Faune

FAUNE

Faune is an elf. That much anyone can tell by the length of her ears, slender physique of her shorter than average body, and complete acceptance of the natural world around her. However, it was this fondness with the natural world that had some aspects of it attempt to take advantage of her.

“Not this time, Douglas.” Faune giggles as she catches the frog's tongue between her index finger and thumb before it could come close along her moist flesh. “What are you trying to do anyway?”

The frog doesn't respond once access of its tongue is restored. It simply looks upon her glistening breasts and ribbits before hopping off into the water. Faune can't help but laugh as this sort of incident was prone to happen. Especially while under the waterfall. It has always struck her odd as to why, but she merely shrugs this off as she had with the rest.

“Just a game with the wildlife...” She tells herself.

She goes back to bathing when her ears begin to flick under the arrival of a new set of noises coming from a cave behind the waterfall.

“Is someone there?” She asks aloud staring through the waterfall into the dimly lit cave.

She steps through the flowing water and onto the slippery rocks beyond taking a moment to allow her eyes to adjust. Even then there is no one to be seen. Still the noises persist from further into the cave.

“Hello?”

She asks again as she steps further into the cave. There's a low ceiling causing her to bend forward to get under it but on the other side is enough room for her to stand back up. A shiver runs through her still wet form as she hugs hold of her arms pausing when her ears flick once more. Metal along the rocks. Now she knew she wasn't alone in here.

“Who's out there?”

Faune keeps her tone to a playful one hoping to showcase her pacifist lifestyle. If they know she's not there to harm them then maybe they might come out. She takes another two steps forward when a sense of dread comes over her. She's about to turn away when a pair of individuals pop up from behind the rocks. One rushes Faune with a pair of shackles while the other points out a staff at the elf.

“Collected goo, ensnare!”

Faune feels the restraints locked suddenly around her wrists and ankles only catching glimpse of a large bunch of hair before the gooey hands slide over her. She screams out as one comes across her eyes and the others run along her body. When one hand finally rests over her mouth causing her screams to become muffled, she hears the mage from behind the rocks come and approach her accomplice. What are they doing? What are they after? Faune asks herself these things but soon lets out a muffled cry as the gooey hands begin to do more than just touch her private areas.

“That Eleana girl was right, we did find an elf here.”

“Guess we'll have to cut her in on the payment. Or...maybe not. Sure if we continued hunting we'd come across this elf sooner or later.”

“You're right. Plus I doubt she'd follow us anyway.”

“We'll have to leave early morning if we're going to keep her from following us though.”

“Yeah, let's just get this one set back up at the camp.”

Eleana? How is she a part of this? More questions Faune asks herself as she feels her restraints replaced with rope as the other leans in close to her.

“Don't you try and run. The goo may have felt like it was assaulting you sexually, but in reality it was creating a nest inside you. You run, it'll come out and stop you. Got it?”

Faune nods her head believing this also falls for being quiet as well.

The sword handle just feels wrong inside her. It's too wide, too long, but with the way she is Faune is forced to have to accept it. This is the first time anything like this has ever happened to her so it doesn't dawn on her to merely lean forward and pull the sword out. Though, even if she did know that the chances of her escape would be nil. For not only is she bound up, but her eyes are covered, and there's the matter of the goo nestled inside of her. Therefore, there's nothing left for her to do but listen to her captors. Hopefully then she'd at least find out what the future now held for her and why.

“Ew, why's her skin so sticky?”

Eleana, the blond elf comments as she slides her hand along Faune's hair in effort to wipe the goo from her fingers.

“I may have been chanting the spell a little longer than I needed.” The mage replies as she sits on a rock warming her hands up by the fire. “Her body will settle down by the time we reach the buyer.”

Buyer? Faune worries to herself. Who would try and buy her and for what purpose?

“Luckily she was already in the midst of washing herself,” The amazon says looking Faune over taking particular interest in her sword being used as a post. “She should actually be clean by the morning.”

“She had better. I doubt your buyer wants a sticky elf. At least not at first.” Eleana giggles to herself as Faune begins to shiver over the thought. Eleana touches a finger along Faune's ear causing it to twitch and flick some. “Are you going to keep her here like this overnight?”

