Chapter 4. The Curtain Ajar

It was getting dark.

The drow, covered in my semen, tried to wipe themselves off and at least tidy themselves up a little.

I was lying on the grass and enjoying a great blowjob performed by a succubus. She wrapped her long tongue around my cock, like a snake, and rode along its length. Considering that my cock was highly sensitive, my sensations could be compared to floating in the clouds - my body seemed to have no weight and when Mairinna pulled my cock up, it seemed as if she was lifting my entire body. Although I suspected that I was unconsciously playing along with her.

Every now and then a cheerful, ringing laugh could be heard.

Mefar stood up and said:

- Let's get ready. If we go further into the forest there is a small river... It is fast and has steep banks, but we can find an entrance. Sarti tore herself away from licking the slit of Zirta, who was squeezing her tits.

- What are we going to do with the prisoners?

The commander shrugged her shoulders, and her nipples rose and spread slightly to the sides:

- Let someone cut them down: they have seen and heard too much. Of course, ten gold pieces were given for them alive, but we will say that we failed. A magician and all that...

After her words, a protesting moan came from the bound ones. The attendants, playing with my nipples with their tongues, suddenly

raised their hands and made strange signs. It seemed like they were playing a game to see who would take the lives of the captives.

Lashta rose gracefully and walked towards the prisoners who were trying to crawl away. Leaning towards one, she grabbed him by the neck with her left hand, and with her right hand she suddenly tore off his head with a blow to the neck. Lightning fast, she intercepted the twitching, headless body and lifted it up on herself, feet up, so that the blood would flow onto her body. She froze in this position for about two minutes.

It must be some kind of ritual.

During this time, the other prisoner somehow managed to bite through the gag with his teeth and apparently swallow part of it. Immediately after this, he began to viciously bite the rope with his teeth.

However, the servant kept everything under control and, when the robber had already begun to throw off his bonds, she threw him onto a tree trunk with a sharp kick.

After that she shouted:

- Rusha! Am I taking the second one too?

"Yeah!" the attendant responded and unexpectedly squeezed my nipple hard with her teeth.

It brought me to the heights of ecstasy.

"I'm going to cum now!" I moaned.

The succubus stuck my cock in her mouth and started nibbling the head with her teeth. That was too much. Sharply grabbing the back of her head with my right hand, I stuck my cock into her mouth. Her teeth ran along its entire length. Immediately after that, hot lava started flowing through my pipe, pouring first into her mouth and then into her stomach. After waiting for Mairinna to swallow the sperm, I let her go. But she didn't immediately get off my cock, but did it very slowly, as if trying not to miss a single drop of the precious liquid with her tongue.

Raising her face above my belly, she began to massage my testicles with her left hand, and with her right hand she began to jerk off my phallus, which was generously lubricated with her saliva. Her tongue licked her plump scarlet lips.

"You know, Servant," she said, "I have a feeling that I will soon become an Elder…"

"This can't be…" she purred and threw her left leg over my stomach in a proprietary manner, pressing her juicy womb tightly against my thigh.

- I also thought that such a thing was impossible. My mother had to go into service to the archdemon Azgrar himself in order to become an Elder. She was his full-time sucker for a hundred and five years. And all she brought out of his chambers were me and my sister and a sea of ​​hatred...

She fell silent, obviously remembering the distant past.

Mefar, who had laid the light elf out before her, tore herself away from polishing her slit with her tongue and, sliding down her body, embraced her heavily breathing prey. Rising, she sat her on her lap and said:

- And who was your mother?

"My mother is the Duchess of Eyvirr, ruler of the city of Izrin, named Kerchtor.

- Oops! Do you hear me, bright one? It looks like your mission will be easier than expected.

Elran only moaned in response and wrapped her legs around the dark one's back, pressing her whole body against her.

"Izrin is five hours' leisurely walk from here," said Lashta, who had come up to us. Scarlet blood covered her body in a solid layer. Its red drops hung on the excited nipples of the servant's voluminous breasts. Her snow-white hair had changed color to black-scarlet, and the tattoos on her face had become absolutely black. She stepped over me and began to look down at me. "Won't we have problems from your mother and your sister, Askera the Mad?"

