“Oh I’m sooo in!” Cheered Julie as she downed her latest shot of elven ambrosia-laced liquor. She shrugged as she finished it off in confusion. There was some damn high proof whisky in that glass, not high shelf by any means, but it didn’t have to be. Either way, it hasn’t given her much of a buzz at all. If anything, she actually felt less drunk then when she got here. In fact instead of having her senses dulled by an alcoholic stupor, she noticed her senses were sharper, from the music rumbling through her ears into her chest, to the bright flashing lights on the rave floor.
“Hell yeah! C’mon Julie, I’m right behind y’a!” Her rambunctious redhead friend lifted her up and the two started half dragging one another behind the incognito elf.
“Julie!” Sophie protested, halfway between chasing after them and trying to pull her back out into the bar, out of the club for that matter.
“Aww… why’ve you gotta be a party pooper Sophie?” Lee retorted as she looked her in the eye.
“This seems a little suspect to me Lee… just… all of this…” she gestured around to the bar of mostly women, mostly very intimate and borderline erotically active women at that. “There’s a story going on here no one’s telling us, and I think we better get out of it… but if you won’t, then I’ll at least get to the bottom of it.”
“So you won’t come with us?” Asked Julie with a hint of a frown.
“Fret not miss Julie, the offer stands, she’s welcome to the VIP lounge at any time she wants…” the bartender said.
“And as for you miss Sophie, by all means have a look at whatever you want. Mingle, have a chat… explore.” She purred. “Let your hair down.”
Julie and Lee then passed the curtain into the VIP area. At the end of the hall the two heard the loud club music recede behind them as a bank of mist from what they assumed was a pair of fog machines spilled out across the ground. In reality, waiting on the other side of the door they instead found a room ripped out of another world. Inside was a sizable chamber in the shape of a theater in the round sculpted out of finely wrought white marble and living wood. Panes of glass looked in upon what would be the stage. Instead though there was a massive set of beds that resembled four king sized mattresses put together. There upon the silken silver sheets they saw the most otherworldly feature of all.
A violet skinned woman, the most beautiful woman they’d ever seen, reclined on a pile of pillows with an arched back and an orgasmic reaction worn on her face as a duo of gray skinned elves ravished her, one masterfully eating her out while the other massaged her heaving H size breasts and suckled one of her tapered pointy ears. All around them, three other beautiful elven women, two with regular human skin tones of fair and deep tan, the third a light sea blue, all danced and capered around them, occasionally shimmying around each other and groping each other’s bodies.
“Ah… miss Julie you’re here at last!” Sighed Carrvina as she came down from the wild, frenzied climax that Samarath and Priyana gave her. “Please, when I heard you were getting married tomorrow I knew I had to invite you over here. My dear I have a wedding gift for you and your groom… or bride, as fate may have it.”
She rose to her feet, hips swaying as she left the stage, arm outstretched to beckon her over. “Won’t you accept this blessing I offer? The offer extends to you as well of course miss Lee, and all the bridesmaids besides.”
Julie stood there stunned, it took her a moment of taking in the whole room and accepting what her own senses were telling her before she answered…