“That would ruin my sword handle and sprain her legs.” The Amazon answers sticking a small branch into the fire to admire the embers soon to burn along the tip. “We're expecting her to walk some of the way at least.”

“True, true.” Eleana answers pressing a pair of fingers along the front of Faune's left breast pinching them against her nipples causing the smaller elf to squeak. “So you won't mind if I take her into the tent for myself?”

The Amazon shrugs as the mage checks over her bag giving Eleana enough of an answer. Faune, to them, was merely a product to be transported after all. At least to the mage. The Amazon does watch over as Eleana pushes Faune face first into the dirt and begins unbinding her ankles. She then removes the blindfold and grabs hold of her fellow elf's arm pulling her into a tent. The Amazon sighs and collects her sword bringing it over to the fire to clean. Though first helps herself to a little taste along the butt of her sword.

Faune cries out as Eleana immediately takes her from behind, reaching around the small frame of the elf to get at the flesh of her breasts. She presses her index finger to the tip of her nipple and begins to rub it around while her other hand hooks around her waist and explores the still open hole of her pussy.

“W...why...” Faune begins as she attempts to keep hold of her conscious thought. It fades, however, but luckily Eleana is quick to answer as she tugs on the captured nipple.

“Did I set you up? Or why am I doing this?” She asks back kissing along Faune's slender neck all the way up to just below her jaw where she whispers. “Because I wanted to. That's all you're going to get. Ponder the thought during the remainder of your collared life. As for what I'm about to get...”

Eleana pushes Faune down to the dirt floor of the tent landing her on her knees, left shoulder, and side of her head. She looks back with tears in her eyes as Eleana pounces down upon her opening her cheeks and driving her tongue straight inside to taste the elf's sweet nectar. Faune squeaks again having never felt this sort of pleasure. Her eyes bug out and the air escapes her lungs when she feels Eleana's tongue survey higher between her crack. She again proceeds to cry out as Eleana giggles into the hole soon putting a finger where her tongue had just been.

“You had better get used to feeling like this, Faune, I expect it's the only amount of feeling you'll ever get where you're going.”

She smiles to herself and flips Faune onto her back hooking both her legs driving them up as she presses her lips all around her pussy pushing her tongue deep inside. Faune gasps out as Eleana proceeds to lick more and more eventually bringing the elf up to a seated position atop her face. Faune cries out hoping one of the two outside will hear her and come running. But she remembers, they pretty much allowed this to take place. Therefore, she submits herself knowing Eleana wasn't going to stop until she got whatever it is she's after here. Faune is continually rocked by Eleana to keep riding her tongue and soon something swells up inside of the young elf, something she hadn't felt before. Her head goes dizzy and feeling in her body seems to fade. It's almost as if she's swimming and before she knows it...she's dropped back to the dirt as Eleana rises up to her feet wiping her mouth looking down at the bound elf.

“You don't get to. Not yet. Your first isn't going to be great, it's going to be the most horrible feeling you ever get.”

Eleana warns with a grin before turning to head out the tent leaving Faune to ponder just what was meant by that. What would she feel and by whom? Why would it feel so horrible when it felt so...good? Faune can't rightly use the word, but at the same time she can't really argue against it either.

“As requested,” The mage proudly proclaims hoisting her end of the ropes along Faune's crotch causing the elf to groan as she looks fearfully at the necromancer sitting in his throne of bones. “One elf, fresh from the fields.”

The powerful wizard looks Faune over as if to get in some form of inspection from his set distance. He notices the shiver in her posture and the meekness of her voice, which is soon covered up by the Amazon. Perhaps hoping to entice a further deal, the mage even rests a few fingers along Faune's breast to fully give that objectifying feel. The necromancer does groan under his breath when he witnesses this but finds something of question about the way the elf is presented to him.

“Is it even still healthy? Those ropes suggest it was carried. Is it sickly or broken?”

“No, sir.” The mage replies. “My partner and I did no such thing. We made it walk enough of the distance to keep it active and ready for service.”

“The ropes you see on her right now,” The Amazon adds “Are those of decorative nature. We only kept her wrists bound and a lead around the waist.”

“We thought about putting one around its neck but the trek was through mountainous regions and we feared it might slip and break its neck. It is quite fragile, you see, but at the same time rather alluring.”

