Wanted: Shiny Maces

Show of hands: Who didn't think along these lines when you sent a green mage to do this quest?

That's what I thought. =P

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"I'll do my best. That's all I promise."
Titania looked the lead bangaa over for a moment, then turned her head to Luso.
"Looks like he'll be a tricky one to please," she sighed.
The hume nodded. "Sorry, Nia. Do what you can?"
"Oh, I shall, rest assured," she confirmed. "Wish me luck."

The green mage gave an idle sigh, rubbing the abrasive cloth over the head of the hammer a few more times before applying a thin coat of polish and switching rags. Now that she was working, ten days didn't seem like much to ask at all... it was droll, sure, but far from difficult. Four days gone, and a bit over half the stock had already been taken care of; good time for cadre bangaa who said they were buried under orders.

The viera perked her ears, thinking to herself that it may have been her inherent feminine charm that urged them to work faster. Titania never really flaunted her figure, but it seemed to call out on its own just as well. She gave a resigned huff, returning her focus to the task. There was still quite a pile of work to be done, given how few of them there were clearing out the backlog.

After an hour's worth of time, she set the mace down, a light and satisfied smile gracing her lips, which reflected back to her in the cudgel's head. Rising from the seat, she stretched for a moment before moving to the crates once more, switching the finished weapon with a raw one.
"Another to the tally," she said, passing Chita, as the master smith turned from his work.
Titania could hear the smile in his voice when he replied. "Ah, good to know, girl! Guess that young 'un had his head on right, sending you!"
She returned the grin, moving back to her workstation, speaking over her shoulder, "I should hope so."

The other two returned while she was stripping some of the caked-on blood from the mace she'd started, the younger coming to her bench and setting the lunch sack on the side with the least clutter. The viera nodded her thanks, which the helper returned before leaving her to her own devices. Her stomach waited a few minutes before protesting, though as she reached for the bag, the distinctive rumble of the males speaking caught her attention.

"... damn fine worker, too," Chita told his subordinates, keeping his voice low. Titania pulled the parcel into her lap, feigning activity for a better chance to listen.
Still, it was difficult. Their voices were quite soft, with the occasional rise in tone for a pointed subject. she figured that her presence would factor in soon.

"... aye, I wouldn't mind if she'd polish mine, eh?" the younger one asked half-jokingly. She rolled her eyes, preparing to eat. Typical men-
"Oi, mind yer manners!" the older one hissed, his voice rising a notch. "Don't take what's not given to ya!"
"And you two'd better mind yer voices," Chita told them. "Those ears aren't for show."
The young one muttered what might have been "I know, I know..." but she didn't quite hear. No, she was more interested that they were taking her appearance as a fringe benefit, rather than her true value. The viera blushed a bit, taking a quick bite of her sandwich and mulling that fact over in her head.

They'd be done with time to spare, for sure. Perhaps it wouldn't be a waste.

"Well, I'll be damned," Chita growled. "Eight days! You've pulled more than your weight, miss!"
Titania smiled, handing off the last of the maces in her care. "What can I say? I'm not the type to settle for just scraping by."
The younger one, Ulmir, laughed, putting the finishing touches on his own work. "Little doubt over that, Titania," he remarked, ducking his head to give Ludris a clear path, the weapon sailing over his head and into the lead smith's hands.
"And speaking of jobs half-done," she said, mustering her courage before it could take flight, "are you quite sure that's all of them?"

Ludris faltered, coming within inches of slamming his head on the table. "Say what, now?" he blurted. "You're either daft or dedicated, but lands' sakes!"
"Oh, no, no," she shot back, "I'm quite certain I heard Ulmir mentioning other maces for me to polish?"
The young bangaa could have passed for a nightshade, as red as he was turning. The other two turned to glare at him directly as he flapped his mouth several times, trying to find the words to retain his dignity.
"I-I-Er, well, I, uh, I d-didn't... mean an-anything," he stammered. "'Twas just id-dle b-b-banter!"
The green mage rolled her eyes, walking over with purpose and sitting square in the stunned artisan's lap, folding her hands as if this were nothing out of the ordinary.

