Priced

Author's note: This story includes rough sex, gang bang, double penetration, atm, anal and cum sharing/swallowing. If this is not your thing, feel free not to read it.

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Ilinya and Raxon trundled on their way in their rickety transportation mode.

"My ass is getting sore," Ilinya complained. "This stupid wagon is rattling my bones. How much further."

"Stop acting like an annoying brat, slut," Raxon snuffed, "we don't have too much further to go."

The bridge and troll were several hours behind them. The countryside was green and gold in the afternoon sun, but did little to distract Ilinya from the pain in her butt.

"Are we going back the same way?" she asked.

"Of course we are," Raxon grunted.

"Oh great," Ilinya thought. Oh great, her pussy responded.

It was two more hours before Raxon finally told her to pull to the side of the road and halt the wagon under a huge maple tree, it's leaves shining in the sun.

"What are we doing here?" Ilinya asked.

"You'll be going to the dwarfs on foot. They'll be expecting you, but be careful. You know how crafty those little boogers can be."

"By myself? Are you kidding? What am I going to do there by myself? I thought you were going to make some big fucking deal."

"I'm making a deal alright," Raxon grunted, "but you're going to be my messenger. You'll take this letter to them, I'm sure they'll agree. I just don't get so well along with their chief."

"You mean you cheated them, or didn't pay them for something, and now they don't trust you anymore," Ilinya surmised correctly.

"Never mind about that. Here's the letter, here's your trade, make sure you get back with my charm."

Raxon handed the elf a small bag containing five double gold pieces and a crystal she hadn't seen before. When she touched it with her finger, the crystal sent a vibration up her spine and made her pussy and ass twitch most pleasantly.

"Keep your fingers off that," Raxon warned, "the dwarfs will appreciate it."

"How far do I still have to go?"

"Not far, just follow the road, and at the small bridge, turn left to cross it."

"Not another troll?" Ilinya complained.

"No, dwarfs keep the trolls away. They don't get along too well. He gave her a look. "You should probably wear this cloak. It's getting cooler."

Was that concern or greed in his voice? Just protecting his investment? Ilinya wondered as she draped the cloak over her shoulders and adjusted the hood.

Ilinya snatched the things and set off along the road. The pendant compelling her to move along as directed by her master. I wonder what bullshit that cheap asshole is going to get me into this time, she grumbled to herself. At least her ass wasn't hurting as much anymore.

The sun was setting before she reached the bridge. Fuck, how far have I walked now? the elf contemplated. She crossed the bridge and after traversing a small rise, she saw some light up ahead and heard some music playing. Dwarfs make music?

Rather than just walking right into whatever was up ahead, Ilinya decided to check things out a bit more surreptitiously. She moved off the road and crept along a hedge until she was in view of the source of music.

A few houses were set up in kind of a semi-circle in the middle of which were a few tables and benches. A gathering of dwarfs was sitting, dancing and laughing at the tables, hoisting large mugs of beer as was evident from the foam mustaches they had after taking some sips. Two dwarfs were playing music, one on a fiddle, the other on a flute, and two were dancing. A busty dwarf woman served some more beer to one of the dwarfs at the table.

The woman was, like the men, short, stout, but quite attractive. Her tits were pushed up into a deep cleavage and her round ass swayed seductively under her long skirt. She had long brown hair and laughed out loud when the dwarf she had served swiped her butt. Her laughter sounded like it was part of the song.

Ilinya observed from her hiding place for a moment.

"What the fuck do we have here?" she heard from behind her and something sharp poked her in the back.

Damn, she'd let her guard down. "I'm just a messenger from Master Raxon."

"Master?" the voice laughed, "master of nothing, that old cheating, cheap ass bugger. You best come along quiet so I can introduce you."

Looking over her shoulder, she saw one of the dwarfs. He was dressed in a kind of mail shirt and had a nasty looking little sword pointed at her back. Well, she might have been able to overcome him quickly enough, but she would still have to do business with the dwarfs, anyway. It was better not to start that undertaking with a fight. She let the dwarf guide her into the little circle of merriment.

"Look what we have here, Cheerkin," Ilinya's guard announced as she entered the light.

In an instant the music stopped and the dwarfs pulled their weapons from their scabbards. There were swords and axes and short spears, all of them pointed in the elf's direction.

"Wait, wait," Ilinya cried and held out her hands. "I'm just a messenger. I don't have or want any trouble with you. Master Raxon..."