“I care not for its flesh or its life.” The necromancer answers back coldly. “Surely you would have realized that.” He snaps a finger producing a skeletal guard approaching them with a bag of coins. Seeing it Faune nearly faints of fear having never seen an undead creature. “Your payment. You are both welcome to remain the night. No one dares build any sort of settlement near here, you would be hard pressed to find any form of comfort for days.”

“We'll take you up on the offer then.” The mage replies letting Faune fall into the skeletal grasp of the guard. The mage then turns with the Amazon as Faune is led away on her tiptoes. Although, as with before, the Amazon gives Faune one final glance before the elf is ultimately led down into the dungeon.

“Liiiiick...”

“I...I don't know what I'm-”

“Lick!”

“Yes! O-okay!”

Feeling the pressure atop her head drive her forward, Faune sticks out her tongue nervous and afraid. She still isn't certain as to what she is supposed to draw her tongue along, so she focuses the effort along the pelvic bone of the skeleton before her. The skeleton in behind still has a hold of her hips pressing its own against her rear causing some discomfort for the elf. She brings her tongue back in and looks back over her shoulder.

“What are you even-”

“LICK!”

They both command in unison as Faune focuses back ahead licking the bone that's presented to her once more too afraid to even wonder what was meant for her next.

“I feel bad about this.” The Amazon says from inside the given room. The mage sits in the window sill looking out to lights off in the distance perhaps signaling a small settlement. Or maybe a rogue camp. “What do you think they intend to do with her?”

“Flay her.” The mage replies looking back at the shocked Amazon. “He does it with everyone I bring.”

“What?”

“It takes time for a body to decompose. So they're going to do...whatever with her. I mean, some of these guards were men just not too long ago and I doubt they've lost their baser instincts.”

“We can't let that happen!”

“You can't be serious.” The mage sighs rising up from her spot in the sill and approaches her friend. She touches her shoulder and smiles. “We got paid for this and we can get paid for more. You don't want to end up like my last partner, do you? She screamed for hours as they tore her flesh from her bones. Now, she trains other skeletal warriors how to fight in the field. Though, only with a short sword. I'm sure you could teach them more about a heavy weapon.”

The mage smiles as the Amazon turns to hurry from the room. However, before she can, the mage casts a spell creating a barricade in the doorway. The Amazon turns as the mage approaches keeping hold of her staff ready to incant once more.

“It's a shame you had to grow a conscience. You were the perfect partner for this. Strong, beautiful, fast...but you just couldn't develop the head for this business.”

“No,” The Amazon replies before reaching out grabbing the back of the mage's head slamming her face first into her own barricade. She falls unconscious and because of that the barrier falls. “That's why I'm choosing to use yours.”

The Amazon grabs up her sword and hurries down into the dungeon where she notices the bound and gagged Faune resting on a large stone tablet. The necromancer stands at the head of it with a sharp claw like device ready to bring it down to the elf's skin as she squirms and shrieks into her gag. Without wasting any time, the Amazon springs into action breaking apart the skeletons in her way with her mighty sword. The necromancer turns only to have his head cleaved right off causing all other skeletons to immediately collapse into pieces on the ground. As Faune watches, the Amazon soon scoops her up bringing her over her shoulder and begins rushing her out of the room and toward the exit.

“I'm free! Thank you, thank you, thank you!”

Faune throws herself atop of the Amazon once her binds are finally removed. The female warrior had waited until they were far enough away from the castle to not be spotted by the recovering mage. Something she was certain to regret, not stabbing her through the chest when going by with her sword. But, hopefully the mage will leave them be. However, with her source of income gone...the Amazon truly wondered if they had seen the last of her former compatriot. For now, she had to deal with the excited elf pressing herself deeply between her breasts in full gratitude. The Amazon smiles feeling a sense of slickness rub along her leg before she begins stroking her hair.

“You're free to do as you please now.” The Amazon assures as Faune comes up to her knees still straddling along her leg. “I'll take you back home if that's what you wish.”

“I want to know your name.” Faune speaks looking the Amazon square in her eyes. Not as if to challenge her, but to show her respect for the woman who had rescued her from...the fate that the Amazon first brought her to. Faune is truly too good natured to harbor any sort of grudge. How she feels about Eleana or the mage however...

“Lilandara.” The Amazon speaks giving the elf her requested answer as she nods.

“Lilandara. That's a really pretty name.”

