by Eden Redd
Jon couldn’t control himself, driving his rock-hard member deep, again and again as Zelda moaned her approval. Her body shuddered with each deep stab.
Goosebumps rose along Syndra’s dark skin before she shuddered, followed by a low moan. The orgasm was sweet, but she continued to rub herself, watching her lovers beside her. She stared as Jon thrust and Zelda moaned for more. Turning onto her back, she closed her eyes and made blissful circles along her clit as another orgasm crashed into her.
Jon’s eyes held a madness before he slipped past the point of no return. Cock thickening, Zelda cried out as her inner walls were stretched to nearly the breaking point. The love and affection between them became a hot mess of desire. Jon kissed Zelda, her eyes widening in surprise. A second later, Jon’s cock spurted his seed. Grinding his hips between Zelda’s thighs, he spurted again as the sea elf squeezed him. Zelda’s eyes half-closed, holding Jon to her as he spurted every last drop from his throbbing member.
The moment cooled. Jon huffed as his cock was still buried in Zelda’s inner world. The sea elf breathed heavy. Looking up at Jon, she gave a shy smile as her eyes sparkled.
Syndra let out a soul crushing moan as her own hips bucked to her touch.
Jon and Zelda looked over as the shadow elf relaxed on her back, her hand falling to the side and fingers covered in clear wetness.
“I fear I’ve wet the bed,” Syndra stated with closed eyes.
Jon and Zelda smiled before they turned to each other and kissed.
***
Lilly made her way down the stairs and into the kitchen. Her hands moved with determination, filling the coffee machine to the brim with water and coffee. Pressing the button, a blue light glowed and she grabbed a cup from the cupboard. A boot tapped as she waited, the machine brewing the coffee.
Cora stepped into the kitchen, book in hand. Lilly turned to the slender elf and smiled.
“How did you sleep?”
The thin elf looked down. “Well enough.”
The Captain eyed the Cabin Mate, “Is there something you want to say?”
Cora bowed her head. “I’m sorry, Captain. I’m still getting used to this kind of life and being here on Urth…” the thin elf trailed off.
Lilly waited as the coffee percolated behind her. It wasn’t so much out of impatience as she learned a long time ago not to coddle her crew. Life and death on the seas hinged on honest communication and the sun elf was no stranger to either.
Cora seemed to catch herself. Standing straighter, she opened the book, turned it around and showed the page she was reading earlier, to her Captain.
“We all should go on a date,” Cora stated plainly.
Lilly stepped closer and looked over the title and the first paragraph. When she finished reading, she looked up from the book to Cora’s wide eyes.
“I sense there is more you wish to talk about,” Lilly said.
Cora lowered the book and nodded. “I pledged upon my rescue to become part of your crew. My pledge is firm, to follow you until you allow me to depart your crew. I also know that no one ever truly leaves a crew once they join. I have made my peace with it.”
Lilly leaned against the counter behind her, arms crossed along her stomach.
Cora continued, “I’m finding the transition… difficult.”
Lilly nodded as the coffee machine beeped it was finished. The sun elf turned her back to Cora, slid her mug closer, pulled the brewed coffee pot from the machine and began pouring.
“It takes time to remove the shackles of your former life. Time is a blessing to us and one day, your former life will be a dream,” Lilly said before putting the coffee pot back in the machine and grasping the mug with both hands.
Lilly lifted up the dark, steamy brew and took a sip. The jagged edges of her awakening smoothed away as the dark liquid slipped down her throat. The tension eased along her shoulders and she turned around, taking another sip.
Cora watched as Lilly seemed to be more of her old self. “Captain, I want to be free like you, Zelda, and Syndra.”
Lilly smiled. “You are free, you just don’t know it yet. Your freedom brings desires. Follow your desires and be honest with yourself.”
Cora’s hand formed a fist as her heart thudded in her chest. “I desire our Shullkar.”
Lilly’s smile turned into a wicked smirk. “Shouldn’t you discuss this with Jon?”
The thin sun elf looked down. “I… I’ve never laid with a male before.”
