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 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
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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