Noble Pervert Alyssa

In a dimly lit airship cabin, a single black-haired elven woman was sitting behind a desk. The way she leaned into her right hand almost made her fingers bury into her silky skin while her red eyes trailed along a green jade flute she knew very well. But no matter how long Alyssa looked at the highly magical object, she did not grow tired of it even if she knew she should not let it steal all of her attention.

Alyssa held the flute with just two fingers of her left hand and made its other tip almost brush her soft lips. Just touching it was enough to entice her to give it a kiss but she knew it would not give her true satisfaction alone. But then there was a knock on the cabin door and the elven noble straightened her purple travel robes before posing with a bit more elegance.

Instead of replying, Alyssa channeled her magic with a red glow of her eyes to drag open the door that had not even been locked. The half-orc named Stephan looked just as troubled by it as Alyssa had hoped while he stepped in. Not that it offered any real entertainment for her.

“Captain, I was told you wanted to talk to me, or should I call you my lady?” Stephan asked. He was barely giving the door enough room to be closed by the same magic that had opened it. So as it did so, his grey sailor pants and shirt shifted by the airflow while the creak from the wooden frame made him swallow. Just from his dilated yellow eyes, Alyssa was able to tell that he at least knew the reputation the nobles bearing the eyes of her house had. And clearly, she had not yet managed to ruin it entirely.

“I thought everybody liked calling me the captain, but both are fine,” Alyssa mused while she stood up. Even if she had been given the command of the trader airship by her noble house, in truth it was two of her personal attendants that did most of the work that should belong to the captain. After all, despite Alyssa’s experience of doing many tasks for her house, commanding an airship had never been among them before her latest assignment.

“Well captain, what do you need of me, are we finally turning back?” Stephan asked. He was not even the first who had asked that of Alyssa that day but there was a reason why he had been summoned instead of the others. Stephan was the most vocal of the crew in his desire to abandon the mission that made their airship fly above the Savage Lands.

“Why would we turn back now? It’s only a matter of time until we find a suitable tribe to trade, what could a few more days cost?” Alyssa asked back. Even if she did not really care about the mission they had to find locals to acquire the rare crystals that only originated from this area, she still wanted to complete it just to get the task done.

“It’s also only a matter of time until a dragon or something worse decides they want to land on our deck or eat more of the crew,” Stephan protested with an angry distortion in his voice. Now that he had been given the chance, he was clearly intent on delivering his protest to the highest authority on the airship. Though there also were sudden drops of sweat on his green forehead like someone had already threatened to throw him off the deck.

“I thought all of you more than knew that… at least some of the crew would be eaten when you signed up,” Alyssa mused and walked to the front of her desk to sit on it. “After all, these are called the Savage Lands, and apparently even the sky above it is as savage as the ground below.”

“We were told that we would sail in this cursed air only a few days, not for a week,” Stephan flared and for a moment his almost tusked face looked as savage as his full-blooded brethren. Even his green muscles bulged to push his grey shirt like by some feral instinct.

“Well, it’s not my fault we haven’t found a suitable tribe to trade with, the ones marked on the maps were no longer there,” Alyssa shrugged and leaned on the desk in a way that lifted the hem of her purple robe to show bits of her long legs.

“It will take almost a week for us to even leave now, maybe we find suitable ones on our way back,” Stephan voiced even as he was distracted for a moment by Alyssa’s motion. After all, she was the only female on the airship and the red eyes of her pure-blooded noble house did little to reduce her attractiveness despite their reputation.

“I have full trust my assistants know what they are doing, could you mind giving them a few more days, for me?” Alyssa voiced while her right hand trailed to her stomach to feel the red chastity pearl that was sealed to her navel. The motion definitely did not escape the half-orc’s notice and his yellow eyes followed to see the noble’s fingers clutch on something through her robe.

“What do you mean?” Stephan asked before swallowing hard. Though just from his face, it was not clear if he was suddenly afraid or excited.

“Mind if I make you guess?” Alyssa asked while she trailed the flute in her left hand to her hem to pull it up to show her legs up to her knees. “It truly has been a long journey, and the least I can offer is some comfort for a few extra days.”

