggy from the sex, she hardly registered anything around them. All was part of a pleasant, pink haze. It just felt so good, clinging to Komiko, feeling her warm body next to hers, listening to the music. Her nipples, still erect, were rubbing up against Komiko's, a dish of feminine shapes displayed before the male with them.

As Pia glanced lazily at the male, her brain snapped into focus. Get ready? For what? What games?

Where were they? And while she was at it, what had happened to Aegir? Had he been transformed? Was he gone? And the male, the liege, had said he'd take them. What were they? Slaves? Concubines? Potential wives or mistresses? She was not sure she liked the tone.

Pia rose halfway, making the fabric of her dress slide further down. She set one sandalled foot down on the stone floor, looking around for a place to get clean.

I felt my Master fire his load onto my lower back as his hot cum oozed over me, I moaned out of pleasure knowing I had helped him relieved the need to pleasure himself. I was slightly confused of my surroundings, it wasn’t the waterfall with its strange properties in the water to entice erotic desires within who ever dipped into the water. That feeling was slowly fading except that I was so stimulated and wanted more, I felt like the stereo-type whore but didn’t really care as long as my new Master would allow me to pleasure him and in return I would receive pleasure myself.

I looked around my surroundings now and was surprised where I was, had I fallen asleep and awake in a wonderful erotic dream? If I had it felt very much real, I could feel Pia warmth under me and the cum dripping down my backside. A very handsome man had finished pleasuring himself and was talking with another who appeared to be a servant of some type and the conversation seemed to be about Pia and I. The way he spoke to us sounded like we was his property. I had gotten up and blushed as o covered my breasts and sacred area from the new comer. I felt the cum slowly oozing down my legs as my ears burned with embarrassment at being so exposed to these men. "Wh-where am I?" I asked in a timid voice looking around for some clues but not getting any other then I was still feeling very much aroused secretly at this situation I was in.

No answer came to Komiko's question, either she had not been heard or was being ignored. In either case the man affixed his toga and left with the other. The sensation of escalating pleasure lingered on in their minds for a little while longer though Aegir caused that sensation to fade, at least for now.

After a few minutes, closer to 10, a man entered the chamber. He had been armored in a breast plate and had a sheathed sword, a sparta, hung at his side on his belt. He also had a helmet opened at the face revealing his olive hued skin.

His dark eyes gazed at the pair for a moment, then addressed them after a second. "Your ready?" More a statement then a question since he did not care either way, his task had been simply to get them. "Come ..."

At first, Pia had simply been sitting there, feeling all fuzzy from the sex. She had looked over at Komiko, reaching out and stroking a strand of hair from her face, a gesture of affection that made Pia feel a bit odd, considering the intimacy they had just shared. At some point, she had decided that maybe it was time for them to do something, but she did not know what. She tried neatening herself up as much as possible, and get dressed, and helped Komiko with the same. She treated the other girl with a certain tender carefulness, like she was uncertain how much the other girl could take, like she was afraid it would all be too much for her. Luckily, Komiko seemed to be of sterner stuff than Pia sometimes got the impression of.

At the man's command, she glanced nervously at Komiko. It seemed they had little choice.

I had smiled at Pia when she stroked a strand of hair away from my face and was thankful that she was helping me get dressed but I was so scared of our new situation I kept fumbling at buttoning my new outfit on. Whispering how I felt to Pia who for some reason always made me feel safe when ever she was near me. "Pia I’m scared and I think I’m starting to lose my mind, or I just lost another chunk of my memories again? Did we finished school and how did we get in this palace like place?" I had finished and bit my lower lip hoping she would know the answer to my questions.

I had jumped when I hear the man walked up behind us asking if we was ready, it didn’t seem he cared if we was or not and ordered us to follow. Hesitantly I started to walk before I even knew we was moving. I felt like I was still in that blissful state of orgasm with Pia even remembering how it felt started to get me wet below again but it was like it blurred in with that strange man that had finished us who I believed was the one I claimed as my new Master.

The man escorted the pair down several halls and excited the building into a cool crisp day. It was cloudy and by the look of it, it seemed as if it would rain as indicated by the grayish clouds but the brewing storm was a good distance off.

He had not been one for much conversation leading the pair to a carriage and rode with them for some distance where he disembarked with them and lead them down a passage and eventually came out into a shaded box-like structure that overlooked the sandy floor of an arena.

Slaves were busy dragging a dead body out of the area through an opened gate though someone was announcing the next match up between a captured barbarian for the Northern Lands against a captured brown bear.

In the box they could see the man that they dealt with earlier being fanned by a young lad. He was drinking a goblet of wine and upon seeing them he gestured to cushioned seats on the assorted benches. There were a few men here of various ages that, judging by their attire, were fairly important individuals or at least their attire gave off that appearance.

"Have a seat ..." the man offered as he gestured towards the cushioned seats. "Drinks?"

