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Syndori's Tavern Show - Part 1 - Fanfic by Vela Nanashi
🕑 Added 2021-11-07 16:10:18 +0000 UTCMy dear friend Vela Nanashi have written a story based on my current series, I hope you will enjoy it as well as I do.
Syndori's Tavern Show - Part 1 - Fanfic by Vela Nanashi
Syndori:
I had been in quite a few fights with goblins and a few orcs, and my armor had gotten badly worn out, so much so that the magical protections had also started to fade, and I do not want to get myself captured by some orc warlord and become one of his sex slaves, and be forced to serve him and be forced to be the reward to his most capable warriors.
I know I am close to a dwarven town with a legendary smith, I know the dwarves are somewhat allied with us elven people against the orcs and goblins. So I set off to there to see if I can convince the smith to repair my armor.
I know that humans and dwarves pay good coin for exotic dances, and although I am not particularly trained, I remembers my flowering days when I used to make ridiculous amount of coin just from dancing, and also once I made even more remembers when I had a whole tavern of men bid for a night with me, and I convinced them that I got to keep every bid, they were so excited to watch me dance and dream of bedding me, of course one of them did get to do that, since I wanted him.
I get many whistles of approval and gazes of lust as I enter the town, I love the attention, and I feel like the goddess of fertility as I enters the town, I already feel myself getting wet with the excitement of it all, and I see men getting uncomfortably hard in their pants, some having to undo their belts and unbutton their flies to be more comfortable.
I see that the smithy and tavern are one magnificent stone building, owned by the great dwarven smith and his sons, and as I enter the tavern I see the gnomes are manning the kitchen, as they have an almost magical skill with cooking delicious food. I manage to find the smith having an ale and I approach him.
"Hi I am Syndori and I was wondering if you might trade your legendary skill with armour smithing, to repair my armour so I can get back to fight goblins and orcs, as well as room and board while you work on it, in exchange for entertaining your patrons with exotic dancing" I say.
"Pleasure to meet you Syndori, you may call me Ragnar, exotic dancing eh? I think that would improve business some for the tavern yes..." Ragnar says "however I don't think it will be enough to pay for my skill, at least not if you want the job done soon, I have well paying clients booking me up for smithing for three years easy, and more clients wanting me to work on their things arrive every day, and you are just a beautiful elf lass, we may be allies with the elves, but we have to prioritize our own people you know."
He looks me over with clear lust gleaming in his eyes and I see his cock go erect in his pants and it just keeps on growing, even some orcs have smaller and shorter cocks than him. I feel an unwanted arousal, I may have had sex with humans in the past when I was younger and flowering, but dwarves, that goes against elven decency, after all they are so... short, even getting fucked by an orc or troll at least feels more sexually satisfying as they are usually taller than us elves, even if they are terrifying at the same time, and no elf will willingly be subjected to that, even if many of us have had some unwilling encounters before getting rescued.
He undoes his belt and unbuttons his fly and let's his cock hang out, I squirm a little bit, feeling my pussy soak my panties. He pulls out a gold sovereign "if you are willing to at least let me and my sons fuck you, we will pay you a gold sovereign each, and I will put your smithing needs on the top of the queue, and if you will entertain my guests too with sex if they pay enough and exotic dances to make them lose their wits and want to spend their life savings on you, then I will give you room and board too, only the best imported elven wine and finest meats and freshest bread, butter and imported cheeses and fruit for you, and any spices you like."
I consider the gold sovereign is more wealth than I have had in quite a while, and in one single large coin. I move up closer and whisper "I am tempted, but... it is one thing to dance and strip naked, but... my people would consider me filthy if I willingly fucked dwarves and gnomes" I say honestly "if we can make it seem that... that I am forced... then maybe I could do that, also I want to have a safe word, and gesture, that must be honoured, if it gets to be too much for me."
"You have a deal Syndori, what is the safe word you want and gesture?" Ragnar asks.
I answer "so I can play up the unwillingness, if I say the word 'love' you all have to stop and you personally must make sure to talk with me about how to make it right for me" then I consider a bit "if I clench my fists and toes, and blink three times, that means the same, in case I can't talk for some reason."
Ragnar chuckles "I like your thinking" he moves some parchment over to me and an elaborate looking gnome pen that uses magic to alter the ink to be the colour and texture the one using it wants it to be in every moment "write a sign with why you are here to do the exotic dance, and something about no touching, then come with me to my smithy, I need to measure you for armour, I will smith you a new armour set as it is looking too worn out for simple repairs, besides whomever made it has less skill than my youngest son, quite a hack job."
