Wakes up in a strangers bed, naked and full of cum

Pain. That was the first thing that came to Allisa's mind as her consciousness returned to the waking world. Pain in her head, pain on neck, and pain most importantly in her womanhood. Her body feels sore and abused, her belly bloated and full, while her memories of the previous night were fuzzy at best.

"This must be what Amaya called... a hangover" Allisa muttered to herself, feeling like shit. As the blur in her eyes started to fade, Allisa noticed her surroundings.

She was on the floor, a very hard and sore floor. A far cry from the expensive luxurious manor she and the rest of her party had been staying at. "Where?...where am I? and what time is it" She questioned aloud, not expecting an answer but getting one nonetheless.

"Currently in my little hovel of a home and it's almost midday love" A voice nearby answered her. Allisa quickly sat up and turned her head to the source of the voice. A lone man, scrawny and thin. If Allisa had to guess, in his early to mid 30s. The man was standing near the door of the hovel they were in, with a bag by his feet.

"What a lovely set of tits" The man remarked. It took a few more moment, before Allisa followed his eyes and looked down at herself. Noticing her nakedness, she quickly covered her modesty with the ragged dirty blanket.

"Who are you!? What have you done to me!?" She demanded.

"Ha, you ask for my name after I spent the whole night fucking your brains out. The name's Chet." he chuckled.

At that, Allisa head ached as memories flashed between her eyes. Of kisses, of bites, of a unknown man lewdly smiling down at her, of pleasure and pain, of her womb being filled with potent lowlife jizz.

"My pure body defiled" Allisa muttered, her anger multiplying by the second, stuck one of her arms out towards Chet.

"Ha, nothing pure about..." Chet began to replied. But stopped in shock as a fireball started to form in Allisa's hand. "Woah woah woah, stop stop stop" Chet attempted to calm Allisa, but she merely narrowed her eyes at the panicking man.

"You who kidnaped me, destroyed my purity and tainted my womb with your human seed. Prepare to DIE!" Allisa sentenced the frighten Chet to ****. The fireball slowly increased in size.

"If you fire that spell, countless other will die. The slums easily burn!" He reasoned out, appealing for the lives of others. Instead of pleading for his life. Which turned out to be right choice as the fireball stopped expanding.

"You might regret last night, but that's no reason to **** countless innocent people" he continued. Though honestly he couldn't care less about anyone other than himself.

**** to agree to agree with this scummy human, Allisa nonetheless concede. "Others do not need to die. Only you human" The fireball quickly extinguished but in it's place a spear of ice appeared in it's place.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Have you forgotten you came with me willingly" Chet boldly lied to Allisa's face.

"Lies!" She denied immediately.

"We met at the lucky coin tavern and happily exchanged cheers" He started recounting last night, twisting the events in his favour.

"Hmmm..." She glared at him.

"I offered you a night of wanton pleasure, and you accepted" Chet continued, leaving out the events that lead to that agreement.

"Stop... lying!" Chet's word ring true to a degree, she did remember agreeing to something along those lines.

"You could have easily left, stopped or even killed me last night. But you didn't" He pointed. Leaving out the fact he used a potion to her from using her magic.

"I...no..."

"In fact you even called me your husband!" Chet played his final card as it were. Not mentioning the trickery behind his words.

She tried to deny. Hold her head in hands muttering "No..noo...nooo". As memories of the previous night, influence by Chet's narrative. Now rushed back to her, Chet successfully convince her hungover mind that what happened the previous was more mutual that it actually was. Her face red from shame and embarrassment, her disgraceful actions have left her ruined by a unknown scoundrel.

'I need to leave and forget last night ever happened' Allisa decided before a thought stuck her 'My party mates! they must be worried sick about my disappearance!' Allisa realised alarmed, she must leave and return to her party member as soon as possible.

"Fine" She spat out "Human, you may live. Where's my dress?" She demanded. Chet let out a sigh of relief.

"Well... unfortunately it got ruined on our way here last night and you chucked it away" Chet once again boldly lied.