“My lady, you can’t mean,” Stephan almost uttered even as Alyssa made her shoes drop and she lifted her feet to the sides of the desk in a way that they almost framed her hip. The move more than let the sailor see what she had hidden under her robes. Or to be precise, the lack of things that had been hidden.

Stephan only swallowed hard before he took steps towards the exposed pussy. His eyes trailed between it and the red chastity pearl in the noble’s navel. Meanwhile, Alyssa observed how a bulge grew into his pants to show just how much he had inherited from his orcish side. In the next moment, he just dropped his pants with a grin to joust his green length towards the obvious target.

“Two more days, is that understood?” Alyssa asked and pressed the flute under Stephan’s jaw. It barely made him tilt his brutish head as he focused on giving his shroom-like tip the first taste of the elf’s vulva. Though for a moment her eyes too inspected the green meat but then she looked away like it had passed her inspection.

“Anything for this noble cunt… my lady won’t mind if I swear?” Stephan asked and let go of his cock only to step closer to make its shaft press into Alyssa’s stomach. His large hands slid to her sides to drag her robe up until it was stopped by her breasts.

“Showing insolence already? I could float you off the deck and drop you to the lands you so love,” Alyssa voiced while her breasts were tugged up and down inside their fabric containment. Despite it, she only shifted her head to hide a tilted smile that was forming on her lips.

“But you won’t, because you want my cock, don’t you?” Stephan asked and even Alyssa was able to feel on her stomach the traces of her juices on the tip. Her vulva had kissed it only a moment but it had been more than enough to give the cock a taste of what was going to surround it.

“Just focus on the bargain, what I want is irrelevant,” Alyssa said while denying eye contact with the man that was almost hugging her. It triggered his right hand to hold her neck with a gentle caress only for his fingers to surround her jaw to attempt to make her look at him. But then a red glow surrounded his hand and stopped him from using his physical strength.

“Is that how you act coy? Too ashamed to say you could use a good fucking?” Stephan asked while the fingers of his left hand slid to Alyssa’s vulva. They encountered no resistance even when they slid into her folds to explore just how elastic her elven walls were. It encouraged the fingers of his right hand to slide into the noble’s lips to feel her pearly teeth.

For a moment, Alyssa was almost perfectly still until her cheek began to twitch while her eyes narrowed. Though the same was true for his finger-filled pussy as her clit triggered a throb that moved along her walls.

“Behave,” Alyssa gritted and the red energy almost twisted Stephan’s hand from her face. It only made him grin while both of his partially soaked hands slid to the magical noble’s alabaster legs.

“Don’t worry my lady, I’m a gentle lover, I will take it slow since it’s our first time,” Stephan voiced and grabbed Alyssa’s ankles to lift them into the air. The move forced her to lay backwards on the desk and she lifted her hands to clutch the flute on her stomach. She made the green pipe press on the purple fabric between her breasts to better show their shape.

Stephan positioned the firm legs to hang as a frame for Alyssa’s torso. His right hand kept feeling her inner thigh that ended into her invitingly perky ass while his left grabbed the base of his sizable cock.

“What were you giving me again, for two more days?” Stephan asked with a playful grin while he slowly slid his dark green tip up Alyssa’s vulva only to shift so that the side of his shaft got the next kiss from the nether lips.

“Like you don’t know,” Alyssa gritted while tilting her head to her right side as much as possible. Her knuckles were almost straining from the strength she was using to clutch her flute. But even as she did so, the tilted smile she had tried to hide had spread to both ends of her lips.

“Tell me you want two more days,” Stephan said with a hard cock slap that landed to the top of the noble’s pussy. His shaft even felt the counter pulse that the move triggered from the elf’s knob. It was enough to make sure his next act was to rub his burning shaft into it. Though both of them competed in which felt hotter.

“I want two more days,” Alyssa voiced and a spill of saliva dripped to the table to soak a paper that had been on it. Her words were rewarded by an even harder sideways push by the cock into her pussy.

“Now, beg to have your two days,” Stephan voiced but then his spine tingled while red energy manifested around Alyssa. Her head tilted just enough to let the side of her eyes pierce him with strength that almost felt like a knife on his throat.

“Don’t… push it,” Alyssa voiced and the red glow faded away the moment Stephan nodded.

