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Kiki

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I have been flirting around with for sometime. this involves my beloved elves. as canon, Moon Elves and Drow and long time ancestral enemies and are often at war. the Drow being the more cunning and ruthless often capturing cute, delicious Moon elves to become torment slaves and pets. however, due the matriarchal society of the Drow, the pleasures of moon elves slaves is only known to the female caste, where as the males often do the dirty work of fighting.

Now say, due to being enslaves by humans as sex slaves and by drow, moon elves needs to seek out new allies on the surface, so they seek out their sister elves, the fierce and exotic Naryu elves. the Naryu elves having been breed into a race that slays demons to gain the rights to a mate, the naryu seem like perfect allies for the moon elves to call to their defense against the ever growing drow raids. save for one problem...

there is no actual bad blood between the Naryu any drow and neither race has met until now... the main fighting force of naryu are strong, beautiful, passionate yet sexually starved female warriors. While the common raider and fodder of the drow are sharp, swift, stoic, dashing sexually repressed males... a few hostage or kidnapping situations between these warriors with no blood feud between them could lead to some very... intimate, and taboo curiosities...








Moon elves:
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Lore:
Moon elves used the be the most predominate surface elves on the planet prior to the first and second Necromancer Wars. after the wars, the male population depleted the dominating human factions moved on on the vulnerable moon elves enslaving the majority of them as sex slaves. like most surface elves moon elves can only conceive male moon elf children with another moon elf male. mating with a male of any other race simply results in a moon elf female, hybrids are possible, but rare. the remaining free tribes of moon elves remain plagued by their millennia old ancestral war with the drow. being a race whose independence is vulnerable and on the decline, most drow attacks a raids purely for capture of elven slaves. moon elves are one of the last races of elves to be fluent in light and nature based magicks, by nature moon elves are submissive, modest and gentle. they posses amazing endurance, but a very sensitive and have little tolerance for sexual stimulation, often reaching hights of passion and pleasure human females can only envy.

Slave information and sexual characteristics:


Body Type: small, slender, shapely, two g-spots

Sex Drive: mild

Demeanor: Shy, gentle, caring, demure, submissive.

Accessibility: common

Bust: shapely

Background: One of the oldest races of surface elf, Moon elves were once a proud and influential society. However in the second necromancer war the elven kingdoms had been obliterated by the dark hordes who were soon eliminated by human and mercenary forces. As a result the lowly humans took the proud elves as slaves and their treasures as spoils of war. After the first few centuries of domestication, moon elves were often bought for magical services, healers, care givers and concubines serving as eye candy in great halls. Moon elf slaves were rather expensive and only fulfilled certain niche markets until it was widely realized that moon elf females had a high weakness to sexual stimulation yet a VERY high stamina. Over night moon elves became a sex slave exclusive and demand soared. Moon elves by and large are very sweet, gentle and beautiful creatures. Moon elves often refrain shyly from sexual advances but hardly ever resist. Unlike most slaves moon elf erogenous zones are estimated to be nearly twice the sensitivity to that of humans. It is also rumored that moon elf females have two g-spots and males with girth greater than that of a moon elf male are able to stimulate both to overwhelm the poor elves. It is still not known just how many orgasms a moon elf female can experience before fainting, however millions of independent studies are being tested world wide, everyday. Through some elves are still sold as care givers, moon elves are nearly always sold as either sex slaves or the more recent trend, torment slaves. Every new sex toy to ever hit the market is often tested on moon elf slaves first.


