The Elliot Silvestri Erotic Reader Volume 6

by Elliot Silvestri

  “Or maybe you might need some ass?” she teased, drawing his hand down her body to place it on her hip. She rolled slightly and allowed him to rest his hand on her buttock.

  “Stop distracting me.”

  “I can’t help it.”

  Morgan levered himself out of the bed and gathered up his clothes. “I have work to do.”

  So do I, thought Cassandra as she spotted the enchanted phallus on the floor.

  Chapter Eight

  Thump! Thump! Thump!

  The banging wasn’t shaking the tower, but from where she was in the kitchen, Cassandra could tell that the noise would eventually distract her husband from his work. Putting aside the pie she was making, Cassandra wound down the stairs and threw open the door.

  In her years in the tower with Morgan she had learned that many of the city dwellers were reluctant to ask the wizard for help, even though it was the very definition of his job, because they didn’t want to be seen associating with a wizard, so they often came late in the evening. It was now just sundown. She had some trouble seeing the figure standing in the doorway, but as he elven eyes quickly adjusted to the dim light, she saw the somewhat frightening figure of an orc.

  Or maybe it was just the elf’s body instinct to be afraid of orcs; they were natural enemies. Now that she saw who was pounding on the door, the creature was less frightening and more intriguing. It looked like she had almost no hair and tattoos covered her neck and hands. Her manner of dress wasn’t that of an adventurer or warrior ready for battle, but neither did she look like a prostitute or housewife. Her clothing was nothing more than a robe and hood…at least as far as Lili could see.

  She drew back a step. “Can I help you?” she asked the interloper who stepped forward into the light that spilled out of the corridor. Cassandra could now see the person was a half-orc.

  “Where is Knut?” she demanded.

  “Who’s asking,” Cassandra shot back, but at once she knew. How many nearly bald female half elves could there be in the city?

  “Lili,” she said, taking another step forward. She wasn’t inside the tower yet, but she was close. She loomed over Cassandra, but the shape-shifter wasn’t intimidated. This was her home. She was safe. “He was supposed to meet me at the Axe and Rooster. He did not keep his promise.” Her voice was angry and her sharp fangs protruded from her lips, but there was an edge to her voice that generated sympathy from Cassandra for her.

  “Today is his day off,” said Cassandra. “I have not seen him, but you are welcome to enter and I shall see if he is in his rooms.”

  “Acceptable,” said Lili, entering. She pulled her hood down from her head and Cassandra saw that she didn’t merely have short hair, but no hair at all. It looked shaved, but it was possible that she simply couldn’t grow any. The tattoos she sported curled up from her neck to the back of her hair. Cassandra noted that the half-orc’s ears were long and tapered like her own. It made her wonder how different and how similar orc and elves were.

  “Please wait here,” she said, indicating the warm room next to the kitchen that had a small, magical fire crackling in the fireplace. There were several chairs to sit in, but Lili folded her arms and stood.

  Cassandra nodded and headed up the stairs. She was halfway to the first floor before she realized that Lili was following her. “Please wait,” she said firmly, but let her hand drift up to her necklace. While she made it look like a casual gesture, but the necklace wasn’t just a way to stabilize her shape-shifting.

  “I’m not letting that fucker get away with this,” Lili spat out. “He owes me six gold pieces.”

  “Morgan, the man he serves, will make sure you have not been swindled if Knut has a debt,” Cassandra promised.

  “He hired me this morning and promised my payment this afternoon. With a bonus if I agreed to return with him tonight. He stood me up. He owes me.”

  Cassandra didn’t ask what Lili was hired for, but she had a good idea. Not wanting to cause a problem, and secure in the fact that she was safe inside the tower, she nodded and continued to lead Lili to Knut’s room, though Lili seemed to know the way.

  Outside the dwarf’s room, Cassandra knocked, but there was no answer. After Lili growled, she produced a key from the pouch that hung from her belt and let herself in. “He doesn’t appear to be home,” she declared, making a quick visual inspection of the room.

  Lili lifted her nose into the air and sniffed deeply. “No, he’s not here. The little thieving coward is hiding and not here. I’m going to kill him.”

