This is something of a departure from my normal stories. I make no apology as I write as much for my own pleasure as that of my readers and this story needs to be told.

As ever I would stress that this is a work of fiction. It involves sexual encounters between young people and some of the situations may be disturbing to some people. If you are easily offended, underage (yeah like you're going to admit to that one!) or the accessing of such material is illegal where you come from then please read no further.

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The Game At The Edge Of The Mind (Part 3)

Simone re-entered the cave a short while later. Becky was fully dressed and Mark had reclaimed his loincloth.

She brushed aside his clumsy attempts at an apology or explanation.

"look" she announced "I caught two rabbits and found a path that seems to lead in the direction we want to go."

She waited for the congratulations to die down.

"I also found evidence of at least two other camps like this one. I don't know if the same party used whichever was closest or if there are other groups of the greenies out there. I don't think we should stay too long."

Becky stifled an involuntary shiver.

"Right" said Mark "We eat, get a nights rest and leave first thing tomorrow."

He girls agreed and Simone set about cleaning the rabbits whilst Becky did her thing to re-start the fire.

"We'll need to keep watch tonight" Mark thought out loud. "I'll take first watch"

"I'll take second" piped up Becky

"So I'll go last" Simone confirmed.

The first watch was uneventful and Mark was about to g and give Becky a shake when she appeared at his shoulder.

"No heroics Becks" he whispered "First sign of trouble wakes us ok?"

"uh-huh" she whispered as she slid down his body

"what you doing?" he asked despite it being obvious.

Becky grinned up at him in the moonlight even as her hands tugged his loincloth free.

"Want more cock" she answered simply as her lips parted and his rapidly forming erection slipped within.

Mark leaned back against the wall and allowed the young mage to milk him gently with her mouth. He was as quiet as possible as he filled her throat, reminded her to be careful and slipped, loincloth in hand, back to the fire.

Simone opened one eye as he lay down. "One hell of a wake up call huh?"

Mark blushed and said nothing.

Simone dozed until she felt certain it was her turn for the watch. She crept past the sleeping Mark and out into the still moonlit night.

"Tired?" she asked Becky

Becky yawned.

"Go on" said Simone "Get some sleep"

"Do you need me?" Becky asked

"Need you?" Simone asked even as her groin lurched.

"Do you need me to suck on that monster of yours. Do you want to feel my tits while I do it?" the little vixen said sweetly.

"Shit" hissed Simone as her hands slipped into the vivid green robes and found bare flesh. She had to bend at the knees slightly so that she could maintain contact with those hidden globes whilst Becky knelt to undo her leggings. By the time they were free and lowered the monster had escaped and was throbbing urgently.

"Quite a beast you have there Simone" said Becky as for the second time she slurped down the bulk of Simone's huge erection.

Simone left one hand playing with Becky's tits and the other returned to hold her head as she fucked her cousins face zealously. Pretty soon come was dripping down the younger girls face. Becky stood, folded the monster away and slipped back into the cave.

The following morning as Mark left the cave to go piss (sword in hand!) Becky slipped over to where Simone was gathering her things.

"You have to be able to control that thing Simone" she said simply

"I was doing ok until you started flashing your body and offering blowjobs" she snapped back "Bugger, it's off again." She added hopefully.

"No time now" said Becky evenly "Time to practise."

"Bitch" snarled Simone as Becky walked away.

"oh and you need to tell Mark."

"I can't tell Mark he'll think I'm some kind of freak."

"uh-huh but he'll understand if you suddenly have difficulty functioning when he needs you most." Reasoned Becky.

"And he'll want to see" Simone pleaded

"Yes he will. He'll see your monstrous cock but he'll also see the rest of you."

"You suggest I get naked for our illustrious boy warrior?" Simone snarled

"You don't have a choice. If he sees cock he'll think you're a monster. If he sees a gorgeous girl with cunt and cock he'll think that it's just a peculiarity of the game and he'll take care of you."

"Take care of me! Since when did I need some boy to take care of me?"

