Saturday, June 21, 2014

How To Fuck Your Ogre Chapter 1 - A Break on the Hunt


'Damn!', the young nightelf thought after she finally admitted to herself that she had lost the track of her prey again.

Since before dawn she had been on the trail of the robbers who had made off with enough gems and gold to merit the owner to hire the young rogue to track them down and retrieve his valuables.
Always in need for money, Lari had quickly agreed to the job, and set out on the robber's trail.
She had followed them into the woods, their footsteps in the soft earth an open book for the trained rogue.
However, she had started some hours behind them, and had only slowly been gaining on her quarry.
She reckoned she was still at least two hours behind them, but after more then six hours on the hunt she was getting tired, and her bladder had started aching.

She had tried to ignore it at first, intent on finishing her job, but the pressure had risen steadily over the past hour, and her mind had been  focused more and more on her need to pee.
But she hadn't masturbated the day before, and the concentration on her bladder also made her mind realize her horniness more and more.
She knew that in her current state, it would be impossible to just take a quick pee and continue on her quest.
The young girl adored playing with piss, and she knew once she made a pee break, she would be out until her rising thirst for self-pleasure was sated, which could be quite a while.

But with each minute she had continued on, the pressure between her legs had gotten worse, and she had had an increasingly hard time concentrating on the footprints, broken twigs, and the other subtle signs she used to follow the trail of the robbers.

Now, for the second time, she had moved at least a hundred yards without any sign of them at all. It was clear that she was walking in the wrong direction.
She backtracked again to the last footprint she had seen and adjusted her direction.
After a few moments she stood still and stared up above her through the green canopy of the forest. It was a lovely view, the midday sun shining through the leaves at her, making her sweat beneath her black leather clothes, with a soft breeze gently touching her face and long, exposed ears.

She closed her eyes and almost moaned when her overly full bladder made her clench her legs, and her pussy was stimulated by the feeling of her rough pants scratching the tender skin of her thighs at the slightest movement.

She couldn't continue on like this.
After stomping her feet in a bout of anger at herself, she finally decided to take a break to take care of business.
After all, the robbers had been human, they were moderately quick on foot, but they had no idea at all how to hide the signs of their passing, and the weather was not exactly looking like it would change to rain anytime soon, which would wash away their footsteps in the earth.
She was sure that taking a break for an hour would be easily offset by her increased concentration afterwards.


Lari looked around for a few minutes, until she found a small clearing with soft grass instead of hard roots covering the ground, and plopped down.
After two minutes of being perfectly still she was sure that no wild animals or other danger was nearby, and that she could relax her guard for a bit. Nevertheless, before stripping out of her black leather chest-plate, she placed her weapons at her sides, so that she could grab them in a heartbeat, should the need arise.

Her upper body only clad in her silken undershirt, she sat back down and leaned against a tree with a sigh, relishing the feeling of the faint breeze cooling her arms and chest.
She let her eyes roam over her body, noticing the thin sheen of sweat on her arms.
When she inhaled deeply, she noticed her own scent. The light trace of saltiness from her sweat, and the sweet odor emanating from her wet pussy, that was already strong enough to penetrate both her panties and the leather pants she was wearing.
She pressed a hand on her tummy and clenched her teeth at the immense pressure she felt in her bladder when doing so, almost loosing a few drops, but fighting to keep them in a bit longer.
The pressure radiated towards her pussy, making her crotch burn with need.
She grinned, the anticipation of what she was going to do making her excited, almost giddy.
Still being a virgin at eighteen had had a certain positive impact on her life: she had learned how to really have fun with herself. And she was going to have a lot of fun right now, she decided.

Lari removed her undershirt, exposing her tiny breasts to the air, marveling at the stiffness of her tiny pink nipples, and how beautiful they always looked, contrasting her purple-blue nightelf skin.

Clothed only from the waist down now, she let her hands rub over her legs, massaging the soreness of the long trek through the forest out of them, before moving her hands towards her feet and pulling her leather boots off.
Trying not to touch her feet to the ground, she grabbed her cotton socks and pulled them from her slender feet.

As always, her heartbeat quickened in excitement when she slowly brought the long worn socks towards her face and finally pressed them against it, inhaling deeply the wonderful odor of her own feet that had been trapped in the cloth during the long hours she had been wearing them inside her boots while hiking through the woods.

