Alia has a few visitors

A few days later, Alia Miarora is having one of those increasingly-rare afternoons where she isn't being plowed by her polite-yet-confident human student. Instead, she has a few friends over to drink tea and share gossip.

Four elven women are arranged around the kitchen table, with a pot of strong, dark herbal tea sitting between them. Alia is joined by her younger cousin Verdil, the dowager Lady Liluth, and her new friend Teysa.

Verdil's appearance is similar to Alia's, though most would agree that she's the more homely of the two. She wiggles her plump bottom on the wooden stool and fidgets with her roughly-sewn dress, happy yet nervous to be included in this social event. The wife of a humble farmer, Verdil doesn't get out much, and is always grateful to Alia for inviting her.

At just over two hundred years old, Lady Liluth is fairly elderly by elf standards. Her husband was one of the founders of New Eldria, an eccentric nobleman known to all... But now that he's passed on, she lives a simple life on a dwindling fortune. The crafty old woman keeps her ear to the ground, however, and is still the finest source of gossip in the burgeoning city.

Finally, the young merchant Teysa Vandis is a newcomer to Alia Miarora's social group. Though beautiful, her appearance differs greatly from that of the teacher. Her skin is a dark caramel and her hair darker still, both a rarity among the normally-fair elves. When the light catches her raven locks, though, it reveals that they aren't truly black: her long hair is in fact a deep and shimmering purple. It's matched by her violet eyes, and also by her fine scorpion-silk dress. Teysa has many such outfits, speaking to the success of her exotic herb and spice trading.

As a wealthy, mysterious, and unmarried woman, Teysa is the subject of much discussion among the wives of the community... And even more among the husbands. Her wide hips draws attention to themselves, and her large (and rather un-elven) breasts draw even more. With curves in places where most of the lithe elven women have nothing at all, she causes jealousy everywhere she goes... And some old-fashioned scandal, as she has the audacity to be the single mother of a girl in Rex's class. Irelya Vandis is a quiet young woman, though, and neither Rex nor Miss Miarora have spoken to her much.

Just as Lady Liluth is telling the younger women about a minor controversy in the new city council, there's a knock on the door... But before Alia can rise to answer it, the visitor enters of his own accord.

"It's me," Rex calls out as he strides through the front hall. "Are you busy, Miss? If it's not too much trouble, I was hoping--" As he turns into the kitchen, he's in the middle of unbuttoning the fly of his pants... But when he sees the women assembled there, he stops short and looks them over. His eyes linger on Teysa, taking in the sight of the largest chest he's ever seen. "Oh, hello," he says after a moment. "I hope I'm not interrupting."

Scandalized by the young man's bold entry, Lady Liluth gives Alia a pointed look.

Ignoring her entirely, the teacher stands and gives the boy a smile. "Of course not!" She adjusts her apron, fixing its position on her beige dress; since she wasn't expecting Rex today, she's dressed far more modestly than usual. "Would you like to meet my friends?"

"Very much."

"This is my little cousin Verdil..."

The younger Miarora woman smiles nervously. "Hallo!"

"My new but already-cherished friend, Teysa..."

"Charmed," the busty trader purrs.

"And of course, the Lady Liluth."

Frowning slightly, the noblewoman adjusts her spectacles. "And who might you be? A human, by the look of things?"

"Yes, M'Lady," Rex nods. Then he moves over to the table, taking the seat formerly occupied by Alia. "May I join you for tea?"

"I'll fetch you a cup," his teacher replies sweetly.

As Alia returns to the table and begins to pour the strong, dark tea, Rex reaches out and grabs a handful of her ass. "Mm... You look beautiful today."

Three gasps ring out, and three chairs scrape back a few inches as Alia's friends sit bolt upright.

"Thank you," the teacher replies simply, leaning into the groping.

"Wh-what is... How can you..." While the other women are frozen, Lady Liluth practically has steam coming out of her ears. "How can you touch her like that? How can you let him?"

"Oh, I apologize," Rex says, hand still on his teacher's rear. "Should I be practicing more traditional manners?"

"Nonsense," Alia says, patting him on the shoulder. "You've done nothing wrong."

"Nothing wrong? What is this madness?" The widow is on her feet now.

Teysa is next to speak, shaking her head slowly. "Dear Alia, you must admit this is quite unusual. This mere boy is touching your bottom."

"Nonsense," the hostess repeats. "What else is it for, if not the pleasure of men?"

The old woman takes a step back. "B-but he's a human, and so young--"

"I did say 'the pleasure of men,' didn't I? It seems only right to offer my body to a human," Alia says happily. "He deserves as much, and more."

"This... This is..." Lady Liluth trails off, looking more bewildered than angry now. Spinning around, she storms off with impressive speed for a woman her age.

As Rex continues kneading Alia's ass, her cousin speaks up. "I, uh... How long has this been, um..."

"Not long enough," the boy replies. "Your cousin is a fine woman, truly."

"I... I suppose that's true," Verdil replies, watching wide-eyed as Rex runs a hand up his teacher's thigh, pushing up her dress to get at her bare bottom.

"Mmm... That feels wonderful, Rexus," Alia moans. "Is it time for a study session? Should we go upstairs?"

"You needn't bother," Teysa pipes up, sliding her chair back and smoothing her hair. Her tone is firm, yet she doesn't sound angry. "I think we're done with tea. See you at the market tomorrow?" With that she's gone as well, leaving only Alia, Verdil, and Rex.

"I... I should be going as well," Verdil squeaks.

"Stay if you like," Rex replies. "You really should. Don't you agree, Miss?"

"Oh, um..." Alia looks over at her cousin, breathing harder as Rex's hand slips between her legs. "I... Perhaps, if you think..."

Rex grins at the farmer's wife. "Do you want to stay?"

"Yes," comes the reply, faster than anyone in the room expected. "I'll stay."

"Then clear the table, if you would be so kind." With that, Rex pushes Alia's dress all the way up with a flourish, exposing her pussy. Then he bends her over, lining himself up as Verdil watches, her dainty hand covering her mouth. "I'm so glad you could make time for me, Miss. I wouldn't want to fall behind on my studies... But I think it's your cousin who will be learning today, mm?"

"Oh Gods, yes," Verdil mumbles, leaning back against the kitchen counter and tugging at her own skirt.