Adara's Tales - Fool's Errand - Part 1

Adara's Tales - Fool's Errand - Part 1

The Drow Matron of House K'lers needed a rare and precious herb for her rituals, and Priestess Zara had been given the assignment to find it. She was ordered to collect the Arak herb quickly, or she would be punished severely if the Matron's ritual was ruined. Priestess Zara enlisted her own Acolytes to seek information about the location of the herb. Luckily, her Acolytes did find some clues.

Priestess Zara had to use every means necessary to acquire that herb for her Matron, or it would be her head on the Matron's spiked wall. Zara was told that a sneaky rat-faced Trader in Lower Town knew where to look for the Arak herb, but he wouldn't give any details about the location for free. So Priestess Zara and two of her Acolytes went to Lower Town to buy his information and then find the herb.

The Trader's shop was little better than a garbage dump, and it was very dirty. Every building in Lower Town was a half-ruined shelter for vagrants and lower beings. It was rare for a Priestess of her rank to go into Lower Town, but she had two of her Acolytes with her to fend off any abductors or thieves. The sneaky Trader was a half-blooded rat-faced extortionist who sold potions and information to those who can pay his prices.

When Priestess Zara found the Trader in his shop, she went straight into negotiation, and demanded that he tell her where she could find the Arak herb.

The Trader was submissive at first, but then his attitude changed. He refused to tell the Priestess what she asked, and the Acolytes became furious when he began demanding sexual favors.

Zhai and Trel were about to test how sharp their knifes were, on the half-blood Trader, but the Priestess stopped them before their blades could make a scratch on his deformed body.

Priestess Zara demanded the information again, but the Trader refused, and told her that he would keep his secrets, even if they killed him.

The Priestess was furious that the Trader forced her to bargain for his information. At first, he demanded sexual favors from all three of them. That demand made Zara feel the need to sever the head from his body, but he was the only one who could tell her what she needed to know, before her own head ended up pierced on the Matron's sharp spikes.

Zara started negotiating the price, but the Trader was stubborn. After a long battle of words, they ended in an agreement that the Trader could have his way with one Acolyte of his choice, for one night.

The Priestess ordered her Acolytes to step forward. Then she told the two women to allow the Trader to see them. He started to inspect the assets of each of the Drow Acolytes.

Trel was slightly older than Zhai, but both Drow were the same height and build. They had dark skin and white hair that reached their shoulders.

The Trader asked the two women to open their robes so that he could see their tits. Priestess Zara kept a stony expression, then she gestured to her Acolytes and told them to do as he asked.

Both Acolytes were sworn to obey the commands of their Priestess, to the letter. The rat-faced Trader literally drooled while he watching the Acolytes pull their robes open and off their shoulders. Both of them had perky breasts, and Trel's dark nipples were larger of the two.

The Trader asked the Acolytes to drop their robes so that he could see them completely.

Zhai and Trel loosened their belts and let their robes fall around their ankles. The Trader licked his lips while comparing the Acolyte's hips and trimmed white pubic hair. He made his decision, choosing Zhai to be his for the night.

Acolyte Zhai wasn't happy about that choice, but she had to obey the commands of her Priestess, so she remained silent. Acolyte Trel was relieved, but tried not to show it.

The half-breed Trader pointed at a door in the back of the shop, and told the chosen Acolyte to go wait in his chambers. He watched the Drow pick up her things and walk to the door. He made no attempt to hide his appreciation of her swaying butt, before Zhai disappeared into the back room.

When the Trader turned around, he fumbled through shelves and stacks of papers. He pulled out a worn, yellowed map and gave it to the Priestess.

The map was made of some creature's skin, and the map markings were tattooed. The Trader pointed to the location where the Arak herb was to be found growing. The Priestess knew that location to be far from the Drow city, and was not patrolled or well inspected. She would have to use a magic portal to get closer and find the herb, or she would run out of time.

