Sweet Revenge
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The trio had halted their progress for the day on a warm hill, surrounded by the songs of a lively forest. Cliffs had begun to rise on the shoreline in the morning as they ventured, a sign that the party was, at last, nearing their destination. Their pace had picked up in the recent days, mostly out of restlessness, and the trio had successfully covered twenty-two miles through the peaceful forest today before Casiama made camp.
The elf had summoned bacon for an early dinner from her ethereal storage much to Talos' amusement, unknowingly answering his long-forgotten question of the existence of a 'Preservation' spell. The sun still had several hours of life left in it as they finished their meal.
Casiama invited Alanna to accompany her to bathe in a nearby lake, Talos being denied by both women when he offered to join in as well.
The women unrobed together before the clear pool, having lost all sense of propriety now that they shared a tent together. Casiama looked over the sorceresses' assets with a blush as the woman entered the water, wondering how Alanna's voluptuous body was capable of long-distance travel at all. Casiama summoned liquid soap in her palm as Alanna splashed the elf in awe.
"No way!" the sorceress exclaimed. Casiama giggled and rubbed the soap through her own hair before summoning another handful for her companion and doing the same for her, Alanna turning her back to the elf so she had better access.
"It's been
too
long," Alanna purred as she once again started to feel the onset of cleanliness. Casiama, feeling a chance to score points with Talos' lover, summoned several more handfuls of rich soap for Alanna's curvy body. The elf was running her nimble hands over the sorceresses assets, absentmindedly day-dreaming of the man back at camp when Alanna spoke up.
"I know you want him," she said tersely, back still turned towards the princess. She couldn't see the elf blushing, but knew she was as she continued, "I also know that the feeling is mutual."
Alanna felt her abilities a blessing and curse when journeying with her companions, but she had recently come to an painful conclusion. Alanna knew that it was only a matter of time before Talos broke her heart and fucked the elven beauty behind her back. She had feared it for almost a week now, wondering every morning if the deed had occurred in her sleep as she woke.
Casiama replied after she had composed herself, having been taken aback by the unexpected statement. "He loves you, Alanna. I would never get in the way of-"
"You will. You forget who you're talking to,
Cass
. If there's one thing I know," Alanna explained, "it's how someone really feels." Alanna paused, sighing softly as her voice lost its strength. "Don't worry. I've already come to terms with it."
Casiama had nothing else to say as she soaked her hair and exited the pool, consciously avoiding the awkward conversation. She summoned a fur pelt in her hands and dried quickly, summoning another for her voyeuristic companion. "I'll see you back at camp," Casiama squeaked as she left.
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Alanna floated in the pool, alone, for quite a long time after Casiama had left. She wondered if she had been too hard on the elf, then pushed the feeling aside. Casiama's thoughts weren't
her
fault.
"
She's probably already complained to Talos about my actions. Getting his sympathy,"
Alanna figured, trying not to care as she swam in the waning daylight. Alanna didn't hear the bushes rustling just beyond the waters edge, and was surprised when she heard a voice.
"An' what do we 'ave 'ere?" she heard her voyeur shout as he looked over her voluptuous nakedness. Alanna turned around towards the noise and opened her eyes, seeing two disgusting men dressed in cobbled-together leathers and furs, eye-fucking her from the edge of the pool.
"Why don' you come wit' us