She didn't get to finish her sentence as the dwarfs all broke out in laughter. "Master Raxon? Hahahaha" they guffawed in unison.

Cheerkin, evidently the leader of the group, walked to Ilinya. "Let's see what we have under that cloak," he pulled her hood from her face and stepped back in a moment of shock, his sword coming back up.

"Fucking elf," he said, "what the fuck does an elf, most of all a dark elf, want here?"

"I'm, I'm uh, bringing a message from Master Raxon," Ilinya repeated, and oddly enough all the dwarfs laughed again.

"Message, huh," Cheerkin chuckled, " as long as you're alone, I guess not so much of a threat. And what message do you have?"

Ilinya held out the letter and the dwarf snatched it from her hand. He scanned the parchment. As he read, he began to smile.

"Do you know what's in this letter?" he asked.

"N-no," Ilinya answered, "I can't read those runes."

"So you tried, did'ya?"

Ilinya nodded. She had tried to read it along the way.

Cheerkin gave her a long lascivious smile. "Oy Rivin," he called out to one of the other dwarfs, "go inside to the magic chest and fetch me the ring with the red stone."

Rivin returned with a ring. It did have a red stone, but also a blue and green one. "No you nincompoop, just the red stone." He shook his head, "Want something done, best do it yourself." He marched off and returned a short while later.

"This is a gift fer'ya, well, I say gift, more like a trade." He took Ilinya's hand and slipped the ring on her finger before she even had a chance to look at it. As he did so, he said a small spell:

"Ring and Pendant

Pendant and Ring

Join your Power

For this lustful thing"

Ilinya felt a strange sensation sweep through her body, from head to toe giving her goosebumps. She felt her hair, which had hung loosely framing her pretty face weave into two long braids and then tuck up behind her head. She looked down at herself as something shifted in her clothes. The skirt, which had been to her ankle was suddenly much shorter as if it had been washed in hot water. She watched it as it shrank until it barely covered her ass. The bustier she was wearing slipped lower to reveal her tits, almost to the nipple. She feared at any moment her tits would pop out, but somehow in the back of her head she knew they would not.

"What is this?" she asked the smiling Cheerkin and looked at the ring. The stones in both the pendant and the ring gave off a faint glow.

"Works wonders, don't it?" Cheerkin grinned, "you got yourself some magic there. I'm sure your master will be pleased."

"I don't need any more magic," Ilinya protested.

"Well, maybe you don't, but you got it, anyway."

"So what does this thing all do?"

"See, it's like this, lass," the dwarf explained, "the pendant makes you a very sexual creature, but some clever bloke long ago found a way to combine it with the ring. I didn't think any of the pendants were still around, so I was just kept the ring as a keepsake, never expecting it to be of use."

He gave a small laugh and rubbed his hands together before he continued, "Well since your under the spell of the pendant, it actually does what it's intended to do. Otherwise it'd be just a pretty ring. What this little combination does is alter your appearance to fit your, well, shall we say mood. And as you're already dressed kind of like a slut, it just made your outfit a little sluttier."

Ilinya looked down at her cleavage and examined her skirt. The slit on the side exposed her leg almost to her pussy. Her sandals, once flat, had turned into fuck-me heels.

"Now there's one more question," Cheerkin said and left a pregnant pause, smiling.

"What's that?" Ilinya asked, hesitantly.

"Do you want to fuck us all, including this lovely wench over here?"

It was the question she could not say 'no' to. She nodded silently and with trepidation, her pussy and ass nearly clapped with enthusiasm.

She hadn't paid attention to the others in the group that now gathered round her. There were ten of them and of course the wench who'd joined the group. One of the dwarfs leapt onto the table, his fat cock already out and hard.

"Yes, this is going to be a party. I hope I can get up in the morning," he cried, stroking himself.

Behind Ilinya hands began closing in on her body, rubbing her tits and sliding over her ass. She spread her legs to allow someone behind her better access to her already moist cunt, as someone else pulled the bustier lower to allow her tits to fall out. Immediately a mouth attached to one nipple, while two fingers pulled on the other.

"Oh the lass is ripe," Cheerkin called, "Come one Ainya, get yer tits out, we got a few holes to fill."

Ainya, the wench, wasted no time doing as she was told. She'd been eyeing Ilinya since she arrived and wondered if there'd be an opportunity to eat some dark elf pussy. Cock and pussy all in one session was like a fantasy come true.