The Trader pushed the Priestess and the other Acolyte out of his shop, and locked the door behind them. He would enjoy his payment in every way he could imagine. To get a young Drow Acolyte in bed was a rare thing, and for a Lower Town half-breed like him, this was a once in a lifetime opportunity.

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Back in Zara's own chambers, the Priestess was in a hurry, and needed to make arrangements fast, as negotiations with that Trader had cost her a lot of time. 

As the Priestess prepared the portal spell, Acolyte Trel stuffed a few things into her backpack that they could need out in the middle of the Great Darkness. The caverns where they were going, held many dangerous creatures.

When all arrangements were done and the portal spell was ready, the Priestess used her enchanted bracelets and memorized hand gestures to cast her magic. They two of them were teleported near the location where the herb should be found. 

Priestess Zara and Acolyte Trel appeared suddenly and silently, standing in the darkness of the caverns. The map had shown that the Arak herb should grow nearby. They started to climb up the rocky terrain, seeking a higher vantage so they could get a better view of the area.

They managed to get on top of a ridge, where they were able to see several dark cavern entrances below. The herb grew in deep caverns where there was moisture and minerals.

The area seemed to be deserted, so the Priestess and Acolyte quietly made their way  down to the caverns. Zara cast a searching spell, and it indicated one of the dark entrances. The herb could grow in there, but that cavern entrance looked so narrow that they would have to squeeze into it.

At that moment they heard the roar of some creature. It could be far away, but it might get closer if they waited here.

Acolyte Trel volunteered to go into the tight cavern and get the Arak herb. The Priestess nodded silently, and Trel wiggled her way into the tight tunnel.

While the Acolyte went deeper and deeper to search for the herb, all the Priestess could do was wait outside. She heard another roar. The creature was closer now, and followed by roars from others if it's kind. Two or three creatures were on the move, and Zara feared that the beasts might have picked up their scent.

She put her face near the narrow tunnel entrance and quietly called for Trel to come back. The Acolyte did not answer her calls.

Zara couldn't hear anything from inside the tunnel, and she would have to choose whether to abandon Trel, or squeeze herself in there too. If she left, her task would fail and she could find her head hung on the Matron's spiked wall. That didn't sound like a very good option, so the Priestess started to wriggle into the tight tunnel.

The narrow entrance was tighter for Zara, as she was a bit bigger than Trel. But she was determined, as her Acolyte seemed to have disappeared, so she had to find the herb herself. The tunnel was quite long and tight, but Zara managed to get herself through the narrowest places, and then she noticed ahead, that the tunnel opened into another cavern.

There was still long way to go, but she couldn't back out now. Bit by bit, Zara managed to get closer to the opening. When she finally reached the opening, a white face with the blackest eyes, and yellow teeth, came into sight. Zara was completely shocked for a moment and worried about the fate of Trel.

That delay was enough time for the Cave Ogre to react. He took a firm grip of Zara's arms and pulled her out from the tunnel.

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The Priestess yelped from the pain, as it felt like the ogre would rip her arms off, while pulling her out from the tunnel. After she was freed from the tunnel, her feet found the ground again. She slumped down on the rocky floor, and saw Trel also in the cavern. The Acolyte was tied and gagged.

There were two big Cave Ogres, and they both laughed with triumph when they found a second Drow prisoner. The ogres acted quickly, and soon Zara was tied and gagged like Trel. The Cave Ogres were two heads taller than the Drow women, and their skin was pale white. They were bald, with big black eyes, and yellow teeth. Bare-chested, their only clothing was a hide loincloth and hide foot wraps, tied with different lengths of rope.

Both women were pulled to their feet and forced to walk. Priestess Zara was unable to cast spells while her hands were tied, and without her magic charms. The ogres had stuffed almost all of their belongings into a big hide bag, leaving them only in their robes and shoes.

The prisoners were led to a camp amongst ruins of stone buildings, where there were more Cave Ogres. Of course the two Drow females got a lot of attention as they were dragged to the middle of the camp. The Cave Ogres had taken residence in some old ruins. The ogres were usually left alone, as even wild Underdark beasts didn't challenge a group of Cave Ogres.

