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Lilletva lay trussed up on the table while Tattoo was sitting crossed legged behind her, and sucking one of her toes. She shook violently as the smirking Blue Hair reached down to tickle the young elf's armpits. The girl's shrieks and tinkling laughter echoed through the tavern. Blue Hair continued her assault as she began kissing the elf's beautiful, pale skin.

"Is...is that the...best you...two can...manage?" Lilletva gasped between breaths.

Blue Hair chortled. "Ooh, look at Little Lillie being all tough!"

"Our feisty little wood nymph." Tattoo agreed.

Lilletva cocked her head to glimpse at her friend.

"My hips are exposed, and neither of you hens has even noticed."

"Ooh-hoo! She's really giving us the business here, D!

The tattooed woman, known as Deidre the Slayer, pursed her lips in cruel amusement. "You think you're in a position to scold us, little one?" she mockingly admonished Lilletva. With that, Deidre switched her body around. Sitting on the elf-girl's bottom, she tucked her legs around Lilletva's legs. Leaning back, Deidre put both of her hands back to tickle the girl's exposed sides while simultaneously prodding tongue between Lilletva's toes.

The tickling at multiple points on the young she-elf's body was so excruciating that the girl's shrieks heightened in pitch, and soon they became a single scream. Such was its pitch and intensity that her two companions clasped their hands to their ears, and multiple bottles, drinking vessels and window panes shattered on the spot.

With Blue Hair and Deidre the Slayer curled up on the floor, Lilletva laughed hysterically. With ridiculous ease, she was able to slip her silky-soft, thin hands through the ropes binding her wrists.

Blue Hair and Deidre climbed to their feet as Lilletva lay on her back with her now unbound hands beneath her head. She grinned nervously at her older friends.

"You're paying for the damage!" the Slayer stated huffily.

Smirking, the young elf raised her hands. "I don't have any money!"

"Well, you can always do a few odd jobs around the place to work it off." Blue Hair told her.

Lilletva's cat-like green eyes, filled as much with intelligence as mischief, suddenly lit up. "I could dance for the patrons? With the money I make, I would pay you back in no time. A lot quicker than ruining my nails by scrubbing floors, while you guys look at my ass!"

Blue Hair, whose cousin owned the tavern, mulled it over. "Well, child, we're gonna need a private demonstration from you first."

Lilletva slow-spreading grin emerged, her pearly-white teeth glinting from the candlelight. "Well, in that case, I'm gonna want the proper tribute from you two."

Deidre and Blue Hair grinned at the youngster's audacity. But the elf lifted up her bound-up, dainty feet before their eyes. Grinning like a small child, Lilletva wiggled her blood-red varnished toes in a teasing manner. She tapped Deidre on the nose with the big toe of her right foot, making her friend blush. Lilletva giggled softly.

"Admit it, you both know you want to!" she told them in a voice as soft as a kiss.

Blue Hair and Deidre the Slayer looked to each other and grinned. Blue Hair grabbed one of the few unbroken wine bottles and poured the cool liquid between the elf's toes, making her squeak with laughter. The women then leaned down and raised the girl's elegant toes to their lips.

Story by: Gannicus500

Description
Lilletva lay trussed up on the table while Tattoo was sitting crossed legged behind her, and sucking one of her toes. She shook violently as the smirking Blue Hair reached down to tickle the young elf's armpits. The girl's shrieks and tinkling laughter echoed through the tavern. Blue Hair continued her assault as she began kissing the elf's beautiful, pale skin.

"Is...is that the...best you...two can...manage?" Lilletva gasped between breaths.

Blue Hair chortled. "Ooh, look at Little Lillie being all tough!"

"Our feisty little wood nymph." Tattoo agreed.

Lilletva cocked her head to glimpse at her friend.

"My hips are exposed, and neither of you hens has even noticed."

"Ooh-hoo! She's really giving us the business here, D!

The tattooed woman, known as Deidre the Slayer, pursed her lips in cruel amusement. "You think you're in a position to scold us, little one?" she mockingly admonished Lilletva. With that, Deidre switched her body around. Sitting on the elf-girl's bottom, she tucked her legs around Lilletva's legs. Leaning back, Deidre put both of her hands back to tickle the girl's exposed sides while simultaneously prodding tongue between Lilletva's toes.

The tickling at multiple points on the young she-elf's body was so excruciating that the girl's shrieks heightened in pitch, and soon they became a single scream. Such was its pitch and intensity that her two companions clasped their hands to their ears, and multiple bottles, drinking vessels and window panes shattered on the spot.

With Blue Hair and Deidre the Slayer curled up on the floor, Lilletva laughed hysterically. With ridiculous ease, she was able to slip her silky-soft, thin hands through the ropes binding her wrists.

Blue Hair and Deidre climbed to their feet as Lilletva lay on her back with her now unbound hands beneath her head. She grinned nervously at her older friends.

"You're paying for the damage!" the Slayer stated huffily.

Smirking, the young elf raised her hands. "I don't have any money!"

"Well, you can always do a few odd jobs around the place to work it off." Blue Hair told her.

Lilletva's cat-like green eyes, filled as much with intelligence as mischief, suddenly lit up. "I could dance for the patrons? With the money I make, I would pay you back in no time. A lot quicker than ruining my nails by scrubbing floors, while you guys look at my ass!"

Blue Hair, whose cousin owned the tavern, mulled it over. "Well, child, we're gonna need a private demonstration from you first."

Lilletva slow-spreading grin emerged, her pearly-white teeth glinting from the candlelight. "Well, in that case, I'm gonna want the proper tribute from you two."

Deidre and Blue Hair grinned at the youngster's audacity. But the elf lifted up her bound-up, dainty feet before their eyes. Grinning like a small child, Lilletva wiggled her blood-red varnished toes in a teasing manner. She tapped Deidre on the nose with the big toe of her right foot, making her friend blush. Lilletva giggled softly.

"Admit it, you both know you want to!" she told them in a voice as soft as a kiss.

Blue Hair and Deidre the Slayer looked to each other and grinned. Blue Hair grabbed one of the few unbroken wine bottles and poured the cool liquid between the elf's toes, making her squeak with laughter. The women then leaned down and raised the girl's elegant toes to their lips.

Story by: Gannicus500