Males:

none, Female Moon elves seek other races for mates

Females:
kind, gentle, submissive and beautiful and amazingly cute. with soft light blue skin, waist length silver hair, short and slender nubile bodies with average busts and full hips, Moon elves make amazing companions and loyal slaves. like most surface elf females, Moon elf females posses two g-spots instead of one, both easily stimulated by a human sized cock or greater. though moon elves posses no visibly powerful sex drive, they have sensitive bodies and can experience pleasure and passion on levels only few races can, hence even when raped, moon elves cannot help by enjoy the experience dispute themselves

Dynamics:

Drow:
At war with the drow, often captured as sexual 'pets', they fear the drow particularly the females.
Naryu:
Moon elves are distant cousins to the naryu, though separated by region, though the naryu are traditionally isolationists, the have a loyalty to their ancestral sister elves.

Humans:

humans becoming the new dominate race on the surface perceive moon elves to be cute and beautiful obedient slaves and have nearly enslaved their entire race. Moon elves believe that the human cock, for its size and girth to stimulate both g-spots to unspeakable pleasure, leaving most moon elves to believe that the human male body was made to concurred theirs

Naryu:
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Lore:
Before the Necromancer Wars, the Rise of Man, and the human tribes, the were the Ages of Darkness. During this time, much of the globe was taken over and ruled by conquering demons lords. One these demon lords, Gralzadon, had conquered a large swaft of ancestral elven lands, his prize? the moon elves. Gralzadon set about forging the ultimate concubine race to satisfy his lusts. the moon elves concubines, through magic and breeding were change to have tanned skin, sandy yellow hair, wide hips, small waists, large breasts, incredible beauty and an incredible sex drive. for generations the existed purely as sex slaves for the pleasure of lord Gralzadon and his minions, very rarely had the naryu ever bore male children by design. one night the most beautiful and powerful the naryu concubines in the throws of heat gave herself to Gralzadon. in the heats of passion both master and slave came their zenith of sexual power, in that moment the elf used her orgasm and all of her magic to banish her master to another realm. the spell drained her life force and thus her race's knowledge of magic, but the banishment of the demon lord lead to a rebellion among the naryu and the started to retake their ancestral lands. over several generations, Naryu had mastered the art of demon slaying and proved themselves to be the fircesome warriors. however due to the limited amount of males per tribe, only females who prove themselves by slaying a high level demon. however, this leads to the extermination of demon in the regions where the naryu settle. high level demons are often slave, however, lower level 'hentai' demons that tend to rape females tend to be spared the wrath of the naryu. infact naryu happen to be proven by humans and lesser demons to be easier to rape than to fight. though amazing lovers Naryu have not been discovered on conquered by the greater human cities yet and are largely unknown to the greater world. the hot humid weather of summer is the mating season of the naryu, when the females are most fertile and the tribe is most vulnerable. this is the time when humans from local villages brave the woods in search a hot elf or two to fuck. like moon elves, naryu are very sensitive and posses two g-spots, however unlike the moon elves, naryu are actually built for sex are incredible lovers and slaves and a usually dominated by bold sexual advances and rape. while naryu elves make incredible cute, and sexy slaves, they still have their pride and will try to be resistant to sexual advance, but with little luck

Slave information and sexual characteristics:

Body Type: small, shapely, curvy, slender. two g-spots

Sex Drive: medium-high

Demeanor: stubborn, bold, proud, submissive

Accessibility: Rare

Bust: Ample

Background: a close cousin to moon elves and sun elves, the Naryu are a beautiful, exotic and as of yet unconquered breed of surface elf, often found in forest lands outside the frontier. However unlike their moon elf cousins, the Naryu are a warrior's culture and take pride in their cunning. Naryu are clever and deadly in combat. However like their moon elf cousins, naryu elves share some of the same physical weaknesses. Like the moon elf, Naryu females have two g-spots and are easily easily overwhelmed if raped by a human male. In the act of love making, naryu elves become surprisingly submissive. Unlike their moon elf cousin's, naryu elves are not shy about their bodies and have little to no shame in showing some nicely tanned skin. Summer tends to be the breeding season for naryu elves, the times when the weather is most hot and humid are the times when naryu elf females are most fertile, similar to the breeding patterns of sun elves. Though naryu elves are beautiful and highly sought after, they are not domestically bred and are quite expensive and only attainable through special requests.

