The Adventures of Liliri and Nairana Chapter 11 - A Pirate's Life

Finally! Land again.
John was a pirate and used to endless weeks out on sea, but those were spent on a real ship, not a small shaky dinghy, like the one the tall, handsome young pirate with his long blonde hair had shared with his three companions for the last day.
The evening before, Marcus had been found dead. This wasn't really a problem for him, as he had never cared for the wicked old geezer, but Marcus had been the keeper of one of the captain's treasure maps. And of course, when they found him, the map was gone.
Whoever had killed him had taken the map, and it was just a matter of time until someone would find the hidden treasure.
Not that one could really call it a treasure, John thought. It was just a bottle of the captain's prized 'Cuergo's Gold'.
But the old captain was adamant about the rum being the most valuable thing in the world, thus they often had to bury chests containing a bottle of the stuff in the sand.
And now the captain had been furious when he learned of the missing map, and appointed John and the three older crew members to get his precious bottle back.
John wondered what the use of the treasure maps was, since the captain never forgot where he buried his booze, but he knew better than to risk a beating for asking.

Thus they had set out in the little boat, knowing that the 'treasure' was buried only a day's boat ride from their cove.
Not daring to go into deeper waters, they had kept near to the coast all day, but in the night they had to change their plan, when they were shot at.
At least they believed they had been shot at, when a bright flash and a loud bang had come from the beach.
They had immediately rowed further away from the coast, and had drifted out so far during the night that it took them all morning to finally reach their destination.

But now they finally were near the place the captain had described to them, and set out to 'rescue' his precious rum.
What the four pirates hadn't expected when they approached the tree that marked the buried treasure, where the two women hard at work digging in the sand.
A tall blue skinned draenei with dark brown pigtails and a purple haired elf.
The elf was clothed in a robe, probably a priest. The draenei sported a bow.

He suggested to his companions to let the women have the worthless bottle, and return home to tell the captain that the treasure was already gone when they got there, but the three swashbucklers wouldn't have any of it.
He didn't like any of them. They were all ruthless seadogs, eager for the girls' blood.
He wasn't like them. He would never have dared to admit it, but he had always thought himself a better man than his mates.
Sure, he had already killed quite a number of men despite his young age, but he still had some principles.
And one of them was to never harm a woman.
And he wasn't going to change that now, especially over such a trivial thing as a stupid bottle of rum.
No, he wouldn't take part in this.
And he wouldn't let his scrawny fellow pirates kill them without at least trying to stop them.

But they were already running towards the women, swords drawn, screaming curses at them.
He started running after them, shouting at them to stop and let the women in peace or they would have to answer to him.
But of course the wild pirates paid his threats no heed and kept on running.
He was drawing his sword, and about to throw it into the back of the man running in front of him, when that pirate suddenly dropped to the ground.
John stopped dead in his tracks when he saw the arrow protruding from the chest of the dying man.
Looking around, he saw the second man dropping dead, a long arrow ending his life by piercing his throat.
The third pirate had just reached the women, swinging his sword wildly, but the next moment his cutlass flew to the side, out of his hand, limp arm falling down, broken by a blow from the elf's staff.
Another blow painfully twisted his head, and his eyes went empty.

Both women were staring angrily at him now, the draenei putting another arrow into her bow, when he noticed that he was still holding his sword in his arm, pointing it forward.
His face going ashen, he immediately let it fall to the ground, and threw himself on his knees, hands in the air.
"P..please don't kill me!", he shouted, "I don't mean you any harm. In fact, i meant to stop them from attacking you, but i failed doing so".
Both women walked nearer to him, weapons still pointed in his direction.
'This is it', he thought, 'dying because of some damned bottle of rum for the old geezer of a captain whose mind had gone numb'. He had only joined the crew a year before, never even seen any real treasure, and now it would all be over.
With a resigned tone, he said, "I understand that you will kill me now, but i want you to know that i would never have harmed you, that i would have rather killed them than you. I want to die with at least a trace of honor left."
Then he lowered his head, looking at the ground, awaiting the arrow.