The dwarf on the table danced a little jig, his cock bouncing along to his rhythm. He caught Ilinya's eye and suddenly stood still, spreading his legs. He grunted and suddenly shot his load of cum onto the table. It landed in small blotches and Ilinya could smell the heady scent.

She pulled away from the groping hands and like a tigress, climbed onto the table on all fours, her ass seductively exposed and wiggling in the very short skirt. She looked at the dwarf still bouncing his cum covered prick and crawled up to him. His cock waived at her face and with one sudden gulp, she made him disappear in her mouth and throat, fucking her face down onto the thick rod.

The cum still on his prick sent her body reeling. The pendant made her horny, but the cum she'd tasted, sent her over the edge*, turning her into a fuck-monster, eager to have all holes filled, taste cum, swallow cock.

(*See part 1 of this story to get the effect of dwarf cum on dark elves.)

Once she'd licked the cock clean, she leaned down to the puddles of cum on the table. Eyeing the group of dwarfs, staring at her, watching her every move as if frozen in place, she leaned down like a cat and slurped the cum from the table, sucking it into her mouth. Some of the cum stayed on her lips and with an animalistic smile, she licked her lips to get the rest of it.

"Oh fuck, what a whore," someone said.

"I want her pussy," Ainya announced and faster than any of the dwarfs, she was behind Ilinya and buried her face in the elf's ass crack. Ilinya felt the tongue pressing into her slit, lapping quickly and circling her clit. She pushed her ass back onto Ainya's face, grinding up and down. Ilinya moaned deep in her throat. She might have groaned out loud, but a cock was pumping her mouth as hands roamed her whole body.

Ilinya shook with lust and heat. She was on fire, from her brain down to her toes. There wasn't enough cock to fill all her desires. While someone groped her tits, tweaking the nipples into hard nubs, someone else took her hand and guided it to a short, but very thick prick. She pumped it gladly, feeling the veiny rod in her smooth hands.

"Ainya you're hogging some holes," another dwarf said.

Ainya laughed and quick as a wink, she was out of her dress and undergarments.

"Got some holes of my own that want filling," she giggled, sitting back on the table, legs invitingly open. Another dwarf wasted no time and was between her stout legs in a flash. He found Ainya's cunt to be wet and wanting and he slid in to the hilt. Ainya grunted her approval as the cock spread the walls of her pussy wider. The dwarf pumped her enthusiastically and made her tits jiggle and bounce.

Another took hold of Ainya's head and turned it to the side, where a pick was waiting for permission to slide into that orifice.

In the meantime Ilinya was still on all fours. Her now open cunt was being explored by a thrusting meat pole, driving into her from behind, spit roasting her. She bounced back and forth savoring the filling in two of her holes, while a mouth was under her rocking tits, clamping onto her nipples.

"I want more," she gasped as she slipped the cock from her mouth and looked around. Cocks were pointing at her from every direction. She leaned back against the cock plowing her juicy cunt from behind and hands came up to squeeze her fat boobs.

There was motion all around her. Cheerkin unwrapped the crystal from the pouch she'd brought it in, and came up behind Ilinya. He gave the slim, long stone a quick lick and pressed it to the elf's ass. Heated by the desire within her body, the crystal began to vibrate and without any further help, slipped itself into the elf's tight hole. Ilinya immediately raised her head off the cock she was sucking. She'd never felt such a vibration. it shook her body in the most delicious way. She clamped her ass muscles around the stone as it rattled her inner core most pleasantly.

A dwarf slid under her. "Come on," this one grunted, make space for both holes. One thick pole slipped from her cunt and was quickly replaced by the dwarf under her. His dick wasn't as fat, but it was longer and slid deep inside Ilinya's twat. A hand pushed her forward and pulled the crystal from her ass. Her now exposed ass was open and wanting. Quickly fingers tested the tight little hole before something thicker, fatter and more urgent probed the opening.

Ilinya let out a little cry as the head of a prick gaped her ass a little at a time, opening that hole further. It stretched her ass wide as it inched into her dark tunnel. She held her breath as now two cocks speared her intensely, sliding into her lower orifices with deliberate force.

The elf grunted her approval of the invading meat shafts, as another prick tapped at her lips. She opened her mouth and quickly had a cock down her throat. Her lust filled mind knew no bounds. Even with another dick in her hand, she wanted more.

