Kingdom

Delaryn walked through the Dungeon portal after the other girls. Lyani was in front of her, looking around nervously. She noted that the girl suddenly looked as if a wave of relief washed over her the moment she came out the other side. Delaryn paused from taking in the scenery because the scenery was not at all like what she was expecting. She was promised a fantasy kingdom and instead the feel she got was…

Shit. This place looks like an airport terminal. Looking around there were attendance and Public Defense **** personnel all around ushering people through. Delaryn sighed and rested a hand on Lyani’s shoulder.

“You feeling better, Miss?”

Lyani jumped a little, but quickly collected herself and glanced back at Delaryn over her shoulder with a tentative smile.

“I… don’t know why but even outside the Dungeon I felt a weight on my shoulders and some strange feelings around my…” She trailed off, feeling over the stamp the shaman had carved into her. She looked up and added in amazement.

“Right now I feel so good! I feel like I used to. I don’t understand it at all, but I’m hoping things stay like this for me.”

“I’m glad.” Delaryn offered warmly, running ahead to catch up to Shandris. The gril turned and began walking backwards to regard all of them.

“Alright! Ladies, this is a mean place outside the terminal so be careful. We stick together inside and outside the city. Anyone gets lost we gotta try and find them so don’t get lost, got it? Any questions?” She pointed as Delaryn raised her hand.

“Del! Shoot.”

“Why does this place look like an airport?”

Raene smirked. “Crazy, right? Since this realm has humans in control of the Dungeon Portal, our PDF was able to establish friendly relations on the other side. Technically, this place should be an A Grade Dungeon if we were fighting the City itself and all the guards and their king.” Raene pointed ahead for Shandris.

“H-hey.”

The girl bumped into someone as she was walking backwards. Shandris flinched, holding the back of her head.

“S-sorry!” she turned around. The elf she bumped into turned around as well. An average height, attractive elven woman with blonde hair and deep blue eyes. She looked at Shandris with a raised brow.

“Hmm.” The woman hemmed.

Lyani gasped, pointing with a shaky finger. “Windrunner!”

Delaryn covered her mouth with her hands. Raene and Amara quickly. Grabbed Shandris by each arm and pulled her back.

“Very sorry, General!” Amara offered respectfully, bowing her head.

“Our bad.” Raene added awkwardly.

The woman finally cracked a smile and began to laugh. “She already apologised. You’re Shandris, aren’t you?” Sylvannas presented her slender, gloved hand to shake.

Shandris looked at it for a moment, then smiled and broke free from the grasp of the two girls to shake Sylvannas’s hand.

“How’d you know, Ma’am?”

The General sighed. “You were scouted for the Public Defence **** and declined all our offers. Of course I would remember.”

“Erk!” Shandris gulped. Her ears drooped down.

“Uh… no hard feelings, right?”

“None at all.” she waved a hand dismissively.

“I don’t blame you. This is community work. Not very glamorous for girls of your skill.” She quickly changed the subject.

“But… this begs the question. What are you doing here? Are you here as a tourist?”

Shandris shook her head and pointed back at Delaryn with her thumb. “Actually, our friend Del needs to be trained up so we’re here to camp out in the Dungeon.”

“What are you doing here, Miss?” Amara asked politely.

“Me? There have been some strange, sporadic monster sightings within and around the city. I’m actually glad you all are here. Most of the people that come to this Dungeon use it as a theme park or a vacation spot because of how safe it is. Since there’s so few actual adventurers, I have to be here to coordinate a PDF response to the sudden activity.” A grin crossed her lips.

“In fact… Since you all are here, if you’d be willing to hunt monsters in and around the city, rather than in the wilderness, I’ll make sure you don’t get taxed.”

“Holy shit, seriously!?” Raene exclaimed before covering her mouth and blushing at her outburst in front of the General.

Shandris held back a laugh. “My friend says that this is a great deal and we accept!”

“I won't keep you Ladies. Good hunting.” Sylvanas stepped aside.

“Thanks!” Shandris waved. They all passed by into the city.

Delaryn’s eyes widened as she regarded the tall spires of fortifications in the distance, and the domes of a huge palace. The streets were reminiscent of a mediaeval age back home. The street outside the terminal took her out of the experience, however, as the sides were lined with modern vendors that outnumbered the locals. They were selling souvenirs to keep with the trend of the Kingdom being a tourist spot.

“Crazy… I actually never really considered the fact that a Dungeon could be a destination for normal people.”

Raene nodded. “Yeah.This one and the resort Dungeon that has non-hostile mobs.”

Amara looked a bit wistful. “The hot spring… It’s so nice.”

Shandris shrugged. “We can go after this if you all need a break. My treat.”

“Shandi!” Amara opened her arms and glomped onto Shandris.

“H-hey hey! Watch it.” Lyani started chuckling. Delaryn watched from the sidelines, grinning and clapping.

Raene turned as Korra jumped out of her hood. She rushed to catch the cub as she ran towards a bag of grain that a vendor had dropped and spilled. She took a big bite of it before Raene swiped her back up and hugged her tightly to her chest. She looked apologetically towards the man as he watched.

“Sorry.” He shrugged, picked up the bag and kept walking.

“Weird…” She turned back around and rejoined the group.

The girls wandered haplessly through the streets, getting lost in the maze-like city. The streets grew narrower as they got further away from the main road, and it felt less and less safe. A thought crossed Delaryn’s mind as less and less people started showing up.

“Hey, we’re looking for monsters, right?”

“Yeah?” Shandris nodded.

“But we don’t actually know what we’re looking for.” Delaryn added.

“Oh…” Shandris knew Delaryn was right. She also began to notice how deserted everything was.

