The elf moved through the bustling marketplace with an effortless grace, her every step catching the attention of those nearby. Her long, silky hair shimmered under the midday sun, cascading over shoulders left bare by her daringly cut, emerald-green dress. Her deep violet eyes sparkled and the faintest of smirks played at her lips.

As a traveling salesgirl, Seryna was known for more than her enchanting looks. She carried with her a leather satchel brimming with vials and potions, each labeled in elegant script: Velvet Bloom, Liquid Lust, Whispered Desire. These weren’t ordinary concoctions—they were alchemical masterpieces, designed to ignite passion, intensify pleasure, and, for the right price, unlock fantasies most dared not whisper aloud.

She set up her small booth under a crimson canopy, unfurling a velvet cloth over the wooden table. With practiced ease, she arranged the shimmering bottles, their contents glowing in shades of pink, gold, and deep ruby. It wasn’t long before curious onlookers gathered, their eyes darting between her and the alluring wares on display.

“Step closer,” Seryna purred, her voice soft as silk but loud enough to cut through the chatter of the marketplace.

A man approached the table, his gaze locked on her. He was tall and handsome, his skin tan from hours spent under the sun. His broad chest was bare, his muscular torso dusted with a light sprinkling of dark hair. His eyes were blue, like the waters of a tropical sea, and a luscious mane of dark curls framed his face.

He stood before the booth, transfixed by the traveling salesgirl and her intoxicating presence. Her perfume washed over him, filling his nose with hints of sandalwood, cinnamon, and sweet orange.

“Would you care to sample our products?” she asked, her hand lingering over the glass bottles.

“I ... um ... yes,” he said, stumbling over his words. “Which one would you recommend?”

Seryna smiled and lifted one of the larger bottles, holding it out for him to see. The liquid inside was a luminous, shimmering pink, and when she turned the bottle, the light reflected off the facets of the glass.

“This one is called Velvet Bloom. It is an aphrodisiac, designed to enhance your desire and increase your stamina.”

“Am I able to test it before purchasing?”

“Of course. Do you have a partner shopping with you today?”

“No, it’s just me.”

“In that case, for an extra fee, I can personally sample the product with you, right here in the market place,” Seryna offered, knowing exactly why she was hired.

“Right here? In front of everyone?” The man hesitated, glancing around to see if anyone was listening.

“You are welcome to step behind me and allow the potion to take effect. I will assist you in the appropriate way,” she teased.

“Well, I can’t very well deny the opportunity to test the merchandise.” The man stepped forward, his eyes never leaving hers.

Seryna opened the bottle and poured a small amount into a shot glass. She handed it to the man, her fingers brushing against his.

“What should I do with it?” he asked, looking down at the pink liquid.

“Simply swallow the whole thing.”

The man did as instructed, and Seryna watched as the effects of the potion took hold. He inhaled sharply as the aphrodisiac rushed through his system, warming his blood and igniting his desire. His skin tingled with anticipation, and his cock stiffened, straining against his trousers.

“Now come around behind me, and we can begin,” she said, her voice barely a whisper.

As the man slipped behind the booth, he noticed the traveling salesgirl was already prepared for him. She wore a short skirt, and he was able to lift it up easily, exposing her round ass and glistening pussy.

“I need this,” he groaned, his fingers stroking the length of his shaft.

“Then take it,” she whispered back, turning her head slightly to look at him.

As the potion intensified his need, the man found himself unable to resist the traveling salesgirl. He slid his cock between her thighs, the tip pressing against her thin slit. She moaned softly, arching her back to allow him better access.

With a single, powerful thrust, he drove his cock into her, burying himself deep inside her tight pussy. She gasped, her body shuddering with pleasure as he began to fuck her hard and fast, the sound of his hips slapping against her ass echoing through the marketplace.

As the potion flowed through his veins, the man found himself losing control, his desire pushing him to the edge. He gripped the traveling salesgirl’s hips tightly, his nails digging into her flesh as he pounded into her relentlessly, the pleasure building inside him with each passing second.

Another customer approached the table, looking over the vials and bottles. “Excuse me, miss. I was wondering what you have here for ... self-pleasure?”

