Forbidden for the Brave

The onlookers, having finished their spectatorship, quickly averted their gazes. A few villagers who had participated huddled together, quietly discussing their recent exploits.
"Haha, I told you her mouth technique was amazing! Now you believe me, right? Her little cunt is even tighter and feels even better!"
"Stop bragging, but I finally got to fuck her little mouth today. Normally, I'd be content with just a kiss, but today I got to properly ejaculate inside that mouth I've always dreamed of."
The tavern then returned to normal conversation, with people continuously signing up with their "deposits," many villagers watching to see who would be the next big thing.
After what I just did, I was no longer hungry. I never imagined such a mysterious dimension existed in this world. She was still standing there, looking completely bewildered. I was already surprised she hadn't rushed out. Seeing how eager she was to participate in the competition, even wanting to lean on a complete stranger like me, there must be something very important on her mind. I asked, "What's your name? You can call me Ren."
She looked up at me and said, "My name is Anya. Please, please participate in the competition with me..."
I frowned and said, "Let me think about it some more. After all, it's not a small matter."
She didn't say anything more. I was afraid she might encounter some kind of accident, so I had her come back to the inn with me. We didn't say a word the whole way. When we got to the inn, I took a closer look at her. With her snow-white skin and long ears, she was definitely an elf. Upon closer inspection, she was a very beautiful girl. Luckily, it was dark at the time, otherwise those thugs might have fought tooth and nail to take her from me. It wasn't that I was afraid of them, but I was afraid that if things got out of hand, my master would be unhappy. Anyway, since I had been asked to do this, I could only go to the arena tomorrow.
Chapter 3 First Battle Even
with just one insertion, I could feel the head of my penis hitting a soft, fleshy wall.
"Ah...so good...ah...um...it's hitting my G-spot...ah...I'm going to come...I can't take it anymore..."
After about ten minutes of this, I suddenly felt a warm current surge through my body. I hugged the landlady tightly, my tongue greedily sucking into her cherry-like mouth. My penis suddenly swelled, and a thick stream of virgin semen shot deep into the landlady's uterus. With the ejaculation, the landlady's tongue trembled rapidly, her body convulsing, and I felt a surge of heat against my penis.
"Ah...so good..." I couldn't help but exclaim.
The landlady leaned weakly on my shoulder and softly said, "Thank...thank you..."
After we got dressed, we became somewhat embarrassed, both of us blushing. The landlady and I decided to keep today's events a secret.
As for why I came to the tavern, I could only give a vague answer. Returning to the question about the boss gave me a headache; it seemed I'd have to bring him back by force.
After an hour, Anya was probably furious with me. My coat was too dirty to wear, so I just wore a thin blouse underneath and rushed to the council hall, pretending I couldn't find the landlady. I arrived at the council hall while secretly planning my next move.
Inside, people were still registering for the competition; it seemed there would be some attractive prizes tomorrow. But after looking around, I couldn't find Anya or the landlady. A bad feeling crept over me; had they been kidnapped again?
Chapter 5: An Unexpected Discovery .
After circling the council hall twice without finding Anya and the landlady, I began to feel uneasy. I knew things were going badly; it was all my fault for being gone too long. I decided to go out and look for them, but the square was still packed with people. It was like searching for a needle in a haystack, but I had no choice but to grit my teeth and search bit by bit.
As time went by, my unease grew stronger. Just when I was about to despair, my eyes caught sight of two figures in an inconspicuous alley. There were only two of them, which relieved me a little. I figured it was the boss, who had drunk too much, and Anya had taken him there to vomit. I decided to scare them a bit, so I crept closer to the corner of the wall. But when I reached the corner, I couldn't hear their conversation or the boss vomiting. Feeling strange, I peeked out to see what was going on.
What I saw shocked me for the second time that day. The boss had Anya pinned against the wall, his large, alcohol-reeking mouth sucking wantonly at Anya's small mouth. His tongue pried open her teeth and swirled around inside her mouth.
Anya's tongue was like a chick caught in the sight of an eagle, with nowhere to hide, being licked at will. The boss's hand was kneading and rubbing Anya's full breasts roughly. Several buttons were undone, and her bra was flipped up. Seeing her tender white breasts being molded into various shapes by the boss's rough hands, I couldn't process what was happening.
“Anna…it’s my fault…I can’t protect you…I’m so incompetent…uh…”
The boss stammered through the crack of his throat as he continued to assault Anya’s mouth. He seemed drunk and mistook Anya for his mistress. His other hand was kneading Anya’s vulva. Anya’s panties had been pulled down and were hanging on her ankles. The boss began to force his fingers into Anya’s vulva. Anya suddenly let out a wanton moan.