Additional, since Naryu are a warrior breed of elves that consistently produce more females than males, males are treated like a commodity and only the most skilled female warriors are allowed to mate and reproduce. to be worthy a female must undergo a rights of passage and slay a demon , once she attains this feat, she will be granted her rights to a mate. however due to the traditional monogamous nature of naryu lore and the low amount of males to go around, this leaves the majority of the tribes very fertile females without chance a of gaining a mate, and do to sexual repression naryu females not allowed to mate unless their rights of passage is complete. this is why most naryu females if found and raped by a human never speak of it later, but will wait in the same place hoping the human will come back. by being raped, naryu technically are not breaking any of their lore, and they still get sex, but they must not actively seek it out... summer is when the mateless naryu are more vulnerable, they are at the height of their fertility, and unless they 'help' one fo their sisters deal with heat. they become frustrated, even in battle. a fist or a blade may be stopped and reversed, but an initiate caress, kiss, rub or grope would be more disarming for an elf whose body is at the brink of need.

Males:

few in number, Naryu males are a reserved caste, saved only for mating to worthy female warriors, males are often kept out of danger and risk, not trusted for outside work. basically drones.

Females:
Females are the predominate sex in the Naryu society, due to lack of male mates, Naryu females seldom ever receive mates even when their rights of passage of slaying a demon is fulfilled and are forced to find their sex elsewhere with other races, but that is a cultural taboo, thus naryu never openly admit to being raped, willingly, by males of other races. naryu make passionate lovers and slaves. like most surface elves, naryu are completely unaware just how beautiful there are and tend to not the think much of their skimpy dress, save for when their outfit cannot contain their curves...

Dynamics:
Moon elves: distantly related.
Drow:
never met
Humans: occasionally trade, and rape

Dark elves/Drow:
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Lore:
Drow are one of the oldest races in the world. Unlike surface elves, drow reside in the underdark and their society is largely unaffected but the expansion of human influence and conflicts of the surface. Drow society is purely matriarchal, based under the values of their goddess Lady Lloth, who encapsulates beauty, intrigue, sensuality and chaos. Drow tend to only attack the surface during night, when the sun is less harsh to their sensitive underdark eyes. Gender relations are simple. Males are not made in the image of Lloth a thusly an inferior and treated as second class. Drow males are often burdened with meanial tasks, torment from their female counterparts and used disposably. Males are train primarily as warriors who patrol the underdark and are immensely skilled. Female drow are perhaps the most beautiful sensual races second to only a succubus. Unlike the males, females are slightly taller, stronger and while the make capable fighters, there have incredible magick abilities few males get to experience. Thought males are often beaten and but their cruel female superiors. Most drow view sex and power as the same thing, often seducing their reluctant males counterpart with their overwhelming sexuality. Drow males tend to be very ruggedly attractive due to the tastes of their female superiors. The Drow have been at war with the moon elves since to dawn of time is seems, few drow know the cause of the war, or care. Drow live to conquest, dominance, and pleasure.

Slave information and sexual characteristics:

Body Type: tall, slender, busty, curvy,

Sex Drive: high

Demeanor: dominate, seductive, proud, cruel

Accessibility: rare

Bust: Large

Background: Powerful, beautiful and deadly, the drow, or dark elves are a ruthless race of elves that had lived under the surface for millennia. The concept of slavery and dark elf slavery is nothing new in drow society, often children of a conquered house who are not slaughtered out right are kept as pets and lovers of the conquering matron. Unlike human society, drow are highly matriarchal and with females being favored highly by their dark goddess. They see other race as very inferior and particularly dislike surface elves. However since trade with the under dark started as well as marketing of the moon elves many moon elves found themselve brought into the world of their dark ancestral enemy and being subjected to torments beyond what humans even dream about. Drow tend to use sex as a form of dominance, often imposed upon males and other slaves. However there are still those drow females that favor a reverse in roles to for once feel like the one being dominated. Drow slaves are incredibly rare and uncommon on the surface and are usually a result of trade, barter or luck.