Another Cave Ogre emerged from the only surviving small house in the ruins. He was older, and limped on scarred legs. He seemed to be the Chief of this camp.

The Priestess mumbled at the old ogre, through her gag. Luckily the he was in a good mood, and allowed their gags to be removed.

Priestess Zara quickly offered that she wanted to negotiate for their safe passage.

The Chief laughed and asked what she could offer to them for passage, as they were already prisoners.

The Acolyte and Priestess shared a glace with each other. They had both noticed that the Arak herb they were searching for, was growing on the walls of the Chief's house.

The Priestess had to put her best face on, and play with the bad cards she had been dealt, so they might get out of there with the herb. Zara explained that they were indeed prisoners, and the ogres could rape them. But if they were cut loose, both of them would stay willingly for the night, and show the ogres pleasures that they had not dreamed of.

The Chief limped close to the older Drow. With an ugly smile, he reached out with his big hands and yanked open the top of her robe, and pulled it halfway off her shoulders.

Zara stood still, letting the ogre see her full, round breasts. She knew that she did not have much to bargain with, and held a poor hand of cards. But, she also noted that this camp of ogres were all males, which would be easy to motivate and manipulate.

The Chief watched the older Drow smile seductively, and even with her hands tied in front of her, she was able to tug the top of her robe all the way down to her waist. Then she stuck out her chest, and offered her breasts to him.

The old ogre's white hands covered the Drow's dark tits, squeezing and lifting her soft globes. Then the Chief let go of her tits, and pulled an iron dagger from a sheath on his belt. He held the dagger up, so that everyone could see.

Acolyte Trel shifted her feet, preparing to leap between the ogre and her Priestess if he tried to attack.

Priestess Zara stood still, and silently held out her tied hands. 

The Chief lowered the dagger and pointed it at the half-naked Drow. Then he cut her rope ties, and limped to the younger Drow, and cut her ties as well. He explained that if both females kept their word, they would be released in the morning.

Zara didn't want to let any Cave Ogres fuck her, but if she could pleasure them with her hands, it was the easiest way to keep herself and Trel alive, until they could find a way to escape with the herb. She silently cursed the Arak herb, that had given them nothing but trouble.

Zara nodded agreement to the Chief's words and started to undo her belt. She removed her robe, letting it fall around her feet, and nodded to Trel. The Acolyte followed the command of the Priestess without question, and soon her robe was around her ankles. Both women stood naked in front of the Chief and the other four Cave Ogres behind him.

Priestess Zara spoke again. Both of them would have sex with the ogres, but Drow women were smaller and more fragile than Cave Ogres. She asked the Chief to grant a request that they pleasure one ogre at a time. She explained they have whole night to enjoy each other, so there was no reason to rush.

The Chief smiled and nodded in agreement. He told the older Drow that she could show her goodies to the others, as he would start with her companion. He took one step toward the younger Drow and grabbed her hand.

Trel was horrified by this, but saw Zara nod and told her to go with him. She had to obey the commands of her Priestess, whatever she might order her to do.

The Chief led the younger Drow toward the stone house. He raised his free hand and pointed with his thumb out, instructing the other ogres to enjoy the Drow, one at a time. Then the old ogre disappeared into the house, with the younger Drow.

One ogre closest to Zara, grabbed her by the hand, and led her closer to the fire. There was space cleared out on the stone tiles of the paved courtyard, and the other three ogres moved to surround the Priestess.

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In the hut, the Chief eagerly removed his loincloth to reveal his pale staff to the slender Drow. He ordered her to suck his cock, and added that she should do it well, if she wanted to get out of here. Trel dropped to her knees, and trusted that her Priestess had a plan.

Outside the stone house, Zara was also on her knees, surrounded by the four ogres removing their loincloths. Their white members were growing as they each stroked their pale cocks and looked upon the naked Drow between them. Zara had to keep her word, and would wait for the right moment to escape. She raised her hand with her thumb sticking out, like the Chief had done, and reminded them, one at a time.