“Um…no…no…Uncle…um…you can’t do this…wake up…”
“Um…Anna…I’m going in now…I’ll make you feel good…”
The boss seemed completely oblivious to what Anya was saying. His fingers continued to slowly penetrate her tender vulva. Anya’s pubic hair was milky white, just like her head, with a few glistening water droplets glistening in the sunlight. Anya seemed to be overwhelmed by pleasure and lost her senses. Her hands, which had been supporting the boss, were now just tightly gripping his sleeve. She could only make soft “uh-ah” sounds.
The first part of the boss's index and middle fingers had already penetrated Anya's tender hole, and it seemed difficult to go any further. The boss began to move his fingers back and forth, and Anya trembled continuously with the boss's movements.
"...Ah...no...Uncle...wake up...I...I'm...becoming...so strange...ah..."
The boss ignored Anya's pleas and suddenly took Anya's nipple into his mouth, sucking it loudly like a nursing infant. After sucking for a while, he began to lick Anya's nipple up and down with his tongue. Anya was aroused by this licking and had completely given up resisting. She enjoyed the boss's skillful service with "mmm ahh" sounds, and her juices began to seep out from her slit. The uncle's fingers also went in quite a bit, moving faster and faster, making lewd splashing sounds.
Seeing that the time was ripe, the boss released Anya and pulled down his pants. His already swollen penis sprang out, eyeing Anya's vulva with predatory intent, eager to thrust it in and brutally ravage her wanton cunt. With the boss releasing her, Anya regained her freedom, and a sliver of her reason returned. When she opened her dazed eyes, she saw the boss's erect glans, secreting fluid, proudly pressing against her vulva, seemingly asserting dominance. Anya struggled
, but how could a weak woman's strength compare to that of a retired veteran? The boss used his hand to guide his penis and began rubbing it back and forth at the entrance of Anya's vagina, the glans occasionally parting the tender labia to reveal the mysterious area inside.
The boss seemed to enjoy this pleasure, using Anya's labia to grip his penis and rub it back and forth. Anya was once again driven mad by the boss's actions, wishing that this large penis would immediately penetrate her body and brutally ravage her cunt. But in an instant, Anya was startled back to her senses by her own thoughts.
Anya pushed away the unsuspecting boss with force and instinctively raised her leg. Her knee hit the boss's penis. The boss screamed and fell to the ground clutching his genitals. This made me realize that I was petrified whenever I encountered this situation. I was so useless. It's a pity that my master never taught me how to deal with this kind of situation.
Anya calmed herself down and saw that the boss had passed out, whether from drinking too much or from excessive pain, I didn't know. I went out and pretended to have just found them.
"Where the hell have you been? You've been gone for so long?"
I scratched the back of my head guiltily, seeing that Anya's clothes were already tidied up, and it looked like Anya had helped put the boss's pants on. I smiled and said,
"I searched all over the village, but the boss's wife wasn't at the tavern. When I came back, I didn't see you either, and I searched for a long time before finally finding this place. I was thinking I'd have to use force to take the boss back, but I didn't expect you to have already taken care of it."
Anya blushed as she heard my words.
"Forget it, let's take the old man back first. We can talk to him after he sobers up."
That's all we can do for now. I carried the boss back to the tavern. Anna grumbled angrily the whole way, saying what if they ran into bad guys. I thought, "Didn't you send me away in the first place?" "You don't know anything. It would be a problem if you ran into bad guys. Otherwise, I'll teach you some basic self-defense. Take this knife with you. At least it'll look good."
As I spoke, I took off one of the knives and handed it to Anya. Anya silently took the knife, nodded, and fell silent, probably realizing that she was indeed powerless to resist and that nothing would go right.
The boss woke up in the evening, and he was mostly sober. He said he didn't remember what happened. Anya breathed a sigh of relief. The boss's wife eventually learned the gist of what happened and hugged the boss, crying her eyes out. Anya finally got up and said...
"Uncle, don't do such stupid things again! Ren and I will deal with Krusa!"
I thought to myself, you're making such a righteous statement, but I'm still the one who has to handle it. Seeing the landlady looking at me with tears in her eyes, I smiled helplessly and nodded. What can't be avoided will be avoided. The landlady's face suddenly flushed red, and we both awkwardly looked away. How long would this awkwardness last? But I occasionally caught the boss staring at Anya's chest, his face completely red.