I write on one side of the sign "Need gold for armor repairs" with a cute heart on one side and "Look but don't touch" on the other side, also with a cute heart.
Ragnar chuckles "perfect, now come with me."
He leads me to the smithy and says "strip naked for me, take off everything so I can take good measurements" he grabs a gold goblet and pours into it from a purple bottle, of really expensive elven wine, and puts the goblet on the anvil beside me and also places the gold sovereign there, and I strip naked for him as he asked and sip the wine, and I can feel how high quality it is, as it warms my entire body, and ignites my arousal into a full blazing lust for him.
He starts by picking my left foot up and caresses along the tops of my toes and along my sole and then caresses along my leg, cupping my butt and caressing just outside my wet pussy lips, making me squirm and moan a bit as I sip more of the wine to try to hide my blushing from him, I see his cock go more erect. He writes something into a book beside him, I suppose he was not lying about measuring me. He does my other leg the same way and then he gets onto a sturdy stool behind me, putting the book and pen on the anvil next to me and grabs my hips with his strong firm hands and then caresses one hand to my pubic mound making me moan as his middle finger presses against my clit and slips between my pussy lips to dip into me briefly, then he caresses along my stomach to my breasts cupping both and getting my nipples really hard with skilled movements of his fingers and then too quickly moving on to caress along my sides and up grabbing my hips again pulling me closer to him, then up again to caress my arms and then my neck and along my chin and gently massaging my face and scalp, I feel my balance going a bit wobbly as he massages my ears in just that perfect way that we elves know and I can't help moaning and soon enough crying out for him.
I finish the wine and feel I need him inside me "please fuck me." I moan and still feel a little tinge of shame for telling a dwarf to fuck me, it is so wrong, yet right now so right, I need him really badly.
Ragnar:
I see that the high price I paid for the enchanted elven wine was worth it, she is melting in my hands and begging me to fuck her, she would probably be less eager if she knew it is also enchanted to break through any pregnancy protection magic, and put her in flowering, with full fertility, I will breed her, and perhaps get a beautiful half elf son that can do some good enchantments when he grows up, or a half elf daughter that can dance for guests. Also the lust effect will make her desire to stay around for a while, in particular if I get her pregnant, my seed is strong though.
I grab her hips and slide my cock up into her pussy and groan as her pussy is milking my cock and I feel her wetness drip down my balls, her pussy is so tight and its movements alone might make me cum in her. I bend her over the anvil and start to pound into her pussy, hammering my cock up into her and my balls against her clitoris as I slap her butt. This is proper dwarven fucking, I hear her cry out for me and I do not relent and soon enough her entire body shakes violently as she cries out loudly and squirts on me and her pussy milks me a whole lot more insistently and I explode deep into her pussy.
Syndori:
My orgasm gets a whole lot more intense as I feel Ragnar fill my pussy with his seed, and I am very happy I have the elven pregnancy prevention magic on my pussy, as much as I may want him right now, I do not want to breed some half dwarf daughter or son with him, not that it is likely for an elf to breed with a dwarf anyway, not without magical help. This is one of my best orgasms in a long time though, I feel so warm and happy and stupidly in love with this dwarf, and I have tears of joy.
He pulls out and slips his cock up my ass and I whimper as he is so big, but right now it feels so good to be filled by him and he pounds me into the anvil again, his balls slapping my cum soaked and filled pussy, and clit with their heaviness, I cry out and cum for him or rather I don't quite come down from my squirting orgasm, rather it continues, he slaps my butt and it is starting to feel sensitive and sore, and I hope he won't bruise me with his strong hands, if I am to put up a show for him, I can't very well have a bruised butt then can I?
I feel him fill my ass with another huge load of cum and it fans the flames of my lust further, I feel drunk on love and lust and desire, so that when he pulls me down in front of him and puts his cock in front of my mouth, right out of my ass, I don't even hesitate to start licking his balls and up his shaft and kissing around his cock, pushing his foreskin back with my lips and then he gently but insistently grabs my head and while doing so caresses my sensitive ears just right as he starts to fuck my mouth and throat, he gazes deep into my eyes and he makes me experience several orgasms from skilled ear massage before he cums down my throat and pulls out to cum in my mouth, he overflows my mouth with the huge torrent of cum and it blasts out my nose and drips down my breasts and I feel more tears, mostly of intense love and joy, and intense sexual release, I wonder if he understands what looking into your lover's eyes while you make her cum does to an elf, I will do anything for him, part of my mind screams out that this is wrong, elves should not fuck dwarves, it is obscene.