“Right, my lady, all you want is me to push my fat gentleman cock into your chaste cunt,” Stephan grinned and in the next moment his tip slid one last goodbye to Alyssa’s clit before plunging all of its length into the elf’s already swollen walls. It triggered her toes to twitch but besides a few ragged breaths, she seemed almost unfazed.

“Took me in like an expert, not your first time I take it?” Stephan asked while he observed Alyssa sallow several times in a row. Though then his eyes focused on the paper that had been dripped with her saliva and he grinned once again.

For several moments it looked like Alyssa tried to say something but each time nothing left her lips like she was unsure what she might sound like. After seeing it, Stephan decided to drag up his shirt to fully reveal his bulged green muscles. Then he leaned in to press Alyssa’s legs with his weight. The height of the table was almost perfect to let him lean into almost kiss the elf below him.

The green strong hands slid along Alyssa’s sides only for the left to go feel her slightly bulged stomach and the right to slide up. It almost ventured into her armpit only to exit her collar to feel the pulsing veins on her neck. Once again the touch he did so was gentler than it looked.

“How does it taste? I can even feel myself in your noble cock holster,” Stephan said while almost threatening to kiss Alyssa’s neck through his fingers. The way his hand was dug under her robe was tilting her breasts like pillows for him to lean into.

“It’s my first time you know, with an elf that is, must be nice to be able to take any cock you want,” Stephan kept talking as he still got no reply. The angle let him keep almost all of his length in Alyssa’s tilted pussy while he rubbed her navel pearl and his cock deep under it.

“You don’t need to talk so much,” Alyssa gritted, despite her suddenly hostile tone, her hands kept their tight hold on her flute without any signs of moving. Not that she needed them if she truly wanted to resist.

“But I love to talk, almost as much as your wet elf hole loves my orc meat,” Stephan replied and he shifted his hip to have his length drag Alyssa’s inner walls to prove his point. But as no reply came once again, he kept repeating the slow motion while observing the elf’s skin redden.

Due to how Alyssa’s head was tilted, her left pointed ear was facing the half-orc, he looked at it for a moment but then leaned to lick its tip only to swallow all of it. Only one gasp left from the elf’s lips while her ear was being sucked with increasing strength that almost synced with the movements of the cock.

Alyssa closed her eyes while the veins of the pulsing cock traced her folds. Saliva dripped down from her ear to her neck and cheek and Stephan rubbed it into her silky skin with his right hand. The passion he kept kissing her elven feature only seemed to increase while his tongue rubbed and slid around it.

“Ingh,” a weird sound left from Alyssa’s lips the moment the pressure that had been built to her core caused its first real convulsion. A soft red glow surrounded the flute she kept clutching. Alyssa was not sure just how long she could resist showing to this brute how much her body was truly enjoying his touch.

“Faster, you make me sick,” Alyssa flared only to grit shut her teeth a moment later in hopes of hiding her increasingly ragged breathing. It triggered Stephan to tilt his head up with a long slurp of Alyssa’s ear.

“Sick? And here I thought you were going to cum,” Stephan grinned. He more than felt the pressure shifts and movements that had began to surge around his length.

“Just use me and be done with it,” Alyssa muttered but a moment later Stephan finally managed to drag her robe enough to free her breasts that almost bounced to view with a tempting gap between them. Alyssa immediately shifted her flute between them like out of some habit all the while she gripped it harder.

“What’s up with the flute?” Stephan asked while he finally focused on the glow that surrounded it. It reminded him of the magic that had opened the door and moved his hand before.

“None of your business,” Alyssa replied only to have big hands grab her breasts and push them to surround the flute. It caused a jolt to surge her body and Stephan could have sworn he saw her erect nipples twitch.

“Don’t tell me that’s some magic pleasure toy?” Stephan asked and tried to touch the smooth green object only to have the energy around it jolt his hand away.

“Don’t touch it,” Alyssa gritted with venom on her tone even as saliva spilled from her lips to the papers under her tilted head.

“Not into mysterious magic artifacts myself… but I think I can do an exception for you,” Stephan voiced and leaned back down to apply pressure on Alyssa’s legs with his muscular green torso. Just the resumed movement of his holstered cock was enough to trigger yet another wave of shifts around him. Though as he rubbed his hip into her while hovering above her, her hip jerked to send a pulse all the way to twitch her toes.