Sniffing her own dirty socks was so kinky, she thought with a grin, as always. And got turned on even more by it then she already was.
She rubbed their undersides all over her face, and finally pushed her tongue out and slowly licked the cloth.
Then she turned the socks inward out, to get to the side of the cloth that had been in contact with her soles, and pressed one against her nose, while licking the other with a moan.

The young nightelf adored her own smells and tastes, and her long worn socks always carried a good bit of both.
It was the taste and smell of the leather of her boots, faint traces of saltiness from her sweat, an aroma of violets and flowers from her bath, and the subtle natural sweetness of her skin.
Smelling and tasting her socks made her desperately want to touch herself, but she had long ago learned that teasing herself was much better than simply trying to cum as fast as possible.
One dirty sock still pressed against her nose, she put the other one in her mouth and started gently chewing on it, trying to coax her own delicious taste out of the warm cloth.
The young girl moaned through the moist sock in her mouth, her body getting hotter and hotter from the smell and taste assaulting her senses, and the kinkiness of what she was doing burning in her mind.

But after two more minutes of making out with her used socks, the pressure in her bladder finally became unbearable.
She had to pee, and she had to do it now.

She regretted that she had misjudged how long her quest would take her, and not brought any water bottles she could empty and use now to play with, but that didn't mean that she would have to take a boring piss.

She put the socks away and quickly pulled her pants and panties off, adoring the big wet spot in the cloth, and pushed it first under her nose to inhale her scent deeply, then licked the inside of their crotch with an eager tongue.
She would have liked to spend some more time enjoying her deliciously dirty panties, but by now she really had trouble to hold her water in.

She stood up, turned around, and quickly somersaulted against the tree she had been leaning on, until her back was leaning against it again, and she stood there in a shoulder-stand, head and neck in the soft green grass below her, her legs high in the air above.

Then she ever so slightly released her bladder, and a sweet small yellow spring emerged between her legs.
It cost the girl much concentration to not simply let go and waste most of the precious liquid, but she managed to keep the amount trickling out between her lips to a minimum, so that nothing would spew away from her.
The yellow liquid ran down her body, first over her flat tummy, then over her tiny breasts, to finally pool in the crease of her neck before dripping down onto the ground, wetting her hair.
She used her hands to rub the sweet smelling liquid over her whole chest and arms, until her whole upper body was wet and shiny with her golden piss.

After her skin was sufficiently soaked, it was time for the best part, she decided with a fluttering heart.
Rounding her back, she brought her legs down until her knees touched the ground next to her ears, and her glistening cunny was directly above her face.

With eager anticipation the young elf opened her mouth wide and let her bladder loose.
The thick, hot stream of piss hit her right between the eyes and she squealed with joy, fighting to keep her eyes open against the yellow spray, to witness every gorgeous moment of her own pussy releasing her scalding hot urine all over her young face.

She nimbly adjusted her hips a bit, until the salty stream hit her mouth.
Once it was full to the brim, she forced herself to stop pissing, not wanting to waste anything while she was relishing the taste of the first mouthful of delicious elfpee.

She closed her eyes to just wallow in the taste of her own piss, the hot liquid that was at the same time tangy, salty, and incredibly sweet. Years ago she had learned to love the taste, and she still got off on it so easily, that she knew that she would come if she would touch her clit right now.
But instead, she swallowed the hot liquid, and opened her eyes and mouth again for the next helping.
Again she let loose, and quickly filled her own mouth with her urine.
Once more she stopped her flow and simply enjoyed the wonderful taste, when a sharp pain made her gasp and almost choke on the hot piss in her mouth.
Her hands had moved to her breasts on their own accord, and absentmindedly started tweaking her nipples, until her strong fingers had pinched both at the same time, hard.
She laughed, drops of piss flying from her lips, and gently rubbed her tender nipples before she started to urinate on her own face once more.

Slowly she let the tender stream fill her thirsty mouth.
When it was full, she closed it to swallow, but let her stream continue to splash on her lips and spray all over her pretty face.
The yellow piss ran into her nose and eyes, but she fought to keep them open.
Years ago it had stung when she had gotten pee in her eyes, but by now she was so used to it that it was painless. And it was incredibly kinky, which was why she had started to try keeping her eyes open in the first place when she had discovered her kinks.

And it was good training, too, she thought, for when she would finally get with a male. After all, she got incredibly aroused by the idea of taking cumshots in the eyes like she had seen a certain girl do, long ago.