“It was gifted after my first conquest.” Lilandara explains as Faune presses herself down more along her leg eager to hear more. The Amazon laughs a little seeing the eager brightness in the young elf's eyes. “When we're young, Amazons are trained to fight. We have a reputation to uphold, after all. To leave we must give the gate guards our name, but to get a name we must first defeat our mentor in combat. Whether as a tactician or hand to hand we must secure victory.”

“How did you win?” Faune asks, her ears perking up as she asks.

“With the skill I've for my blade. Not many of us ever learn to wield such a uncontrollable beast, but I knew enough to defeat my mentor.”

“She's not hurt, is she?” Faune asks, the fear showing on her face as her ears droop downward. Lilandara just smiles reaching out to rub a hand over her head.

“She wouldn't be a mentor if she could be hurt so easily. In graduation combat, once blood is struck the match is over. Though speaking of over...I think we should end this day and get some sleep. There will be a whole world to cross tomorrow to get you home.”

The elf nods and rests herself back over Lilandara closing her eyes. Having though she would instead find comfort on the ground or a sleeping roll, the Amazon first watches and then smiles again stroking a hand down the side of the sleeping elf's face. She then rests back and closes her own eyes as well.

The next morning they're immediately awoken by a loud shriek not too far off. Faune, still with her head nestled between Lilandara's breasts, pushes a hand against one to get her head up. Despite the startling cry, the Amazon can't help but laugh to herself over the sight of the elf's hair sticking straight up. Though they can't keep to a calm wake as another shriek is heard even closer now.

“Eleana!” Faune calls recognizing the voice. She jumps up to her feet as Lilandara works to get up to her own feet fixing out her outfit.

“Wait!” She calls attracting Faune's attention. “Here.”

Faune is handed a short curved sword and a cape to at least cover up a part of her nudity. Faune throws the cape on but looks the sword over confusingly. Realizing that her new companion is centred more on the pacifist side, Lilandara rests her hands on the small elf's shoulders in effort to reassure her.

“That's just to show you aren't helpless. Okay? You get Eleana away from whatever's chasing her and I'll deal with that threat long enough for the-”

Lilandara is cut off when Faune steps in hugging her tight. Her pointed ear flicks along her breast causing the Amazon to bite her lower lip while staring down at the elf.

“Let's just both get Eleana away. We can run fast enough to hide.” Faune looks up, her ears once more drooping downward as her eyes begin to water up some. “I don't want you gone.”

The Amazon realizes she has little to say in this and simply rests a hand atop Faune's head getting some life from her ears. In fact, she feels she doesn't have to say anything at all now as Faune seems to get the message.

They both turn and rush toward where they heard Eleana only to crest a hill and see a pack of skeletal warriors binding the blond elf in rope. Standing above them on a hill in the mage waving her staff about as if using it to remotely control them. When she notices the pair she had at one point travelled with, she aims the staff at them and the skeletons begin a slow advance circling around them.

“What are you doing? Stop this!” Lilandara shouts at the mage who appears to have either not heard or just doesn't wish to respond.

The mage continues to incant her spells keeping the skeletons going prompting both the Amazon and elf to draw out their blades. Faune holds hers with both hands visibly shaking while Lilandara steps in close to her to try and keep her calm. She reaches out touching a hand to her but the feel startles Faune who jumps falling back into the snow. The mage, finding this rather hilarious, shows as much as she laughs out losing her concentration and a few of the skeletons fall apart. She doesn't seem to realize this as it allows Lilandara to rush in battering away those bones that form before her and she's able to clonk the mage across the head with the butt of her sword once more knocking her unconscious. She lets the mage fall along with her raised warriors and is about to finally put her from her misery when Faune calls out from the snow.

“Don't! If you kill her, you'll have to live with that!”

“If I don't then she'll keep coming.” Lilandara retorts as Faune gets from the snow and approaches Lilandara.

“No. Not if she doesn't have reason to.” Faune smiles warmly to her Amazonian companion hoping she'll get a chance to mend things.

Hours later, the mage awakes in a cave next to a warm fire place and covered by a cloak. The mage groans sitting up seeing the cloak and recognizing it as the one Faune had been wearing earlier. She looks around and sees a few scattered bones and her staff propped against the wall along with some herbs for cooking. The mage can't help but smile to herself as she wraps herself tightly in the cloak filled with friendship.