“Ghiing,” Alyssa swallowed down a feral sound that caused Stephan to lean down with a grin. This time his hands did not venture anywhere from the elf’s breasts while his elbows took support from the sturdy table.

“Never been with a wh… woman before who did not tell me to slow down, or only use the tip, so bear with me,” Stephan voiced and angled his leg and hip to better allow his soaked tool to plunge into the almost downward hole. Just his first drag was enough to make Alyssa’s vulva slide a bit up with it but he did not even look at it while he accelerated his pump.

Alyssa gritted her teeth and eyes shut with almost equal strength that gave her usually elegant face a clear distortion. Though Stephan did not even look at it as his eyes focused on the ear that was still filled with his saliva. The red hue from it had more than spread all around the noble’s face.

Stephan leaned in to kiss the ear once again and his torso pushed Alyssa’s hip higher from her legs. All the while her breasts were being spread apart by a strong grip. But all she did was to focus on her flute, like it was all that truly mattered to her.

Every thrust of the veined cock dragged out Alyssa’s pussy juices that spilled to her ass and dripped to the wooded table. Even if it did not have signs of water damage before, it was definitely now going to get some.

Suddenly Stephan pulled his head back to stare at Alyssa’s face. The move did not slow down his thrusts and his hands parted Alyssa’s breasts even more than before until he suddenly pressed them together.

“Take my cum, noble elf slut,” Stephan gave as the only verbal warning before he slammed down his hip to burst his seed into Alyssa’s depths. Even if the volume was not as great as a full orc’s, it still caused a hot pressure pulse that pushed her walls. Even after the first surge, the cock kept twitching as it pumped more of the load into the tight space surrounding it.

“Hiighii… hihii… ghii,” a series of feral sounds escaped Alyssa’s lips. The slimy mass even pushed into her inner gate and pressured through it. The half-orc only had a gaping smile while he focused on the sudden twitches of Alyssa’s ear. It made him lean just a bit like he resisted an impulse to suck on it again.

“That’s it, tell me how much you like me,” Stephan exclaimed and initiated a slow hip pump even as the convulsing walls around him were more than enough to make sure he was milked dry.

For several moments, Alyssa’s body just kept doing its small twitches while she pressured her eyes and mouth shut. But as Stephan just kept almost laying on top of her, she knew she had to make him stop. Her mind was reaching a point she did not want to cross again. A point that would destroy her judgment more than not having sex for days.

“This is enough, stop,” Alyssa commanded with a slight slur and pressed the tip of the flute into the half-orc’s thick neck just when he was about to lick her ear again. For a moment he resisted against it like he tested how much he enjoyed the pain.

“As my lady commands,” Stephan grinned and leaned back to almost stand. Then he grabbed the base of his cock to slowly pull it out in a way that applied extra pressure to the top of Alyssa’s pussy. The move ensured that the only semen that came out of the hole was mostly soaked with transparent juice and the main load stayed deep within.

Once Stephan got his barely deflated length out, he dragged it along Alyssa’s thighs as she still refused to look at him. Then his left hand even ventured to her navel pearl to give it a good rub.

“Damn you are fit, I came so much and you took it all,” Stephan commented but Alyssa looked like she was trying to ignore him harder than before even as her clit kept moving seemingly on its own. Some of the shifts were strong enough to even move her elastic vulva that had closed to store everything that was still inside. In the angle her hip was in, the semen had no hope of flowing out on its own. And at no point had she tried to lower her legs that were still stretched to almost frame her torso.

“Do you always like it this rough?” Stephan asked with a flick of Alyssa’s twitching clit. It caused yet another spurt of saliva from her lips.

“The bargain is done, just leave,” Alyssa gritted and Stephan stopped dragging his cock on her thigh. Though his other hand stayed a moment longer on her navel.

“For two more days, then I will be back,” Stephan grinned with taps of Alyssa’s stomach.

“Whatever, just leave,” Alyssa flared with a shot of saliva from her lips that almost made Stephan laugh.

“As my lady commands… two more days,” Stephan irked and pulled up his pants and grabbed his shirt. He barely managed to put it on as he walked to the door while staring at the mess he had left behind on the desk.

