The Adventures of Liliri and Nairana Chapter 17 - Little Exhibitionists

Danog's day was getting better and better.
It had started out badly, his snoring slumber awoken before sunrise by some hyena that had decided to make him his breakfast.
He had woken up with the beast's teeth lodged in his thick leather breeches, but managed to dispose of it before it could seriously wound him. This had been the last straw for him, and he decided to return to Gadgetzan for a few days, and relax before venturing out again to find the stuff the goblin cook wanted him to collect before teaching him how to cook.
Not that he wanted to become a professional cook, but obviously the more dangerous an animal was, the harder it was to roast its meat over a fire without burning it, so he had grudgingly agreed to the goblin cook's proposal.

But it had been hard finding the stuff he needed, and after the nightly hyena attack he had had enough.
Not far from Gadgetzan he had almost been robbed by some undead rogue then, only saved by a passing draenei warrior.
But when he had finally reached the city, and made his way to the tavern to drown the last couple of days in some imported dwarven ale, things had started to turn around.

A goblin had been selling paintings of a nude elf. Or, not paintings, he thought, but something he had called 'enlarged supersnaps'. Whatever that meant. But the picture was great, much more detailed than any painting the surly warrior had ever seen. You could see every piece of the nightelf's body, from her nipples to her little slit.
He'd never seen a naked nightelf before, but he'd always fantasized about the pretty creatures.
And as far as he could tell, the one in the picture was the prettiest he'd ever seen.
He had immediately bought two of the pictures from the goblin. One to look at in the lonely nights, and a second one in case something happened to the first one.
Probably the best twenty gold he had ever invested, he was sure.

Happy with his purchase, things had turned even better when off all people, the elf from the picture had walked into the tavern. She hadn't been naked of course, but she sure was a beauty.
And she had a draenei with her that wasn't any less gorgeous.
Danog had happily followed the events, the two girls quite angry at the goblin. It had looked to him like they didn't know what the goblin was doing, and the greenskin had quickly bolted out the door.
But then the draenei had started to sell the rest of the pictures of her friend. Danog had immediately liked her.

But now something was happening. The pictures were all sold, but the tavern's patrons wanted more.
A troll had started to call for the elf to strip, and others quickly joined.
The idea seemed great to the dwarf, seeing a live naked elf, that would be something he'd tell his grandchildren about. Or perhaps better not, he thought with a chuckle, and started to join in the chant of "Strip! Strip! Strip!"

The draenei sported a wide grin, but the elf didn't look too happy as far as he could see, so he decided to try ensuring the show with some additional incitement.
"Hear ye! Here! Listen up! Let's all pay five gold each for the pretty elf to get nekkid!", he yelled loudly.
The idea was quickly picked up by the other people in the inn, and someone was reaching around an empty mug, collecting gold pieces from everyone. Five gold were cheap enough to be affordable by everyone, and with so many of them putting together, it would be enough for the elf to think twice about dismissing the offer.

The pieces of gold were rapidly clicking in the mug, and when it was filled to the brim, a burly looking warrior placed it in front of the women.
Everyone was cheering and chanting for her to strip, so Danog couldn't make out exactly what the women were saying, but it was obvious that the draenei did her best to persuade the elf to do it.
It took quite a while, but finally the elf nodded with a smile, and those nearer the women who had heard better what they were saying started to cheer.
Danog began cheering too. Obviously the elf had agreed to strip.

The men rapidly cleared a table in the middle of the room and ushered the elf towards it.
The draenei too ushering her on, the elf finally climbed on the table, her face red.
Danog himself quickly climbed on an adjacent table, soon followed by other people of the shorter races, to get a good look at the elf over the heads of the towering trolls, humans, and others.

She was a beauty to behold indeed, he thought, tall and slim, purple hair bound in a ponytail, her eyes glowing brightly, her long elven ears pink with a hint of blue.
Some nightelf male took out a flute from under his robes and started playing, while the onlookers stopped their cheers to allow him to be heard.
He played nicely and in typical nightelf fashion, a beautiful, light song that woke the desire to dance in the moonlight even in the untalented dwarf.

The nightelf girl started moving in the rhythm of the melody, her movements quietening the last people who still were cheering her on. Everyone was soon entranced by her smooth motions. Her hips swaying lightly, her hands moving along her thighs and over her chest, her face bearing a pretty smile while she lost herself in the dance.
Danog felt his little friend grow bigger already even though the elf was still fully dressed.
But that would soon become a thing of the past, he hoped.

