My name is Galieni and I am a Wood Elf. No, I don’t have any relatives that know Santa Claus and yes, elves do exist. We have many races but you need only know about mine own. I am basically human except I have pointed ears and eyesight that is as keen as a dog’s sense of smell. When I was born I was destined to be a ranger, a loner. My home is in the forest where I stayed until I was 16 years of age. It was then that I traveled across many of lands to complete the quests of my guild leader to prove my loyalty and skill.
I find myself an attractive young elf, as the males of my race would say. I’m 19 years of age now, 5’9 with flaming red hair and piercing hazel eyes that change colors according to my surroundings. I am naturally lightly tanned and toned to athletic perfection. I wear a fitting, flexible, brown leather outfit made up of a top and skirt that is adorned in ranger symbols. On my belt is my dagger and behind me is a hilt that holds my Bloodclaw Sword that can emit a dark spell on my target. Next I carry with me my fletching kit to be used with my excellent long bow.
Wood elves don’t find that sex for pleasure is something that we should focus around. It is tradition to meditate and control sexual urges and use them only for reproduction. I have never had the desire to reproduce or engage in sexual activities. I find that I should wait until I find a suitable mate and when I am ready to challenge motherhood. There is no law against it however which is why young rookies travel to the human worlds and return to breed halflings. It seems as though humans are quite eager to have sexual relations with the elves. From the tavern gossips I’ve heard that elven men have fairly large reproductive organs that females tend to enjoy. Human men also seem to be fascinated with elvish beauty found in our females. Since I don’t find it worth my time to ponder on these thoughts, I pay more attention to my hunting and training.
I’m on my way home from the far away lands of the dead. I have come off the ferry and have landed in the heart of a human operated dock. I still have to pass through the mountains and near the dwarves’ territory. I decide that I’ll seek shelter from a seasonal storm in one of the taverns. As I walk in I spy many races scattered throughout the musty room. The fire looks inviting and I choose a seat that has just been abandoned by a departing ogre. I order a flask of elven whine and bask in the firelight. I eye another elf and she sits next to me. She is a rookie warrior waiting for the next ship to arrive. She tells me her name is Allita and that she has been traveling through the mountains for three days. I ask her of our home in Highland and she reassures me that the markets are booming and that everything is as merry as it has always been. A blonde human then waltzes towards the bar and orders a drink. After she pays, she spies around the tavern and her eyes fall on Allita. She smiles and floats through the crowd to our table. She sits down and introduces herself as Karren.
“Allita and I are traveling back to East Seaport across the sea. I’m going to show her my guild since she has shown me hers. We plan to explore the plains beyond and be a wonderful team of warriors. Would you like to join us? I see you are a ranger, we could use your skills!”
She speaks at the speed of lightning and drinks even faster. I reply, “No, I must get home.”
She giggles and asks, “Do you have a man to go home to?”
“I’m not married,” I answer. At that she laughs even louder.
Allita then speaks up to defend me. “She’s a traditionalist. Her class believes in their jobs at hand and not the relationships with others.”
“Well why not? Everyone deserves a little sex mingled in with their violence.” Karren is ecstatic with herself and continues to polish off more drinks from the bar. “I don’t see how you can shelter yourself from those miraculous works of art that your men have. They have the biggest cocks I’ve ever seen before. I acquired 5 lovers in 2 days while we were visiting. Trust me honey, you don’t know what you’re missing.”
Allita looks at me with apologies but I nod that I have taken no offense. After awhile she picks up her friend from the stool she sat at and orders a room for the night. I would prefer to stay and rest but I feel as if the rainy night is calling me. With that I pack up and prepare myself for the hike ahead of me. Before I even leave my table, two elven rouges walk in followed by a blonde haired human. I peer around the tavern and notice that besides a few dwarves, I am the only one remaining. I hold my breath and ignore the stares from the men and head towards the door. As I pass through the two elves the blonde human stands in my way and whistles for the attention of his two friends.
“Lookie what we have here. Hey cutie, why don’t you give us a peak at what’s under that tight little suit of yours.”
“Swine, why don’t you find a slut of your own race to pleasure yourself with. I’m a busy woman and I assure you that you don’t want to face the consequences of meddling with my affairs.”
He ignores my warning and persists to approach me. I’m stepping away from him and back closer to one of the elvish men. As I grab for my dagger the man behind me reaches up my short skirt and between my legs to slide a finger into my hole. His buddy yanks my hand away from my weapon and holds it while the human holds my legs down and slightly parted. Together they back me up so that the elvish man with his hand in my twat can sit on one of the tabletops. I scream and persist to fight but discover that someone is casting a paralyzing spell on my limbs. The three men remove my sword, bow, belt, and bags. Next I am laid across the table like a fresh kill ready to be skinned. The elvish man from before continues to work again on my box below while the human begins to untie my leather shirt. I lay helpless as I watch one of the elvish men untie his leggings and expose an enormous cock. It has to be at least 10 inches in length and an two inches in diameter.
