Magic, Mischief and Money Ch. 04

"I can't really take credit for that, I found out from a female prostitute who I was talking with early this morning," he said looking at her slyly. "We prostitutes have to stick together, and there aren't many groups better informed than us."

Anikara went to continue talking, but she was only able to gasp at the incredible sight that was before her. An absolutely enormous cavern was before her, so huge that the light from Denzik's orb didn't reach a tenth of the way across it. Instead, it was covered in the warm glow of a strange type of blue, luminescent moss that was spread across the cavernous roof of the cave. This glow was reflected by a perfectly still, clear lake that was incredibly deep, but even so Anikara could see right to the bottom.

Denzik whistled, "Well that sure is impressive."

"Yes, it certainly is," the elf said, breathless.

She was suddenly distracted by, in her eyes, an equally impressive sight. Denzik stripped of his cloak, then his shirt and was now undoing his pants. Not wanting to be left behind Ani took off her own jacket and shirt, only to look up and blush so hard that steam almost came out her nose.

"What? Not used to swimming like this? Come on, it's not like you haven't seen it all before and you don't have to worry about anyone seeing you," he said with his hands on his hips wearing only his birthday suit.

Hearing his words, Anikara realised that she was staring and quickly looked away. Despite her embarrassment, she finished taking off her own clothing. Seeing that he had already finished watching her, she went to the edge of the black sand beach that bordered the lake. Stepping into the water, she found it to be pleasantly cool and she sighed at its touch. Denzik also seemed to enjoy the water and he smiled broadly as he waded out into the depths.

Anikara lowered herself up to her neck and kicked off, swimming out towards the centre of the lake and relishing in the perfection of the water. She had practiced swimming as a child, but only under the watchful eye of her parents or servants and in hand made pools and baths. So this was an entirely new experience for her. She rolled onto her back and floated, and for the first time in a long time, she was at peace.

Looking around, she saw that Denzik was also floating on his back. Suddenly, she realised how she could get back at him for grabbing her arse earlier. Taking a deep breath, she dived under as silently as possible and swam underneath him. Bursting through the water surface, she reached around his waist with her arms, grabbing his cock and pulling him under with her.

At first he cried out, then held his breath as he went under. She had caught him by surprise though, and now he was completely at her mercy. She wasn't going to show him any though, and as they returned to the surface she roughly rubbed his shaft with one hand and teased and squeezed his balls with the other. The noise of the splashes caused by their movement mixed with Denzik's moans to form a serenade that brought a smile to Anikara's lips.

Maybe it was her roughness, or the shock at her attack or just the smoothness of the water, but he came very quickly, his seed shooting out into the water. Not wanting to waste all of it, Ani scooped up as much as she could and drank up the mix of water and cum like it was the tastiest thing in the world.

"How about we head back to the shallows and have some fun there?" Denzik asked, smiling. "I like your initiative but fucking in deep water isn't as easy or fun as you might think."

Nodding, Anikara began swimming back into the beach, but decided to ask a question that had been bothering her for a while, "Is your dick bigger than it was yesterday?"

"So you noticed, huh?" he said. "I suppose I should explain it to you. You know how I can can control how magic flows through my body? Well I can focus it in certain places to change my physical body. It's also how I stop myself from getting my clients pregnant. I made myself smaller than usual last night because I figured that you were pretty inexperienced in real life. I was my normal size just now because you caught me off guard."

"Well, yeah, but I still wanted something a bit bigger than that," she said, insulted.

"I guess I underestimated you then. In that case we'll see how big you can handle," he said with a grin.

Her thighs shaking at the thought, Anikara climbed out onto the shore, turning to face Denzik in all her naked glory. She looked down at him as he walked out, his cock at what she assumed was its normal size. It was much bigger than the night before, and it swung from side to side, growing bigger the longer she watched it. When it finally finished hardening, it was a good seven inches, with an upwards curve and considerable girth.

"I owe you for that trick out in the lake, so I think that I'm going to punish you now," he said with an even more mischievous grin than before.

