История Королевы Эльфов / The story of the Elf Queen: Питомцы королевы эльфов

Pets of the Elf Queen
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Camrad_RIP 01.02.24 в 16:54

Author's Note:

Camrad_RIP 01.02.24 в 16:55

Originally, I didn't think to write a sequel to the first part, considering it a finished little PWP sketch. But then inspiration struck, and I sketched a draft for a sequel. Which sat "at a desk for almost three years." And it probably would have stayed there for the same amount of time if not for vampir123, who made me take up the pen with his comment, even after almost a year.

Camrad_RIP 01.02.24 в 16:56

So now, the fanfic is getting a second life. The idea for the next chapter is there, I can't talk about the timing, but it will be there, honestly, honestly.
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Camrad_RIP 01.02.24 в 16:56

Covering her eyes, the queen moaned blissfully. She was now lying in a huge bronze bathtub full of hot water to which various fragrant herbs and sea salts had been added. In the queen's private bath, lined with snow-white marble, there was no one but her and three human servant girls. Two of them sat in the bath with their mistress, one behind the queen, the other in front of her. The third sat on a carved wooden stool at the side of the queen and gently soaped her mistress's platinum hair.

Camrad_RIP 01.02.24 в 16:57

Meanwhile, the maid sitting behind the elf was caressing her mistress's breasts, pressing herself against them. The woman's noble fingers gently stroked, kneaded, and squeezed the two large white hemispheres. She took the tip of the queen's long ear in her mouth with her lips and sucked on it, eliciting another moan of pleasure from her mistress. The third maid, meanwhile, was busy with the queen's feet, gently rubbing them with a piece of porous white volcanic stone. While she was busy with her mistress's feet on the side of the tub, her own feet were resting on the queen's crotch, slowly and gently stroking it with the pads of her fingers.

Camrad_RIP 01.02.24 в 16:58

Letting out another quiet moan, the elfess smiled contentedly. Wonderful girls, indeed. Soon, she would reward them for their faithful service. She had already chosen who would be the father of their future children. One of her dear aunt's youngest sons. The boy is young, ambitious, eager to move up in the court, and ready to serve her to earn the queen's favor. The only thing left to do is to convey to him through a third party the idea that he can try to use her favorite servant girls to move up in the court. Then, no doubt, he would get over his youthful arrogance and condescend to the "inferior race." Of course, he will try to do it secretly because the whole court knows that the queen does not tolerate her girls being touched by anyone. And they defiantly turn their noses up at everyone. But they'll make an "exception" for him. And after he fuck them off, it will suddenly turn out that all three human maids are pregnant. It won't be easy, but she has a lot of experience in this sort of thing. The right potions and magic amulets are always in stock.

Camrad_RIP 01.02.24 в 17:03

Then she will put the question to him. Either to recognize bastards from women of "inferior race" or to throw away his career at court. To dare to disgrace the queen in such a way, having attempted on her "property," such a thing will not be forgiven for at least half a thousand years. Of course, disgrace and trouble awaited him in any case, but in the first case, she would at least sweeten the pill by providing him with some protection and a position. And in the second case, only disgrace and big trouble from his relatives will be waiting for him. Though, they'll be waiting for him either way. Oh, how his mother will be furious! Just thinking about it gives as much pleasure as the skillful hands, feet, and mouths of her maids. Then, however, there would be a lot of trouble with where and how to place the half-blood bastards, but it would be a while before she had time to figure it out.

Camrad_RIP 01.02.24 в 17:07

The queen was distracted from her pleasant thoughts in the company of her favorite maids by a cautious knock on the bathhouse door. Who else is there? Opening her eyes, the queen glanced at the tall mirror at the side of the entrance to the royal baths, which was enchanted against fogging. When she saw who was reflected in it, she made a pass of her hand, activating the unlocking spell. The locks clicked quietly, and the massive tall doors of solid enchanted oak opened without a creak. A tall elven woman dressed in light silver-white chainmail armor, the work of the best court masters, entered the room. The weave was incredibly fine, the metal light, and the durability beyond praise. A dream for any warrior who preferred light armor. Cut to the mistress's exact figure, they accentuated her form. On her belt hung a short sword and a dagger in a sheath of white leather trimmed with silver. On her feet, she wore knee-high boots, also of white leather with silver buckles. Her long golden hair was gathered in a thick braid behind her back. Her high forehead was adorned with a silver tiara with an emerald in the center. Her eyes were the same color as the jewel on her forehead, the color of spruce needles.