Males:

Drow males tend to be introverted about their female superiors, most wanting to avoid such attention, which could be both good or bad. Their inner grievances against female drow tend to be tense to due to their susceptibility to female seductions, a fact female drow enjoy exploiting. Drow males are generally sexually repressed, often resisting the seductions of their female counter parts to retain some measure of control. Drow males have no concept of submissive females aside from cute moon elf slave girls, though females are only ones given that pleasure that pleasure.

Females:

one of the female alphas beyond elven races. Drow females have the most demanding sex drives and the lust from dominance. Unlike most elves, they are the only even race where the female is taller than the male, and equal to the height of a human female, but with more overwhelming beauty. Females are openly bisexual and see rape and seduction merely as sensual ways for expressing power. Only surface born drow females are ever known to be submissive.

Dynamics:


Moon elves:
a cute and innocent ancestrial enemy that drow prize as pets, and sex slaves, often lovely to listen to the cute cries of their slaves as they cum.

Naryu:

Drow have never encountered the naryu before

Humans:

Drow seldom have dealings with humans, aside from trade, often in rare metals and slaves.


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Brownies:


Body Type: tall/short, slender, busty, curvy,

Sex Drive: high

Demeanor: affectionate, sweet, cuddly, gentle

Accessibility: specialized

Bust: Large

Background:
Golden eyes, white hair, dark brown skin, and nubile bodies, Brownies are a human made elf slave bred for their cuteness and beauty. unlike most slave race enslaved after the necromancer wars, Brownies have no roots outside of being the property of humans. they are gentle sweet and affectionate, though also overbearing at times and always seeking their master's affection of approval. its hard to stay mad at them when the tears of a brownie can melt a hundred hearts. a mix of drow and moon elf blood, Brownies are very submissive and affectionate with a weakness for pleasure and a very intense sex drive. though great for sex slaves, their tendency to be sweet and romantic make them more, companion type slaves as they will do anything to please their masters. unlike most slave races, Brownies are allowed to walk freely in society without any form of bondage, they tend to stick close to their master's side anyway. some are even given privileges as free citizens in more liberal human provinces in which some are even permitted to attend human schools, though beautiful elf girls in skimpy school uniforms tend to attract very lewd attention, there are not yet protections in place among brownies being raped, however, there is a rule that whatever the situation, brownies have to keep their cries of passion to a minimum even during climax as not to be a distraction.



Rough details on the Slave shop:

the slave shop takes place in the rougher side of the town in a very prosperous human city. the slave shop used to be run by a by a Vet of the last Necromancer War, Gates, a huge, magically resistant by sterile Mule of a man (half giant, half dwarf) who like most fo the human forces capture many elven and neko settlements during the war. since these exotic slaves were high sought after Gates started his own auction and his own shop for high class humans. the slaves where initially treated surprisingly decent, till Gates, having several genetic draw backs thanks to his breeding, fell ill, leaving his human employees the Handlers to run the shop.

Since then the slave shop has become incredibly depraved, disorderly and lewd. The slaves are fucked regularly by the handlers to train them to be submissive to sexual advance, increase their beauty and sexual hunger. the also have fun subjecting them to otherworldly torments too, like summoning a tentacle demon through and few slaves in a taking bets of the order the slaves will be caught and how many time each one with cum. (something customers to watch and enjoy too) Slaves are traditionally kept in their cages, but since their is little oversight, and many of the keys her lost, many slave roam free among the slave shop usually cuddling up with the fellow slave turned lover, or in the arms of a handler.