Biting her lip, Ani felt a dampness that didn't come from the lake run down her thighs. Denzik stalked towards her, melting her under his gaze. He made his way around her, drinking in her body with his eyes and running his fingers along her hips, until he was behind her and his cock pressed against her shapely arse.

Running his fingers upwards, he found her firm breasts and stiffening nipples. Unlike the soft teasing the night before, he didn't show them any mercy now. He pressed his fingers into them, kneading and squeezing them hard enough to make the elf cry out. He let them go just long enough for them to bounce back into place, now with a pinkish hue, before returning to the attack, twisting and torturing them in ways that Ani had never before dreamed.

All of the pain and pleasure was having quite the effect on Anikara, and her moans grew louder and her juices flowed freely down her legs. Trying to find release, she grinded her ass back against Denzik's cock. However, he was much taller than her and she succeeded only in rubbing his cock between her plump cheeks.

"Mmm, that feels pretty good," he said in a voice full of passion into her soft, damp blonde hair. "Do you wish to cum, my lady?"

"Yes," she whispered between her moans. Her hips bucked back against his cock and she felt him pulse closer to orgasm.

"I thought that you were a noble? You can ask me better than that, can't you?" he asked giving her right nipple a particularly sharp twist.

"Please, let my slutty pussy cum," she managed after crying out yet again.

"That's better, my little whore," he said with a smile.

One hand moved down to her soaked slit, while the other remained to torture her breasts further. Not bothering with subtlety, Denzik's masterful fingers pushed past her patch of golden hair, two going deep inside her in a single movement. Her blue eyes rolled back into her head and she let out a drawn out moan as she came, her juices coming out as a flood, completely drenching her thighs and Denzik's hand.

She was in a daze for a while, her mouth hanging open and her eyes seeing stars. Reaching around, he kissed the elf's cheek tenderly and whispered in her ear, "You're even more slutty than I thought. We're going to have so much fun together."

Coming back to her senses, the first thing that Anikara noticed after hearing his words was that his fingers were digging into her thighs, holding her in the air. She then realised that his thick shaft was positioned between her legs, pressing up against her cunt and arsehole. The feeling of it and the sight of its end poking out from between her legs sent a shiver through her body, starting from her still wet core.

More than a little scared by the potential answer, Ani asked the question that had been on her mind since she had seen his real size, "How big can you get?"

Not bothering with words, Denzik decided that a demonstration was the best answer that he could give. She looked with wide eyes as he grew longer and thicker, the head moving further and further from her thighs, which were pushed apart by his growing girth. When he finally finished, her jaw had dropped at the sight of a cock that was just as thick and almost as long as her forearm. It was even bigger than the first time she had seen it in the simulation, and she could feeling it pulsing beneath her.

"Not to insult your dick taking abilities, but I think that this might be too much for you.".

She was a bit disappointed, but also glad as she saw him shrink back to his regular size.

"I think that your punishment is over for now, so is there anything that you want to try?" he asked inquisitively.

"Anal," she said quickly. "I want it in real life."

"Your wish is my command," he said, carrying her over to a large, smooth boulder. He laid her up against the cool stone, so that she was bent over it with her butt in the air.

Feeling his cock rub against her, she reached back and pulled her cheeks apart, showing him her virgin hole. Her heart raced as she felt his thick head press against her hole, and it beat even faster as he began forcing into the tight opening. A cry escaped her lips as she felt him make it past her tight ring of muscle. She sighed as she felt her ass stretching to accommodate him. It hurt, it hurt even more than the simulation had, but it felt so good that there was no way that she was going to stop now.

Denzik grunted, amazed at how tight she was, gripping her thighs with his vice like hands as he forced himself deeper. She cried out as she felt him reach the halfway point, panting with desire. The pressure continued to build up inside her, bringing with it waves of pleasure and pain, until she reached her first real anal orgasm.

Denzik himself moaned as he felt her already incredible arse tighten around him. As she subsided, he took advantage of her relaxing muscles to stuff even more of his shaft into her. She let out another cry as she felt his swollen balls press against her flower.

"F-fuck me," she breathed. "Fuck my arse as hard as you can. Don't stop until you fill me up with cum."

