Tetra the elf sat in the corner of an inn, alone at a table by herself. She was a beauty, tall and slender, with long blonde hair and brilliant blue eyes. She wore a light and thin midriff bearing leather top and shorts made of somewhat elastic material for mobility. She wrapped herself in a long, grey cloak with the hood up to hide her pointy ears. Her arms were on the table with her head in her hands, staring down at a small brown pouch that contained the meagre remains of her finances.
"Should have never come here..." She muttered to herself. She had come to the small town of Rendell due to rumors of an ancient crypt that had been found, and the possibilities of riches. As a master of locks and traps, it should have been easy pickings for her. Unfortunately, she was not the only one who thought so, as numerous adventurers from all over had come pouring in.
Tetra slammed her fists onto the table. She had been there for a month now and had spent nearly the entire time fucking. There were just so many high-class adventures with incredible bodies that she could not contain herself. Plus, with her being an elf, an extreme rarity outside her homeland, all she had to do was show off her long ears and tall, slender form, and she had all the cock and pussy she could handle.
The worst part was, with so many people here, the only inn in town had raised their rates. In the month she spent riding and being ridden, the crypt had been cleared out while she dropped all her coin on room and board.
"Right. Let's do this." Tetra muttered to herself as she put her coin pouch into her backpack, put it on under her cloak, and stood up. Her specialty was traps and lockpicking, along with being well practiced at sneaking, but what really got her far was her perception and intuition. She could without a doubt find something the others had missed. "I'm leaving now. Let go-ood lord, those abs..."
A young human warrior had just entered the inn, her battle axe resting on her shoulder. She was rippling with well-defined muscle, none of it hidden by her armor, which consisted of a leather wrap to keep her breasts in place, and a large, protective iron codpiece.
Tetra slapped herself.
"No! Bad!" She muttered, scolding herself. She could feel the legs of her shorts getting tighter as her two cocks started to swell, pressing into her inner thighs. She had to go now as she would be out of money within the next three days and there was no more time for sex. Pulling her hood down tight and shielding her eyes from all of the fit, sexy, fuckable adventurers, Tetra exited the inn.
She quickly left town and headed north along what was now a well-worn path. Traffic had fallen to a minimum as everyone had already come and gone, and she made the hour long walk without passing almost anyone.
At the entrance of the crypt was a small group hanging out. Tetra waved at them and passed by, heading down the steps. Stopping to talk would have been dangerous, as the wolf girl she had recently fucked was with them. As much as she wanted it, she did not have time to spend getting knotted by the girl's smooth, slick cock, her knot ballooning inside Tetra and stretching her drooling cunt until her legs went numb.
"Stop it." Tetra muttered to herself as she shook the thoughts away.
She descended the steps into the crypt, and at the bottom it opened up into a musky, dimly lit main area with many side rooms. She pulled out a jewel-studded headband from her pouch, put it on, then reached up and pushed in the small gem on the side. With a click the jewels all lit up, shining light wherever her head turned. She did a quick walk through the many rooms, and, as expected, it was cleaned out. The caskets were open, things were gone, the undead who had risen to walk again had been crushed into bone dust, and nary a crack nor crevice had not been combed over in search of secrets. All said and done, the place was now actually quite clean, which was bad for Tetra.
"Shit..." She mumbled, cursing her addiction to beautiful bodies. She kept telling herself she would go in after the initial rush and find the real stuff, but it seemed the low danger of the crypt given people plenty of time to search.
Tetra spent the next few hours going through each room, rechecking absolutely everything. Every cold stone wall, the entire dusty floor, even the cracked ceiling. With the day wearing on and her motivation waning, she sat down on the bottom step of the stairs to take a break.
She racked her brain as she tried to think of what could have been missed, unconsciously squeezing one of her cocks as she did. She scanned the main room once more, but nothing came to her. She sighed and rubbed her eyes, thinking of the stairs behind her when she had an epiphany.
Tetra got up and ascended the stairs. She stood at the top looking down, then descended again. The stairs were tight, wide enough for one person, and broken into three sets with a small flat area between each set. She went up and checked the ancient stone walls on both sides of the first flat area. She dusted away cobwebs and dirt to find that the bricks were solid and matched perfectly with the rest on both sides. She pulled her hefty knife from the sheathe on her lower back and hit the wall with the handle. By the sound she could tell it was solid behind the bricks, and nothing was out of place.
She moved down to the second flat area to do the same, and after dusting away some dirt, immediately found what she was looking for. The bricks making up the wall to the right were laid differently than the rest around them, and did not interlock at all with the rest of the wall. Somebody had put them in after the fact. She wacked the wall with her knife, and could hear a hollow echo behind it.
"And there it is." Tetra said with a giddy smile. Everyone always explored as deep as possible and, while often that was where the best stuff was, would overlook the things much closer.
The next step was getting past the wall. She looked behind her, then stepped back, putting her back against the opposite wall. She raised her leg and put it against the suspicious wall, then did the other, now holding herself up. With her feet on the suspicious wall and her back on the other, she pushed. After a few minutes of excruciating effort and cursing, it buckled. She readjusted herself and pushed again, and the wall fell inwards with a loud clatter of bricks, revealing a side passage.
Tetra's heart started pounding at the possibilities. She adjusted her light and warily made her way down the dark hall, then down another set of stairs, constantly looking for traps. As she went, she had her bag open and stuck small, magical coin lights to the wall every so often to illuminate the way back. She turned a corner and found a solid wooden door. She spent a minute going over it but found nothing suspicious, and, to her surprise, it was not even locked. With a turn of the handle, it swung inward.
Tetra's jaw dropped as her light lit up the room. It was a large empty room, completely bare except one thing. Leaning against the far wall was a large statue that looked to be made out of solid gold.
"Oh, ho ho ho... Yes!" Tetra threw her hands up with glee. Bursting with anticipation and excitement, she stepped back, stood up straight, and took a long, deep breath.