"You don't need some boy to take care of you. You need your party members, both of them, to get you through this just as we need you to get us through it too. Weird stuff comes with this game - I have pointy ears and a sudden urge to taste cock for example"

Simone's groin lurched "Stop it. Don't say anymore, I'll think about it."

Becky smiled and finished gathering her bits and pieces.

The atmosphere in the cave was highly charged when Mark returned.

"Everything alright girls" he queried

"Everything's fine" answered Becky, we just had a difference of opinion about tactics is all.

Mark recognised the end of the conversation and busied himself with small things until all were ready to leave.

The trio walked all day and were starting to look about for a suitable camp site when they rounded a bend and saw the small town.

Quickening their step they made it to the town gates just minutes before the gates were closed and barred for the night. 

Taking directions from one of the guards at the gate they found a small tavern which advertised rooms for rent.

"So Mister ........" enquired the tavern keeper

"Baltham" answered Mark "Mark Baltham."

"Right Mr Baltham, will it be two or three rooms that you require?"

Mark looked over his shoulder at the girls before turning back to the inn keeper.

"One will be fine thank you."

"Now wait just a minute, I mean, er, this is a respectable tavern, er , we , er , we don't....."
"Inn keeper" said a small voice

All eyes turned to Becky

"My brother takes good care to see that my sister and I are not, um, disturbed, whilst we stay away from home. He takes his duty very seriously; would you really deny him the peace and quiet of watching over us tonight?"

"Um. Brother and sisters is it. Ok one room. I'll have an extra bed sent up. It'll be rickety though."

Mark thanked the inn keeper and paid him in advance for the room, meals and hot water for baths.

"Of course, whilst my sisters bathe I shall be sampling your fine ales down here sir." He offered quickly.

The trio waited for the bed to be set up, made and for the large tin bath to be filled in front of the fire.

"I'll be downstairs watching the door" said Mark as he made his way to the door. "One of you signal when you have finished with the bath."

With that he left the girls and made his way to the bar which was just starting to fill with the usual evening trade.

"Um, my girl was just about to take up the food sir" announced the inn keeper.

"That's fine but I'll stay here whilst the girls bathe. I'll take a jug of your finest ale please." Words which Mark had always hoped would one day pass his lips but which, in the real world, would have to wait for a few years yet.

Becky sat sedately on the edge of the bed as Simone stripped off and stepped into the piping hot water.

"It's not always huge then" she noticed

"Don't talk about it. If I think about it or sex it takes off. Shit there it goes" said Simone as the beast rose, like a monster from the deep, through the surface of the water.

It throbbed intently causing a series of gentle ripples.

"See what you did" Simone said accusingly.

Becky ignored her protest.

"I think that we should all sleep in this big bed tonight" she said quietly

"ohhh godddddd" hissed Simone as the monster shook back and forth.
"I think" added Becky "that we should sleep naked."

If it were possible the monster grew even more. Simone clenched the edge of the tin bath, her eyes shut tight as she tried to will the beast to subside. It wouldn't go.

"Please Becky, please stop talking like that."

"Well" said the young mage "If you agree to my suggestion I could come over and deal with that for you."

"No. There's no way that Mark is ever going to know about this." Said Simone determinedly.

Becky undid the clasp to her cloak.

"No Becky. Please don't. It's really not fair."

Becky allowed the cloak to slip from her shoulders.

Becky leaned forward away from the bath to unlace her delicate boots and was rewarded with a guttural groan from Simone who could hardly miss her tight posterior aimed right at her.

"Becky what are you doing?"

"Just getting ready for my turn in the bath Simone." She answered as she slipped her bright red panties to the floor and stood naked before her cousin.

"Now" said Becky as one finger absent mindedly fondled her pussy "what do you think about us all sharing this one big bed tonight?"

"You bitch" said Simone wrapping both hands around her erection and pumping furiously.

"I could do that for you" the younger girl offered. "Or we could get Mark to fuck you whilst you ram that big thing into me."

"Ok OK stop talking. We all share the bed but you sleep in the middle and we tell him quietly."

Becky chuckled

"Now Simone, would you like me to milk that for you?"

