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The Land of Forever Fall
SINIB:
Sakura
Sakura grinned at Valerie. "I see no reason why we need to limit ourselves to the highborn, your majesty." She winked at the cute redheaded lowborn. "And I see no reason why I shouldn't start the process of gathering my elven wives today."
She followed the elf along, carrying Valerie at the perfect height to watch the woman's hips sway.
Aiden:
--- Quote from: SINIB on July 09, 2021, 03:34:48 PM ---Thorra
"Ehehe..." Thorra's musical laugh sounded discordant and uncomfortable. "Lira... you have it backwards. The human-dominated societies out there... they're far surpassing this one in terms of technological development. As wonderful as your kingdom is, it feels like home. It's stuck in the past, while the rest of reality moves on."
Thorra smiled sadly. "Whatever I say can't prepare you for what you'll see, but please be ready for a surprise."
--- End quote ---
Lirazel
The princess' eyes widened in no small measure of disbelief. "That is - unlikely to be the case. But so too do I not feel you would knowingly deceive me in this." She relaxed quickly, and stood from her seat while gently pulling Thorra's body up with her. "I will simply have to show you the wonders that my fair kingdom has to offer."
Aiden:
--- Quote from: Bern on July 12, 2021, 03:37:26 PM ---Valerie
"I would certainly hope so, I invested a lot of effort into those girls, so I do hope they actually accomplished something or I will have to pound some discipline into them again." Was it her fault she ended up fucking every single student she had? No definitely not. They totally started it and she just indulged their fantasies. And it definitely wasn't her fault that some of them threw away betrothals over devotion to her.
"One day you too can have your own Elf harem and cuck the Highborne families Sakura, just follow her and the truth will unveil itself." Being carried around was so nice, she should do this more often.
--- End quote ---
Castle Town Visitor's Quarter
The trio could not see the commoner woman's face as she led them into the fine looking establishment, so presentable and tastefully decorated on the outside, with the sign of a dancer dangling from its door. They could not see it as the music, oh so familiar to Valerie's aged ears now as if from a distant memory, wrapped its way around them. And they most certainly could not see it as she opened the door for them, and the music grew louder, and the soft welcoming lights of the Highborne weavers greeted their eyes.
There really were no other establishments in the world of the East that could compare. It was tall, and open, and yet there were platforms and walkways lining the walls upon which the dexterous and nimble hopped and spanned, dressed in silken garments that clung tight to their bodies and left their legs free to move about. Some sang, and propelled themselves as they did from point to point by way of spears to vault their toned and athletic forms about. Others played instruments along the ground level, dancing and weaving among one another while the ever so familiar song caught upon the magnificent acoustics of the open space.
And at the center, revealed by the stepping aside of their guide, Aerin, was an ageless and gorgeous elven woman with hair so fiercely brazen in hue that one should well warm themselves by it were it not done up in a long tail behind her. Her limbs, corded in elegant musculature, were left exposed almost completely by her outfit which otherwise took care to mostly conceal her torso and hang down her front and bottom. In one hand she held the haft of an enormous scythe as its head rested precariously upon the floor, supporting her weight in her toes in a casual yet sublime show of balance. It did not so much as wobble as she grinned, green eyes gleaming in anticipation while the dancing crowd spread around her.
This was Idril of Aurë, who despite her youthful and much cheered expression was a being old enough to call the oldest of their group, "Teacher!" She extended her hand in invitation to Valerie and her company. "I see your prodigious irreverence has only grown in your distant kingdom!"
SINIB:
--- Quote from: Aiden on July 12, 2021, 06:58:23 PM ---Lirazel
The princess' eyes widened in no small measure of disbelief. "That is - unlikely to be the case. But so too do I not feel you would knowingly deceive me in this." She relaxed quickly, and stood from her seat while gently pulling Thorra's body up with her. "I will simply have to show you the wonders that my fair kingdom has to offer."
--- End quote ---
Thorra
"I would be honored to be proven wrong." Thorra's chest jiggled as she was pulled up in just the right way to send a pang of lust down Lirazel's spine. She towered over the elven woman and gently interlocked hands—hers was far larger though, almost half again the size of Lirazel's. "I think you'll find yourself telling me that I was right once we arrive in the realm of mortals, though."
Bern:
--- Quote from: SINIB on July 12, 2021, 04:39:13 PM ---Sakura
Sakura grinned at Valerie. "I see no reason why we need to limit ourselves to the highborn, your majesty." She winked at the cute redheaded lowborn. "And I see no reason why I shouldn't start the process of gathering my elven wives today."
She followed the elf along, carrying Valerie at the perfect height to watch the woman's hips sway.
--- End quote ---
Valerie
"The highborn are the ones who actually look like Elves which was the whole reason for going here, and the taste so much better, you will understand once you have your first Sakura."
Then Valerie's attention turned to her old student, she'd handled things nicely here it looked like. If only she could dress better though, those breasts of her deserved more exposure. And they would get what they deserved, once Idril was one of her children
Valerie skipped out of the carry Sakura had on her but also made sure to gently put the shapeshifting Cat down so that she didn't offend it. Then she skipped right up to Idril as if she was about to hug her, only to kick at the head of the scythe launching both it and her student into the air.
Then she moved with an absurd grace that could make an ordinary Elf jealous and caught her student with one arm, and the falling scythe with the other.
"You have passed the test my cute Idril, this time I have returned to truly make you one of my own."
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