"Sister is not crazy at all!" the succubus flared up, tearing herself away from her work.

However, it seems that this was a cheap provocation, since the servant, who was just waiting for this moment, immediately sat down on my penis, letting it into herself right away to the stop. Despite the indignant cry of the demoness, she leaned on my stomach with her hands and began to fuck me furiously and furiously.

"On the way…" she suddenly justified herself, stopping.

And immediately she continued to move her hips up and down even faster.

"At this rate, we'll never get to the river today…" Mefar said, caressing the blonde's body, which was shaking from an orgasm.

What bitches in heat! Although I am the same. Hmm. With my right hand I grabbed Lashtu's buttock, and my left hand was under Rusha's body, so I grabbed the other servant's ass and got into her silks with my middle and ring fingers, starting to move them back and forth.

After about twenty minutes we finally left the clearing and slowly walked in single file towards the river.

Personally, I didn't even dress, having dumped my things and weapon on my horse. However, I was not the only one from our growing detachment who neglected clothing.

Mefar and Mairinna walked next to each other. They talked quietly, and the succubus constantly felt her horns: it seemed to me that they had clearly increased in size.

Despite the abundance of naked female bodies around me, covered in sweat, sperm and even blood, I felt no desire. For the first time in a long time, the pink fog of desire completely dissipated and my consciousness became crystal clear.

Then a reconnaissance team went ahead to check if the place was occupied.

When we got to the place, it turned out that the beach was quite narrow - only about five meters wide. The river spilled here, forming a small flowing lake with green water. However, there was nothing like a clearing near it - Trees surrounded the shore right up to the water.

Having made sure that there was no danger, the entire squad, like a herd of horses, rushed to wash and splash. I was no exception.

However, after quickly washing themselves, the drow immediately began setting up camp.

Having chosen a place a little to the side of the beach, they built two large fires about ten meters apart. The sun was setting quickly. Several drow began to cook food.

But the Servants chose a spot and knelt down. Suddenly I saw black-black tears flowing from their eyes. They hissed as they rolled down the marks on their faces and fell heavily to the ground, like drops of molten metal.

Mefar came up to me and spoke:

— Five thousand years ago, our world, Oellir, came into contact with the Legions of Lord Ashker. Almost all of our gods fled in terror. Those who did not flee were killed, and their place was taken by Archdemons. Only scraps remained of the mages and priests. Our world was conquered. The last Gods — the dark elven Lirmilla and the light elven Vielan — remained. They had nowhere to run. They surrendered on the condition that the peoples of the eternals would not be destroyed and oppressed. The Greater Demon Kratush was in a relatively good mood after absorbing the God of Darkness Irvulla and agreed. But on one condition: every day he would brutally rape them and for every tear they dropped on the floor, he would take one elven soul. The Goddesses had no choice and they agreed. However, the suffering was incredible — they and Kratush had very different physiology and body temperature. The goddesses could not hold back and tears flowed down their cheeks. And for each tear Kratush took souls. The remaining priesthood offered Lirmilla and Vielan to shift the burden of pain and suffering onto them. She did not agree - from the pain all the priests would die from unbearable suffering in a couple of days. The only thing she decided to pass on was her tears... And for five thousand years now the priests of Lirmilla and Vielan have been crying the tears of their goddesses every day when

Kratush rapes them. Lately, Kratush has also found a loophole in that treaty. Now, for every tear, he takes the priest, making the common burden even heavier... Nevertheless, the sacrifice of our goddesses allows the elves to exist in the changed conditions, and the common grief and the enemy have done what the greatest military leaders and rulers could not do

— There has been peace between the light and dark elves for five thousand years now. Of course, the ruling dynasties look at each other with caution, but the priesthood even sleeps in each other's beds.