Lilly stepped closer with the steamy coffee cup in her hand. Her oval eyes took on a brightness as she looked down on the thinner, smaller elf.
“Cora, in our lives, we are free to do as we wish. If you desire Jon, take him. I believe he would be happy to show you the ways of love making.”
“What if… he no longer desires me, afterwards? What if he preferred the company of others over me?”
Lilly watched as Cora’s eyes betrayed a sliver of emotion. Putting her coffee cup on the counter, the Captain reached over with both hands and grasped the thinner elf’s shoulders.
“Don’t let those thoughts overpower your desires. You are a grown woman. You are beautiful, skilled, and part of my crew. Jon is our Shullkar and that means he belongs to all of us just as we belong to him. One day, if he chooses, he will become more than he is now. It is our way to make all of us strong.”
Cora stared into Lilly’s eyes with a new, growing strength.
Lilly nodded. “You pledged to help dismantle the Empire. You pledged to be part of my crew. You pledged your heart to me as I in turn pledged it to you. Your former life haunts you. Your royal ways have not left your spirit. Do I sense weakness in your pledge?”
Cora’s eyes widened before she shook her head. “No! My pledge and my heart are true!”
“You seem to have the answers you seek,” Lilly smiled.
Cora nodded. “Thank you, my Captain.”
Lilly let go and stepped back, her hand snatching up her cup of coffee and holding it before her chin.
“Jon should be up soon. Let your fire and desire be known,” Lilly smiled before taking another sip of coffee.
***
Jon stood before the mirror, toothbrush in his mouth and brushing his teeth religiously. Zelda stood to one side of him as Syndra stood on the other side. All three were naked, the two elves watching Jon for a moment before picking up toothbrushes. Zelda scratched her head as she looked at her toothbrush. Syndra picked up a tube of toothpaste and looked from the brush to the tube in confusion.
“Ith fer cleaning yur teeth. Put the paseth on the brussh,” Jon mumbled with a mouth filled with foaming toothpaste.
“Why do I need to clean my teeth? The bad ones fall out and new ones grow in,” Zelda stated.
Syndra shook her head. “I’ll consult the spirits!”
Jon’s eyes widened and he spit out the paste foam into the sink. “No! No consulting the spirits! I’m telling you how to do it. Just put the paste on the brush and brush it along your teeth. The spirits don’t need to be involved!”
Syndra’s gaze narrowed at the brush. “We have teas that clean our teeth and mouths. This seems like work.”
Jon smiled. “It is. It keeps your teeth and gums healthy. Do you have any of that special tea with you?”
Syndra shook her head. “Sadly, we used the last of it yesterday.”
Jon nodded. “Then it’s good that you know how to brush your teeth in the Urth Realm. Trust me, everyone does it to keep their pearly whites healthy.”
“Why would I brush my pearls? What does that have to do with my teeth?” the sea witch said with angry confusion.
Jon chuckled before he looked over to Zelda. The sea elf was brushing her teeth vigorously, but clearly, there was no foam. Mouth open wide, she brushed her pointed teeth until something snapped. Jon watched in slow motion as the head of the toothbrush snapped off and fell onto the counter with a small bounce.
“These brushes are weak,” Zelda laughed.
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br /> Jon shook his head and turned to Syndra. “Pearly whites is an expression for your teeth. I don’t mean actual pearls.”
“Next time, just say teeth,” Syndra smirked and slapped his ass.
Zelda held up the broken toothbrush, “I need another one. It needs to be stronger.”
Jon couldn’t hold back his smile. “I’ll see if we can get some more. I think we all may need to brush our teeth together so we can get it right.”
“Urth makes things much more difficult than they need to be,” the witch grumbled before putting toothpaste on the brush.
Jon watched as she put it to her teeth and slowly began to brush. The grimace she made with lips pulled back and teeth showing, made her look like a snarling animal foaming at the mouth. Jon stepped behind her, gently took hold of her arm and showed her how to brush her teeth in slow circles.
