GW2 Fan Fiction: A Clever Deal

Story by ReynartWrites on SoFurry

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#1 of GW2 Fan Fics

A first of hopefully many Fan Fictions of this game.


Lion's Arch; the grandest achievement among all the races of Tyria. It was a massive harbor city with establishments of all sorts, forges, military institutions involving mixed races, recreation and more. Once before had the city been torn asunder and burnt to the ground by Scarlet Briar a vengeful Sylvari, but together, the races of Tryia had come together and with their champions taken the ruins of their city back, and rebuilt. Now, Lion's Arch stands gloriously as a testament to the power of the champions of Tyria, a solid point where all the races of the land could come together. Amongst these races the Asura were the smallest, but they were the most ingenious. They had been perhaps the most important in the redesigning and rebuilding of the city. Nothing was out of pure charity though. Along with having a mind for science and great magics, they also had the wit for business. One Asura in particular had made her business making weaponry for the city. Plessa's multi-race forge was a success, but not as much as she wanted it to be. They had the speed to produce whatever anyone needed without delay, but their quality was lacking due to a lack of experienced hands. A single Charr stood in the way of Plessa monopolizing the trade, and today she would be making short work of him with a deal that he could not refuse.

Plessa had attempted perhaps since the beginning of her meager business to establish some sort of deal or hostile takeover of a certain Charr's forge. His name was Korrex, formely of the Forgefang warband. A dark furred old Charr with a history. He had been a veteran of several battles and retired a great smith and warrior of the legions of the Charr. Plessa had underestimated him. She had thought that his business would be a simple acquisition. Plessa had considered the Charr a simple race, a barbaric race of feline like bestial bipeds that lived upon instinct and warmongering alone. She was oh so wrong. Every single contract she had sent via emissary, he either ignored or laughed at. He had caught her early on attempting to put him in a less than profitable position and each time he caught on quickly to the loop holes in her contract that would allow her to exploit his services. Korrex had also fought off any attempts at gang violence being directed at his storefront, rather violently as well, and each time he blamed Plessa's business, becoming more and more distant. Today, she would plan to deal with the beast herself. She could never count on another to send her message.

Plessa left her shop early in the morning. She had no security detail, she could handle herself if it came to it. She wore a long sleeve robe that exposed the navel, along with a skirt. It was an attractive outfit that she could wear freely, it looked regal and it gave her plenty of sex appeal, if the client was into shorter more scaley women. Everything could be used as leverage. She would do anything to seal a deal, and being attractive helped. She had even opted for a more human hairstyle to appeal to that type of person who was easily swayed by looks, and in business, there were plenty, but the Charr were tricky with such things. Not only was the size difference tremendous, but the Charr were keen on when they were being tricked, at least the majority of Charr in business were, and Korrex was no different.

Making her way to the trader's forum she found the Charr's forge just being opened. The workshop was an open air affair with rickety equipment. The great alchemy only knows as to how the Charr was able to produce even quality tin with such lackluster equipment, but he did, and that was why the most famous, and wealthy, clients gave him their business. Entering the area she waved the large dark furred Charr at the center laying out tools on an anvil. Upon seeing her the smock wearing feline snorted and rolled his eyes. Her own eyes narrowed, but she breathed and continued on with a smile, lowering her pride to allow herself to be curious, for now.

"Korrex darlin--" her gleeful introduction was cut off by the strong hand of the Charr swiping the air along with a low growl.

The growl was accompanied then by the words, "Keep it quick. Hearing your offers can be funny, but I hate wasting time."

That hand had stopped short of her eyes, claws oh so dangerously close. Clearing her throat she moved around the hand, her own three fingers wrapping around Korrex's to establish a gentle contact, "Ah, but I'm not here to deal you see. I am here to listen! I am quite literally giving you the floor here Korrex. You are the top smithy in this town and I would like you and your forge, I would like that at any cost, any cost at all, and so instead of hastily making my own contract and handing it off to you, I ask that we talk as civil beings either here or in a more relaxed environment about what your terms would be."

All the while she gave her best smile, although it was difficult to seem jolly and innocent when Asura teeth were more like sharks than anything else. Even though she held a positive outlook, her interior was in knots and twists. He could easily grab her by the head and chuck her out, or just flat out refuse right there and then. This was perhaps her only chance to seize his business and his employment, but it was so easy for him to refuse. Finally she heard a response, a deep and throaty laugh that sounded off against the metal of the machinery around them.

