by Sarah Hawke
“What are you waiting for?” Sadira whispered as she furiously rubbed her clit. “Fuck her already!”
He did. Boldruk slammed into Telanya with a bestial grunt, knocking several books off the desk. She leaned backwards and closed her eyes, her braided blonde ponytail hanging down to the floor. The orc fucked her so roughly, so brutally, that if not for her cries of ecstasy, a random observer would have assumed he was raping her. His thick hands eventually clamped around her throat and squeezed, all while her long, painted nails dug into the green flesh on his back.
Sadira braced one of her hands against the railing as a climax shuddered through her. She felt the eyes of her friends watching her, and the thought only made her cum harder. Shortly after she came down, Boldruk unleashed a feral roar and pulled his cock free mid spurt. He blasted Telanya’s stomach and tits with his searing hot seed, and once he was finished she promptly leaned forward to clean the head with her mouth.
“That should be more than enough,” Sadira said, leaning back from the railing and signaling for the boys to do the same. She felt even worse for them now—a stiff breeze probably would have made both of them explode in their trousers. It took an enormous amount of willpower for her to resist the urge to help them out. She hadn’t felt a cock throbbing in her hands for over a year, and apparently she missed it more than she realized.
“By the gods,” Liam breathed, shuffling uncomfortably as he retrieved the memory crystal. “If the Archmage sees this…I can’t imagine what he’ll do.”
“The Archmage, the city council…either way, she’ll be ruined,” Sadira said, smiling. “They may not care about casual racism, but I guarantee they’ll care about this.”
Keldrys grinned darkly. “Then finally have what we need, then, don’t we? Passing a few mediocre students seems like a small price to pay for saving your marriage and career.”
“Too small—you need to think bigger,” Sadira said, smiling back. “Something as damning as this deserves a better payment. We already know she’s having an affair with the night watchman. Maybe she’ll enjoy having an affair with a few of her students, too.”
Liam blinked. “You don’t mean…”
“Why not? We all have needs. Passing our trials is important, but the two of you also need to drain those cocks of yours.”
Keldrys’s red eyes glimmered. “And what about you, abbil? What do you need?”
“I just want to see that haughty bitch get the punishment she deserves,” Sadira said, chuckling softly and twirling the crystal in front of her eyes. “And she will, as long as you both do exactly what I say…”
Act Two: Blackmail
“Are we absolutely sure we want to go through with this?”
Sadira sighed. “That’s the third time you’ve asked in the past ten minutes. What in the abyss is wrong with you?”
“Nothing, it’s just…” Liam swallowed anxiously as he peered around the corner again. “Do you have any idea how much trouble we’ll be in if this doesn’t work? What if she doesn’t care what’s on the crystal? What if she just turns us in to the city watch?”
“You honestly believe she’s going to show this to anyone willingly?” Keldrys asked, mouth agape. “Pull yourself together, rivvil. Weren’t you paying attention last night?”
“He was definitely paying attention,” Sadira said with an amused snicker. “How many times did you tug yourself when you got back to your quarters?”
“I didn’t...that’s not the…” Liam sighed and shook his head. His cheeks were as red and puffy as tomatoes. Sadira almost felt bad for him—he’d probably jerked off a half dozen times last night while watching the recording on the crystal. Not that she’d acted any differently; she’d spent half the night fingering herself in anticipation of Telanya’s “punishment.” If it hadn’t been so late, she would have stumbled into the closest tavern and fucked the best-looking person she could find. A part of her still wanted to.
She grunted and leaned back against the wall. The three of them were waiting inside an empty classroom for Telanya to walk by. It wasn’t the most private place in the world, but it was the best they could come up with. They didn’t really have access to her anywhere else, and Sadira wanted to get their plan moving as soon as possible. Their end-of-semester review was only a few days away, so they needed Telanya to change their grades before then.
“We’ll be fine—trust me,” she soothed, placing her hand on Liam’s arm. “There’s way in the abyss she’ll be able to ignore what’s on that crystal.”
“I know, but…” he paused and licked at his lips. “All I’m saying is that we could get in a lot of trouble. What if she turns all of us into toads or something? She’s one of the most powerful mages in the whole city!”
“That’s why we made a copy of the crystal,” Sadira reminded him. “The courier is going to deliver it to the Archmage tonight if he doesn’t hear from us. Were you asleep when we were planning this or what?”
“Are you surprised?” Keldrys asked. “Liam is human. He’s the only one Telanya doesn’t call a mongrel every day.”
“I hate her just as much as you do,” Liam insisted. “I just…I don’t know, forget it.”
“We’ll be fine,” Sadira repeated, squeezing his arm and flashing him her warmest smile. “In a few hours, she’ll be on her knees with her pretty lips wrapped around your cock. Just imagine that if you’re getting cold feet.”
Liam grinned. “You think so?”
“I’m sure of it,” Sadira promised. And maybe, just maybe, I’ll finally let you fuck me afterwards...
“Here she comes,” Keldrys warned. “Let’s do this.”
Sadira stepped around the corner and signaled for the two men to follow her. The hallway was almost empty at this point—most of the other apprentices had already headed for the commissary or the dormitories. She nudged Liam with her elbow to remind him to take the lead.