Back at the inn, I discussed it with Anya. We'd go check out Krusa's strength tomorrow. After what happened this afternoon, I couldn't keep my gaze on Anya normal; it kept scanning her chest. Anya seemed to have noticed, but perhaps because she felt guilty, she didn't dare say anything directly. Suddenly, it was even more awkward than with the landlady.
So I pretended to look out the window and happened to see those thugs from the previous night sneaking past. I figured if I didn't teach them a lesson, they'd probably do something else. So I told Anya to lock the door while I went out to run an errand. Anya looked at me with displeasure, as if I were going to rob someone, but she had no fighting skills and couldn't do anything about it, so she just snorted in agreement.
After leaving the hotel, I followed the thugs closely to a building. A guy who looked like a security guard stopped them at the entrance. Then one of the thugs took something out of his pocket and showed it to the guard, who then turned and opened the door for them. The thug who took the item even turned back and proudly raised his chin at the others.
Was it some kind of private club? I didn't know what the thug was holding. The guard was a leopard-like man. Although I could force my way in, I didn't dare to act rashly without knowing what was inside, so I just circled the building.
While circling around to the side, I noticed a half-open window about two meters away. I double-jumped up and peered inside. It seemed to be a guest room, but it was empty. I carefully climbed over the wall and entered. The room looked quite spacious, suggesting it belonged to a wealthy family. I pushed open the door a crack and saw that the room was brightly lit, but everyone's backs were turned to me. I slipped out of the room. I was
momentarily disoriented by the intense light and it took me a while to adjust. The entire hall was about a hundred square meters. A crowd had gathered around a circular stage, which was surrounded by many oil lamps. The reason it was so bright was because each lamp base had a cat's eye stone embedded in it. These cat's eye stones were actually the hearts of red-tailed cats. I've never really understood the origin of the name "red-tailed cat," because it's at least the size of a leopard and extremely ferocious. So, although cat's eye stones aren't rare, ordinary villagers still couldn't hunt red-tailed cats.
Scanning the crowd, I noticed a diverse mix of races, but humans, the most numerous, were relatively few. A seductive laugh interrupted my thoughts, drawing my attention to the center of the stage.
On stage, an orc lay on the ground, a shapely, busty young woman straddling him, thrusting her body up and down. Her large breasts swayed with each thrust, her pale blue skin shimmering under the lights. She leered as she vigorously swayed her large buttocks, the orc's enormous penis appearing and disappearing between her vulva, seemingly enjoying it immensely.
Unlike the orc men's deep blue skin, the night witch's skin was much lighter, translucent enough to give the illusion of being composed of water. I had heard that the night demons were naturally unrestrained, but such open interspecies intercourse was uncommon among them, so it wasn't surprising that it attracted so many people.
Looking around, he saw at least a dozen orcs with serious expressions and weapons in the hall, seemingly guards. Luckily, he hadn't managed to sneak in earlier; otherwise, he'd be crippled if not dead. The woman on the platform swayed her voluptuous, fleshy buttocks, the sounds of their intercourse making a series of squelching noises. The orc raised his hands and placed them on the woman's buttocks, kneading and shaking them, churning his large penis inside her wet vagina. The woman moaned and groaned like a sow.
Suddenly, the orc pressed the woman forward, kneeling down himself, so the woman was truly sprawled on the ground like a sow, letting his thick penis churn and manipulate her vagina. The orc increased his force, withdrawing only a small portion each time before thrusting in hard. The impact of her abdomen and buttocks, mixed with vaginal fluid and semen, made a slapping sound, the woman's buttocks trembling like splashing waves.
Another naked orc walked onto the stage, eliciting cheers from the audience. Upon seeing his companion, the orc on stage picked up the woman, thrusting his hips vigorously, spreading her legs wide into an "M" shape, completely exposing her vulva to the crowd. Her juices flowed continuously, soaking his throbbing penis. The second orc, holding his own penis, stepped forward and rubbed it against the woman's vulva, letting the juices wet his glans.
Then, something astonishing happened: the orc directly inserted his large penis into the already hesitant vagina. Both orc penises were fully inserted. The woman's head rose high, her eyes rolling back; she appeared to have reached orgasm.
A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from their point of union, but the two orcs did not slow down at all, vigorously ravaging the tender orifice from both ends. The woman's moans turned into intermittent sobs. The orc in front immediately took the enormous breasts, which were quite full even by orc standards, into his mouth and rubbed the erect nipples back and forth with his teeth. The slapping sounds of the three bodies from one end to the other echoed throughout the room.

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