Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)The Pleasure Gardens. The place that few people in the world hadn't heard of. Owned by a rather eccentric man going by the name of Ryven. The domain he owned was an inheritance, an old manor and its surrounding gardens, which he slowly turned into a refined pleasure house. And while there were thousands of pleasure houses all around the world, his was special, for he dealt only in offering the most beautiful elf girls. Handpicked by himself, each possessing various talents of the sexual and non-sexual area alike, they were a collection worthy of praise, though while some were there of their own volition, some were bought from slavers or warbands who had taken them as loot. Yet Ryven treated them all the same, and took care of them, for they were luxury and as such, were rather costly for anyone who wished to have any.
In addition to the enormous manor that stretched over a few acres, the Gardens themselves stretched over a considerable portion of land. They included green fields, solitary trees, beautiful fountains with statues depicting elven women, most of them being modeled after Ryven's girls and even as much as a small waterfall, a pond and a thin stream of water. All that space belonged entirely to the elf girls who were free to stroll about, scantily clad or simply naked, and loiter around or engage in sexual activities even with each other. Customers were free to choose if they wanted an encounter in the privacy of a luxurious room or outside, in plain sight, under a tree or by the stream or anywhere else.
Ryven himself enjoyed taking strolls through the Gardens frequently, making sure that his precious beauties were giving customers their money's worth, or simply enjoying himself. He was not shy of taking one, or two, or more of his girls at a time to enjoy them, and who could really fault him for that? Any man, or woman for that matter, would feel the need for attention from such beauties from time to time.
The girls themselves covered a range of interests that guaranteed to please just about any client. They all looked different from each other, yet they all had something in common, their beauty. And customers were plenty, for whether it was a man or a woman, an important figure or an adventurer who had the money to spend on such luxury, The Gardens welcomed them all. And whatever they wanted, Ryven had.
In addition to the enormous manor that stretched over a few acres, the Gardens themselves stretched over a considerable portion of land. They included green fields, solitary trees, beautiful fountains with statues depicting elven women, most of them being modeled after Ryven's girls and even as much as a small waterfall, a pond and a thin stream of water. All that space belonged entirely to the elf girls who were free to stroll about, scantily clad or simply naked, and loiter around or engage in sexual activities even with each other. Customers were free to choose if they wanted an encounter in the privacy of a luxurious room or outside, in plain sight, under a tree or by the stream or anywhere else.
Ryven himself enjoyed taking strolls through the Gardens frequently, making sure that his precious beauties were giving customers their money's worth, or simply enjoying himself. He was not shy of taking one, or two, or more of his girls at a time to enjoy them, and who could really fault him for that? Any man, or woman for that matter, would feel the need for attention from such beauties from time to time.
The girls themselves covered a range of interests that guaranteed to please just about any client. They all looked different from each other, yet they all had something in common, their beauty. And customers were plenty, for whether it was a man or a woman, an important figure or an adventurer who had the money to spend on such luxury, The Gardens welcomed them all. And whatever they wanted, Ryven had.