“Excuse me, Headmistress?” he asked. “If you don’t mind, my friends and I would like to have—”
“Class let out thirty minutes ago,” Telanya interrupted. She glanced up from her book and eyed the three students with barely concealed disdain. “If you have questions, they can wait for tomorrow.”
“I...uh….” Liam stammered. He froze in place when she continued walking past them…
“This can’t wait,” Sadira said. “Not unless you want your husband to know what you were up to last night.”
Telanya stopped mid-stride, the last click of her heels echoing down the empty corridor for at least ten seconds. “What did you say?”
“Maybe it’s not that big of a deal. He might be impressed at how your far you can spread those long legs of yours, or maybe he’ll be disgusted when he sees Boldruk’s green orc cock sliding down your throat.” Sadira shrugged. “I don’t know him that well. It’s hard to say how he’ll react.”
Slowly but surely, Telanya’s face drained of color. She pivoted back around, her blue eyes gaping wide. “I have no idea what you’re talking about. How dare you—”
“You’ll have to do better than that,” Keldrys said, taking Sadira’s lead. “We recorded the whole thing on a memory crystal—a crystal that will be delivered to your husband in a few hours if you don’t do exactly as we say. Liam?”
Clearing his throat, Liam reached into his spell component pouch and pulled out the tiny stone. He activated the memory matrix, and a moment later a small, translucent projection materialized just above his palm. In this particular scene, Telanya was flat on her back with her legs wrapped around Boldruk’s waist…”
“Put that away,” Telanya growled. She glanced back over her shoulder to make certain none of the other students had seen anything.
“There’s a lot more, and remember that this is just a copy,” Sadira said. “If you try to destroy it, your husband will still get the original.”
A dozen emotions flickered across the Headmistress’s face, starting with disgust and embarrassment but quickly moving on to
rage and terror. But eventually the only thing left was resignation.
“What do you want?” she asked, her voice a brittle whisper.
“To pass our trials, for starters,” Sadira said. “We don’t need top marks, but we need better scores in order to graduate.”
Telanya’s brow furrowed. “You louts can’t even remember Alwen’s Third Law of Transmutation! I can’t possibly—”
“You’re the Headmistress,” Keldrys cut in. “You can write down whatever grades you want.”
“Impossible. The people of Highwind trust that every mage who graduates from this academy understands the basics of spellcraft!”
“You’re right, it would be a huge breach of trust,” Sadira said. “Kind of like fucking the night watchmen in the library while your naïve, trusting husband sits at home.”
Telanya’s lip twisted in contempt. She waged another internal war with herself before she finally swore under her breath. “Fine, you’ll get your grades. Now give me that crystal!”
Sadira waggled her finger. “Not quite yet. My friends want something else, too.”
“What? Gold? Jewelry?”
“You.”
Telanya blinked. “I beg your pardon?”
“We want you to give us a private lesson,” Keldrys said, grinning. “Tonight.”
“A lesson? On what subject?”
“The same one you taught Boldruk,” Sadira said.
Telanya’s blue eyes widened in horror. “You can’t be serious…”
Sadira chuckled. “It’s not much to ask, given the circumstances. Just a few extra hours getting to know your students in a more intimate setting.”
“Absolutely not! I won’t be touched by you filthy mongrels!”
“Is that what you told Boldruk after he sprayed his seed across your tits?”
“Keep your voice down!” Telanya hissed, glancing back over her shoulder again.
“No one will know what you did,” Keldrys soothed. “Not unless we tell them, anyway. So what’s going to be?”
The Headmistress swallowed and muttered a string of elven curses. “You won’t get away with this.”
“There’s no need to throw a fit,” Sadira said. “Look, it’s pretty simple. You give us passing grades, and you help each of my friends here have a little fun. That’s it!”
Telanya scowled. “You’re revolting.”
“I’m not the one who smiles while she chokes on orc cock,” Sadira countered. “This could be a lot worse, Headmistress. Who knows? Maybe you’ll even enjoy it…”
The high elf’s face twisted in revulsion. For a moment, Sadira thought the woman might actually turn away and call their bluff. It was a terrifying prospect—the three of them would be completely screwed whether or not Telanya’s reputation ended up ruined. Liam would be disowned, Keldrys would be cast out of the city, and Sadira would be back on her knees at the brothel…
“Fine,” Telanya whispered, glancing away folding her arms across her chest. “I’ll give you what you want.”
“See, that wasn’t so hard, was it?” Sadira asked. “I’ll even make it easy for you: all you need to do is drain each of their cocks once and the crystal is yours.”
The Headmistress closed her eyes and swore again. “Just once.”
“That’s right, nothing fancy. We saw you in action—you’re pretty good. Show enough enthusiasm and I bet they’ll be blasting that pretty face of yours in no time flat.”
“You’re disgusting,” Telanya hissed.
Keldrys snorted. “You didn’t act disgusted last night. In fact, you seemed to love every minute of it!”
The high elf’s face twisted again. “What’s in this for you, mongrel?”