After another half minute of peeing on her own face and swallowing the contents of her bladder, the stream of piss turned into a trickle and finally ceased entirely.
Lari stayed in her crooked position a while longer, licking the sweet and salty taste from her lips and trying to catch the few remaining drops falling down from her pussy with her tongue.

Her thirst for pee quenched, the young nightelf spun around until she was leaning against the tree in a sitting position again.
Before she knew it, she had two of her piss-coated fingers in her mouth and sucked on them, while two fingers of her other hand slowly went down towards her tiny rosebud.

After showering herself with pee and drinking a healthy amount of it, both her body and mind were on the brink of orgasm, and she knew that her climax would hit her at the slightest touch of her sensitive parts now.
Still, she savored the anticipation of what was to come, and hesitated for a few moments, until she suddenly, forcefully, stabbed the two slick fingers into her little butthole, shoving them deep inside.
The exquisite mixture of pleasure and pain made her scream, and her orgasm hit her like a lighting bolt.
She screamed and moaned, and her whole body shivered, while she could feel hot girlcum escape her pussy and flow over the hand whose fingers were stuck inside her bum.
She wiggled them around inside her, and at the same time pushed the pissy fingers in her mouth so deep that she made herself gag.
Both actions prolonged her long climax even more.

Once she had come down a bit, still breathing heavily, but her body not wrecked by spasms anymore, she pulled her fingers out of her ass and mouth.
She looked lovingly at the fingers that had just been inside her butthole, at their gleaming wetness from the last traces of pee they had been covered with, and the gooey whiteness of her pussyjuice that had dripped on her hand.

She raised the hand towards her head and let her tongue dart out and lick her fingertips.
The young elf absolutely loved the idea of licking things that had been inside her ass.
Of course she kept it extremely clean, so there was no bad smell or taste on her fingers, but it was the pure kinkiness  of tasting her own asshole which always turned the nightelf on.

She pushed the fingers into her mouth and started sucking on them, while she put the two fingers of her other hand, which had formerly been in her mouth, against her little anus and pushed them in with a moan of pleasure.

The first, violent orgasm had passed, but she wasn't sated yet. Her second orgasm would take longer to reach, but she knew exactly how she could ensure that it would be as intense as the first one.

Sucking on the fingers that had been inside her butthole, and slowly fucking the same tight hole with the fingers of her other hand now, she closed her eyes and let her mind drift back a few years, to her favorite memory, to the fateful night which had transformed the young elf girl like no other night before or ever since...

Monday, June 9, 2014

Story Index

Here you'll find a list and descriptions of all my stories, which will also be updated when I post new stories.

Please note that, so far, all my stories are set in the World of Warcraft universe. However, knowledge of the setting is not really necessary, as my stories are focused mainly on the smut and not much more :)

 If you're not familiar with the setting, it might help to illustrate the looks of the various races involved in my stories: (Warning: all pictures very NSFW)
Nightelf by Azazel1944, Draenei by Azazel1944, Bloodelf by Azazel1944,
Draenei and Bloodelf by Azazel1944Nightelf, Orc and Bloodelf by Azazel1944
Nightelf by Personalami Nightelves by Ragora
Draenei and Nightelf by Ganassa Draenei and Nightelf by Neryumo 
Draenei and Nightelves by DrGraevling Draenei and Bloodelf by DrGraevling 
Draenei and Orc by DrGraevling  Draenei, Nightelves and Orc by DrGraevling


Some more disclaimers:
- I don't own any rights to WoW, this is just fan-fiction
- All characters are 18 years old or older
- All sex in my stories is between consenting adults


And now that that's out of the way, I hope you'll enjoy some of my stories :)


The Adventures of Liliri and Nairana


Liliri, a shy, introverted nightelf girl, meets the kinky draenei Nairana. Nairana, instantly infatuated with the sweet elf, makes it her goal to help the girl break out of her shell. Over time, Liliri becomes as kinky as her new lover, soon enjoying rough fucking, public exhibition and watersports.

This story is a bit cutesy/romantic, but contains increasingly rough sex. It consists mainly of lesbian love, involving the draenei girl's tail in many occasions, additionally to gratuitious watersports.


Qi'xatl the Tentacle Monster



A bloodelf  summons a tentacle monster and teaches it to pleasure her.