Simone's hands fell away as the young mage knelt alongside the bath and slurped and suckled on the giant erection.

Simone's immediate problem dealt with Becky took her bath and then, with Simone ensconced naked beneath the sheets, she tiptoed to the door, opened it and signalled to Mark that it was safe to come up.

When he arrived he found both girls in bed already.

"We're all sleeping in this one tonight" announced Becky "There's plenty of room."

Mark moved to clamber in alongside Becky.

"No No. You are not seeping in my bed with those clothes on." She announced.

"But what about?"

"What about what Mark. You may have forgotten but you have few secrets from me." Smiled Becky

"What about Simone?" he asked finally.

"Simone" Becky said wickedly "has secrets of her own to share. Now don't be bashful, you have two naked girls in this bed either strip off and join us or sleep on that rather uncomfortable looking folding bed."

There was no doubt that the 13 year old left behind in that other world would have creamed his pants right there and then but here, in this fantasy land which had already earned him sex with a dark elf and blow jobs from a mage he was a little more restrained.

"Still" he reasoned in his mind "There are two naked girls in bed and I am invited."

Mark unbuckled his sword from around his shoulders, slipped off his tunic and fought with the chain mail skirt. Eventually it came free and he stood in just his rather bedraggled loin cloth and hi boots.

"That" said Becky pointing at the loincloth "can have a soak in the bathwater."

Mark grinned as he tugged off his boots and then, as calmly as possible loosened the loincloth and dumped it in the cooling bath water for a soak.

As he turned to face the bed, and the girls, his erection was starting to build.

"Look" smiled Becky "Just `cause he gets an invitation to bed he thinks he's on a promise."

Simone just groaned quietly as part of her stirred.

Mark slipped into bed alongside Becky.

"So" he enquired "just what is this secret Simone.

The older girl tugged the covers under her chin and held them tightly.

Becky giggled. "I think, my warrior prince, that if you were to play with my nipples for a bit the secret might just show itself."

Mark gave her a puzzled look. He looked too at Simone but she studiously avoided eye contact. With a slight shrug he tugged the covers down to Becky's waist and smiled as his eyes feasted on those small but perfectly formed breasts.

"Hands or mouth?" he enquired.

"Both" she replied

As Simone squirmed slightly and tried not to look Mark reached over to the furthest nipple and began a gentle caress with his finger tips. The nearest he engulfed with his lips.

A combination of the slurping noises and the stirrings from below forced Simone to look more and more often. Soon she was simply watching proceedings openly, lying on her side, one arm under her head.

Mark slipped a second hand down to find that neatly shaved pussy that he had seen a time or two before and gently slipped a finger between the moistening folds. Becky gurgled her appreciation and Simone hissed quietly.

It didn't take the boy long to encourage an orgasm from his magical cousin and he held her gently as she rose up, rode the thermals for a few moments and then gently descended to reality once more.

"I still don't se any big secret revealed" Mark announced.

Becky looked at the effort that Simone was using to control herself. Effort that showed clearly on the young girls face.

"Simone sweety" whispered Becky "lie on your back, there's a good girl."

Mark thought that he heard Simone whimper slightly but still she pulled her arm out from under her head and with just a moment's hesitation turned onto her back.

"Just watch" Becky suggested as she brushed a loose hair fro the boys eyes.

"Watch what?"

"Shhhhh" said Becky as she turned to Simone. "Would you like to see me swallow Mark's big cock? Would you like to watch as I suck him dry?"

"Oh Shit!" exclaimed Simone as the covers rose in a mound over her groin area.

"Jeez!" offered Mark "What just happened?"

"You have been enhanced by the game" Becky told him "you have muscles that you have no right to have at 13. You have strength of body, mind and soul. I have been given magical power, significant wisdom and an unexpected taste for cock"

Simone groaned at her words and Becky chuckled as she went on.

"Simone has been enhanced by the game as well."

Mark studied the mound in the bedclothes rather blankly.

"My dear warrior prince" hissed Becky "Simone has a cock that will make you seem very puny."