Korrex snorted when his laughter subsided and he put his hand out, this time to grip her own hand in a firm hold that caused her to wince, "Lil Asura...I don't like you. You're beating around the bush...but you're desperate. I can smell that, I can hear that in your voice. You're in a corner right now...so I'd like to see just how pathetic you really are...and maybe I'll have an offer in the end."

Plessa's grey cheeks heated up. She felt herself puff a bit as she stared up at the taller beast. Throwing off the guise of civility she crossed her arms letting out a scowl, "Very well, but not here at least. This is no place to talk about business. Let us take it to a bathhouse, or at the very least the beach. It is much too hot here among this...this volatile equipment."

Korrex grunted, "Yeah. Guard around here said I have to replace it soon anyway, scared it might blow up or something. Bathhouse sounds good."

Plessa handed him a card from her sleeve, a simple card with directions to said bathhouse. With that done the first part of her plan had worked far better than she had expected. Her shoulders relaxing she turned and began walking, bracing herself mentally for the slew of insults, bad mouthing, and unreasonable demands from the abrasive Charr.

At the bathhouse Plessa had changed out into a pair of towels, one to cover her chest and the other wrapped around her thighs like a skirt. The bathhouse was a public affair where anyone could come as nude as they pleased, but for this occasion she preferred at least to keep some semblance of dignity. Smoothing her red hair back she breathed out, enjoying the warmth of the steam, and the fact that no one was there at the moment. She had bought a private meeting with a rather sizable bribe, enough to earn her as long as she pleased with the Charr. Hearing the loud footsteps of the Charr's clawed digitrade toes upon the tiles she turned her head, her cheeks feeling a heat other than the steam for a moment. Korrex had opted to come into the bathhouse fully nude, sheath and sack in full view. Turning her head away, keeping her eyes closed to feign disinterest she crossed her legs, "Ah, welcome. I hope that this is to your liking. Now then. We can begin business."

With a grunt the Charr sat beside her, groaning just a bit as he leaned back, letting his lower half sink into the water rather than just sitting on the edge like Plessa, "Yeah yeah. I don't like leaving the forge closed for long so...you said anything I want, anything at all? Right?"

Plessa cleared her throat and opened one eye, her ears remaining still as she looked towards him, "Yes, within reason of course."

Korrex grinned, "Make me number two in your little company and we have a deal."

Plessa slipped, losing her balance and falling into the bath towels and all. Desperately trying to keep the towels to her body she sputtered, "What?! Why the audacity! To think I would give such an important decision...ohhhh" she clenched her teeth and took a deep breath. Even her ears were raised, a sign of hostility among her kind. Her ears lowering she sucked in a breath to speak, "I...I suppose I can think about it, but isn't there something else? Money? Alcohol? Women? More money? I'm certain you know that I want you as an employee to utilize your skills rather than have you as a boring desk jockey yes?"

Korrex snorted, "Yeah, I get that. I'll be working all right, and I won't be working for cheap, but I want a bit of command. I've never done well at taking orders, even in the legion my surperiors had trouble keeping me down...and...heh, keep offering with that desperate look. It's kind of cute."

Plessa's ears raised again, but she kept herself moderately calm this time. Above all else she hated being treated like a tiny frail doll, being called cute was just a slap, "Be that as it may you must want something more than that? Alchemy be damned man, do you want Lion's Arch? Is that your price? Everything has a price Korrex, name it."

Korrex leaned in close, close enough that their noses nearly touched, "I did name my price. Second in command, in writing, and it isn't over. You said anything for profit right? How far are you willing to go?" the Charr asked, tail flicking from side to side, strong hand moving to cup and stroke at her small cheek.

The action was absolutely insulting, but worse than that. Plessa found herself shivering, especially as her thumb ran across her ear. Typically she would slap him, slap anyone who dared touch her ears, but he had her in a corner. He was right, she would do literally anything for profit, and she knew in the long run having him along for the ride for no money at all was indeed a plus to profits, and so she decided to play along.

Her hands gripping the towels moved to touch at the strong black furred hand on her cheek. Those towels floating away, revealing her small curvy form. She was flat chested, but so were most charr, so that didn't matter. She could see she was having an effect on him from the way he shifted, something pink surfacing from the opening on his sheath. Plessa could use this, she could use his perverted intensions to get herself a free deal, but at the same time she was hoping he would only be satisfied with a little touching. The Charr after all was her enemy, her rival.

