D&D: FEW Sailing to Calimshan: 2nd day: Kitchen : Nod meekly

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"hehe... Great... Don't worry. I'm great at preparing elves." he grins and grab your apron before undoing it from you, letting it drop on the floor. You blushes hard. Despite the stink and the situation... you are getting wet.

"Let's see what I'm working with first..." he says as he starts to rub his hand across your back. You think you'd hate this but his hands feels like massaging you all over. it feels kinda good. He then slides them on your ass, giving it a good squeeze and getting you to blush before moving them down your legs. You shiver a little. "Hrm... fresh and of great quality..." He then moves his hand back up and starts to fondle all over again but this time the front. His hand brushes your loins and move to your breasts, giving it a playful squeeze, making you moan softly. You feel a little mushy from the massage.

He grins and chuckle loudly before moving his hand to the bottom of your dress and starts to lift it up. "hehe.. first we peel off the skin..." he says, talking about you like you were some delicate ingredient. His heavy hand strips you rapidly, and he tosses your clothes about the room. He moves quickly through your dress, shirt and pantie, even taking off your gloves and stockings, leaving you completely naked. Still you've never been more warm.

He continualy to massage you, "preparing" you. He dosn't seem to be focusing on your sex though. Simply rubbing your buttcheeks, your back. your legs. your shoulder. Around your breasts.

He speaks as if following a recipe"Good. now that your elf is all warm and ready. Puts her over the cauldron and let it do the rest." he adds with a smile. He brings a small stool so that you can step above the cauldron. You blush hard...


D&D: FEW Sailing to Calimshan: 2nd day: Kitchen : Get in position

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