A Pretty Elf in Qeynos, Part Seven - Sex Stories

A Pretty Elf in Qeynos, Part Seven

... the sudden need for a nice fuck.

He should push her down and do it right there; prove he had enough cock for her.

But the look she had given him a moment ago upon seeing his little thing still stung. He pushed the thought of sex out of his mind. They had some plat to earn today. He sighed inwardly and hoped to himself this magic charm would work to fix his small cock problem. Was it really going to cost all that much, though? Well, he was willing to pay anything so he stopped worrying about the price.

Now fully dressed with their chainmail laced up they looked at each other. Llisanya maintained a neutral face but inside she was furious with Falco’s chainmail. He had not heeded her insistent urging to go buy some proper armour. That crap he was still wearing was hardly fit for the Forest Ruins or the Caves. What was he thinking wearing that stuff out into Antonica where you could really run into some serious trouble?

She knew Falco had just given her that hungry look men give when they want to screw but there wasn’t any time for that and she quickly said “We better get out of sight fast.” Turning to hide her impatience with him, she set out east toward the general area of Archer’s Woods. “We’ll go overland and avoid the road” she said. “I do not want to meet that nosy cunt Captain Eitoa on her patrol along that route.”

She realized Falco was still standing there, probably thinking about sex. “ ...Falco...come

onnnn

...before we’re

seen

!”

They ...

... kept an eye out for Gnolls and skirted one small band they spotted; she had some doubt whether Falco would be any good in a fight. As they neared Archer’s Woods, she was even more vigilant. The Timberclaw Gnolls tended to disappear from the wood after dawn but then the forest wardens would be patrolling the woods. They needed to avoid both.

Falco was the first one to spot the Dark Elf lurking at the edge of the trees. He had seen a couple such Teir’Dal in Qeynos, easily chatting with the guards; obvious citizens in good standing. By the way this one melted into the bushes after being spotted, Falco knew this was one who had not earned Qeynos citizenship.

“There’s a Dark Elf over there” he whispered. He did not relish a fight.

“Yeah, That’s who we are going to see. Just walk past him and he’ll meet us deeper inside the wood.”

Falco had a sick feeling in his gut. This was a meeting with a Dark Elf, and an obvious enemy of Qeynos? No one had said anything about a Dark Elf! Karana!

Why had he been so stupid as to let himself be lead into this unsavoury situation? The offer of five plat for a single day’s work should have told him this was not going to be a task of any kind acceptable to the authorities of Qeynos. He had no desire to face a treason charge from the Queen’s Guards. He had worked hard to gain Qeynos citizenship and was not wishing to go back to being a drifter unattached to any city. He wanted no part of today’s work. How could he get out of this without ...