Chapter 61 Punishment (+18)

When we left the guild, we walked a few blocks and then entered the mansion that, as it turned out, belonged to Alaiss. I grabbed the dark elf by the shoulders and turned her around to face me, letting the anger build.

«So I chickened out during the invasion and ran away?» I hissed, grabbing the beauty by the shoulders and pushing her across the room until she was pinned against the desk.

«But, master...» Alaiss tried to argue.

I didn't let her finish, grabbing her hair with one hand and kissing her passionately. The anger somehow turned into desire, even though I'd only had a relatively short time to play with the light elf and the demoness.

Kissing Alaiss, I pressed her harder and harder against the table until we both collapsed onto its surface. The lithe beauty managed to wrap her legs around me, pulling up the long skirt of her dress (and pressing her hot breasts against me-no panties on).

Her back hit the counter and she screamed, briefly pressing against me as hard as she could, but she recovered quickly and I felt her deft hands deftly pull down my pants. I responded by squeezing her deliciously large breasts through her dress, eliciting another scream.

And when the dark elf finally got rid of my clothes, I moved my hips and thrust into her hot pussy. The walls of the elf's vagina tightly encircled my hard cock, so that after a few movements I felt the approach of orgasm.

But I didn't want to submit to the treacherous beauty so easily, so I plunged my cock into her vagina once more and froze for a while. Then I quickly reached into my inventory, pulled out the amulet and threw it aside.

The next moment I was transformed into an orc. Alaisse's already tight vagina seemed even tighter, and she was literally pressed into the tabletop by my larger body. The kiss had to be interrupted to avoid tearing the dark elf's face with my fangs. But the orc's paws were perfectly wrapped around the beauty's breasts.

With a satisfied roar, I stopped holding back and cum. And then I thrust my hips forward, fucking my victim with redoubled force. I had to work a little harder at first, grabbing the dark elf by the hips and releasing my cock, which was too deep and reluctant to leave the hot depths of her hospitable vagina.

Alaiss twitched convulsively beneath me, feeling either like a pork chop being cooked or a butterfly being pinned by a clumsy entomologist. The table beneath us shook with my every movement and finally collapsed. After taking a break, I got up.

Alaiss was on top of me so tightly that she was hanging from my dick, twitching and sweeping the floor with her long hair. At first it seemed funny and original, but after a few steps I realized that it was extremely uncomfortable to walk like that. So I had to pull the dark elf off of me and drop her to the floor, where she lay like a broken doll, looking at me with dazed eyes.

«It wasn't bad, of course. But I won't have any human clothes left anytime soon,» I complained, tearing off the pieces of pants, boots, and shirt that hadn't survived my transformation into an orc.

«You won't be needing them any more,» Alaiss groaned weakly, still lying on the floor and not moving. «We have to meet my sister outside the city in less than a quarter of an hour.»

«What's the rush?» I wondered, sitting down on a chair I found in the room and pulling a cup of wine from my inventory.

«The head of the city is missing, and she cast the spell that cut you off from the world for a year. Now the human leaders of the city will begin to actively share power, and the elven women will be so active in looking for demon minions that no one can feel safe. My sister and I, who have begun to actively communicate, are unwittingly raising suspicions, at least by the similarity of our names. And you, as a regular communicator with us, might be suspected...» despite her condition, the dark elf rolled her eyes expressively. «I'll explain more on the way. Now help me get cleaned up and let's get my things!»

I had to get up from her chair and, leaning over the sharp-eared schemer, cast a couple of "cleansing" on her first, and then three "healing," effectively using up all my mana.

«That's better,» Alaiss agreed, rising gently from the floor and kissing me gratefully on the lips. Then she ordered. «Turn into a human and get dressed.»

I had to obey, changed again, put the elf amulet into my inventory and took out a set of hiking clothes. Then the dark elf changed herself, combed her hair and even applied makeup. The new dress was as long and tight as the previous one, but now the skirt had two rows of ingenious clasps on the sides, so that one could quickly get a few cutouts that reached down to the hips.

The color of the dress was a dull burgundy. The shoes were stiletto heeled boots that reached almost to her hips. At her slim waist she wore a steel chain belt with a pair of pouches and two long knives. Alaisse's luggage consisted of a decent-sized, heavy bag that I had to carry.

The dark elf was a little slower after the rough sex, but she led me confidently to the city gates. Tiarmiss was waiting for us near the guards.

She, too, had changed her clothes, but her leather skirt and boots were the same as before. But her blouse was now black leather to match the color of her skirt, knotted under her breasts. The skirt was supported by a leather belt with a few throwing knives, pouches, and a strange thing that looked like a grenade.

Tiarmiss coldly ordered us to follow her, and then she shoved a sack as bulky as her sister's into my hands. Then we walked slowly down the road out of town.