Strike a deal

Watching her hungry eyes, you look down in shame and slowly remove your hands blocking your body.

“Is this what you want then?” you say gesturing down at your youthful body. You feel your face turn red hot as you begin to blush furiously. Your attention is caught when you hear a high-pitched laughter that is struggling to be contained. You look up as the elf can no longer contain herself as she laughs in your face. After half a minute of pure shame you hear her laughter begin to subside as she begins to speak again.

“No I don’t want your body” she says wiping away tears of laughter. “If I wanted a personal fuck toy I wouldn’t choose a dwarf and I certainly would choose someone with a cock.” She glances at your nude form once more. “No offense of course.” She begins pacing as her monologue continues. “No what I want is something far simpler yet far bigger in price. The only thing I ask of you is a favor.”

“A favor? What is it?” you say covering your nude body once more.

“Oh, this favor isn’t anything specific. It’s just a something I can cache in later. You see when the time comes, I’ll need good people to serve their purpose for me. You will be one of those people.”

A deal for a favor? You silently pray to the gods that you’re not dealing with some form of demon or devil. Should you take her offer? Maybe you would have a better chance if you fled.