“The pleasure of watching you squirm,” Sadira said. “You’re also going to lick my cunt until your face is glistening. I hope that doesn’t disgust you, too.” She paused and grunted. “Actually, I hope it does.”
Telanya closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “Where?”
“Tonight, at this address,” Keldrys said, handing her a scrap of paper. “Come alone or we’ll send the crystal to your husband. Call the city watch and we’ll send the crystal to your husband. Do you understand?”
“You’ll pay for this,” the Headmistress warned. “All of you. I swear it.”
“Maybe, but not tonight,” Sadira said. “Oh, and make sure you wear something nice. Maybe that white dress of yours with the matching shoes.”
Telanya swallowed and buried the scrap of paper in her purse. “You had better bring the crystal—all of them, including the copies.”
“We will, don’t worry,” Keldrys assured her. “A deal is a deal.”
She scowled at them all for several more seconds before she finally turned and stormed off. Her heels clicked so loudly on the floor it was like she was walking on tiny daggers.
Liam let out a deep breath and slumped back into the empty classroom. “By the gods, this is actually going to happen. It’s actually going to happen!”
“Keep your cock in your pants,” Sadira scolded, though she was still smiling. “That bitch may still try to worm her way out of this. We should check on the courier and postpone the delivery until midnight. If he doesn’t hear from us by then, he still delivers the crystal.”
Liam nodded. “I’ll take care of it. I’m still not sure we should ever give her all the crystals, though. Once she has them all, we won’t have any leverage.”
“He’s right,” Keldrys said. “The Headmistress is far too proud to simply let this go.”
“That’s why we’re going to make a third copy this afternoon and keep it just in case,” Sadira told them. “Who knows? Maybe it will come in handy in the future.”
Keldrys grinned wickedly. “I admit, I’ve never seen this side of you before, abbil. You’d fit right in with the drow females in the underworld.”
“I can’t tell if that’s a compliment or not.”
He shrugged. “They’re cunts, but they always get what they want in the end.”
Sadira laughed. “Definitely a compliment, then. Come on, boys—we have to work to do before our big night.”
***
“Why do I feel like half the city watch is going to barge through that door at any moment?” Liam whispered. “Maybe we should—”
“All we need to do is wait,” Sadira assured him. “And you need to stand still and stop pacing.”
He sighed and nodded. “Sorry, I just…I don’t know, I don’t trust her.”
“This has nothing to do with trust and everything to do with leverage,” Keldrys said from his perch near the warehouse door. His drow night vision made him the perfect lookout. “We’re the ones in charge here, rivvil. Try not to soil yourself and ruin everything for the rest of us.”
“What he means is that you just need to relax,” Sadira said, smiling and squeezing Liam’s arm. “I’d hate to see you get so nervous that you can’t get your cock hard.”
The kid grunted. “That won’t be a problem, trust me.”
“Good, because the way I see you owe me one.”
“How do you mean?”
“You’ve seen mine but I haven’t seen yours.” Sadira grinned seductively. “I’m looking forward to evening the scales.”
Liam smiled back awkwardly. His anxiety had been getting worse every minute they spent in this warehouse. She’d found it cute at first, but he really did need to pull himself together. If she were a man, she had no doubt that her cock would have already been stiff in anticipation. Her quim was sopping as it was, and she’d had to perch herself atop a crate and cross her legs just to stay comfortable.
The boys hadn’t really dressed for the occasion, but she had. In addition to her short red skirt and matching low-cut blouse, she’d thrown on her own pair of heels. They weren’t quite as high as Telanya’s, but the four inch stilettos had always served her well back when she had been earning a living on her knees. Liam seemed to like them—she caught him sneaking a glance at her dangl
ing legs every minute or so.
Wait until he sees the surprise you’ve prepared for Telanya…
“She’s here,” Keldrys announced. “And she’s alone.”
“I knew it,” Sadira said, grinning and hopping down from the crate. She hadn’t been this excited in as long as she could remember. It was so surreal she almost couldn’t believe it was happening. The Headmistress of the Highwind Academy, one of the most powerful people in the whole city, had officially been outsmarted by a trio of apprentices who had failed their trials…
A loud creak echoed down the stairs as Telanya cracked opened the door and slipped inside. She quickly shut it behind her, clearly terrified that someone on the streets might see her.
“Right on time,” Sadira said. “I never expected anything less.”
Telanya grimaced as her eyes flicked between them. She had worn her white dress just like they had ordered. The midriff-baring elven design was especially elegant thanks to the expensive gemstone in her navel ring, and the heels of her matching shoes were as ludicrously high as ever. She had even touched up her makeup since this afternoon. The extra dark eyeshadow looked good on her—she struck a perfect balance between “elegant” and “whore” that so many women struggled with.
“I’m sure this is a little rustic compared to what you’re used to,” Keldrys said, gesturing to the mostly empty building behind them, “but we figured you would appreciate someplace private and…discreet.”
“Do you have the crystals?” Telanya asked.
“Right here,” Sadira said, opening her blouse just enough to reveal the thin piece of stone dangling between her breasts. “Before you ask, the second one is still set to be delivered to your husband first thing tomorrow morning. Once you live up to your end of the bargain, I’ll have it delivered to you instead.”