"WHAT?" he squealed as Becky threw back the covers to expose the other girl.

"Jeez!" said Mark as he clambered to his knees to take a look at the phallic monster. "That must be a good ten inches..... so what, you're a bloke?" he asked Simone who fumed slightly.

"No Mark" answered Becky "This is what futa means apparently, Simone is a girl, with al the usual girl bits, but with this extra weapon with its own definite needs and demands."

Mark moved over Becky to get closer to the blushing Simone. For her part the older girl lay still, arms at her sides as he examined her nakedness. His eyes almost left trails around her breasts before travelling down past the firm abdominal muscles to that prominent and throbbing erection.

"Can I see?" he asked quietly.

Simone turned her head to look at him finally. Said nothing but parted her legs and watched as he scooted down the bed for a better view.

"Wow" the boy exclaimed "She's right. You have a cunt too. And you shave!"

"Trouble is" announced Becky "Once that thing gets worked up it has to be dealt with or Simone doesn't really function."

Mark looked puzzled.

"Imaging we get into a fight and Simone is more preoccupied with getting her rocks off than, well, fighting?" Becky explained.

"Oh right! So what do we need to do?"

"We need to keep sexual words and deeds away from her so that she can control the monster more easily and, if se does lose control, we have to be patient and help her out if possible."

"Okay" said Mark hesitantly.

"Right now she'll be kinda desperate - won't you sweety?" said Becky as she fondled a bare breast.

The monster erection moved back and forth and Simone writhed a little under their combined gaze.

"In this state she is easily led, easily distracted, useless to the party." Announced Becky. "What we're gonna do is make her normal and each other happy ok?"

"I suppose" said Mark warily "what do I have to do."

Becky smiled at the worry on the faces of her two older cousins.

"I want you to eat my pussy Mark."

The boy grinned.

"In return Simone is gonna suck you off!"

Simone's eyes flashed angrily and Becky hurriedly continued.

"And I will deal with that monster. You happy with that Simone?" said the mage as she licked her lips.

Simone groaned but allowed herself to be moved into position to form her part of the triangle.

Once all three were in place Mark was the first to attack. His hands and lips slathered over Becky's firm thighs as he moved towards his goal. Simone hung back a few inches from her cousins bobbing erection and Becky hung back too.

"That's the deal Simone" said Becky sternly "eat cock or I don't play" she added as she flicked her tongue over the tip of Simone's monster.

Simone shuddered, snarled, grimaced and finally moved her mouth into contact with Mark's erection. She tested the waters briefly and then, satisfied that she had little choice, slipped onto the warriors shaft as Becky finally came to grips with the monster in waiting.

Mark shuddered at her touch and redoubled his efforts at prizing Becky's clit away with suction alone. Becky rippled with pleasure as he did so and found a way to relax her jaw and stretch a little to take in more of the monster that Simone had ever dreamed possible. Her own reaction was to pump her mouth up and down the boys shaft more intensely and so the roundabout of pleasure went faster and faster.

Becky was the first to succumb. Mark suddenly found himself wetter that he thought possible. That rippled through him and he filled a clerics mouth with his seed and she, in turn disgusted and thrilled by what he had done and what she had made him do, overloaded the mages throat with stickiness of her own.

The triangle continued with hands and mouths for several hours. It would not progress to more intimate contact until Becky, youngest but brightest, took that final decision. Eventually even Simone's appetite wavered and the trio slept until well passed dawn.

Leaving the girls to ready themselves Mark set off, with the innkeepers directions, to obtain those extra provisions that they could both afford and need on the next stage of their journey. It did occur to the boy that they didn't really have a clue where they were to go or how long it might take them to get there. He simply had a feeling that if thy started travelling then the path would find them if needs be.

Indeed, back at the tavern Simone had voiced similar thoughts and Becky, bright girl that she had become, explained that she thought that the game included an agenda or other and that the party wouldn't be allowed to stray too far off a pre-ordained track.

"Are you saying that whatever we do fate will decide what happens to us?" queried the older cousin.

