The Isarion Marketplace [Non-Human] [Fantasy] [Public]

Kolvan pulled sharply on the metal handle of the large wooden door swinging it open. The tall elf strode confidently through the entrance to the marketplace with his right-hand man, Torgan the Orc, following closely behind.

“Hello Sir,” the perky elf behind the reception desk said “were you coming to see our wares today? Only 3 gold pieces for you both to enter and then all our merchandise inside is for sale.” She smiled politely as she leant her hand over the counter expectantly. Kolvan waved his hand and moved towards the second set of doors as Torgan was left to hand over the gold pieces.

“Welcome Sir’s”.” one of the two armed Orcs, acting as both the welcoming party and securing, said as they made their way towards double doors to the ‘showroom’.

Kolvan stepped inside and breathed deeply, his eyes breathing in the sights, his ears devouring the sounds of the busy marketplace and the almost tangible taste of quality wares being tested and sold on his palette.

This was the Isarion marketplace, a place for sales unlike any other in the realm. This was a slave trading hub in the eastern reaches of Asul. There was an array of slaves available for all different purposes but Kolvan was her for only one type. Asul was in the sex trade, he managed his brothels and prostitutes by purchasing ‘assets’ through marketplaces just like this one in Isarion. He had built an empire across Asul, with brothels in all the major cities, and this was all based upon his eye for quality.

Torgan stepped in front of Kolvan and led him through the crowded aisles of the marketplace towards the back-right corner. The strode past the working slaves, and those which were suited to gladiatorial pursuits before arriving at their destination. As the entered there were stalls spread out, with an array of different races, genders and ages of slaves for purchase.

Kolvan reached into his cloak, withdrawing a pair of spectacles and placing them on his head, brushing his hair absent-mindedly behind his ear as he did.

“Sir, come look, see all the best wares from the conquered city of Akanard. We have the sexiest of women, the most well endowed of men, exactly what you’re looking for I know I can provi-“ the merchant was cut short by Kolvan with a wave of his hand. “You are of course free to try before you buy as always, Sir.” The merchant quickly finished before Kolvan could walk away.

“Thank you, but no thank you. If I wanted barbarians, I would have Torgan go and gather them for me. I’m here for quality and nothing else.” As he finished talking, Kolvan spun immediately and wandered towards the next stall.

The slightly dejected merchant turned back towards a halfling he had been serving before Kolvan arrived, “How does she feel?” he asked grinning, watching the halfling pump in and out of one of the women he had on display “Feels like she was made for you doesn’t she, only 6 gold and I can send her home with you today.”

Kolvan was focussed, he dialled back in, away from the distractions, away from the cattle of horny locals that were enjoying themselves in the marketplace with no intention of buying. It was part of the trade, there were many people that used the marketplace as a brothel of sorts, paying their price of admission and enjoying themselves until they had drained themselves of all their libido. But then there were the real buyers, like Kolvan, who wanted the wares and were willing to pay for quality. Of course, there was the price of doing business, cleaning the merchandise of the cum that was left both inside and on top of them. But the money was good regardless and it was easy and safe work in what could be dangerous times making their gold elsewhere in Asul.

Kolvan’s eyes panned down the aisle and pinpointed a rather short, and petite elf at one of the stalls on the left. “Come Torgan, I think I have found something!” Kolvan said already halfway there before Torgan followed with a grunt.

He moved slowly around the elf who was kneeling on a cushion and chained to a post next to the walkway of the aisle. She was short, perhaps only 4’9” standing, which was rather short for an elf. She was slight and petite too, 75lbs he guessed. Breasts were small; however, she ticked the rest of the boxes visually that he needed. He needed to fill out his brothel he had just constructed in Gard, which was a largely Orcish city. Which is exactly why he brought Torgan with him.

Orcs were barbarians at heart, even the ones who had adapted to sophisticated city living. They weren’t done with their animalistic characteristics and when they visited Kolvan’s brothels they had a certain affinity for smaller races, ones they could physically dominate and use how they wished. A petite elf was exactly that.

The halfling merchant moved slickly over to Kolvan and Torgan and leant on the post next to the Female Elf which she was chained to. “She’s a beauty isn’t she. Only 20 years old, and I don’t have to tell an elf that means she has a few hundred good years left in her.”

Kolvan nodded without really listening, he studied the elf with interest as he moved around her, reaching down and squeezing her breasts through the cloth that covered her. “Would you mind unchaining her?” Kolvan asked, interrupting the merchant as he continued his sales pitch.

“Of course,” the merchant replied, “Now don’t run away!” he said grinning devilishly at the female elf. “Her name is Aleesia if names do anything for you, but of course for the sale price you can call her whatever you like.” He joked, dragging the elf to her feet and slapping her on the ass.

Kolvan stepped forward and slid his hand under the cloth skirt she was wearing and lifted it. She was shaved, and her pussy was beautiful. Small but present pussy lips perfectly framing her opening. His fingers slid along her slit for a moment and pushed inside her slowly. He watched her face for reaction but there was none. He withdrew his finger and placed it to his lips, tasting what wetness was left on his finger. She tasted sweet and he couldn’t help but let out a soft moan as he savoured her on his tongue.

