"Ah, my lady!" The older woman yelps as her dress violently tears down the middle. The straps slide limply from her shoulders, letting her heavy older breasts spring free. The room resounds with the sound of Claudia's palm colliding with the younger woman's thinly clad ass, and she giggles as she shrugs free of her own dress, her breasts small but perky. She leans back, falling into the tub with a colossal splash that wets the floor around the tub. "Whoops..." She giggles, her body pressed up against Claudia's in the cramped tub.
"Auspicious name..." The two look at each other, before the first man faces Cerim down. "Lead the way. Just remember there's two of us and one of you." "Err, is it far? Maybe she could use some clothes - we'd all end up looking like fools if she took a fever and died." The second one gazes at the redhead's body, naked but for the ropes digging into her skin.
The two women tense up at Eran's approach, looking suspiciously up at him as he takes the liberty of sitting at their table uninvited. "I don't know what you thought you heard, but you'll want to forget it and mind your own business." Emara's daughter's beautiful features tighten into a scowl, turning to face the interloper with undisguised malice as he ruins her romantic moment. "Now now..." The human pats her lover's hand as she casts an enigmatic look at Eran, seeming to weigh him up visually beneath her long dark lashes. "We have a fair amount of work ahead of us. We could potentially use a third. But before we tell you more, we have to know you'll be helpful. You need to be ready to travel, ready to do some physical work, ready to potentially fight if we run into trouble on the road, and most importantly - keep your mouth shut." She agrees with surprising rapidity, albeit with a threatening tone on that last condition. "Lor..." The elf sighs. "Don't fret, baby. We can split the booty and still have more than enough for us." The dark haired human gives her lover's hand a squeeze.
The mature captive moans against her gag, her begging muffled by the thick cloth as the halfling's finger invades her. "Hmm, an interesting theory..." The female necromancer ponders, slowly walking towards him, the serpent still coiled around her lithe body. "It's this place... It's not just a tomb - some cavern of carved out rock. No, this place... It has power in itself. I need the lifeforce of the mortals, their suffering - and I suppose their ecstasy, if what you say is true - to power this place."
Crowded bathtub was getting tight for Claudia, but she don't mind it as long as she was in good company. She kissess older woman in the neck, playing with her heavy older breast, pinching it. In the same time, younger servant squished Claudia's breast, while her fingers penetrated her pussy, while water splash around the tub.\ "Ahhh... Tell me, which one of you baron takes to his library when he has desires? What he do to you?"
She agreed way too quickly. Suspiciously quickly. This woman definitely cannot be trusted. Eran thought while he smiled at the human witch. “Sure, I can do all the things you listed,” he assured her, “but, like I said, I will need some form of advance payment, as a sign of goodwill. Normally I would ask for money, but it seems like getting lots of money is your ultimate goal, so you probably don't have much, if any, on hand,” he pretended to believe that this was all about getting the booty the human had mentioned, “so I have another idea: I want to watch while your hot elf girlfriend fucks you from behind with a strap-on. This way I get some free entertainment while you two get some quality time together. Everyone wins.” Eran smiled lecherously, pretending to be controlled by his carnal desires, but in truth paid close attention to how the two women would react to his suggestion.
"Crude translation from elvish, but fitting." He smirks. "I almost forgot, thanks to her constant whining.." Cerim threw her onto the back of the horse before going back into the house, shortly emerging holding her torn up dress which he wrapped around her like a rag, just barely covering up her body. "It's a couple of days away to the north to the edge of the forest and the jungle is deeper in." He gives redhead another smack before jumping onto the back of the other horse.
"Ah... so it's the power of this place you seek..." Zendak hummed as he continued stimulating the busty female, his hand travelling to a sizable fleshbag and giving it a squeeze. "I myself came here for information about a pest that I will have to deal with. The discovery of the underground complex gave me a hope that there would be more materials to work with." He hummed as he turned to the woman. "You see, I am on semi-retirement, after an unfortunate break-in of some nuns into the quarters of the group I was part of. I was probably the only one who managed to vacate the city. This area seems like a calm place to study in peace." He licked his lip as he started fingering the prisoner faster. "I would not mind training and talking shop now and then. Maybe even work on a project or two, if you wouldn't mind?" He squeezed the busty woman's breast, making her moan loudly.
"Haaahnnn..." The younger woman groans, leaning forward to rest her face in the crook of Claudia's neck, her teeth softly grazing the sun-kissed skin she finds there as her fingers deftly play with the adventurer's hardened nipples. "M-Mmm, that would be her..." The older woman gestures to her counterpart. "The little slut..." The younger woman giggles. "Heh, as if you didn't play around with her ladyship back when she was still alive..." She looks back, smirking cheekily at her counterpart, who rolls her eyes.
