Serve as a distraction

You can't say that you're super excited about James' plan for retrieving magical weapons; specifically the part you have to play. This plan is crazy, but that seems to be the way James works. This will be the first time since you've been paired with him that he'll be plying his real trade, but because of your job in all of this, you won't even get to see what he does. You feel **** to follow through this with this, fearful of the implications. You've known the elves here your entire life, and if you ever decide to settle back down, what you're about to do is going to affect their impression of you; it has to. With luck, they'll remember you as the one who helped save the king, and not what you had to do to make that happen.

Than again, perhaps it's already too late for that to happen, you wonder. Part of the reason you left in the first place is because of how incredibly judgmental and snobbish the elves are. If they didn't already start looking down on you the moment you left, they probably would have the moment it got around that young Fiana Windblossom has been consorting with humans. You can only imagine the rumors that formulate in your absence. Maybe that isn't so bad after all, you reconsider. If the Bronzebark Elves start to think of you in that way, and even begin to see you for the person that you really are, maybe their behavior would change as well. Who knows, you could even enjoy living here again.

First things first, you remind yourself. You make your way to the Hall of Kings alone. Where the others and how they plan on fulfilling their part, they didn't really share. You were only given the instructions to distract the guards at the front. That shouldn't be hard. The place is highly venerated and respected, but rarely visited. Only the lowest of the low would even consider actually stealing from this place, and no elf has tried it in living memory. As such, being one of the royal guards being stuck here for the day is an incredibly boring affair. You expect you should be able to use that your advantage as you walk up. The two guards are young, roughly your age, and from what you remember of them both fairly sociable and friendly enough, though neither were great friends in the past.

Their surprise in seeing you breaks their bearing. "Hey! Fiana! You're back!"
"It's really good to see you again, so what brings you back home?"

"Oh, just passing through this time." You reply with a soft smile

"Really? That's too bad. You were always good to have around."
"He's right. It's been far quieter since you left. Before the king started falling ill, it seemed downright banal without Fiana Windblossom and her musical antics."

"Aww, that's very kind you guys." You reply earnestly. Maybe there's some hope for your own kind after all.

"So, what sort of journey are you on? You out on a quest to rid the world of evil?"

"Oh, nothing like that." You reply with a slight laugh "It's actually a really crazy story. I don't know that I would believe it myself if I wasn't there to see it."

"Really?" They turn to look at each other "That sounds like exactly the kind of story you would find yourself in. Would you care to share?"

"I'll start with the ending, and work my way back." You say as you come in close to them. "I'm looking for a holy book for Veserae, an Elvish Goddess from The Lost Age." To allay suspicions, you leave your human companions out of this conversation for the moment.

"Wow, that does sound rather unbelievable. You would think we would know one of our own Goddesses, but I had never heard of her. Is she even real?"

"She is. At least, I believe she is. I found an ancient temple to her nestled in human lands. I cleared out the few goblins that had claimed it as home, and ever since, I feel like I can hear her trying to talk to me, in the form of music."

One of them begins to laugh "Fiana, for you everything is music."
The other begins to ask "So, how did you get on the quest for this book of hers? Idle curiosity?"

"No, I actually found a priestess of Veserae, in the human city of Krakorum, of all places. She's offering a sizable reward if I can retrieve this book. Some human noble in a far away kingdom is keeping it as his personal keepsake."

"Well, real or not, something that old and rare belongs in Elvish hands. I'm sure you'll get it back in no time, and have even more crazy stories to tell."

The other pipes in, with the question you were hoping one of them would ask "So, Fiana. This Veserae, what is she supposed to be the Goddess of, exactly?"

"Well, from what I put together in her temple, she is the mother of elves, and the mother of all the other Elvish Gods. She defends her children to the last, and blesses all those who defend the innocent from evil and danger." They nod in understanding. You feel like you have them hooked in. "Anything else?" they ask. You smile softly and coyly.

"For that, It's best if I show you, rather than tell you." Your hands reach the top of your white shirt and quickly pull down, putting your petite but tantalizing endowment on display. The two guards are clearly shocked, but equally transfixed. You hike your shirt back up and turn about, walking away in slow, tantalizing steps, swaying your cute ass as you go. You delight in looking at them behind you as you walk, seeing their faces display the internal conflict between their brains and their dicks. Thankfully for you, the latter wins out for both of them. They abandon their posts completely, in the pursuit of carnal desire.

