The Warlock & the Wizardess Ch. 04

Even as he spoke, Jadrik was still pushing his forefinger into the pliant ring of the wizardess's little sphincter. Exploiting her squirming to his advantage, he deftly managed to slide his digit inside her tight, steamy butthole. While she purred and yelped, he eased his index all the way into her smooth anal tunnel, jamming it deep inside her ass and twirling it around alongside his middle finger. Rolling her eyes in mock-annoyance yet shuddering in pleasure at that increased anal stimulation, unable to deny the truth of the warlock's words and actually enjoying his naughtiness a lot, Shayla said the first thing that came into her head.

"Mmh... Damn you, Jad! You could at least do my pussy first..."

"But of course," Jadrik grinned, leaving his ass-sawing fingers in place but moving his other hand to the front of Shayla's tight riding pants, "your every wish is my command, my sweet slut!"

With practiced speed, the warlock's dexterous digits opened the front of the wizardess's pants and cupped her swollen labia for a moment before aiming straight for her dewy slit. Her pussy was so wet that his index and middle finger slid inside her hot, silky soft vaginal channel with delicious ease.

"Oohh fuck!" Shayla yelped, jumping on her seat as Jadrik diddled both her holes with gusto.

"Is something wrong?" the innkeeper's daughter asked, furrowing her brow as she approached the companions' table and placed a full, foamy tankard before the dwarf. "Are you alright, lady?"

"Yeees, ooh yes!" Shayla nodded, forming her flushed features into a smile as she enjoyed the mounting wavelets of her incoming orgasm. The expert manipulations of Jadrik's relentless digits working her holes were rendered even more pleasant by the thrill of having her pussy and asshole finger-fucked in public, right in front of a pretty tavern girl, no less.

"By the way, lassie," Uli said looking meaningful at the tavern girl and wrapping his massive arm around her thin waist to pull her closer, "I might need some extra services from ye, if ye know what I mean, and I'm sure that ye do."

As the burly dwarf fondled her heart-shaped rump through her knee-length skirt, pinching her firm little buttcheeks and grinning suggestively at her, the innkeeper's daughter smiled knowingly back at him.

"Well, master dwarf, extra service means extra payment, if by 'service' you mean fucking me. That's what you meant, right?" she said, tilting her head flirtatiously and giving up any pretense of modesty since she was pretty sure that the warlock was fingering the wizardess under the table.

"Aye, that's exactly what I meant, lassie. And extra payment is fair," Uli nodded, grabbing hard onto the tavern girl's ass while the true nature of Shayla's barely restrained moans and raspy breaths became increasingly more transparent. Fishing out a little pouch from a pocket in his vest and pressing it into the girl's palm, Uli concluded: "I reckon this will cover every service ye'll be asked to perform, won't it?"

"Whoa!" the innkeeper's daughter exclaimed, taken aback by the substantial heft of the coin pouch filling her hand. "That feels like a lot of silver!"

"Not silver, lassie. That's all gold," Uli pointed out, giving the girl's skirt-clad ass a covetous slap. "Ye'll have to service me more than once while we're staying here and ye won't be servicing just me, ye know. I'm sure that'll be enough for all three of us, won't it, lassie?"

Blinking her eyes, realizing that she had just been handed a small fortune in gold coins, the tavern girl mumbled: "Yeah... Sure, all three... That's fine, but, uhm..."

As she trailed off, a worried look marred the girl's pretty features. Exhaling, she squared her slim shoulders and looked straight into the dwarf's flinty eyes.

"Look," the innkeeper's daughter said, "I should probably tell you right now that I'm keeping myself pure for my future husband. I hope it's alright with you if I only take you in my mouth and my, uhm, my other hole... I'll give you back your money if it's a problem, master dwarf, but you will have to make do with just my butt."

"Pure, eh?" Uli guffawed through a deep gulp of beer, drenching his thick red beard in foam. "Well, lassie, that's not gonna be a problem. As long as yer bumhole is accessible, we'll make do alright, and then some! Won't we, lad?"

"We sure will," Jadrik grinned, his fingers a blur under the table as he unleashed a final double flurry on both of Shayla's twitching holes. "Isn't that right, my sweet slut?"

"Yesss! Uuhh Gods..." the wizardess yelped, past caring as she suddenly crested over, cumming hard on the warlock's talented fingers. "Oooohh fuck, yeeeess!"

