18+! Okay, I know promised the dominant chapters. They are coming, I promise. But my good friends Madison and Sarah, people I've mentioned before, showed me the song in the link. It inspired this chapter. I was gonna post pone it, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. Third futa chapter in a row. You guys better love me. Enjoy my dirty mind...

   Green's Tavern and Inn. I'd seen better. It was a decent enough place on the outside, but I'd heard from a few people on the road that it was almost more of a brothel on most nights. Unfortunately, it's the only inn in this small town.
   I climbed down off my horse, tying it to the post. I could push on and sleep outside, but I'd spent a week in the wilderness. I'd earned a night in. I pushed the door open and took a look around. The place was crawling with girls in scantily clad outfits and guys so drunk off their asses they didn't notice the girls stealing the coins out of the pouches on their belts.
   I just shrugged and moved towards the bar. I had to duck under a stumbling drunkard, biting my lip as I heard his slurs. "Ey! We gots a pretty un 'ere! C'mon an gimme a kiss darlin."
   I ignored him and sat on one of the stools, waiting patiently as the bartender dealt with some customers at the other end of the counter. I heard the drunk stumble behind me and I groaned internally. "Ey girly! I was talkin to ya. Turn ya short ass around an gimme my kiss."
   I continued to ignore him and my stool spun around quickly, bringing me face to face with him. He leaned in and then stopped, his eyes widening. "Touch me again, and I'm cutting off your hands."
   He nodded carefully and I removed my knife from his throat, enjoying the thin white line it left. He walked away and I sighed, turning around and facing the bartender as she stepped in front of me.
   She was tall and confident, just like every other elf I'd met. She eyed me playfully, leaning across the bar. "I'm sorry about Jackson. But if you're here for a good time sweets, I'll be able to give you that."
   I smiled a little and leaned back. "A kind offer, but I'm just here for a room. And I'm not a girl."
   She visibly deflated and sighed. "The cute ones never are, are they? Alright. That'll be seventy gold pieces."
   I narrowed my eyes. "Seventy is a little high, don't you think?"
   She smirked and started cleaning out a glass. "People rarely use the rooms here for more than one thing. I've gotta keep the prices consistent, and it isn't cheap to clean up what they leave behind."
   I sighed and felt my body sag a little. I didn't have seventy. I hadn't been getting as much work as usual, and I barely had fifty because of it. "You're not willing to budge on the price?"
   She shook her head and I sighed again. Looks like another night in the woods. I slipped off the stool and had just turned to leave when a pair of hands gripped my hips. "You could stay with me." I turned quickly, only for my knife to get stopped in mid swing. The elf smiled at me, her violet eyes full of mischief. "That wasn't too bad. You almost got me."
   I glared at her and she tightened her grip on my wrist, nearly making me drop the knife. "Let my arm go."
   She giggled and released my arm. I quickly put the knife back in its scabbard, glaring at her. "So what's a cute lil bounty hunter doing here? All the work you'd need would be in a bigger city." I tried to move past her and she caught my waist, pulling me back towards the counter. "Uh uh uh. You can sit your bitch ass down."
   I fought off the creeping embarrassment and hopped back onto the seat. "Eleanor, don't push him too hard. You know how easy it is to get the boys to run." The bartender said from behind me and the girl's eyes lit up, their purple irises widening in excitement.
   "I don't think that'll be a problem. Will it?" She asked, and I could hear the undertone of a threat in her voice. I hesitantly shook my head and she smirked. "Two shots Cyn."
   The bartender sighed and slid two shot glasses to her, filling them with some kind of golden ale. "One of the best things the dwarves ever made, right?"
   I bit my lip as she handed me my shot. "What, don't like drinks?"
   I narrowed my eyes at her. "Maybe I just don't trust you."
   She laughed, and it sent shivers down my spine. It had a dangerous coldness to it, and for a second I actually felt scared. "Drink up bitch, or I'll force it down your throat."
   Elves were known for three things. Their special 'friends', their infinite levels of horniness, and their impossible strength. She wouldn't have to try very hard to do exactly what she said. I put the glass to my lips and then threw it back, my eyes watering from the burn. I set the glass back down and she smirked, swallowing hers in a single gulp.