“I have several potions, sir,” she replied, her voice still calm despite the cock slamming into her. “Liquid Lust is an excellent choice for self-pleasure. It intensifies your own desire and sensations. Whispered Desire is another option. It is a very potent potion, and will make you feel as though someone is whispering directly into your ear, whispering whatever you wish.”

“May I try it?” the man asked, his eyes darting to her and the customer behind her.

“Unfortunately self-pleasuring products are not allowed to be sampled,” she said, her body rocking under the pounding. “You will have to trust me.”

“I’ll buy it then,” the customer said, handing over a few gold pieces.

Seryna handed him the small vial and the customer slipped away, heading back into the crowd.

The man fucking her didn’t even slow down as she completed the transaction, her body being pounded from behind.

“Are you enjoying the sample, sir?” she asked, her breathy voice full of pleasure.

“This is amazing,” he replied, his voice strained as he continued to plunge into her. “How much is the potion?”

“It’s ten gold pieces,” Seryna said, moaning softly as the man slammed his cock deep inside her.

The man reached for his coin purse and pulled out a handful of coins, tossing them on the table in front of the traveling salesgirl.

“Keep the change,” he grunted, his cock pulsing inside her.

“Thank you,” she moaned, her pussy quivering around his shaft. “Your business is greatly appreciated.”

As the man felt his orgasm approach, he couldn’t help but let out a primal growl, his hands gripping her hips as he drove his cock deep inside her one last time. His release came quickly, his seed spilling into her, filling her with his warmth.

The traveling salesgirl moaned softly as he pulled out of her, his cock still dripping with her arousal. She straightened her skirt, smoothing the fabric back down over her ass.

“I hope that was satisfactory,” she said, her violet eyes meeting his.

“Very,” he panted, still struggling to catch his breath. “Thank you.”

As the man headed back into the crowd, Seryna looked at the gold pieces scattered across her table and smiled. She had a feeling that today would be a very profitable day indeed.

As the sun set over the marketplace, the traveling salesgirl was dripping with cum. Her skirt was up around her waist, and her top had been ripped open, exposing her tits to the crowd. Her thighs were slick with her juices and the cum of the dozens of men who had fucked her throughout the day.

The sun sank below the horizon and the lanterns hanging from the booths were lit, illuminating the square with a warm, orange glow. Seryna surveyed her booth and was pleased to see that every bottle had been sold.

“That will be a lot of coin for my master,” she thought.

She packed up her belongings, placing the empty vials and bottles into her satchel, along with the gold pieces she had earned. There was no hope for her clothing. Her skirt acted more like a belt around her, it was so twisted, and the buttons of her shirt had been ripped off, her tits hanging free in the cool night air.

The traveling salesgirl was used to such treatment. She knew when her master hired her, she would be a sexual commodity, an object of lust for the customers, and a test subject for his products. But as her master’s apprentice, the money would allow her to purchase the supplies she needed for her own experiments and continue learning the art of alchemy.

Seryna slipped her satchel over her shoulder and set out through the streets of the town, heading towards her master’s home, who lived on the outskirts. It wasn’t a far walk, but her clothing didn’t leave much to the imagination. Several people stopped and gawked, but no one bothered her, perhaps because they didn’t want to risk angering her master, or perhaps they had already taken their fill of her during the day.

As she approached the front gate of the manor, the large wooden door swung open, revealing a tall, handsome man dressed in fine robes. He had sharp, angular features and piercing eyes that seemed to bore into her very soul.

“Good evening, master,” Seryna greeted, curtsying respectfully.

“My, my. You certainly are a sight,” he teased, his eyes raking over her exposed body. “Did you sell all the merchandise?”

“Yes, master,” she replied, reaching into her satchel and producing the coins.

“Excellent work,” the man said, taking the coins and adding them to his coin purse. “Now, what shall we do with you? Shall I fuck you? Or perhaps I should just lock you in the stocks, so the next passerby can have his way with you. What do you think, my little salesgirl?”

“Whatever you wish, master,” Seryna responded obediently.

“Ah, you’re too good to me Seryna.” He smiled. “You know I only joke. Come, let’s get you cleaned up.”

