The Rogue and the Elf

"Hey! Slut!" Sara called after Eleara, "Wait up!". Sara wasn't running but Eleara's pace was faster than a brisk walk, Eleara didn't look back at her.

"I am not a slut!" the Elf shouted, not stopping, her hands clenched to fists while she stomped.

"Oh come on" Sara shouted after her, "If not to me, at least be honest to yourself" she jogged after the enraged archer, surprised it took her a while to catch up.

"I am honest" Eleara continued her stride, disregarding the redhead who was now by her side.

"Oh, no you're not, otherwise you wouldn't get mad" Sara said, looking at the elf who now stopped walking.

"No, it's an abomination what that mage does!" Eleara exclaimed, visibly fuming. Sara regarded the elf, she was disturbed but she had a feeling the anger wasn't really placed anywhere tangible. Eleara was usually very wholesome but she did let things affect her, to the point of anger, a fact Sara loved to exploit for her amusement.

"Sure, but what made you pull a blade, the magic or the breeding comment?" Sara asked, a frown crept to Eleara's face.

"I'm not a slut" Eleara gritted through her teeth, still angry, "I need to breed to build my household, DEBUG_HERO is the mightiest warrior I met to help me with that" she finished.

"Sure" Sara agreed, only to bring up a couple of events from the past few nights, "Do I need to remind you that just yesterday you had me licking DEBUG_HERO's cum out of your butthole?".

Eleara startled, quickly going on the defense, "No, but that just to keep him satisfied and help him relieve himself from stress" she quickly added.

Sara thought of that interaction, it was more than a satisficing activity. They were on some inn's bed, all three of them, DEBUG_HERO switching between the two while Sara and Eleara explored the depths of the each other's mouths. Sara had achieved her orgasm quickly, with the combined work of DEBUG_HERO's dick and Eleara's searching loving hands.

"Yes, stress was surely relieved" Sara returned to Eleara, "But I doubt you will ever get pregnant if he finishes in your ass or in me" Sara took a step towards Eleara. "Face it, you enjoy it, and it's much more than breeding for you" she put her hand under Eleara's chin, prompting the elf to look her in the eyes.

"I still need to build my household, I still need to win against my sisters" Eleara said.

"And you will, we will help you, because we love you, silly" Sara said, "But we first need to complete DEBUG_HERO's quest, and for that we need allies, okay?" she asked the elf.

Eleara nodded, resigning, she had understood her life had become much more complicated than what she thought they would be when she left her homeland. She knew she had to sire powerful Tamari warriors, which require a powerful warrior for a father, in order to win the succession against her sisters.

Some of her sisters already had a sizeable retinue, some of her sisters went to work in a brothel for a few decades, others were camp followers or regimental whores. But Eleara understood she had to go with quality instead of quantity, she had to birth and have a powerful champion, the only way to do that is to find the strongest warrior in the land, which she believed DEBUG_HERO to be. If she could get pregnant from him, surely their child will be powerful enough to defeat all other champions.

Eleara was a bit angry of herself, Sara was right, she did enjoy the sex more than she needed. She even enjoyed the sex Sara and her occasionally have, even though no offsprings can come from that intercourse. But it was her mother's final century, she had to have her champion, yet sometimes she just gets lost in the moment, she wants DEBUG_HERO to cum on her breasts, she loves the feeling of her bringing satisfaction. She wants DEBUG_HERO to shoot strand after strand of his delicious sperm down her throat, she could melt every time she felt it. Sara was right.

Sara looked Eleara in the eyes and gave her a tender kiss on the lips, "don't worry, if that mage annoys me, I'll shove a mousetrap down her pussy, deal?"

Eleara leaned in further into the kiss, "Deal" toppling Sara to the ground as the two found themselves in an embrace, clothes rapidly discarded.