Raising an eyebrow at her, Denzik was happy to grant her request. Still holding her hips, he pulled himself back a few inches, before slamming back in. She cried out in ecstacy, only to feeling him pull out further, thrusting into her again. Tears ran down her face as she was lost in pleasure, while Denzik was grunting and moaning behind her. He was struggling not to cum as he continued to force himself in and out of her no longer virgin, but still extremely tight, hole.

As her body began to shake and tighten, her arse held Denzik's shaft like a vice, forcing him to empty his balls within her. She came yet again as she felt his seed shoot deep within her, felt him explode and completely fill her, stretching her beyond her limit. She actually blacked out from the intensity of the pleasure and agony her body was put under, waking to feel Denzik pressing against her back, his sweat covered chest heaving.

After catching his breath, he stood up and helped her to her feet, since her shaking legs were unable to hold her weight. She looked down with a slight smile at the variety of fluids that were now running down her legs.

"I haven't cum that hard in a while," Denzik said, exhausted. "You have one hell of an arse, Ani. If you ever reconsider becoming a prostitute you would make a fortune."

"Maybe one day," she groaned, finally able to stand on her own two feet again. "I'm going to clean myself off right now, though."

*

Much later, the pair was clean, dressed and acting bit less perversly in the Eleventh Barrel. Denzik had agreed to teach Anikara a few things about making friends, or at least how to make small talk.

"Alright, so first, you're going to want to find someone who you think that you might get along with," he explained. "So who do you see around here that you might like?"

Anikara looked around the room from her seat next to a table in the far corner from the door. She saw a variety of people, but only a few stood out, "The two female dwarves over near the bar, they look nice. The group over near the dart board, they're talking about elven history, so I could join in fairly easily. And the man over at the other corner, he's a battlemage from the capital. I trained with them for a while and got to know some of them very well."

Denzik nodded, "Not bad. I wouldn't go near the two female dwarves though, I know them. They really don't like elves. And you missed Liz, the bartender. She's very friendly and she likes you, plus you won't have to worry about introducing yourself. If you want a real story, ask her where she got the taverns name from."

He laid back, continuing in a casual tone, "After that, you have to introduce yourself. This is the trickiest part, first impressions and all that. I can't tell you exactly how to start, because it will depend on the person and the subject at hand. Just make sure that you don't come across as rude."

"What if I want to be... more than friends?" she asked tentatively.

"Then you've got to get your flirt on," he said grinning. "Make sure that the other person knows that you want them, but in a very subtle way. Or just skip past that and whisper that you want to fuck them, that works too. Most of the time. Anyway, sorry but I've got to get to work."

With that he stood up and walked over to a group of females that had already gathered around the door. Anikara watched him for a moment, before taking his advice and walking over to where Liz was cleaning the bar.

"Hey, Liz," she said with a shy smile.

"Anikara, good to see you," the older dwarf smiled warmly in return.

"Denzik told me to ask you about the name of the tavern, he said that it was a good story," she said quickly, trying not to stumble over her words.

"Oh, it sure is. Have a seat and order a drink," Liz said as she leant up against the bar.

"Alright, one ale, please," Anikara requested, giving her the correct payment.

Handing the elf her drink, Liz started talking nostalgically, "It started about 200 years ago, back when my great-great-great-grandfather owned this tavern. Back then, this town had only just been made part of the Revardine Kingdom and the King at the time was coming here with a whole entourage of knights and nobles to inspect the mine. My ancestor knew how important this visit was and so he ordered eleven barrels of the most expensive wine in the kingdom, from the Silver Hills in the far east."

"Only thing was, the barrels never arrived. The caravan transporting them was attacked just outside of town by bandits and every barrel was stolen. So my ancestor put a reward up, 20 silver coins per barrel found. With the money up for grabs, a group hunted down the bandits and found ten barrels, all still full. But the eleventh barrel was never found. Eventually, it became such a famous topic around town that my ancestor renamed the tavern the Eleventh Barrel. We still keep the 20 silver coins in a glass box, right here behind the bar incase anyone ever finds the barrel."

Anikara whistled, "Not a bad story. So any clue what happened to the barrel?"

