Tales of the Realm: The Chornicles of Ferrah - Ch. 1

Took a break from drawing during finals and decided to write some stuff instead. This story was not intended to be distributed but I decided to let others see what I've been up to and maybe get some feed back =3

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Ferrah is a fantasy world of my own design that, believe it or not, is home to a race of futas. The chapters aren't designed to follow a specific plot but serve to expand the world of Ferrah and its denizens and their many "escapades". Another chapter is in the works, but no ETA is currently set, I hope you like this work of (very erotic (hopefully)) fiction.

-Sketch21

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Tia pushed open the door to the musty tavern and was greeted by din of both music and various patrons enjoying themselves. Equipment and axe slung over her shoulder, Tia entered the establishment. Upon her arrival she could feel everyone else in the building begin to immediately size her up, but confident in both her abilities and her appearance, she marched nonchalantly through. A few catcalls from women who seemed to have had a bit too much to drink were quickly silenced with Tia’s patented icy stare. She did not frequent taverns too often while on her adventures and she wasn’t really looking for any sort of action of that nature at the moment, only to finally be able to eat a hot meal and spend a night on a soft bed.

The Scarlet Rose was a well-to-do bar that was largely successful due to the high influx of adventurers passing through. Tia could see from the various dress of the other patrons that there was a wide range of different classes present, from rogues, to wizards and clerics, to fellow warriors like herself. Sitting down at a free table Tia brushed her tangled blond hair aside while readjusting the straps on her battle suit that showed a generous portion of her finely toned body. These series of motions succeeded in gaining quick attentions of a nearby waitress as well as the wandering eyes of not a few fellow guests. The olive haired waitress shyly glided over to Tia’s table revealing her fair elven features upon drawing near. “Welcome to the Scarlet Rose, Miss… how may I… serve you…?” Tia smiled brightly to her elvish server, cute as a button with her hair tied up in a ponytail. It didn’t escape Tia the subtle emphasis of the young elf’s words that suggested services that went beyond the scope of serving mere food and beverage. The fact that the shy elf was dressed in a skin-revealing outfit that highlighted her shapely body and left little to the imagination also didn’t fail to earn Tia’s appreciation. While Tia marvelled at the perfect orbs presented to her under their nearly transparent attire the elf girl blushed brightly, enjoying the attention that she was receiving. Snapping her head away from the alluring sight, Tia regained her composure “Y-Yes, I would very much like a hot meal and a room for the night… and maybe… a name?” The young elf smiled as her blu