Sacrifice a Pawn

Silence reigned in the royal library. No one was disturbing the peace of it's corridors and countless bookcases. Suddenly a bright sparkle splitted the air in one of the sections, and two fancy girls appeared almost like from nowhere. One of them - Dame Athanasia Morrisville - a slim brunette with a pale skin, wearing a black silk suit with a puffy sleeves, looked around and licked her lips, showing a pair of needle-alike fangs.

"Yes! Here we are again!" she smiled.

"Do you really think, it is a good idea, milady?" the other one, Livonna Grau, whispered. She looked much weirder, being fully naked, but almost fully covered with gray fur and having a bushy wolf tail "The last time we came here, it ended really bad! Do you remember?" she rubbed her plump buttocks.

"Stop whining, stupid mutt!" Athanasia pulled Livonna's tail "Or do you want me to give you a spanking right here and now? I have a plan! A genius plan! Now turn yourself into a human! And be quick!"

Livonna growled, but nodded. She bitted her lips, when her body started started completing the change. Few seconds later in front of Dame Athanasia was standing a tall plump young woman with thick silver hair. She smiled, showing sharp wolfish teeth. The vampiress nodded.

"Very well. Now clothe yourself!" she threw a parcel to the werewolfess. Livonna nodded and quickly put on a nice white dress with an emerald embroidery and a pair of black shoes. Dame Athanasia smiled "Perfect! Now you're looking just like one of the princess's ladies-in-waiting! So, where is the book I need?"

She-werewolf nodded and sniffed around the bookshelves.

"There it is!" she pointed at the top of one of them.

"Brilliant! Now stand on the lookout! if anyone shows up, distract them!" vampiress said and turned around to grab a ladder.

Suddenly the door opened and two tall beautiful elven girls appeared at the doorstep.

"Princess Maera? Lady Lydda?" Livonna made curtsy "I'm glad to see you! What brought you here today?"

"It's always a pleasure to read an exciting book in good company" princess smiled and winked to her companion "And what are you doing here? All my ladies-in-waiting are supposed to be in throne room or in their chambers, not just hanging around the castle!"

Out of the corner of her eye Livonna saw, how Dame Athanasia froze in place, holding the ladder. Princess and her tirewoman were still not noticing her presence. And Livonna knew very well, what suppose to happen if they will.

"That is non of your business, Your Royal Highness!" she said in arrogant voice.

"What?!" princess Maera responded in stern voice "How dare you speak to me like that?! You need learn a lesson, girl!" she stepped closer, but suddenly a lady-in-waiting appeared at the doorstep.

"I'm sorry for interrupting you, Your Majesty, but you are urgently need in the throne room!" she said.

Livonna noticed, that still unwitnessed vampiress was climbing up the ladder.

"Lydda, dear, can you take care of this ill-mannered wench for me?" princess Maera asked.

"For sure and with a great pleasure!" Lydda winked to Maera "You know, I know how to give a good lesson to a naughty girl!"

Princess giggled and went away, while Lydda took poor Livonna by her ear and dragged her to a chair. Then she sat on it and pulled Livonna over her knee "Once I was just an arrogant girl as you, and I want to show you, where it brought me!" she said, taking off her shoe. Suddenly there was a loud pop followed by a cry as the hard shoe sole came down hard on the upturned bottom. Livonna moaned and clenched her teeth, trying not to scream again, but after the few more spanks she started squirming over Lydda's knee and wagging her bottom, trying to save it from that stinging shoe. She moaned and screamed in pain, cursed and sweared. She felt like her bottom was on fire. She howled in pain like a she-wolf she was.

And while Livonna was taking the rap, Dame Athanasia, smiling at her partner's in crime misfortune, took the book she was need from the shelf.

Spank was coming after spank, turning Livonna's plump buttocks bright red from a light pink. Poor she-werewolf screamed and howled in pain, and while the pain was becoming stronger and stinger, her body started to change again. The burning pain in her buttocks started her to turn back in half-wolf form, just like it was always happening to werewolves, when they were in danger, great anger or a big pain. Livonna's arms and legs turned into a wolf-alike paws, her ears became pointy and a bushy tail appeared right over her butt. Lydda whistled.

"Oh, I heard those legends, that the pain can make turn a werewolf in it's true form, but I never thought, that those were true!" she said, grabbing Livonna's tail "It's a perfect scandal! One of the princess Maera's ladies-in-waiting is a werewolf!" she gave poor Livonna another few hard whacks with her shoe.