"Idle banter, hmm?" she asked, leaning on him just a little with a coy smirk. "Keep telling yourself that."
Chita shifted his weight, leaning on the crate nearby and scratching his head. "Well, if that's what yer after, I doubt we'll be fool enough to decline," he admitted, "but, respectfully, I must ask why, girl."
Titania gave the foreman a warm smile. "That you're asking is the reason. It means more than you think, calling me a worker first, and a decoration second." She paused to blush for a hesitant moment, adding "Well... that, and I am more than a bit randy right now. I mean, one of me's plenty to go 'round, I hope?"
The viera wriggled her ass into Ulmir's groin for good measure, a giggle escaping her as the young banga's hands hovered to her chest tentatively. "Call it an open offer, if you will," she told them, removing the clasp on her cloak and resting her weight on the worker's body. "I just hope this won't count as reaching across the table."

Ulmir gave his co-workers doubtful glances, but Chita gave a sweep of his hand to the young bangaa. "You opened yer yap first, lad," he told him, "so have at it."
Titania cooed as his rough hands shimmied the shirt up her body, raising the cloth to expose her and caressing the flesh with halting care, the bangaa's length growing firm under her ass.
The smith toyed with her breasts a moment longer before she grew impatient, standing and pulling the shirt off in one motion, then turning and dropping to her knees in front of Ulmir, giving him a loaded look. He lifted up in the chair enough to slide his pants down, the viera pulling them away on her own and wasting no time taking his cock in her mouth.
The bangaa gave an appreciative moan, leaning into the seat and removing the mage's beret, setting it on the pile the rest of her clothes had made, and rubbing her grey-white hair. Titania was busy making rather loud slurping noises, grasping her tits with one hand and kneading the scaly hide on the worker's legs with the other, garnering some interesting shudders from Ulmir as she worked, sometimes sliding the whole of his shaft down her throat and licking his balls to boot.

Ludris gave her a surprised whistle. "Damnation, Nia," he muttered, "you must be more worked up than we thought."
The viera pulled her face away, jerking the haft with a hand and grinning at the other subordinate. "It's been quite some time, yes," she told him. "I'm not very sure what's gotten into me, but I couldn't care less at the moment."
He looked over to his trainer, who again gave him a "go ahead" gesture. Chita was more than content to wait; he knew he'd worked them pretty damned hard, so they deserved a little something for it. Granted, he wouldn't be sitting out on an opportunity like this.
The elder bagaa shucked his clothes with due haste as he moved to the pair, dropping to his knees beside the mage and pulling her skirt and panties down in one tug. Now it was her turn to coordinate her mass, shifting around to be stripped, then setting her legs a shoulder's width apart, moaning herself as the bangaa's hand spared no time with her pussy.

Ulmir groaned, his eyes rolling about in his skull as he tried to fish around in the desk to little avail. His hands grazed the neck of a thin vial, grasping it from the drawer and shaking it near his ear, then passing it to his companion.
"Might come in handy," he told the both of them as the viera examined the contents before Ludris opened it.
Her face brightened considerably. "Ooooh, lubricant!" she chimed. "How sweet of you, boys. I was hoping for a little extra fun!"
The older of the two chuckled, pooling some of the alchemical goop on his fingers and parting her rear. "It always pays to be prepared," he told her, working the stuff in.
She gave a deep, throaty moan as the fingers worked their way into her ass, laying her head on the young bangaa's lap and pushing back into the intruding hand. In a fit of pleasure, she shoved Ulmir's chair back, grabbed the bangaa by the waist, and hauled him onto the floor. Blood flushed her cheeks as she locked her lips to the smith, twirling their tongues together and breaking with heavy pants, moaning fit to wake the dead. Her upper body fell to the floor, turning just enough to growl over her shoulder, "Oh, you two... quit pressing my buttons and fuck me!"

