Business

Despite Silver’s horniness her curiosity won in the end. She wanted to know why her client had asked for her specifically and also who and how had located her in the first place. She had spent an entire week without sex, so another hour or two didn’t matter. Besides, her future employer was supposed to be a gorgeous woman. Perhaps she could be… persuaded… to give Silver some ‘advance payment’…

With her mind made up Silver headed towards the location that had been marked on the map she had received along with the letter asking for her services. Fortunately the inn that served as the meeting place wasn’t very far from the docks and was easy to spot. As she had been instructed Silver didn’t enter through the main entrance and instead moved into the alley next to it. After reaching the far end she climbed the stairway to the inn’s second floor and knocked on the backdoor of the room closest to the stairs. Almost immediately it opened (seemingly on its own), allowing her entrance, and Silver stepped inside.

The very first thing Silver saw after entering the room was the woman waiting for her there: waist-long raven hair, purple eyes, full lush crimson lips, a skin-tight sleeveless crimson dress that left the woman’s shoulders naked, a pair of huge tits half-exposed due to the dress’ low-cut neckline and threatening to spill out any time, rock-hard erect nipples clearly visible through the dress’ thin material, a necklace with a large ruby in the middle that served to draw attention to the woman’s tempting cleavage, and long slender legs that couldn’t be hidden by the dress. From her current position Silver couldn’t see the woman’s ass, and her pussy was the one thing the dress was actually hiding. Even so the shape-shifting sorceress was getting increasingly horny just looking at this vision of beauty.

“Welcome. I am Lady Elmaela.” The woman greeted her in a soft melodic voice. “You must be Silver – the one I called for.”

“A pleasure to meet you, Lady Elmaela. Yes, I am Silver, and I am curious what you need from me.” Silver responded as she finally managed to tear her eyes away from the woman and look around the room. There wasn’t much to see: a large and seemingly-comfortable bed with a small desk near it, a small table and two chairs near it.

“Unfortunately the reason you’re here will have to wait. A few days ago something happened – something unplanned that needs to be dealt with quickly.”

“And what would that be?”

“Well, you see,” Elmaela started as she gestured for her guest to sit down on one of the chars before doing so herself. “I have a rather unusual occupation. I gather young pretty girls without any relatives, take good care of them until they are of legal age, and train them to become some of the best courtesans in the entire world. Once their training is complete I sell them to various influential people. While in my care they get anything and everything they want. I give them a life they could only dream of otherwise, and I take pride in both my girls and my work. Recently, however, eight of my girls were kidnapped. All of them had begun the last part of their education, and are therefore between 18 and 19 years old. The kidnappers intend to sell them as sex slaves in an auction that will take place tonight. Naturally I am not thrilled by that prospect. My agents have located the place where my girls are being held, and where the auction will take place. I want you to get in and get all eight of them out, preferably unhurt. Of course I understand that this is not an easy task, and so you are free to do whatever you deem necessary. So if some of the kidnappers or the would-be buyers were to meet with an unfortunate ‘accident’ – that’s alright with me.”

“Understood.” Answered Silver. While she had been listening to Elmaela she too had sat down and was now staring at the cleavage of the woman across from her.

“Of course you will be well rewarded for your troubles. As an added bonus in a few months, when their education is complete, you will have the pleasure of sampling all eight of them before they get sold. Trust me, it’s worth the wait.” Elmaela paused to look at her guest. “You can consider this a test of your skills before the real task. Now, do you want to ask me anything? Or do you want some ‘advance payment’ instead?”