Not interrupting her dance, the elf stepped out of her shoes and kicked them to the side, revealing two pretty feet, the same color as her hands and ears.
The fluteplayer changed his play a little bit, and the elf promptly responded to the new melody, her hips swinging out farther now, her hands brushing over her butt and the breasts still hidden beneath her robe.
From time to time she stuck her chest out, the sweet curves of her body able to make the audience react audibly with whistles and cheers.

Still continuing to dance with her body, her hands were now grabbing her dress, and pulling it higher ever so slowly.
First she revealed her calves, the fabric of her tunic sliding slowly over her velvety skin. Eventually it crossed her knees and crawled up her thighs, her long, beautiful legs now almost completely visible.
When the lower end of her robe neared her crotch, Danog caught himself holding his breath. Everyone was staring at the elf in anticipation.
But just when the cloth came high enough to allow the audience to see the first trace of her panties, the elf suddenly let her robe fall down again, giggling at the reaction of the audience, their expectations shattered for a moment. But before anyone could react negatively, she suddenly pulled her robe up and over her head in one smooth motion, revealing not only the pink panties she was wearing, but also her gorgeous upper body, a flat stomach and a pink bra cupping her small breasts.

Danog noticed that even her draenei friend was whistling at the elf now, and he liked the blue creature even more.
The elf meanwhile seemed to really find joy in her dance, the redness long gone from her face, her smile honest, and her dance becoming ever more alluring. Her hands were brushing over her whole body, lingering for longer and longer times over her breasts and thighs. Uninhibited by her robe now, she also gave her legs more room, from time to time spreading them a bit farther and pushing her hips out towards her audience.

His blood was rushing faster and faster, and his trousers became tighter and tighter, so good was the strip, that Danog at first didn't even hear the bloodelf who was saying something. But obviously he wasn't the only one who overheard him, since he suddenly yelled loudly, "another two hundred gold pieces from me if the draenei joins the elf!". He waved a purse of coins.
The audience immediately started cheering, Danog included. For what could be better than a naked woman? Two naked women of course! He chuckled at the thought.

The pigtailed draenei didn't wait, but jumped up on the table next to the elf immediately, the crowd cheering loudly, before falling silent again to let the flute music be heard again.
The blue skinned woman was a bit taller than the elf, and a bit more curvaceous to boot, but not less gorgeously beautiful. And she too definitely knew how to move, Danog was happy to see, when she joined the elf's fluid motions, and quickly removed everything but her underwear, revealing beautiful, soft blue skin, her piercing eyes and wide smile adding to her beauty.

It was truly a day of days, two so beautiful girls dancing in their underwear in front of him.
A bold gnome suddenly hopped on the table with the dancing women and tried to hump the draenei's leg, but was quickly shoved off by the burly human who had collected the money from everyone.
"You can look. But not touch!", he told the crowd, his eyes threatening. He also seemed to protect the women's clothes in front of him from eager hands. 'Must be a paladin, hidden under that warrior's armor', Danog mused, but quickly lost his thoughts when the show seemed to pick up heat.

The draenei had stepped behind the other girl and was quite obviously loosening the petite elf's bra.
"Showtime!", someone yelled, earning cheers from the crowd, a giggle from the draenei, and a blush from the elf.
Then the draenei suddenly held the elf's bra triumphantly in her hands, the elf's tiny but firm breasts exposed. Again a round of cheering came from the excited crowd, the elf spinning slowly, to show everyone around her those cute breasts.
His eyes fixated on the nightelf, Danog almost missed the draenei remove her own bra, her supple blue breasts eliciting more cheers and yells. Danog had never seen anything like it before. Even the nipples were blue. So alien, but so beautiful. And all that for a mere five gold pieces. He was really a lucky dwarf.

And his luck wasn't over, for the two topless girls kept on dancing, now even more erotic, since they didn't just let their own hands wander over their bodies, but from time to time they touched each other teasingly.
Only now did he notice that the draenei was also using her tail in her dance, and not only swinging it in rhythm with her shapely behind, but also letting it touch the elf's thighs and crotch from time to time. Truly a wonderful show.

