История Королевы Эльфов / The story of the Elf Queen: 33. Непростые переговоры королевы эльфов

The difficult negotiations of an Elf Queen
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Camrad_RIP 28.06.24 в 15:09

"Please, Mistress, your breakfast is ready."

Camrad_RIP 28.06.24 в 15:09

A young blond human girl in an immaculate black-and-white maid's dress had finished setting the wide dining table covered with snow-white tablecloths. After placing the last plate on the table, she curtsied and stood respectfully beside her mistress, waiting for further instructions. Several silver dishes were neatly arranged in front of Sierra, with a variety of thinly sliced fruits, slices of succulent meat, and redfish. Next to them stood a crystal glass and a decanter of spring water from a pure underground spring. It tasted great, even better than the spring her House owned. Though, Sierra would have preferred a glass of elven fruit or berry wine. But alas and ah. Alcohol of any kind had been strictly forbidden to her, first by her crowned mistress, and then by her newfound husband.

Camrad_RIP 06.07.24 в 18:30

At least until she was done breastfeeding the baby. It was stupid, one or two glasses of good elven wine a day wouldn't hurt her or that little sucker. Nothing, she'd be fine for a couple of years. Shoveling a juicy slice of fish onto a silver fork, the dark elfess sent it into her mouth. Mmm. Fatty, lightly salted - delicious! Chewing and swallowing the melt-in-her-mouth morsel with pleasure, Sierra turned to her maid and nodded faintly:

Camrad_RIP 06.07.24 в 18:31

"It's perfect. Tell Michael I like this one better than the white one. From now on, have him serve it."

Camrad_RIP 06.07.24 в 18:34

"As you wish, Mistress."

Camrad_RIP 28.06.24 в 15:10

"Prepare a bathing chamber for me and Diarval, as well as the Chamber of Beauty."

Camrad_RIP 06.07.24 в 18:34

"I'll make arrangements at once, Mistress."

Camrad_RIP 06.07.24 в 18:35

With a barely noticeable smile, the dark elfess sent another piece of fish into her mouth. Good girl. Pretty, even by the standards of the firstborn. By the standards of humans, she was a beauty. Good figure, clean and fair skin. And, just as importantly, well-trained. She's a wonderful maid. She wouldn't have been able to afford one in her own House for a long time. But now she has several. Allotted to her and her, ha-ha, Patriarch. Uh-huh. With a barely perceptible nod, Sierra dismissed the girl to prepare the bathing room and the Beauty Chamber and continued her leisurely breakfast. The girl performed a flawless curtsy and left the dining room of House Travil's new ancestral mansion clomping on the heels of her shoes. As soon as the tall, solid dark wood doors closed behind her, there was a low rumble as the defenses activated, separating this room from the rest of the world and the mansion.

Camrad_RIP 06.07.24 в 18:46

Sending a juicy slice of fruit into her mouth with a dainty silver fork, Sierra chewed it with pleasure, savoring the sweet juice. Delicious! Even her mother, despite her proximity to the Matriarch, couldn't afford such exquisite food from the surface regularly. It was very expensive to grow it in the Underworld, and only the Great Houses could afford it in special greenhouses. And they did it mostly just to emphasize their greatness and influence, as the cost of such delicacies was enormous. The resellers who did business with the surface dwellers were not cheap either, and the farther away from the trade gates with the surface, the more expensive they were. Fruit and sea fish were relatively cheap in Antak na Shar'Dan, beneath the main of the Isles. But in Sierra's hometown, they were sold at triple the markup at the very least! So it was not often possible to enjoy them.