Seryna followed her master into the manor, a sense of relief washing over her. Even though she knew the job of a traveling salesgirl was to be fucked and abused, she was grateful that her master always treated her with respect and care. He was a kind man, and his interest in alchemy was only rivaled by her own. She had no doubt she was lucky to have such a man as her mentor.

As they entered the foyer, her master gestured for her to follow him up the staircase. He led her to a luxurious bath chamber, where a large copper tub was filled with steaming hot water.

“Thank you, master,” she said, pulling off her damaged clothing and lowering herself into the tub.

“You’re welcome, my dear,” the man replied, seating himself on a nearby stool. “So, tell me. What were the results of the products today? Did any stand out to you?”

“All of them were well received, master,” she reported, relaxing in the hot water. “Velvet Bloom was especially popular. A large number of men sampled it on me. There were a few who didn’t seem to understand what it was, but once they experienced its effects, they were quite satisfied.”

“Excellent,” her master said, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. “That is one of our best sellers. Did any other potions stand out?”

“Whispered Desire was very popular among the women in the crowd,” she continued. “They seemed intrigued by the idea of having someone’s voice whispered directly into their ears. A few of them were willing to pay the price, despite not being able to sample it. I believe it could be a profitable product if we were to make it available in larger quantities.”

“Hmm ... interesting,” her master mused. “I will have to consider it. Do you have any ideas for new products we could introduce?”

“Not at this time, master,” Seryna replied, dunking her head underwater and scrubbing the remnants of the day from her hair.

“Well, keep thinking. I am always interested in your input. You’re becoming a skilled alchemist in your own right. You’ve a knack for finding ways to make magic and sex intertwine.”

Seryna felt a swell of pride in her chest. She was honored to have such a talented master, and she hoped that someday, she would be able to prove her worth and earn his respect as a true alchemist.

As she finished bathing, she looked up at her master, who was watching her with a thoughtful expression.

“What are you thinking, master?” she asked, standing and stepping from the tub, the water dripping from her naked body.

“Just thinking about how lucky I am to have you as an apprentice,” he replied, his eyes following the trails of water running over her curves.

“I am the lucky one, master,” she said, stepping out of the tub and reaching for a towel. “You have given me a chance to learn and grow, and I will always be grateful.” She finished as she dried herself off.

The man stood and walked over to her, cupping her face in his hands and staring into her violet eyes.

“You’re a remarkable woman, Seryna. Never forget that.”

His words warmed her heart, and she smiled, leaning into his touch. He was the closest thing she had to a father, and she loved him dearly.

“Now, let’s get you to bed. I’m sure you’re exhausted after a long day of service.” He released her face and held his hand out to take her towel.

Seryna handed him the towel, leaving her nude and completely exposed. Her breasts were small and perky, with nipples the color of rose petals. Her legs were slender and toned, and her ass was perfectly round and smooth. Her skin was creamy and pale, and her violet eyes sparkled like gemstones in the flickering candlelight. Her long, silky hair hung down her back, almost reaching her pert little ass. Her lithe sixteen-year-old body was the perfect mix of sexy and innocent, and the sight of her was enough to send any man into a lustful frenzy.

“Actually Master, I was hoping I could stay up and work on a new potion. The idea for it came to me while I was working the market today. I was wondering if I could spend the night in the lab,” Seryna suggested.

“Oh?” her master asked, looking down at her with a curious expression. “What is it you have in mind?”

“I’d rather not say, Master. It is a surprise,” she replied, her cheeks flushing pink. “I want you to test it ... if I’m successful.”

Her master’s gaze intensified, his eyes raking over her naked body, lingering on her firm breasts and flat belly. His cock stirred in his robes, and he cleared his throat, tearing his eyes away from her.

“Very well,” he agreed. “Go and experiment. But if I hear the slightest hint of an explosion, you’ll be in locked in the stocks for 2 days, understand?”

“Of course, Master. I promise to be careful,” Seryna said, giving him another curtsy “And I’ll clean up any mess I make. Thank you, Master.”

She bowed her head quickly, her damp hair falling forward and barely shielding her bare breasts.

