The Tower of Passion

someawkwardflame

This one gets consensually rough with some bondage elements. If you are not into that - spoiler for plot-relevant revelations/decisions, and this chapter can be skipped.

Spoiler

Fiona decides that she has to get better at taking charge, and initiating and is fairly certain that Liddy, I mean her abilities would benefit from it.

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Fiona's mouth was agape.
And so was the elf's ass.
Before her, a white-haired, pale elf was on Qae's bed. Her legs were tied behind her head, her lower arms onto them attached to her calves, as she lay on her back. Wonderful breasts squeezed together, pussy covered by a white mound dripping shimmering wet in the light. A blue gem poking out of her rear hole.

"Hey..." The elf said, in a sultry voice without a hint of embarrassment.
"Thank you for returning mistress. Is this the one?" She sounded desperate and barely holding her lust back, Fiona had no idea how long she had been tied up here, waiting.
"Yes. This is Fiona."
"Hi Fiona. Mistress-" Fiona raised her eye at Qae "-has explained your situation, and I would be honored to help her friend, if you would have me." The elf's eyes were glued to Fiona's crotch, the loincloth tenting upwards.

"What... This is... Qae?" Fiona's rising loins were erasing some of her trepidation, but not all.
"Pet - that is, Mayor Tialah Wishstone and I have corresponded since the tower first was created. The first climber was from my sphere, and as soon as they were able to communicate back I started corresponding with the ruler of this village." Qae smiled. "And throughout the years, we have had fun through there. She is my devoted pet when we are not doing business."

Fiona seemed doubtful, looking down at the trussed-up horny elf.
"Are you... You don't even know me?" She said to the woman.
"Makes it more exciting... please. I truly want this - doubly so if it helps Mistress."

Fiona looked at her friend again, wondering. Thinking.
"I will join if you wish, but I think you'd enjoy her on your own this time." The dragon queen sounded... restrained. "Or I can watch. In silence, if you wish."

That... Qae, sat in the corner, watching Fiona play with her pet.
"I think..." Fiona knew she needed to be more assertive. To take charge, to really use her abilities. It was difficult with her friends, but she'd managed with Jota Nel. This could be practice for Lid- Practice for the future. To use her abilities better. To be more assertive. To properly use her coc- ahem, abilities. Yes.

"I would like to enjoy her on my own." She didn't sound as confident as she felt she should feel, and she definitely didn't feel that confident. 

Qae gave a vicious grin though, and a light giggle. 

"Very well berserker... her safe word is Orange, or shaking her head three times if her mouth is occupied." The dragon stepped up to Fiona. "She will be up for anything, isn't that right pet?"

"Yes, Mistress." The elf moaned with anticipation, lustful blue eyes glued on Fiona.

"She will be able to handle your full length.... but please refrain from breaking my pet. I am quite fond of her." Qae whispered into Fiona's ear, her lips brushing her earlobe before the dragon quickly stepped out. Leaving Fiona alone with the naked, bound, and horny elf.

Ready to practice taking charge. Right. She could do this... She. Just pretend to be Qae. Act like Qae. 

"Slut" She didn't know how to start, but it seemed to work as the elf shivered. She undid her loincloth, and her top, and took off her bra - leaving her thong on, letting her monster bulge against it. Tialah couldn't tear her eyes away, following her groin with desperate eyes as Fiona walked over to her. She could feel the glow of her piercing already - the elf was clearly not hard to please. But still, she wanted the practice. To do a good job.

She leaned over and placed her arms on the bed, squeezing her tits together, bending over letting them dangle tantalizingly close to the elf's open mouth, drool dripping from the side. Just out of reach.

"Don't move," Fiona commanded in what she thought was a stern voice. She tried to make it deeper, sexy. The elf nodded, transfixed with the pink-haired human her Mistress had handed her off to, clearly on the brink of orgasm.

"Now... It's just the two of us." Fiona whispered, stroking the white hair gently. "Tell me what you wish for, slut." 

The elf shuddered again. 
"Please... I want you to use me. I want that thing in me." She tore her eyes away from Fiona's perfect breasts. "I want to feel your muscles against me and your cock filling me. Use me. I beg you, please, fuck me."  She took a breath, her body straining slightly against its bondage. "Ruin me." the elven mayor whispered.
Fiona's cock strained harder and harder against its flimsy fabric prison, as the berserker's heart raced. Fuck she could get used to this. 
"Mmm..." She said. "You'll have to deserve it first..."

"Anything..." the elf purred. Fiona traced the woman's jaw, stroking her cheek softly, the flat of her hand against her cheek. 
"Oh, what will I do with you." Fiona patted the woman gently.
"Use me. Fuck me. Please... Hurt me." 
Fiona blinked for a second, that last one... surprised her. Didn't upset her, but surprised her. She looked at her hand, then back at the elf, questioning. The elf nodded, slightly.
"You are a very, very greedy, demanding, naughty elf..." Fiona started, trying to find her character again. Stroking the woman's cheek again. Patting it gently. Once. Slightly harder. Twice. Tialah, a centuries-old elf, let out a sigh of pure pleasure.
"I am... I've been terrible, I have such awful desires..." She bit her lips. "I need them slapped out of me..."