But it never came.
"Hmm there might be a better use for you. You're handsome.", the draenei said.
He didn't know if he was hearing right and looked at the huntress with wide eyes.
The blue skinned woman made a wicked smile.
Then, to the elf, she said, "You want to have another lesson, my dear?"
"What? With him? A pirate?"
"Well, sooner or later you'll have to learn it with a male. And he's not too shabby."
John couldn't even guess what they were talking about.
They began whispering to each other, the draenei obviously trying to convince the elf, who again and again threw weird looks at him, of something.
Then, looking at him, the draenei commanded, "Undress!"
"What?", he stammered, not believing what he was hearing.
But the draenei just flexed her bowstring.
He hurriedly did what he was told, preferring anything to having that wicked looking arrow in his heart.

"Hmm, he's handsome for a human. But he's pretty small", the draenei said.
He didn't understand what she meant, until he followed her eyes towards his crotch.
What was this? Did they want to insult him before killing him?
But then, to his utter bewilderment, the draenei continued.
"But that's good. We don't want him to overstrain your tight untrained holes."
What in the nine hells were they talking about?
Could the draenei be meaning that ...? No, that was impossible!
But there was no doubt to what they were intending to do when the draenei dropped her bow, took something out of her bag, and threw it at him before picking up her bow again. It was a piece of soap.
She commanded him, "Go take a bath. And clean yourself well. I don't want my friend to be fucked by a dirty man. And don't try to escape, or my arrow will find your heart."
He couldn't believe it. They wanted him to fuck the elf?
He really looked at her for the first time, having been focused on the bow wielding draenei until now.
He never had had anything with an elf, but this priestess was exceedingly beautiful.
A purple ponytail, an extremely cute face with large shining eyes, a small nose, exquisite lips. His eyes wandered further down, towards her chest, where tiny bumps in the cloth indicated two small perky breasts.
He felt his manhood swelling.
The elf giggled at him, and the draenei commanded again "Go bathe yourself, or you won't get a chance to have a taste of her. Now!"
By the gods, this was turning out to be the best day in his life. He had wanted to see a real treasure. 'Forget all treasures', he thought now, 'this is going to be much, much better than any trinket or jewel or piece of gold!'.
He hastily turned around, running to the water with soap in hand.

'That draenei must be crazy, wanting me to fuck her innocent looking friend', John thought, making sure to wash himself very thoroughly, fearing what the huntress might do if he didn't obey her.
He washed himself facing the horizon, rather not wanting to see the woman's arrow pointing at him the whole time.
But when he was finished cleaning himself, he didn't see the women standing where they had been anymore.
He walked out of the water, seeing them lying on the ground a bit further up the beach in the shadow of the rocks.
Once he was nearer, he caught his breath.
The elf, completely naked, was lying on a blanket on the ground, the draenei with her back to him, lying on the ground between the elf's legs. He didn't have to guess what she was doing.
His eyes ventured to the elf's breasts. The were tiny, but looked great, firm and perky, pink nipples pointing upwards.
He had never seen such cute titties before. But then, he had never seen a naked nightelf.
He became instantly hard.
The elf had noticed him, looking at him with a warm but sheepish smile, whispering something to the draenei.
The huntress looked at him over her shoulder, her lips and chin shiny with liquid.

"There you are! Good!", she stood up and begged him nearer. Then she seemed to inspect him, eyeing him all over.
He lost his erection, afraid the crazy woman would find anything she didn't like and kill him after all. Or revealing that they had just played a very cruel game with him, making him think he was about to fuck the gorgeous elven girl, only to brutally murder him then. After all, could he really be so lucky?
He prepared himself for the worst.
But then the draenei formed a honest smile on her face, looking at him.
"Fine, you look clean enough for a pirate! And it's your lucky day! I managed to convince her to try it in all holes. And i already made her go wet."
The elf blushed, but smiled sheepishly at him again.
He couldn't believe it. Was this really happening, or had he died, and for some reason ended in heaven instead of hell?
But then the draenei added, "But you do exactly as i say! If you hurt her, you die!"
He quickly nodded.

Looking at the elf, the draenei commanded her, "Okay Lili, kneel in front of him".
The cute elf did as she was told, coming to a rest on her knees, her face in front of his crotch.
"Usually he should be hard now, seeing you naked. But i guess my threats made him lose it, so you have to bring him up again. You'll have to grab his cock and lick the head."
He still couldn't believe it all, but the elf was actually taking his cock carefully with her right hand and leaned a bit forward, sticking her tongue out and touching his head with it. Then she started to lick, and swirl her tongue around it.
Her tongue was the softest thing he had ever felt, warm and moist and velvety.
The feeling was unbelievable, and he became rock hard again.
"Very good, you really are a natural with that tongue", the draenei commented.
He didn't understand what was going on, the draenei talking to the elf like a teacher who taught her student how to write or how to fish. But the feeling on his dick made him quickly stop questioning and just enjoying what was happening.