The moment the door closed behind Stephan, a wide grin spread on Alyssa’s lips. The flute that had been in her hands the whole time was quickly pressed against her vulva. Red glow radiated from the green object and Alyssa felt how the semen trailed along her walls only to be absorbed by it.

“More potent than I expected,” Alyssa mused and pushed the smooth flute deeper into her soaked folds. Not only was the semen drained out of her, but pure magic was pulsing out of the flute just to be absorbed by her magical elven flesh. A sensation that almost made the previous act of sex feel minuscule in comparison.

Alyssa kept her lewd position on the table while she began plunging the flute into her with a speed that almost matched the half-orc from before. But this time, she did not tilt her head and let her face distort into pure gleeful perversion.

“Disgusting… how dare such brute… be so gentle,” Alyssa almost moaned while her free hand pulled from her swollen clit with a twist.

The red glow shined brighter around the flute and it began to plunge into Alyssa’s depths on its own. So her freed right hand trailed to her chastity pearl to tug from it. Her head tilted to stare at it with a twisted grin.

“So sick… I don’t deserve to be protected… by this,” Alyssa panted but her pulls were nowhere serious enough to even threatening to remove the magically sealed object.

“So sick… so sick,” Alyssa slurred while she almost collapsed on the table to let the flute continue cleaning her from raw semen on its own.

“But… I can’t say no, not to this,” Alyssa gawked and let her body enjoy the moment without even thinking about it. But still, a weird pride filled her, she had managed to resist fucking one of the crew longer than she had even hoped. Though only in the next moment the shame alone made her body tingle, it would only get more sick from here once the word inevitably spread. It always did.

** * **

Alyssa had to lean to a wall the moment she stepped out of her cabin. Her pussy was still twitching from the pleasurable punishment it had been subjected to and the fact the green flute was still inserted into it was not helping the noble elf to keep a steady step. All she had wanted was to take a quick bath but the faucet had refused to fill her private tub. So she was forced to venture to either find someone to fix it or use one of the guest cabin tubs.

“Didn’t you say there would be no fucking around during this mission?” the voice of Groke asked nearby. He was a big red orc that had been strengthened by many purple runes that decorated his bulging muscles. He was also one of the two longest-serving attendants Alyssa had.

“I did not know… that this would last longer than a week,” Alyssa muttered while hanging her face in a way that made her silky black hair hide it. The move made her realize she had forgotten to put shoes on and her hitched purple robe was barely covering her knees.

“That it would be too dangerous because you need to keep a clear head in case we get attacked by something that needs all your might,” Groke kept talking like he ignored his mistress’ words. He also stepped to tower over her with his bulk that overshadowed even her tall elven frame with ease. Like most rune-powered orcs, he only wore pants out of common decency as few armors gave as a frightening impression as his bulky frame.

“You know, I’m not good at being alone… with men,” Alyssa muttered while a hand landed on her back. It trailed it down and over her ass only to pull her robe all the way to her knees.

“You were supposed to scare him, not do what you usually do,” Groke grunted even as his next act was to press the bulge in his pants to the noble’s side. It immediately jolted her body and she had to wipe some drool from her cheek.

“It’s clear you still don’t have a clear mind, so it’s my job to make sure you stay focused after this,” Groke voiced and his hands moved to collect Alyssa’s raven hair into a ponytail. Like he was planning to grip it while taking her right there.

“J-just let me take a quick bath first, can you check what is wrong with mine?” Alyssa uttered even as her right hand slid to poke at the bulge like she did not know how big the rod it hid was by memory.

“You think you deserve a private tub after what you pulled?” Groke almost whispered and rotated Alyssa against the wall so that he was able to press his crotch to her navel.

“What do you mean? It’s not like we are married or anything… a-and you even sold me to your army buddies before we parted,” Alyssa stuttered like she was tilting from looking at each end of the corridor. By the very design of the airship, it was not often used by the crew, but it did not mean nobody would walk past it.

“I see you fail to see the issue, normally you beg to get my semen almost daily, and then you decided you want to stop for a week,” Groke voiced and leaned in to almost surround Alyssa with his red muscles. A sight that would have looked odd even without the glimpses of the elf locked against the wall.

“I don’t beg… I just show you… an option,” Alyssa said while being forced to look up to even see anything but the frontal bulk of the orc’s chest.

