First and foremost, this is a rewrite of my original posting. I must confess that the original story was a grammatical minefield. It has been a source of pride and shame for me. I'm hoping that this rewrite will better represent me and my writing. Though I've no illusions that I'm talented, I still hope it impresses.
*Summery,* This Story is based on a new group of young female adventurers who hope to make a name for themselves. They find more success in their missions after allowing a rough, older adventurer to join them. This newcomer has a dark past and possibly ulterior aspirations for our naive group of adventurers.
*Beware, this story is a lesbian D/s, set in a fantasy world. This entry is particularly heavy on BDSM, and some nonconsenting/reluctance.
*A very big thank you to Jordan Church for editing and helping me out.
Mercy makes three of a kind.
"Almost there..." I said, my tongue sticking out the side of my mouth. I was in full concentration mode, trying to roll the last few tumblers in place. My adventuring team stood behind me, watching quietly.
" Almost... there..."
CLICK
The lock clicked open, and I was jostled back to the moment when Kelsey started shaking me by my shoulders. "You got it opened!" Kelsey shouted. This was our third successfully completed notice board quest. Well, it'll be done when we return the contents to the guild and report our success to the guild manager.
"What's inside?" Alice asked as she moved me to the side to open the chest. She pulled out some scrolls, a pair of boots, and matching gloves.
"That's not right. There's supposed to be an enchanted ring," I said, pulling out my copy of the quest from the noticeboard.
Alice closed her eyes and started to cast a detect magic spell. She then turned the left boot upside down, and with a shake, the ring popped out. Then she turned and gave us that slow smile she knew I hated.
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"Here's your cut," Kelsey handed Alice and me our share. It was not too much for this job, but it was a reasonably safe quest. The posting had been a request to retrieve a stolen ring from some guy who kept it after their breakup. The whole situation seemed messy. He was away for work today, making it the best time to break in.
"Now that we have some walking around money, let's go get some grub!" declared Kelsey as she thrust her fist in the air.
Ever since Alice, Kelsey, and I split from our old team, we've only had success. I know it's only been simple, low-danger jobs, but success is still success. Sure, we only have to split the rewards three ways now instead of eight, but it's not much reward to split.
Our team is comprised of Alice, Kelsey, and me. Alice is our leader, because she's awesome! Also, and probably more importantly, she can use magic. It's pretty rare, you see. Most magic users go into Alchemy or Enchantments. I think there are big coins to be made there, but Alice is more of a healing and minor damage kind of magic user.
Alice is roughly 5'5" and fairly busty, with porcelain-like skin. She's got that hourglass figure, but you can only really tell when the wind pushes her robes the right way. She has long sandy blonde hair that she normally wears up and a flat stomach, but it was not incredibly defined like Kelsey's or mine.
Then there's Kelsey. She's been our front-line brawler, and she's my best friend. She's usually up front any fight with her custom brass knuckles. Being the focus must come naturally to her because she tends to be the focus most places we go, with her loud personality, shoulder-length strawberry blond hair, which she keeps tied in a ponytail. Kelsey is naturally tanned. Her tan compliments her beautiful features. Seriously, all that fighting keeps her fit.
When Alice approached me about starting our own party, I told her I'd only be down with it if Kelsey joined us. To say that Kelsey was overjoyed would be an understatement. I'd not seen her that jubilant since her 19th birthday. She is a little younger than Alice and me, but not by much. Alice is 20, and I'll be joining her in a week.
Finally, there is me. My name is Ren, and I'm a scout/thief. It's a long story about how I came to this as a profession, but to cut the story short, when you've got talent like mine, it's a shame to waste it picking pockets.
I stand at 5'2" with short bright red hair and naturally fair skin. I was born with more of a copper color but dyed it with perma bright red to stand out more. I'm the shortest of us three. Kelsey is 5'6" but you'd think she was a giant the way she keeps attention in combat.
"To another notch on our adventurer's belt!" Kelsey toasted.
"Here, here!" Alice and I chimed in, raising our mugs.
We'd been a few hours in the inn, and Kelsey was getting blitzed. It was turning into a tradition for her to get drunk after a quest. Alice gave me a sidelong glance. "Tomorrow, we should try and get a notice board job with more meat on it."
Kelsey practically shouted, " I love meat!" gaining a lot more attention from the other patrons in the bar/inn. We ignored her. She's normally loud, but drinking always magnifies it.
I nodded to Alice in agreement. These jobs were safe, but you don't get into adventuring to be safe. Plus, the higher the Danger rating, the higher the pay.
"We should call it a night. It could be a big day tomorrow," I said. I helped Kelsey up, and we three headed for the stairs leading to our rooms. But then, without Alice noticing, I slipped off to join those boys over there gambling. Maybe there would be a little more fun for me before bed.
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The next morning, I was not in a good mood. I'd lost more than I cared to say playing dice, so whatever job we were going to do had better be big.
I met up with Alice and Kelsey at the guild notice board with a loaf of bread for breakfast. I had heard bread is supposed to help fill you out. My body never seemed to get that. My small breasts made my sneaking around easier. My lesser overall weight made the wood of board floors much less likely to creak. Still, I was envious of Kelsey and Alice's larger breasts. Kelsey wasn't as busty as Alice but had apple-sized breasts that fit her figure well.
Kelsey looked as alert as usual. Alice looked downtrodden.
"How is it that Kelsey is never hungover, and you look like shit after only four drinks?" I chided Alice, who simply grumbled in response.
Kelsey, ever the bubbly one, said, "Look at this one!"
She pulled down a job notice, "Need A spider's den cleared out immediately."
"No fucking thanks. I hate walking into small spider webs, and I am not going into their house for all the gold in the world. "Maybe something else," I said as I grabbed the paper and put it back on the board.