"No, I think we, either as a whole or individually, can fail. But I expect that, providing that we overcome the obstacles that we need to, our journey will lead us to the desired end stage sooner or later."

"Ummm" murmured Simone as she tried to process what the mage had told her.

Provisions gathered and meagre belongings packed the trio strolled out of the town gates just before noon.

"I'd be careful young'uns" warned a guard "There's tales of orcs marauding in the hills and goblins patrolling the forests."

"Thank you sir" replied Mark "But we're can look after ourselves."

"Good luck to ya" the guard shouted after them.

"Orcs" hissed Becky "Best we keep out of their way" she said shivering at the memories of her last encounter.

"What, my young magical cousin doesn't want another taste of orc cock" smiled Simone slyly.

"Tastes different and the end expectation isn't good" snapped Becky and the trio lapsed into silence.

A few miles on they sat at the side of the road and had a brief lunch. In the distance loomed hills and forests.

"What do you think" Mark asked his companions. "Hills or forests?"

"As far as I've heard both orcs and goblins can be equally treacherous. Rock and a hard place I'd say." Answered Simone.

"Why don't we wait and see if another option comes up" added Becky thoughtfully.

Lunch over the trio continued on their way. As the land to their left started rising into a series of hills and mountains beyond the forests to their right came ever closer. Where the two almost met they came across a river. Not a particularly wide or deep river but a river none the less.

A few hundred paces further on and they found a small boat dragged up on the river bank.

"I'd say" started Becky "that option three has just presented itself."

"You plan on just taking the boat?" asked Simone stiffly.

"well there isn't anybody around to claim it" answered Becky.

"We'll scout about and see if there is any signs of life before we just wander off with somebody's boat I think" announced Mark. 

Simone nodded her agreement and Becky reluctantly, and pouting slightly, went along with it.

Mark set off up the small rise whilst the girls kept a careful eye on him and the surrounds. All was quiet and they were rather surprised when, almost as soon as he reached the top of the rise, Mark turned and hurtled back down. He was shouting something but was too far away for the girls to hear. As he got closer other shapes started appearing along the ridgeline, slightly green shapes with bows and spears.

Now they could hear the boy.

"Run - get the boat in the water." He shouted.

He girls needed no second invitation and as Mark reached the river bank Becky was already clambering aboard.

Arrows started flying past the boy now and he ducked his head a little to present as small a target as possible.

He could hear the rumble of many booted feet charging along behind him. He knew he had enough of a lead to out run the creatures but wasn't entirely certain if he could avoid the arrows that were coming perilously close.

"Down NOW!" screamed Becky

Mark didn't hesitate. He fell on his stomach and put his hands over his head. He felt the air above him change, caught the glimpse of a blue tinge to one side and heard the screams behind him.

"Now RUN!" called out Simone. 

Mark did exactly that. He didn't look back at the effects of Becky's intervention until he was safely aboard the small boat and they were in the middle of the small river.

The carnage was incredible to behold. The obvious row of goblins had a huge hole in the middle. Bodies and bits of bodies were scattered over a wide area. Those creatures out of the area of immediate impact were shocked to the bone. Some were holding their hands to their ears to block out the remnants of the noise that only they seemed to have heard, others were holding hands over wounds caused by the periphery of the spell. A handful, a significant handful, were running alongside the boat looking for any opportunity to spring into the water and onto the craft. They didn't run for long. Becky stood, steadied herself and turned to the riverbank. Squeals of fear and concern rose amongst the runners and they peeled off and out of sight before Becky did anything else.

"Just as well" she whispered to the others "I'm not sure what else I have in me right now"

"Yeah well thanks anyways cus" smiled Mark "I walked to the ridge and found that mob enjoying themselves in the remnants of a small farm. I'm guessing that the boats owners won't be needing their boat anymore."

"Shit!" hissed Simone "Did you see anybody down there?"

"You mean apart from that swarm of greenies? I saw a couple of bodies. Nothing alive. Anyways, best we try and put some distance between us and them, I'm not sure that they don't want a word or two with Becky."

