Otherworldly Convention Goers

This is second part of my

Virtual Literotica 2025 Convention Challenge

story. I will include credits for all characters and their authors at the end of every chapter. This was originally going to only be four parts, but the chapters were running on, and on, and on. I do better with shorter chapters so I'm breaking them down into smaller parts.

Tiafell and his friends are in for some fun, and two lucky guests in particular are about to find out there's more to the elf than meets the eye, and I'm not talking about what's in his shorts either!

Comments and feedback are welcome. All characters are 18 or older. Enjoy!

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Otherworldly Convention Goers: Part 2

Saturday Morning:

Tiafell and Cirris sat across from each other on the loveseats, wearing pajamas and eating leftovers from the night before, having figured out how the microwave works. Cirris was shirtless, he had an athletic, muscular physique. Their eyes were glued to the TV, watching a professional wrestling match with commentary from an aggressive color commentator. Nadia and Mirya were using the two showers between 737 and 738.

"Buttland may have caught his second wind, he's climbing to the top rope... by God, he cracked The Comet's skull open and knocked him flat on his ass! He's going for a cover... One! Two! Three! Buttland wins, Buttland wins!! Good God almighty what a match, and there's more action where that came from folks! We are just getting started here on 'Saturday Morning Kick Your Ass Wrestling'!!"

"Wait, what the fuck?" Cirris gestured toward the screen with the tip of his soda bottle. "Let me get this straight. This Buttland guy gets beaten to 'near death' for five minutes, then suddenly has the strength to climb onto the rope, jump, knock that Comet dude out with a single blow, lay on top of him long enough for that striped-shirt guy to pat the mat three times, and he wins? How does that make any goddamn sense?"

Tiafell held the tip of his index finger on his chin. "I got the impression it was more about the theatrics. You're right though, it really doesn't make much sense."

"These people have a strange idea of entertainment." Cirris changed the channel. A meteorologist was giving the weekend's weather forecast.

"We're expecting sunny skies all weekend in Grand City with a high today of 87 and a low of 66 tonight. If you have any plans outside today, be sure to use plenty of sunscreen and drink plenty of water. Back to you, Stacy."

"The 'meteorite' people can predict the weather, and did you notice how they can change what's behind them too?" Tiafell spoke while still watching. "Could they be mages?" He finished the last of his food.

"I don't think they are." Cirris told him. "I can't say how they predict the weather, but the ones we've seen had something in their hands. I think they use it to change the background somehow."

"Oh, that's possible I guess." Tiafell placed his empty plate on the coffee table.

Nadia came out of the bathroom wearing only pajama shorts with her hair wrapped in a towel. Her skin was damp, and her bare breasts jiggled with each step as she made her way to the loveseat Cirris was sitting on, taking a seat next to him. Her dark tits hardened in the cool air of the hotel room.

"Have a good shower, Fang Girl?" Cirris lurched over to grab her left breast, getting his hand full.

"We don't have time for that, Dickhead!" The vampire smacked his hand away. "Go and get your ass in the shower, Tiafell will take one in the other room when Mirya finishes hers. Thankfully showers work pretty much the same way here."

"Alright." Cirris stood and went to the bathroom, closing the door.

"The worlds have more in common than I originally thought. I think Elistria could become very much like this one, given enough time." Tiafell speculated.

"I hope it has a chance to..." Nadia replied ominously.

"Yeah..." Tiafell gritted his teeth and balled his fists so tightly his knuckles turned white. His blood boiled at the thought of their deadliest foe, who threatened all life in their home world.

The door that joined Rooms 737 and 738 together burst open. A fully nude Mirya dashed in excitedly, holding a hair dryer. Her thin petite body wasn't quite dry, but her hair was.

"Guys! You're not going to believe this! I plugged this hot air blower thingy into the wall and decided to try using it to dry my hair, and it worked! I dried my hair in under a minute

without

magic!!" She hopped, her small breasts barely big enough to jiggle.

"Seriously? That will save so much time!" Nadia shot up and went over to Mirya. She felt the mage's hair, running her fingers through it. "Wow, it

is

dry!"

"Nadiaaaaa! You know what that does to me!" The female mage cooed, feeling a shiver run down her spine and between her legs.

"I'm sorry honey, we don't have time for that."

"Please?" The mage held her hands together over her chest.

"No, Mirya, we have to get dressed!"