   As she set the glass down, I took a second to look over her body. She'd already felt on me, so it was only fair. She had blond hair that cascaded down her back in waves, and I could see a vine tattoo trailing over her bare shoulders. Elves dressed simple, usually to reveal as much skin as possible. She was no exception, with next to nothing covering her large breasts and plump backside. She was dressed for sex, even more so then the harlots around the room.
   She caught my eye and chuckled, leaning her face against her palm. "Something on your mind slut? Or are you just enjoying the view?"
   I managed to control my blush and looked away. "Just wondering why you're keeping me hostage here."
   She chuckled again and sat back up. "I'm not keeping you hostage. And I told you. You can stay with me tonight."
   I wasn't too opposed to the idea, but I wasn't gonna admit it to her. She knew everything she needed to do to get me into her bed, and it was a game I always enjoyed playing. "Hmm. And what are you wanting in return?"
   She smirked and reached forward, caressing my face. I couldn't stop myself from blushing then, and she leaned closer until her lips grazed my ear. "Submission. I want you to give your cute little body over to me."
   I felt my breath hitch as she slowly kissed down my cheek, eventually locking lips with me. Her tongue forced past mine and I shuddered in pleasure. "F-fuck~"
   She bit down on my lip and I gasped as she pulled away. "You need to watch your whore mouth."
   I blushed darkly and looked at my feet. "Y-yes Miss."
   She chuckled and caressed my face again. "That's a good little bitch. Now, are you ready to head up to my room?"
   I gulped and shook my head. "N-not yet. I barely know you."
   She chuckled and sat back, but I could see a hint of annoyance in her eyes. Good. "What exactly are you wanting to know?"
   "W-where you're going, for one."
   She raised her eyebrow in surprise. "I'm impressed. How'd you know I didn't live in town?"
   I blushed a little. Complimenting my looks was one thing, but giving me a compliment on my abilities was something else. "Your accent isn't as thick as the bartender's, and it's too cold for even an elf to wear that out, so you've got a room here."
   She nodded a little, smirking. "Beauty and brains. Lethal combo for a bounty hunter. And I'm heading North. Swinging through every little town I can. You?"
   I smiled, feeling my cheeks cool down some. "I'm just trying to find work. People don't seem interested in breaking the law anymore."
   She chuckled a little. "More like the law is giving up. The king made stealing legal. He's going crazy, and your work will pick back up when he's gone."
   I shrugged, looking around a little. "Pretty bold to talk about the king in public."
   She shrugged and leaned closer. "All I care about is getting you on your knees. Why the hell would I care about anything else?" I felt my cheeks heating back up and I tried to look away, but her hand caught my chin, yanking me back. "How about we skip this small talk and get to the part where I fuck you senseless?"
   I gulped and nodded. "Y-yes Miss."
   She smirked and tightened her grip. "Call me Mistress bitch."
   I blushed darkly, my ears warming up. "Y-yes M-Mistress."
   She chuckled and stood, pulling me onto my feet. "Do me a favor and don't scream." Before I could ask her what she meant, I let out a little shriek as she lifted me into her arms, carrying me bridal style up the stairs. "Aww, did I startle the scary bounty hunter?"
   I didn't answer, just let my head lay against her barely clothed breast. After a second she opened a door, and I bit my lip. "Who's this?"
   I jolted at the voice, falling out of Eleanor's arms. The soft mattress met my back, and then a set of strong arms pinned me down. Short black hair, green eyes, and pointy ears. Oh no. "He's our entertainment for the night. Aren't you?"
   I blushed darkly as Eleanor moved her face into view. "Y-y-you didn't say a-anything about her."
   She chuckled and caressed my face. "I asked you a question. Are you going to be a good bitch or not?" I looked away and hesitantly nodded, earning a chuckle. "Use your pretty little mouth."
   "Y-yes Mistress." I said softly and the dark haired one loosened her grip on my arms, pulling me up into her lap.
   "My name is Sylian. What's yours?" She asked as she unbuttoned my shirt.
   It was hard to focus on forming words as I felt the warm bulge press into me. "D-D-Dustian."
   "I'll let you two get aquatinted while I get the toys. Don't have too much fun without me." Eleanor said and Sylian hummed, kissing up my neck.