“That sure is a fancy way to say you pull up your skirt and rub my cock until you get what you want,” Groke voiced.

“Please don’t put it like… you know I have… issues,” Alyssa muttered even as her breathing turned ragged. By now the burning of her pussy was not just caused by the object locked into it.

“Just throw that flute away, we have had this talk a thousand times by now,” Groke grunted and stepped away to push Alyssa along the corridor.

“You know I can’t… it keeps following me… and it’s not all bad, the power I gain… and the other things are,” Alyssa stuttered, her hands that were hugging her hip looked far more reluctant than her feet that were almost outpacing the orc.

“Not that I care, I’m rock hard and too used to your pussy to cum on my own,” Groke said with a grin and tap of Alyssa’s back before he let go of her hair only to reveal he had managed to tie it with a few simple knots and a hairpin.

“How could that even be possible, just do it… until the end,” Alyssa uttered while staring at her feet with a lewd grin. The fact she did not have shoes would be more than enough to show something weird was going on if someone saw her.

** * **

When Alyssa and Groke reached the bathing space of the crew, the orc went to check it out first. So for a moment, the elf was left behind to listen to her heartbeat that almost matched the pulses from her flute. But she was not left alone long enough for her to really think just what her servant was planning before his red hand grabbed her only to drag her into one of the shower closets.

Without words, Groke skillfully pulled up Alyssa’s robe and hung it up to a wall hook that would almost protect it from the shower. He grunted when he realizes where the flute was stuck and quickly dragged it out only to use it to gag the elf’s mouth. She immediately bit into its side while her tongue surrounded it as well as her jaw let her.

Then the lukewarm shower was turned on and Alyssa leaned to the back wall with her hands. Groke only released his cock from his pants like he was washing his sparse clothing along with his body. In the next moment, he landed his red length on Alyssa’s ass and she felt the burning heat from it while water flowed along her reddish skin.

Groke jousted his tip to Alyssa’s vulva and thrust his meat in by pressing himself against the wall. The elf was almost lifted from her feet by the move while her breasts were pressed into the metal wall that did little to cool her down. She had no choice but to look up and angle her jaw along the surface to keep her flute in her mouth.

It was clear the red orc was planning to take his time to enjoy the elastic elf he had locked in place. The shower only hit his body and only some of it flowed on Alyssa. So there was no hiding the amount of saliva she had managed to gag to her lips through the flute. No matter how many times she had taken the full-blooded red orc, every time felt like her first when her walls parted for him.

Suddenly a creak came from the door of the pool section of the bathing space. Every step that echoed after it made Alyssa’s heart beat faster and she thought it was only a matter of time before the newcomers would realize what was happening even as Groke barely moved in her.

“I told you, there is almost nobody going to be here at this time,” a brutish orc voice grunted. Even in her current state, Alyssa was able to tell it was Jurok as she remembered every orc she had hired to the crew.

“Do you have it?” another rough voice asked. It belonged to Hunk, he was a green orc, just like Jurok.

“Sure I did, genuine article of noble elf panties, straight from Alyssa’s drawer,” came from Jurok after a short pause. Alyssa could have sworn it was due to a stare towards the booth where she was. Though what tilted her mind was the claim about her panties as she knew as a fact, there should be none on the ship as she had not brought any.

“Red, just like her eyes,” Hunk grunted. “So how much to jerk on them?”

“Five copper to look at them, one silver if you want to rub them,” Jurok replied and an image flashed into Alyssa’s mind. In it instead of some fake panties, her breasts were being presented to the gullible orc. So in the next moment, she found herself rubbing her hardened nipples into the wall while tingling shivers slithered down her back. The hard red muscles pressed to it did little to suppress her body from acting weirder than usual.

“You know I don’t have silvers left… but the copper is fine if you spread them for me to look,” Hunk voiced and Alyssa imagined Jurok spread her breasts for Hunk, all the while she sat on Groke’s cock.

“Deal,” Jurok nodded and an odd rush flushed through Alyssa. Like she had just been sold or something.

“Ghii,” Alyssa let out a weird sound through her flute and hearing it tilted her eyes with a rush of burning tingles along her spine.

