"It's like we're on a real date," Sammy said, grinning. "But we're the only ones who know."
Marianna smiled at her daughter across the table. This night out was in celebration of Sammy's twentieth successful contract. She'd returned the night before, a sack full of gnoll ears in hand. Of course, Marianna had congratulated her right then by eating her cunt. But a nice dinner was pretty good too.
They had dressed to impress. Sammy was in a red gown cut so low that her belly button was visible. Her stiff nipples were the only things even keeping it closed, snagged on the hem as they were, and a beyond generous expanse of pale breast and pink areola was attracting the eyes of every man and most of the women in the restaurant. Marianna hadn't been a slouch either. Her black skirt was so scandalously short that most of her ass was exposed with every step she took, and her linen bandeau top was so thin as to be transparent. The two of them were walking advertisements for sex.
Unfortunately for everyone in the city, they only had eyes for each other.
Dinner was coming to a close, and their anticipation was building. Both of them knew they were in for a long night of fucking that was sure to leave them sore and tired come morning. And they couldn't be happier about it. Sammy's foot was already under Marianna's skirt, big toe running up and down her slick lips.
Marianna gave her daughter a lustful grin. "Let's get out of here. I have dessert waiting at home."
Compared to most towns, the streets of the capital were well lit. Gas lamps illuminated the main roads, and there were plenty of lanterns hanging in doorways and windows. But there were still enough dark alleyways and shaded nooks that a pair of lovers could find a quiet spot. Sammy and Marianna hadn't been able to make it home. Sammy had dragged her mother behind a closed store, and was well into the process of jamming her tongue down Marianna's throat. For her part, Marianna had pulled Sammy's tits from her gown and was busy mauling her nipples. They were grinding against each other's thighs, sopping cunts leaving sticky trails of lust.
They were both so wrapped up in each other that neither of them noticed someone else entering the alley. The first warning they had was when rags, smelling of harsh chemicals, were clamped over their mouths. Both of them were unconscious in moments.
Marianna came to, slowly at first, and then all of a sudden as adrenaline flooded into her. She was in a spare, almost empty room. Wooden floors, lanterns along the walls providing adequate lighting. She was tied to the wall, her hands held above her head. Sammy was there as well, draped over a table, her hands tied to its legs. She was naked, and Marianna realized that someone had removed her clothes too.
"Awake, are we?" A clear soprano voice rang out from behind Marianna. She tried to turn her head to see who was talking, but the woman walked into view.
"Oh, shit," Marianna whispered. They'd been captured by an elf.
The elf woman looked like most elven women Marianna had ever met. She was tall, maybe seven feet. Her hair fell in a waterfall of red and gold down her back. Her massive breasts went out before her in defiance of any sense of gravity. And of course, her huge cock hung thick and heavy from her crotch, the bulbous head nearly touching her knees. She wasn't wearing much, elven women never did, just a black corset and some matching heels. But her skin was absolutely coated in tiny traceries of silver and gold. Tattoos in elvish documenting her deeds and accomplishments. They even ran down the length of her cock. Marianna couldn't read elvish, but she knew this wasn't just any elf. This was an important, and therefore dangerous, elf.
"You don't look like much for all the trouble you've caused," she said, looking over both of their naked forms. "I suppose I should introduce myself. I am Selka, Exarch of the Scarlet Legion, High Sorcerer of the Tower, adviser to monarchs and destroyer of enemies. On the Field of Green and Red I defeated the Orc warlord Karnow. I took his wife as my bed slave and gave his daughters to my children as breeding cattle. I subdued the great dragon Morlas, and he agreed to live with me for a year. Each morning I milked his seed into my cup and drank it to absorb his power. In the melee on the walls of Borbant..."
Marianna stopped paying attention at that point. She had to stop herself from rolling her eyes in exasperation. Fucking elves, they were always like this. She knew that if she didn't stop this now Selka would recount every time she defeated an enemy or impregnated a maiden. So stereotypical.