Raene scratched her head. “Come to think of it, do we even know how to talk to a local if we found one?”

Shandris grinned. “Easy, it doesn’t matter.”

“What?” Delaryn lifted a brow.

“Let’s look for someone.” Shandris began running ahead.

“H-hey wait!” Delaryn and the others began to give chase. She asked.

“Do any of you know what she means?”

Amara nodded politely. “Well… I think she assumes her charm crosses all language barriers…”

“That can’t be it.” Lyani remarked in disbelief. They looked ahead and saw her giving a thumbs up over her shoulder with a wide grin as she approached the first man they had seen in hours. He was tall, but also big. A little gritty and dirty. He turned around as Shandris got close.

“No way… She actually does believe that.” Delaryn lamented.

“How’s she going to handle this?”

“Let’s watch.” Raene stared.

The group witnessed Shandris trying to sign to the man. He stared at her blankly for a few seconds, then stopped listening or looking. He instead started staring at her body in its cute long skirt and stockings with her vest over a white blouse with short sleeves.

“He’s not listening.” Amara commented.

“Predictable.”

Suddenly the man started pawing at her. He bent forward, lifted her skirt at the back and gave her perky rear a pat. Shandris stopped suddenly.

“What just happened?” Delaryn asked in disbelief.

“Did he just-” She blinked.

“Wait, why is Shandris not doing anything?”

Raene crossed her arms over her chest while sighing wearily. “Some of the humans here have abilities. Could be that?”

“That’s… Plausible.” Lyani commented. As she said that, the man said something and Shandris lifted her skirt up in response with both hands. He gave a slight nod, reaching back to get a better feel of her ass, plucking at her tight underwear. After a few more seconds of that she lowered her skirt and returned.

“Shandris?” Lyani asked.

“Hey!” Shandris looked confused.

“What’s up?”

Amara smiled awkwardly. “That guy just did a lot of stuff to you.”

Shanris cocked her head to one side. “He did?” She looked back at them man, then her eyes widened in recognition.

“Oh! Yeah. But that’s normal here.”

“Oh, is it?” Raene commented.

“W-wait a minute!” Delaryn interjected. They looked at her.

“Even if it’s normal, why would we-” She furrowed her brow, looking down while her face feated up.

“Why do I feel stupid for asking?”

“It’s normal to adjust to local customs. We’re guests, after all.” Shandris explained.

“Okay, fine…” Delaryn conceded.

“But then what was all that?”

Shandris shrugged and explained casually. “He was just inspecting me for flaws.”

“Eh?” Raene lifted a brow.

“What for?”

Shandris scratched her head and chuckled lightly, a bit hesitant to admit: “Since I’m an elf and Master Carver’s a human, I kinda got taken into his possession.”

“Oh.” Amara nodded, it didn’t sink in for any of them for a few seconds, then they all suddenly got it at once. The man was still down the street waiting.

Raene clicked her tongue. “I need to take care of this guy.” She began to walk forward aggressively. A minute later Raene felt dizzy. She was on her knees and the human man was playing with her ears as she thought out loud:

“I need to take care of this guy.” She stared hungrily at his crotch and leaned forward, only to have her head held at bay by his hand on her head.

“Nah… You haven’t earned it. Only good elves get to suck human cock, got it?”

“How should I be good?” Raene asked. Shandris walked up, getting down casually as the rest looked on. She waited patiently, having a bit more discipline.

“Work for me at my business. Let me make decisions for you. I let you suck cock and get fucked by grimy humans as a bonus.”

“Woah!” Both girls said at once.

They returned to the group, pointing to the rest and bowling them over with orders. “Okay, we’re not allowed to think for ourselves anymore, got it!” Raene pointed to Delaryn.

“Del.”

“Why are you pointing at me?” She asked.

“Cause you’re smart. Master Carver doesn’t like smart elves. He likes dumb elves!”

“Like us.” Shandris offered cheerily, pointing to herself with her thumb.

Raene nodded, adding. “That’s why we’re gonna go work for Master Carver permanently at his Tavern. We’re leaving the group.”

“W-wait!” Delaryn blurted out.

Delaryn hid her chest anxiously. The uniform for elves in the tavern was no top, thong panties and heels. Then of course there was a very thick leather collar that was locked up by the owner, Carver.

“How the hell did this happen?” Delaryn muttered to Lyani at the bar. They were waiting for drinks. Since they were less enthused, they were ferriers. They could not do anything to prevent Shandris and Raene from doing far, far more for Carver’s gross male customers. They were as fat and as big as orcs and smelled just as bad.

An elf regarded them from behind the bar, sliding some drinks over. It was a Kaldorei. “It’s an ability.”

“Huh?” Delaryn looked at her.

“You have your senses?”

“Not exactly, but I’m doing my best. My name’s Thisalee. Basically, whatever Carver’s ability is, it make us lose our minds… I can barely resist it enough to keep my sanity while conceding to becoming his permanent employee…”

“Shouldn’t the Defence **** come since this is a violation of the pact between the two sides?” Amara inquired.

Thisalee shrugged. “It’s-” She was cut short by the male barman returning. He came up behind her, grabbing all over her ass, sliding his hand up her slender side to her bare tits. She turned her head, leaning back to kiss the man extremely passionately.

“Mmmn.” Delaryn gulped as Thisalee’s expression and demeanour changed. She bent over the bar, looking to the girls apologetically.

“Sorry, I don’t get to do this often so I got to.” They could not fully tell, but with the motion of both parties and the slapping sound of fat against the elf’s plump cheeks it was obvious that she was getting casually rammed from behind and loving it. She clutched the edge of the bar tightly, eyes rolling back.

“Ohh, goddess, yes~” She moaned.

Delaryn gulped. “We gotta get out of here.”

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