  Cassandra approached the half-orc and laid a hand on the taller woman’s forearm. “Please don’t do that. I know that Knut can be…difficult to deal with. Allow me to cover your expenses and I will address this with him.”

  The half-orc’s angular eyes narrowed. “How do you know I’m not lying to you?”

  “If you are, I’ll get satisfaction one way or another. I am married to a wizard, after all.”

  “Then why would you do such a thing for me?”

  “Because the good name of my husband and our employees is critical to us.”

  They glared at each other a moment longer before Cassandra made a decision and moved forward. “Come with me. I’ll pay your fee.” She turned sharply on her heel and exited Knut’s room with Lili following. They went all the way up the tower to the bedroom Cassandra and Morgan shared. Going directly to the small cabinet where she stored her coins for the routine expenses of operating the tower, Cassandra shook out six gold coins from a leather pouch and handed them over to Lili without a word.

  “Thank you,” the half-orc said, somewhat surprised.

  “Honor and promise-keeping. It is important to me.”

  Lili tucked the coins into a pocket in her robe and looked down at Cassandra’s elven form.

  “Do you know why I’m a prostitute?”

  It was strange to hear the words from the half-orc, but Cassandra had heard worse things in her life. She gave a casual shrug with her narrow shoulders. “I presume you need money and it is difficult for those of your race to find jobs that don’t involve killing other people or monsters.”

  Lili nodded slowly. “That’s part of it. But…I like it. I like sex.”

  “Most humanoids do. It’s what drives many of us.”

  “No. I really like it. I’d fuck a manticore given a chance.”

  “That would probably kill you,” Cassandra pointed out.

  Lili smiled, showing far too many sharp teeth. “But it would be worth it to say that I fucked a manticore.”

  “I see what you mean.”

  “It’s almost impossible for a half-orc to fuck anyone. Orcs find me too human, human’s find me too orcish. To them all, I’m disgusting and reviled.”

  “That is unfortunate.”

  “But as a prostitute, people will pay me money to fuck them. Humans. Orcs. Dwarves. Elves. Elves love to fuck me more than anyone because elves and orcs have a…difficult past.”

  “Yes. I’m aware.”

  “I like fucking elves too,” she confided in Cassandra.

  “You do?” she asked, intrigued. “Why?”

  “They’re the best. Other races, they like violence. Elves…they like to fuck.”

  “That…makes a lot of sense because I really want to fuck you right now,” Cassandra confessed. “I’ve never fucked a half-orc before.”

  Lili looked at the bed. “We’ve got a bed. All we need to do is take off our clothes,” she pointed out.

  Without another word Cassandra untied the strings holding her dress to her body. It slipped to the floor in a rustle of silk. She stood before Lili, naked and vulnerable, but with a warm smile. “Like this?” she asked.

  Lili nodded. “I’ve found elves to be wonderful lovers, even when they are paying for it.” She loomed over Cassandra and gathered up her in her arms, lifting the slight figure off the floor. They kissed and Cassandra found the kiss surprisingly tender—and a bit dangerous considering Lili’s sharp teet
h.

  The danger made it more exciting.

  Not just the danger of going to bed with a person twice her size who had a mouthful of teeth, but the danger of getting caught by her husband who was one floor down in the tower, in his study.

  She felt safe in Lili’s arms, which was strange. As they kissed, tongues going back and forth between mouths, she gloried in the sensation of the woman’s sharp teeth. The kissing wasn’t enough for Lili, nor Cassandra, and she moved the elf onto the bed, placing her in the center of the large mattress with little effort. Cassandra marveled at how strong the other woman was.

  Lili didn’t join her immediate. She stepped back and dropped her robe to the floor. Underneath Lili wore the completely impractical yet still highly sought-after chainmail bikini. No warrior, male or female, would wear such a ridiculous outfit into a battle of any sort, and yet the type of people, especially the men, who frequented Miss Brandywine’s bordello, wanted their partners to wear such impractical ornamentation.

  “Did Knut ask you to wear that?” Cassandra asked.

  Lili sneered. “Yes. Ridiculous little man. Completely useless.”