Next to her, Ainya was similarly busy. She was sitting on one prick, her ass impaled, while another busied itself in her wanton slit and a third was stuffing her mouth, hands guiding her head up and down the fuck pole.

There was grunting and groaning, not to mention moaning all around, with the slap, slap, slap of bodies colliding setting a steady beat. Filled in all her holes and stroking an extra cock made Ilinya giddy with lust. She felt the two thick shafts in her lower holes rubbing against each other separated only by the thin membrane. As much as the cocks slapped into her, she humped her hips back and forth between them, seeking to get them further and deeper into her orifices. No matter how deep they went, Ilinya wanted them deeper.

Ainya, no slouch at fucking, was similarly eager to feel the depth of her cunt and ass explored by the driving meat shafts. The dwarfs plowed with lust and the wench ground with gusto.

"Fuck me," Ilinya gasped between slurps of fat dwarf dick. "Fuck all my holes, I want to feel those fat pricks all the way in me."

"Fuck this elf slut is everything Raxon promised," Cheerkin grunted as his cock slid into Ilinya's ass again and again. "This was a good bargain." He humped against Ilinya's ass cheeks with all the strength he could muster, but it was still not hard, deep or strong enough for the dark elf's lust inflamed mind and body.

The dwarf under Ilinya grunted and clamped his mouth onto her nipple. She felt his cock spasm in her cunt and the thrill of the twitching drove her over the edge. She felt as if stars were exploding in her body, the orgasm roaring through with vicious intensity. Her holes sucked in the invading cocks and held them like a vise, her hips bucking back and forth on the shafts as her own orgasmic spasms made her shudder and shake.

The dwarf receiving Ilinya's hand job, quickly recognized the opportunity to finally get his dick wet.

"Come on, share a bit," he encouraged the other two still stuffing Ilinya.

As the spent fucker crawled out from under, it was time to change positions. Ilinya glanced at Ainya and was happy to note, she was still actively engaged with fat cocks of her own, sucking, stroking and fucking. With the dwarfs disengaging from her body, she crawled up between Ainya's lags and shoved the dwarf plowing that cunt aside. Ainya's hole was open like a flower and Ilinya dove in to taste the sweet nectar.

Ainya squealed with delight as the elf's tongue explored her folds. Ilinya slid two fingers into the woman and flicked them upward. Ainya's ass rose up to meet Ilinya's ministrations and she spurted her orgasm into the elf's mouth who in turn lapped greedily at the fluids.

As Ilinya licked and stroked Ainya, another prick tested her own folds and before too long she was again opened by the thick spear of another dwarf prick. The forward thrust of her new invader pushed Ilinya's face deeper into the other woman's cunt as she still rode the pole stuck in her ass. With Ilinya's help Ainya rose high enough to pop the prick from her ass and Ilinya eagerly engulfed it with her mouth. She sucked in the fuck stick and swallowed it to the balls.

"Oh shit," someone shouted in surprise, "look at that slut go to town on that fucking cock."

"Yessss," Ilinya hissed between sucking, "I'm a fucking slut, fuck my holes."

No one needed encouragement, but everyone was excited by the eagerness in the elf's voice. She wanted to be fucked and used by cock. The cum she'd swallowed literally made her drunk.

"We still have more cock than holes," someone complained, "I want some of that elf whore."

"Everyone gets a piece," Cheerkin cried, "just keep your pants on, hahaha, or not."

The women were repositioned once more, their asses and backs up against one another, their legs open and tilted over their own heads. Two cocks immediately stood over them and in pile driver fashion, plowed alternately into the exposed, open, willing and waiting slots. Two other pricks were pointed at their mouths and neither woman wasted time sucking the offerings. A round robin ensued, with each dwarf taking turns at one wet, sloppy hole or another.

The air was thick with sex and slapping sounds and bodies continued to collide. Ilinya could hardly keep up with the orgasmic waives that kept shaking her like never ending aftershocks from the earthquakes within her body. She rocked, reeled, moaned and groaned, her sounds interlaced with the filthiest encouragements.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck, give me that fucking cock. Slam my cunt and ass. Give me more fucking cock." Between the pendant, the ring and the cum she'd swallowed, Ilinya was unstoppable, filled with a greedy lust that could hardly be satisfied.

The dwarfs had never met such a slut and counted themselves lucky to be using her any way they wanted. It was a merry go round of pricks and cunts. Every now and then someone would shove the crystal into one of the offered fuck slots, sending the recipient over the edge once more.