   I moaned softly and let my head roll onto her chest. She pulled my shirt off me and massaged my nipples, making me moan again. "M-Mistress..."
   She giggled and twisted one harshly, making me cry out. She eased her grip as Eleanor came back, smirking at me. She threw something and Sylian caught it, nearly making me flinch. "A bitch needs a collar."
   I blushed as Sylian slipped it around my neck, kissing my ear. "Good little bitch boy."
   I was too embarrassed to say anything as she layed on the bed, putting my back against the mattress. Eleanor quickly layed on my other side, sandwiching me between the two horny elves. Very, very horny elves. I could feel them pressing against my legs and I gulped. "Y-you guys a-are pretty b-big."
   Eleanor laughed and pulled my face to the side. "Be a good little bitch and keep it yes or no responses."
   I blushed again as Sylian worked on undoing my pants. "Y-yes M-Mistress."
   She smirked and helped Sylian pull my pants off, both of them trailing their hands up my bare thighs. I shivered and gasped quietly. "You want first turn? You found him."
   Eleanor nodded and scooted down some, getting in between my legs. She pulled the scraps she called clothes away and I gulped again. "Get the bracelets on him first."
   Sylian quickly slipped a pair of thick leather bracelets onto my arms, each with a solid iron circle holding the seams in place. I didn't like that. I'd used those before, to bring in criminals. Ensnarement cuffs. Only the person who put them on and anyone they chose could take them off. They'd latch onto anything the person wanted, including themselves.
   She pressed my arms above my head, connecting them to each other and the headboard. "You know, I'm glad you found a cute boy. I almost thought we'd have to get one of the girls from downstairs again."
   Eleanor smirked and spread my legs further, lining her monster with my hole. "Oh, I'm sure he's happy I found him too. Aren't you slut?"
   I bit my lip and looked away. I saw her hand rear back and I cried out as she slapped my ass. "Y-yes M-M-Mistress! I-i am!"
   They chuckled and Eleanor started pushing into me, gripping my hips tightly. I felt my breath hitch as she slid into me, shuddering in painful pleasure. "Aww, such a tight little bitch." I whimpered a little and she wrapped her hand around my throat as she started gently thrusting. "Look at the cute little bounty hunter, Sylian. Moaning and whimpering like a bitch."
   Sylian giggled and layed her head on my chest, kissing up and down my ribs. "A bounty hunter? I would have pegged him as someone's personal bitch."
   I whimpered again as Eleanor sped up, her hips slamming into me. Her grip tightened around my throat and she hissed into my ear, making me gasp for air. "I think that would be a great new career for you. Would you like that? Huh? To be me and Sylian's personal whore?"
   I moaned, my legs starting to kick from the lack of air. Her grip tightened again, and Sylian kissed my cheek. "You should probably answer her before you pass out."
   I was seeing black spots, but I managed to nod. "Y-y-yes M-Mistress! I w-would!"
   She released my throat and I gasped for air. She slapped my ass and my body bucked upwards, my voice reaching highs I didn't know I could hit. "Well then, I guess you're gonna be our stupid little slut now. So I don't have to worry about fucking your brains out. It's not like you'll need them."
   I couldn't say anything, I couldn't fight it, I'm not even sure I could form the words to do it anyways. She slammed into me again and I screamed, exploding in pleasure. She laughed and kept thrusting, sitting back up. "I think it's too much for him. Do you think I should go easier on him Sylian?"
   Sylian laughed as well and twisted my nipples harshly. I cried out, my back arching in pleasure. "Listen to the little whore scream. Cynthia's gonna file a complaint at this rate."
   Eleanor chuckled and continued thrusting hard enough to slam the headboard into the wall. "She'd understand. She may prefer girls, but a mouth to fuck is still a mouth to fuck."
   I listened to them, moaning and twisting in pleasure. Eleanor grunted and slammed all the way into me, making me moan loudly as she filled my insides. I shuddered, staring at the ceiling and panting. I could feel drool dribbling down my cheek, and I couldn't focus my eyes on anything. "Fuck~"
   Eleanor pulled out and chuckled. "I told you to watch your mouth, didn't I?" I whimpered softly as she climbed over me, dragging her massive cock up my chest. "Sylian, you go ahead and take your turn. I'm gonna work on his whore mouth for a while." Sylian giggled and and crawled between my legs as Eleanor turned around to face her. "Open up bitch boy."
