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Keeval-da moved Grim's arm from her waist being careful not to wake him. She had been traumatized by the events with the Elf Narvil in the woods and had yet to overcome her fears of sexual intimacy.

She felt bad for grim, always listening to his whimperings at night. Everytime he made a move to her she recalled that night and the Elvish penis being forced inside her. The memory of the event haunted her still and thus they had yet to consumate the relations of the marriage they had weeks ago.

-He is such a silly fool, I do love him though.- She thought smirking to herself.

She slid from the covers of their bed in her nightgown. The blue flowing material must have cost a fortune, yet noone dared to ask where Grim found the coin for it. She stood in the mirror a moment looking at her reflection there asking herself the same question.

-Why am I so afraid to be with Grim? I love him and we are already married. Why can't I bring myself to... take that last step.-

"Good morning, Pretty eyes" Grim said wrapping his arms around her waist from behind and holding her close. His morning wood prodding against her tail unintentionally. Keeval-da knew he was only showing affection even though he was always "pressing" his luck, hoping she would change her mind about letting him enter her "Soft pink".

His hands moved down between her hips towards her vent before she put her hands over them, ceasing his progression. "Grim..." Scowling at him. She still blushed and smirked but like every other day so far, she was only going to let him get to foreplay.

"Okay Pretty Body, Grim waits another day." kissing her neck and cheek before moving to the closet to get dressed. Keeval-da slipped out of her nightgown and put on her brown panties, brown bra, and her light blue dress with brown trimmings. She lost every white article of clothing when she moved into the Inn with Grim and still missed them all.

"Reynolder is likely ready to start the day. I think Ruthford's shift ends pretty soon."

"Pretty eyes is right, Grim can fix breakfast for the guests. Grim counted six last night!" She giggled at his joy of cooking even while she shook her head and straightened his shirt.

"Better get started then my love." She said before giving him a short peck on the lips. Grim watched her skip across the room and down the stairs before following. Ruthford looked tired and worn out when Keeval-da passed him on the stairs.

"Morning Ruthford!" She called out gleefully but Ruthford merely mumbled in reply trapsing up the steps to his room to sleep till his next shift. The inn was bustling with the assorted travelers of the day and Reynolder was feeling rather chipper at the increase of business since Keeval-da and Grim moved in. Grim always claimed to be a great cook and was not kidding.

Grim's stews, broths, and jerky became quickly noticed by the town and soon after that, to travelers as well. Keeval-da was an excellent flirt with the customers and kept them coming back time and time again, always hoping the swish of her dress as she turned would peek a bit higher then it ever did. Reynolder was already setting his first set of rounds that morning on a tray when his waitress, Keeval-da, came around the corner.

"Morning my dear!"

"Haha, good morning Reynolder. First set?" picking up the tray of glasses.

"Yes, the table on the right with three men..." He leaned in a bit and added "I think they are some sort of mercenaries, they were asking some odd question about a woman."

"Reynolder, you paranoid old coot. I'll be good, trust me." The swiftness of her motions and the sway of that tail killed any trust he had of her not trying to get a few spare coin from the armor clad men.

"Hello, Thick man!" Grim exclaimed and waved at Reynolder whose face turned to blank exasperation at the term "thick man"

"My name is 'Reynolder'. Why can't you use it for once?"

"That is hard for Grim to remember, Thick man is obvious!" He said poking Reynolder's belly and chuckling.

"Your lucky Keeval-da is your wife, Grim." Shaking his head before returning to his counter. While Grim began cooking the morning meal as Keeval-da was serving those at the table.

"Hi there fellas, looks like we got some adventurers in this morning. Where yall heading?" They sat still eyeing each other before one looked to Keeval-da and said "We are looking for a friend."

"Really? What's his name maybe he has come by?" Keeval-da knew from Reynolder they hunted a woman but she played the innocent part so easily.

"She, is named Weiladel, a high elf. About five foot seven inches tall, typical golden hair, fair skin, dressed a bit shabby. You seen anyone like that?"