Korrex gave her cheek a nuzzle, a strong tongue licking up her cheek to her ears causing her to shiver. This was too much! To her kind those ears were a sensitive area meant for lovers! She was proud of them, and now they were being toyed with by this skritt brained beast. Breathing out she tried her best to pull her head away, hoping he would respect her wishes, but on he continued to lick, his strong hands gripping at her little wrists. Indeed she could never hope to match him in strength and so she was forced to sit there in the water with the massive Charr while his strong tongue licked and teased at her ears, rolling around against the back side before trailing to the long tip, moving over and under before pushing just a bit inside causing her to gasp and bite at her bottom lip. The bastard had either studied Asura, or more likely had fucked one before. His tongue worked wonders on her ear and before long she was leaning against the edge of the bath panting.

The Charr's hands didn't even need to hold her wrists anymore. His hands now instead concentrated on feeling over the smooth sides and hips of the Asura, rubbing and carressing them, tugging her up just a bit when she sank lower from how weak she was while his tongue still worked to keep her ear weak. Finally she gained the strength to at least complain just a bit, but it was cut off by a feminine moan that was forced out by a single nip upon her ear from the Charr's powerful jaw, that nip with two fangs being ever so soft and careful not to harm her ear.

Plessa was suddenly on her back on the tiled floor of the bathhouse, staring up at the cieling, her chest heaving, her legs pulled apart by strong hands. Sitting up she could see the Charr's muzzle between her legs, eyes staring up at her, brazen, cocky, he knew he had won. He wasn't moving at all though, his mouth remained closed and his eyes were staring squarly at hers. She had lost, and now she was being forced to speak, to lower herself to begging for release; she hated him even more for it. Biting her lip she looked away to speak quietly and quickly, "Well...aren't you going to finish what you started?"

Korrex grinned before letting his thick tongue loll out to push and press against her pussy which was wet not only from just the water. His tongue captured the entirety of her sensitive womanhood, lapping again and again causing her to gasp and squeak as her pussy was toyed with. She felt that flexible tongue occasionally push inside of her, the tip rolling around and stretching her just a bit before pulling out to push at her clit. She then clenched her eyes shut and wrapped her legs around the Charr's head tugging him closer, her three toes curling around his backwards facing horns to tug him closer to her pussy. The Charr allowed this and even welcome it as he burried his maw into her pussy, tongue pushing inside and outside of her in such a beautiful Rythym. In fact the Charr's hands moved to grip at her legs, to tug her against his maw, his tongue working feverishly to pleasure her, licking, tasting her as if she were some sort of candy to be savored.

Plessa squealed. After all the stimulation she was forced to endure her entire body shook and she doubled over to grip on to the Charr's fur upon his head, thrusting her hips against the Charr's muzzle as she felt her climax. Shaking, panting and in a daze she rested her head upon the top of the Charr's, purring just a bit without meaning to, "Oh..ah?" she tried speaking but was stuck in a blissful afterglow against the Charr's head. Korrex simply grinned and pulled his head from between her thighs a hand moving to push her on to her back gently. Plessa was suddenly very aware of the Charr towering out of the water, his massive erect barbed cock fully free from its sheath. Her cheeks flushed further as that thing was set upon her chest. It was about half her length and thankfully not as wide, but still girthy. It dripped water and pre along her chest and she found her hand moving to grip it carefully, her thumb carefully passing just underneath the tip, admiring the foreign piece. She had never seen a Charr's. She had seen many men larger than her of the other races, but never one so beastly, so foreign. Sitting up, she was suddenly glad the Charr had been so calm. He allowed her to explore as she pleased, and her curiousity begged for it. Brushing strands of hair aside she leaned in, breathing out against the strange cock to press her lips against it, her tongue coming out to drag against the shaft all the way up to the tip, lapping up salty pre. She could barely believe she was lowering herself to servicing an animal, but here she was opening her maw as wide as she could to take the tip of the cock inside of her mouth, lavishing it with her tongue. Suddenly she squeaked as both of her ears were gripped on to by the Charr, her body growing weak as Korrex thrust his cock into her maw causing her to gag. She was thankful he stopped at just another inch or so of his massive cock, but now he began to pull back and forth, thrusting, using her mouth. From such rough treatment she should have been outraged, but her hands shook as she began stroking what wasn't in her mouth. She loved it. She wanted more of his brutish actions. So many times had she been treated like a frail flower to her size and now this beast was basically raping her.

