A Pretty Elf in Qeynos Part Thirteen, Section A - Sex Stories

A Pretty Elf in Qeynos Part Thirteen, Section A

... had seen weirder stuff going on in the cells. That dirty-talking pervert Falco was still asleep, missing the show.

“Rapist Cadwarra, you have a visitor.” He unlocked her cell while staring at her beautiful figure. “if you promise to behave, you can see her in my office.”

Cadwarra was puzzled. She had no close female friends in Qeynos. “I’ll behave...” she promised, curious as to how she had acquired a gal pal. “...And it’s

alleged

Rapist Cadwarra!”

She pulled her prison robe on. The Senior Jailor lead her into a small office. It smelled like sex.

A small, pretty Half Elf was waiting. She had a black eye and a hickey and looked like she had just been ridden hard. Cadwarra had never seen her before but she ran up to Cadwarra with an ecstatic smile and gave her a hug that smelled like cum. She was wearing a lovely perfume. “Oh, Cadwarra! I found you! I was so worried! Are you alright?”

It was lucky Cadwarra had her back to Armstrong or he would have seen the brief look of bafflement on her face. She thought fast and realized she best play along, whoever this was. “Oh....uh....thank Tunare you found me. I’ve been here since yesterday afternoon.”

Armstrong turned and left the room, shutting the door behind him. He felt so guilty about his abuse of Llisanya that he did not even pause to eavesdrop.

Llisanya ignored the fact that Cadwarra’s face was coated with drying cum. She spoke in whispers. “My name is Llisanya. Lord Vishra needs a progress report. ...

... Do you need more time in here or do you have the information he was hoping you would get? I have the paperwork to pull you out if your work is done.”

Cadwarra studied Llisanya. Instead of answering Llisanya’s question she asked “did that jailer give you that black eye?”

Llisanya was suspicious of questions from strangers and avoided a detailed answer. “This is nothing that happened in here.”

“May I try a heal spell? I need the practice and I hate to see you hurting.”

Her black eye disappeared. So did the hickey. Cadwarra seemed pleased by her successful heal spell. Llisanya did not tell Cadwarra, but her vagina hurt a lot less, too.

“As for your question as to whether we have the information, the answer is ‘yes’. I have all we need.”

“Alright. Let’s get you out of here.” Llisanya pulled a parchment out of her pocket and went to find Armstrong. He was drinking coffee in the jailors’ mess. He wondered how her black eye had suddenly disappeared.

She reverted to pretending they had never known each other carnally. She passed him the document with an air of formality. “Master Jailer, Captain Robson has requested the prisoner Cadwarra be set at large to prepare her defense for her trial. Here is the document with his signature. I am her official attorney. I am to have full charge of the prisoner.”

Armstrong made sure Captain Robson had signed the writ. He had never met Captain Robson but judging by the many orders he had signed over the years, he was not ...