"Well, he's good to go now! If you love a man you can go on now to give him more pleasure, but I'm not sure that pirate deserves it, so let's get to your pleasure!"
The elf turned around and dropped on all fours, presenting her slender butt to him.
It was simply gorgeous. The shape was perfect, the skin a mixture of pink and milky white with the bluish tint of a nightelf. Her skin looked very soft, and her pink holes so unbelievably inviting.

"Fuck her pussy. But do it good!", the draenei commanded him.
Overcome with lust, and not wanting to upset the draenei, he immediately obeyed, positioning himself on his knees behind the priestess.
He put his hands on the sides of her butt, feeling the softest skin his hands had ever felt.
Then he slowly moved the tip of his cock towards her pussy.
The draenei must have licked her good, as she was dripping wet, and his head slid in easily.
It felt wonderful. The elf gave a little gasp.
He closed his eyes in pleasure, and shoved it in further. Her insides felt fantastic, so warm and soft against his member, and so tight.
He started actually fucking her, shoving in and out slowly, producing light moans from the elf.
"Really fuck her!", the draenei commanded.
So he went at it a bit faster and deeper, which resulted in quicker moans from the elf.
Suddenly her pussy tightened even more and she moaned loud. 'She's obviously coming already!', he thought.
"Pull it out!", the draenei commanded. He desperately wanted to stay inside, feeling the tight clenching of her pussy, but was too afraid of the draenei and did as he was told.
"Don't want you to come already!", she said to him.
"What?", he asked her, perplexed.
"Still two more holes to go, can't have you finish already from her clenching!", she chuckled at him.
He couldn't believe it. He stared at the elf's ass. Did they really let him, no, not just let him, but want him to, fuck the young elf's pink little asshole? It was unbelievable.

"Move!", the draenei commanded him.
He stood up and stepped away, not sure what she wanted him to do.
Then, to his amazement, she crouched down behind the elf's back and started to lick her friend's asshole.
It was so unbelievably hot, to see the pretty draenei stick her tongue into that tiny pink asshole, and hear the elf's resulting sounds of joy.
He began stroking himself, turned on so much by the display, but the draenei somehow noticed it and snapped "Stop that!" at him.
The wonderful display went on for a few minutes, before the draenei stood up, turned to him, and said the best words he had ever heard to him.
"Her little asshole is all wet and ready for your cock now. Fuck her in the ass! But be gentle!"

Lost for any words, he simply got down again behind the elf who was raising her butt alluringly at him.
He placed his hands on her butt cheeks and softly pulled them apart a bit, exposing the whole of the elf's gorgeously looking asshole.
Never before had he seen anything quite like it. And now he'd get to put his cock inside this perfect little ass opening.
He had to blink his eye, when a drop of liquid from his forehead went into it. He was so excited he was sweating.
He gently pressed the tip of his cock against the elf's asshole. She audibly drew her breath in, and held it.
Cautiously he tried to push it forward, but the slim elf's asshole was so small and tight, it wouldn't open. He pressed a bit harder, but still nothing happened, aside from a low grunt from the elf.
"She's so tight, you'll have to press hard.", the draenei said to him.
'Well, if she says so..', he thought, and shoved his dick into the tiny butthole with force. His head finally went in, and the elf screamed.
For a moment fearing again for his life, panic overcame him, but then he realized that it had been a scream of pleasure and not pain.
Relieved, only now he realized the unbelievable tightness of the elf's ass around his cock. It almost hurt, but in a fantastic way. He had never had had his cock in something as tight as the priestess' little butthole.
He began to slowly rock back and forth, gently fucking the now wildly moaning elf's ass with the tip of his cock.
Never before had he been so happy to have a relatively small cock, else he'd never have fitted in the girl's extremely tight asshole. Luckily his lack of size had always been balanced out by a high amount of stamina. He doubted that most men would have survived putting it into such an unbelievably tight elven asshole without coming immediately.