"No, fraid I have not." She leaned over the table a bit to show some cleavage.

"Maybe you should stay here a while in case she drops in for a drink? Three big men like you and she is out and about on her own?" She noticed one of them intensly eyeing the cleavage of her bust and winked at him before standing up. "Well, If you decide to come back by let me know. If there are a few things I like in the Inn it's Big men, full beds, and Good tippers. in the reverse order of course." as she walked away she put on her best slut strut swaying her tail wide. Sure enough when she glanced over her shoulder the same man had his eyes locked onto her tail. -Someone has a fantasy- Keeval-da couldn't restrain the giggle that came from the thought.

"Keeval-da! What is wrong with you?" Reynolder was glaring at her. "I told you not to do anything risky with those types. They could be dangerous!"

"It's fine, Reynolder. They are looking for an elf girl, weiladel or something like that. Can you hear the coins they just put on the table? I think the one on the left likes my figure." She looked back and waved at the man since he was still watching her.

Sighing, Reynolder gave in saying "Fine, it appears you and Grim won't listen to the advice of an old Innkeeper. Even the one who is your boss." finally chuckling.

"You got it!" She winked at the Innkeeper before twirling off to serve another table.

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That afternoon, long after the men had left, a woman with dark hair wandered in the door looking around the room before walking towards the bar. Grim stepped around the bar ready to hunt for the Inn's 'fresh dinner plan' as the girl approached.

"Grim go to fetch dinner. 'Thick man', want 'spiced rabbit' or 'honey Venison' tonight?"

"Damn it Grim, stop calling me that! Either is fine. I still don't know how you find and catch the meals you make."

Grim gave a wide grin while he walked out saying "Grim is best cook!" That is when the girl had completed her cautiously slow walk to the counter.

"Can I help you ma'am?" Reynolder had seen this type of nervous behavior before and with the men in before he felt even more concerned of the situations that might arise.

"I need a room, please..." She bit her lip before adding "But I am afraid I cannot pay you much gold, will you... take this as payment?" She held aloft in her hand a silver chain, obviously elven made, worth much more then night at the Inn.

Reynolder closed her hand around the chain quickly and leaned in. "My dear, you must be more careful!"

She blinked in nervous fashion. "Why must I be careful, whatever do you imply?" Roleplaying the innocent lass.

He glanced around the room for easedroppers and whispered to her "Are you not 'Way-lea-den'?" She gasped a bit too loud and got a few heads to lift in their direction momentarily.

"'Weiladel', How did you know?" Reynolder supressed a laugh.

"Dear, you changed your hair color but your ears and fair skin are a big giveaway... not to mention that chain. Obviously of Elven make, my dear."

"Please, the men after me want to take me back to their leader, a terrible man who stole me from my people and uses me as his slave."

"You must notify the town guards at once!"

"No!, they have... done things that I cannot speak of. As have I." shyly.

"I won't help you unless you agree to speak to the guards." Firmly

"Then... Please, forgive me." She raised her other hand revealing a small pendant which likely was on the chain she tried to sell off before.

"That emblem!" Reynolder let go of her other hand and stepped back before his expression became blank.

"I need a room for the night." Weiladel repeated, this time quite 'matter of factly'.

"I have a spare room upstairs to the left, thank you for staying with us." monotone.

Most of the customers failed to notice the odd exchange between them but Keeval-da did not. She heard her mention no gold and then get a room. Gold always caught her attention due to her prior job market. She excused herself from the company of the customers and went straight up to Reynolder.

"Hey, what was that about?"

"The lady needed a room, I gave her one."

"Why?" He blinked with a puzzeled look and said "She needed it."

"So she gets to sleep free because she told you she needed it? Boy, I really took the difficult route when I played those games."

"I would do not such thing! You disturb me with such ideas!"

"Then why the free room?"

"I... I don't know. She... needs it."

"For the Sake of the Marsh! I am going to go talk with her, she can't stay for free."