Faune tugs at the bottom of her skirt while Lilandara attempts to bring the vest together with no luck. The elf's breasts simply demand freedom and there's nothing the Amazon can do about that. Not that she would want to do anything in the first place. Faune appears so pleased with it as the fashion reminds her of home. Even Eleana has taken notice becoming a little more...affectionate toward her.

“What do you say we board that vessel, hm?” Lilandara asks cupping the young elf's chin leaving enough open space for her to nod happily.

The Amazon smiles as she leans in resting her lips to Faune's as Eleana does her best to not really watch, but she can't help but sneak a tiny peek and see what she takes to be Faune's tongue entering the taller woman's mouth. This brings about some blush to Eleana's cheeks as she turns clearing her throat causing a slow divide between her lover companions.

The boat ride is a little rocky and is rather unfamiliar to the young elf who holds herself close to Lilandara as they lay close to the storage sacks for comfort. This, afterall, isn't a typical transport vessel but rather one for cargo. With their meager coins it's the only ship they can afford to be on. But it'll be fine once they reach the other side. Faune falls asleep on the Amazon's bosom when she wakes up suddenly feeling as though only seconds have passed. Unfortunately, it seems to have been hours as the setting sun shines out its last rays of light and Faune can hear the muffled noises coming from deeper into the cargo hold.

With her body feeling surprisingly lighter, she steps down the wooden stairs to find Lilandara struggling against the ectoplasmic hands that she has become familiar with. The security to keep her close to her former Master was now in place and working to hold the Amazon down. But why the shackles? They couldn't have been that capable.

Faune grabs hold of a sword she finds in an open crate and dashes forward cutting at the liquid forms only for them to turn attention on her. She staggers back but winds up slipping on the wet floor and crashes down dropping hold of her sword in the process. She only has time to grunt from the impact when the hands come on her practically filling every orifice on her body. This wasn't how this slime acted previously and watching her Amazonian companion she can't help but notice her getting a similar treatment. The elf struggles until she hears footsteps coming down the wooden planks slowly. Looking up she sees Eleana with a glowing smile on her face.

“I knew this would happen if we got far enough away.” She says approaching the Amazon stroking a hand from her cheek to under her jaw. “Just a matter of keeping this one contained. Oh, but don't worry. I've no intention of separating the two of you just as I have no desire to sell you. No, the three of us are going to be together for a very, very long time.”

The bonds are tight and invasive with knots tied by a clear expert. Not even Lilandara can hope to use her strength to remove herself from this bondage. Behind her she can feel the points of Faune's ears pressing and wiggling along her back. At least she's alright, Lilandara thinks to herself. But where are they? She sees nothing but stone around them with a dark abyss beneath them. Looking up she gets the sense of their placement when she sees the circular workings of the wall and Eleana poking her head in to peer down at them.

“Do you hear it?” She asks. “Their scrapping along the walls, their desire to return home.”

Neither Faune or Lilandara have any clue what their captor is talking about. That is until the elf looks down and sees the slimy tendrils beginning to rise up from the darkness. She cries out drawing the Amazon's attention down and her eyes widen as well. She scrunches her legs in close to her body while holding them closed when she hears it being too late for Faune to do the same. The tendrils wrap themselves up along Faune's thighs pulling her legs apart and begin to push their way in between her vaginal lips. She cries out through her gag as Eleana rests her head into her hand simply watching.

“Don't worry. You're too high for it to get its core back inside you. It'll try though. It'll pull, wriggle, and it'll soon see your lover as another possible home.”

Hearing that Lilandara growls out through her gag. Unfortunately, it's all she can do as she feels the strength of the near solid tentacles prying her legs apart. Even as a mighty Amazon she's no match in keeping herself safe as she groans feeling the tentacles pump itself deeper inside her. Drool slides out from behind her gag as her mind begins to grow blank. Never before had she been forced to surrender this much will so she just isn't mentally prepared for it as it happens.

“Look at it this way. You won't ever have to worry about that trap inside you anymore, Faune. That is...if you behave yourself.”

Eleana laughs out as she leaves. Faune cries through her gag for her to let them go but they're short lived as her cries take on a whole new meaning. Soon, it becomes clear to her that she's the only one making noise. She no longer feels her Amazonian companion struggling and begins to worry for her. Has she truly given up? No. In Faune's mind Lilandara would find the strength to overcome this. They would find their freedom. They had to.