it has a bath and spa area, usually for slave girls to be bather and relaxed, run by moon elf slave girls selected for their gentleness, but still not immune from the desire of a handlers or another slave girl. there is the summoning cage, used to summon the tentacle demons in the back stage during off hours for fun, or wheeled to the front stage for the amusement of customers. it has laundry area used for cleaning and repairing what little clothing the slave girls can get, again, most run by moon elves becasue of their obedience (panties are a hard commodity to come by particularly after the first few weeks. they are very much sought after, some try to steal some for the collection of handlers who keep them as trophies, risking a night of hard fucking or an hour in the tentacle cage). A tailor's shop for custom clothing and maybe a play to hide out during auction days... for a price... the exhibition cage. where slaves are subjected to the latest in state of the art sex toys and depraved sexual acts for the amusement of the crowds. the mysterious tormentor's dungeon. tasked with the domination and sexual torment of moon elves being trained as torment slaves or just for punishment, always echoing with moans and orgasmic screams. the handlers used to have a proper barracks, but that fell into disrepair too. most sleep in the many make shift lean-tos and beds scattered around the back shop like a shanty town. the shanty town always smell of sex and every turn there is a moan or a scream of pleasure. inevitably, their are handlers who start to fancy certain laves after a while and slaves favoring certain handlers like wise, so sexually heated romances and purposely hatching plots to avoid putting slaves on sale happens alot.
 
If the nayru hunt demon then demons exist in this world,yes? What the possibilities of playing as an incubus?
 
Kiki said:
well an incubus or sexually driven demon should have no problem with a naryu. the naryu can take pain no problem, but not pleasure. plus the forest has tentacle demon's too.

I'm sure an incubus would even give a drow a run for her money too
 
Drow naryu intro:

Habisai paced slowly and gracefully around the carvern, the slight yet deliberate sway of the beautiful drow's full hips was hard to ignore. she did this to torment them, nothing more. it was bad enough that their division was assigned to easily the most beautiful drow in the underdark, but the most devious and wicked as well.

She was dressed comfortably and alluringly, a simple purple spider silk tube top that molded itself over her large and perfectly shaped breasts and held tightly to her slender upper body, leaving her slender waist completely bare. then she wore simple floor length silk skirt, slashed up the flanks to hip level, to exposed her smooth and shapely thighs.

With ehr arms folded under her large breasts, deliberately giving and even more mouthwatering view of her cleavage than normal, Habisai paced past her subordinates one more time. this was the game to her, how many stoic drow would loose their focus to stare at her, how badly could she tempt them. Habisai paused in her step, in deliberately turned at the waist while running her fingers through her silky hip-length hair as she turned to her soldiers with devastating smile.

the overtly feminine gesture of running her fingers through her soft hair was more than enough the break the majority of males in the company. when she turned most of them were trying to avoid her eyes, or as bet trying to avoid staring at her body. only Lady Lloth seemed to seemed to trump Habisai and sheer beauty and sensuality, lower echelons suspected she was a an avatar, the upper drow nobility refused to think in a such a way, but feared her none the less.

Still the sight of the iconic sexless males of the underdark either trying to look away, blushing or even turning slightly to hide visible hardness was deeply satisfying to their sensual commander.

as a perk of her assign rank and her sex, she was entitled to have any male of her choosing as a nightly bedfellow, of course habisai purposely made their operation drag as long as possible, and she had each of them under the sheet at least the once. the thing was, sex with habisai was insane. hot, intense passion until finally exhaustion set in, and she would fall asleep on top of them, cuddling, leaving the poor male the overwhelming experience of waking up with a female of peerless beauty in their arms, only to be teased agisnt their nature once again.

Drow society was all about strict social conditioning, habisai was dangerous becasue she exploited and broke these rules as she pleased, and tempted her own company to break them regularly, though would surely make them drider food back home.

Habisai smiled in satisfaction as a even a younger male she had be particularly cruel too was trying to hide his hardness. she ponder singling him out to make him give her a massage while she laid out the new agenda. She then noticed Ildan and Rei-sith the brothers hand both tried their best to resist her, the excitement of a challenge thrilled habisai.

