Innocence Corrupted

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I do not own Dungeons & Dragons or any of its associated characters or settings. This is a work of parody created for non-commercial purposes.



Warning:

NC, Femslash, and other naughtiness sure to offend prudes.



Chapter 2





Marian Casta sat next to and shared her food with Chrissy Lera during evening meal for the rest of the week.

Pierre Casta’s daughter wanted to learn more about the drow girl and make sure Chrissy was comfortable around her before trying to take things to the next level. Lera was naturally shy, and she was nervous around the bigger and more confident Marian at first. But Casta soon developed a kind of mental overview of Chrissy and her life based on her chats with the shy elf.



Even though Chrissy Lera was far older than most of the human students and teachers at St. Mary’s, when it came to actual experience she was still basically a child.



She had spent most of her life on the family estate, where she had little contact with anyone but her extremely overprotective mother and the human servants.

But though Chrissy’s mother was very controlling, Gennifer Lera also doted on her only child to a large extent (even going so far as to get Chrissy a pet unicorn when she said she wanted one), and constantly gave her hugs and other signs of maternal love and affection (something Gennifer had not received from her own mother).



Thus, while Chrissy Lera was far older than Marian Casta chronologically (though still quite young by elfin standards), Marian was much more sophisticated and experienced in many ways.



For instance, it did not occur to Lera that Marian might be interested in her in a romantic or sexual way. Because while her mother had often warned her to be wary of boys and men (of all races) that would try to take advantage of her for their own pleasure, no one had alerted Chrissy to the possibility that a fellow female might do the same.







The mistress of Saint Mary’s, Abbess Adrienne Alain was a woman better known at the convent for her vices than her regard for the physical or spiritual welfare of the students under her care (at least among the well informed). But there was one area where Abbess Alain did strictly regulate her students.



Hygiene.



Dirt and grime offended Adrienne Alain. Moreover, she felt that if her students looked filthy (e.g. not clean by her standards) it reflected on her. Thus SHE would look filthy.



And that was unacceptable.



So every day the students of St. Mary’s were required to bath in a nearby river (except during the winter, when the water was icy cold or outright frozen). In order to satisfy the school mistress’s need for cleanliness.



Normally they were all supervised by nuns (because contact between the priests and female students was deliberately limited after a series of sex scandals a few decades ago) but Marian Casta had learned that Chrissy Lera had asked for, and received, permission to bath alone before all the other girls (by a nun who was sympathetic to Chrissy’s desire for modesty).



It was a perfect opportunity for Marian.



Late one afternoon she found herself creeping up on the shy young elf like a hunter stalking its prey. But Chrissy was lost in her own thoughts, so she did not notice predatory eyes watching her as she bathed.



Due to the fact that Marian had only seen Lera in the thick black robes (similar to a nun’s habit) that all the students were required to wear previously, this was Casta’s first good look at Chrissy’s body.



She was pleased by what she saw.



Like virtually all Elves Chrissy had no body hair, and her dark skin seemed to glisten in the sunlight, and though her breasts were a little small by human standards they seemed quite ample and comely on her slender elfin frame. Lera’s breasts also had rather large black nipples and areolas, which intrigued Marian (for all the elfin girls she had seen naked before had small breasts and tiny nipples).



But the thing that fascinated her the most was the care free and (in Casta’s mind) sensual way that Chrissy washed herself and relaxed when she thought no one was watching.



Marian quietly disrobed and snuck up on the little elf. Not wishing to startle or frighten Chrissy at this point.



“Hello Chrissy…do you mind if I join you?”



Lera whirled around at the sound of the familiar voice, then found herself staring at Casta’s nude form from only a few feet away.



Chrissy couldn’t help noticing how different Marian’s body was from her own.



Unlike the elfin woman, Casta had an incredibly fair complexion (her skin appeared almost pink in the pale light) and her figure was far more voluptuous than Lera‘s. Moreover, thanks to Marian’s greater height, Chrissy’s head was about level with her breasts.



The young Elvin woman found herself staring at the human’s large and shapely bosom, then blushed and looked away.



It wasn’t that she hadn’t ever seen a naked woman before. It was that the only ones she had seen in that state were her mother (when she was much younger) and the female servants on the family estate.

Moreover none of them had been nearly as buxom as Marian.



Marian smirked at the blushing elf girl.



“What’s wrong Chrissy…there’s no need to be embarrassed…its just us girls” Casta cooed.



The young dark elf met the noblewoman’s eyes.

There was something that disturbed Chrissy about how Marian was staring at her. The noblewoman’s smile appeared friendly, but the look in her eyes seemed almost hungry.



“I don’t know about…” Chrissy began to say as she shivered thanks to the cold water and her nervousness.

“Oh you poor thing…your shivering…here let me help you” Casta said as she half carried and half pulled Chrissy deeper into the water.



The drow woman tried to pull away but Marian easily held the smaller girl in place.