"I would never!" That dress was not only gift from her mother but an heirloom once belonging to her grandmother. A dress that her mother took with her as fled from Adstina as the Demon Lord and his armies razed the elven kingdom. Allisa would never willingly throw it away. Unbeknownst to her, Chet had instead sold the dress while Allisa slept and used some of coin he got to buy her the cheapest dress he could get, while keeping the rest of coins for himself.

Shrugging in response "Unfortunately that's the truth. But I did go out of my way to get something for you to wear" tossing the bag next to her. Allisa cautiously opened the bag, and found the content to be a cheap thin dress. Given the urgency, Allisa didn't argue and begrudgingly accept the dress.

"Look away" She order Chet, as she tried to stand up.

"I'm already quite familiar with every part of your body, Lisa" Chet remarked, using a pet name for the elf girl.

"Don't refer to me so causally human" she spat back.

"You're right. I should be calling you wife instead" He playfully retorted.

It took a few moments for Allisa to get on her feet, the pain in her loins coupled with her hangover made it difficult to stand. But eventually she stood up on her own two feet.

"Phweeee" Chet whistled, taking in the sight of the nude elf. Her body was left covered in love bites and marks, her hair was a mess. There was dried cum and blood near her quim and on her inner thighs. Chet admired the sight of his work, feeling his cock stir once again as Allisa slipped on the dress he got.

Though calling what Allisa was now wearing a dress was generous, as Chet had seen whore more modesty clothed. The dress was essentially a tight fitting grey piece of fabric, that clinged to Allisa body. Showing off her womanly curves and best of all it only went down as far as her thighs. And with no bra or underwear, it left almost nothing to the imagination.

'I wouldn't be surprised if it doesn't just instantly ripped apart at some point in the next few hours' Chet mused.

"I... I can't out in public like this." Allisa dismayed "You human" Allisa turned to face Chet "Go and get me more clothes"

Sensing an opportunity for some more fun. "If you let me blow another load in that elven twat of yours, I'll take you somewhere you could get more clothes" he pulled out his cock to emphasis. Smiling innocently as Allisa's face anger visibly increased.

However not wanting another fireball incident, Chet quickly made up a an excuse "I don't have much money and you're asking me to spend more of the small amount of hard earn coin I have, just for clothes for you" Chet made sure to emphasis his own ratty clothes.

At this Allisa's scowl turned into a frown. "I will compensate you" Allisa offered.

"That's what they all say and then they disappear never to be seen again". Chet spoke as if from personal experience.

"I swear on my honour as an elf" she placed her hand on her chest.

"You're in the slums" he iterated to the elf. "Honour doesn't mean shit here. it's a give and take sort of world." Chet started to approach the scowling elf.

"You want me to get your clothes? Well you have to give me a few more minutes of fun. " Chet now stood in front of elf mage. Wriggling his dirty right hand in front of the elf face before spitting on it. Slowly he pulled up the bottom of Allisa's dress, unrevealing her womanhood. Chet started to rub his filthy spit covered hand into her loins, before slipping his middle finger into Allisa's loin as deep as it could reach.

"Ahhh!~" Allisa couldn't help but let out a moan. But the look in her eyes, screamed bloody ****.

Chet was fully aware she could kill him in less than a second. But there was two things influencing him: the perceived power he believed he held over the elf, after all fucked this elf girl all night long; reducing her into another fallen woman. He was running high on a ego trip at the moment. And secondly, even after breaking in her slutty elf pussy. She still acts haughty and arrogant, threatening him, commanding him. She hasn't learnt she's now just another hole he filled up. Doesn't matter if she returns to being an adventurer, he's and by extension the slum have left a mark on her body and soul. He wants to break this haughty elf into his personal whore, he wanted to wipe that look of hate and disgust from her eyes.

"Beg for my cock, beg me to fuck your dirty used little cunt, beg me to fill you up or go and fuck some other guy who might" Chet laid down his ultimatum.