This story is written from the tentacle monsters' point of view and follows the monster as it learns more about his mistresses body and how to pleasure her.


Callboy's Life 


A male escort in the possession of some stamina-increasing potions gets paid by a man to fulfill his wive's dream.
His wife turns out to be an insatiable vixen who's dream is to get roughed up like never before.

This story contains rough sex between a nightelf male and female, involving vaginal, anal, deepthroat, and a footjob.


Shattrah Happy Hour


A horny nightelf girl with an oral fixation lives out her fantasy of being roughly used as a public toy by all the males in a tavern.

This story contains rough sex between a girl and many men.


Yellow Snow in Alterac Valley


Niri, a young nightelf, is bored when she has to stand guard all by herself. But then a mysterious woman shows up and seems to exactly know Niri's most secret desires.
Eventually, Niri ends up playing group toilet for a whole number of women, and absolutely loves it.

This story contains some lesbian foot play, and a lot of lesbian watersports.


Darnassian Champagne


Zidari, a nightelven rogue, happens upon a scene that leaves a deep impression in her mind: beautiful girls drinking their own piss and seemingly loving it. Intrigued, she starts experimenting herself and quickly develops a taste for her golden liquid. When her girlfriend returns home, she surprises her with her new kink.

This story contains solo and lesbian pee drinking.


Scarlet Monastery


As a reward for helping them out in a dungeon, a shy nightelf has just one wish: to be made her new draenei friends' little plaything. And they happily fulfill all the elf's overly kinky desires.

This story only contais lesbian watersports so far.



How To Fuck Your Ogre 



Like everyone else, the giant ogre Oragg dreams of fucking a little teenaged elf girl extremely hard in the ass. When he meets eighteen year old nightelf Lari, his dream could eventually become true..

This story is currently on-going.
The first chapter contains solo watersport und foot fetish.



The Forbidden Room

The new assistant librarian Lily is curious about the strange happenings in the forbidden backroom of the library. When she visits the room and reads the incantation of the open book presented on a pedestal, she summons a tentacle monster that can read her thoughts and kinky fantasies.

Scarlet Monastery Chapter 1 - Desecrating the Altar

"Damn, again nothing for you. And this was the last of them. Nobody left here to loot. I'm so sorry Tiri..", Zinuii, the group's warrior, said, looking apologetically at the young priestess and sighed.
"Don't worry..look, a nice amulet for Lunara! I'm happy that at least someone got something useful from Whitemane.", the nightelf responded.

Narali felt bad for the priestess. Hours upon hours and nothing for her, while the rest of the group virtually swam in shiny new loot and useful items. And all this after they had coaxed the nightelf girl into coming with them by promising her that she would have dips on everything she could use.

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The group had been desperate to find a healer. The young draenei girls had started out as a team of five and made their way to the Scarlet Monastery, after hearing of the atrocities that were committed there by the Scarlet Crusade (and the valuable items they possessed). But after hours of travelling, when the large building finally came into view behind a bend in the road, their priestess had suddenly received a magical message that she was needed by her guild, and without more than a quick apology she had vanished, having been summoned by her guild warlock to who knows where, leaving the four perplexed girls standing alone on the road.

After debating the situation for a while, they had decided to try their luck without the priestess. After all, besides the warrior and mage, their group consisted of a paladin and a shaman, who both had some healing spells in their magical repertoire.
Both were terribly unskilled in the healing arts, though, and neither possessed any items of magic which could increase their healing power. But they didn't want to give up after having travelled so many hours, and went on towards the monastery.

But they hadn't even reached the outer gates when they were spotted by a group of guards, who attacked them without so much as a warning. And it quickly became clear that they were not up to the challenge without a real healer.
They were horribly uncoordinated. With Lunara, the paladin, and Mooari, the shaman, making no offensive strikes, but instead fumbling to heal their comrades, at which they rarely succeeded, getting interrupted over and over by guards attacking them, they were quickly beaten up so bad that they decided to run for it.
After they had gained some distance, the guards luckily didn't follow them, and the girls had been able to heal their wounds. But another try was out of the question. If the guards outside the cloister could already beat them up that bad, they would stand no chance against the much more skilled enemies that would await them inside.
They simply needed someone who could really heal, so that four of the group could take on the offense.