She folded her arms behind her back and smiled pleasantly as she resume her sensual saunter. "I have two tasks for today...." she announce walking past the brothers as a other drow tired to keep their gaze to the floor and tired not to ogle her legs. "one to scout the surface, while that damned fireball is out...." she past them "the other...."Rei-sithsuddenly had a warm silk top that smell of habisai land on his head. Ildan had it worse as a warm soft body embraced him from behind and her felt his cheek agisnt his shoulder. it was still jarring, no matter how perfect she was, he only flaw was he unsettling height, she was barely taller than the average male, increasingly short for a drow female, but something about this and its rarity was rapidly become a fetish thanks to habisai's relentless seduction.

Habisai pressed her large, bare, and pleasantly soft breasts agisnt Ildan's back as she looked at him form around his shoulder and gave a pout that was nothing short of adorable. "...the other... must keep their commander company...." she purred.

Rei-sith tugged away her top and set about his assignment, he was too aroused and didn't want to give habisai the satisfaction. he was going to have to endure that damned fireball again, but at least he would be away from habisai's teasing enough to come down.

***

Sweat glazed over maryel's lush tanned skin in the orange light of the setting sun. still even with the coming of night, the humidity and heat of summer still had the beautiful chieftain and her warriors in need. All eleven, tanned, beautiful, nubile elven female warriors, scantily clad in only short, tight deer skin tunics, that could barely contain their full swaying hips and large breasts. even through their over strained bodices, on could easily make out their painfully erect nipples and the sweet love juices running down the inside of her bare tanned thighs as they walked unsteadily as the went about their duties, blushing and avoiding staring at their attractive comrades for too long, should temptation reach its peek.

summer was the mating season of the naryu, when naryu female were at their most fertile. Maryel regretted traveling at this time of year, it was hard her warriors. not hard in terms of exhaustion, the naryu were vigorous and strong, challenge what not and issue, but the hunger of nature was. her warriors were on the desperate prowl of a demon, any breed and class, anything to slay to earn them their much need mates at this time of year. Maryel didn't have the hear to tell them that their tribe only had 12 males all of them taken, maryel even abstained from a mate herself to give her warriors hope that a mate was waiting for them. some probably had caught on to this reality and joined the merchant caravan to trade with the humans... humans known to rape and enslave elves of any breed. some of her tribe had been raped by humans multiple times and still eagerly volunteered to to do trade on behalf of the tribe. 'if only we had more of our own males...' she thought. like most surface elves, male elves could only be conceived by a male elves of the same breed, any other breed or non-elf would result in a pure bred female. the last necromancer war had taken the moon elves ability to bare male children gone for good. only a few free moon elf tribes existed now, the rest were enslaved by humans from the great cities. now the fee moon elves were under attack from the drow, and for that the moon elves have called maryel and her tribe for aid. Still maryel didn't want to fully commit to this alliance without negotiation first. she only brought a cohort of her ten best warriors, they needed to travel light and fast to reach the Moon elves' domain within the week.

Poor Maryel's clit was already throbbing through her soaked panties as she tried to finish up her tent. they had taken the pass near the mountains, the moon elves warned them that was a dangerous route, but maryel knew it was the shorter route too. speed and haste was what they needed, once they reach their sister elves, then her cohort could rest. Maryel looked over her bare tanned shoulder at her two sentries for the night, both breathing hard in the heat and waiting impatiently. one even moaned softly as she pressed her hips agisnt the shaft of her spear. a pair of warriors who had already finished their tent tent and desperately making love inside. the sounds of kissing, and moaning could be heard as the two curvaceous beauties left their clothing outside the tent. maryel's loins were melting now. she tried not the think of the mate she had denied herself, or or of the demon who had raped her, multiple times and when she came passionately before slaying him. she splashed some cool water on her burning face and sweaty breasts, before slipping into her tent, her fingers in her damp panties as she desperately started to stoke herself, trying to remember the demon and his cock