Pia could to little to comfort Komiko, she was pondering much the same questions herself. She grasped Komiko's hand as they walked after the man, giving it a little squeeze, not sure if it was to lend her friend some support, or if it was to reassure herself.s
"I.. I do not think so. I think this is some sort of.. power. Maybe Aegir moved us here.. I do not know..", she whispered.

Could Aegir move through time as well as space. Not as she knew, but how could she be certain? They had no problem understanding what was being said, though, so if they had moved through time, they must have been some sort of ability with language.

Pia nearly panicked at the sight of the dead man. Only because she felt the need to be strong for Komiko's sake did she not cry out, but she did strangle a short gasp. She looked around for a chance to escape, but nothing was obvious. She could only hope they would not meet the same fate. She did not know if she qualified to a Northern Barbarian or not, but she knew she was no match for a bear.

It seemed unwise to refuse the offer, so Pia moved over to the cushioned seat, still holding Komiko's hand. "Yes, please..", she said, curtsying, not really knowing what was proper behaviour.

I had followed Pia lead and sat down next to her as I chewed on my lower lip glancing over into the arena, I had notice spot’s of crimson on the sandy ground and heard the announcer say something about a barbarian and a bear that would be fighting, the very thought of the fight’s and seeing one of the fallen men being dragged from the arena, his face was bloody from something that had smashed into his face, a weapon most likely.

I tried not to fidget much hoping to avoid any attention to myself but after hearing the crowed cheer as they removed the dead body from the arena, I had gasped and averted my eyes burring my face into Pia shoulder. I was starting to feel ill. "That was horrible! Why would they want to kill each other like that? It’s so barbaric." I said to Pia still hiding my face in her shoulder, my long hair hiding my face preventing other from noticing that tears started to swell within my eyes. I read books about games like this in roman times, but they never really had the same impact as really seeing it, in person.

Pia and I must have travel back in time some how to be able to see barbaric things this, not to mention that I felt half naked in this toga I was wearing which seamed to highlight all my curves. Even my nipples seamed visible through the thin silken material which made me want to blush even more then I was in public.

It had appeared that they had traveled back in time or rather that they were in a Roman-like society. Everyone hear seemed to speak English so they could understand them which fit into Pia's reasoning that they had probably been given the ability to understand their speech ... or not .... looking closely and reading lips it did appear that the people had been speaking English after all.

Refreshments were given to the pair as they sat in the shade watching as a bear with a thick chain about it's neck attached to a collar was being dragged from a portcullis that had just opened. Other men goaded it forward with spears poking just enough to harm it and send it forward.

From another porcullis came a larger man, easily over six feet in height. He was tanned and well muscled, his face had been bearded and body covered with various scars. He had been introduced as Antias and wielded a double headed axe.

As the fight progressed he danced about the bear hitting and moving from the growling beast that took swipes at him though he was no longer where he had been so such blows missed. Acrobatic as well as strong he tumbled about out of harm's way more than once. In the end the bear had been killed, dragged out of the arena by slaves, and though he had not looked like Pia she understood what had been considered a barbarian in these parts as he left the arena.

There were other fights of course. Men against men, men against animals, animals against animals and even sacrifices people thrown to lions or tigers.

There owner turned to them about two dozen fights into matters. His drink had been refreshed by this stage and his eyes slide over them as if taken in their wares or what he could of there wares.

"Do either of you wish to go below and meet any of the gladiators?"

He punctuated this with a grin then took a sip of his drink and glanced to the arena where another fight was being introduced between a deserter and a barbarian.

Pia felt like she was going to puke. She was not used to seeing death, and seeing it done so casually, just as entertainment. It was against all Pia stood for. She hung on to Komiko. trying to cover her own discomfort by comforting the other. She stroked her hair, trued to shield her from the view of the arena, even covering her ears against the most awful sounds.

Sounds. Pia hated them. She hated the roars of the crowd the most, the idiotic masses entertaining themselves at the expense of prisoners and animals. She knew what it meant to be a toy for the entertainment of others.

If it had not been for Komiko, Pia would have broken down.

"I-I do not suppose you intend to let us choose anyway."

I took the refreshment drink that was offered to me and began to sipping at it as I focused my mind on the drink instead of the sounds of death down below in the arena , as I drank the mysterious liquid I thought what it might be when, the new master said something I didn’t quite make out because my mind was completely focused on the drink in my hand that was quickly disappearing from my sipping. "Hmm? I’m sorry Sir, what did you say?" I asked after Pia had stated that we didn’t have a choice or least think we had a choice.

I glanced down in the arena and saw two large men enter, one that had fought the bear and another who was described as a deserter. The one who fought the bear had a net and a trident this time, while the deserter had a sword and shield. I had averted my gaze just before the two men began to attack one another and I heard the metallic clang of weapon on weapon and the booming sound of the crowed cheering the two warriors on.

