What if Scenario - Chet Route - Allisa is stolen away for the night

Picking the unresponsive mess that was Allisa on his back "Let's get out of here" Chet grinned.

Chet quickly as he could carried Allisa out of the 'Lucky coin' tavern. Though he garnered a few weird looks, nobody really had the chance to stop him as he soon out of the door and wason the street with the still drunk and horny Allisa back to his hovel in the slums.

"No... Put me.. down" Allisa weally demanded, attempting to smack her fist against Chet's back.

"Sorry Allisa but you're coming back to my bed tonight" Chet informed, laughing as she continued to hit Chet's back.

Sticking to dirty back alleys and staying out of sight. Chet manoeuvred his way back to slums he calls home, as the buildings around noticeably decrease in quality and care. Chet like many other denizens of the walled city lives in the slum. A veritable hive of crime and debauchery, high class girls like Allisa would be kidnapped in broad daylight and sold into prostitution as a best case outcome. Whether Allisa will be able to get out of the slums without him is yet to be seen. As Chet resides in near the centre of the slums, ducking past pimps, whores and other criminals.

'Allisa is my toy for the night, I will not give her up' Chet refused to give up his prey, Allisa still wearing her expensive high quality clothing would be seen as a easy payday, her elven heritage not included.

Slowly but eventually Chet was able to reach his hovel of a home accosted with Allisa in tow. His hovel was a decrepit shack of a building. It smelled and was covered in dirt and trash, the only thing in the shack was a dirty rug he call his bed and a blanket in the corner. But unseen to the eyes was a small hidden chest full of some goods Chet deemed worth keeping, underneath the floor boards. Surprisingly Chet hadn't contacted and died from a disease from his years of living here, but it was his hovel, his home, his sanctuary. And will soon by the site of Chet's crowning life accomplishment.

"Welcome to my humble home Allisa, nothing too fancy I'm afraid" The Scoundrel welcome the still drunk elf.

"Return me... tavern... Let go" she weakly demanded.

"Not until I give you a night of wanton pleasure" Chet laughed, feeling such a strong sense of power over the helpless elf. Dumping the elf on to his dirty mattress, standing over her as she gaze up to Chet with a look of disgust still in her eyes.

Though Chet was hardly bothered "Oh forgive me you must be thirsty, let me treat to my finest drink". Chet went to his hidden chest of good, stashed underneath some floor boards. This wasn't done out of kindness but pragmatism, it was best to keep to the elf drunk and incapable than risk her sobering up.

Moving some floorboards out of the, he picked up the bottle of the strongest spirits he managed to nab and kept on hand. It was half empty, but still plenty enough for tonight. Chet propped Allisa up against a wall, and 'offered' the bottle to her.

"Drink, this will help"

"No...no.." Allisa turned her face away from the bottle.

Taking a swig of the bottle himself, Chet didn't swallow but instead gripped Allisa face and moved in for a kiss. Passing the **** from his mouth into her's. Allisa didn't put up much resistance, gulping down the vile spirit. As Chet broke off the kiss, leaving a trail of saliva between their lips. Allisa's face flustered red and her eyes while watery and resigned still held disgust.

Chet didn't care, his hard and stiff cock demanded release immediately. It was time for the main meal.

"It's time for me to have fun as well" Chet declared, his hands now on Allisa's dress. Attempting his best not to damage the dress, 'I can probably sell it for a few good pennies come tomorrow', he reasoned. Slowly he undid her dress, removing it and tossing off to the side. Revealing Allisa in her full nude glory.

She had a modest pair jugs with perfect pink nipples, perfect for sucking. Blessed with flawless smooth skin with no scarring or marks, unlike many of the whores Chet had fucked in the past. Equipped with a nice hairy bush above her pretty pink cunt, her little clit still swollen.

Pulling her by legs until she was on her back. Chet removed his clothes as well, tossing them near her dress. His cock was hard and stiff, his balls churning with **** virile seed. He felt the familiar but instinctual need to fuck and breed, to procreate and sow his oats, however Allisa kept resisting him. Moving and wringling, trying push Chet away.

