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 3





Marian Casta went to see Abbess Adrienne Alain early the next morning.



She found the mistress of St. Mary’s in the convent stables.



The stables were full of young fillies and old work horses, but contrary to popular belief (among the students) it did not exist merely so the nuns could make people shovel horse manure.



The convent was surrounded by elaborate gardens and fields of crops that the horses played a vital role in tending. Moreover, some of the students and more prominent nuns and priests had brought their own horses to St. Mary’s when they came.



Such as Abbess Alain’s unicorn, which Marian glimpsed as she walked to the stables.



The rider was…familiar.



Chrissy Lera looked happy as she rode the magnificent horse like beast, and showed herself to be a surprisingly good horse(wo)man.



More importantly though, her ability to ride the horned creature confirmed something about her that Marian had already suspected.



For unicorns would only allow virgins to ride them.



Which was why Abbess Adrienne Alain’s ability to ride one had always puzzled so many people at the convent.



Alain lived in luxury, drank, accepted bribes, and traded in influence. As well as engaging in Church politics as much as anyone in the Vatican.



Could a woman so obviously corrupt really be a virgin?



Apparently so.



The Abbess’s unicorn was a status symbol.

Not only because the creatures were so expensive (being difficult to catch and almost impossible to tame) but also due to the fact that Adrienne Alain’s ability to ride one proclaimed that she could claim virtue in at least one area where so many of her colleagues and students could not.



It was rumored that the Abbess had broken every vow except her vow of chastity. But Marian knew how little rumors were worth (having started plenty herself).



Almost as though her thoughts had summoned the woman, Casta suddenly realized that the Mistress of the convent was standing beside her right outside the entrance to the stables.



The Abbess was a slender old woman with knowing green eyes and skin that looked like worn parchment. Despite her advanced age (for a human) she remained tall and straight and her flesh didn’t seem to sag that much. Alain’s white robes appeared plain, but Marian knew that they were made of the finest silk.



Like Casta the Abbess’s eyes were watching the unicorn and its rider. As they observed the duo Adrienne stated “she is a magnificent creature…I can see why you like her so.”



The knowing smirk on the Abbess’s face told Marian she was not speaking about the unicorn.



“Yes your eminence….but that’s not why I came here….I need to talk to you about something else…” the blonde began.



But Alain interrupted her, saying “I know…Sister Dominique Clement came to me last night.”



The young noblewoman waited for the woman of the Church to go on, but Adrienne said nothing. Evidently she wanted Marian to ask what horrible things Clement had said about her.



Casta gritted her teeth, she hated such petty power games (at least when she was on the receiving end of them).



But she replied politely “about what your eminence?”



“She accused you of trying to corrupt Christina Lera and of trying to coerce the poor dear into vile acts I can scarcely imagine” the nun answered as she studied Marian Casta closely.



“You old hypocrite…you may a virgin but your practically the only one in your family or here that is…and you KNOW IT” Marian thought as she look upon the supposed authority on righteousness.



The noblewoman knew where this conversation was going, but she saw no help for it.



“I don’t know where she got that idea…Sister Dominique is a good woman…but I am afraid her mind is beginning to fail her” Marian said with false sympathy.



“Yes…your not the first person to…notice such a decline…it seems I will have no choice but to relieve poor Clement of her duties” the Abbess solemnly replied. Referring to Dominique Clement’s position as the teacher of Church History at the convent.



Casta resisted the urge to smirk.

Both she and the mistress of St. Mary’s knew Dominique Clement was not going senile, but it was satisfying to realize the pious nun had already offended so many others to the point that they were complaining to the Abbess.



Marian Casta had graciously said good by to Abbess Alain and was going to walk over to where Chrissy was riding, when the old woman gestured for her to stop.



“Oh Marian dear…your father has already been so generous to St. Mary’s…but do you think that you could tell him that we need more money to rebuild the library…the convent urgently needs a proper place for all its holy books” the Abbess said with a smile that probably would have been pleasant if not for all her wrinkles and the look in her eyes.



Marian carefully kept her face blank.

Adrienne Alain was asking for compensation for getting rid of Sister Dominique, and there would undoubtedly be severe consequences if she were not appeased.