Ludris grunted, pressing the viera down to the floor on her side and raising one of her legs. She gave them a delighted coo as she felt the head of his cock brushing against her rear, the bangaa dribbling a generous layer of lube onto his member and across her skin. Titania wiggled her ass at the smith, catching Ulmir's eyes and spreading her folds open.
The younger of the two didn't waste any time scooting over, still half clothed, and lining himself up before her. As he was rubbing himself against her wetness, Ludris punched into her ass, ripping a howl of pleasure from the green mage's throat, which was redoubled just a quick when the other followed suit.

Chita walked over, taking a seat in the younger of his subordinate's chairs, watching with due patience as the veira worked his helpers. She barely noticed, her mind far too focused on the pair inside her, brain more intent on pleasure than scenery.

The two bangaa worked with an opposing rhythm, never leaving her truly empty for more than a second, grunting and groaning as she squeezed her muscles around them. She let out a sweet moan, her senses wrapped in a delightful haze, her juices spilling out a little faster with each alternating trust, her eyes wandering all over the place; they would land on Ulmir's face, scrunched with pleasure, to Chita's calm observation, to the way the young bangaa's tool slid in and out of her, to the way Ludris was holding her upper leg, squeezing it sporadically in endearment.
She reached around to the two shuddering men, pressing a hand against their asses to urge them on faster, which they readily obliged. Ludris was panting into her large ears rather pointedly, nibbling just a little at the furred base, causing her to giggle in the middle of their shared sexual bedlam. When she reopened her eyes, she saw the master smith's cock pointed directly at her face.

As she reached up to grab the third member, the bangaa behind her gave a low growl, both hands grasping her leg as the tempo of his thrusts went wild. "Aww, so soon?" she moaned. "Well, better -ahn! - make it count, huh?"
She pulled her strong arm around, stroking Ludris' face even while she rubbed their master's length in the other. "Come oooon, Lu," she said in a singsong voice, "I know you waaaaant toooo. Cuuuuum for meee..."

She kept moaning it like a taunting mantra, "Cum... cum... cum..." her voice sultry and smooth, contrasting to the uninhibited pounding her partner was making. Ulmir took a note of caution, pulling out of her snatch before he got kicked, or what have you, in the fury.
Finally, the elder bangaa could take no more, and he gave a choked cry, burying his cock in her as the seed spattered out into her depths. Her face went slack with delight as the bangaa's cum splashed about, her tongue lolling out as she gripped him with her ass, milking him for all he was worth.

"Gods..." she murmured, teetering on the brink of orgasm herself, "so warm..." She looked at the younger smith as her eyes came back into focus, a predatory grin spreading across both their faces. She rolled over, presenting her rear to the bangaa, lifting the opposite leg and grinning over her shoulder, as if to ask "More?"
"I guess you really like it there," Ulmir mused as he pressed his cock into her ass.
She shuddered, grinning and taking Chita's cock in her hand once more. "I can't help that I-Hmmn!- I'm sensitive back theaaaaah!" she managed to moan.

Titania's eyes widened when she felt the bangaa pull out for a moment and move his bulk, getting on his knees and hooking her leg under an arm, then sliding back into her at an angle, one free hand massaging her clit with ease. Such was her surprise that she actually shrieked, forgetting the world for a jarred moment before remembering there was someone else in front of her.

She eagerly slurped Chita into her mouth, feeling the master smith's grin at her reaction. Her pants and breathy moans were stifled by the cock in between her lips, the vibrations churning the bangaa's balls in the best ways, with her hand rolling the sac around idly, but carefully.
Ulmir kept rolling into her, slow but steady, moving his hand to dig into the folds of her pussy. Her whole body shuddered, the first warnings of her wave coming to the fore.

"D'aaaawwww, whassamatta?" the bangaa asked sweetly. "Big, bad, sexy girl gonna cum?"
The mage pulled her face away, looking over her shoulder with brazen need. "Yeah... so close..." she whimpered, her frame shaking again as the bangaa kicked up his pace.
He leaned down a little, smiling at her. "Okay, cutie," he taunted, "let it out, then. Come on..."
He started to taunt her just like she did the other, muttering down at her with a slow chant, "Cum... cum... cum..." Her body was reacting on its own, the words nudging her ever closer, her muscles crying out for the release.
Ulmir's speed picked up once more, signaling his own approach, clearly trying to time them together. Titania reached under the smith's hand to her clit, rubbing it furiously, and groped one of her modest breasts in the other. She felt Chita reaching down to assist her, twiddling the other nipple with the same calm he'd been holding.