Camrad_RIP 11.07.24 в 17:56

Now she could eat them every day and as much as she wanted. Which she did, since she'd gotten herself into such a mess, thanks to her dear sister, and may she perish in the Eternal Darkness! The dark elf's beautiful face darkened for a moment at the thought of the relative who had framed her. But almost immediately she reassured herself. No, no, no, no way! May the Lady in Darkness keep her sweet sister safe and sound! The little one must live to talk her new unwilling hubby into stealing her away and bringing her here. To her new home. And that's where she'll get even with her. For every moment, for every humiliation! And at the same time, it would be nice to get the dear mother, she must have known about the little one's intrigue and did nothing on purpose! Or maybe even helped her! She always loved her more! Oh, they'll both pay for it, the damn bitches! Just give me some time! She'll personally see to it that every one of them gets fucked and fucked in every hole by every one of her human servants!

Camrad_RIP 11.07.24 в 17:57

The image of close female relatives in magical collars, scrubbing the floors of her new House on all fours with their hands, came to mind. Surrounded by a couple of pretty human servants groping their tits, asses, and pussies. Clad in slave outfits made of strips of white leather with silver rings like the one she herself had been forced to wear. Helpless and humiliated. The picture was so vivid and seductively arousing that Sierra's breath caught for a moment, her lower abdomen warmed, and her nipples immediately hardened and tensed. They were already visible through the thin white fabric of her new outfit, and now they were protruding. The dark elf took another sip of cold water from the underground spring and tried to calm her excitement.

Camrad_RIP 11.07.24 в 17:59

A forced, very vigorous sex life, coupled with pregnancy, Gaia's blessings, and healing alchemy could not be without consequences. Like increased sensitivity of erogenous zones and general arousal. Which was annoying. As well as the extremely revealing outfits she was now forced to wear. It was funny. She used to be a little jealous of her mother and aunt, deep down. Especially the latter. She loved to flaunt her House practically naked, covering only her nipples and pussy with silver plate jewelry. The envious and lustful gazes, enjoying and reveling in them. How she wished she were in her place. She was, damn you, sister!

Camrad_RIP 11.07.24 в 18:00

No, she too could and did allow herself some rather revealing outfits, rightfully proud of her well-trained body. And knowing full well the desire she aroused in her kin, especially the younger ones. And there was nothing to say about the umas slaves. To see them trying their best to look at her furtively, both wanting to enjoy the sight of her seductive body and fearing punishment for such insolence. It had brought immense pleasure. But then it had been her own choice. Now she was forced to dress this way because her new husband wanted her to. Who, most importantly, can not only admire, but also take advantage of what he sees! Oh, sister, you'll pay for this.

Camrad_RIP 11.07.24 в 22:07

To be fair, the outfits she'd been given were excellent, even by elven standards. Most of them she would have gladly added to her closet even before her capture. True, they were all of white fabrics, whereas she preferred dark colors exclusively. They were all a little more revealing than the ones she had worn before, allowing her to fully appreciate her figure and especially her enlarged breasts. The latter irritated Sierra the most, but there was nothing she could do about it. Her new husband, before leaving her with a newborn child, had told her that he liked the size of her breasts better than before, so she could not reduce them. It's nothing, it's all small stuff. Literally nothing compared to what she had endured during her training and Initiations. Then again, outfits like these still had their advantages. For example, it was easy to expose her breasts, usually covered by one or two strips of cloth, to feed the little swallow. Speaking of which. Sending another slice of redfish into her mouth, Sierra turned to see the Queen of the Forest sitting in a separate, luxurious chair in the corner of the dining room.

Camrad_RIP 11.07.24 в 22:34

Sivila was wearing a gorgeous closed dress of light green and white fabric, embroidered with leafy floral patterns. Which at the moment was completely unbuttoned and flattened, leaving the elfess completely naked above the waist. With her left hand, she held a loudly squawking Diarval, wrapped in snow-white diapers with the symbol of House Travil embroidered on them. In her right hand, the queen held a small sheet of crested paper, gliding over it with intense green eyes. There was a small table beside her, on which lay a stack of similar papers that she had been studying while she nursed her baby. Without taking her eyes off the document, the queen said in a steady voice:

Camrad_RIP 11.07.24 в 22:35

- You can get ready. I'm almost out of milk and Diarval is still hungry.