To her left, she became light and added, laughing:

— Our world has rather strange rules. Thanks to the sacrifice of the goddesses, the Eternals were equalized in rights with the lower demons, and the magicians and aristocrats — with the Elders. Well, five thousand years of stable and relatively fair rule of Kratush made our world the most prosperous among all the worlds conquered by the Legions of Ashker.

I thought:

- But why do you tolerate demons and not raise a rebellion? Or at least not cut them down to the ground?

El ran replied:

— They tried for a while. And even now, this happens all the time in some places, but… You see, the thing is that at the moment there is nothing to counter even the Archdemon with, if he were to enter the battlefield. And Kratush, if he gets angry, can sterilize our entire world. And the demons, having found themselves in our world, have unexpectedly tasted freedom…

Drow slapped her lover's ass loudly, exclaiming:

— The taste of freedom? More like the taste of pussies and dicks of elves! Our whole world has turned into one huge brothel!

- That's right! - the succubus who had come up commented and, narrowing her eyes, continued: - But it makes sense. Just think - now the attention of Kratush and his Legions is turned outside of Oellir. It is at this moment, when there are very few occupation troops in our world, that Alres appears, with his peculiar ability to create very strong magicians out of almost nothing...

Those around her turned to look at her.

"Very interesting…" whispered Mafar.

Mairinna continued:

- Even my rescue fits into this pattern. After all, it's no secret that my mother and sister hate the Legion that gave birth to them. They have been in long-standing opposition. But, unfortunately, alone. Kratush officially prefers not to notice them. However, many want to curry favor with him, and my kidnapping is just another stone thrown at them...

There was an oppressive silence. I reached out and hugged the sullen succubus by her bare shoulder. Running my fingers over her horns, I said:

- Everything will be fine.

Meanwhile, in the center of the clearing, naked drow drew a large triangle on the ground and laid fires at its vertices.

Mefar suddenly came up to us and stood very close to me, so that her nipples touched my tits. Putting her hand on my stomach, she slowly slid her hand along it all the way to my groin. When her fingers touched the root of my penis, she grabbed it tightly and pulled her hand further along the shaft. The penis immediately tensed up and I felt a strong desire.

The drow looked into my eyes and said:

- Sorry, Mairinna, but I'm the last of my squad who hasn't fucked Alres yet. And may the Goddess punish me if I don't want to make up for lost time... - pulling me by the penis into the center of the triangle, she said: - Let's go.

My hands let go of the discontentedly pouting succubus, but immediately grabbed hold of her elastic, slender body. She wanted to pull me further, but I pulled her towards me and with my left hand, clasping her waist, grabbed her right buttock, and with my right hand pulled her face. She wanted to say something, but I closed her mouth with mine and drove my tongue into it.

She began to jerk off my phallus, bringing it into a fighting state.

I saw her pupils dilate and her breathing become very deep. However, she managed to concentrate and, nevertheless, tore herself away from my lips. She wanted to say something, but I pressed her to me and she could only moan. My penis was clamped between my stomach and hers. Grabbing her buttocks with both hands, I began to slowly lift her up.

Mefar spread her legs and, wrapping them around me, pressed her womb against the shaft of my penis. She leaned back slightly and said, almost stuttering from excitement:

- W-wait, let's do this between the fires? And can you be gentler? I haven't had a dick in my womb for a long time...

I chuckled:

- You just recently had it kneaded with a tongue and fingers. So... Holding her with my hands, I brought her into the triangle and laid her on her back on a blanket someone had laid down.

I pulled my hips back and the head of my cock slid in, landing right between her lips, almost halfway in.

"Don't hold back!" she moaned and moved forward.

Following her call, I rushed into the gates of bliss.

The dark elf moaned and pressed me even harder to herself with her legs, hooking them behind my back into a lock.