***

Rei-sith hated scouting the "sun" as that damn fireball of hellish light was called. he could endure it better now than in the past, due to multiple trips to surface. true his stealthy still would be best suited for the night, when the fireball was gone. but habisai wanted to plan the raid at night, and probably wanted to torment him by sending him back up into the damned light again. Of course habisai was not some one you could get mad at. that was the funny thing. frustrated, apprehensive, sure, but everything she did came with some degree of titillation. he remembered the night she had him. moaning in shameless passion as she writhed upon him. he was only able to hold her lithe waist to steady her and himself as the both reached bliss. then she collapse upon his and "cuddled" to sleep. he knew 'cuddle' was something Moon elves did with their lovers and even their rapists. it was a strange fuzzy feeling, it made Rei-sith feel vulnerable, and uneasy. how habisai was so comfortable was beyond him. he wondered how the matron would react to habisai if she knew about her behavior.

Rei-sith sighed pulled his cowl lowered to spare himself from as much of the sun as he could.


***
 
More info on drow:

Drow males are shorter than a male human, more stealthy and agile, pretty strong and sculpted and but not bulky. being of lower caste they tend to be conditioned to be distrustful and sometimes spiteful of drow females. Drow males, usually not aware but are probably the most attractive males of the drow races due to millennia of select breeding by the ruling drow females. the are also hung like human males, which is huge by elf standards. they also tend to be pragmatically minded and self sexually repressed as a means of defiance to the considerable seductive powers and beauty of female drow.

Drow female are the higher caste in drow society and are blessed with the magical prowess and beauty of their matron goddess, Lloth. Drow females are only slightly shorter than human females, still taller than their own males, and nearly peerless in beauty. Drow females through scheming and clever are still slaves to their own lusts. the sex drive of a drow female easily dwarfs that of their males, however with drow society being an ever present struggle for power and danger, most have to be begrudgingly cautious and very selective of when they choose to indulge their desires. Drow tend to have slender, shapely builds, and nubile curves. where a c-cup bust is consider huge to a moon elf, c-cup is almost laughably flat to a drow female. drow females tend to be very capable fighters, but seldom engage in physical confrontation when magic is more effective. drow males tend to trained mostly as fighters due to their limited magical prowess, and as a way to keep them inline.

Drow males must show fealty and loyalty to their commanding female. the most intimate and humiliating/sincere demonstration is 'the kiss.' a drow female bares her legs and exposes her inner thigh to him. the male is to show his loyalty by kneeling submissively and kissing the inside of her thigh. how many time or how high he has to kiss is up to the female, until she feels satisfied with his dedication. this is of course a way to degrading the male's pride, receiving pleasure, and seducing the male at the same time. In terms of seduction drow females are basically one par with mortal succubi.
 
((post rei-sith encounter))

Night had fallen on the surface. the fatigued elven envoy had set up camp under Maryel's orders, trying to trek this far in a day during summer with the majority of her warriors in heat was crazy. a night's respite and a more idle pace in the morning. they could afford a day lost.

***

outside the camp perfectly melded to the shadows was the drow raiding party. by now the unease of just what they were doing and why they were doing it was starting to weigh down on the drow warriors. clearly they had orders from their matron, clearly habisai was giving them different orders, habisai had told them their objective, but she was clearly lying to them. whatever transpired soon would either result in them walking into a slaughter or having flayed hides at the cruel hands of their matrons back home. Rei-sith wasn't talking, and refused to make eye contact with habisai, clearly habisai deduced something that rei-sith would rather keep secret. she seemed so exited when she did. the hardened and calculating scout seemed uncharacteristically different, distracted even. something happened on the surface? too much sun? Lloth knew what damage long term exposure could to a drow.