Simone and Mark took an oar each and, sitting alongside each other, struck up a well timed and regular rhythm. 

"You two make a good team when you're not sparring" said a slightly sleepy Becky just before she dropped off.

"Yeah well I guess you ain't so bad really" said Simone to Mark.

"Gee thanks Simone. You know I never did work out what I did wrong. We used to get along well and then, well either I changed or you became real grumpy!" he said with a sparkle in his eye.

Simone started to snarl, saw the twinkle in his eye and relaxed.

"It wasn't you really. I just have - had a thing about boys."

"Wanna tell?"

Simone sighed.

"You don't have to" said Mark "We can talk about something else."

"Naw it's ok" replied Simone looking at the sleeping form of the mage behind them.

"Boys" she explained "seem to have one thing on their mind once they get to a certain age."

"Don't forget football" added Mark quietly.

"Ok one an d a half things" the girl conceded. "Anyways, I made the mistake of going on a date with this boy from school. Turns out he and his mates had planned the whole thing and, anyways, I was kinda jumped. They got my trousers off me and a few got a grope in before they were disturbed by some old boy walking his dog. Gave me a wary feeling around boys is all."

"We're not all like that Simone. Personally I'd very much like you to introduce me to this boy some time." Growled Mark.

Simone chuckled.

"He moved away ages ago. I see some of his mates from time to time. They seem to try and pretend that they never met me before and besides, in the real world, you're only pint sized and they'd stuff you into a small bag."

"Good things in little packages" quipped Mark

Simone leaned in, gave the boy a peck on the cheek and went back to rowing.

They rowed until the light was fading which is when Becky decided to wake up.

"hey guys, shouldn't we be looking for a place to camp?" she asked.

"Maybe" replied Mark "but I haven't seen a stretch of river wide enough to prevent those things from making their way across the water so I'd like t keep going for a bit if you don't mind."

"Whatever you say oh mighty warrior" Becky answered.

The light had almost gone completely when they saw the lights. They pulled their small craft to the far side of the river and crept ashore, beaching the boat as they did.

"What do you think?" whispered Simone

"Could be a small village, could be a large encampment of nasties" answered Mark.

"Well best we go have a look" suggested Becky.

"ok" replied Mark "but quietly."

They moved towards there areas where the lights had been seen and stated to pick up the sounds of chatter and a little music.

It wasn't English but the language didn't seem to be as guttural as the sounds the orcs made or that they envisaged the goblins making. Besides, they reasoned, they didn't think that the delicate music they heard was likely to be made by a green army.

They crept forward in silence and eventually got close enough to make out an encampment of maybe 15 tents. The tents were striped with bright colours and each had a lantern hanging outside as well as a small individual fire. In the centre of the encampment was a large camp fire and a few figures could be seen sitting around it.

"Could be elves" whispered Mark "They don't look like the dark elves I ran into"

"Whatever they are they may not be friendly" warned Simone

Mark nodded and they moved a few feet closer.

A sudden commotion made the trio freeze, crouched in the long grasses adjacent to the river. They commotion turned out to be them. The trio suddenly found themselves surrounded by spears and being urged out of hiding by a young looking elf.

The elf spoke a few words at them. They didn't understand. He spoke again, in a different language this time. They still didn't catch any of it. The third attempt was reasonably good English."

"Why you sneak up on camp?" he asked

"We didn't know if you were friendly or hostile" Mark answered for the group.

"Why we hostile?" the elf asked

"We ran into a party of goblins earlier today. We had to run for it and they may still be tracking us. We were being careful." Mark explained

"Careful is good with goblins. We will take extra precautions. They cannot find our camp this night. You are welcome to join us if you leave weapons off."

Marked looked at the girls and as one they handed over their sword, daggers and Simone's heavy hammer.

"Good" said the elf "We have food, come join our table."

"thank you" said Simone and the elf stopped in his tracks.

"You elf?" he queried

"Half elf" Simone answered

"You futa?"

"er yeah, I guess" the girl answered

The elf nodded.

"We have futa. They will welcome a visit from their own kind." He said as he strolled ahead.

