A Pretty Elf in Qeynos, Part Eighteen, Section B

Llisanya dropped a grocery order at Copperpots for two lobsters, two steaks and various other groceries to be delivered to her apartment tomorrow at six o’clock. It was the only pleasant part of the evening; this was the night Llisanya was dreading.

She would be glad when this business was over. If she was able to pull it off as planned, Vishra would be paying a tidy sum of coins as a reward. If the plan did not work it would all be really embarrassing, even humiliating. She took a deep breath and resigned herself to getting this whole sordid performance started.

In the darkness of the late evening, Llisanya walked through the residential area of South Qeynos and found 7 Tranquil Way easily enough. She tapped on the door. A middle aged woman answered, looking annoyed to be disturbed by strangers knocking on her door in the dark. “What do you want, Half Elf?” she asked abruptly.

“Good evening.” Llisanya curtsied obsequiously. “I am a working girl, just starting to work this neighbourhood. If there are any men who would like to avail themselves of my services I would be pleased to offer an introductory rate of four silver for an hour of my time.” It was the most ridiculous business promotion she had ever suggested to a possible client.

The woman had no patience for prostitutes bothering her in the late evening. “Well, I am sure my husband would find you very much to his taste…cheap and available” she snapped cuttingly.

Llisanya held her breath. The last thing she needed was someone actually taking her up on her offer.

“…I am sure my husband would find you very much to his taste…” she repeated “…but I have not seen his fat ass in six years.” Then she sneered. “Now piss off, Slut!”

The Runaway Husband Lady slammed the door in Llisanya’s face. “No wonder he ran away” she muttered.

Llisanya knocked at 9 Tranquil Way. A large Barbarian woman answered the door. She smiled kindly at Llisanya. “Is there a problem, Honey? It is very late and in this part of Qeynos a nice girl like you is not safe out in the dark.”

Llisanya bowed. The woman’s words were so kind she was sorry to be bothering her but she continued with her performance. “Good evening. I am a working girl, just starting to work this neighbourhood. If there are any men who would like to avail themselves of my services I would be pleased to offer an introductory rate of four silver for an hour of my time.”

The Barbarian smiled at the polite little Half Elf. “Oh, Sweetie. My dear guidman is busy giving me all I can get and I am therefore unable to share him. Though I am sure he would agree with me that you are just the cutest, big-eyed thing, I am afraid we are unable to use your services. But please be careful with the men out there; not everyone is a good person.” Llisanya found her kindness touching.

At 11 Tranquil Way a slight man answered the door. His hair was perfectly coifed. His finger nails were painted and manicured. He wore expensive pajamas. “Whatever you are collecting for, we gave at the office” he snapped impatiently.

Notwithstanding his curt greeting, Llisanya bowed and recited her lines. “Good Evening. I am a working girl, just starting to work this neighbourhood. If there are any men who would like to avail themselves of my services I would be pleased to offer an introductory rate of four silver for an hour of my time.”

Before he could respond another male voice from upstairs called down. “Who is it, Honey? Tell them to quit bothering us and come back to bed.”

The man at the door turned and yelled upstairs in a rude, derisive tone . “It’s some tart, Armand, wants us to buy her body for four silver an hour.”

The voice upstairs was equally rude. “Inform the cheap trollop that that would be fine as long as she has a big ten inch dick for us to suck on. Otherwise, tell her she’s not worth four silver and to fuck off. Now come back to bed, Sweetie.”

The man, his back still to Llisanya, closed the door without a glance at her nor a further word. She stared at the door that had just been shut in her face. Llisanya had not inherited the Elven ability to see in the dark but her hearing was as acute as any High Elf’s. Through the closed door, she heard the male yelling to his partner as he walked upstairs “Imagine bothering us like that. I hope her pimp slaps her around good.”

Llisanya had had worse things said about her, but she made a note to remember that Gay Asshole’s face.

Three doors would be enough, Llisanya calculated. She did not want to take the chance that she would eventually have someone she knew answer the door. She turned and walked down the path toward where she was to meet Vishra’s clerk. She saw Penley and her guards standing quietly way over by some trees, well off the beaten track, ready to play their part as soon as they heard Llisanya’s hysterical scream. She was sure the tall one was Vishra.

She found the clerk right where he was told to be. He was obviously excited to be having sex with Llisanya again.

Llisanya smiled at the homely fellow. “Are you ready?” she asked. “Marshall Vishra told you to be sure to cum inside me, right?”

The clerk replied in the affirmative, a little offended that she had doubted his ability to follow clear instructions. He had no idea why he needed to meet Llisanya in this dark corner of South Qeynos nor why he specifically needed to fill her up with a load of cum. He was just happy to perform the needed duty and get paid overtime for the performance of those duties. It sure beat jerking off home alone for no pay.

Llisanya let him take her into his arms. As horny as he was, he made sure to perform proper foreplay; his father had taught him to show a lady the respect due to her, especially whores who deserved more respect than other women. He showed Llisanya that respect. He started by caressing her then gently fondling her breasts through her blouse.

Llisanya liked how she was being treated. She reciprocated his caresses with her own. She was sorry a decent, considerate lover like the clerk had to be so physically unattractive. Some girl out there would do well with a male like this one.

He was hugging her and running his hands on her ass. She could feel he already had a stiffy yet he continued to take it slow. He was actually being too considerate considering things needed to happen rapidly tonight and Vishra was probably wondering what was taking them so long.

“I think we should consummate our tryst” she said, starting to undress him. She allowed him to undress her, as she had already learned was his preference. Her breasts bared, he spent a long time sucking and kissing them. They were possibly the loveliest he had ever beheld. Maybe only Cadwarra’s could beat them for beauty. Maybe.

The clerk quietly buried his face in her cleavage and kissed her sternum. Some men liked to kiss feet, others navels. The clerk liked to kiss the bottom of a woman’s cleavage and that was fine but he was taking too long. Llisanya aimed his prick at her snatch and pulled him close to hurry things up. Naked in the dark just beyond the lights of those homes where people were still up, they had sex.

He used his penis well and Llisanya had a nice orgasm. It was nothing world shaking, but it was nice. The clerk continued fucking after she had cum. He was most competent. Llisanya liked the feel of him pushing it in and pulling it back out to push it in again.

They did not converse, finding nothing to discuss, but it was a pleasant half hour with only the sound of the clerk’s cock disturbing the silent evening as it pumped in and out of her slippery cunny.

He had dutifully ensured he had a lot of jizz to shoot, having been forbidden from having sex or otherwise blowing his load until he was able, for mysterious reasons unknown to him, to deposit his big volume into Llisanya on this night and at this specific spot.

At last the clerk quickened his fucking.