Almost before she knew she'd done it, Fiona heard the slap. Then she felt her hand, slightly stinging, the elf's head turned sideways and the growl of pleasure the white-haired woman released.
She turned back, looking at Fiona.
"Pick a number" Fiona leaned forward and whispered into her ear.
"Four..." The elf said, her voice trembling slightly. "Harder..."

Fiona had no idea she'd like this. She was confused, slightly concerned, but above all, rock hard. She felt... not just powerful, but appreciated. Trusted, by this complete stranger. Probably more than she should be. And by Qae.

She straightened up, kneeling on the bed next to her toy for the evening. One hand traced the woman curves, circling her nipples, fingers walking across soft pale skin towards the white tuft of her sitting on her mons. The elf held her breath.

"You will get your four..." Fiona said, as if in deep thought. "And if you don't cum before the last one... you'll get your reward." 

She pulled her hand back, before twisting around and sitting on her muscular ass. Pulling her thong down, slowly, making sure Tialah was looking. And her hungry eyes would not be torn away. The monster popped out, a droplet of pre-cum flopping onto the elf's bound thigh. 

Fiona moved back to her position, leaning over the elf, her cock rubbing against the woman's thigh leaving a spot of pre-cum, pushing into her softness. A hand reached down with no warning, delving into her folds. Fiona was rewarded with a sharp breath. Her other hand stroked the rosy red cheek again, before cupping it.

"After every count... Beg for it. Tell me what you want. What a slut you are." Fiona held the woman's gaze, making sure she understood.
"Yes, Mistress Fiona..." Lips softly parted, voice soft and full of trepidation and excitement. That made Fiona's cock throb, another glob of pre running down the elf's thigh.

Fiona started moving her fingers, thumb rubbing on the woman's nub. The elf whimpered under her attentions, as Fiona pulled her hand back slightly.
"One." slap.

"Oh fuck oh fuck, I'm gonna...Fuck mistress please, hurt me, use me... Please I love it."
"Good girl" Fiona cooed. One hand skillfully played with the elf's nethers, the others patting her face.
"More... More, please..."
Fiona grinned.

"Two." slap.

Fiona could feel tightening around her fingers, juices flowing around her hand. The elf was desperately grinding herself against Fiona.
"Please, please let me cum now... I can't hold it please." Her eyes went wild, "Again, again...Please, Mistress."
The berserker wasn't hard to ask.

"Three" slap.

"Oh FUCK. FUCK. AGAIN, I CANT WAIT PLEASE I HAVE TO CUM. PLEASE, MISTRESS, LET ME CUM." Her eyes rolled back in her head as she bucked and twisted as much as she could, desperate to get the penetrating digits deeper into her, desperate for release.

"Four" SLAP. "Cum, slut."

"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKKK OH THANK YOU THANK THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU MISTRESS OHG OOD" The elven pussy squirted cum all over Fiona's hand, drenching the bed, reaching the floor as the woman shuddered and groaned in pleasure, her cheek a scarlet red, eyes distant with lust. Fiona bent down, kissing the woman's cheek gently, stroking her hair, and holding her against her chest. 
"Good girl... Good girl..." "Would you like your reward?"
"Please, Mistress... I want to feel you. I want to please you..." Out of breath, tired voice, but begging for more. Fiona gently let her head down onto the soft pillows, moving between her bound legs. She gently tugged at the buttplug, earning a soft moan.
Fiona lined her cock up with her pussy.

"Are you ready pet?"
"It's all I want..."
Fiona pushed in, gasping as soon as she was enveloped by the soft wetness. She leaned into the woman, her piercing glowing pink, her tits crushing against her pet's enormous mounds. Hard body against soft. She buried her head into Tialah's nape, kissing and licking at her. She pushed deeper and deeper until she bottomed out, her heavy balls slapping against her ass. They both panted into each other's ears, her hot breath in Fiona's ear spurring her on.

Fiona knew she couldn't keep it for long, this had been... A lot. She pulled out slowly, gently, before thrusting back in. And again. And again. Every thrust earned her soft whimpers, as she held the woman in her grasp. She came closer and closer, lips dancing across her neck.

"Can I?" She whispered into her ear.
"Yes... Anything you wish, Mistress. Release inside me" Another whimper, another breath. "Breed me..."

Fiona's strong arms flexed, twisted between the elf's bound limbs, holding her close squeezing their bodies together as her balls pumped rope after rope, painting her insides, depositing her cum deep inside of her.

After moments, minutes, who could tell? Of heavy breaths, the Taliah spoke.
"Thank you, Mistress."

Fiona pulled out slowly, showering Taliah with kisses as she untied her. The elf stretched her limbs one by one as they were released before the human climbed back in bed with her, and held her softly, cuddling up against her.
No words were spoken, as the women enjoyed their afterglow, cuddled up in their friend's soft bed.