I returned my focus on the drink to help block out the sounds, still clinging to Pia for support, her being my only anchor to what was and what I knew to be real. My drink was now finished as I sighed having nothing to distract me other then the toga that felt to short, exposing my legs and thighs, I was glad I had shaved my legs this morning before venturing out to see Aegir dragging Pia into this new nightmare that was to be a form of protection for the two of us. My brows came together when I just remembered I didn’t know what the year was in this time line or the location I was at. "Umm? Excuse me Sir, but where are we, I mean I know we are at the arena, but what part of the world are we in?" I asked as I started to bite my lower lip, I wasn’t sure what the edicts was for a person of my status was or what it was but I felt it was along the lines of a servant of some sort from the way I was ordered at the palace, so I guessed being polite would have to do for now. I looked around at the structure Pia and I was in and it looked like any other arena except the one’s I’ve seen was in books that was in ruins, and not so pristine as the one we was in now.

It felt as if I was at this arena for hours, the only good thing about that was the aphrodisiac of the waterfall had worn off except for the constant tingling of my lower flower, but that tingling was explainable because of all the sexual activity I had this day, I waited for my answers with baited breath.

The Emperor cast his glance to the arena and had not answered for a long while as he watched the two combatant there. The clash of weapons on weapons or weapon on shield echoed out to his ears as the fight unfolded before his eyes. The classic fisherman verus the fish here he thought before he lazily flicked his gaze to Pia.

"I would not have asked you if I already knew the answer, that would rather be pointless on my part." He paused, his eyes washed down her body then back up. "I think someone has to learn a lesson, come."

He lead them away in silence, the two trailed by a pair of his body guards that stayed at a near distance incase they should be needed. For awhile Komiko's question seemed to go unanswered for the time being then quiet suddenly he answered it as they entered into the arena back stages so to speak where few beings saw.

Rows and rows of cages containing condemned prisoners or slave gladiators. "Rome. 520 AD south of the palace to be precise near the Merchant's district."

He kept going, the people in the cages thinning out gradually until the cells remained empty. He kept going until a good distance from the nearest being then stopped. His gaze turning towards Pia.

"Now get in there."

If nothing else, leaving the booth meant leaving those damnable sounds of cruelty and slaughter behind. Pia could not help but feel relieved. She was a rather gentle creature, and the gory scenes below her had turned her stomach into a hard, bilious knot.

But where this was going did not bode well. Pia grabbed hold of Komiko "Please.. if this gets dangerous, try to run. Call for Aegir. Call out as hard as you can."
She had no idea if the ancient monster planned to live up to his part of the deal, or if he even could, but he had promised to protect them.

If the escape from the arena had made her feel better, the effect was quickly lost. Pia bit her lips as her eyes watched the prisoners. Those waiting to die. Those who had escaped.. for now. Some seemed to be injured, but Pia could not see well. She thought she could smell stale blood. And fear.

"Now get in there."

Pia did not answer at first. She was getting tired of this. She staggered over to the wall, supporting herself with one hand, the other on her belly, heaving for air and trying to not spill.

This was making her sick. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, casting him a poisoned glance. "What.. did you expect? That I would get all horny from that.. sick, disgusting display of cruelty?"

Probably not the wisest thing to say, but she had herself experienced enough cruelty for a lifetime, and since she was going to suffer anyway..

I had followed the Emperor being close to Pia, we had entered the gladiators area and when Pia and I had enter, that was when I had received my answer… well at least part of it. The Emperor didn’t sound pleased with Pia and commanded her into an empty cell, I was scared now, these cages was meant for those who would enter the arena or at least expected them to lead in there. Pia warned me to run if things got dangerous, but I would not leave a friend in such danger.

Looking at Pia, I stood firm in my resolve. "No Pia, I wont leave you." I told her and turned to the Emperor with tears in my eyes. "Please Sir, forgive her… she just tired. That is the only reason she spoke to you like that Sir." I told him placing my hand on his chest as if trying to hold back his wrath, though I wasn’t sure if that was proper in this time era. I heard what Pia said , even though I was in agreement with her, I groan, thinking to myself that no matter what I said there was nothing I could say or do to keep the two of us out of trouble.

The moment I first met Pia, I knew how she was and that she spoke her mind. I didn’t think she would speak her mind like this though. Looking back at Pia. "What are you doing? I’m pretty sure this isn’t a dream Pia, It feels to real to be that, I think we really did go back in time and from what I know from book, free or slaves… women was nothing more then property." I hissed at her hoping the Emperor didn’t hear any of the whisper conversation between Pia and I. The next thing I knew was my wrist being twisted and being groped then shoved into a cage opposite from Pia. One of the Emperor guard tossed a roman short sword into the cage and commanded me to pick it up and exit through the other side of the cage.

I had did as he commanded me but picked it up by the hilt with my thumb and index finger holding it like some diseased infected object. "Ewww!" I said as I started to walk out the cell from the other end that lead down a semi lighten tunnel that had torches on the wall leading to a great big door that suddenly open, the bright sunlight outside had blinded me as I stumbled out the door shading my eyes with my free hand. From the smell there must have been a spring shower tat came and went, I could feel the mud between my toes. I tossed the sword to the side as I heard it splash in the mud, I couldn’t get rid of that thing fast enough as a shiver ran through me just thinking of the thing.