"Pleeeeease...?" Mirya looked at her with puppy-dog eyes, knowing how to press the vampire's buttons.

"Fine..." The Latina surrendered. "Tiafell, go take your shower. Our sweet little nymphomaniac won't stop until I give her what she wants."

"May I participate, or at least watch?" He proposed.

"Tiafell?"

"Yes?"

"Shower. Now!" Nadia demanded. Tiafell groaned, going into Room 737.

Grinning, the vampire removed the towel from her head to let her wet black hair fall, then slid her pajama shorts and panties off. Her mound had a neatly trimmed black bush on it, Mirya's was clean shaven.

"This doesn't need to last more than a couple minutes."

"Don't worry, Nadi, I only want a quickie!" Mirya purred, her light pink nipples hardening. "Tee-Tee could have joined us though."

"Let's not fool ourselves, none of us are going to get laid more than Tiafell will this weekend. He needs to save every drop of nut he can for the guests."

"

That's

true!" Mirya slowly climbed onto the bed, intentionally giving Nadia a lasting view of her small but not-entirely-flat butt. The Latina vampire joined her, sitting and spreading her legs for the mage to sit on her lap. Bringing their pussies together, they gyrated their hips. Sighs, moans, and heavy breathing escaped from their mouths. The dhampir pressed her large breasts against the mage's smaller ones, overtaking them.

"Mmmmmm!" Nadia gave female twin lingering kisses along her neck and jawline, licking her at times while squeezing her pert butt. Mirya shivered, tilting her bed back. She bounced on her friend's lap harder, their stiff clits colliding. Their wet skin popped loudly.

"I still like guys, but you're the reason I've become so hooked on women..." Mirya's face turned red, she was already close.

"We don't need to do this for much longer... but fuck I love feeling another woman's pussy lips kissing mine..." Nadia groaned between gritting teeth.

"I'm about to cum anyway... OHHH!!" Mirya cupped her mouth on Nadia's neck to muffle her scream. She soaked her friend's vagina when her orgasm hit. The vampire responded with a few more upward thrusts until she too came, adding her own fluid to the mix. She did her best to stifle her own cries but let a loud one slip at the height of her climax. With their shared bliss over, they kissed and cuddled, cooling each other down from their quickie.

"I'm so glad I turned you into a raging bisexual." Nadia playfully licked Mirya's nose, making her chuckle. The young women parted and crawled off the bed, their mounds and thighs were soaked with vaginal juice and sweat.

"We need to clean ourselves up again." The mage pointed out. "Not that I mind this kind of mess!"

"I'll get some soap and washcloths."

"And what about the sheets?"

"Housekeeping will get them. I'll bet the last of my gold they'll be busy cleaning sheets all weekend!" Nadia found some cloths and towels, which they used to clean themselves. By the time Tiafell and Cirris finished their showers, the girls were fully dressed.

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Having made their way down to the lobby, Tiafell and the others stopped near the pair of bronze statues, looking their pamphlets over. Mirya wore a printed tee depicting a cutesy anime character. Tiafell and both girls had short shorts on, the elf and the vampire wore tanks, green and purple respectively. Cirris wore a checkered polo shirt with jeans.

"Any ideas where we should start?" Nadia asked.

Cirris glanced at the massive clock on the wall above the entrance. "We're meeting Courtney and Alan in half an hour, but we should have enough time to walk around and see most of what's on the first floor."

Elsewhere, the doors to the hotel opened, a plus-sized blonde woman with shoulder-length hair and golden skin walked in, pulling her luggage behind her. She had sunglasses resting on her forehead and was wearing a tank that didn't hide much of her enormous breasts and short shorts.

Behind her followed a short petite woman with straight shoulder-length brown hair and dark skin, pulling her own luggage. She wore a floral tee with shorts. She was fussing at the larger woman as they walked.

"We could have already been here, but no,

you

had to wait until the last minute to book our flight! The plane we could have taken with Frey and Alex only had two seats left because of it! And then we had to get up super early this morning to drive out of town and catch another flight!" The brunette fumed.

"God, you sound like a broken record Katie!" The blonde, Cynthia, groaned. "How much longer are you going to bitch about it?"

"Until the end of time if I want to!"

"You would."

"Because you deserve it!"

Cynthia decided to change the subject. "Since you've got your phone out, text Frey and let her know we're here."

"What do you think I'm doing with it, browsing porn?" Katie huffed.

"You were while we waited in the terminal." The blonde stopped in her tracks.