Camrad_RIP 01.02.24 в 17:13

With a completely impassive expression, the Queen's assistant and confidante approached the bathtub in the center of the bath, clomping on the heels of her boots. Neither the nakedness of her mistress nor of her maids seemed to interest her at all. The massive doors closed behind her, and with a dry click, the locks activated again. As the assistant and the bodyguard approached, passing over the maids' loincloths and the queen's sumptuous white dress, the latter patted the edge of the bathtub in an inviting gesture.

Camrad_RIP 01.02.24 в 17:19

"Would you like to join me?"

Camrad_RIP 01.02.24 в 17:14

"I refrain, Mistress. I'm on duty."

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:43

Suppressing a mental sigh, the queen covered her eyes. A wonderful girl. Absolutely loyal, faithful, efficient, dependable, an excellent fighter, but completely boring and unable to have fun. Not at all. It is clear that a jester can not become a person close to the queen, but outside the service should be at least some personal life and entertainment. Astra was apparently unaware of this. Nothing existed for the girl but her service and duty to the Forest. Her kin had long ago given up on finding her a groom, at least for the next hundred and fifty years, until new worthy candidates grew up to replace the rejected ones.

Camrad_RIP 01.02.24 в 17:21

The queen had tried to stir her up at one time, but it hadn't worked. The order to protect her mistress in bed at night was obeyed without so much as an eyebrow, except in bed, she was... She was not a log, but she made love without the slightest fire and any passion. No pleasure, even though the gods had not deprived her of her appearance, even by elven standards. The queen tried to shake up her bodyguard and assistant for two years. First out of curiosity and interest, then out of stubbornness. But then, having tried all sorts of variants of bed pleasures and seeing the complete indifference on the part of her partner, she gave in, leaving her alone. Although, a couple of times a year, she continued to drag the bodyguard into bed. As a preventive measure, or the girl would get rusty. Where could she find a fiancé? Or at least a lover. You can't let just anyone into bed with the queen's bodyguard and aide.

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:01

"Is something wrong? I asked not to be disturbed unnecessarily."

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:01

"I was asked to give you a message, Mistress."

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:02

With these words, the bodyguard handed the queen a small folded paper. With a frown, the queen gestured to the maids and stood up to her full height to accept the message from the bodyguard's hands. It consisted of only one phrase: "A panther has been caught." After reading the words and recognizing the handwriting, the queen opened her eyes wide, turned the note to ashes with a snap of her fingers, and literally jumped out of the bathtub.

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:02

"Girls, that's it for today. You're free until tonight. Tonight, as usual, in my chambers."

Camrad_RIP 01.02.24 в 17:22

With these words, the queen immediately left the bathing room and headed into the adjoining room where she tended to her beauty. The queen came to a dressing table with a pair of tall mirrors and sat down in front of it. The maids hurried after her. The one who was working on her hair stood behind her mistress, took a small rod of dark wood decorated with rubies from the table, and passed it along the body of her mistress, from the top of her head to the heels of the queen. The rod evaporated all the moisture from the elf's body with a wave of soft heat, drying her hair at the same time. Then the girls went to work on her hair. It took all three maids ten minutes to comb the queen's platinum waterfall, during which their mistress drummed her fingers impatiently on the table.