Finally he pulls his cock out and lets the last few ropes of cum cover my face and hair and run down my back and body, he rubs his cum with his cock all over my face and ears and spends some time massaging his cum into my skin, I feel a tingling heat from all parts of me touched by his cum, and it is pretty much all of me.
He picks me up and carries me out of the smithy and to a really nice room with its own marble tub, with ingenious dwarven and gnome mechanical work to have hot and cold flowing water and a shower, we shower together to fill the tub and he pours some moon oil into it, moon oil is expensive even in elven lands, we export it at a very high price. "You just enjoy your soak and get ready for your show tonight Syndori." he says "I will make some high quality alloys for your armor, and then take a break to enjoy your show."
I feel him activate streams of bubbling water around me and the moon oil and his cum create a lovely bubbling foam as I luxuriate in my intense afterglow.
After the water cools down I empty the tub, taking a shower and using some soap to clean the traces of cum away from my skin and hair, before taking another clean bath in moon oil, I hope he won't mind. I also notice the gold sovereign on the edge of the tub and pull it into the water rubbing it over my skin, feeling its weight, I could easily retire in luxury in any human or dwarven village with this much wealth, and it is tempting to do so, though I have responsibilities to my kind, so I will only stay as long as it takes the smith to make my new armor. I should be allowed at least that long of a break, after all I am paying for it by freely and of my own volition whoring myself out to the patrons of the tavern, and to the smith and his sons.
While bathing I see a chest get carried in for me by two gnomes, that linger to stare at me for a while and I give them a little bit of a leg show and push my breasts up for them above the surface, pretending to not see them as I masturbate singing out my pleasure for them, and I notice them start to masturbate too, I am surprised at how large their cocks are compared to their bodies, I was that with the smith too, why would such small creatures need so large cocks, the gnomes have roughly elven sized cocks, at least average elven sized cocks, I am a bit of a size whore though, due to having enjoyed orcs and trolls a bit too much when being captured by them. I love seeing the gnomes cum for me, thinking I don't see them with my peripheral vision. Hopefully they will pay me well for my exotic dancing and maybe even to fuck me.
They leave after a while not wanting to push their luck, and I get out of the bath to look in the chest, I see my sign there and a note from the smith "wear some of your old armor, and make a show of your sign when you are ready."
I put on some of my armor and I see some other odds and ends too and pick my outfit for this first show, I know that making new master craft armor takes time. So I will probably be living here in luxury for several days, and if he is to enchant my armor too that will take gathering more resources and waiting for the proper phase of the moon, stars and sun to aid in making a good enchantment. I will have to ask him about that later.
I look at myself in the mirror that is large enough for a cave troll or ogre to see his entire body in, I gently caress my pubic mound and arrange my pussy lips just so, I decide to only wear the arm and leg armor, and a pair of high heels the smith provided for me, totally impractical for combat, but will make my legs and butt irresistible as it will help my posture, a beautiful collar and belt, and leg strap, the rest of my armor is way too battle scarred and ugly to wear, I also find a circlet and earrings and an adjustable ring to put my hair up in a tail in, good for grabbing when they want to 'force' me to fuck their cocks with my mouth.
I head downstairs and into the common room and show my sign and there is already a large crowd there, dwarves, gnomes, even a human warrior, I start showing myself off to them, doing a little bit of a dance move, wigging my hips and butt for them, a younger dwarf that looks like the smith, only younger, takes his pants off and walks up to me, he has his cock in his hand and a fist full of coins, he puts the coins on the ground for me and says "show me your beautiful butt".
I blush a little bit and turn my back to him and bend down, due to his height he is almost at the same height as my pussy with his head, and his huge cock almost reaches up to my pussy despite that, I feel myself getting aroused, dripping wet, and I follow his instruction to spread my butt cheeks, and look at his enormous cock, I already know how good his father's cock felt, and I may just have a bit of dwarf fever right now. What must be his brother takes his pants off and join us, the first son says "play with your pussy and ass, show me how you like it."