Liz shook her head, smiling, "Nope, but most people assume that it was either drunk by the bandits or sold."

The pair was silent for a few moments, before Liz told her, "You know, you really shouldn't worry so much."

"Excuse me?" Anikara asked, not understanding what she had meant.

"You're always concerned about what people think of you and whether or not you're doing well enough, but you don't need to be," Liz said empathetically. "If half of the stuff that Denzik has told me about you is true, you're one hell of a mage and a person. You're kind, pretty and smart. The only thing that you need is confidence."

"I know," said the elf sullenly.

"I'll tell you what, go over to the group near the dart board, I heard that they want someone to help them with locating an ancient elvish city. I'm sure that they would appreciate the help," Liz said kindly.

"I think that I will. Thanks, Liz."

*

Quite some time later, Anikara said goodbye to her new archeologist friends and went back to Denzik's wagon, passing a blushing Ral on the way. She climbed in and saw Denzik lying on the bed again, looking just as exhausted as he had the previous night. Only different was the absolutely huge cock hanging down between his legs. Evidently, Ral liked things big.

"Hey there," he said, waving.

"Hey, mind if we try out the crystal again?" she asked with a smile.

"Sure thing," he said. "Any clue what you want to try?"

With a knowing smile, she replied, "I can think of a few things."

Grinning, Denzik prepared the crystal and soon enough, a flash of pink light brought them to the room that Anikara had grown to love, with the usual white walls and black bed. Looking down at herself, she was pleased to see that her body had been prepared for what she had in mind.

Her body was mostly normal, at least the top half was. Her face was a bit more mature and beautiful, but her thin waist and small breasts were the same. However, her already plump thighs and arse were much larger, giving her a backside that most men would die to catch a glimpse of. Again, she was wearing a blue, lacy top and a silk thong. Her hair was down and her feet were bare, and to finish her look she wore a very naughty smile.

Denzik appearing beside her, looking very similar to the last time he was here. He was taller, thinner, with longer hair and a large black tattoo on his right side. He wore tight black pants, which strained to hold a very large cock, just a bit bigger than his regular size.

Before he could ask what she wanted to try, Ani told him, "Go and lay on your back on the bed. I'll show you what I want soon enough."

Denzik was clearly excited by this new change in her personality, and he hurried to do as she had said. His elven companion pulled her thong over her wide hips and down her long legs. She was already wet from fantasising and her thong was quite damp. Carrying it hooked over one finger, she walked over to the bed and dropped it on Denzik's still covered crotch.

As he reached down for them, Ani reprimanded him, "Who said you can touch them? This is my fantasy, and I have other ideas for you and those panties."

Denzik laid back, waiting for her to make her move. She smiled at his obedience, this new power that she felt was intoxicating. Without any hurry, she crawled up onto the bed and prowled over to him, moving into position over him. Her huge ass jiggled above his face and her sapphire eyes looked down at his throbbing cock. Pulling his huge manhood from his pants, Ani lowered her mouth to the head, hearing him groan in anticipation.

Instead, she lowered her arse quickly, cutting of his groan by pressing her already swollen mound against his mouth. Despite the shock of having her sit her ample backside on his face, Denzik was quick to start lapping at her. She soon got into the rhythm of moving back and forwards over his nose and mouth, her smooth skin and heavy thighs rubbing against his face. While she was getting off on his face, she picked up her silky thong and gently wrapped the cloth around his shaft.

Soon enough, his precum had mixed with her juices in soaking the soft material. The sensation of the panties rubbing against his cock, combined with the sight and strong scent of her arse and pussy moving back and forward over his face, brought him to the edge very quickly. Meanwhile, his own masterful licking and sucking was making Ani shudder with delight, causing her to ride him rougher and faster.

Finally, she couldn't hold herself back anymore and slammed down on him, crushing her pussy against his mouth and eager tongue and completely covered his head with her voluptuous arse. Overcome with desire and need, Denzik exploded, too, painting the elf's face, chest and his own stomach white. His own face was slicked by the flood of juices pouring from Anikara's slit. At least by the juices that he couldn't swallow, anyway.