Goodbyes had already been spoken, and every girl was preparing to activate her hearthstone, which would teleport her back home, when Zinuii had suddenly yelled, 'Stop!'. Her eyes strained, she had pointed towards the south.
Narali had looked into the direction, and could see a figure in the distance. When she had realized that the figure seemed to be wearing a white robe, she had understood.
"That might be a priestess!", she had exclaimed happily and started into the stranger's direction, shortly followed by the rest of the group, sudden hope filling their eyes.

Narali had been torn between pity and amusement at the poor girl's reaction when the four tall draenei in full battle gear came rushing at her. The girl's, a young nightelf's, eyes went wide and she had been just about to turn around an run, when Zinuii had shouted, "Please, wait! We need your help!".
That luckily had gotten the nightelf's attention, and she had stood her ground until she was ringed by the four draenei.
The situation had been almost comical. The elf had looked like she hadn't reached her third decade yet, and she was short and thin, even for an elf.
The tip of her long ears barely reached the height of Narali's chin, and Narali herself was the shortest of the draenei, with Zinuii almost towering a head over her.
Narali couldn't imagine how the diminutive girl must have felt suddenly being ringed by the tall blue-skinned women.

To the groups delight, though, the girl actually had turned out to be a priestess, and one of the healing arts too, not one of those who followed the shadows.
After the group had told her about their misfortune of having lost their own priestess, and their desperate need for a healer, the shy girl had told them she would love to help, but that she was far from experienced enough to take on the challenges of the Scarlet Monastery.
This had launched the draenei girls into great promises that the elf was surely skilled enough to heal the group, and they would take the best care of her. They had talked about honor and glory gained by defeating the inhabitants of the evil monastery, and promised her that she would get all the loot she could use.

Especially Narali did her best to persuade the elf, who had introduced herself as Tiri, to join them. Not just because they needed a healer, but because she had immediately taken a liking to the shy elf.
She saw a bit of her own shyness in the elf, which made her immediately feel like an acquaintance, and she simply adored the girl's looks. She was so petite, with a slender body, a long neck, even longer ears, and beautiful smooth pinkish-blue skin. Her eyes were large and innocent, and her face just the perfect example for cuteness.
Narali, whose private fantasies often included girls as well as men, could feel her heart beating faster every time she looked at the elf and wondered what she would look like under her clothes, so she gave her best to get the elf to follow them, for the chance to get to know her better, or at least to let her eyes feast on the view.

Together, after long minutes, they finally succeeded in persuading the timid elf to go with them, and they set off again towards the monastery, eager to deal some good to its evil inhabitants.

Unfortunately, once the fighting began, it became clear that the young adventurers had not really mastered their abilities or their teamwork, and their progress through the monastery was slow and chaotic. But Tiri did her best to heal them, and after a few hours they had managed to clear the monastery graveyard from its inhabitants.
They found quite a number of great items they could use, but unfortunately nothing suitable for the priestess.
Quickly they decided to continue on to the monastery's library.
Their teamwork became better, but the enemies became more skilled too, so their progress didn't improve much.
And when they had cleared the place, the same as before: good items for everyone, except for Tiri, who did so much to keep the others alive.
The good thing was, that the more time they spent together fighting, and especially resting between groups of enemies, the friendlier the atmosphere between the five girls became. Despite the exhausting battles, they joked and giggled, and Narali wondered if it was just her imagination, or if there was a rising sexual tension in the air. Multiple times she caught glimpses from one of the girls towards another, which seemed born in lust and desire. She herself kept looking at Tiri's features, and thought she caught the elf looking back at her a few times.
But the other draenei girls caught her attention too. They were all beautiful women, and while she liked Tiri for her shy behavior and innocent looks, she also admired the other draenei for their more dominant behavior. She, a mage herself, often found herself attracted to those who would fearlessly face the enemy in melee combat.

She was happy when they decided to take on the monastery's armory, but felt increasingly bad for their priestess when once again, everyone found useable loot, except for Tiri.
Their packs were full with loot they couldn't carry in their hands, and they had enough to sell to make some good coin. But neither draenei protested the decision to take on the final - and best guarded - part of the monastery, just to finally get Tiri something for her hard work.
It took them a few hours, but they managed to empty the cathedral, sending the Scarlet Crusade's local leaders to the place they belonged.
For the fourth time, the draenei girls were showered in useful additions to their equipment. But, to the chagrin of them all, they found not one single item useable by Tiri.


