Chapter 53: Chapter 53 Incantation
I awoke in the middle of the night to find myself in the arms of naked Alaiss and Thiarmiss. The dark elves were asleep, but as soon as I moved, the older of the two opened her eyes and settled on top of me in one smooth motion.
Despite the recent entertainment, my cock was immediately at full readiness, which the beauty took advantage of by thrusting it into her vagina.
«You've already fucked my little sister! You fucked some bitches! I want some too!» declared Alaisse and started to jump on me vigorously.
«As if anyone would mind,» I muttered, squeezing the beauty's large breasts. Glancing into the closet, I noticed that the women had disappeared. «By the way, where did you put those...»
«Ah... They were tied up and taken to the basement,» the dark elfess groaned, gradually picking up the pace. «There's a hatch to the dungeon that they used to get rid of the bodies. Now it will find a new use...»
I didn't specify what that use was, but grabbed Alaiss by her slender waist and began to fuck her more actively... We orgasmed at the same time, and she screamed and fell on top of me, pressing her whole body against me.
Then the satisfied dark elf took her place under my side again, and Tiarmiss tried to take her place. But suddenly she froze, listening to something and twitching her pointed ears.
«Yes, I hear the call, too,» Alaiss confirmed, answering her little sister's silent question. And turned to me. «Master, assume your true form and put on the armor we brought you. The invasion forces are already approaching the city!»
A leather breastplate, a loincloth, boots, and a dun helmet, clearly made for orcs and covered with sinister-looking runes that glowed with a purple light, lay next to the bed.
Since I didn't have the typical orc belly, the caring dark elves had stuffed it with some rags. No pants were attached - so that the soldiers of the Lady of Passion's army could indulge their passion more comfortably.
With the change of appearance, I solved the problem quite simply - I took the amulet out of the inventory, put it in the pocket of the trousers, and put it back. In this form, the amulet did not work, but it took a little longer to get it.
The dark elves had also gotten dressed before me. Now both beauties were dressed in the familiar short, tight skirts, tops with huge necklines and high boots that reached almost to the thighs. Straps with sheaths hung from their slender waists. Their clothing was mostly gray.
«There you go,» Alaiss nodded in satisfaction, glanced at her sister and examined me more closely. «Now you are indistinguishable from an Orc. Follow us and remember how to behave.»
We went to the basement. Four of the missing women were found there. All of them were bound hand and foot. Sophia and Polina were conscious and when they saw us, they cowered in fear and tried to crawl as far away as possible.
Since the dark elves who bound them hadn't bothered to tidy up the women's clothes, both beauties were wearing half-stitched dresses. Nearby, Xiu and Alice, who had never recovered, lay idle.
«Where's the other one?» I asked. «There were five of them.»
«That girl went over to our side and is now accompanying my assistant to the next town,» Tiarmiss replied. Noticing my surprised look, she explained. «We will need servants among the humans. And the younger the person, the more faithfully he will serve.»
Considering that the dark elf looked very young herself, it was strange to hear such a thing from her. But I remembered that her race was considered immortal in the anime, so appearances could be deceiving.
Next to the bound women was an impressively sized trapdoor. It was open and a whole rope ladder led down. The dark elves promptly rushed down, I followed them and found myself in a familiar dungeon under the city walls. The bound beauties remained above to await their fate.
On the stone floor of the dungeon beneath the trap door lay a small pile of gnawed bones and a few fresh rat corpses that had been nailed by one of the dark elves in passing. The beauties themselves waited patiently for me to dismount.
Since everyone present had night vision, we didn't light a fire. And in Alaiss' hands I found a map drawn by the tentacle monsters that I had once given to the local rebels.
«Listen and memorize,» Alaiss began her instructions, showing me the way. Tiarmiss followed behind me, wary of anyone sneaking up on us. «Armor like yours is worn by the most prominent orcs who have been given demonic seals. Thanks to the seals, you are treated as a tool, and if they suspect something is wrong, they will simply kill you without looking into it. So just follow whatever orders the demons give you... good thing there won't be many orders."
At these words, Alaiss shook her hair, pushing away the unpleasant memories.
«The rest of the monsters are a poorly controlled and completely brainless horde,» the dark elf continued. «And those like you are mostly used as their hunters. Or as sex slaves. In fact, it is in the latter capacity that we will introduce you.»
So, talking, we left the dungeon. The ravine where the exit was located was surrounded by a huge horde of orcs and goblins. In the center stood a tall, shapely, red-skinned demoness with fiery red hair that reached down to her waist. Small, graceful horns could be seen beneath her hair.
The demoness' clothing was made of black leather and consisted of a short and wide skirt with a belt, a bra, a choker, and high boots. At the waistband of the skirt was a carelessly tied whip. She resembled the demon I'd met on the street a few days ago, but with a slightly slimmer figure and smaller breasts.
«Greetings, Mistress Lima,» the dark elves bowed to her. As instructed, I didn't bother with etiquette as I stared at the erotic beauties.
«And hello to you too, girls,» the demoness replied, her voice as melodic as the elven girls'. As she approached the bowed beauties, she suddenly grabbed both of them by the hair and forced them to stand up, hissing angrily in their faces. «Why have you never found a new toy for our mistress?»
Tiarmiss twitched anxiously, while her older sister remained perfectly calm.
«He is being kept from us by some magic, mistress. But we have completed your main task and managed to draw a map of the dungeon, as well as find an underground passage to the city citadel,» Alaiss reported in a neutral tone.
«Yes? Why are you telling me about the citadel and not your sister?» asked Lima. Her voice was melodic again, and her expression of inhuman hatred was replaced by mild curiosity. Before the dark elf could answer, the demoness pushed her away, pulled Tiarmiss close to her, and cooed into her pointed ear, «Answer me, sweetheart."
«Mistress, we had time to catch up while we were on our way to your call,» the younger elf whispered.
«Is that so?» the demoness bored, pushing Tiarmiss away from her. «Well, show me your map and tell me what kind of underground passage you found...»
Soon the horde of monsters, encouraged by rune-armored ringleaders, entered the dungeon, where they split into three parts. The two largest groups headed for the exits to the city through the bandits' trapdoors and the adventurers' mansion, where they tried to drug me.
And a small group entered the room with the altar of the Goddess of Destruction, which was found in the dungeon. A good quarter of the monsters that came with us carried burning torches, so the underground sanctuary was now brightly lit and seemed even more sinister.