  “Do you want me to help you take it off?” Cassandra could feel her heart pumping; she wanted to help undress the half-orc.

  But Lili shook her head. “No. I’ll do it. There’s too much danger of…damage.”

  Affecting an attitude of unconcern, Cassandra shrugged her narrow shoulders and leaned back on the pillows. Lili first removed her bottoms and Cassandra noted that the interlocked metal rings didn’t have any padding or material underneath to protect the wearer’s delicate sex organs. Lili was brave indeed.

  And Lili could have used that extra protection. Her cunt was just bare skin; it was a decidedly overt sexual display. The danger made it sexier.

  She removed the top half of the bikini with great caution. Cassandra could see Lili’s skin underneath the open rings, but when Lili unhooked the bra from the front and released her smallish but firm tits, she moved carefully because she had copper bars pierced through her nipples.

  “Did that hurt?” Cassandra asked, pointing at the Lili’s breasts.

  “Yes.”

  Cassandra’s almond-shaped eyes went wide. “Then why do it?”

  Lili’s smile was broad, showing all her sharp teeth. “Because it hurt. Because my lovers find it sexy.”

  “They do?”

  Lili joined her on the bed. “Tell me what you think,” she said taking Cassandra’s hand and bringing it up to her bare nipple. The meeting of metal and flesh was oddly erotic. Cassandra rolled the barbell-shaped piercings between her fingers which Lili didn’t seem to mind…and in fact seemed to enjoy. But then Cassandra remembered the half-orc was a prostitute. It was her job to pretend to like having sex with her partner.

  Lowering her mouth to Lili’s breast, Cassandra sucked gently on the nipple and metal bar. The taste was odd in her mouth, but that didn’t stop her from doing it.

  “Harder,” Lili urged.

  That was an easy gift to give. Lili moaned and pushed her partner down to the bed. Cassandra liked the feeling of the half-orc’s strong muscles as they caressed and kissed each other. Lili was the aggressor and Cassandra shortly found herself on her back with her legs spread and Lili’s face pressed into her cunt.

  It was scary for a moment as Lily worked her lips and tongue around Cassandra’s delicate clit. She knew that Lili’s sharp teeth were always a danger, but the half-orc knew exactly what she was doing and the danger…the danger was thrilling. Before she knew it, Cassandra was panting and suddenly her body tensed up and she was cumming from the half-orc’s prowess.

  Lili looked up at her, a satisfied grin on her face, her lips and cheeks smeared with Cassandra’s cunt juices. “It’s easy to make elves cum,” she commented, tracing her strong, thick finger around Cassandra’s clit. “Your race was built for sex.”

  “I…I know,” said Cassandra.

  The uncertainty in her voice made Lili suspicious. Her eyes narrowed and she examined Cassandra’s face carefully. “But you’re not full-blooded elf, are you?”

  “No.”

  Lili nodded but didn’t seem satisfied by the answer. “I like having sex with elves. They’re scared at first, but they’re paying for it as well. I’m dangerous to them…but not really. They like that.” She paused and kissed Cassandra’s inner thigh. “Do you want to keep going?”

  Though she had just cum, Cassandra’s lust wasn’t completely abated. “Are you going to make me cum again?”

  “I was hoping you’d help me cum.” Lili crawled up Cassandra’s body, kissed her on the lips, and drew Cassandra’s hand down between her legs.

  The shape-shifting elf marveled at the half-orc’s cunt. Cassandra was familiar with a variety of female genitalia after having worn a new body every day for years, but Lili’s was remarkable among more cunts than Cassandra could remember. It was velvety smooth and wet with a prominent clit and pouting inner lips. She was hot and swollen and it was easy for Cassandra to slip her fingers into the other woman. Knowing that Lili made her living as a prostitute was easy to understand; Cassandra had already paid six gold pieces for her and would have happily paid ten times that amount to spend the night with her.

  “How do you like it?” Cassandra asked, gently rubbing Lili’s protruding clit.

  “Rough,” Lili grunted. “I like it rough and painful.”