“What the hell? Did someone smuggle a whore to the ship,” Jurok flared after a pause. For a moment, Alyssa’s heartbeat almost deafened her hearing. And then there was a knock on her booth door.

“Open up, or I’m fetching the noble devil and her red brutes, they might throw you off the deck or worse,” Jurok threatened with more knocking on the door.

“Devil?” Alyssa uttered and dropped the flute from her lips only to catch it with her hands. Though she could easily guess how that word could match the reputation of her house when used to threaten somebody.

“Ooh so there is a woman… can’t be,” Jurok’s rough voice broke in the middle of his words while his mind tried to match the tone of the word he had just heard.

In the next moment, Groke pulled out of Alyssa and turned around to slam the booth door open. He charged Jurok and sent him almost flying into the pool behind him. Hunk was sent flying the same way and the red brute used his body to block the view into the booth behind him. Though as Alyssa had simply stepped out, his distraction had served little purpose.

The freshly soaked green orcs stared at Alyssa from the pool. She clutched the flute into the gap between her breasts while observing what was happening with a tilted grin. Though in the next moment she lifted her left hand to cover her lips even though it was too late in multiple ways.

“Truly the shame of a goblin, at least try to run out,” Groke grunted while turning around in a way that almost made his tip slap into Alyssa’s hip.

“Run? Right… but I can’t just run after… they saw me like this,” Alyssa voiced while she kept acting like showing her lips was the most embarrassing part of her body even as her usually tight vulva was clearly swollen in a red state. And both of the green orcs were more than staring at it. Hunk had even begun rubbing his cock through his wet pants without words while his yellow eyes dilated.

“My lady, please show mercy, I’m your faithful servant, I will tell nobody,” Jurok declared while almost drowning himself into the pool with a deep bow.

“Mercy? I’m afraid… I can’t show mercy… I need to make sure… your insolent cocks are thoroughly disciplined to the point they can no longer cum without me so you can never betray me,” Alyssa voiced like she was inspired by something Groke had said before. He rolled his eyes and moved to the door to block it with several water barrels, a plan he was clearly regretting of not enacting sooner.

“My lady… my body is ready to serve you,” Jurok declared and stood up in a way that pulled down his grey sailor pants. He had not worn a shirt like most orcs who were so bulged that they kept ripping when they moved. Though usually, nobles demanded that the crew always wore shirts but Alyssa had at no point enforced that rule.

Alyssa eyed the green curved veins of Jurok’s cock when Hunk stood up to add his more straight rod among the options she could look at. It triggered her feet to take steps towards the water.

“I should tell you, everybody just jerks into the pool… and it’s only changed after a rain,” Groke voiced but did no motion to stop Alyssa. Though she stepped on her own to stare at the transparent substance with a new tilt in her red eyes.

“It was changed two days ago during the emergency venting,” Jurok voiced. Even Alyssa remembered the harpy attack that had caused it, but her mind could not exactly focus on it after the other revelation.

“Y-you mean, that pool is… filled with s-semen,” Alyssa uttered while her eyes moved like she expected to spot floating creamy piles at any moment.

“I thought you only needed it fresh,” Groke grunted.

“I mean… so disgusting… but I have to test it… for my flute, not my fault,” Alyssa stuttered and crouched down to soak the tip of her flute into the pool. There was a soft glow around it but nothing in comparison to when it was sunk into her freshly creamed pussy.

“Don’t forget about me,” Groke muttered while staring at Alyssa’s perky ass.

“Let me… sit on your cock then,” Alyssa voiced and lifted her ass a bit. Groke only grunted before he sat down under her in a way that swiped her legs, it made her fall on him while he positioned to soak his feet in the water. He also made sure with his hands that she fell down his cock, all the way to the base.

For a moment Alyssa’s feet were on the orc’s thighs but then she lowered them to the pool. Then she trailed her flute down her stomach with a tilted smile before poking it into the water again.

“Now you two, let me play… I mean discipline your insolent cocks,” Alyssa voiced and let the flute float on its own. It began dipping into the pool at random intervals like it was fishing for something.

Groke spread his legs and angled his hip so that gravity applied more pressure to Alyssa’s pussy while she leaned toward the two other orcs. Though her feet had extra support from the bottom of the pool while she balanced her ass to a position that would let her ride the red brick if she wanted to.