"That was not porn, I was looking at ideas for linger- OOF!" Katie walked face first into the blonde's back. "What the hell?! A little warning next time?" She rubbed her nose. "God, my poor nose!"

"Katie... look..." Cynthia pointed at Tiafell, who was still with his friends. She heard her fiancé's phone hit the floor.

"Oh. My. God..." Katie was awestruck, not taking her eyes off the elf as she picked her phone up. "That girl with the brown hair is stunning!!"

"Yeah, the little blonde girl is only slightly smaller than you are! And the Hispanic chick, woah... Maybe we can play with the other two later. Right now, I want that brunette! We all have 'free passes' this weekend, might as well make the most of it!"

"Wait a minute, does she have elf ears?" Katie raised an eyebrow.

"I don't give a shit if she has bucked teeth!" Cynthia turned to her mate. "You and I have got to hit that before someone else does!" Her breathing became shaky.

"Right now? We're supposed to meet Frey and Alex so we can take our luggage to the room. They have our lanyards."

"Yes now! The luggage will be fine! We'll just beg for Frey's forgiveness later!"

"Like you always do?"

"You know me so well." Cynthia batted her eyelashes.

"Ugh, you win." Katie gave in. "I must admit that girl does have me wildly horny. Don't really understand why though."

"Because she's hot!"

"Where are we going to do this though?"

"The letter that came in the mail said there will be bathrooms and other areas designated as 'Sex-Friendly' spaces; we'll take her to one of those. Got the strap-on and lube?"

Katie opened her luggage and removed a bag. "Check!"

"Fuck yeah, let's do this!!" Cynthia let the handle of her luggage drop, then raced toward Tiafell.

"If only I could get her to run like that more often. I need to hire this elf girl." Katie followed, carrying the bag.

"Eh?" The elf sensed someone approaching quickly. By the time he looked up from his pamphlet, the curvy blonde was already right in front of him.

"Excuse me, but would you please come with me and my fiancé?" Cynthia pleaded.

"Um, sure, okay." He answered nervously, sensing her desire for him. She had no malice or ill intentions within, so it wasn't hard for him to accept the sudden invitation.

Barely letting him finish, Cynthia snatched Tiafell up, throwing him over her shoulder, and bolted. His reaction was one of confusion rather than alarm. Katie paused to address the elf's friends.

"I am so sorry. We only want to 'borrow' to your friend for a few minutes. We'll bring her right back, promise!" Katie sprinted off, catching up with Cynthia and Tiafell. Nadia, Cirris, and Mirya watched for a few moments, shared a collective shrug, then looked back at their pamphlets.

"Knew

that

was going to happen sooner or later." Nadia spoke while reading.

"Yep." Cirris turned a page.

"It does every time we visit a new place." Mirya added, the other two replying with an "Mhm". "Oh Cirris, look at this one!"

"Katie-bear, door!" Cynthia instructed, barreling toward a women's restroom. Her fiancé darted ahead to hold the door open. Dashing inside and into the large stall in the back, the blonde stopped and flung Tiafell back onto his feet. The other two stalls were closed, cries of women in the throes of passion were heard from within. "I swear we're not trying to... kidnap you!" The blonde had to take a few moments to catch her breath. "Whew.. anyway, I'm Cynthia and this is my lovely fiancé, Katie. We saw you and couldn't help ourselves. I know we can't ask this of you, after what we just did-"

"What

you

just did..." Katie interrupted, then looked apologetically at Tiafell.

Cynthia continued, ignoring her. "But would you please at least think about a threesome with us?"

Being highly empathetic and able to sense the true nature and intentions of others, Tiafell felt that their hearts were in the right place, even if consumed by lust. He was attracted solely to a person's capacity for love and their character; the two women in front of him passed with flying colors.

"Yes, I would be happy to. You could have just asked though, I would have gladly followed you on my own!" He gave them a girly giggle that made the women swoon. "My name is Tiafell, it's a pleasure, Cynthia, Katie." He gave them a cute, friendly smile.

"Call me 'Cyn'." Cynthia and Katie were relieved, happy that the elf agreed to their request. "Just when I thought you couldn't get any fucking sexier, you go and have a fucking British accent??" Unable to stand it any longer, Cynthia removed her tank, tossing it onto the floor. Standing behind her, Katie unhooked the curvy blonde's bra for her, the garment sprung off her massive breasts. Tiafell's eyes widened, thinking that her breasts may be larger than those of Samora's, an extraordinarily busty witch he was close to back home.