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:10

Finally, the queen's appearance was brought to the status of "minimally acceptable," all the procedures were finished, and the maids hurriedly began to pull out of the closet in the corner of the closet, but the queen only impatiently waved them away, and put on only a long robe of thick white cloth on her bare body, and a pair of sandals, and then hurried to the exit. The queen's bodyguard and assistant silently followed her mistress. Only at the door, she paused and turned to the maids who had begun cleaning. She met her gaze with one of them and waggled her eyebrows briefly. She stuck out her tongue for a moment in response, licking her lips. It took less than a few seconds for the bodyguard to follow her mistress.

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:13

The journey to the underground part of the palace took less than ten minutes, which seemed unbearably long to the queen. And she was still moving through hidden corridors, to move quickly through the palace, to avoid unnecessary and unnecessary encounters. Finally, she found herself in front of massive, enchanted iron doors. A silent warrior in the dark gray leather armor of the Secret Guard, standing on guard, opened them before the queen, and she hurried inside, almost jumping with impatience. As soon as the queen and her bodyguard entered, the warrior locked the door behind them.

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:14

The door revealed a large room, almost devoid of furniture, with bare stone walls, lit only by a couple of magical lamps in the ceiling. There were several heating amulets embedded in the slabs on the floor and walls, so the room was comfortable, and the floor was warm. In the center of the room were three people. Two of them had been familiar to the queen for more than a thousand years. The head of the Secret Guard of the Forest and the Elder Enchantress Healer. The former was dressed in loose gray robes, without any jewelry or distinguishing features, with a hooded mask pulled back behind his back. The healer wore a snow-white toga with red thread embroidered with floral patterns. But the queen was not interested in them, but in what was nearby.

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:16

In the center of the room stood a dark-elven woman. Her body was completely naked. Only her face was hidden by a special dense, blind leather mask, with small holes for her nose on her face and a hair hole on the back of her head, where a luxurious ponytail of snow-white hair reaching to the middle of her shoulder blades was sticking out. The prisoner's hands were handcuffed and, through a rope stretched across the ceiling beam, were stretched above her head. Her ankles were bound with leather bracelets connected by a wooden stick, making it impossible for her to bring her legs together. Around her neck was fastened a slave collar of dull gray metal covered with numerous runes. In addition to suppressing magic, it was capable of sending out pain pulses of varying power. It guaranteed obedience to even the most stubborn slaves or captives.

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:18

The queen walked around the prisoner several times and scrutinized her with an appraising gaze. She was very pleased with what she saw, though she did not show it. The prisoner was tall, a little taller than the queen, slender, with a muscular build that was not inferior even to the queen's personal bodyguard. It was obvious that she had trained often and for a long time. High breasts of the third size, slightly smaller than the queen's, with large areolae and protruding cherry nipples. The beauty of her body was spoiled only by a few thin and old scars. It was obvious they had been carefully treated but could not be completely removed. A fine catch! So many centuries had she dreamed of such a toy. Turning to the Head of the Secret Guard, the queen asked:

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:22

"Did you check her out? This isn't an attempt to plant an agent? What do you know about her? How did you manage to capture her?"

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:23

The permanent head of the elven secret service shook his head negatively and took out a small scroll from his pocket.

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:23

"Excluded. Her name is Sierra of the Great House of Leris. She is the middle daughter of Matriarch Sarisa's half-sister, the current head of Great House Leris. She first came to our attention a hundred and fifty years ago as one of the scouts and hunters of the Great House of Leris. She operated mainly in the territory of the Confederacy of Free Cities of Men. A couple of years ago, our agents received information from several informants that she was preparing for another operation in one of the cities. A check revealed that her younger sister had leaked the information to the informants to get rid of a rival. We carried out an operation, as a result of which we managed to capture her. We staged her death. We disseminated the information through informants to make sure that it reached her relatives. After that, the captive was taken to one of our secret bases, where my specialists thoroughly checked and interrogated her using magical techniques and medium alchemy. They found no mental tabs or surprises. More details are in my report, which I left on the table."

Camrad_RIP 01.02.24 в 17:24

"I see. What do you have?"

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:23

The last question was posed to the Elder Enchantress Healer.

