"Yes." The answer was almost instant. Ivy's copy slowly massaged her wrist as she was released from her bondage. She got up and throw an annoyed look at Ivy before walking to toilet. After a moment she returned wearing a robe. "Do you want something to drink?" She asked as she started purring herself alcohol from bottle.
The only reaction Mark managed to give was a nod combined with a long moan, he was close to the release and Hanna could see it in his face, hear in his breathing, feel in how his muscles trembled.
Hana smirked. "Oh, who was the bad boy?" She pulled his nipples and gave them a light squeeze. "kidnaping elven princesses and taking their maidenhoods?" her hips started moving faster, rocking quicker. Sweat covered her body, a drop fell from her hair on her breast, sliding down on her erect nipple, only to move around it, down, on her navel...
It was enough for Mark, after a long and bright orgasm, he, after resting with closed eyes, said "You would be a great independent agent, Hanna. But I am glad that I have you as my assistant... and my fuckslave." He added some caressing to his words, giving Hanna way more attention than one would give to a fuckslave. Their relationships were strange and Mark knew it "Oh, and don't call me a bad boy, even when I am one. " He opened his eyes and asked in a different, serious tone "Are we villains, Hanna?"
"Oh? Does that mean you would like to see me as an agent in future?" She asked in wonder. "Tempting~" She chuckled bucking her hips. "Well, we certainly are not good people - that is for sure." She moaned and Mark felt that soon both of them will reach their peak...
Spoiler: \\\ I actually wrote that he already orgasmed but whatever)))) Also, note how Hanna became his slave in my character's bio, she had an opportunity to become an agent but didn't risk it Mark filled Hanna's womb and then, just to be sure, moved his hand to Hanna's clit to add to her pressure as she kept moving on his slowly relaxing dick. "Then let's be antiheroes of this story. After all, our ultimate quest there is to defeat Sauron. Wonder why the company cares... " This line came after they both experienced the peak of pleasure and had a chance to recover their breathing.
(Sorry - missed that part ) As she reached her own climax, Hana fell on Mark's chest, breathing heavily. "Do we?" She asked as she rested. "Do we need to defeat Sauron, I mean?" She claryfied.
"The more relevant question is do we need to try and hunt all the bandits?" Mark said with a smile as get gently moved Hanna to the ground "I planned to start my career by luring gullible girl hobbits and selling them in masse while accumulating resources, not become a forest survivalist fighting large groups of enemies. " He started dressing up, putting both his clothes and Juka's greeves on. "We should move on. Not only friends of those" he nodded in the direction of corpses laying not so far away" may be nearby, I am not convinced that we are not pursued by an elven hunting party.
Hana frowned and nodded. She started putting on her clothes. "So, shall we hunt bandits or go with your original plan?" She asked as she put on her tunic. "From what you said, Shire is not that close... well, at least we are on the 'light' side of kingdoms, and not in one of 'Orc's' domains."
"Actually, both." Mark answered "We'll travel along the road and see if we encounter more of those fine gentlemen but I am not going scouting this forest for their camp. I must say I didn't enjoy combat. And killing." his facial expression became way more serious "Most slaves learn to enjoy their new status, killed people stay killed and I don't want to become a mass murderer... Not sure that I can avoid this but I am not going to actively seek it. "
Hana tilted her head. "You don't want t kill, and yet you choose Lord of the Rings..." She said slowly, then shook her head. "It must have been the elves. You were simply after elf pussy!" She declared with a smirk as she got up, her things packed, as she was ready to travel.
"Or I chose a world I know few things about. And loved since childhood," Mark grinned "but I must admit that I did like an elven pussy... And this kind of elven pussy was way better than those silly warcraft elf slaves. I still regret selling her. But those purchases were necessary." And Marl led his friend\partner\slave in the direction of the road, relying on his survival skills that costed half of the elven princess. Spoiler: reminding intended equipment layout Mark: Juka's greeves on his legs, his lightweight spear as a main weapon, Juka's sword as a sidearm. Handaxe and captured bandit's knife as tools and backup weapon. Supplies, silver coins, princesses jewelry, and the rest of Juka's armor are in the backpack. Hanna: Her leather armor, captured spear as the main weapon, elven dagger as a sidearm. Keep her unencumbered and stealthy.
(Thanks for the reminder of what they are wearing - I will make something in a free moment to keep track of everything...) Mark, with his skill managed to lead the duo easily back to the road. Now they had a choice. Would they follow the road south and try to move past mountains from the south as was their plan, or maybe move southwest to the coast to seek travel by boat, or try less traveled, to north, and try to pass the mountains...
As much as Mark would like to get to the sea and get a chance to witness (or better capture) mermaids, he was way more worried about possible encounters with elves than with any bandits and decided to proceed with the original route.
The duo travelled unmolested for several days. On the road, in the middle of the forest, Mark received a notification that the capture of Juka's... 'training' was finished.
"Oh. Her. Funny, when I captured her I assumed that I will be in the middle of bandit eradication, not in the middle of several uneventful days of travel. " Mark said to Hanna "How do you think, did she get over my little torture session? Let's make a camp." He tried to sound casual but there was a certain excitement in his voice. He was looking forward to meeting his first captured and trained slave. Only after stopping, starting a fire and putting Juka's armor and sword in a nice pile, Mark sent a request to have Juka delivered to him.
The two stepped from the road and made a camp in the forest, some way of the trail. As the fire started, Hana started preparing the food. "Oh, I am sure company showed her worse things during her indoctrination. Do you know that there is time difference in dimension she is trained in? For her, it could be weeks, months or even years since you had tortured her." Hana commented as she put Hare's meat ove the fire. As he sent the request, moment's later the familiar redhead appeared in front of him - there was a light effect, as if she was teleported to him. She looked around then straightened as she saw him. "Master." She acknowledged Mark shortly.
\\is she naked?\\ "Nice to see you, Juka." Mark spent a few seconds appraising the girl before addressing her. She looked better now being clean and... in a better shape? "How was your training? Are you happy to get home?" He asked her simple questions to evaluate what kind of slave she is now
The naked woman shivered at the mention of training. "I am happy to serve the master~" She said and there was even some enthusiasm there. Hana snorted hearing her.
"First you need to apologize to Hana for wounding her and being rude." Mark said with a slight smile. "Her hairy hobbit cunt didn't receive good tongue-lashing for quite some time. Living in the wildreness can be harsh." Indeed, since the start of their adventure, Hana's private area knew no razor and with hobbits having faster hair growth than humans, Hanna didn't meet strict company standards anymore. Mark actually thought it was cute and sexy but throwing a playful jab at Hanna was entertaining.