Pink touched Syndra’s dark cheeks as Jon tenderly showed her how to do it. The moment she seemed to get it, he let go. Syndra’s hand shot back, grabbed him by the side of the waist and pulled him close, the front of his body pressed against her back. Holding him to her, she brushed.
Jon kept smiling until his manhood began to harden between the witch’s firm ass. It rose up like one of the undead until it touched resistance between her thighs.
“We’re never going to get out of here, are we?” Jon sighed.
Syndra spit out the foam and looked over her shoulder. “Do you want to go?”
Jon grinned. “I would stay, but we will starve to death.”
“His threats sound like promises,” Zelda grinned to Syndra.
Syndra nodded and let go. “You have won a moment of rest. Next time, I will not be so lenient.”
“Thank you?” Jon chuckled.
The trio finished up in the bathroom and moved to the bedroom. Clothes slid on in mere moments. Jon was first to turn and head for the bedroom door, his stomach growling for sustenance.
Jon opened the door and stepped out, a figure darting toward him. Jon’s body slipped into a fighting stance, but he simply wasn’t fast enough as Cora rammed her slender shoulder into him and sent him crashing onto his back. The sudden strike caused all the air to leave his lungs and just as he regained his breath, knees slammed onto his chest.
Cora was over Jon, book open and one of her fingers pointing to the title of the page. Her expression was firm, like she had been waiting for eternity and a day to tackle him to the floor. Syndra and Zelda were a little further into the room, their eyes wide as they looked down on the thin elf kneeling on Jon’s chest.
“We are going on a date, tonight! I want you to buy us dinner and take us out dancing!” Cora shouted with a demanding tone.
“Wha…” Jon managed as he struggled to regain his breath.
Cora snapped the book closed and glared down on Jon. “There is a restaurant in downtown Southvale called the Gilded Duck. We will dine there. Afterwards, we are going to a club called The Temptation. I will not take no for an answer,” the last part coming out in a hard growl.
Jon found himself nodding as he tried to breathe normally.
Cora bit her lip before pushing off her knees and back onto her feet. What little air Jon had in his lungs left again and he gasped for more. Zelda grinned as Syndra clapped.
“I’ll make breakfast,” Cora said with a hard edge before she turned and walked toward the kitchen.
“What… the… fuck,” Jon groaned as his breathing slowly returned to normal.
Syndra looked down with an evil grin. “It seems someone has laid claim to you. Good for her.”
The witch stepped over Jon and into the living room.
Zelda bent down, took hold of Jon and helped him to his feet. The tall sea elf helped fix his clothes as Jon tried to regain his senses.
“Gather your strength. You may need it,” Zelda laughed before stepping past Jon and into the living room.
Jon stumbled into the living room, eyes darting from side to side to see if there was another ambush. When nothing came at him, he made his way to the kitchen. Cora was pulling out pans and a carton of eggs were on the counter. Lilly was next to her, pouring coffee into her mug.
Cora glanced at Jon with an angry edge. Jon couldn’t remember seeing so much emotion in her eyes. She went from a blank slate to a snarling creature and all her fury seemed pointed at him.
Jon looked to Lilly, “Did something happen I should be aware of?”
The elf captain shrugged and took another sip of coffee.
Jon’s confused look cooled. Glancing at the coffee pot, he saw that it was nearly empty.
“Did you drink a whole pot of coffee?”
Lilly nodded as she took a longer sip.
“Are you… feeling okay?” Jon asked as that much coffee would have put him through the stratosphere.
Lilly nodded and closed her eyes. “We don’t have coffee on Aquris. This magical elixir has made me feel better than I have ever felt before.”
“It is good, but maybe we should dial it back a few cups?”
“No,” Lilly said plainly as she inhaled the aroma and took another long sip.
Cora elbowed Jon in the side. The young man stepped to the side as Cora grabbed the carton of eggs and didn’t give him a second glance. She moved to the stove, turned it on and cracked an egg into the pan.
“Do you know why she’s… so rough with me today?”
