The four adventurers

“The Roasted Boar” was a dark bad-smelling tavern in one of the more unpleasant parts of town. The drinks served there were hardly more than water with some **** in it, and the food wasn’t much better. However the people that visited it didn’t care about the smell or the (lack of) service. All of them were there for one of two reasons: to get a job or to offer a job. “The Roasted Boar” was one of several such taverns in the town, and just like the other such places from the outside it looked like a normal run-down tavern. On the inside the building didn’t look much better, but as long as it served its purpose no one cared.

In one of the corners of the tavern was a large round oak table with five people sitting on it. Four of them were sitting close to one another with their backs to the wall, the fifth was sitting opposite of them. The group of four consisted of two men and two women. The lone figure in front of them was a woman (or at least looked like one). All five were wearing dark hooded cloaks, with the hoods hiding their faces.

After some idle chatting, during which the woman made sure no one is trying to eavesdrop on their conversation, they finally moved on to the reason why they were there.

“At a glance you four seem reliable. I hope that is really so.” The woman’s voice was melodic and sounded a bit strange, which meant that magic had been used to change it – a common practice in all such places. Using magic to alter their voice was a little trick often used by people who wanted to remain anonymous.

“I assure you we are. Unlike so many others we have never failed until now. So, what is it that you want from us?” Asked one of the two men.

“I want you to bring me two small crystal spheres that are currently in possession of her Royal Highness princess Catherine Snowflower. She keeps them inside herself all the time - and I do mean ‘inside herself’ - one is in her pussy, the other is in her ass.”

“Why don’t you hire someone to seduce her and take them after fucking her?”

“It’s not that simple, I’m afraid. Her two handmaidens are always with her. And I mean ‘always’ - it doesn’t matter if she’s peeing, bathing, or having sex, the two are always there. That is why I need a group of at least four - three to fuck the princess and her handmaidens senseless and one to take the spheres.”

“There are only two men in our group.” Noted one of the females in the group.

“Doesn’t matter. Her highness doesn’t care if she’s fucking a man or a woman as long as she gets to come. The same goes for the two sluts that are supposed to be her handmaidens.”

“Are the three of them lovers?” Asked the other female.

“I believe so, although I don’t know for sure.”

“Very well. Now, about the pay…” Started the second man.

“One thousand gold pieces for one of the spheres, and three thousand if you bring me both. Also, I’ll be watching your progress, and if I like the way you work, I may pay you extra, or even hire you again - there are a few other things I need help with…”

“I see.” Said the same man. “And where do we find this princess?”

“I’ve said enough. I will say no more until you give me an answer. If you accept the task, I will provide you with all the information I have. If not, I’ll go find someone else. So, what is your answer? Do you accept, or not?”