Reynolder remained puzzeled as Keeval-da walked after the Elf. "She needs it? I need to give her the room... right?"

Keeval-da tapped on the door. "Excuse me, ma'am?" The door opened and revealed an Elf with dark hair, the ears her only sure giveaway. Typical Elven beauty but she was dressed rather shabby in a white and green dress torn and tattered around the edges and under the arms.

"Yes?"

"I am sorry, but Reynolder must have made a mistake, we cannot give out free rooms to just anyone."

"I understand but, please come in and I will explain." Motioning with a hand. Once inside the Elf shut the door. "Please, I am being chased by men. I cannot afford a room and must have somewhere to hide so I can sleep in peace."

"I used to play those games with men too. Got me in a lot of trouble, now I work at this Inn."

"What game?"

"Don't play coy with me! You are trying to pay for your room with sex, and I won't accept it. You will have to leave."

Before Keeval-da could say more the Elf held up her hand holding the pendant with several runes overlapping each other to create a form of some arcane symbol. It glowed faintly purple-ish pink then suddenly stopped.

"I am sorry. But you will accept it." She said as Keeval-da stepped closer to her with a blank expression.

"I guess I could make an exception for you." Keeval-da said while running her clawed fingers through the Elf's hair.

Weiladel stepped up against Keeval-da, their breasts touching each others. The Argonian and the Elf met in a kiss while their hands wandered over their bodies. The Elf held Keeval-da's neck and pressed the Scaled muzzle to her soft Elven lips.

Keeval-da's hands roved over the Elve's flanks and down her waist. She reached around her rear and gently squeezed the firm Elven buttocks. Keeval-da hissed lightly feeling a slender hand reach behind her and slide under her tail.

"I should know your name." She said once they broke the kiss.

"My name is Weiladel. And you are?"

"Keeval-da. Let's move this to the bed shall we?" motioning to the matress. A short nod of compliance before the elf moved herself onto the bed where Keeval-da quickly followed, moving atop her Elf. Their legs intermingled and Keeval-da's tail swayed while they continued to kiss and fondle each other.

Keeval-da sat up and removed her dress, letting it fall aside of the bed. Weiladel's dress was obviously made for quick removal, she reached behind herself and unclasped something removing her blouse entirely. Her perfectly round and rather robust set was covered by a lacey white bra while Keeval-da's stayed in her simple brown bra.

They cupped each other, rubbing and squeezing each other till reptilian hands forced the Elf's breats up popping over the bra showing her complete rack to the enticed Argonian.

"Oops, look like this is not needed anymore." Keeval-da pointed out before removing Weiladel's bra then her own. Her perky breasts flicked out to the air and the Elf grinned.

"This is a fun game. Why did you ever stop?"

"I don't know anymore." Leaning in and getting another kiss while their bossoms rubbed together. Her tail was swaying overhead when Keeval-da sat up again and announced to the elf with a sly grin

"You show me yours, and I'll show you mine." looking down to her panties. Weiladel smiled back "Deal." Keeval-da scooted off of her and allowed the Elf to undo the bottom of her dress. Keeval-da pulled the dress off of the alabaster skin.

The panties of the elf were thin lace with gold colored trim, elaborately decorated. The elf bite her lip in anticipation while the Argonian eagerly rubbed her fingers along the middle of the Elven panties. The fabric outlining the crest of her libia when the scaled fingers trailed over and slightly between her folds.

"You tease me?" She asked feeling herself heating up.

"Of course." Keeval-da pressed her fingers over the Elf's twat and squeezed her libia together. The Elf was already excited and got a little damp. Keeval-da put her fingers on the top ridge of the panties and lowered them off of Weiladel's body. Her tight folds were blushed pink with arrousal and Keeval-da could swear she saw them twitch when her eyes first caught glimpse of the tender flesh.