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Trel did her best, and used her mouth and hands to please the Chief. His member was larger than any of the Drow males that she had experienced, but she could almost get her fingers around it. She found the pale white skin of the ogre so different than the dark skin of the Drow. But his cock was a cock, with a hard muscle on the inside and soft skin on the outside. His balls were equally larger and heavier, and as she cupped them with her other hand, she was curious what his cum would be like. With tender voice, Trel asked the Chief to lay down on the pelts that covered the floor, so that she could pleasure him.

The old ogre smiled with yellow teeth, and did as she asked. The younger Drow did not let go of his shaft as he lowered himself. When he settled on his back, she resumed work on his pole, stroking the length and using her mouth and tongue around the knob. He groaned from the pleasure as the young Drow really did things he had not known before.

After a while, Trel climbed on top to straddle the old ogre's hips. She leaned forward with one dark hand on the Chief's pale chest, and her other hand reached between her thighs. Trembling with fear, she lifted her hips and positioned the hard knob against her womanhood. She used her fingers to spread herself open and allowed the ogre's cock to enter. Trel gasped for air as she slowly sat on his big cock, and it stretched her to her limits.

The old ogre watched as the young Drow trembled and bit her lower lip while she slowly moved her hips back and forth. Her pussy was tight and hot, and she was slowly taking him deeper. He had never mated with a Drow and was enjoying this very much.

Trel trembled strongly while she took the ogre's cock deeper. She wanted to make sure that he would enjoy all she was doing, for the sake of her Priestess, and she was starting to enjoy it too. It was bizarre to be mating with an ogre. He smelled like a wet hound, but fucking a dangerous monster was such a turn on that Trel was getting wetter, and her nipples hardened.

The Ogre Chief felt the Drow's pussy stretch to accommodate him. The young Drow slut was taking his cock deeper and deeper with every up-down movement.

The big cock made Trel's neck and chest feel hot as it rubbed her inner parts. She started to pant heavily and felt like her own body was betraying her. She moaned like a whore as his cock made it's way deep. The Acolyte was no longer worried about her Priestess, as everything she was thinking of, was her own pleasure, and how good that cock felt, all the way inside her stretched pussy. She was about to have an orgasm, and a big one.

The Chief groaned in a deep voice, as he felt the Drow's womanhood squeezing, and still she wanted more of his hard member. She moaned loudly, and her body trembled with such force that she seemed to be possessed. The young Drow screamed with pleasure. Her firm tits bounced and her hands clawed at his chest.

While the Drow was writhing in orgasm on him, the Chief rolled over, turning her under him. She panted heavily and stared up at him, with her knees clinging around his hips. Then he started to fuck this young Drow with long, deep thrusts, and she cried out for more.

Trel's legs were wrapped around the ogre's hips and she held onto his arms. The old ogre blocked the light as he crouched over her, and his big cock slid as deep as it could go. Her pussy was more relaxed now and wet with her juices, making his thrusts enjoyable. She begged him to fuck her. The Acolyte had forgotten everything that was going on outside of that house, including the Priestess and the herb. Her focus narrowed, as she looked between her thighs to see that pale cock penetrating her dark pussy.

That big pale member stretched Trel's pussy and gave her the biggest orgasm she ever had. Each firm thrust from that old ogre, made her to moan in ecstasy and had her panting heavily. She had given herself fully to the ogre, and just wanted to be fucked by him, and have another mind-blowing orgasm.

The Chief wasn't ready to finish just yet, and he pulled himself out from the panting Drow slut. He moved one of her legs in front of him and rolled her onto her belly. Then his big pale hands grabbed her dark waist and pulled her onto her hands and knees in front of him.

Trel opened her eyes again, when the ogre pulled out and moved one of her legs off him. Then he was rolling her over, grabbing her, and lifting her onto her hands and knees. Her pussy felt empty. She dropped to one elbow and reached down with her other hand to make sure that her womanhood was still there. That was when her fingertips felt the ogre's hard cock push inside her again. She moaned loudly and her fingertips caressed the entire length of his wet, hard cock as he entered her again. She pulled her hand away and braced herself on both elbows, pushing her hips against him as the ogre thrust into her.