While Livonna desperately howled in pain, scratching the floor with her claws, Dame Athanasia sneaked away quickly, holding the book and giggling silently, watching her hard luck partner's in crime suffering.

Right after the door closed behind Athanasia's back, Lydda made a pause, tapping her shoe's sole over Livonna's sore bottom.

"Wait a minute? Had I see this sore butt before?" she asked herself before giving sobbing werewolfess some more strokes "It surely looks strangely familiar! Did we met before, beast?" she asked, striking Livonna's butt at each word.

Poor werewolf-girl could only shook her head, sobbing and bawling. She couldn't believe that Dame Athanasia just left her behind leaving to chance. And the vampiress did it after she made her Best to divert princess and her tirewoman attention! But she was still afraid of another public whipping enough to keeping quite about who she is, and could her tormentor ever see her before. But Lydda also was quite dogged, so she continued walloping poor wolf-girl's bottom. Finally she remembered how she already saw this butt turning red at least two times. First - through the key hole and then right at the central square.

"Livonna Grau, I presume?" Lydda asked, giving bawling she-werewolf the most hard strokes.

"Yes! Yes!" Livonna finally screamed, being not able to tolerate the pain any longer. She was broken.

"And where is your mistress Athanasia?" Lydda asked strictly.

"Boohoo!!! She is gone! She just left me at your mercy! Howl! Please, let me go! You will not see me ever again! I promise! Bawl!!!" Livonna begged.

"And what you two had forgotten in the royal library? Had you looking for that grimoire again?"

"No! AROOOO!!!! My bottom! AWOOO!!! Yes! Yes! But we hadn't... HOOOWL!!!! She stole it already! You can't change that! BAAAWL!!!!"

"What?! Well, then worse for you, big bad she-werewolf! Get up! Your punishment is still far from over!" she pushed Livonna from her knee.

When Lydda reported all she knew from well spanked Livonna to princes Maera, she even was afraid, that short-tempered princess will spank them both herself. But even being furious, she hadn't forgot, that she's a princess and should judge in fairness. So her judgment was laconic and merciless as always. Lydda took poor she-werewolf on a leash and made her to run the gauntlet. Every elven knight gave already sore and sorry wolf-girl a hard stroke with a rod, making her howl louder and louder and rearing up after each rod was landing over her skin. She was desperate. She still couldn't believe that her mistress just leaved her to her fate after all the loyalty she showed her. But Dame Athanasia was far away, safe and no doubt satisfied, while she was parading the elven capital city's streets, taking all the punishment for them both. Not only her buttocks but even her back were sore and striped.

When her punishment was finally over and her back and buttocks were fully covered with the sore welts, Lydda brought whinging she-werewolf to the city gate.

"You'd better to pray all the gods we not meet ever again!" she said before giving poor wolf-girl a powerful kick, throwing her out from the city.

Howling in pain and humiliation, Livonna rolled over her head and fall on the ground, whining in pain. For a some minutes she kept laying, moaning and weeping, carefully rubbing her sore back and buttocks. She still hoped that Dame Athanasia didn't leave her and will return to help her get back to their lair. But no one came. Finally hard luck she-werewolf stand up, still moaning in pain, and walked away, weeping at her sore body and bad luck.

When Livonna finally arrived to the lair, she saw Dame Athanasia perusing the grimoire, biting her lips in annoyance. She even didn't turn her head, when she heard her companion returned.

"Milady, why did you leave me?" she-werewolf complained, sobbing "They punished me really terrible!"

"Stop whining! You are used for it!" vampiress said crossly "There's a much bigger problem, then your sore ass!"

"But I am in pain!" Livonna protested, sobbing and sniffing, while she was looking at her striped and sore back and bottom in the mirror.

"The ritual I'm planning will be much more difficult, then I expected!" Athanasia said, still not even looking at her companion "I'm not that good with the magic! And you're absolutely useless for it! I need someone else! Someone, who is good enough in such a things!"

"But..."

"Shut up and don't stop me from thinking! Or do you want another thrashing?"

Livonna just blubbered, feeling, how unfair life could ever be.



Story inspired by Kalidwen's game Elven Kingdom (which you may found here - kalidwen.itch.io/elven-kingdom)

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