You make your way to one of the larger trees in the forest, an area that is completely obscured from view. The two slackjawed elves follow you without question or comment, hovering close by. You close your eyes for a second and breathe in deep as you let your hands comb your body from outside your clothes. In this moment, you try to listen to the background noises in the distance. In the faintest corner of your mind, you hear the melody of Veserae. You try to focus on that sound, letting her guide your actions. Near the try, you let your body writhe and back forth seductively, your favored hand lingering near your crotch as it rocks back and forth. The show goes on with teasing and stripping at a torturous pace. The guards are aching to let loose, but don't say anything for fear of ruining the moment. Naked except for your thin panties, you finally beckon for them to become participants, and not just spectators.

"Well come on now, this isn't a properly demonstration just by myself." The two release their erections from their pants without hesitation. They aren't the size and thickness of Bruce and the other humans, but they aren't terrible. It isn't even really about that, you have to remind yourself. You're stalling for time. If you get to enjoy it, great, but it's more about them than you. Using your pants as an impromptu blanket, you drop to your knees between them, grabbing both of their dicks. You stroke them softly and slowly as you take turns sucking on the heads. You're not being especially forceful, but even this is sending waves of pleasure through your two mates. Giving them a taste of what carefree, casual sex can provide them, you go even further. Stroking one cock, you deep throat the other, your nimble tongue sneaking out of your lips. Having had some good practice on girthier human cocks, this is child's play. Not that they need to know that.

Your own desires start to get a hold of you. This may end things sooner, but the fact of the matter is this isn't enough; not for you. You stop deep throating and give a good spit on each of them as you stroke them for a few seconds.

"I need one of these inside me. Who gets to be the lucky boy?" You say lustfully. You almost start to laugh as one pushes the other in his eagerness "Don't even think about it. You already have a girlfriend, this is my chance." The eager guard gets on the ground, still in his clothes. You straddle on top of him, legs upright, and slowly squat yourself on his greedy cock, having your body in full display in front of him. Lifting your legs up and down, you feel him slide in and out so easily, you have to focus on not letting him slip out entirely. Not to be left out in the cold, the other guard, annoyed that he missed his chance, stands to the side and grabs you by your hair, shoving his cock in your mouth.

You never would have done anything like this before, a small part of you realizes in the middle of the lust. A part of you had been thinking that it was just a carnal lust for stronger men and bigger cocks than elves were capable of, but that doesn't seem to be the full story. It's not just the size, although that certainly is a big part in it. It's the reckless abandon you want. The freedom to have whoever you want, however, whenever. To engage in whatever nasty desire you have at the moment, without being concerned with whether it's "proper behavior" or not. Your two new best friends clearly don't care either, not in the moment. They're just as easy to please and drawn to fucking as the humans, they just want to pretend to be better than that. Let them, you know what their true nature is, even if they don't.

You lost yourself in the thinking, having picked up your pace and intensity on the man below you, as the cock in your mouth is being shoved down your throat like a piston. They cum at nearly the same time, the one in your pussy shortly before, both of them groaning loud enough for all to hear before giving you their cum. You moan hard as you feel them fill your throat and your pussy. You didn't get off this time, which is slightly disappointing, but you'll have to scratch that itch later. You have real work to do. You try to allay any suspicions, not running off immediately.

"Wow" One of your lovers stated as they started to put their erections away "This Veserae seems like quite the tender, loving deity."
The other pipes in as well as he gets back on his feet. "Indeed. If you find the book Fiana, I hope you stop here again on your way back."

"I'm sure I will. Don't you two worry about that." As you start to get dressed yourself "And I'm certain that I'll have even more to share too." As you give your ass a teasing slap. Granted, you've already started taking things in that hole, and may even love it more than your pussy, but they don't need to know that just yet.

"Well, we better get back to our posts. It was really nice to see you Fiana." They scurry back to the Hall of Kings, and you walk quietly back to your parents house, hoping that you gave James whatever time he needed to get the weapons you need.