"Concentrate Simone" hissed Becky

"What, oh I'm fine. Too hungry to feel randy" she added.

Becky shared a warning glance with Mark.

The next hour passed by in gentle and pleasant conversation. They ate and drank the fine light red wine that the elves had in plentiful supply. The elves were particularly interested in the goblins and the orc encounters as well as in the trios tales of the land they originally came from.

"And there are no elves in this land?" the apparent group leader asked

"No, not any more" replied Becky "but there is some thought that they may have visited us many many years ago" she added.

"ummm" the elf said thoughtfully. "You" he said pointing at Simone "will go with Petraskine here. She will introduce you to your futa sisters." And then as Mark also rose "no no, you may not visit the futa. In our culture it is forbidden for non futa to visit futa uninvited. The futa visit us from time to time but never the other way around."

"Interesting" said Mark carefully "in our culture we treat all as equal and I keep an eye out for my friends"

"Fascinating" said the elf "Your friend will be safe. Eat, drink, she will return when she is ready."

Simone followed the young elf Petraskine as she walked nimbly through the campfires towards a series of tents set slightly apart from the others. As they got closer Petraskine started unbuttoning the light tunic that she wore and when Simone tried to ask what she was doing the young elf signalled her to silence.

By the time they pair reached the unseen boundary between elf and futa Petraskine had removed her tunic. Now she stopped and undid the matching wrap around dress  folding it carefully and placing it over her arm with the tunic.

She turned to face Simon wearing a brief white thong and her lightweight sandels.

She pointed at the girl. "Too many clothings" she managed.

Simone found her eyes drawn to the small pert breasts and the long slender legs on display and fought her inner demon to keep herself under control.

"I think I'll go back to the others" she managed hoarsely.
Petraskine clapper her hands and a clutch of similarly dressed creature sprang from the futa tents and towards that unseen boundary. They were chattering excitedly and, as they jumped up and down and urged Simone to come in the Cleric found herself swayed by the unseen invitation in some many perfect breasts and, when they turned around to chatter at their neighbours, in the equally perfect and almost bare buttocks on display.

"I think I'll go back" she tried one last time.

Petraskine clapped again and with raucous giggles the thongs were universally discarded. Half a dozen naked elves with impressive erections danced before the helpless girl and se nodded her consent as hands started on the buttons of her linen shirt and the cords of her leggings.

Simone was completely naked before she crossed that boundary. Her own monster well matched by many others and being constantly handled, fondled and tasted.

Petraskine introduced her to another elf of about her size and Simone was quickly between her legs, the elven cock up and out of the way and Simone's own monster buried up to its hilt in her female form.

The feeling was incredible. Simone wasn't a monster, she wasn't out of the ordinary and she was welcome between this females legs with all of her length. When an erection swung in her face Simone latched upon it with her lips and sucked greedily even as she thrust. Moments later she had one hand wrapped around another shaft whilst the other rested on her first elf breast. She was in heaven.

When Petraskine asked her to lift and move forward slightly Simone didn't hesitate. The first cock erupted inside her mouth and was quickly replaced and it took a few moments for Simone to realise that she, herself, had been penetrated by her first ever cock. The brief thought of protest flashed across her consciousness and left as the waves of pleasure took hold and took control.

Petraskine fucked the half elf as others looked on and cheered and then, as she finished and Simone emptied her first load into the elf under her, the orgy began.

Simone was taken by many. She took many others and when the cold light of dawn rose above the camp the futa didn't notice. They simply carried on fucking and sucking. For two days and two nights they enjoyed Simone as she enjoyed them. Finally, when the girl could hardly stand she was helped to dress and carried back to the main camp where an angry Mark attracted more than a little attention.

"Don't" whispered Simone "It was good" she added before she fell asleep in his arms.

The elves broke camp around the trio and then, warning that the goblins were close by, helped them get Simone into the little boat and relaunched with plenty of elven provisions before they waved a farewell.

Becky waved back, Simone slept and Mark grumbled quietly to himself.

End of part 3
