Nina, a simple pick-pocket

The two elves are so distracted by their love-making, they fail to notice as Nina, one of the other prisoners, slowly and silently approaches them from the hallway.

Nina is a human, about 5' 6" with shoulder-length black hair and a ruddy complexion. She's in her mid 30s and a bit on the heavy side (although those who know her consider her pleasingly plump). She's a curvaceous cutie, with a big, soft body that definitely knows how to fill out a prison uniform.

She is a perennial troublemaker, and has been in and out of Merridan's dungeon her whole life. She isn't violent, or particularly dangerous. She just... takes things. She can't help it! She has tried to be a good girl on many occasions, but no matter what she says or how often she tries to go legit, the urge to steal always comes back to her and, inevitably she ends up back in the dungeon for another month or two.

But thanks to her friendly personality, gentle nature, and the fact there usually isn't anything for Nina to steal in the dungeon, she was granted special work detail privileges and made the dungeon's janitor a few years back (it also helped that she generally knows more about the dungeon than many of the knights who work in it).

Nina had just been mopping the floor when she heard the first feminine squeals coming from the front office. Naturally, she had to go and check things out, but what she saw had gone beyond anything she could have imagined!

Hyte the new jailor was lying naked on her own desk while a dark elf girl Nina didn't recognize was between her legs, passionately eating her out. The elf's sweet sensual moaning echoes through the room, and the intoxicating smell of hot, nasty sex fills the air.

It's all pretty erotic, Nina admits to herself, but that isn't what has her excited. In fact, such scenes were relatively common in the dungeon (prisoners tended to get lonely in here, and everyone has needs). No, what got Nina's heart pounding was the pile of discarded clothing lying on the floor next to the sweaty, panting elves.

"Oh... oh wow, yeah..." Nina says as she sets her mop down and bites her lip. A bead of sweat trickles down her forehead. "N-no, I-I shouldn't..." the curvy girl says as she steps back out of the doorway to hide for a moment. "I p-promised them I'd be good this time!"

But still, the thought of all that stuff just lying there, totally unguarded...

"Well, maybe just one more peak..." she tells herself as her head pokes back out. "I'm just going to look... A-at the elves! N-not the stuff on the floor..."