"Stop... You're not.. let go" she mumbled out incoherently, covered her face as tears start to leak.

"Ha! Just enjoy this moment" he attempted to pin Allisa down, to keep her still so he can fuck her. But he was unable to.

"Only my...huh... husband can see me... like this".

A devious idea came to Chet's mind at those words. "But Allisa, dear I am your husband" He told her, attempting to trick her.

"No... you can't... I never marry... human" Allisa denied, her words slurred out.

"Well you did and now we need to consumate our marriage" Chet insisted, leaving a trail of kisses down her neck.

"Is that why I'm naked?"

"Husband" Chet leaned over and repeatedly whispered into Allisa's ears.

"Huh... Husband?" The confused elf repeated, unsure on what's happening.

"You admit it Allisa, I'm your husband" Allisa blinked unsure and stopped resisting. Watching Chet with a confused look in glazed eyes, her mind unsure about the truth of the situation.

With Allisa no longer resiting, Chet manoeuvre her legs around his body. Getting his dirty cock close to Allisa wet hot womanhood. Holding his cock in his hand, he slowly thrusted the tip of cock against lips of Allisa's pussy, slowly digging into her quim with each thrust. To be build up a sense of suspension, as the elf's girls body trembled with each second, she remained unpenetrated.

Until Chet aligned his cock and with a slow thrust. Pressed his cock forward into Allisa wet virgin hole. A small hiss of pain escaped Allisa's lips, as the elf girl tried to pull herself away from Chet. But with a iron grip hold on her hips, it was futile. As Chet's cock slowly ripped apart Allisa's hymen apart. Allisa's cries and Chet's moans filled the small shack as blood leaked down from the elf's girl deflowered pussy. Her virgin blood stained the dirty mattress beneath them, as Chet continued to pressed his cock forward. Impaling the elf girl until he fitted his entire cock deep inside her, taking a moment to savour this moment.

"Congratulations Allisa! You can now call yourself a woman" Chet congratulated as he now started slowly thrusting his cock in and out of Allisa now used pussy.

"You...Hnngh~! H-Ahhh~!" She moaned, the pleasure quickly washing over the elf. "You're... not my... husband..." She attempted to fight back, seemingly remember they weren't married. But Chet doubled down.

"Is this how you'll treat your husband? With such childish hate. I'm even treating you gently for the moment on account of your inexperience" Chastising the elf.

"No...love between... Us" her eyes staring directly into his, gained a defiant edge to them.

"Ha! True. But this night will be a memory we'll keep to our deaths." He admitted

"I'll...Mppf~ Ahh..! kill you!" Allisa threatened, tears running down her face.

"You and a hundred other things. But that's fine Allisa, I've heard you elves have long lives. This moment of me will live on, forever with you." With that comment, he picked up the pace. Thrusting at a hard fast pace, uncaring now to the moans of pleasure and pain that escape Allisa's mouth, seeking his own climax now.

Which didn't take long, the quality of Allisa's cunt was much higher than usual cheap whores Chet was used to. The scoundrel could feel his cock throbbing and tingling madly, his seed bags churning up as much potent baby batter as possible.

"From the moment my little cock could get hard. I've been fucking every common street whore I can get my cock into. I'll tell you now, there's no greater sense of joy for a man when he spots a whore he's fucked with a nice swollen belly" Started speaking, patting her toned stomach.

"There are tens of thousands kids that wander the streets of this city, plenty of them I think look as handsome as their da" he winked playfully at the confused elf.

"No...stop..noo" Allisa mumbled, but Chet ignored her and continue his little rant.

"I like to call them my little street rats. A sad reminder that most of them will die forgotten and alone and those that survive into adulthood will never amount to anything." At this point his thrusting devolved into a fantic pace.

"Let me teach you a lesson Allisa. One day, I could be stabbed to **** by a guard, be eaten by the rats or even disappear entirely all together. The same for everyone in this city really" Chet started, pausing for a moment to pant as his thrusting became more erratic and feral. "Nothing anyone does will matter or last except one thing."

