Elf Maidens of Thurn
Copyright© 2023 by Rachael Jane
Chapter 55: Departure
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 55: Departure - For fifty years since the capture and transportation of their forebears to Thurn, the women of a race the Thurnians call Elves have been at the mercy of the citizens of Thurn. Although talented in metal and leather work, it is the Elves beauty and sexual allure to Thurnian men which is in most demand. Wealthy men are now creating private harems of Elf Maidens while government officials wrestle with the problem of the ever-increasing population of Elves in Thurn.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Fairy Tale Post Apocalypse Sharing Light Bond Group Sex Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Interracial Lactation Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Squirting
“Okay,” says Jaro. “But I’ll need an extra six of seven crew for such a long journey. We’ll be making two ... possibly three ... refuelling stops on the way. The Esme’ will consume a lot of coal before we reach the Ribbean Sea. Keeping the ship’s bunkers loaded and balanced is going to be back breaking work.”
“Who is going to pay for the extra crew?” interjects TM.
“Unless you intend to do the coal hauling yourself, then I suggest you blow some more cobwebs off your wallet and pay up,” says Jaro.
“I’m not coming on this voyage,” replies TM. “My orders are to return to Thur once Katarine has a ship and destination.”
“Ah! Then that’s another problem,” replies Jaro. “I cannot transport two Elf Maidens without someone capable of satisfying their needs when they are in heat. It’s a four week journey in each direction. The rest of us are regular humans, so we can’t satisfy horny Elf Maidens. We’ll need you to attend to that.”
“Katarine and Arona aren’t Elf Maidens,” snaps TM. “They’re Atenex, who are perfectly capable of keeping their sexual urges under control.”
“You know perfectly well that Arona is an Elf Maiden,” says Gaelan. “You’ve barely been able to keep your cock inside your pants since we met you. These days, only Elf Maidens have that effect on a Hibers man.”
TM looks towards Arona and me waiting for our denial. I’m not sure how these Mariners identified us as Elf Maidens, but lying to them seems inappropriate in the circumstances.
“Um. Sorry TM, but Gaelan is right,” I say. “We’re Elf Maidens.”
“Does the professor know that you’re an Elf Maiden?” says TM, rounding on me.
“No. Why should he? I haven’t fucked my way into financing this expedition if that’s what you’re implying.”
“Let me have a private word with TM,” says Arona, dragging TM towards a disused barn.
“That guy’s an idiot,” says Jaro. “What are the chances that he’s going to pay for extra crew.”
My heart sinks. While Arona might persuade TM not to cancel the whole arrangement, the chances of him authorising payment for extra crew are minimal.
“I suppose I could ask some of the adolescent elves I met earlier,” I say. “They were really interested in the expedition, so some of them might be prepared to work for nothing. And despite your assertion, an Elf Maiden can survive for months without sex.”
“Really? How many times have you been in heat and not had sex at least once during that time?”
“I’m not going to answer that question,” I reply, unwilling to admit that the answer is zero. “The fact remains that I’m able to do so.”
“Hmmm. I once took on an Elf Maiden as crew,” says Jaro. “Reena was a hard worker. But she almost resorted to humping the anchor when she was in heat. You’re going to need to persuade TM to join us. Or find another Hiber male. Kidnap him if you must.”
“So how did you know Arona and I are Elf Maidens?” I ask Jaro and Gaelan. “Most people can’t tell us apart from an Atenex.”
“In your case, it was an educated guess,” replies Jaro. “Only an Elf Maiden would show any interest in making such a long voyage on the off chance of locating her race’s homeland. And the powerful effect Arona’s pheromones were having on TM made it almost certain that she was an Elf Maiden.”
Arona and TM return a short while later, both looking extremely happy. We resume our business discussion now that TM is in a better frame of mind. As I predicted, TM won’t pay for the additional crew that Jaro requires. Anybody would think that TM is paying for this voyage out off his own money. Consequently, it’s up to me to persuade a some of currently unemployed adolescent elves to join us for no pay. I succeeded in persuading Arona to join me for no pay, so I’m hopeful the enthusiasm shown by the adolescents from the breakers yard might translate into enough volunteers willing to come with us simply for the experience and adventure.
Persuading TM to join us on the voyage is not as hard as I initially feared. Needless to say his cock overrides his brain when it comes to assessing what’s on offer. His employment with Thurn’s Education Centre is on a casual basis, so he has no particular duty to return by any given date. As long as he reports completion of his assigned task, then nobody in the Education Centre is going to be worried about his failure to return.
The Education Centre’s Letter of Credit TM is carrying expires in a few days time, so it isn’t as though he can abscond with the unspent money. The Tewhanga Trade Guild provides the appropriate facilities for TM to use his Letter of Credit to arrange payment to Jaro for use of his ship. Although I’m not party to the negotiations, I gather the payment is being made in two instalments ... half now, and half on the Esme’s return to Tewhanga. Interestingly, there’s no requirement for Arona and me to be on board the Esme’ when it returns.
As soon as we return to Tewhanga, I go and talk with the adolescent elves. I explain to them that Jaro needs six or seven extra crew to haul coal and do other back-breaking work. In exchange, they get to travel the seas and visit an exotic island that may possibly be the Elf Maiden homeland ... but without pay. Most of the adolescents show an interest despite the unattractive elements in my offer. Even a couple of Mariner adolescents seem keen to join us. Eventually I invite five of the older elven adolescents, and two Mariners, to join us. Nyra and Yesha are within a year or so of reaching adulthood, and both have a strong muscular build from several years of heavy manual work in the breakers yard. Arikiwi, Maia and Mahuika are a few years younger. The two Mariner youths are Harry and Roland.
Our departure is scheduled for the day after tomorrow. That will give time for Jaro and his crew to finish fuelling and provisioning the ship. It also gives Jaro time to acquire some cargo to ship to the way-points on our route.
“I didn’t agree to Jaro taking on cargo to trade,” grumbles TM to Arona and me.
“Gaelan explained why Jaro’s doing that,” I reply. “Not only will it earn some money, but the weight of the cargo will keep the Esme’ stable and stop it from bobbling about like a cork.”
“Hmm. But surely the extra weight will mean the engine will consume more fuel,” mutters TM.