Camrad_RIP 11.07.24 в 22:36

With a cluck of her tongue, Sierra put aside the cutlery and walked toward the queen, freeing her breasts as she went. He's an insatiable glutton, how can he eat so much? And if you don't feed him enough, he'll start screaming, and you can't stop him. Pulling up a narrow strip of white cloth, a little more than a finger's width, the dark elf took one of the chairs and placed it in front of the queen. Making herself comfortable, she waited for her turn, staring intently at Sivila. Or rather at her naked breasts, to which Sierra's son was suckling right now. The queen said in a steady voice without taking her eyes off the document:

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:03

"Is there something you want to ask me or can't take your eyes off my tits?"

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:03

With a barely perceptible grin, Sierra swung her leg over her leg in a graceful motion. Given that she wore only white leather shoes on her feet, and the bottom of her garment was two not-too-wide strips of fabric front and back, the pose was quite revealing. Folding her arms under her breasts, the dark elfess spoke courteously:

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:09

"Just wondering, Your Majesty, how I earned the honor of having my son nursed by the Queen of the Forest herself."

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:10

Without the slightest change in her face, Sivila replied in the same indifferent and calm voice:

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:10

"You? Nothing. It's entirely your husband's achievement."

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:10

"Oh?"

Camrad_RIP 06.07.24 в 18:47

Sierra arched an eyebrow in a practiced motion, kicked off her right shoe, hooked the hem of the queen's dress with her bare foot, and reached under it. There were no stockings on, and the dark elf began to run her fingertips over the queen's ankle and shin. The dark elf gave a natural cooing voice:

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:11

And I was so hoping that this was your gratitude for the fact that I had spent almost a year diligently pleasing you in bed and being your obedient toy.

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:12

The queen put aside the piece of stamped paper and raised her green eyes to Sierra. She sat motionless for a few seconds, staring into the dark one's ruby eyes as she playfully stroked her left foot, gradually rising higher. Then, in a deceptively leisurely motion, Sivila slipped the shoe off her right foot as well, then straightened and raised it. With the big toe of her foot against the dark elf's left breast, she pressed lightly on the nipple, causing a few drops of milk to spill out. At the same time, the queen's dress pulled upward, revealing her complete lack of underwear.

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:13

"To earn my gratitude, girl, it takes more than a couple of months of pretending to be a submissive bed toy. A lot more than that, girl. For now, all you deserve is the birth of a son to my now direct vassal. Keep that in mind, and don't forget who put you here instead of my pet room."

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:14

As the queen spoke, she pressed harder and harder on Sierra's not-insignificant breasts, pinching her hardened nipple between the thumb and forefinger of her foot so that a thin trickle of milk spurted from it. Stretching her lips in a smile, the dark elfess picked up Sivila's foot by the ankle and brought it to her face. She ran the tip of her tongue along the foot, licked up the droplets of her milk, kissed the queen's fingertips affectionately, and cooed:

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:15

"Well, Your Majesty, I haven't forgotten for a moment who put me in my current position."

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:15

Leaning forward, Sierra kissed the queen once more around her ankle and ran her tongue playfully over it:

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:16

"If it pleases you, I'm even willing to make any vows I can to be a perfect wife to Luaval."

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:16

Carefully lowering herself from the chair, the dark elf knelt in front of Sivila, kissed her leg again passionately just below the knee, and slung it over her shoulder.

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:19

A faithful keeper of the hearth, passionate in the marital bed, and a caring mother to our firstborn and future children.

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:19

Kissing the inside of the queen's thigh, the dark one gently threw her other leg over her shoulder, settling her face directly against Sivila's pussy. She kept her gaze fixed on her eyes.

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:20

"For he can kidnap for me my dearest sister, who was the reason I was first captured and then brought to your bed and his. I would do almost anything for that alone, Your Majesty."