“Here are your panties, it was he who stole them,” Hunk voiced while offering the trenched red underwear to Alyssa next to his cock. Both of the green orcs walked as close as they were able. Groke just leaned back to stare at the roof.

“Those aren’t mine, I don’t use any,” Alyssa voiced and she bit into her lower lip after her confession like it had caused her to climax. Though at the same time, she grabbed the midway of both of the presented cocks and Groke felt her walls convulse while she explored their hard green mass.

“Then can I rub them?” Hunk asked even as he already slid their silky surface along his abs.

“Such a filthy pervert… just so we are clear, we are only doing this once and you will never talk about this… or I’m showing you why my house is filled with devils,” Alyssa voiced even as her lips were twisted with a grin and she was threatening to tap her face with the tips.

“Yes my lady,” Jurok said and grabbed the panties, but then he placed them over Alyssa’s hair. The water immediately dripped down her face while her ears twitched.

“I have a full box of these, all freshly bought, in case my lady forgot to bring her own,” Jurok said and thrust his tip through Alyssa’s grip into her cheek.

“Right, it’s only proper I wear a pair… I’m not some filthy pervert that wears none, of course not,” Alyssa grinned and Jurok got encouraged to pull the panties so that her ears poked through the leg openings only to be tilted up a bit while the waistband reached her forehead.

“Gotta wear them properly then,” Jurok exclaimed and finished the adjustment by patting Alyssa’s panties-covered head.

“Ghii hi,” Hunk let out a weird laugh while he just stared at the elf barely managing to grip around his shaft.

“How dare you laugh, I need to p-punish punish you,” Alyssa uttered and lowered Hunk’s tip to her lips. Then her pearly teeth pressed into the green meat like she was testing how raw it was. While it happened her tongue also explored the tip and she slowly swallowed more of it.

Alyssa barely held half of the cock in her mouth while her hands began jerking its base. Hunk just grinned at it with his tusked face while his muscular body was unnaturally frozen. Though Jurok had no trouble moving his hip to have his tip rub into Alyssa’s cheek while her hand let him get his skin jerked while doing so.

Groke looked like he had almost fallen asleep while his cock was being increasingly assaulted by convulsions from Alyssa’s walls. An experience that he was clearly planning to enjoy while not looking at what else was happening in the room.

Meanwhile, Alyssa just sucked the front end of Hunk’s cock while her eyes kept tilting to trail on his muscular shape. Not even Jurok who was gripping her left ear was distracting her from that task. Unlike Hunk, he had no inhibitions to have his fingers touch any elf part he was able to reach. Though his focus was mostly on having his tip rubbed along with the ear.

Suddenly Alyssa took the saliva-coated tip from her mouth and placed it on her cheek to match the other. Her eyes trailed on the green wall blocking her view and she just stared at it with a drooling grin.

“My lady wants to shower with cum?” Jurok asked and thrust faster into the noble’s hand that was holding its grip hard enough to take it. All the while his shroom tapped into her teeth through her cheek.

“Yes… I mean I can’t swallow… semen is useless in my stomach,” Alyssa voiced but then she began to stutter while her eyes looked down.

“Then your hands need to work a lot harder, I don’t think I can cum like this, not enough pressure,” Jurok stated with a pat on the panties on Alyssa’s head.

“Right,” Alyssa muttered and a red glow surged from her eyes into her hands and to the green cocks. Their veins visibly bulged along with their tips while they were bent downwards. The flute floated from the water to hover over the elf’s breasts like it knew the diner was ready soon.

“Fuck,” Jurok grunted and a moment later his cock convulsed almost violently and a hot surge of creamy orc seed blasted from his tip. Some of it immediately hit the flute and got absorbed but most of it shot past it to Alyssa’s breasts and neck.

Hunk just grunted while his cock did the same. Thick creamy semen flowed down Alyssa’s body only to be scooped up by the red-glowing flute that slid along her reddened skin with high efficiency.

“So much, so raw… so fulfilling,” Alyssa slurred and her hands slid on her sides and stomach. The magic kept vibrating around the green meat aimed at her until both of the rods were fully spent. And the moment the magic released the orc cocks, both of their owners stepped back even as they did not stop staring at the elf.