"Your turn Keeval-da, lay back." She complied, letting the elf ease her onto her back, she kissed her neck and down her chest. Keeval-da's eyes rolled in passion as the Elve's moist tender lips suckled her breasts. Keeval-da's tail twitched and squirmed under the woman that continued to move lower.

When Weiladel met Keeval-da's panties she spent no time hesitating to removed them with her teeth and hands at the sides. The Argonian lifted herself up so her tail could fit out of the custom panties. The Elf crept up and placed her mouth over Keeval-da's vent. licking and kissing at the soft scaled outer folds that hid her inner pink flesh.

Keeval-da began massaging her breasts and hissing in delight from the woman licking at her clit. Her tail was wiggling underneath the Elf rubbing against the Elf's flesh. The Elf didn't deny the odd arrousal that occured whenever that long thick tail thumped against her clit.

Weiladel reached under her and pulled the tail up to her nethers as it shifted and whipped in hand. Keeval-da had never thought of her tail as a tool to pleasure a woman and it felt good against the female's warm a slick opening. Her tail jerked harder as the Elf pressed her tongue into the soft pink inner flesh of her Argonian vagina.

The Elf pulled the wiggling tail between her thighs and lined the end with her opening. As she began to insert Keeval-da's tail she felt it quiver, sending a shockwave throughout her own body. Keeval-da could feel her tail violating the Elf's moistened slit. Keeval-da's tail jerked and twisted during insertion. forcing the Elf to hold the scaled appendage forcefully in effort to keep it from dislodging itself from the tight flexing crevice of flesh between her thighs.

The Elf stopped eating out the Argonian and fell backwards in bliss while she continued to force the jittering tail slowly inside of her. Weiladel gasped and tugged at the tail in attempt to force it further into her depths. Keeval-da could feel a twinge of pain as the Elf tugged harder on her tail.

"Hey! That is attached to me you know." Without the elf to lick and tease her the tail no longer pulsed and twitched with wild eratic movements, causing Weiladel's frenzied breaths to quiet down.

"Sorry, I got carried away." She began removing keeval-da's tail from her body but a scaled hand stopped her.

"No, leave it in... I will make the next move." Sitting up then laying overtop of the Elf, her tail still slightly inside that lithe body she gripped her tail that was folded under her and guided it in listening to the grunts and whimpers of her lover.

She leaned in and locked the Elf in a kiss to muffle her cries of ecstasy. The Elf's gentle hands gripped the bed sheets tangling them in her balled fists as Keeval-da pressed her tail gradually deeper. The Argonian's tail thickened with every inch allowing her lover to adjustment to the size without intent.

Her hands roamed over the soft elegant mounds of the fine Elven figure and played with them while she kept their kiss intact. Weiladel was in heaven. Her eyes had rolled back while she attempted to scream into the kiss they shared.

She slid a hand up to Keeval-da's slit and began parting it with her fingers. The Elf witnessed those Orange eyes flicker darker when she pressed a finger in past the scaly outer folds and past then the pink inner flesh of the Argonian's libia. Thrusting a finger inside the cramped slick nethers got an intense moan from Keeval-da. Too long she had refused a 'servicing'.

Weiladel moved her finger in and out while Keeval-da recipricated with her tail. Adding a second finger got an immediate wash from Keeval-da her fluids dripping down onto the elven slit and around the exposed portion of her tail. The tail had reached nearly a foot deep into her slick cunt and began to writhe within her again. Keeval-da could feel the tight walls clenching around her tail and the feeling was so exotic to her that it overwhelmed her beyond what she thought was possible.

Weiladel using her past knowledge from her long years found Keeval-da's G-spot and fixated upon it during each thrust her hand made. Being without a true night of passion since that terrible night Keeval-da was overcharged for this exchange and her kiss became forcefully evident of this.

Her lover beneath her stopped fingering Keeval-da, squirmed, and tossed her head aside breaking the kiss for air but after a short gasp she let out a loud scream. Keeval-da had taken a free hand and thrust her tail deep into the stretched orifice of the girl below her, the tail's tip curled inside after reaching the Elf's limits. Weiladel lowered her scream to a moan of lust letting go of the sheets to resume the kiss with the soft Scaled lips of that deeply entrenched tail's owner.