Plessa's free hand moved to rub and push inside of her pussy while she gagged and sucked upon the bestial barbed cock that was being forced in and out of her mouth. She couldn't take it all, the Charr knew this, but still he thrust on forcing what he could inside of her mouth while snarling, his hands still holding on to her ears. Suddenly that cock was free from her mouth and she was allowed to breathe, though her vision was blurred just a bit. She could see that now Korrex was stroking his massive cock just infront of her face. Was he planning on painting her with his seed? She wouldn't allow it, she couldn't and yet she found herself closing her eyes and bracing for it, her mouth opening to recieved it. Seeing this, Korrex stroked and tugged at his cock quickly, growling, letting out a snarl as his cock began twitching again and again, letting out thick spurts of his cum all over the Asura.

Plessa groaned out, capturing what she could on her tongue, but the majority of that thick warm seed fell upon her face and chest, drenching her. Wiping at her face before opening her eyes she licked at her hand, sucking down the seed that had been wasted. Looking over to the Charr she could see that he was still hard. Still staring at her so hungrily like a predator. Taking a breath she steadied herself before turning to raise her hips, presenting her pussy to him, letting herself become vulnerable.

Korrex grinned, both hands moving to grip at her rear, claws digging into her skin ever so shallowly. Plessa felt that thick spear press against her pussy, the tip against her entrance, but he paused, rolling the tip against her entrance, teasing her. Plessa's toes clenched at this and she scratched at the tile underneath, wanting so badly to be ruined by this beast she had been planning to ruin financially. Suddenly she gasped as her insides were stuffed full of the Charr's cock. Rather than go slowly he thrust in half of his massive shaft inside of her, knocking the wind from her along with a loud groan. She collapsed right there and then, but her body was lifted on to the Charr's lap who was now sitting down. Taking a shaky breath she looked up at the Charr whose tongue was suddenly touching her lips. She opened her maw and allowed his tongue to dance with hers, his tongue practically pushing forcing its way inside of her mouth. While this happed Korrex held on to her hips and began moving her up and down on his cock, using her as a cock sleeve. Each time he brought her down she gasped, her toes clenching, her eyes fluttering as she felt that thing fill her. Finally she could take it no more, she breathed out the bravest words she had ever uttered after tearing herself away from the Charr's erotic kiss, "Fill me...Take me...by the great alchemy I want to see if I can handle all of that cock!"

Korrex's cock twitched as he heard this. Already the Asura was tight around his cock, warm pussy squeezing him so nicely. Upon hearing those words a heat erupted from within and he knew he had to. Gripping on to her sides a bit more firmly and pulled her up slowly. Plessa breathed out, a silly grin on her lips as she braced herself for the pain and pleasure that was about to happen. Squealing she felt herself tear open and her entire being be filled as the Charr dragged her down firmly with a snarl, that massive cock pushing up so deep inside of her she could feel a buldge. Gasping, both hands on her crotch, her eyes tearing she couldn't believe it. All of that massive cock was inside of her, she could even feel the Charr's fuzzy balls underneath. Now the true fun began. Korrex thrust against her firmly again and again, those barbs scraping her insides so beautifully as she was bounced again and again on that massive member. She could barely handle it, but her climax was already so close to happening again. Just then she felt the Charr shaking, his mouth moving over her ear to chew upon it gently as he thrust once more inside of her, that thick warm substance that had coated her filling her insides this time. She groaned out as she felt her climax edge ever so closer with each spurt of that beautiful liquid painting her insides, that seed that would be useless inside of her, but it still made her feel like there was some sort of risk of pregnancy, and she loved it. Squeezing her legs she winced and groaned out, collapsing back against the Charr as her second orgasm came and went.

Plessa laid back against the Charr in utter bliss. Her mind fluttering, her womb so full. Shifting against the Charr she heard him suddenly speak, "So...about that business deal?"

Plessa blinked, looking up at Korrex lazily, "Hm? Oh...ah yes...second in command? Certainly. I'd love to have you as my partner and ah...your wages?"

Korrex gave her ear a soft lick which caused her to groan so sweetly, "I'll take a small percentage of the profits from my weapons that are sold, and I'd like to have you in my home." The last part he said in a whisper that caused her body to shiver again.

Plessa breathed out soft, "Mr Korrex...you have a deal."