The viera felt her lower half seize up suddenly, nerves all across her body twitching, sparking, then flaring to life as she finally came, her lower muscles clamping down on the bangaa's cock and fingers. As the wave crested, she felt a comforting, familiar warmth spreading through her ass, pushing her deeper into bliss, relishing the thick feel of cum inside her as the smith collapsed onto her body, hugging her as his hips shuddered and jerked.
She was too busy cumming to try and squeeze anything else from the bangaa, but he did the job for her, continuing to pulse into her ass even as his balls drained dry, squeezing her cheeks around him to make sure nothing was missed. Satisfied, he pulled out and turned her a little, giving her a deep kiss and blushing furiously once more.

Ulmir stood, putting his pants back on and returning to his seat as Chita moved to finish the job. Glancing at what little was left of the vial of lube, he ushered the viera onto her back and parted her legs, licking away the remnants of her orgasm. Titania was too winded to offer any passing resistance or witty banter, her mind still reeling and body still relishing the feel of the other bangaas' seed.

The master smith dutifully cleaned the sweet moisture from her swollen lips, darting his mouth back down to catch what had dribbled out while he tended her. When that was finished, he moved up her body, trailing his serpentine togue along her sweat-soaked skin, until he pressed the head of his cock against her folds.
"Noooooo," she whined, trying to lift herself up and grab at her well-worn butt. "Cock goes here."
"Quiet, Titania," he murmured, hilting himself gently. "I'll make it worthwhile."

The mage, shuddering and unfocused, couldn't help but obey, gasping as the master smith thrusted into her with slow, deliberate force. Every piercing movement shot through her whole body, still trying to fully recover from her orgasm even now, her movements listless as her snatch was pointedly reamed.
Chita tended to her breasts with hands and tongue as he fucked the viera, teasing the flesh gently by focusing on the aureoles alone. Titania whined once again, shaking her frame at the bangaa, but the master smith simply grinned and held his course.
The mage reached up, her strength returning, and hauled the bangaa's face level with her own. "Chita," she pleaded, "quit toying with me!"
He grinned back at her, stealing a kiss that she was all to eager to return. When their faces parted, he asked, "What's the magic word?"
Titania began chanting the mantras for every spell she knew, earning a peal of laughter from all three of the males. "Smart ass," Chita growled deliciously into her ear.
"Okay, okay," she giggled, allowing herself to calm down before meeting his face again. "Please?"

Chita handed her the vial and pushed his body away, holding above her as he continued to thrust. The viera slopped the lube out into her palm, reached around to her ass with both hands, and pressed her fingers past the tight muscles, coating the tunnel with the stuff and spreading some on the master smith's cock, stroking it a few times for good measure.
Satisfied, the bangaa pulled out, stood, and promptly hoisted the woman's lower half up against his legs, catching her own under his arms. Still clearly surprised, she felt his hands spread her cheeks open, the firm point of his manhood pressing against her anus for a few seconds before sliding fully inside her depths.

Titania shrieked again as the master smith pounded into her ass relentlessly, her breasts jiggling from the force as her hands shot to her pussy, now glistening once more with her fluids. She heard wood scrape against stone, looking over to see Ulmir shucking his leggings again and moving to her, cursing under his breath about good hygiene as he knelt near her head, stroking his length.
"Don't feel t-GAHN!- to bad, b-big guy," she managed to moan to the younger bangaa, moving her hands to grab both his balls and cock. "Help -OOHHH- me help youooooh?"
The smith didn't need any more directing, his hands shooting to her soaking folds and slipping in, pressing her clit with wonderfully calloused fingers. The green mage's form quivered, her innards feeling like little more than a writhing mass of jelly in the bangaas' care, muscles working to draw her reward from the men.