“Aleesia, would you kindly get on all fours for me.” Kolvan asked kindly. Though it wasn’t a question, it was an order, he just knew how to frame it politely.

“Of course, Sir.” Aleesia nodded slightly and assumed a place on her hands and knees over the cushion she was previously sitting on.

“Torgan, tell me what you think.” Kolvan said, to which Torgan eagerly moved forward making it clear he didn’t have to be asked twice to be inside the petite elf.

Torgan pushed his pants down, his heavy cock springing free. He gripped his cock and stroked it, plumping the half erection he already had from viewing the marketplace. It wasn’t long before his cock was fully hard. He was well endowed, around 8 inches and thick. Aleesia turned back looking at Torgan and shifting nervously on all fours as she saw the size of his cock.

Torgan moved in front of Aleesia and pushed his cock at her mouth. She parted her lips obediently and began to poke her tongue out before she was met roughly with Torgan pushing inside her mouth. His hands moved to the back of her head and he began to thrust in and out with little regard for Aleesia. It wasn’t in his nature to care and it wouldn’t be in the nature of Kolvan’s clients either, so seeing how she handled this was important. Aleesia instinctively pulled back however maintained her position on all fours, while Torgan’s grip on her head allowed him to fuck her mouth like a toy. Aleesia gagged and spluttered as Torgan pulled himself out from inside her mouth, trails of saliva running from his cock back to her mouth as she coughed.

Torgan took a handful of her long blonde hair and pulled her head back pressing his heavy balls against her face and lips. Again, she obediently opened her mouth and lashed her tongue across his balls despite the tears from gagging running down her face.

Torgan pulled back and slapped his cock roughly against her face, the tears and saliva mixing together, leaving her face a sloppy mess while Torgan moved behind her. He knelt slowly and pressed his cock against her pussy lips. He was far larger than an elf would normally have inside her. An elf cock would be closer to 5 inches than it would be to 6, so Torgan was certainly more than Aleesia felt comfortable with. Despite this, she gritted her teeth and maintained her position as Torgan pushed roughly inside her.

Torgan let out a loud moan as he moved inside her, just the head of his cock at first but gradually pushing deeper after every back-thrust. Aleesia moaned as she felt his cock stretch her wide, her body reacting with an overwhelming wetness. As she stretched to accommodate his thickness, she soon felt him moving deeper and deeper inside her. She couldn’t help but moan louder now.

Aleesia, despite her initial reluctance in her own mind, found herself loving the way a huge cock filled her. She pushed back against him as he buried himself deeper and deeper inside her until he was balls deep. Torgan let out a load moan as he felt her pussy grip tightly around him.

Kolvan felt himself throbbing in his pants as he watched Torgan fuck the elf roughly, watching his hands grip her tight waist and pump hard, fast and deep in her. He reached down and pushed his pants down slightly, taking his cock in his hand he jerked himself slowly as he watched.

The merchant motioned to Dark Elf standing nearby and directed her to kneel before Kolvan. “Please sir, no customer of mine will service himself.”

The Dark Elf moved obediently to her knees in front of Kolvan and began to suck hungrily at his cock while he continued to watch Torgan fuck Aleesia. Torgan let out a load cry as he leant over Aleesia, pushing her down off her hands, flattening her out as he began to thrust hard.

Kolvan knew Torgan was getting close to cumming, he had watched him fuck enough times to know. And he loved watching. Kolvan pulled himself from the Dark Elf’s mouth and resumed jerking himself, not taking his eyes of Torgan fucking Aleesia. He gasped slightly as his balls tightened, blasting ropes of his cum across the Dark Elf’s pretty face. He continued to stroke himself until he felt the last drop had left his cock and then pushed it back inside the Dark Elf’s mouth. She cleaned him eagerly, massaging his balls to ensure there was nothing left to be drained out of him.

Aleesia continued to moan loudly, feeling her orgasm rising from within her. She couldn’t believe how much she enjoyed the feeling of being filled by a huge cock. She reached between her legs, her hand massaging her clit as Torgan continued to drive himself in and out of her. She squealed loudly as her orgasm crashed over her, her pussy tightening its grip around Torgan’s cock.

Torgan felt Aleesia’s orgasm and could no longer hold back his own. His balls tightened and waves of pleasure fell over him. He felt the throbs, each of which shot another rope of thick Orcish cum deep inside the tight Elf. His grip on Aleesia’s hips softened as he withdrew himself from her. Cum dripped from Aleesia as soon as his cock fell out, her pussy leaking his seed. His load was proportionately huge, and Aleesia could feel his cum filling her where his cock had previously been.

Torgan moved back in front of Aleesia, who kneeled upright again and cleaned his cock of both his and her cum.

The merchant grinned towards Kolvan “So, do we have a deal?”

“We will take her. And this one too.” Kolvan said, looking down at the Dark Elf still sucking his cock.

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