The Chief panted and groaned heavily as he rammed his cock deep into the Drow's tight pussy again. His big pale hands held her dark hips and he watched his wet pole appear and disappear into her. She seemed to enjoy being fucked roughly, like a succubus in heat. Her body trembled strongly from another orgasm that his cock gave her, and her voice was full of absolute heat. But, the old ogre had reached his limit. He thrust one more time and roared with his deep voice as he flooded the Drow with his seed.

Trel felt the Chief stop moving, and then there was that familiar warm flow inside her. She panted heavily, with her forehead on the pelts between her elbows. She looked underneath and watched and felt, the old ogre pulling his member out. His big cock had stretched her pussy wonderfully, and created a tight seal that held his seed inside. When his cock pulled out, she saw a gush of white sperm drain from her overflowed  pussy. She was so horny, she wanted to do it again. Trel quickly spun around and sat in the puddle of ogre cum. She reached up to the kneeling ogre and wrapped her hands around his pale cock, licking and sucking, to keep it hard for a second round.

The old ogre Chief was surprised and excited that the Drow was more than eager to please him again. He watched her lick and kiss his wet cock with her dark lips, and stroke his pale shaft with her dark hands. It was enough, and the ogre was soon ready to do battle again.

Trel was blinded from her heat, and she offered her body to that ugly ogre for him to use again. He took the offer, and soon she was getting his cock deep inside her again.

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Outside, Zara had been playing with fire, and did well to keep herself one step ahead of the ogres. Using her hands, she had gotten three of them to cum already. She was still getting used to their smell, like wet dogs.

The fourth ogre was taking a little longer, so Zara held his shaft and wrapped her mouth around the tip. A bit of sucking was all she needed to add, and the ogre suddenly grunted with his orgasm. This was quicker than she expected, and her mouth filled with hot cum. She pulled his spurting cock from her lips, and the next stream of cum struck her neck and chest. Zara pointed the ogre's cock to the side, and the last stream added to a puddle of sperm from the other three ogres. Zara bent her head and spat out the mouthful of ogre cum that tasted like metallic dirt.

The Ogres were no longer restless, now more easily handled as they had each enjoyed an orgasm, and that gave the Priestess more time. When she looked up again, the fourth ogre had stepped back, and all of them were looking at her and stroking their members, with different degrees of success at raising their poles for round two.

She worried that she would have to take two ogres at the same time, and work fast so the other two wouldn't get any ideas and start fighting between themselves or try to take her roughly. Those big ogres could tear her to pieces, so she needed to be clever. Zara would use her hands, mouth, tits, and pussy to please these slow-witted creatures.

The first ogre was ready to go again, and told the Drow to get on her hands and knees, as he moved around behind her. She obeyed, and bent forward, placing her hands on the stone tiles of the courtyard. He watched her spread her knees and look back over her shoulder, as he kneeled down between her feet.

The ogre pressed his big knob against Zara's pussy, seeking entrance to her temple of pleasures. She was suddenly worried about the whole thing, as this was her first time with an ogre. She prayed to her gods to aid her and to give her strength to endure it all, as the ogres had big cocks and could injure her.

Zara gasped for air as the ogre's cock pushed into her pussy. She tried to ignore the pain, as the big hard cock stretched her to her limits. The ogre grunted in pleasure as he enjoyed her tight pussy. Her fingers clawed the paving stones beneath her. She had to control her movements and her body perfectly, so she could get the ogres to cum as soon as possible, and go to sleep. The Priestess knew some tricks to make the males feel intense pleasure, and would use those tricks as much she could.

The ogre groaned loudly as he slowly thrust his cock in and out. The other three ogres stood within arms reach, and continued stroking their soft members to hardness again as they watched their companion take the Drow from behind.