She was already teetering when Chita began to thrust even harder, gripping her ass for caution as his seed began to churn. The viera would have grinned if her face wasn't screwed up in an expression of ecstasy, cueing Ulmir to work her slit harder even as his knees buckled and hips shook. The constant motion surrounding her had some sort of nearly hypnotic effect on the mage, her hands and ass working on auto-pilot while her mind contented itself to float in a pool of warm, murky pleasure.
She was jolted back to reality when Chita slammed into her one last time, her brain registering the heat of his cum coating her bowels, triggering her nerves into a frenzy, pushing her to the edge once again... but not quite over. Her body reacted on its own, pulling as much cream from the bangaa as it could, but it just wasn't enough.
The master smith released her, laying her lower body back down, to which she shoved Ulmir's head to her painfully throbbing womanhood. "Eat me!" she pleaded, working the bangaa's cock in her hands in payment.

It took all of what remained of her will not to suck the younger smith's tool down her throat as he layed into her, lashing the nub with his serpentine tongue and fingering her furiously. The tips attacked the spot within her tunnel without remorse, trying to force her peak as quickly as possible; all the while, her heated, shallow breath puffed along the tantalizing cock hanging just out of reach.
Her orgasm hit so suddenly that Titania almost didn't recognize it. Her vision went spotty and dim as the wave crashed against her, recognizing just barely that the Ulmir had released his hold on her clit, focusing on her g-spot and lapping away her juices. With twitching, shuddering hips, weighed down only by the man atop her, the viera lost herself in her bliss.

As the haze around her mind dispersed, she remembered the young bangaa's plight of blue balls. Looking at the painfully twitching member beside her, she shifted herself around, forced the bangaa onto his back, and wrapped her supple breasts around it.
The smith looked a mix of horrified and stunned, stammering "B-b-but tha- i-it's- you-"
"Shut it," she cooed, feeling the proximity of his own release. "You've got a shower here, right?"
Wisely, Ulmir quit trying to argue, bucking his hips as he submitted to a good tit-fuck.

She could feel that he wouldn't last for long, if the gasps and moans were and indicator. Titania presses her orbs together a bit tighter, squeezing the sputtering bangaa's tool, wondering idly how much her could take-
Her question was answered and his hips shot forward, the first gouts of semen striking her square in the mouth, the rest bubbling against her tits in a warm, gooey mess. She licked the much weaker cream from her lips, smiling up at the bangaa and swallowing, giggling a bit at the look on his face.
"Wasn't so bad, was it?" she asked, standing and letting her grin widen as she felt some of the bagaas' cum seeping out of her ass. "Now, if you'll excuse me gentlemen," she said, "I need to clean up."

The viera was packing up the rewards Chita had given for the job, when she felt a shy presence behind her.
"Hello, Ulmir," she smiled, cinching up the knot and turning to the young smith.
"H-hey," he echoed. "Guess it's so long, then?"
The mage nodded. "Yes. My clan-mates need me back on the field," she replied, "though I wish I had a bit more time here."
The bangaa scrunched his face to one side, considering. "Does your clan... stop by this region often?"

She considered what the smith said for a moment. "We do quite a lot of traveling," she told him, hesitating before cracking into a smile. "But I'll visit if I can."
Ulmir smiled as well, trying, and failing, not to blush. "Th-that'd be... kind of you," he muttered, rubbing his neck and turning away slightly.
Hoisting the satchel, Titania brushed halfway past the bangaa, turned, and planted a kiss on his cheek. "'Till next time," she giggled.
"Y-yeah... thank you," he retorted, watching her leave the workshop. With a resigned sigh and slight smile, he moved to help the others with the stock... and saw Ludris and Chita giving him loaded looks.
"Whaaaaat?!" he cried out. "I can't help it! That she fucks like an Esper is just a benefit!"
The other two laughed, nodding. "Just don't let yer head get caught in the clouds, boy!" Chita shot back. "Give us a hand with this!"
Ulmir moved to hoist one of the crates, grinning like a schoolboy.