"I would suggest going with that to the blacksmith. While I work with steel, claim not to be as good as my neighbour in weapon works." the man answered.
"Good girl." He slaps her ass once more, before rubbing it against her mound, and penetrating her. He thrusts forth and back with primal fury, fucking the woman relentlessly.
Bring her sword back to her sheath, she acknowledged the recommendation. "I see. And I take it you are better with armor working and the sort? That's usually how these things go. Perhaps I should take a look at what you have then since there's little time left before closing. I promise that I'll try to be quick."
"Good girl." Slap! "Ah! Ahm~" Oraina bit her lip the exhaled. "No good girls here, Master. Only a horny slut, who is about to be put in her place by savage Orc -ohgh!" Oraina groaned as Rogriss penetrated her. "Fuck, fuck, Ohhghhh!" she continued moaning as the Orc fucked her furiously, her bountiful bust swinging to and forth.
"Of course, just tell me what you are looking for, and I will try my best to match the product to your expectations." The shopkeeper nodded.
Rogriss grabs a hold of her breasts with on hand, twisting and pulling at a nipple, while his thumb on the other hand enters her asshole, playing with it as he pounds her relentlessly. "That's right. You're just a slave for green cock. Now say it louder! Shout it, so the whole fucking inn knows what a pathetic, slutty little whore you are. Shout out how much you love green dick!"
"Hmm. Something that fits under my clothes would be ideal. I don't plan on getting hit at all really...but if I am going to, I'd rather not be obviously armored in most places and encourage someone to stab somewhere that isn't protected. I don't think I'd enjoy losing my vision completely or ending up a mute. I might...but I certainly have no desire to test it in order to find out. Before we get in the more complicated details, perhaps it's better to talk about a budget. Let's call it thirty gold, give or take. What can you do for that?"
"Ah! Ahhhnnnn!" Oraina groaned loudly as clenching her teeth as Rogriss groped her breast and twisted her nipple - the fact that she felt him invading her back door didn't help. "That's right. You're just a slave for green cock." "Please! Ahm~!" Oriana groaned as the man twisted her nipple. "Now say it louder! Shout it, so the whole fucking inn knows what a pathetic, slutty little whore you are." "Mercy!" Her begging was cut short due to dick penetrating her with even more strength. "Shout out how much you love green dick!" "Ah~ I am slave to green cock! I am a slut who loves green cock!" @moonblack @unisol_gr44 Both women woke up due to the noise happening behind the wall.
Thrusting into her, Rogriss leans in to bit her earlobe, whispering "That's right. Tell them all how much you love this cock. How much better it is than any other you've ever had. How all the other men you've had can't compare. Tell them."
With a growl of annoyance due to being woken up way too soon – and also due to missing the feeling of Alyndra's warm body against her own – Celine also sat up I bed. “Noise? What noise?” The elf needed a few seconds to fully wake up and realize what the redhead was talking about. “Oh, that. Sounds like our friend Rogriss is... 'entertaining' a lady. Know what I mean? I'm not sure, but I think the lady is Oriana. I guess that's why she said she'd be busy...”
Alyndra looked unconvinced, 'I don't know about that... They're both screaming like they're being skwered alive. Are you sure they're fine?'
“Well, to me they sound fine, if a bit too loud. Just listen to what the slut is shouting. Doesn't really sound like a woman in trouble – more like a bitch in heat who needs a good fucking.” She shrugged. “But if you need proof we could listen to them some more... or we could go take a quick peek...” She paused and gave Alyndra a look. “Wait, you're not into spying on people having sex, are you, Aly? Not that there's anything wrong with that – if you get the chance you are welcome to watch me have some fun with a pretty girl. But I would never guess you're into voyeurism...” The elf finished, her gaze now on the redhead's exposed breasts.
Alyndra went beet red at all the vulgar language Celine was using and accusing her of spying on people having sex, 'Wh-What? No, I don't want to go over there to look, I don't spy on people. And certainly not doing THAT.' The redhead was shocked, 'If I get the chance I am welcome to watch YOU have fun with a pretty girl? Oh, how generous that I can watch you bed your next conquest...' She looked dejected and covered her breasts, 'I'm such an idiot, here I thought you actually liked me... I'm just another skirt to chase for you.' She turned her back to Celine and got under the cover again, trying to ignore the sounds of sex in the other room.
Well, fuck. That was stupid of me. Celine chastised herself. “I'm sorry.” She said quietly, but loud enough for Alyndra to hear. “The lack of sleep must be getting to me. I was joking, but I did a very poor job at it.” She paused for a moment to collect her thoughts. “No, you are definitely NOT just another skirt to chase. I honestly don't know WHAT you are to me, but you are definitely not just another potential conquest. I mean, here I am, in bed with you, both of us almost naked, and instead of trying to seduce you or trick you in order to get you to have sex with me I'm talking to you and explaining myself.” The elf made a brief pause. “I'm not even sure why I care what you think of me, but I do. So please forgive me.” She said, sincerely, and waited to find out just how badly she screwed up.
'Of course, it's always just a joke afterwards,' Alyndra huffed, 'Just part of calling me some pervert who spies on people doing it.' She grumbled, 'I'm not just another skirt to chase? So there ARE a lot of "normal" skirts you do chase? That's nice... I don't want to be a slightly more special skirt, though, Celine.' She sighed, 'I forgive you... I'm just overly romantic and a naive girl, you never said anything about being together or something like that.'
“There have been plenty of skirts I chased in the past.” Celine admitted. “There will probably be more in the future, as part of my current occupation, if nothing else. You should have been just another girl to chase after... but you're not, and I don't understand why. You're confusing me, Aly.” The elf admitted and sighed before continuing. “Yes, you are quite romantic and naive – and I like that about you. As for being together... you too never said anything about being together. In fact, you seemed more interested in Rogriss and his various compliments than in me...” She was a surprised to realize that she was a bit bitter about that fact. “So... hypothetically speaking, would you be interested in trying to have a relationship with another girl? Romantic relationship, not sexual one, I mean...” She asked, trying not to sound hopeful.
'I said we should take it slow... I gave you my first kiss... you were the first person I did anything sexual with...' Alyndra said, 'Did I really have to spell it out for you?' She frowned, 'Yes, I like Rogriss' compliments, he's charming.But I'm in your bed not his, am I not?' She sighed, 'I was interested in that... now... I don't know. Maybe it's for the best... people don't approve of women laying with women.'
The more Celine listened the more she felt stupid. I am such an idiot... “Yes, you did need to spell it out for me, Aly.” She admitted bitterly. “Will I surprise you if I tell you that while I have plenty of experience in sex with women, I have no real experience in romance? Now that I think about it I'm probably as inexperienced as you in that regard. I know what I could do if I want to seduce a pretty girl; courting a pretty girl, on the hand... I've never done that.” She confessed. “This romance stuff is so complicated... sleeping a few times with a girl I like and then moving on when someone else catches my fancy was so much easier than trying to get to know a girl and have a long-term relationship...” The elf made another pause and then slowly got out from under the covers. “Anyway, I think it will be best if I sleep on the floor tonight...” She started searching for her clothes – sleeping on the floor in the nude was not very appealing.
'That I can believe, Celine,' Alyndra said, 'And yes, it's complicated. Maybe too complicated while we are doing this bounty hunting business.' She looked to Celine as she got you of bed, 'Hey, stop. You don't have to sleep on the floor. Just... keep to your side?'