  “Like this?” Cassandra asked, rubbing her hard enough to make the half-orc gasp in pleasure. Before Lili could say anything, she then asked, “Or like this?” Her nimble fingers pinched and twisted the swollen clit and the noise that Lili made was halfway between a screech of pain and cry of pleasure.

  “Yes…” she moaned. “More.”

  Instead of hurting her further, Cassandra wiggled her way down Lili’s body, found her cunt, licked along its length one time, savoring the pungent flavor, before drawing her clit between her lips and sucking as hard as she could.

  Lili liked that. Cassandra used her fingers on the half-orc’s cunt, penetrating and rubbing her while continuing to suck. Lili’s muscles were tight and tense and Cassandra knew she was holding back, but even a professional prostitute couldn’t hold back forever.

  When she came, a minor flood of juices erupted from her cunt, soaking Lili’s face and neck. “Fuck!” Lili cursed.

  “Was that bad?” Cassandra asked, worried that she had hurt her partner.

  “No. It was good. It was very good.” She pulled Cassandra back up her body for a kiss. Cassandra liked that best of all. Making someone else cum was one thing, but sharing an emotional intimacy was another level of pleasure.

  It wasn’t Cassandra’s intention, but the two women had drifted off to sleep together. She was woken by Morgan’s voice in her head.

  Are you awake, my dear?

  “Ow. I am now. Not so loud.” Morgan didn’t often use his magical telepathy to talk with her and it always gave her a headache.

  You don’t have to speak out loud.

  “It’s easier if I do,” she said softly as she detached herself from Lili’s sleepy embrace. The prostitute groaned and rolled over.

  Are you done fucking the half-orc?

  “How did you know that I was in bed with her?” Cassandra’s heart pounded in panic.

  I know everything that goes on in this tower.

  “No you don’t.”

  I saw you two in my crystal ball, how else?

  That made sense.

  “Did you enjoy watching?”

  I would have enjoyed it more if I was participating.

  “She’s a prostitute.”

  That I surmised from her time with Knut.

  “I liked doing it,” she confessed to her husband.

  That’s good. Would you have liked it more if I was there?

  “Maybe.”

  Spend the night with her. I’m not done with my research yet. I’ll see you in the morning.

  The pain from the telepathy fad
ed away and she was alone again. Lili was snoring softly in the bed. After removing her necklace Cassandra slipped back under the blankets and snuggled up to Lili, savoring the warmth of the other woman’s body.

  Chapter Nine

  Cassandra woke up when she was pushed out of bed and hit the hard, cold stone floor. “OW! What the fuck!”

  Lili’s face appeared over the edge of the bed looking down at Cassandra. The half-orc’s teeth were less scary in the morning. Her green-gray skin tone was no different, but maybe it was a little less alluring. Her tattoos and pointed ears were still as sexy as a goddess, however. “Who the fuck are you?” Lili demanded.

  “Oh. Shit. Wait a second.” Cassandra struggled to her feet and trotted over the mirror to look at herself. Overnight she had changed from a beautiful elf into a rather plain middle-aged woman. That wasn’t unexpected. Most of the forms she took were human with the occasional elf tossed in along with other exotics. She had been a dwarf a few dozen times, an orc five times, a gnome only once, a halfling three times, and once each of a fairy, an ilixium, a troll, and kobold. She had never been one of the higher-order sentients and she wasn’t sure she wanted to be.

  Today, however, she was a rather plain woman with brown hair and brown eyes with tanned skin and wrinkles starting to form at the corners of her eyes. In most respects she was a normal, unremarkable human. Except for the extra set of breasts. She had four breasts. If a line were drawn from one nipple to the next, she would form a little square. They weren’t particularly large breasts and after a moment she realized her torso was longer than normal to accommodate them, but otherwise she felt normal.

  “What the fuck happened to you?” asked Lili from her place on the bed.

  “I’m a shape-shifter,” said Cassandra, still admiring and studying her tits in the mirror. “It happens at night. I don’t have any control over it.”

  “Oh. Okay. That makes sense. Do you often change races?”

  Cassandra was surprised at how easily Lili adapted to this new reality. “Not often. Usually I stay human. This is new though,” she said, gesturing to her four breasts. “I haven’t been seriously changed like this…ever.”