“Of course your eminence” Casta answered.



Adrienne gave the younger woman a knowing smile and then walked off. Marian considered trying to approach Lera again but changed her mind.



She was hardly a virgin and the unicorn would react badly if she accidentally touched the beast while Chrissy was still on it.



Marian waited until the young dark elf had put the magnificent white animal back in the stable, and then went over to the drow.

“Oh Chrissy…your so dirty…let me get you cleaned up” Marian said as she reached out to brush some dirt off the elf’s cheek.



The dark skinned girl smiled uncertainly as the human female touched her. But she allowed herself to be led out of the stable when Casta grasped her hand. Barely noticing the way the unicorn had snorted dangerously when Marian had stepped near his stall.







This time Marian Casta and Chrissy Lera went down to the river together. Though at first, events seemed to occur in much the same way they had the previous day when Chrissy and Marian were alone together.



The two women stripped off their clothes and then went into the water. Then Marian Casta used a rag to wash off her friend like she had done yesterday. Soon Chrissy slipped into a pleasant daze as the blue eyed noblewoman gently caressed her flesh.



But after a little while, Casta discarded the clothe, and simply used her hands to touch the drow’s black skin. Fondling Lera’s relatively large breasts, caressing her little buttocks, and gently stroking her hips.



The dark elf began to pant as she felt heat gather in her breasts and loins. Her eyes were closed to better focus on the pleasant sensations she was experiencing.



The fear like emotion (which Chrissy would eventually come to recognize as arousal and lust) was back, and reached almost overpowering levels when Marian kissed her again.



Chrissy Lera open her eyes lids.

As her red eyes looked into Casta’s blue ones, she saw the demand in there. And at that exact instant, she couldn’t imagine not fulfilling it.



Chrissy’s soft lips parted to let in Marian’s nimble tongue. Marian explored the inside of the elf woman’s mouth and then kissed her way down to Lera’s bosom. She took one of the big black nipples between her teeth and ardently suckled.



Chrissy moaned and instinctively clutched the human to her breast. Casta broke away from her hold and suckled at the other nipple.



After nibbling on and suckling the white haired female’s bosom for a few minutes Casta kissed her way down Chrissy’s stomach.



“Spread your legs honey” Marian whispered as she stared at Lera’s hairless mound.

Chrissy moaned and spread her legs as far apart as she could without falling into the water. Marian was so close she could feel the woman’s breath on her womanhood.



Casta spent a moment studying the dark elf’s vaginal lips and clitoris as she stroked the tender flesh (she even held the lips apart for a moment to peer inside). Other than the skin color and total lack of hair, Chrissy’s sex seemed like a human woman’s.



In truth Marian had not expected anything different (based on her experiences with female elves). But she had never been with a pure blooded drow before and had been aware of the possibility of important differences.



Then the elf gasped and grabbed Marian’s blonde hair to pulled the noblewoman to her when Casta took the smaller woman’s clit between her lips and gently sucked.

“Your definitely woman enough for anyone” Marian thought with satisfaction as she continued to minister to the center of Chrissy’s pleasure.



She found the dark elf’s interior wet and welcoming as she pushed inside her with one finger.



But Marian miscalculated.

For it had been a long time since she had been with a virgin (especially a female one) and in her own lust and urgency she was far too rough.



Chrissy Lera cried out in pain as her lover tore through her hymen.

All of her pleasure fled away in the face of the unexpected pain and she violently pushed Marian away.



The voluptuous noblewoman was suddenly aware of just how cold and wet she was as she lay on her back in the shallow water. But that didn’t bother her as much as the tears of pain and confusion in Lera’s eyes.



“What did you do…why did it hurt so much?” the dark elf whimpered.



Marian quickly stood up and tried to lay a comforting hand on her little lover’s shoulder.



The WRONG hand she realized half a second too late. For it still had some blood on it.



As the young dark elf felt her own virgin blood on her shoulder she shrieked and fled from the human who had been her lover only moments ago.



Marian Casta could only shake her head in disbelief at how badly things had turned out as she watched Chrissy run back to the convent.