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:20

With those words, the dark elf tucked her hair behind her back, leaned forward, and gently pushed Sibyl's lower lips apart with her fingers. After running the tip of her tongue over them a few times, she moved in close and penetrated the queen's pussy. The queen reached out her free hand and placed it on the dark elf's head, burying it in her white hair and guiding her movements:

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:21

"Last time we were here, you were much more rough and brash, but now you're just as sweet."

Camrad_RIP 06.07.24 в 18:48

Breaking away from the queen's pussy, Sierra still spoke in the same affectionately respectful voice:

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:21

Oh, I'm not going to lie, Your Majesty, I wanted to do a lot of things to you when you were hanging helplessly in my husband's chambers, bound hand and foot. There were plenty of toys for the most elaborate amusements. But I was not so foolish as to subject the Queen of the Forest herself to a night of tormenting passion, being but the young and almost powerless wife of her servant. For the night, however long it may be, and however much pleasure it may bring me will be over. And the memory of it will remain forever.

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:22

For the first time during the entire conversation, a faint smile appeared on the queen's slightly flushed face.

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:23

"Smart girl."

Camrad_RIP 11.07.24 в 22:40

With those words, she pressed her palm lightly on Sierra's head, bringing her back to diligently licking her lower lips. Sivila closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair, enjoying the dark elf's skillful tongue. She had learned the queen's preferences well over the past months, and soon enough, Sivila began to breathe heavily and bit her lip to keep from moaning. Finally, catching the Queen's mood unmistakably, Sierra bit down on her most sensitive spot and pressed her lips together, teasing her with the tip of her tongue. Exhaling loudly through clenched teeth, Sivila squeezed her legs together with force pressing the dark elf's face into her pussy. At the same time, she continued to cradle the loudly smacking infant to her chest.

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:25

After a moment's breathing calmed, the queen gracefully released Sierra from her embrace and gently handed her son to her. Diarval, as soon as he was torn from Sivila's breast, immediately let out a cry of outrage and began to toss and turn in his swaddling clothes. Rolling her eyes, the dark elf pressed the child to her breast, and he immediately fell silent, nipping at his mother's nipple with his small lips. The queen began to clean herself up quite successfully, even without the help of her loyal girls. A few minutes later, after bidding farewell to Sierra, who was left to feed the baby, she left her mansion, accompanied by Astra waiting outside the dining room. Sivila looked flawless, and there was nothing to remind her of what had happened behind closed doors.

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:26

Upon ascending the palace, which was just beginning to wake up, the queen went straight to the Secret Guard enclosure, where they were already waiting for her. A pair of silent agents in gray robes escorted them to one of the underground floors. There in a special laboratory under heavy guard were the "structured" discovered during the "Quarantine" operation. Third, Mirael and the rest of the gifted specialists who had participated in the work on Tiantrel were already waiting for the queen there. The unfortunate Secret Guard agent was also here in a separate isolation cell. After greeting her kin gathered around the large table, Sivila took her seat and got right down to business:

Camrad_RIP 13.07.24 в 06:27

- Did you learn anything new?

Camrad_RIP 11.07.24 в 22:37

Looking exhausted and tired, the Elder Enchantress smiled unhappily:

Camrad_RIP 11.07.24 в 22:37

We've identified almost a half dozen two-stage acoustic behavioral activators, as well as about three dozen more memories that show signs of correction. And that's just in Antael's head. Enear has slightly fewer acoustic activators and about the same number of memories that show signs of correction. And that's just what we've found so far. Human servants have about half as many activators, and about the same number of memories. Some of them coincide in time with the corrected memories of Antael and Enear.

Camrad_RIP 11.07.24 в 22:38

- Right. So what triggers were put in their heads?

Camrad_RIP 11.07.24 в 22:36

It was a colloquial term for two-stage acoustic behavioral activators that made the ears of some of the gifted, all of them masters of magic, twitch. Ziandar answered in a calm, indifferent voice:

Camrad_RIP 11.07.24 в 22:39