   I hesitantly opened my mouth and she lowered down, pushing her tip to the back of my throat. With a grunt, she pushed into me, making me gag and whimper. She kept going until her luscious ass rested on my face and she leaned forward some to push the rest in. "Mhm, that's nice and warm. Such a better use for your mouth."
   I gagged in response as Sylian lifted my legs a little, lining her tip against my hole. She pushed into me and I whimpered in pain, exhaustion and soreness settling in. She slapped my ass and I bucked, accidently choking worse on Eleanor. She groaned and Sylian snickered. "Maybe if you start fucking he'll stop complaining."
   Eleanor grunted in response and lifted up before slamming back into my throat. I gagged loudly and they giggled as Sylian pushed the rest of the way into me. Neither gave me a chance to adjust as they both started thrusting quickly, making me cry and moan. "Gods, he's got such a tight throat. You've got to try it Syl."
   Sylian giggled and slammed into my spot, making me scream in pleasure. "I don't know. His ass feels pretty good already."
   They both continued thrusting, their moans starting to match mine in intensity. Sylian came first, her thrusts sloppy and painful. The heat was enough to send me over the edge and I came again, moaning as Eleanor roughly fucked my throat. She threw her head back in a desperate cry and I felt a twitch as she expanded, filling my mouth and throat. It was sickly sweet. Like sugar and honey together.
   They panted as they came down from their highs, and I took the chance to lick and suck the addicting fluid off Eleanor's cock. She groaned in pleasure and they both slowly pulled out of me. Despite my efforts, Eleanor still had enough cum left on her for it to drip onto my cheek. I panted softly as she climbed off me, both of them rolling their heads around.
   Sylian smirked at me and massaged her member. "Is it time for the dessert already? I haven't finished my entree."
   She reached up and pulled my arms free from the headboard and each other. They were pretty much limp in her hands, but she didn't care. She flipped me over and pushed them into the same position as before, groping my ass roughly. I groaned and they snickered, Eleanor massaging my head. "I know you're too stupid to think right now, but try and pay attention, okay?" I nodded a little and she giggled. "That's a good, brainless bitch. Sylian is gonna fuck you again, and if you can stay awake, we'll give you a special present. Got it?"
   I nodded again as Sylian positioned me the way she wanted, lifting my ass while keeping my face in the pillows. She slowly pushed into me and I panted, shuddering in pleasure. "Mhm. You know, maybe we should invite Cynthia up. Let her get her payment early."
   She gripped my hips and started roughly pounding me, making me gasp into the pillow. I moaned loudly, my fists clenching tightly. "Ah ah M-Mistress! H-harder!"
   Eleanor growled as Sylian sped up, each thrust lifting my ass higher into the air. Eleanor turned my head to face her and I moaned louder, my eyes fluttering. "Shut up."
   I bit my lip and tried to stifle my moans, but it was useless. "C-c-can't M-Mistress!"
   She chuckled and covered my mouth with her hand, turning my face to the wall opposite her. "Let me help then." Sylian slammed into my spot and I screamed, cumming again as spots danced across my vision.
   Sylian groaned and kept thrusting, digging her nails harshly into my hips. "How the hell is he still so tight?" I felt my eyes start to close a little from exhaustion. "Uh uh, eyes open."
   Eleanor pulled my head up and lightly smacked my face. "Do you not want your reward you stupid little bitch?"
   I gasped again as she yanked my hair harshly. "Y-yes M-M-Mistress!"
   Sylian chuckled and I cried out as she dragged her nails down my thighs. "I'm really looking forward to what comes after this. So keep your eyes open like a good little bitch."
   I just nodded, forcing them open. I'd stay awake until they said otherwise. "Y-yes Mistress!"
   She groaned and I moaned as she came inside me, filling me to the brim. I gasped over and over again as each spurt filled my device body. "M-M-M-Mistress!"
   We finally came down from our highs and I collapsed, shuddering. Eleanor chuckled and massaged my hair. "You enjoyed that, didn't you?"