As her pussy gushed and her sphincter clenched around Jadrik's amazing digits, Shayla trembled all over, overcome by her climax. The wizardess gloried in her own wanton sluttiness as she realized how much her pleasure was enhanced by the fact that she was letting herself be seen cumming publicly, not to mention the fact that Jadrik had just called her 'his slut' in front of the tavern girl.

"Uhm, alright. So it's settled..." the innkeeper's daughter hesitantly said, surprised by the obvious intensity of the buxom wizardess's orgasm but also distracted by a familiar tingle between her own legs.

The tavern girl was no stranger to sex at all, but she always considered it something that happened behind closed doors, not in the main room of her father's inn. Clearly though, the companions had different and much hotter standards.

Intrigued and impressed, the girl couldn't help but grin mischievously as she watched the warlock licking his nectar-shiny digits clean while the wizardess cooed softly beside him, her eyelids heavy and her mouth slack, her expression beatific. The busty sorceress was breathing in deep lungfuls of air that caused her luscious, jiggly cleavage to wobble enticingly within the tight-fitting confines of her azure tunic, making the slim girl slightly jealous and deeply horny at the same time.

Clutching the pouch of gold in her hand, unperturbed by the fact that the burly dwarf was still winking allusively at her and fondling her perky little ass over her skirt, the innkeeper's daughter eventually spoke.

"Alright then," she said, smiling and nodding foxily as she stepped back from the companions' table with a playful twinkle in her hazel eyes, "I guess I'll see you later. All three of you!"

"Ye sure will, lassie," Uli yelled after the svelte girl, chuckling and rubbing his beefy, calloused hands together as she retired into the kitchen. "Ye sure will..."

Moments after the tavern girl had disappeared from the room, Jadrik wrapped his arm around the shoulders of a mollified, purring Shayla. Lazily, the warlock mused: "It's a shame that they have no decent desserts in this place, I know how much you love a creamy treat after a meal, Shay. Of course," he said, twirling a black lock of her long hair around his fingers, "I can help you with that, if you want. I'd be very happy to feed my sweet horny slut some freshly milked cream... And Uli would gladly contribute too, I'm sure."

Chuckling despite herself as she rested her head on Jadrik's shoulder, glowing from her climax and happily resigned to her own undeniable sluttiness, Shayla cocked an eyebrow and met the warlock's intense brown gaze. Unfazed by his not-so-subtle request, actually titillated by his transparent innuendo, she affected astonishment as she replied, flirtatiously batting her eyelashes.

"Oh my Gods! Are you suggesting that I suck you boys off and drink your cum, Jad? Right here, right now?!"

To the sound of Uli's booming laughter, Jadrik smiled: "Perceptive and to the point, that's my slut!"

Giggling and snuggling closer to the warlock, wickedly turned on while her needy pussy still ached for more despite her recent orgasm, the wizardess didn't resist when Jadrik pulled her closer and leaned in, giving her a deep, intense kiss.

As soon as his lips stopped sucking on hers and he withdrew his tongue from her wet welcoming mouth, Shayla met Jadrik's smirking gaze and nodded with a wink, biting her thick lower lip and cooing excitedly. With no need for further instructions, she quickly slipped under the table and got on her knees, facing the guys' parted legs.

Licking her tumid lips, the wizardess trembled in anticipation as the dwarf lifted his kilt and the warlock opened his robes and undid his pants. Shayla's nectar-drenched pussy itched with need and her eyes widened, glazed with arousal, as she took in the sight of the guys' cocks springing up before her flushed face. They were both fully hard and their purple tips shined with pre-cum even in the relative dimness caused by the filthy tablecloth.

High on a rewarding sense of sluttiness, Shayla lost no time. Wrapping her delicate fingers around Uli's exaggeratedly wide cockmeat, she started masturbating the dwarf's robust tool while she dipped her head down on Jadrik's raging erection, taking her lover's big dick in her mouth.

With her lips wrapped in a soft enveloping seal around the warlock's meaty shaft, Shayla hummed and slurped greedily as she pushed her face all the way down along Jadrik's pulsing pole, until his glans was clogging her throat and her nose was pressed against his flat belly. Sucking away with abandon, causing thick dribbles of saliva and pre-cum to drool from the corners of her talented mouth, the wizardess moaned as she bobbed her head on the warlock's boner in an intense, deep-throating rhythm.

Undeterred by the gag-induced tears welling in her eyes, Shayla face-fucked herself recklessly, forcing Jadrik's rigid shaft as deep as it would go into her gullet at every sloppy pass. In the meantime, her hands were just as busy as her mouth: one pumping furiously up and down on Uli's rock-solid erection and the other working her own crotch, rubbing away at her engorged, juice-slick nub. Turned on by her own naughtiness, Shayla soon switched, taking the dwarf's pole between her luscious lips and fluidly stroking Jadrik's saliva-lubed cock with her free hand.

