Hot off the Presses by Aury Jay & Clover Amanda

Hot off the Presses by Aury Jay & Clover Amanda

Author:Aury, Jay & Clover, Amanda
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-02-24T00:00:00+00:00


Criminal Elements

The alleyway was colder and darker than usual. Gutters chugged with an earlier rain. Puddles reflected the red lanterns of some cathouse across the road. A baby was crying in a nearby tenement. Someone was arguing in a rough language Lacey couldn’t quite make out. Eyes seemed to peer out from every shadow as she slipped into the alley, her bootheels scuffing on the filthy cobblestones. She narrowly avoided a deep puddle.

“Graar? Are you there?” Lacey called, barely a whisper. A harsh bark of laughter seemed to answer her, but after a moment she realized it was unrelated and from one of the surrounding buildings. She called out, more urgently, “Graaaaar! I need to talk to you!”

There was bang from deeper in the alley and a clatter of some garbage cans. “Am here! Just… hold on!”

Lacey waited expectantly until the goblin shambled out from behind a pile of rags, pulling back the hood of a threadbare cloak. His eyes glittered in the sliver of moonlight, his knobby green fingers rubbing together greedily as he looked Lacey over, admiring her every curve and recalling all the ways he had experienced her plush body already. He could see the desperation on her face and knew he would be receiving a small fortune in ‘fuck bucks’ if he played his game carefully. “Elf! So glad to see. Graar help you always. What do for you tonight? Is about law case?”

Lacey crouched beside the little goblin to bring her face even with his. “The lawsuit? How do you know about that?”

“Me got lots of friends in city. Lots of friends who tell me things.” He stroked her hand affectionately. “Take care of Lacey.”

“Awwww, Graar, you’re the sweetest.” Lacey smiled and threw her arms around the goblin, squeezing his face into her overflowing cleavage. His long, crooked nose shoved into the depths of her bodice, breathing loudly and tickling her with his exhalations.

“Ooooh…” he moaned, squeezing tighter against her.

She finally pulled back from the hug with a sigh. “It has been a heck of a day, Graar, I don’t mind telling you. The countess wants to force me into being her sex slave! Can you believe it?”

Graar’s grin spread as he imagined Lacey on all fours, a plug in her ass and plush bottom red from being spanked. Countess Vargara, standing with one heeled boot on Lacey’s back, wielding the crop like a nine-hole player on the putting acre. Lacey moaning and quivering with pleasure and pain.

“Terrible, this thing,” Graar said.

“Yes, but it’s worse than that,” Lacey said, squeezing Graar’s shoulder. “That witch hired a wizard and killed Lady Primrose to keep her from testifying in my defense! And they killed Thorag too. I need to know the identity of the wizard. It might be my only hope!”

“Hmmmmmm. This hard to know. Wizards like secrets.” Graar stroked his chin. “Know any other things about him?”

“Groan Bones thinks he’s a freelancer or something,” said Lacey. “To bypass the magical wards on Lady Primrose’s estate. Oh, and the victims were drained of blood.



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