Then they suddenly stopped their spinning motions, coming to a stop, with the elf facing the front wall of the tavern and the draenei next to her facing the back wall, so everyone in the audience saw the front of one, and the backside of the other woman.
Then, as one, they both slid their hands along their stomachs and into their panties, and slowly pulled them down.
The view was gorgeous. Danog saw the front of the elf and the back of the draenei, and his breath came hard when he saw the elven girl's exposed little slit. It was such a thing of beauty, completely smooth and hairless, colored in pretty pink.
Stepping out of their panties, the girls exchanged positions, the draenei now facing the dwarf, and her womanhood did not look any less beautiful than the elf's, the smooth blue skin of her mound surrounding her glistening slit.
'Looks like she's having fun', he mused.

The girls started dancing again, the crowd going wild, the human struggling to keep some of them off the table or from snatching a panty. He had expected the show to end with the dropping of panties, but the girls didn't seem to be finished yet. He happily cheered them on, his eager eyes never leaving their amazing naked bodies.

And it got even better when the women suddenly stopped dancing and started kissing. He'd never seen anything so hot in his life. After a few moments they were literally licking each others faces. The crowd was so aroused that some even threw coins on their table just to make them continue.
Then their lips broke apart, and he heard the draenei say, "Let's give them a better look, shall we my love?", to the elf.
Then they both sat down, again one facing one side of the room, the other in the other direction, so everyone in the audience could get a good look.
Then the draenei spread her legs wide, and after a moment the elf imitated her, giving everyone a wonderful look at her gorgeous, visibly wet cunny.
She let her fingers brush around the region for a while, before laying back and starting to stroke her netherlips.
He couldn't see what the draenei was doing, but it must have been equally arousing, judging from the looks of those who could see between her legs. He just heard someone say something about her wonderful tail, but had no time to wonder what that meant, so entranced was he by the display of the spread pussy of the pretty nightelf.

"Stop this!", someone was yelling suddenly, so loud that his voice must have been magically enhanced.
Everything stopped. The elf stopped fingering herself, and everyone's head turned towards the door, were the voice was coming from. A human in a red robe and hat stood there, his face stern, his eyes commanding.
Danog recognized the man. He'd seen him earlier conjuring animal figurines from buckets with colored water for the children.

"What is this? Two naked women, fingering their private parts?"
He looked like he'd kill them all for their immodesty in the next second.
But then his face suddenly turned into a wide grin, and he said, "I have a better idea!"
Then he produced one of his figurines from beneath his robes. It was a snake. A bit bigger than the figurines he'd given to the children, the snake figurine was a foot long and at least twice as thick as Danog's thumb.
And it didn't seem to be entirely solid. The half translucent, slightly blue material seemed somewhat flexible.

"Use this! It can fill you both at the same time!", he yelled, throwing the snake figurine towards the women. The huntress quickly caught it and inspected it. Danog's impression had been correct, the draenei could bend the material. She sniffed on it and finally gave it a lick, before shrugging and saying, "Sure, why not".
Then she bade the elf get on all fours, which she obediently did.
Giving it another curious look, the draenei took the snake thing and carefully pushed it inside the elf's pussy. The girl gasped when she was penetrated, and began to moan when the draenei began fucking her with it.

"Now you too!", the mage had to yell to be heard over the crowd who had again broken out in loud noise, watching the display.
The draenei pushed the thing deep into the elf's pussy and let go of it, turning herself around to come down on all fours with her back towards that of the elf. Stabilizing herself with one hand, she reached behind her with the other one, grabbing the end of the snake thing that stuck out of the elf's pussy, and navigated it towards her own hole, pushing her butt back to let it enter her.
The crowd, never before having seen anything like it, cheered them on, and they began fucking each other with the snakelike thing connecting their pussies. After a while, their butts even slapped together, so deep embedded inside their pussies was the foot-long object.
Danog had a hard time restraining himself from masturbating, so hot was the show before his eyes.

The women fucked each other for quite a while, their moans and little screams sometimes audible over the noise from the audience, before the elf sunk on her stomach, quivering all over, the snake figurine gliding out of her, followed by an impressive amount of the elf's juices. She was panting, probably having climaxed multiple times.

Obviously the show was over now, the human male was covering the elf with her dress, and the draenei was picking up her own clothes. He hoped that it was truly over and he wouldn't miss anything, but it had been too much for the love-starved dwarf. He had to get out of here now, find some place to be alone where he could release the tension in his trousers.
He raised his mug, shouting "To the most beautiful pair of women this dwarf's eyes have ever seen", and jugged it down. Then he patted his pocket, where he had stored the two pictures of the nude elf, and quickly made his way out of the tavern to search a quiet place.