   I couldn't answer, a single word rolling off my tongue, over and over again. "Mistress... Mistress... Mistress..." I mumbled, staring blankly at the wall.
   Sylian giggled and kissed my cheek. "I think I broke him."
   Eleanor laughed and they pulled my arms free. "He'll live. And now he's got the right mindset a whore needs." Eleanor pulled me into her lap, letting my head roll onto her chest. "Isn't that right slut?"
   I panted against her, shuddering as she massaged my sides. "Mistress..."
   They giggled again and she turned me around so I was straddling her. "I think he's definitely earned his reward." She scooted us to the headboard and threw my arms over her shoulders, connecting them behind her shoulder blades. She gripped my ass and spread my cheeks, slowly pushing into me again. I moaned softly, melting into her arms. "Go ahead and get ready Sylian."
   The bed creaked as she got behind me, wrapping her arms under mine. "You've got him spread?"
   Elenore nodded and I gasped as her tip rubbed against my already stretched hole. "F-fit?"
   They chuckled and I whimpered as she forced her head in, fresh tears springing to my eyes. Eleanor kissed my neck as Sylian continued to force herself into me. "Shh, it'll feel better soon."
   I layed my head on her chest again, letting the two of them and my arms hold my weight. "He seems to like your boobs." Sylian said, finally bottoming out inside me.
   I was focused on trying to control my breaths, but even then I could still enjoy the soft cushions. Eleanor hummed and massaged my ass. "If he keeps being a good little bitch then he can use them as pillows tonight. Wouldn't you like that?"
   I nodded, nuzzling my face into her beautiful breasts. "Yes Mistress~"
   She moaned softly and I gasped as the both started thrusting. If having one of them inside me felt like Heaven, then this was Nirvana. I could tell they were getting tired, and they were going all out. There was never a moment when I felt empty, and they were taking turns slamming into my spot. I couldn't take it. I screamed and came again, leaving a mess on Eleanor's stomach.
   They both moaned and I felt them twitch simultaneously. Maybe it was because they were already sensitive, maybe it just felt that good, but they just didn't have the stamina for any more. They panted, one in my hair, the other my neck. "Shit."
   I laughed a little, shuddering as they joined in. "T-that g-good?"
   They slowly pulled out and I whimpered softly from the empty feeling. "Yes, that good. Now, get some rest. You've earned it." I nodded and sighed, closing my eyes and nuzzling into her breasts. So soft...

   Everything was sore when I woke up, making it next to impossible to stay in the bumpy bed. I carefully sat up and looked around, wincing. I was in a much smaller room, in a much softer bed, that was moving. A door opened and Eleanor walked in, smirking. "Morning. You sleep well?"
   I blushed and looked away. "C-can you p-please c-cover up a little?"
   She chuckled and I felt my eyes draw back to her scantily clad body as she crossed the small room. She caressed my cheek and I bit my lip. "I'm comfortable in this. Why should I change?"
   I looked down, blushing more. "W-where am I?"
   She smiled and pressed her lips to mine. The feeling of her soft lips against mine sent electricity down my spine and I moaned against her. She chuckled and pulled back some. "You're with us. That's all that matters."
   I blushed darkly and nodded as she reached over beside the bed, lifting a cup to my lips. "W-what is it?"
   "It'll help with the pain. Don't worry. Just drink." I hesitantly parted my lips and then moaned softly at the tasteful liquid. The pain lessened immediately and I downed the cup, panting. She smiled and crawled into the bed with me, pulling me close to her body. "You don't have to go to sleep, but you'll need the rest. So just relax." I blushed darkly and nuzzled my face between her breasts, earning a chuckle. "You really do like my boobs, don't you?"
   I nodded a little, relaxing into their soft embrace. "They're soft and warm." She chuckled and pulled me closer, cuddling me. And that's where we stayed, just enjoying each other's company. For how long, I don't know. I was just happy to be with her, and to know that I was going to be shamelessly serving my new Mistresses.

4217! So yeah, blame my friends for getting me on the song. I'm sorry for the recent surplus of futa chapters, and I promise the dominant perspective chapters will come next. I swear. I hope you enjoyed my dirty mind...