A Pretty Elf in Qeynos, Part Eight-A - Sex Stories

A Pretty Elf in Qeynos, Part Eight-A

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All the way back to Qeynos, Falco daydreamed about how he should have stood up to M’Tun for his insults. Next time he was really going to tell him off.

He decided to use the front gate because no one needed to be that cautious and it was a lot dryer. He breezed past the guards without a single glance from them. They never even noticed him amongst all those passing into the city.

“Hey” one guard whispered to his partner “that’s the exhibitionist that was shtumping Llisanya in the window the other day.” The other guard nodded. “Yeah, hard to recognize him with his clothes on” he guffawed. “What do you suppose he was doing out in Antonica?”

“Probably nothing good. If he’s hanging out with Llisanya we best mention him in the End-of-Watch Report.”

“Yeah.”

In the harbour area, Falco found a corner where no one could see him and dove into the stream. He swam underwater and had no trouble finding the hole in the wall under the bridge. It was a long swim along the tunnel and he was getting short of breath. When he had gone so far that he knew he would not make it if he had to turn around it suddenly occurred to him that M’Tun had played a trick on him and there was no well ahead. He would drown in this tunnel.

To his relief, he did come to a well and swam up as fast as he could. He broke the surface and gasped a big breath in relief.

Before he climbed out he looked around. It was a cavernous cellar without windows. Several torches brightly lit the room. ...

... The well was just a hole in the floor. Three women were looking at him curiously but calmly. They were a Gnome, a Half Elf and a Dark Elf.

They were certainly pretty. The auburn-haired Half Elf had exotically comely features suggesting some High Elf ancestry in her. Too bad she was cursed with a flat chest.

The brown-haired Gnome was tiny but her body was well proportioned and she had a very pretty face. For her body size her tits looked proportionately large.

It was the Dark Elf that really caught his eye. He had never even

seen

a female Teir’Dal before this. Did they all look this beautiful? Her high cheekbones emphasized her almond eyes.Her skin was a very dark blue, darker than M’Tun by a long sight and so much more exotic. Her long hair was pure white, framing her beautiful face. She would have been tiny were it not for the Gnome standing beside her and making her look tall. He noticed she had big breasts, assuming she was not stuffing. If she was stuffing maybe she should show her Half Elf friend how to do it.

It was the boyish figured Half Elf who spoke. “Climb up and dry yourself off, Wood Elf.”

He climbed up but stood there soaked. No one offered him a towel. He dropped his soggy pack on the floor. So much for using the front gate to keep him dry. He had not thought ahead.

“How can we help you, Sir?” asked the Gnome.

“You’re in luck” the Half Elf chimed in. “It’s a slow day of sales so you have a good choice of stock at good prices.”

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