For a few minutes, the dwarf and the warlock laid back in their seats with dopey smiles on their faces while, under the table, the horny wizardess blew them in turn with equal gusto, bouncing her face on their shafts with increasing ardor each time she moved from one fat mouthful to the other.

As she slid her soft puffy lips up and down one then the other of those two meaty poles, always tugging expertly at the dick that wasn't cramming her throat, Shayla never stopped furiously masturbating her hot dripping pussy. Egged on by the feel and taste of the guys' boners as they throbbed crazily and oozed constant trickles of pre-cum in her jacking hand and fellating mouth, the wizardess brought herself off to a delicious series of mini-climaxes that multiplied her already overwhelming desire to suck cock and swallow cum.

Shayla's suctioning lips were stretched around Uli's disproportionally large member and she was gobbling him hungrily into her throat, determined to make him unload in her gullet soon, when a clinging metallic sound and a loud, solemn voice resounded in the room over the wet slurps of her blowjob.

"Fellow adventurers, I bring dire news!"

Approaching the companions with a determined stride, Aldarius Van Holt smiled maniacally as he crossed the inn's main room. The light of holy fervor glinted in his watery eyes, obliterating what little common sense he possessed.

Unaware that his betrothed was kneeling under the table acting like the epic slut she was, the paladin paused for dramatic effect as he stared down at the warlock and the dwarf, both slouching back in their seats with their heads thrown back. Far from imaging that their dreamy expressions were due to his fiance's relentless cock-munching and dick-stroking efforts, convinced that their current apathy was just another despicable symptom of their appalling lack of faith, Aldarius slammed his gauntleted fist on the table before speaking in a stentorian tone.

"We have a duty to uphold, my brothers!"

"No, we don't," Jadrik snorted, "we're already helping you more than you deserve, you self-righteous armor-clad clown. And we are not your brothers in any way. Not even figuratively."

Despite the pleasure radiating from his well-tended cock, Jadrik couldn't help but let his lips curl in disdain as he looked at the paladin's square jaw and his short, sensibly cut blondish hair. Of course, the fact that Aldarius was soaking wet from spending the better part of the last hour unconscious in the water trough outside the inn managed to mitigate Jadrik's displeasure at seeing him. On top of that, the feel of Shayla's tiny fist pumping his spittle-slick boner in an exquisite up and down jacking routine helped a lot too, swiftly bringing back a contented grin to the warlock's face.

"Evil lurks in this village, I tell you!" the paladin proclaimed heatedly, his words ringing with conviction while his fist descended hard on the table again. Unfazed by Jadrik's comments and Uli's persistent disinterest, Aldarius stood tall, striking what he considered to be a heroic pose before continuing.

"Godless and unspeakable acts are happening! The dead are rising from the local graveyard to attack helpless plebs! The good pastor tending to these simple souls informed me of it as he nursed me back to health. I've been told that a band of young adventurers is already attempting to fend off the foul spawn of Darkness that shambles around the countryside terrorizing farmers and..."

"Yeah, yeah. Been there, done that. Many, many times, in fact. So there's zombies and/or skeletons attacking the village, big deal..." Jadrik exhaled idly, panting a bit as he felt Shayla's lips once again wrapping tightly around his cock and gliding rhythmically up and down his shaft.

"Yes! Foul, soulless zombies are rampaging in the village! But the will of the Gods providentially placed us here, now of all times, no doubt so that we could save the local commoners from the undead!" the paladin exclaimed. "We must destroy those evil monsters, it's our sacred duty!"

"No it's noohh-ooh-ot..." Jadrik sighed, grinning and clawing at the tablecloth as Shayla gobbled his dick with particularly pleasurable intensity. Clearly, having her righteous fiance mere inches away while she wantonly sucked cock under the table was turning on the wizardess to the extreme, much to Jadrik's delight.

"Yes it is! It's our duty, absolutely!" Aldarius persisted, shocked by his companions' slothful disinterest. "We are adventurers, our purpose is to kill evildoers and uphold justice!"

"Pff, yeah right... It's probably just a few wandering monsters anyway," the warlock shrugged dismissively, trying to steady his voice as he kept talking while enjoying the amazing blowjob that his adored slut was treating him to. "It happens all the time, rookie, relax. Every serious adventurer knows which monsters are worth killing and which are just useless trash. But then again, you don't learn this kind of things by staying safe and cozy inside a temple in the Capitol, praying to the Gods of goody goodness..."