At first, I didn't fuck her very deeply, just pushing my cock against the gates of her womb, but during the process I quickly began to lose control, driving my cock deeper and deeper. At one point, her vagina began to contract strongly and literally suck in my cock. Unable to resist, I drove it all the way in and the gates of the maca couldn't stand it and opened, letting my cock in. When the head hit the wall of the womb, Mefar screamed and her gates unexpectedly gripped my cock tightly, as if not wanting to let the guest out. It was so pleasant that almost immediately hot sperm began to flow through the pipe of the cock, filling the vagina. The elf arched in ecstasy and I, not wanting to stop the pleasure, grabbed her by the waist with my hands and, lifting her up, pressed her to me, sitting her on my knees. My hot sperm began to flow around my cock and pour onto my scrotum and thighs. Our tits collided and generously sprayed sweat and milk in different directions.

She kissed me and filled me with her moans.

As I continued to fuck her, the crimson fog cleared a little and I saw that the light of the fires was illuminating the others, also having sex, but with each other.

Mefar, breathing heavily, moaned loudly, moving in line with the thrusts of my cock.

Suddenly, something heavy and eerie began to rise inside me again. It seemed as if the flames from the fires belonged to me. The world was completely cleared of the crimson fog and became very clear. Despite all this, the desire did not even think of weakening, but even increased. Having lifted the commander, I took her off my member and, turning her over like a toy, gently placed her breasts on the blanket, holding her by the waist so that her beautiful bottom rose up.

The view was excellent: her contracting labia were trembling, releasing my thick seed, which began to flow down her stomach.

My cock was all smeared in my cum and her juices. It was ready to continue again.

Rising up on my knees, I inserted my cock into her womb again. Grabbing her arms, I arched her flexible body, impaling her on my cock to the limit and began to fuck her hard.

At first she moaned, then she began to scream and even try to break free. And then, when the orgasm overwhelmed her, she lost control of her body. Her muscles began to contract and she even pissed herself. Her beautiful legs could no longer hold their mistress on her knees and she stretched out on the blanket wet with sweat, juices and urine. But I did not let her jump off the penis and followed her, pressing her to the ground.

Lust and desire were joined by rage and sex turned into a hard, almost rape. I increased the speed of my penis's movement in her convulsively contracting vagina.

The next ending was wonderful. When the sperm began to fill the Mefar's muzzle again, it seemed to me that I had grown wings and was flying above the surface.

Having become a little exhausted, I, without removing my penis from the womb of the elf, wheezing like a driven horse, let go of her hands, but I was not going to get up from her: her vagina seemed to be slightly sucking and massaging my penis. It was incredibly pleasant.

- Wow... - the familiar voice of the succubus drawled: - You fucked her so hard that she lost consciousness! That's what the ritual of concentration means.

Raising myself slightly, I said:

— I don't know what kind of ritual it was, but it was pretty good. — Glancing at the demoness who was looking at us thoughtfully, I pulled my cock out of the drow's cunt. She smacked her lips loudly and let out a stream of sperm. The drow sighed deeply. I rolled over a little and, using the elastic body of the quietly snoring elf as a pillow, lay down. Pointing my finger at my cock, I said to the succubus: — Lick my magic wand…

The naked demoness, swaying her hips in an extremely sexy way, stepped over the drawn line. I spread my legs wide, and she got on all fours between them and purred:

- With pleasure…

At first she licked it slowly, and then she began to suck it impatiently, swallowing it.

At the most crucial moment, Mefar woke up.

With difficulty she raised her head, looked at us and said:

- And you are having fun here...

Immediately after that, she rolled over onto her back and fell asleep.

I put my head on her stomach and began to look at the night sky. The demoness at this time continued to suck my cock contentedly and lick the sweat off me. My hands at this time gently stroked the horns of the succubus.

From the pleasure I was receiving, my thoughts moved somewhat sluggishly, giving birth to the strangest ideas.

For example, one of them was that it was worth expanding the staff of succubi. The other was that their horns were clearly not just decorations and were very convenient for holding representatives of these demons.

Grasping her tighter, I began to drive my cock all the way into Mairinna's mouth, trying to control myself so that she could take a breath of air from time to time.

I wonder if this is how she gets a boost in strength?

This needs to be checked. And anyway...