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:24

"As you requested, I've given her a thorough examination. She is in excellent physical shape, in perfect health, and has traces of a few old wounds. If you wish, I can remove them completely, but it would require very expensive medication. There are no hidden poisons or foreign structures in her body. Her subtle bodies are also perfectly fine and quite well developed. Her aura, energy channels, and energy nodes are all in good order."

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:25

"What about kids? Has she had a baby yet?"

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:26

"I'm sorry, I didn't check that. One moment, Your Majesty."

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:26

With these words, the Elder Healer placed the palm of her right hand on the prisoner's crotch and inserted a few fingers into it, at the same time putting her left arm around her waist. The captive gave a muffled mooing sound and tried to twitch, but the restraints held her tightly. For a minute or so, the Elder Enchantress Healer stood with her eyes closed, her fingers inside the prisoner, whispering to herself. Finally, she nodded in satisfaction and stepped away from the dark elf.

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:27

"She's had two babies, a boy and a girl, by different fathers. She can have three more children. Without the aid of alchemy or healing magic, her next ovulation would come in fifteen years and last six months."

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:28

"Fine," the queen nodded as the Elder Enchantress Healer pulled a handkerchief from her pocket to wipe her fingers.

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:28

"She can't hear us, can she?" This was already a reference to the Head of the Secret Guard.

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:29

"Of course not, Your Majesty. The mask completely blocks her hearing and sight."

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:29

"Did you prepare everything I asked for?"

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:30

"Of course."

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:30

"That's great. In that case, thank you, and you can all be free."

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:33

"As you wish, Your Majesty."

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:33

With those words, the Head of the Secret Guard and the Elder Enchantress Healer bowed briefly and left the room, leaving the queen alone with her bodyguard and her new toy. When the door closed, the queen activated the room's defenses, blocking most methods of magical tracking and espionage. Then, almost dancing with happiness, she went to one of the tables, where everything she needed was prepared. So long had she dreamed of such a toy. Of course, to get a slave from among the dark elves is difficult, but in general, it is quite possible. The question is only the amount of resources and the right connections. But the queen does not need any younger daughters from small houses. It's beneath the dignity of a crowned person. Therefore, the Queen's demand to the Head of the Secret Guard was clear. She needed a representative of the ruling line of some Great House. A close relative of the Matriarch, no less.

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:37

This kind of prey was much harder to catch. But the queen knew how to wait, and she was in no hurry. And now, at last, her wait is over. Now comes the most pleasant and interesting part. Training of the new toy. She didn't doubt that the dark one would turn out to be shrewd, as the other representatives of her underground kin were not like her. The queen placed a comfortable chair in front of the still-restrained prisoner, sat down on it with her leg over her leg, and signaled to her bodyguard. She silently approached the prisoner and removed the mask and gag from her head. For a few seconds, the dark one came to her senses, coughing and trying to blot out her eyes. It took her a few more moments to realize who was sitting in front of her. When she did, her ruby eyes opened wide, and a shadow of fear flashed across her face.

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 10:42

"Hello, Sierra. I see you recognize me. That's good," the queen said, a sweet smile on her face.

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 09:53

"What do you want?" The dark one asked hoarsely, looking around.

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 09:48

The queen could literally hear dozens of thoughts spinning feverishly in her brain. Until now, the captive had no idea who had kidnapped her or what they were going to do to her. Well, it was time to enlighten her on the subject. Smiling even wider, the queen said affectionately:

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 09:54

"What do I need? You see, I've been wanting a pet for a long time. Something from the Underworld. After much deliberation, my choice fell on my kin as the most aesthetically pleasing of the underground fauna. Of course, I would be satisfied with only the representatives of the Great Houses. Of course, if my agents could get your mother or aunt, that would be even better, but I'm sure you'd be fine."

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 09:55

"Are you sick of your human playthings already?" The dark one's voice was contempt, and she tried desperately to hide the fear behind it.

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 09:55

She knew what her dark kin had done to the light prisoners. And she had an idea of what might await her.

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 09:56

"Tsk-tsk-tsk, it's not nice to sass your mistress. There's a punishment for that."

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 09:56