“Good luck, Seryna,” her master said, his eyes fixed on her body. “And don’t work too late.”

Seryna left the bath chamber and ran down the stairs, too excited to return to her chambers and put on clothes. She went straight to the lab and immediately got to work. She lit a dozen candles, which cast a soft, golden glow over the worktable. There was a bubbling cauldron in the corner, and shelves lined the walls, stocked with herbs and spices. Jars and bottles of ingredients were stacked neatly, and there were several bookshelves, full of tomes on alchemy and potions.

The young girl took her place at the work table and began gathering the ingredients she would need. She picked out a small cauldron and placed it on the table. Then, she selected very specific ingredients from her masters’ shelves and set about combining them in the proper ratios. She took great care, measuring everything out meticulously and ensuring that the correct number of drops were added to the pot. As she worked, the scent of cinnamon, lavender, and jasmine filled the room.

As the night passed, the mixture in the pot became thick and viscous, like honey. The colors swirled together, changing from deep crimson to purple, before finally becoming perfectly clear. Seryna’s heart raced with excitement as she dipped a small glass vial into the pot, filling it to the brim with the potion.

She carefully stopped the vial, making sure not to spill a single drop. She turned the vial over and over in her hands, marveling at her handiwork. The liquid inside was clear and sparkled like diamonds.

Seryna looked at the small clock that hung above the shelves and noticed that it was nearly two in the morning. She quickly finished portioning the potion into a dozen glass vials and sealed each one. Once she had stored the vials safely, she tidied up the lab, ensuring that her master would have no reason to punish her.

When the lab was spotless, Seryna snuck quietly up the stairs and crept into her chamber. She was exhausted, and as soon as her head hit the pillow, she drifted off to sleep, a smile playing on her lips.

The next morning, Seryna rose with the sun. She hurried to the bath chamber and washed her face and body, brushing out her hair and applying a hint of perfume. She returned to her room and opened the wardrobe, revealing an array of scanty outfits and lingerie.

She selected a short, sheer dress made of white lace, with thin straps that crisscrossed over her breasts, exposing the rosy buds of her nipples. The hem fell just below her waist, and when she bent over, her round, peachy ass was exposed, along with the pink petals of her pussy.

The elf slipped on a pair of white, heeled sandals, and she was ready to go. She descended the stairs, her heels clicking against the marble floor, and headed to the lab.

Her master was already there, his head buried in a book. He looked up as she entered, his eyes widening as he took in her appearance.

“Good morning, Master,” she greeted, curtsying before him.

“You look lovely, my dear,” her master replied, his eyes lingering on her nipples, which were clearly visible through the sheer fabric of her dress. “Have you completed the potion?”

“Yes, Master. I have it right here,” Seryna said, pulling one of the vials from the satchel and handing it to him.

He studied the vial, turning it over and examining the liquid inside.

“Tell me about it,” he requested, handing her the vial back.

“I’d much rather show you, Master,” she said, batting her long lashes at him. “May we use your chambers? For testing purposes, of course.”

“Of course,” her master said, rising from his chair.

He led her upstairs, his hand resting lightly on her lower back. They reached his chambers and he pushed open the door, leading her inside. His room was decorated with dark furniture and heavy, crimson curtains. A large, four-poster bed dominated the space, covered in silk sheets and fluffy pillows.

“Would you please remove your pants, Master?” Seryna requested as she grabbed the hem of her dress and slowly pulled it over her head.

“Certainly,” her master agreed, his eyes feasting on her naked body.

He unlaced his pants and pulled them off, his cock springing free. It was already rock hard from the mere sight of his apprentice.

Seryna took the vial and uncorked it, the sweet scent of lavender and vanilla filling the room. She stepped towards her master and poured some of the liquid over his throbbing shaft.

“It’s cold,” he complained.

She didn’t respond, and instead, wrapped her small hand around his cock, slowly stroking it and spreading the potion over every inch of him.

“Am I supposed to feel something?” her master asked, looking down at his glistening cock.

