A Pretty Elf in Qeynos, Part Five - Sex Stories

A Pretty Elf in Qeynos, Part Five

... her voice trailed off nervously.

“Well, I am sure they are fine.” Vishra had no idea about any Dwarves. “I am here to interview you regarding an alleged rape you suffered yesterday morning.”

Taken aback Cadwarra could only reply puzzled “Rape? I...I was never raped.”

“Then what were you doing yesterday morning if it wasn’t rape?” Vishra demanded. The clerk jotted something down.

“Training with my trainer, Trandall.”

“Training? In your room?”

“Yes”

This started the clerk to commence frantic scribbling. How long does it take to write ‘Yes’ Cadwarra wondered.

Vishra did not seem satisfied. “We have an anonymous informant that insists she....er...they heard him penetrate your body. They identified both you and Trandall by voice. Did you two indeed fuck?” He reviewed some written notes he had. “It was reported the bed posts actually left the floor.”

“Well, he did penetrate me but it wasn’t really fucking. We were training what to do when...if...I ever really do get raped. It was a very realistic exercise but it was all professional.”

Cadwarra thought of Trandall’s urgent kisses and his tongue licking the inside of her mouth while she came. The memory made her anxious for that future advanced training he had promised. She felt slightly guilty asserting the event was completely professional but she decided it was close enough to the truth under the circumstances.

Vishra turned to his clerk who was sitting imagining how Cadwarra might look naked. ...

... “Write that down.” Vishra instructed him and he snapped back to performing his duties.

As the sound of scribbling resumed, Vishra asked “So how did you end up with him thus penetrating you?”

“Well, he was teaching me to wrestle so, naturally, we were nude and I guess it just slipped in. I assumed he therefore took the opportunity to teach me about rapists.”

“

Naturally

you were nude?” Vishra raised a brow. “How did you get nude?”

“Well, I was sleeping nude because I had celebrated Tunare that previous night with two Humans and I wrapped a blanket around me to answer the door to find Trandall there. He removed my blanket while we discussed helping the Dwarves in Blackburrow.” She paused and added earnestly “I really was willing to go help them. I just suggested I have a bath first was all.”

“Forget the Dwarves. They are fine...whoever they are. Why did he remove your blanket? Was this to have a nice luxurious bath with him? Perhaps a seductive bubble bath only partially covering your exquisite mammaries?”

Cadwarra watched as an obvious bulge began to grow in Vishra’s trousers. It was fun to watch as it took its full, proper size over on the left side. How hot it must be against his muscular thigh right now. How hot it would feel if she allowed him to put it in the place it was meant to be.

She put those thoughts aside. “No. I suggested I bathe before going to help the Dwarves. But he wanted to discuss the size of my breasts in regard to whether their ...