I slip my fingers into my pussy and moan as I finger fuck myself a bit and spread open for him, I feel how my pussy juices form strings between my fingers, that is strange, that only happens when I am in heat, and that should not be for a few more days, it can vary though and it will make this more fun, I am still protected though, unless I say the magic phrase to break me out of protection.
"I said pussy and ass, do your ass next, use your pussy juices to get it nice and slippery wet" he says.
I love assertive men that know what they want, no stammering boy who can't even talk to me, but a man who gives me lewd commands with confidence. I dip my fingers and squeeze my pussy around them to get them soaked in my slippery thick pussy juices, I need to be fucked again, stretched on a large cock.
I slip my fingers through my tight anus and make sure to lubricate myself well, and inside too and then spread my ass open as instructed I feel myself drip a bit of pussy juice from my anus as I finish and do as he says pulling my fingers out and spreading my anus for him, my pussy aches with need, even if my anus feels good too and I get a brief glimpse in my mind of the two brothers grabbing me, me protesting crying out 'no touch!' and resisting as best I can before they both grab me firmly and one of them pull me against their chest and shove their cock into my ass and the other into my pussy and fuck me hard and long and making me cry out in protest and then from an unwanted orgasm, letting me not feel at all guilty about it, since I resisted, but they were too strong for me.
The second son in front of me grab my arms and says "we are going to fuck you now wench." I try to resist his grip, and cry out "no let go of me, no touch!" his grip is way too firm, there is no way I can pull free, I also make a pouty face to make my resistance more convincing. His brother caresses my right ass cheek while I struggle with him.
He releases my arms and grabs my head and pulls me down a bit and pulls his cock up to rub my face with it, he caresses my ear just right, his father must have taught him how to deal with elves, I try to push him away with a hand on his leg, his brother grabs my other arm and twist it a bit, making it convincing that I am being man handled, or dwarf handled, I try to wiggle free but I know that only makes me look sexier for him and the crowd. "Please stop, let me go" I cry out.
I feel his brother using his other hand to caress my pussy and ass, spreading me open, and his touch feels so good, I moan out in protest and arousal, as he slides his middle finger into my ass and his ring finger into my pussy, while my ear is getting caressed as well and the scent of the cock being rubbed in my face is making me feel really hot, I want to taste his cock, but he will have to 'force' me.
I feel the brother behind me have his cock press up against my pubic mound, he shifts his index finger to my ass and his middle finger into my pussy and the brother in front of me gathers his precum up on his fingers and forces them into my throat, rubbing them against my tongue, and I my pussy flutters around the finger in my pussy. I put up a little bit of a show of resistance, shaking my head, feebly pushing against the brother in front of me, but truly I am burning with lust now, if they suddenly stopped and pulled away I may call out my safe word and tell them that they have to fuck me, you can't just get me hot and bothered and then pull away from me like that, it is torture. Luckily they show no signs of thinking that.
I feel them pull their fingers out of me and the hand on my ear and head gets a little bit more insistent and he aligns his cock with my lips and I with a hot blush try to shake my head and whimper out a "no stop" his grip on my head is luckily firm enough, my arm is twisted a bit more and I am pushed to the floor kneeling, I manage to catch myself with my free hand and I feel happy that there is a thick luxurious carpet under my knees, rather than the stone floor.
The brother in front of me gets to struggle to force his cock through my lips, as I keep playing the role of unwilling elf, I am surprised that not even the human warrior is trying to save me, as they tend to do that if it seems like any woman is being taken against their will. I feel the brother behind me push his tip against my anus and I know better than to actually try to resist him pushing it in and instead I make it seem like my struggling is making me push my ass back against him as I relax and I cry out a "no" and the brother in front of me takes the opportunity to push his cock between my lips. He is huge and it will be a challenge to take his cock, he is actually a bit harder and bigger than his father, perhaps due to youth or arousal from the playful struggle, I know there is in the nature of men to be involuntarily turned on my a woman who pretends to put up a fight, maybe not every man, and some men like actual resistance and to rape women, rather than the playful fake resistance.
I feel so me tears flow into my eyes, not from being sad, but the intensity and release, I am not responsible for this, I am being made to pleasure these brutish dwarves, and secretly I love every moment of it. God the cock in my ass has as much girth as an orc, how do dwarven women survive sex with their men? If it was not for my elf nature and additional magical protections to make sure we can survive orcs and trolls and anything else fucking us, till we can be rescued, I might have struggled with actual risk of injury with these cocks. As it is it is just an intense pleasure and pleasurable pain as I am made to stretch for my lovers. Their cocks are like my own fists in size, maybe bigger, I feel so hot, I feel my tears start flowing and messing up my mascara, it will help me look more like I was forced to do this.