Seryna stepped backward until the bed was behind her, and she lay back on the mattress, spreading her legs wide. Her master’s eyes darkened with desire as he gazed at her perfect pussy. It was a thin line, just a slit that appeared too tight for anything to fit inside.

“Force it in.” Seryna instructed.

Her master hesitated for only a moment, before stepping between her thighs and guiding his cock towards her waiting pussy. He pressed the tip against her entrance, and Seryna let out a soft moan as she felt his warm flesh touching her own.

He pushed his hips forward, and his cock easily slid into her tight pussy, stretching her walls and filling her completely. Seryna gasped, arching her back as he slipped all the way to his hilt, his balls resting against her ass.

“Oh my god,” he looked down at where their bodies met. “This is ... this is ... indescribable. I slid into you so easily without any effort or resistance. Your tight, tiny hole was a perfect sheath for my cock. And now, I’m balls-deep in you. How is this possible?

“I call it Moonflow, Master.” She looked up at him. “It is a lubricant that makes penetration easy, and sex more enjoyable. Not only does it help women accommodate larger cocks, it also reduces friction, making thrusting more comfortable and pleasurable. For both partners. It is also completely safe, and washes off easily. It seemed like a perfect fit for your line of products.”

“This is incredible, Seryna. Truly a masterpiece. I am very proud of you,” he said, slowly sliding his cock in and out of her pussy, testing the effects of the lubricant.

“Thank you, Master,” she moaned, her small body rocking with his movements. “I’m so glad you approve.

As he continued to fuck her, her master’s cock began to swell, stretching her even further. His strokes became faster and deeper, and the sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room. Seryna’s cries of pleasure grew louder and louder, and her master gritted his teeth, struggling to control his release.

“Actually, Seryna,” her master said, pushing his cock deep inside her and stopping. “I think I have a way you may improve it.”

“How, Master?” She looked up at him with curiosity.

“Can you make it kill sperm cells?” he offered. “I know there is the Moon Tea, but many women aren’t fond of drinking tea every day, or don’t have access to the herb. Making the lubricant also a contraceptive would greatly increase its appeal.”

“I believe I can, Master,” she replied, her pussy quivering around his cock. “I’ll have to do some research and experimentation, but it’s definitely possible.”

“Wonderful,” her master said, his cock twitching inside her. “I’m going to cum now. Did you drink your Moon Tea, my little apprentice?”

“Yes, Master,” she purred. “I’m always prepared.”

Her master groaned and began to thrust his hips again, his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy. The sensations were intense, and within seconds, his balls tightened and his cock exploded, spilling his seed deep inside her. Seryna moaned, her orgasm crashing through her as she felt his hot cum fill her.

“Master...” She sighed, her body tingling with pleasure.

Her master pulled his cock from her and stood, admiring the way his cum dripped from her pussy, her pink, glistening hole slightly gaping.

“This is a wonderful invention, Seryna. Truly remarkable. I’m very proud of you.”

“Thank you, Master. It’s an honor to have your approval,” she replied, still panting from their encounter.

“You best get cleaned up and dressed. You still have the market to run, my little salesgirl.”

“Yes, Master.” Seryna rolled off the bed and picked up her dress, pulling it over her head.

As she walked out of his chambers, she couldn’t help but smile. She had accomplished her goal and had pleased her master. And perhaps, her new potion would even earn her a place at his side, not just as his apprentice, but as his equal.

After the market was set up, Seryna was preparing her potions and lotions, the various bottles and vials arranged perfectly on the velvet cloth. The day was bright and sunny, and the marketplace was bustling with activity. People wandered from booth to booth, looking at the various wares and chatting with the merchants.

Seryna’s violet eyes sparkled in the sunlight as she watched the people pass by. She was wearing the white sheer dress she had picked out earlier, her small breasts barely concealed by the thin fabric. Her nipples were already hard, poking through the lace, and her round ass peeked out from the bottom of the dress whenever she leaned over the table.

The young girl adjusted her skirt and straightened her posture. She was ready for a profitable day.

“Welcome, everyone. Step closer and see what I have to offer,” Seryna said in a smooth voice, beckoning to the crowd.