"Ye know, maybe it's the son of the local pastor that summoned the zombies to begin with. I've seen it many times, laddie," Uli pondered, attempting to smile sagely but managing only a goofy grin toward Aldarius as Shayla's jacking hand flew up and down his thick, saliva-lubed pole.

"Ye know how it is: rebellious kid finds a few necromantic scrolls in a mysterious chest somewhere, decides to turn to evil, wakes the dead in the graveyard and then blah blah blah... Long story short, it always turns out that he did it all just to piss off his old man, who's usually the village priest. Just youthful need for attention, ye see, classic human daftness."

"Aaahh yes, that's possible too," Jadrik moaned in agreement, bucking his cock up into Shayla's mouth in time with her deep, avid suctions.

"But we need to do something!" Aldarius screamed, appalled by his companions' disconcerting negligence in the face of duty. "The adventurers that took on the quest to free the village are failing, they need our expertise! And where's my dearest Shayla by the way?"

Both the warlock and the dwarf chuckled at that, finding it hilarious that the inexperienced paladin considered himself anywhere near their own level of expertise, not to mention the fact that the wizardess was literally right under his nose, sucking and jerking off their big cocks with abandon. Under the table, as she gave Jadrik's spit-lathered boner one last slurping kiss before switching to Uli's robust pole, Shayla repressed a snicker of her own before cramming the dwarf's mouth-stretching dickmeat inside her oral cavity.

"Ooohhh aye, the lass... Aaahhh!" Uli exhaled as the warmth and wetness of the wizardess's constricting throat engulfed his shaft. "She, uhm, she went up to her room, aaahh that's it! Needed to rest and all, something she ate didn't agree with her. Ye know how lasses get, eh?"

"Probably too much sausage," Jadrik grinned, enjoying his beloved slut's fluid stroking manipulations, "sometimes Shay just can't help herself. Believe me, I should know... But that's how she is: when she gets that hunger for meat, she just has to stuff her face with all the juicy sausages she can get. As for your ridiculous undead attack," the warlock went on as he enjoyed a series of delicious twisting tugs on his spittle-coated shaft that let him know how much the wizardess had liked his naughty allusions, "the answer is no. Zombies are way beneath us. We let first-timers handle first-timers' stuff. Then again, you're so low on actual adventuring experience that you might even get something out of it after all..."

"You cowards! Shame on both of you!" Aldarius thundered while Uli's grin got wider as Shayla's avid mouth bobbed faster up and down his fat pole. "I won't waste another second with the likes of you! A young elven maiden has already been injured by the zombies! The peasants are facing the undead as we speak, risking their quiet, meaningless lives, and all you two can do is..."

"An elf lass!" Uli exclaimed abruptly, his wide cock twitching with excitement and spurting a huge dollop of pre-cum deep inside Shayla's gullet at the news. "Wait a second... Are ye saying that there's a pointy-eared lassie with these rookies fighting the zombies?"

"Yes, a young elven ranger who is extremely skilled with the longbow, apparently," Aldarius confirmed. "She was wounded during the fight, like many of the commoners of the village. I for one won't cower in fear in this squalid inn while good Gods-fearing men and women out there are dying in the name of..."

"Is she blonde? The elf lass, I mean," Uli demanded, suddenly very interested. Breathing hard as he pictured the object of his deepest and most arousing sexual obsession, the dwarf reached his coarse hands under the table and grabbed Shayla's black hair in his ham-sized fists, slamming her face roughly into his aching thickness. "Tell me, laddie, I need to know! Does she have flowing blonde hair and long pointy ears and aahh... And green slanted eyes?"

"Well, yes, actually she does," Aldarius confirmed, surprised by Uli's sudden change of attitude, "at least so the pastor said when he described her to me before leaving in a hurry to go tend to her injuries. They found her unconscious in the fields, her clothes torn to shreds and..."

"Passed out and half-naked! That's grrreaaat!" Uli bellowed. He was now recklessly humping his robust dick into the wizardess's mouth, driven wild by the prospect of getting his hands on the one single female type capable of making him utterly and irreversibly pussy-frenzied: a blonde elf girl. "Aaaghh, I'm gonna cuuum!"

"What?" Aldarius asked dubiously while Jadrik snickered and Uli grunted, shaking all over in his seat, a huge load of cum surging along his large twitching pole. "You're coming to fight the zombies?"