“You like this, don't you?” Eleana asks as she rubs and pinches her new slave.

The auction centre is a bustling one with demons of varying ilk bringing in captures soldiers, farmers, or just former members of a towns nobility to be sold off. As Eleana had said to Faune previously, she has no desire to sell either of her slaves so she's really only here today to show off.

“Do you see them?” She whispers into Lilandara's ear. “They're amazed at the sight. A once proud Amazon...collared. Naked. Forced to endure what her Mistress grants her to feel.”

Lilandara doesn't want to but she opens her eyes to look around. There is definitely a large crowd gathered, a real mixture of owners and their pieces of property. Some of them she remembers. Some she had defended from such fates only to find them in bondage anyway while others she's crossed swords with on the battlefield. Most of them are rather invested in watching the Amazon suffer before their eyes.

“How did you come by this woman?” One orc eventually asks tucking hard on the chain of his pregnant elven slave. “She bested my entire legion and now she stands at an elf's mercy?”

Eleana finds no worry come into her as she listens to the orcs words. She knows that while some would think her weak enough to capture themselves, if she had a loyal Amazonian warrior at her beck and call...the fight would become a difficult one for them to win. Therefore, Eleana continues smiling. She continues rubbing and she continues pinching as Lilandara continues groaning through her gag.

“Because I wanted her.”

The surroundings are warm, comforting, a bit uplifting even. Eleana can certainly enjoy it for all its worth but as for her two slaves... Faune groans through her thick bit feeling her Mistress' hand take control of her breast while Lilandara whimpers when she feels right where Eleana's other hand is going.

“This is definitely the only way to travel through orc ridden territory.” Eleana says softly as her index finger flicks along Faune's nipple. “I hope you don't mind me selling your clothes for paying this troll. He seemed...rather intrigued by the scents.”

She muses to herself and rolls onto her back using the curve of her Amazonian slave like a pillow. Faune feels the warmth of her lover and scoots herself in closer to nuzzle along her breast until she feels the sharp sting of Eleana's fingers across her exposed rear.

“Hey,” She warns. “Don't be getting fresh without my say so.”

She watches Faune slowly shuffle herself away best she can.

“You need to understand this, slave,” Eleana explains as she rests her hand over the round cheek of Faune's bottom sliding a finger just between. “I own you now. Your companion understands it. In fact, she embraces it. Soon...you'll learn to as well.”

Faune groans into her bit as Eleana rests her head back over Lilandara's lower back. She shuffles herself around pinning the slimmer elf beneath her legs all so she can stretch out. The troll continues marching forward as far as Eleana wishes to go taking long sniffs of Faune's torn skirt.

“Oh...GOD! Mistress! Please...please stop!”

“You're going to cum again, Faune.” Eleana shouts proudly as she jams a third finger up inside of Faune's pussy. “Again and again until this entire pool is nothing but elf juices!”

“No!” Lilandara shouts turning back toward the noise. She rears herself against her bindings but only goes so far. “It's my turn, Mistress. Please, I've been waiting three days for you to touch me.”

“Really now? Has it been that long?” Eleana laughs as she looks back over to her Amazon seeing her nod. “Then you can wait another three!”

“No!” Lilandara pleads tugging hard against her bindings. But her strength is gone along with her willpower. With no desire to escape she finds no sense in struggling.

She continues to listen to Faune cry out hearing the squishing noises as Faune begins to work her own hips over Eleana's hand. The blond elf smiles stroking her slave's hair watching her work her body.

“That's a good girl. Cum for your Mistress.”

“Yes! I-I will! Thank you, Mistress!” Faune excitedly yells as her voice grows higher sending birds from their trees as her body is overcome by a fit of passion. She orgasms straight over Eleana's hand and when the convulsing stops, Eleana brings her hand back to investigate shaking her head.

“Tsk, tsk. My Amazon can't survive on such meager offerings, slave.” She says bringing her hand out for Lilandara to hungrily lick. “We're going to do this again until you contribute a worthy meal.”

“Y-yes, Mistress.”

Faune mutters running short on breath but squeaks out when she feels Eleana push her way back inside.