Keeval-da got more excited feeling the warm rush of fluids engulf her tail. Her eyes once bright Orange had become a dark burnt orange. The Elvish juices squirted out further up her tail when she pulled herself from Weiladel's folds, now swollen with arrousal, and sliding back in gained repeated moans and gasps from her as well. Her claws began to dig into the soft flesh of the Elf's breasts and she started kissing Wieladel's ears and neck.

The Argonian became careless of her sharp teeth and her frantic kissing nicked the Elf's skin at times. The Elf tried to calm her lover down saying "Slow down Kee...val-da... Your... Uhnnhhh.... Hurting me." Keeval-da forced her tail deeper curling the tail within the Elf again. The scream was louder this time and there was obvious pain in it along with the pleasure.

Weiladel slapped Keeval-da across the face which stopped everything in a swift motion. There was a brief and startling silence over the rest of the room when Keeval-da returned her gaze to Weiladel, loudly hissing in a threatening manner.

Time seemed to go by in slow motion for Keeval-da while she felt the warm Elvish cum running down her tail and her own cum dripping from above into the mixture. Completely naked and a third of her thick tail enveloped in Elven vagina, which was slowly pulsing and clasping the intruder.

It was a moment before keeval-da's mind could return from the lust rage she had just experienced. There was a gruesome sucking sound as the tail was brought out of that sopping wet flesh sheath of the Elf's pussy.

"I don't know what came over me." Keeval-da announced as she fell back on the bed. Weiladel remained where she was breathing heavily, unable to see her lover past her bossom.

"I know you 'came' over me, hahaha." Weiladel joked.

"I hope I didn't scare you."

"No, no, Keeval-da that was amazing!" She sat up and started crawling up to meet Keeval-da's lips. Laying in her arms she kissed the green scales of her neck.

"I had never been with a woman before."

"Nor, I." A bold faced lie. Weiladel's hand rested on the finer scales of Keeval-da's lower waist. "But I know a few tricks..." Her hand moved down, inserting a finger into Keeval-da once again gaining a fast moan and a shocked expression of intense pleasure.

"You... uuhhng." Her statment was cut off by the fingering which caused her to arch her back thrusting her sex up against the small hand that paraded about it. "Know what... to do." She continued to murmur as the elf enjoyed watching her writhe in pleasure from a second digit.

"You're so slick and smooth Keeval-da. So tight, I bet you'll clamp down and convulse on me in no time." The addmittance was obvious as her body already began aching to release it's pent-up orgasmic fury upon the elf.

"Wait..." Her mind was going unfocused the closer she came to her limits. "Mmm... Stop..." She whimpered softly as her walls started to quake and her body tensed up. "Uughhh, please stop..." Keeval-da's request confused the Elf but she stopped nonetheless.

"What's wrong?" Ceasing the motions but her fingers that remained in the pulsing regions of Keeval-da's inner depths. The vaginally buried digits were well lubed with the reptilian's juices all the way up to her hand. Keeval-da stayed very quite and still while her body calmed, save for the hand she used to slowly remove the penetrating fingers from her lithe body.

"I want my first major orgasm to be with my husband, Grim." She noticed the disappointment on Weiladel's face but couldn't find the care. "You are all set for the night, enjoy your room. I need to get with Grim tonight and I'll see you tomorrow morning for breakfast." Keeval-da said moving from beneath the Elf. She began replacing her clothes half way decently in her haste.

"I enjoyed making my 'Payment'. Maybe I should stay a few more nights?" Weiladel had already started to cuddle up with the pillow on the bed. Her nudity still on grossly sticky and wet display for the former lover.

"Maybe you should." Keeval-da and Weiladel exchanged a nod, wink, and blown kisses before shutting the door.

TO BE CONTINUED... I am really excited to continue on my first story so I will likely get it done faster.