“I’m gonna ram this so far down your throat that your stomach full of whine will pop from the pressure!” He shoves his member into my mouth and I bite hard. He shouts in pain and the caster loses his concentration. I feel the paralyzing spell begin to fade on my legs and clench my legs together to practically break the arm of my intruder of the south. The human has jumped on top of me and grabs me by the hair. I kick in protest but the caster from the corner has reissued his spell and I find that my legs are useless again. They’re spread wide and the human begins to fondle my bare breasts.
“You’ve injured your fellow kin but I’m sill here doll. You’re gonna feel my wrath now!” He begins to bite my nipples and takes his body off of me. I can see his erection through the split in his front as his mouth works his way down to my pussy.
I feel his tongue begin to play with my clit as his friends take a side and begin to play with my nipples. My twat feels as if it’s on fire as it begins to respond to the tongue, which fiercely laps at the lips. The human begins to alternate the attention by going back and forth with his tongue from my clit to quick laps inside my hole. I begin to moan as the experience becomes pleasurable yet humiliating. I pray to the gods to make me die then or save me from my four enemies. I don’t even notice that the human has stopped and has exposed his erect penis of 9 inches and just as thick as the elf. I can see him wanking off just before he places it outside my hole.
“Welcome to your worst nightmare,” he yells.
“No!! Leave me be!” I shout and feel the tears fall. Then he shoves his cock deep into my untouched pussy and lets out a grand sigh. He begins rocking back and forth and thrusting upward to stretch me out even more.
“Oh by the gods you’re such a good whore. So tight and loving me…OOOOO my elven goddess you feel so gooooood.”
The tears continue to flow as I feel my innocence being stripped from me. The human reaches under me and grabs my ass and pulls me closer to the edge of the table to fuck me harder. I can feel his rock hard cock ramming the edge of my body. Suddenly I feel an overall excitement. My body is following the moves and I begin to thrust along with his blows. I can feel the walls of my pussy caressing his cock and the waves ripple to give me pleasures as well. I begin to moan and notice that both the elven men are jerking their members right above me.
The human begins fucking faster and I find myself responding even more… “Fuck me harder you swine! Is that all you got?!”
“Oh I’m gonna blow my load in your hole tramp…take it all baby. You like that don’t you? Harder? I’ll give you harder!” Picking up more speed and force he blasts me to the max. I hear him let out a great bellow and feel a hot liquid splash the end of my cervix. I gasp at the feeling and feel the cold air when he pulls away and out of me.
“Your turn boys, have at her.”
The two elves lift my helpless body off the table and one lay down. The human and other help me to mount his 10-inch cock and I moan as I slide down the shaft. He lets out an intense yell and begins to grind into me. I begin to grind back since the caster has unleashed me from his spell. I don’t care anymore. I must fuck this elf and make him cum in me. I give him a look of passion and seal it with a kiss. We continue to fuck and I feel a presence near my ass. The other elf is positioned behind me and fingering the outside of my rectum. Suddenly his luscious cock replaces his fingers. He begins to thrust along with the motion that the other elf and I are making.
The feeling is incredible yet painful. I clench my teeth in pain as he drives his cock further into my asshole. Finally he has succeeded in filling my entire hole with his cock. He begins to thrust out and in with the tempo. The other elf is fucking me so hard beneath. I can’t get enough. I thrust back harder to get as much of his dick in me as I can. I feel so filled that my entire body begins to tingle. The men are beginning to grunt now. I feel as if I can’t take anymore. It’s happening. I begin to howl.
“I’m gonna cum!”
“That’s it baby, fuck it harder,” the bottom elf says.
I can see the human jacking off next to the caster. “Oh, fuck her harder boys. Make her come like a whore.”
“Uh, oh, faster…fuck me harder. I want to cum. I want you to come in me. Fill me with your hot cum!”
I begin to feel ecstasy and shout “I’m CUMMING!”
Right then I feel a hot splash followed by a low groan from my bottom lover. Next I feel the hot jism of my behind lover fill me to the brim. The human and the caster come over and let loose their load into my open mouth and over my backside. Finally we lay limp and weak in one big heap. I become dizzy as both the elves pull out of me while the human gives me a kiss. Then I black out.
I wake up to find myself dressed and sitting by the fireplace which is now full of a bunch of coals. I look to the window to see daylight. The storm has passed. There’s no sign of the human or elves. The bartender looks up at me and asks, “Are you alright? I don’t normally let many people sleep in the bar but you seemed so out of it from your travels that I just let you sleep.”
Had it all been a dream? I’ve heard of men having wet dreams at night but I never imagined myself. I stand up to notice that my legs are sticky and that a juice is running down my legs. I feel the urge to find a man. Is this my marriage calling or am I just lustful? I load my belongings and tip the bartender for allowing my stay. I walk out into the noonday sun. A pair of human men walk off the docks and head toward the tavern. They pass me with their eyes staring at my outfit. I feel very dirty yet very pleasured by their looks. Maybe Karren was right. Maybe I am missing out on something. Only time will tell.