“Chrissy there’s no need to be afraid…there’s nothing wrong with accepting help from a friend…you still consider me a friend…don’t you? The blonde asked, injecting some hurt into her tone.



Chrissy went still.

Marian hadn’t actually done anything wrong. Other people had touched her more intimately than the French noblewoman. It was just they were all kin or servants.



Chrissy’s relationship with the buxom blonde didn’t fall into either of those categories. However, at this point Marian was her only friend at the convent, and the drow did not want to lose that.



So the dark skinned girl tried to dismiss her misgivings and said “of course not Marian” as she smiled unconvincingly.



“Then let me help you wash and get dressed before you catch a chill” the taller female replied in a soothing tone.



The dark elf did her best to stay still as Marian went to where she had left her clothes to grab a clean rag. Then she walked back to the spot in the river that Chrissy was standing in.



Lera found herself trembling when Casta first touched her with the wet rag. But she soon relaxed under the noble’s skilled ministrations.

She had often been bathed by her mother and the female servants when she was a little girl, but this was different.



Marian soft hands seemed to know just where to touch her to knead the tension and stress out of her flesh, and Chrissy felt herself become drowsy.

Moreover, Casta touched her in a far more sensual manner than anyone else ever had before. Gently massaging Lera’s shapely little buttocks and breasts with the clothe. As Marian touched her Chrissy felt a pleasurable heat gathering in her breasts and loins she had only ever felt before when she had touched herself at night sometimes.



Marian smirked in satisfaction when she heard the dark elf moan in pleasure. The girl was proving to be delightfully sensitive.



“What…what are you doing?” Chrissy squeaked out as she was pulled from her sensual daze by the feeling of Casta softly rubbing her down between her thighs.



No one had ever massaged her THERE before.



“Shh…I’m just making sure your completely clean honey” Marian replied in a soft tone from behind the elf.



“But…” the youngest child of the Lera family began.



“Chrissy dear…this feels good doesn’t it” Casta asked in a sweet voice.



There was something wrong with this.

Based on her mother’s warnings, if a male was touching her in this manner and talking to her like this, she would think that he was trying to have sex with her.

But…Marian Casta wasn’t a boy.



“Your just being silly” Chrissy told herself.



“Yes” the dark elf replied slowly.



“Then I am doing it right” Marian replied in that same sweet tone.



Soothed by Casta’s words and the pleasurable sensations between her thighs as the noblewoman continued to caress her there Chrissy calmed down and let blonde human touch her without comment.



Eventually she fell back into that same semi-conscious state where her sleepy mind was aware of little but Marian’s pleasant touch.



Then Casta dropped the rag and stood up straight. The noblewoman gently pressed her body against Chrissy’s back and softly cupped the elf’s breasts in her hands. Lera gasped as she felt Marian’s big pink nipples press into her flesh.



The shocked elf turned her head to look at Casta, only to have the noble preemptively silence her protest with a kiss.



Marian’s voluptuous lips felt deliciously soft as they pressed against Chrissy’s own. The female drow’s heart hammered heavily in her chest as she experienced a sensation she never had before.



It was like fear…but good.



However, the moment was destroyed by a shrill cry.



“Get away from her Marian!”



The blonde noblewoman stepped away from her elfin ‘friend’ to stare into the wrinkled face of Sister Dominique.



Sister Dominique Clement was one of the nuns at St. Mary’s who absolutely hated the corruption that was so omnipresent at the convent, but lacked the power to do much about it. Since Marian Casta’s special treatment was probably the best and most obvious example of such corruption at the convent, Sister Dominique felt bound to restrain and punish the girl’s ‘sinful’ nature whenever she could.



“Christina Lera…don’t you have some penance you should be doing” the elderly nun said harshly.



The embarrassed and frightened dark elf quickly fled. However, Marian didn’t bother to dress or even cover herself, she simply stood naked in the river glaring at the nun.



She was angry that Sister Dominique had chased off Chrissy Lera just when she had the elf right where she wanted her. Marian also despised the self righteous and stern expression on the nun’s face.



Casta knew too much about the vice and corruption that existed in the Church to take its claims of moral authority that seriously. Dominique Clement’s efforts to ‘put the fear of God in her’ only aroused Marian’s anger and contempt.



“You stay away from that poor girl… and report to the head cook for punishment” Sister Dominique said coldly. Intent on keeping Marian from ‘corrupting’ the female elf.



Marian smirked up at the nun (who was standing on large rock near the river water). Dominique Clement’s faith might be strong, but her actual authority and power at the convent was very limited.

“No…and if you have a problem with that tell the Abbess” Casta replied mockingly.



They both knew that if Sister Dominique made any serious effort to punish Marian Casta, Abbess Adrienne Alain would find out about it.



And the Abbess was unlikely to side against the daughter of the man whose generosity paid for so many of her luxuries.



Marian got dressed and simply walked away from the older woman. Sister Dominique Clement glared hatefully at the proud noblewoman’s back, but she made no move to stop her.