Welcome to ....? - Sex Stories

Welcome to ....?

... do not deny me my pleasure..." he bellowed in a deep tone. The man hesitated a moment before letting go of the handle, returning to the back of his group without much of any reaction. A single elvish female stood before them, looking down at them and handing over a smaller sized suitcase. the man opened it and check the contents before nodding to the others. the female returned back to the shadows of the room with a polite bow to the troll. with a grimace, the troll rised from his chair. chains twisted and pulled the elves along as he walked towards the table, the elves crawled or was dragged along his feet with little notice or effort in his part. There yelps or whining deaf to his ears. They was his toys after all, but he leaned forward and places his hands on the table and took a deep breath over the case. He clicked the latches one by one, until a device signal activated, as the case started to depressurize. when the smoke cleared... the grimace faded. as a unrelenting silence filled the room as he stood up tall. A dark glare before he kicked the table across the room, as the briefcase lay open and bare of any contents inside. Seattle - 2072, Downtown Elven District. Few Streets Away 03:30 Down a dark alley a single elvish fem walked down slowly in the heavy rain. long strands of white hair that reached down to her knees soaked in hair. Her skin bare to the breeze, feeling every micron touching her skin. Leaning on the stone wall, light-headed and trembling. sounds. ...

... rumbling. thunder. She closed her eyes a moment, fatigue was rampant in her body, sl**p felt real good. but that was all interrupted when something jerked her wrist and turned her around. Local gangers stood there grinning. Orks... they chuckled and laughed, pushing her back and forth between them, causing her to get disoriented before falling into ones chest who decided to catch her. she looked up at him. His Leather jacket clung to her body. "And to think that this is a newer model?" he pulled her hair back, causing her to flinch in pain as he sniffed her neck. "smells like flowers" he pushed her to another ganger who grabbed her neck "taste like strawberries" with a mock before pushing her to another ganger. "soft as silk.. ohh! I like this one" he shoved her to another ganger, who held her face up to look at his, caressing her cheek diligently. he let out a laugh and spun her around, almost causing her to fall in the confusion. Her helpless expression showed in her wisteria eyes as she stood there in the mist of them. five, seven, eleven... she couldn't say. "Welcome Chummer! we'll be your hosts for today. now do indulge us with your company" they laughed and chuckled. some pulling out bottles of booze, others pulling out the latest street d**gs and slap patches. they spread her legs "hey the plumbing isn't right on this one, just one entrance back here" one commented. another decided to shove his cock up her ass with no response "you're loss then. elves make good bitches" as ...