I feel the skilled caress of my ear, soothing me and making me love him so much, it makes my ears flow more freely, as I feel safe in their hands, even as I am faking being raped by them.
I feel the second hand of the brother in front of me grabbing the back of my head and my hair pulling it just right and he shoves his cock down my throat, I squirm on him and I let myself gag a little, not enough to throw up, but to look more innocent than I really am, tears and saliva flow for him, and the brother behind me shoves himself deeper into my ass, stretching me to my natural limit and then past it under the protection of my magic. My pussy aches with need, they start to fuck me hard, and fast, balls slap against my face and pussy, each slap against my pussy also hits my clit and brings me closer to orgasm and I cry out around the cock in my throat and have a really amazing intense orgasm, and I collapse more onto the floor as my entire body starts trembling, I feel their cocks start jumping inside me, pumping cum into my ass and straight into my stomach, and they slowly pull out as they keep cumming, coating my throat and filling my mouth and filling my ass to overflowing, I force my anus to remain relaxed, to seem like they ruined my ass, to get more sympathy for my plight.
I end up laying on my belly on the soft carpet and soon I am surrounded by gnomes, and they offer quite a bit of gold, I cry a bit and give some gentle protestations, however I also pretend to be in a shocked daze, having just been forced to orgasm against my will, and not really knowing what is going on around me. The gnomes are a bit revolting to me, their smell is fine and I am sure they will taste fine, but they are so short, even though they clearly look like adults, just small ones, it feels a bit icky to me to even consider fucking them, yet their cocks are surprisingly large and if I just ignore what the cocks are attached to, they do arouse me, and there is a lot of gold there, I do not cry out my safe word, just some more protestations.
As the gnome in front of me rubs his cock into my face I give him a murderous gaze and it only amuses him and he chuckles and makes me taste his precum, and he actually tastes good, I feel a mixture of arousal and revulsion, and then I see his eyes glow and he says a few words that makes me stop resisting, now it is really not my fault for getting fucked, I am compelled to not resist by his charm magic. My intellect cries out at this actual rape, as I could not use my safe word even if I wanted to, but the rest of me is just relieved nobody can say I did this willingly and I love that they will have their way with me, the only things really suppressed is my revulsion, and ability to use the safe word, and my acting.
The gnome behind me surprises me with a coin trick, first of all the coin is cold and he slips it into my relaxed anus, and then turns it, making me shiver and then it stops plugging my anus perfectly, and is held there with the magic, as my anus hugs around it, it makes the cum filling me feel like a cock made out of cum and I can't push the coin out, it makes me moan in surprised intense pleasure, as I do the gnome in front of me puts his cock's head, dripping with precum between my lips and I lick his cock's head and my daze of orgasmic pleasure grows more intense, I am barely aware of all the men watching me, and the only feeling I get from them is to heighten my arousal, I hope they all pay to fuck me, not so much because I want the money, but I want to be fucked really badly. I finally feel the elf sized cock entering my hungry pussy, and moan on the cock in my mouth. They start fucking me and shift me onto my side, the gnome does not know how or does not want to pleasure my ears, but he makes up for it by his arousing and delicious precum that keeps flowing from his cock as he fucks my throat. I shift a bit on the floor at their instruction, giving a better view to the other patrons of the tavern.
I cry out as I get a good full body orgasm, the gnome fucking my pussy knows how to angle his cock to hit all the right spots, and his precum heats my pussy up making it more sensitive in all the right ways, and as they cum I grab the cock in front of me gently to hold him in my mouth, wanting to get every last drop of his delicious cum, I find myself gazing up into his eyes with love and lust, a gnome's eyes of all things, with love and lust...
I reach over to caress the chest of the gnome who is fucking my pussy, and I hug him with my leg over his shoulder, I hope he stays in me so I can enjoy squeezing my pussy around his cock till he goes soft.
A third gnome tells me he wants me to get on my back so he can fuck my 'giant melons' as he puts it, I think he means my breasts. As they pull out I reach my hand behind me and try to get the coin out of my ass, but it just vibrates as I touch it and I notice I am surrounded by gnomes and dwarves, and the human warrior, and I see them having put down coins on the counter for me.
--- may be continued ---
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g2042
Please allow more sexy fanfic like these