Katie pulled her own top up and over, revealing a black lacey bra on her much smaller breasts and an athletic build. She kicked her sandals off; Cynthia had already done so. The brunette then removed her bra, revealing pierced nipples.

"I'm flattered, really, but there is something I must tell you." The elf removed his shirt, showcasing his flat chest and his lithe body. Despite his slender frame, he was surprisingly athletic like Katie and around the same size as her. There was not a single hair to be seen on his body. Becoming further aroused; the two women slid their shorts down. Tiafell did the same with his after stepping out of his sandals. All three of them wore panties, but the elf's had a noticeably huge bulge in the front that was barely contained within the undergarment.

"Don't tell me..." Katie's eyes widened.

The elf slowly wiggled his panties down and off, allowing his sizeable penis to flop out. His veiny member grew longer and thicker, standing and extending past his belly button, reaching its impressive maximum length of 9 inches. His balls hung low in a smooth sack. Cynthia and Katie's jaws dropped.

"I'm... a guy..." Tiafell's ears lowered, fearing they wouldn't want anything to do with him upon discovering this secret. He had already become quite taken with the lesbian couple, being as charmed by them as they were with him. The thought of them rejecting him was as heartbreaking as it was likely. It had happened before with others he revealed himself to, taking the rejection personally every time.

Cynthia and Katie continued, removing their panties, now being fully nude like Tiafell. Cynthia's bush was trimmed, Katie's mound was hairless.

"We don't care, I'm still just as horny!" Cyn licked her lips. "I give great blowjobs!"

"My curvy lover here has recently acquired a taste for dicks, but

I

want a taste myself!" Katie licked hers as well, Cynthia rolled her eyes at the "curvy lover" comment. The petite woman was almost exclusively into women, only ever being interested in one man. But Tiafell was doing it for her, his feminine appearance helped tremendously.

"I've had plenty of Santas, but now I'm going to try me an elf!" Cynthia grinned at her mate.

"You're welcome." Katie remembered their most recent Christmas together very fondly.

"Enough talk! Let's fuck this elf's brains out!!" The blonde bellowed.

"Thank you both, really." Tiafell smiled. He reached out to caress their hips, his touch sent jolts of electricity through their bodies. The three of them exchanged kisses until Cynthia and Katie dropped to their knees, wanting to get down to business. The women placed loving kisses on his genitals, then took turns licking up the length of his shaft, leaving thick trails of saliva behind. The elf sighed, enjoying the sensation of his meat being shared by the two ladies. Cynthia was the first to take his cock into her mouth, getting most of it in. The blonde bobbed her head back and forth, sucking and slurping loudly. Katie kissed his lap as close to his crotch as she could get.

"Whew, you're weren't kidding Cyn, oh..." Tiafell exhaled deeply. Cynthia reached around to grab his peach-shaped ass for leverage so she could suck him harder, squeezing his cheeks. Loving the feeling of her hands on his butt, the elf let out a stiff cry, lifting his right arm to bury his face into it. A woman from one of the other stalls screamed "FUCK!!", followed by thuds against the walls, adding to the sexually charged atmosphere.

"Cyn! I want a turn!" Katie demanded, trying to push Cynthia out of the way. Her fiancé stopped and pulled back. The brunette took her place, and the elf's cock into her mouth. Tasting her lover's salvia on the hybrid's penis, she sucked greedily with all her might. Though her blowjob was not strong as Cynthia's, the one Katie gave was no less pleasurable. She sucked his cock for several seconds, fondling his balls with her right hand.

"And I'm the one who 'recently acquired a taste for dicks'." Cynthia mocked her girlfriend.

"Oh shit... fuck... MMMMM!!" Tiafell moaned, caressing the pink nubs on his chest. "I'm about to cum... I'm gonna cum!!" He warned frantically.

Not wanting to hog his load for herself, Katie popped his wet cock out of her mouth. Cynthia moved in as close as she could, wrapping her fingers around his meat and stroking it as hard as she could. The two of them opened their mouths.

Tiafell's eyes clamped shut when his mushroom head exploded, spraying his seed all over their faces. The volume of white goo was impressive, surpassing what most humans are normally capable of. As his semen hit their tongues, they discovered that it wasn't salty like what other men produced, but... sweet?

"Your cum..." Katie looked up at the elf in awe.