People began to gather around her booth, their eyes wandering over the shimmering potions and lotions as much as they did her body. Little did they know, they would all be test subjects for Moonflow, which she had rubbed on her pussy just before the market had opened.

“What do you have here, miss?” a tall man asked, leaning forward and eyeing her cleavage.

“I have potions and lotions, designed to enhance your sexual experiences. They’re the latest in alchemical innovation,” Seryna replied, lifting one of the small bottles and holding it out to him. “For example, this is a potion that will increase the intensity of your orgasms. If you’d like to sample it, I’m happy to oblige.”

“You’ll let me sample it on you?” the man asked, his eyes traveling over her body.

“Of course. That’s what I’m here for,” Seryna said, giving him a knowing smile.

“Very well. I’ll try it,” the man agreed.

Seryna poured out a small amount of the liquid and handed it to the man. He swallowed it in one gulp and immediately felt the effects of the potion. His cock stiffened, his blood pounding in his ears.

“Now, come around behind me, and we can begin,” she said, repeating the phrase that had become commonplace.

The man did as instructed, and he found himself unable to resist the temptation. He slid his cock between her thighs, the tip pressing against her thin slit. Seryna moaned softly, arching her back and allowing him better access, and he slid into her with ease, burying himself deep inside her tight, moist pussy. She gasped, experiencing how quickly his cock pushed to her cervix, the Moonflow working as intended.

Seryna braced herself against the table as the man began to fuck her hard and fast, his hips slapping against her ass. Her dress rode up, exposing her firm ass and glistening pussy to the crowd, who all watched in awe. The sounds of their bodies coming together echoed through the square, and the man growled, his nails digging into her hips as he pounded into her relentlessly.

“What’s this other bottle, miss?” a woman asked, her gaze fixed on Seryna’s exposed body.

“That’s Liquid Lust,” Seryna moaned. “It intensifies your own desire and sensations, increasing your pleasure.”

“Interesting,” the woman said, her eyes darkening with lust. “I’ll buy one.”

The man continued to pound into the young elf, his cock throbbing inside her. She gripped the edges of the table, her breath coming in short gasps. The potion intensified the sensation, and he could feel his orgasm approaching with each powerful thrust.

The woman set out some gold pieces, her eyes locked on the erotic scene before her. Seryna moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. The man fucked her harder, his cock slamming into her cervix, and with one final thrust, he spilled his seed inside her, his hot cum filling her tight pussy.

“So good,” the man grunted, his cock twitching as his balls emptied.

“Thank you for your business,” Seryna moaned out, handing the woman the potion she had purchased.

The man pulled out of her, his seed dripping from her used pussy, and returned to the front of the booth.

“I’ll take 5.” The man said, adjusting his trousers and pulling his coin purse out.

“Certainly, sir,” she replied, straightening her dress and picking up the coins he placed on the table.

The day wore on, and Seryna sold several more potions, each time letting a customer fuck her after they had sampled the product. The Moonflow was working exactly as intended, each man sliding into her easily, despite her small size and tightness.

“You look like you could use a break,” a deep, male voice said, breaking through the noise of the crowd.

Seryna looked up, her violet eyes meeting a pair of stormy grey ones. The man standing before her was tall and handsome, his features strong and angular. His dark hair fell over his forehead, and his lips were curved into a playful smile. He was dressed in fine robes, and his hands were adorned with rings.

“I’m quite alright, thank you,” Seryna replied, turning her attention back to her table.

“You look exhausted,” the man pressed, stepping closer and leaning in. “And I’ve seen the number of men who’ve been fucking you all day. It’s quite a display.”

“My purpose is to sell my master’s products,” Seryna said, meeting his gaze. “If it requires me to be fucked, then so be it.”

“How noble,” the man chuckled, his eyes lingering on her perky nipples. “But something is different ... You see, I’ve been watching you for weeks now, and today is the first day you haven’t taken a break. By my calculations, after an average of 4.2 men have had their way with you, you usually need to rest. I assumed the rest is necessary due to the stretching and tearing of your delicate insides. But today, you haven’t had a single break, yet have had almost 25 men penetrate your tight little body. You haven’t had a single tear. I find that ... fascinating.”