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Whore.

That's what they called her, even though she was never paid so much as a copper piece. Nylian was here almost every day, always leaning over the railing, her hands cuffed to it, always with the same vacant expression and empty eyes. She would arrive with a robed man every morning just after the doors opened and would only leave with him for lunch and dinner. They would leave together when things got quiet, usually around two in the morning.

The overweight, black haired human that had just been fucking her had withdrawn after he was satisfied. Without another word he tucked himself back into his breeches and left the purple-haired elven woman to remain in her place. It wasn't long before another human man was approaching her, one hand inside his pants as he grabbed a nearby chair and dragged it in front of her.

“Open wide, little whore." He stepped onto the chair and dropped his pants.

Nylian's mouth fell open as the brunette human grabbed her jaw with one hand and forced his length into her mouth with the other hand. He slowly started to pump his hips, scowling at the elf when she did not respond. Withdrawing, the man cracked a hand across her cheek and stepped down from the chair.

“Stupid slut." He snarled. “Takes it from behind, but won't suck a cock? Pathetic."

Pushing through the crowd, the man moved around to stand behind the elf who still had not said so much as a word. He grabbed a handful of her supple ass and slapped his hand against the same cheek he'd grabbed. He shoved his fingers into her cunt, thrusting them deep inside her, the action still not getting a reaction from the elf.

He grunted in annoyance, but was pleased to see she was wet. He took his cock in one hand and shoved it into her dripping slit, thrusting short and hard inside her. At least she was tight, even if she was like fucking a doll. The human grunted as he pistoned inside Nylian, the wet slapping sounds barely audible over the rest of the sounds of the inn.

A tall figure moved past the man and muttered something, the sound of hooves on the wooden floorboards, it sounded masculine, but the man was too busy with the cocksleeve to even look up or care. The doll—like elf panted and moaned as the man fucked her, each moan almost verbatim of the last, no real emotion behind it. No one ever really cared, all they wanted was something to fuck to get some release.

Like most men that took her, his hand rose into the air and swung down, his palm cracking loudly against her pale skin which rippled and a red welt mark rose at the place of contact. Another mark that may end in a bruise on her soft skin. He groaned lowly as he pumped inside her, withdrawing momentarily to shove his slick cock inside her pucker, pushing in a little slower until he slid in past the first ring of resistance.

He started to thrust himself inside her tighter hole, groaning deeply with each push. Her body slid back and forth over the smooth wooden rail, the metal cuffs around her hands clinking together. Her breath huffed out softly through her parted lips, her blank gaze not focusing on anything in her sight. Everything seemed distant, her head felt filled with cotton wool a million miles away.

By now the man was thrusting frantically, slamming himself into her ass with each thrust, grunting and moaning lowly. With a final thrust, his form shuddered it's release and he buried himself to the hilt, filling her as thick cum spilled forth from his cock. He withdrew and cracked his hand across her bare ass once more, excess cum slipped from her asshole and dripped down onto the floor, puddling with the drying cum already there.

“You need to learn to suck cock, you dumb slut." The man tucked himself back into his pants with a huff and walked off, content.

Nylian was left alone, cum dripping from her ass and trailing down her legs. She was only mildly satisfied for a few minutes before the magic and alchemical substances started to work again. Soon enough, she was slick and ready for another round.

What she didn't expect, was a group of elven men who had just strode into the inn together, four of them, laughing and leaning against each other. They stuck together, eying the crowd and talking amongst themselves for a little longer before one of their gazes fell upon the naked elf handcuffed to the rail.

After a short talk amongst themselves, the approached the girl. One moved around to her front, one her backside and one on either side. The blue-haired elf at her face, stared at her a moment before he shrugged.

“She looks stoned or something." He chuckled to his friends.

They didn't waste time, stripping their pants and underwear off. One cock went into her mouth, which still didn't respond, but the elf thrust inside it anyway. The black-haired elf at her ass, slid some fingers into her wet pussy. The other two wrapped their hands around their cocks with one hand and stroked, groping a breast each with their other hand.

Soon enough the black-haired elf shoved his cock deep into Nylian's pussy, bucking his hips back and forth as he and his green-haired friend spit-roasted the elven girl. The four of them moaned and groaned, hands and hips moving back and forth, the elven girl flatly moaning around the cock in her mouth.

Several minutes in, the elves swapped positions. The two at her tits, moving to the place of the black and green haired two. There was no waiting, one cock again thrust into her mouth, the other into her pussy. They thrust hard and fast, the two at the sides groping her tits roughly, tweaking the nipples as their other hand stroked their cocks quickly.

Within moments of each other, the four elven men shuddered their release. One came in her tight pussy, the other withdrew from her mouth and spattered it all over her hair and face. The other two came on her back and sides, watching as it trailed down her sides and hung from her belly, dripping to the floor. They stepped back and pulled their pants back up, deciding now was the time to go get some drinks to enjoy.

By now, the moon was high in the sky and more people were packed into the inn. Bodies gyrated together in various states of undress. A figure, tall and cloaked swept into the inn, his feet barely making a sound. Face shadowed by an over-sized hood, the figure approached the cum-coated elf and slid a key from within their robes, undoing the cuffs and clipping a leather leash to the collar around her neck.

“Come." The single word was spoken and the leash was tugged upon.

Without resistance, the elf turned and followed the cloaked figure from the inn. They would return in the morning after she was cleaned and rested, ready for another day chained to the railing to earn money for the cloaked figure.