The dark-skinned elf's eyes widen as he makes his suggestion, nostrils flaring as her brow narrows afterwards. The human opens her mouth to say something, but Eran doesn't catch what she's saying. Instead, he sees Emara's daughter's fist flash out towards him. His head is rocked back, and suddenly the floor is coming up towards him. His chair falls backwards, and so does he. As Eran scrambles to his feet, he touches his nose, feeling a thin trickle of blood from where he was hit. "Perverse scumbag, I'm gonna..." Not done, the dark elf cocks her hand back again, until her girlfriend leans across the table to grip her wrist. "Evasha, stop drawing attention..." She whispers softly but firmly, craning her head to the side. Following her gaze, Eran sees that they've made a scene - the whole cafe is looking at them. "Lorelei... He's a..." The elf flushes, embarrassed. "It doesn't matter what he is. When we've succeeded, this will barely be a memory. Indulge him. It's not like he's getting to join in." The dark haired human - evidently named Lorelei - urges placatingly. "Please, Ev. For me?" Evasha is quiet for a long while, before turning to glare daggers at Eran. "Fine, you horny idiot. You can watch. But if you touch me, I'll break the finger that did it. You touch my woman, and I'll geld you."
"M-Mmmppph!" The prisoner squeals into her gag as Zendak's roaming fingers do their work. "Hmph, most of our profession prefer to stay on their own, and yet you seek to join me here. Why should I accept?" The necromancer asks.
Claudia teased older woman nipples, gently biting them and moving up and down over her torso. „Oho? Former wife of the baron used to take you for naughty adventures? Tell me about them, you have my attention, ahh”! That moment younger servant used to penetrate her pussy deeper. Claudia imagined what kind of experience would have dead lady, who spent most of her time in the castle. Maybe she and her servant sneaked around, completely naked for thrill of not getting caught by witnesses? Or maybe former lady lets her servants to spanks her ass, by some crops or whips? Getting tied up in the basement and pretending to be prisoner? So many possibilities when comes to romantic novels. „Yes! Tell me about your former lady”.
"Join you?" Zendak stepped back and looked at the fellow necromancer. "I said no such thing. I offered a cooperation on individual projects. I have no intention of joining you, especially since I know too little of you." He grabbed a small stool and moved it to the woman he was stimulating a moment ago. He stepped onto it, then without care, undid his pants and slammed his dick into her pussy. "Take no offence, organising something like this, it's proof of skill." He grabbed prisoner breasts and started groping them. "But I simply am too unfamiliar with your works. Instead, I prefer to be a good neighbour~" He smiled as he focused on bringing the prisoner to orgasmic release~
“Don't worry, I have no desire to touch either of you,” Eran assured the angry elf. Not in a sexual way, at least. “Though I get to direct what you do while I watch. Consider it an apology for losing your temper and punching me.” The last part was aimed at Evasha. “So, we have a deal? Shall we go somewhere more private, then?”
The elf lead them north as promised. Instead of using a map, he used mountains, rivers and other landmarks to orient himself. It doesn't take long until the group reaches the forest and soon after, the edge of the jungle proper. The wall of tall grass fenced off the jungle from the rest of the forest, rustling foreboding as the giant trees stretch above the barrier. The area felt like a patch ripped out of a different world, haphazardly shoved into middle of otherwise unremarkable forest. "Leave the horses here. They will just get us killed." He said, sliding off the back of the horse.
"Heheh, yeah, tell her all about her..." The younger woman giggles, her fingers sliding deep within Claudia's womanhood, using her moans as a map as she searches for the adventurer's most sensitive spots. "M-Mngh... I'm not...Not going to betray her confidence..." The older woman groans as she feels Claudia's teeth.
Zendak feels the captive's cunt cling to him, warm and wet, the woman's body in a shambles from the alternating bursts of pain and pleasure. She leans forward, her muffled mouth, sending forth groans. "You misunderstand me." The necromancer crosses her arms beneath her chest. "Why should I allow you to stay here?"
"Don't get greedy." The human warns him, holding the shoulder of Evasha, who's clearly on the verge of punching him again for daring to set conditions. "I have a room nearby." The raven haired woman announces. "A bit small for three, but it'll suffice." Eran realises she's talking about the room he broke into earlier - where her guard succubus will no longer be present.
The two mercenaries nod, sliding out of the saddle. They both tie their horses up with one hand, and hold their sword hilts with the other, seasoned enough to realise something's off around the area. "Monsters in these woods?" One asks. Cerim feels his captive tremble.