Still only fucking her ass with the tip of his cock, he dared to push it in even further, having to gasp himself from the pleasure. But obviously it was too much for the elf, who suddenly pulled herself from him, her whole body quivering from another orgasm.
"Well done", the draenei commented, looking at him.
But something was off. Her words came forced, and her eyes had a funny look in them.
Then he noticed the draenei's pants around her ankles. What was she doing? When she turned around to look at the elf again he saw. 'That woman is really crazy', he thought, seeing that the draenei's tail end was inside the huntress' asshole, slowly sliding in and out again.
He had never seen anything like it, and it definitely did not make his own excitement falter.

After a soft moan from her self-induced pleasure, the draenei said, "Well that leaves one hole to go! Pirate, fuck her face!"
It was all too good to be true. Fucking that gorgeous girl's pussy and ass, and now getting blown again!
The elf, seemingly having recovered a bit from her climax, went to kneel in front of him again, and now put her mouth around the head of his dick. Her warm, soft lips felt glorious, but he was waiting for the swirl of her tongue again. When nothing happened, he looked at her face, noticing that she was looking expectantly at him.
"Go on, fuck her face!", the draenei said.
He wasn't sure exactly what he should be doing, so he began to gently push his hips forward a little bit, and pulling them back in a rhythm, his dick sliding in a few centimeters into the elf's mouth and coming to her lips again.
The draenei laughed.
"No, no, no! You don't need to be so gentle here. Her mouth is bigger than her asshole. And she likes it rough here, i think". She gave the elf a grin, which the elf, his dick still between her lips, seemed to return.
"So go on, fuck her throat!", the draenei commanded him again.
He started his rhythmic movements again, this time pushing his cock further into the elf's wonderfully feeling warm mouth.
He noticed that the draenei, her eyes fixed on the elf's face, had began fucking her own asshole again with her tail.
The whole situation was so absurdly hot, but the draenei didn't seem to be happy yet.
"You're not fucking her throat yet! You have to go all the way! Here, let me show you. And don't dare moving back now".
He didn't knew exactly what was coming, so he straightened his legs, ready to push his hips forward to stay upright if need be.
The draenei then moved to the elf's side and put her hand at the backside of the elf's head.
"Ready to take it all in, my love?", she asked the elf, who nodded in return.
The next thing he knew, the draenei suddenly pushed the elf's head forward, his cock sliding deep down her throat for a moment, before her head moved back again. The elf coughed lightly, but smiled happily. It was unbelievable.
And it had felt simply amazing. He didn't think he could take it much longer, and was about to say so, but the elf was already wrapping her mouth around him again. He had to gasp, he was so near to climaxing now.
"Again? Harder this time?", the draenei asked the elf, who nodded again.
She shoved the elf's head down on his shaft again, with force.
The feeling of his cock so deep down the pretty elf's tight throat made him climax immediately.
But his grunt, alerting the draenei to it, produced exactly the opposite reaction of what he was expecting now.
Instead of making him pull out immediately, the crazy woman pushed the elf's head even harder against him, her nose now pressed against his stomach, the whole length of his cock down the elf's throat. Her eyes bulged and she gagged hard, her saliva shooting out of her mouth around his cock, all the while he was cumming down her throat.
Her eyes began to water and she gagged again, before the draenei finally released her head, and the elf slid off his cock, coughing and gasping for air, drool running down her chin.
He had mainly watched the elf, but in the corner of his eye he didn't miss the fact that during the last seconds, the draenei had intently stared at the gagging elf's face, and even started to moan, probably having brought herself to orgasm while her friend was choking on his cock.
He couldn't believe how crazy these two were, which was accentuated when the draenei asked the elf how it was, and she answered "Wonderful! But much too short."

To his disappointment obviously more interested in each other than in him, the draenei told him to leave now before she decided to let him join his pirate friends after all, so he quickly gathered his clothes and, after some stuttered words of thanks and how great it had been, which earned him a warm smile from the elf and a chuckle from the draenei, he made his way back to the dinghy.

Once on the water, he congratulated himself for being the luckiest man on earth, for not only having survived the encounter that ended deadly for his crewmates, but for having fucked a slim nightelf's juicy pussy and unbelievably tight asshole. And he'd never forget the gorgeous look of the cute, innocent looking elf, pressed hard against his belly with bulging eyes, gagging hard on the cock all the way down her throat.
Yes, he would dream about this day for many years to come, he thought to himself, sailing into the sunset.