Narlissa Quickhands, half-elf and master thief, awoke to find Eavu dressing. That disappointed her since she was usually incredibly horny when she awoke and this meant she would not be able to jump him so it was with a grimace she threw back the covers and climbed from her own bed.
She grinned as she noticed Eavu staring at her, his hands pausing on his leather chestpiece as he stood in stunned silence at the sight of her nudity. He had stuffed her full of his cock only a few hours before but clearly still found her naked body very desirable. Narlissa hesitated a moment, wondering whether he would start to undress again, and breathed out a sigh of disappointment when he did not. Instead, Eavu finished dressing and waited whilst Narlissa begrudgingly pulled on her own armour.
"A nice rest, Eavu?" she smiled at him as she laced the knots to her leather chestpiece, pulling it taut over her big tits. His eyes lingered on that cleavage a moment before darting up to hers.
"It was indeed, Narlissa," Eavu responded. "Taicoss has found us passage on a ship. We are merely waiting for you."
Narlissa raised an eyebrow. "He has found us somewhere already? I am impressed. When does it leave?"
"Soon," Eavu laughed. "We must hurry once you are dressed."
Narlissa grumbled as she realised that truly did eliminate any lingering hope she might have had for a quick bout of passionate sex. Her magic cunt throbbed in annoyance at that but she ignored it and finished dressing. She would have time later to satisfy her urges.
She turned to Eavu then and motioned towards the door and the blonde warrior stepped through, holding it open for her. She smiled sweetly at him as he did so. She did not need men to hold open doors for her - she was their equal, not their inferior - but it made some of them feel better about themselves which in turn made it more likely they would let her indulge in their bodies, so she was willing to put up with it. Faint irritation now was a small price to pay for the use of a delicious hard cock later on.
Outside the afternoon was still hot but that was normally the case down here in the country's southern reaches and it was certainly cooler than it had been during the hours she had slept. She waited for Eavu to emerge and then the two of them made idle conversation as he led her to the docks.
Taicoss was waiting for them there and greeted them both with a warm smile before waving them to a ship that stood moored. It was not the largest ship but it was not particularly small either and Narlissa was pleased that it was heading downriver.
The captain was a sour-faced man who glared at them as they approached, particularly Taicoss.
"So this is them, is it?" he snapped, pointedly looking them over. "I hope you can pay because I've had to delay my departure to wait for you!"
Narlissa cocked an eyebrow at his rudeness but said nothing. Instead she fished out her purse and handed the captain the appropriate number of gold coins. She was down to the bare minimum now. The man looked them over and bit into two to make sure they were real before curtly nodding and striding away.
"Well get on board then - I'm not waiting any longer!" he shouted angrily as he stalked up the gangplank.
Narlissa and her two companions hurried after him but as Narlissa put her foot on the deck she suddenly remembered Faeht.
"My horse!" she exclaimed, spinning around. "I must fetch her or at least tell the stable master to hold onto her for another week."
Taicoss laughed and placed a gentle hand on her shoulder. "I have fetched your horse, m'lady."
"You have?" Narlissa asked, surprised. "How did you know which one was mine?"
"It seemed obvious that it was the horse with an elvish name. Beyond that, when I described a beautiful young redhead the stablemaster knew exactly who I meant."
Narlissa grinned. That the swarthily handsome stablemaster remembered her was particularly unsurprising given that she had sucked his cock in those very stables on her arrival in the city. And if that wasn't enough to make her stand out in his memory the fact that he had then bent her over against the wall and taken her from behind most certainly was.
Shaking her head to clear the salacious fog that was rapidly descending she smiled at Taicoss and strode onto the ship. All around her the sailors were readying for departure and within a few minutes the ship had lurched away from the dock and was steadily making its way downriver. The land skipped past on either side and she smiled at the feeling of the wind on her face. For a while she simply she stood there enjoying the tranquility of the river.
But soon another feeling began making its presence known and she realised she would have to do something about it soon. When the aching in her magic cunt grew too strong she would simply lose all control and would proposition every man she came across, or at least Sir Jeffrey had warned her. It was not a situation she wanted to find herself in given that she would be stuck with this crew for a few days at least. Whenever they looked at her she did not want them to see the sex-crazed maniac who went to bed with the one-eyed old man swabbing the decks because she'd got so desperate.
If it came down to it she would retire to her room and take matters into her own hands. It was a tip suggested by Sir Jeffrey - although masturbation was hardly something that needed to be 'suggested' - but it was something that she had found to work in times of desperate need. In a choice between running round trying to find sex from anyone who would offer it and simply getting herself off she knew which was the better option. Of course getting herself off only provided temporary relief, a few hours at most, but it was enough to tide her over until a suitable man could be found.
With that in mind she started to make her way to the door that led down into the ship. She knew she had been given a small private room since she was only female guest and whilst she suspected it was hardly luxurious it would still be secure and discreet enough for her to spend five minutes in there with her fingers and a fantasy.
Below decks the ship was clean enough and she found her way to her cabin quite easily. A few sailors greeted her as she passed but none of the men were attractive enough to pique her interest and so she continued on. Reaching her door, she reached out to open it.
It was then that she heard the noise coming from the room next to it. A soft moaning and grunting seemed to be issuing forth and horny as she was she could not help but press her ear to the door. Her keen half-elven hearing picked up the sounds much better than a human could and she suspected that whoever was inside would have remained entirely undiscovered had they not had the misfortune to be bunked next to a half-elf.
She listened awhile as her cunt inflamed more and more, the sounds only making her more desperate to find a cock, when suddenly she heard a word she recognised.
"Narlissa..." the voice on the other side of the door muttered, still groaning, and she realised with a start that she knew the voice too. Taicoss! The readheaded druid was pleasuring himself thinking of her... Narlissa had been left with only one option.
Pulling her lockpicking tools from her waist, she quickly glanced around before clicking open the lock. No one saw her and more importantly Taicoss did not seem to have heard either. She reached out, took a deep breath, then opened the door and slipped through.