The Priestess was panting already, and she had to admit that the hard ogre cock gave her a lot of pleasure too. She might not like the idea to having sex with stinking, ugly Cave Ogres, but she was warming up to it. The big cock had her panting more heavily bit by bit, and an orgasm was building within. She felt herself getting more aroused, which added lubrication, and allowed the big cock to move easier within. Her breasts swayed back and forth with each thrust and she saw the ogre cum dripping from her nipples to sprinkle the stones beneath her.

The Drow was using her inner muscles to squeeze the ogre's member, and it sent him over the edge. He roared and flooded her pussy with his hot seed. After a moment of stillness, he pulled out and stepped aside to make room for another. 

Zara panted heavily and felt the ogre remove his hands from her hips and step away. She looked over her shoulder and saw the second ogre taking his place, kneeling behind between her feet. Her pussy felt well-used, and her chest was flushed with arousal. When the ogre put one hand on her backside, she stiffened her arms and prepared for the second cock. The ogre's member pushed into her, stretching her pussy again. The cum from the first ogre made the penetration easier.

The second ogre thrust into the Drow slut. Her pussy was tight, wet and the best that he had ever experienced. He grunted and held onto her dark hips as she rocked back and forth with his thrusts. The other two ogres moved to either side, waiting their turn.

Zara didn't realize how empty her pussy had felt, until it was stuffed full again with her second big ogre cock. It stretched her to her limits, but also felt so good. Her nipples tightened and she pushed back against his thrusts. Suddenly a big orgasm exploded with her, making her whole body tremble. She cried out to her goddess and panted heavily.

The ogre felt the Drow slut shuddering under his hands and squeezing his cock. He had never experienced anything like it, and roared with his orgasm. After emptying himself into her pussy, he pulled out and stepped back.

Zara panted heavily and dropped her head to look underneath, as the ogre pulled out. His big cock had stretched her tightly, forming a seal to keep his hot seed inside her. When his member pulled out, she saw a gush of ogre cum spill from her pussy and splatter the stone between her knees. Her pussy felt hot and empty, and her body wanted more of those hard cocks. She begged the next ogre to fuck her.

The third ogre knelt behind the Drow slut and pushed his hard cock into her wet pussy. He grabbed her dark hips and began to mate her, and wanted to show his kin that he could last longer.

Suddenly, the door to the stone house opened and the Ogre Chief limped out, with the other Drow at his side. They were both naked, and although the Drow staggered, she had a smile on her face. The Chief pushed the Drow forward, and pointed next to the other Drow, ordering her to get on her hands and knees. He had enough sex for the night and was giving the younger Drow to the rest.

Of course the other ogres gladly took the younger Drow, and she was positioned next to her Mistress, so both Drow sluts could be fucked side by side. The third ogre that was taking the older Drow slut, had paused his thrusting to watch the Chief drop off the younger Drow. When the Chief turned around and limped back to his house, the third ogre resumed his pleasure.

Zara saw that Trel seemed to be a little dazed, and one of her hands was lazily rubbing her pussy. Thankfully she was alive. Her sweaty dark skin glimmered nicely in light of the campfire, and she obediently got down on her hands and knees next to her Priestess. Trel smiled at Zara, her face still flushed with a recent orgasm and her white hair disheveled. Suddenly the ogre fucking Zara, started thrusting again and she moaned loudly.

The fourth ogre that was waiting his turn, gladly took his place behind the younger Drow, and pushed his hard cock into her well-used pussy. Trel screamed loudly from the pleasure, and stiffened her arms so that she could push back against the thrusts.

Side by side, both Drow were rocking back and forth under the pleasure of the ogres. The two ogres seemed to challenge each other to see who would last longer, which only extended the pleasure that Zara and Trel experienced. Soon enough, both of the ogres spilled their seed inside the Drow sluts. 

It took another round, until all four ogres were satisfied, and dropped off to sleep. Both women were exhausted, and lay on the ground, oozing ogre cum from between their thighs as they fell asleep.

Continued in Part 2

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