Sex and Tybard's scheme to rob Mellennon

You climb the tilted stairs, your hips swinging as you are mindful of Tybard's eyes upon your shapely backside. You hate him, and yet, whatever charms he's put over you **** you to want to please him. The room the old elf Mellennon has given you for the night is a dump. There is a dusty stuffed mattress upon the floor, but it is nearly walled off with stacks of old papers and cheap trinkets of tin and brass. A chandelier hangs perilously low over the bed, its magical candles flickering weakly and barely illuminating the room. Night rain patters at a small window set into a tilted frame.

"On your elbows, whore," orders Tybard. "I'll have your ass now."

Without thought of resisting you fall to your knees on the mattress with a gust of gritty dust. You sink down onto your elbows, thrusting your ass up at Tybard, covered by the sheer fabric they used to decorate you for sale. Your cheek is rested upon the mattress and you can feel the rough sticks of straw jamming into you through the cloth covering.

Tybard kneels behind you and pushes the sheer fabric up over your ass. He spits loudly and you feel two saliva-coated fingers drag down the crack of your ass. You groan as he presses them roughly inside of you, working them in and out for several seconds before replacing them with his hard cock. As he fucks you steadily he begins to talk absently, almost as if he is only half interested in sliding his prick in and out of your shapely rump.

"Mellennon is a trustworthy old fool, not rich in ways most thieves would spy...thrust back against me," he says and wallops your ass. You roll your hips and impale yourself on his fat meat. "But he is rich, indeed, my little sweetcake. The Amulet of Syverius he wears around his neck - you didn't notice it, did you? Of course not, you're a dimwitted little cunt."

You moan stupidly, clever enough to know that it's best for men like Tybard to underestimate you. He begins thrusting into you a bit more roughly.

"The Amulet of Syverius is plain-looking, but that's because it hides its power in plain sight. It does not make you invisible or mighty, it makes you astonishingly dull. So dull that those who look upon you will look away out of boredom. Quite a thing for a thief to have, don't you think?" He smacks your ass again, the slap resounding in the small room.

"Yessss," you moan.

"Yes, that's right, but it's squandered on a fool like Mellennon. He has jewels - rubies and emeralds - that he protects carefully. He'll probably want to trade some for you tomorrow. Perhaps I will. But I want his amulet. He never takes it off, unless...ohhhhh...don't stop. Fuck me you little strumpet. Your ass is...ah...squeezing me like a vice. I'm going to...ahhh...going to..."

He bellows and slams in and out of your aching asshole. You feel his cock throb inside you and a moment later you feel the warmth and heaviness that means he's filled your bowels with a massive load of cum. He remains inside you, leaning heavily against your ass.

"You'll go to him in his study, always reading those books, you'll play the part of the giggling slut, seduce him back to his bedroom, and have off with him. While he's snoring and farting beside you, take the amulet from his night table and bring it to me here."

Tybard drags his cock from your ass. You remain in the position. He chuckles at the sight of your cum-drooling hole.

"Lovely," he says and smacks your ass again. "Wipe off and do as I've commanded."

You rise and nod acknowledgement, cleaning up and heading out onto the narrow staircase. You descend back to the first level of the ugly house, the rain growing louder and louder, and you spy Mellennon studying behind a small desk, by the light of a row of tallow candles nearly burned to stumps. He is looking through a jeweler's loop at an impossible massive book of great antiquity and does not see you standing in the doorway. You are strongly inclined to do as Tybard commanded, but now out of his sight you have some semblance of free will. Perhaps this Mellannon will be grateful if you confess Tybard's plan to him.