Lilly opened her eyes, her cup close to her lips. “I’m as mystified as you are.”
Jon raised an eyebrow as Lilly continued to drink deeply from her cup as the smell of cooking eggs filled the kitchen.
Five
White knuckles glowed along Jon’s fingers as he gripped the steering wheel. The sun slowly set to the west, orange light painting the tops of buildings as the car made its way down the street. The evening had a pleasant glow, the day reaching the end and night taking over its celestial duty. Several stars appeared along the sky as the last rays slipped past the horizon.
Why am I so nervous? It’s just a date with my four elvish girlfriends. Not weird at all. It just seems so important to Cora. No pressure, no pressure at all.
Cora sat in the passenger side, her hands in her lap. Jon noted she was quiet, more than usual. The thin elf would glance at him as he was driving, but didn’t say a word. One hand clasped over the other on her bare thighs.
Behind the couple in front, Lilly and Zelda sat, Syndra partially hanging onto the taller sea elf. Zelda’s head was out beyond the moonroof, taking in the wind through her hair. Lilly was crushed against the side door while Syndra squirmed in the middle. The shadow elf’s expression was of distilled annoyance, but remained quiet as her body was slowly being crushed into a diamond.
Jon wanted to rub his temple in frustration. The car was much too small for all of them. When he thought to say someone should stay behind, he quickly shot it down before he uttered a word. Cora was angry when she was around him, not saying anything, but shooting mean stares when their gazes met. They came on abruptly and Jon found himself growing more and more uncomfortable. The others seemed to be fine with it, talking to each other like they didn’t notice, but Jon knew they knew. When there was talk about the evening, all eyes seemed to light up, but not as bright as Cora’s big eyes. The meanness slowly died as the day drew closer to evening.
“Is everyone okay back there?” Jon asked while looking in the rearview mirror.
Lilly and Syndra nodded.
“Aye,” Zelda called down from the open moonroof.
Jon glanced over to Cora. The thin elf looked to him with big eyes and a small smile. She was in pirate clothes, but they were a little different then what she usually wore. She had very short shorts and knee-high boots. She wore a top that hugged her chest, but her stomach was exposed and revealing her bellybutton. A thick leather belt hung at her waist, but it was much too big for her form and hung lopsided off her hip. Thin leather gloves covered her hands and a bandanna covered her head. Jon noted the familiar elf skul
l and crossbones on it, similar to Lilly’s symbol on her hat, which the captain was also wearing. Glancing to the rearview mirror again, he noticed they were all wearing their usual pirate gear.
I have to take them shopping for Urth clothes. The more people see them, the more people will talk. We have to be as normal as possible.
Jon glanced at their outfits again and sighed.
Do I even know what normal is anymore?
Jon sat up a little straighter, mentally telling himself tonight wouldn’t be like the night at the Boardwalk. When images flashed of that night, his eyes narrowed as he drove.
“Tonight, will be fun and special,” Jon began.
“It will be,” Cora said in a low tone before reaching over and squeezing Jon’s thigh.
Jon’s face grew hot before he continued, “I have to ask, is anyone armed?”
The car was silent.
Jon glanced to the rearview mirror again, eying Lilly. “Is anyone armed?”
“Yes, we have arms,” Lilly said with a wide, sarcastic smile.
“You know what I mean!” Jon growled.
Lilly and Syndra chuckled in the back. Zelda simply smiled as she couldn’t hear every word because of the wind in her face.
The car slowed to a red light. When it stopped, Jon turned to face everyone in the car.
“Tonight, is going to be different. It won’t be like at the Boardwalk. No one is really paying attention at amusement parks, but they will be paying attention when we are downtown. We can’t walk around with weapons, even hidden ones. If someone notices, they will call the police.”
“Our enemies will have the advantage,” Syndra stated matter of fact.
Jon turned back into his seat as the light turned green and he accelerated. “No one knows we’re going out tonight. It’s dinner and dancing and we come right home.”
“No one knew we were going to the Boardwalk, but they appeared anyway,” Syndra corrected.
