A Pretty Elf in Qeynos, Part Five
Date: 5/18/2024,
Categories:
Fantasy
Exhibitionism
Non-consensual sex
Author: Steweird
... Understood?”
Diamander looked like he had just been sentenced to unbearable torture. “I understand, Unc...Marshall.”
“Good. You two seem to get what your assignment is. Now, one last thing, Cadwarra. You now have no trainer...” Vishra turned and strode to the far wall where an assortment of weaponry hung. He took down two pikes and tossed one to each.
“Let’s see how well you fight a trained Guard, Paladin-in-Training!” And without further ado he shouted “Fighters, Attack!”
Due to his training, Diamander reacted to the sudden command a lot faster than Cadwarra. The wood shaft of his weapon knocked her sideways. Her breasts swayed provocatively as she staggered. They bounced as she lifted her feet just in time to avoid the hook of the pike catching her ankles and pulling her down. She countered his next blow to her shoulder a little inexpertly but managed to stave it off, nonetheless. She had no training in the use of a two-handed pike but she seemed to have a natural aptitude in its use.
Vishra had three purposes to this combat challenge; he wanted to see how well Cadwarra would respond to pressure; he wanted to get his jollies off seeing a naked girl with big bouncy tits fight and last; he hoped this would arouse his nephew.
And if Diamander did not become aroused, then maybe this Wood Elf would get in a lucky blow and knock some sense into his faggot brain.
Cadwarra managed to keep her feet but Diamander was constantly pushing her back. At the art of ...
... pike fighting, Diamander was extremely well trained. He constantly had Cadwarra back on her heels in the fight.
“Move, Cadwarra!” Vishra coached, especially impressed by her determined defense. “Fall back, then charge in! Get your pike pushing him back!”
As quickly he added “I think she’s making it tough on you, Diamander. You should have been training instead of gobbling all those knobs! Watch out for her counter-stroke, Boy!”
Despite fending off most of his hits, Cadwarra just kept backing up; always on the defensive. She was running out of room when Diamander’s pike fell across her chest in a stunning crosscheck blow. Her breasts bulged around the pike’s shaft just as they would have bulged around a penis pressed against it and pushing deep into the meat.
The blow left her barely keeping her feet. “Whoa, Boy! Don’t bruise those rib balloons. Keep them looking good for later tonight!” Vishra laughed but seemed happy with the abilities of both sparrers.
Winded by that blow to her chest the fight soon ended when the exhausted Cadwarra went down under a low sweep of Diamander’s pike. She landed painfully on her round ass. Out of breath, she stayed down with her flushed breasts heaving as her lungs desperately sucked in oxygen.
“Not bad, you two.” Vishra genuinely applauded. “Cadwarra, impressive...lasting that long against a trained guard and a good one at that. Not ignoring his faggotry, of course.”
“Umm...thank you, Marshall.” She got up, checking to see if ...