Most of the drow warriors, unaccustomed to visible light strained against the camp fires, making out vague shapes of the patrolling elves. Habisai didn't so much as blink agisnt the distant light of the flames. nothing seemed to phase this beautiful avatar of Lloth that was habisai. the platoon leader tried to catch her attention with a flourish of his hand follow by the elegant and complex hand estruses of the non-verbal version of drow language.

<'Mistress! so, on your call we will surround the camp, snuff the flames with a globe of darkness, and then use sleep poisons in our darts to take them out. should be no trouble.'> Daulsic explained, the ambush pattern he was suggesting was very standard for a non lethal raid.

Habisai narrowed her eyes at him, and purse her lips into that adorable pout she often teased them with. the other drow waited nervously for her answer. Habisai kept and long hard glare at Daulsic keeping him uneasy before returning her attention back tot he camp. the wind started to shift and habisai sniffed the air. her lips curved into her more wicked smile as she started giggle. out loud. the already uneasy platoon flinched at the sound of one of the them making any sound frantically gestured, pleading for her to not giggle any louder. Habisai shrugged and shook her head smiling, clearing enjoying keeping her me on edge right before a mission.

<'non-lethal, no poisons'> she gestured smugly. the drow males looked at each other in astonishment, had she lost it?

Daulsic's shaky hand came back up. <'bu-but mistress, that's not possible.'>

Habisai shrugged and gestured back dismissively. <'oh its possible, you have hands you and you have ropes. think this is a challenge that the matron's finest can't handle?'>

that was a low blow to the pride of the platoon, but she was literally ordering them to go into there with, well nothing, just grappling matches in the dark. and they knew nothing about this other breed of surface elves either. Rei-sith seemed even more distant with this new order and began looking back into the camp, easily handling the minor sting of the fire light, where was she?

The male drow every forced to accept their disposable role conceded to habisai's orders. the score of drow started to divide up into small teams as they began the encirclement.
 
Rei-sith braced himself against the rough stalagmite, or 'tree' thing. there was thankfully some shade. since his dark skin was close to the hue of the tree, he had abandoned his shirt letting his upper body blend in better. he had quite a few scare from old wounds inflicted by bouts with monsters in the underdark across his muscled shoulders and chest. he was close to the camp now and was trying to piece together what his eyes were telling him.

the surface elves were..... not what he was expecting....

he was assuming they would be the delicate and lithe ashen blue skinned moon elves that his people have been at war with for generations. he had scene moon elf slave girls reduced to degraded performing rough menial work within the halls of their house. they were one of the few creatures that were considered beneath the drow males, making them good scape goats or even subjects of torment. the three princes of their house certainly enjoyed a slave girl from time to time. Rei-sith didn't think one of his station would be given such privilege, though the possibility DID cross his mind more than once. particularly that nubile, cute one who he often cuaght staring at him. one time her cornered her meaning to intimidate her and.... ended up kissing her. Damn that was humiliating. a drow male hard or they were expendable, they were not supposed to be soft. Something about the gentleness and cuteness of that elf was disarming. he avoided her after that. he didn't want to appear sympathetic to their ancestral enemy.

These elves on the other hand.... VERY different. yes they were probably the height of a moon elf and that was it. they were all undeniably female, , curvy, scantily clad, with golden tanned skin, smooth bare thighs, waist length sandy yellow hair, wide swaying hips, and bodices that could barely contain their full breasts. they were cute, and beautiful too. not so much like the moon elves, who had a shy and innocent type of cuteness, but more a open and passionate type beauty. and completely shameless about that beauty too. but not in the way habisai was. Habisai could melt the heart of a gollom in he own way, but habisai new how to USE her beauty, where as these... elves... simply seemed unaware of themselves. kinda. there were some elves parring off and into tents with each other. one then did Rei-sith become aware of the total absence of males.

Rei-sith knit his brow and leaned in closer. 'what the hell are these elves?'
 
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