A blowjob (MF, dubcon, oral)

Ciri watched as Triss simply stared at the man.

"It takes a lot of work to make sure you stay unnoticed by the temple guards and witch hunters, you know. It's very stressful," The guard captain said, smiling widely.

Triss rolled her eyes but stepped forward.

"That'a girl," The guard captain said, somehow smiling wider.

Then, rather simply, the man reached into his pants and whipped out his cock.

Ciri's eyes went wide in disbelief as she watched Triss drop to her knees in front of the guard captain while he jerked himself. His cock was thick and hard and Triss didn't hesitate to reach out and grab his cock away from him, replacing his strokes with her own.

Ciri couldn't look away as Triss leaned towards the hard cock in front of her. Triss opened her mouth and began to gently lick the guard captain, teasing him for a moment before slipping him into her mouth. She could hear Triss moan and then soon heard a recognizable slurping emanating from Triss's mouth.

Maybe it was the unexpectedness of it all, or maybe it was just shock, but Ciri was practically memorized at the sight. She watched as the guard captain wrapped his hands tightly into her friend and mentor's fiery red hair. His cock visibly throbbed in Triss's mouth as he **** her head back and forth, quickly fucking her face.

Triss gagged and Ciri shifted uncomfortably where she squatted and began to blush. She could barely believe she was watching this happen. For some reason, Ciri felt a fire burning inside her.

"That's it, fucking whore witch," the guard captain moaned as his hands pulled on Triss's head, throat fucking her, abusing her, making her his whore.

Ciri watched, her mouth agape, as the guard captain suddenly pulled himself out of Triss's mouth. He stroked his cock directly at Triss's face, his face beet red. Triss opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out and closing her eyes.

With a grunt, the guard captain came shooting a stringy line of cum across Triss's freckled cheek, up across her nose and eye. He moaned again then shot another wad directly into her mouth and, as if she had done this a dozen times before, Triss opened her eyes and took him into her mouth. Ciri could see Triss swallow down another load as she went to work cleaning off the man's cock.

A few moments later, Triss stood and adjusted herself as if nothing had happened. She wiped her face, collecting the man's sperm in her hand; to Ciri's dismay, Triss licked it off her fingers.

"Same time next week, Witch," the guard captain said with a grunt as he plopped back into his chair and began rifling through his papers.

"I need the temple guard postings for Market Square," Triss said easily, as if this were nothing more than a business negotiation.

The guard captain regarded the beautiful red head for a moment before grumbling. He leaned over and pulled on one of the drawers in his desk before tossing Triss a small rolled scroll.

"Damn priests have been complaining of pickpockets so we're moving half the guard from Old Town to the Grand Picket. I'd stay clear if I was you," The guard captain told Triss. With a gruff grunt he added, "Wouldn't want that talented tongue of yours to end up tied to a pyre."

Triss rolled her eyes and looked at the scroll in her hands before turning back to the Temple Guard Captain.

"I'll see you in a week," she said before turning and leaving.

The guard captain looked up and stared at the Triss's ass as she left. Then, with a scowl, he turned back to his papers.

Ciri sat dumbfounded on the balcony. She looked away from the window and stared up at the night sky, then down at the near empty street below. Triss was selling herself to this man for protection. How horrible to see such a proud woman reduced to such a sorry state. Ciri couldn't let her friend go on like this. In a moment, Ciri made a decision.

'I have to do something,' She thought.