Allisa whose body bounced with each thrust, looked at Chet with confusion, unsure about what he's rambling about. "Blood. The blood that runs through everyone's veins. The only thing that will stand the test of time. A man like me will quickly be forgotten about but my blood with live on through my little street rats." At this Allisa's eyes started to widen as a foreboding feeling washed over her.

"Never! My womb...agh.. never... You seed won't stick..." Allisa denied. "No way...womb could... accept.. Argh!" Allisa moaned out desperately, denying even the smallest possibility.

"Never say never Allisa!" Chet laughed before continuing "Of course the fate of my little street rats depends on the blood of their mothers as well. The untapped potential of my blood tainted by the blood of their two bit mothers" Allisa could feel Chet's hammering cock, twitching inside her. Pushing her own own climax to reach it's crescendo.

"What grand fate can you expect from my street rats, if their birthed from the cunt of a whore. I'll have great expectations for our little street rat dear wife"

With that remark, Chet leaned over Allisa's body embracing her, kissing and bitting her neck. Thrusting his cock as deep as he could inside her, as a eruption of vile potent lowlife seed flooded into Allisa's royal womb. A womb that was a summation of thousands of years of history and glorious lineage, to be filled with seed from a scummy unhinged stranger. The feeling of her sacred womb being defiled by this scoundrel's seed; against her own will pushed Allisa over the edge. Climaxing along side Chet and instinctually locking her legs behind the man, pulling him in closer. They remained in their embrace for several minutes after, Allisa mind and body were too exhausted to move, as Chet left his mark on her body and soul. Eventually Chet pulled his cock slowly out of the dazed elf's well fucked quim.

Watching as a pink mixture of Chet's cum and Allisa fluids; her virgin blood and pussy juices, flowed out of her cunt, further staining his mattress. "That was the best fuck I've ever had. Is it because your an elf or that you were a virgin?" he wondered, feeling his cock stirred and stuffed once again at the sight of juices flowing out of Allisa's gaping cunt.

For Chet, this was the greatest moment of his lowly life. Deflowering a beautiful noble elven adventurer, unbeknownst to him that Allisa was actual royalty. Experiencing the warm wet sensation of Allisa's pussy squeezing tightly around his cock was heavenly, especially compared to loose dry cunts of the usual street girls he was used to. And lastly the climax was pure bliss. Unlike any other climax he's had, this was the greatest pleasure he has ever experienced. But that climax was enhanced with the knowledge of his little street rat to be, forming right now in Allisa's womb. Who will be birthed from her loins, to the suckle her elven milk from her breasts in the coming months.

'My legacy, of course even I knows of the infamous infertility of elves, so just to make sure...' he thought with consideration as his cock stiffen fully once more.

For Allisa however, this was the most humiliating moment of her life. Tricked and swindled into being weak and powerless, her body being used by as a mere plaything for a disgusting dirty human. Her first time meant to shared with a noble male elf of high standing. Was instead robbed from her by a low class human stranger. Pretending to be her husband and successfully taking her purity and taining her womb, meant only for pure elven seed. Now how body knows the taste of dirty human cum. So that this degenerate could use her womb to spawn his so called street rats.

'It felt so...good' a traitorous voice whispered in her mind. Allisa had live a pure and chaste life, befitting her stature as princess. Perhaps that's why she found herself so **** to this scoundrel's tactics.

Several times, since being taken from the 'lucky coin' tavern she attempted to use her magic to save herself. But despite her numerous attempts, the throbbing sensation in her loins distracted plenty and when she could focus, her magic felt distance and seperate from her. Now she found herself in this humiliating situation 'This... This must be a nightmare. This can't be real'. The **** and lust addled her mind, causing her to be unable to accept the reality occuring to her.

"Ahhh" Allisa let out a small moans as Chet insert his filthy human cock once more inside Allisa. Perhaps when morning comes, Allisa hopes this will turn out to be nothing more than a nightmare.