During this day of fighting their way tirelessly through the evil monastery, the group had really grown together. Thus, it was no surprise to Narali that the other draenei immediately agreed when she suggested going to an inn together for the night, and, come the next day, setting out towards the dungeons of Uldaman or Maraudon, or wherever they needed to go to deck out Tiri in the wonderful items she deserved, after having proven herself hour after hour without any reward.

"That is really lovely, but you don't need to do that..", Tiri timidly responded to the suggestion.
"No, we all got so much, and you got nothing, even though we promised you the best loot for coming with us. I believe I speak for all of us, when I say that we will do everything to get you your reward for your incredible work of keeping our chaotic group alive for so long!", Lunara said, and meant it.
The others nodded their heads and eagerly agreed.

"That is terribly nice of you, but if you really want to give me a reward..well..we..we could", she began and suddenly fell silent.
"We could what?", Zinuii finally asked.
"Oh..nothing", the elf stammered, staring at the floor.
"You can tell us what you want to do. We're all friends here!", Narali said helpfully, and the other girls nodded.
"Well, it's..ah no, I can't say this. You will think I'm weird.", Tiri said, her eyes still on the floor.
Narali felt amused, but could understand the shy elf. She clearly wanted something, but was too shy to say what it was.
But exactly this made the mage very curious. For what could the cute little elf, who had shot her and the other draenei so many looks during the day, desire?
Narali had a good idea what the answer could be, or at least, what she herself hoped the answer would be.
She didn't want to force the shy girl to say what was on her mind, but the elf already had made it clear that there was something she wanted, and Narali was determined to get it out of her and make it come true.

She went to the elf and just hugged her tightly, well aware that she was pressing the short girl's face into her breasts.
"Aww nobody will think you're weird, I promise! You can tell us everything!"
"I..I don't know..it's just..that..I don't know..". She fell silent again.
Either the girl was still too shy or didn't get the hint when Narali pressed her into her boobs, or she was off about the girl's secret wish after all. But the mage decided to try her luck, hoping that her assumption was correct.
She pressed the elf girl even harder against her own soft orbs, hoping the elf would be able to feel her hardening nipples through the thin cloth of her robe. Then she slid one hand further down the girl's back until she cupped her buttcheek and squeezed sensually, while breathing into her ear, "Don't be shy. Tell us what you want. Please.".

When the draenei squeezed her butt, the elf looked up into her eyes, her own orbs wide in surprise.
Finally she started to speak, and Narali released her from her tight embrace, albeit hesitantly, since having the girl in her arms had been heavenly. She felt so soft and tender, and her smell utterly aroused the draenei. It was a mixture of whatever scented soaps or oils she had used on herself in the morning, and sweat from the long hours of fighting that was not unpleasant at all to the draenei's nose, but rather incited some animalistic lust in her.

"Well, I just thought, after fighting all day, we could do something more..fun..now", the elf finally said, making the draenei girls look in puzzlement at each other.
"Like what?" Mooari asked when the elf remained silent once more.

The elf looked around. Finally her eyes settled on the big stone slab in the middle of the cathedral, which served as an altar. She giggled as if something funny had just occurred to her. "Something like..desecrating that altar..", she said and looked at them with a funny grin.
"Desecrating that altar?", Zinuii asked, her brows furrowed. "Like..peeing on it or what do you mean?"
"Hmm..peeing is good..", Tiri said and Narali could see the elf's face get a bit red.
"But actually I thought more like..", she continued, her eyes on the floor now.
"Like..what?", the paladin pressed the shy elf on.
"Please, tell us!", Narali whispered excitedly.
"Doing things like..doing dirty things to a priestess on it..", she finally continued, her face now really red.

Narali's eyes went wide when she realized she had been right in her suspicions about the elf all the time, and her heart suddenly beat very fast.
"You mean..doing dirty things..with you?", she asked the pretty elf, who only nodded in response, not daring to look her in the eyes.

There was a harsh silence in the room, with everyone staring at the nightelf, who in turn still stared at the ground.
Then it was suddenly broken by Lunara's laugh.
"I knew it!", the paladin exclaimed. "I've caught you looking at my butt, sweetheart, and not just mine. I've suspected you got a thing for girls but didn't want to say anything to embarrass you, but it seems I was right!"
Tiri finally raised her head and looked at her companions again with a fearful look in her face.
But that look quickly turned into one of relief when Narali whispered, but loud enough to be heard by everyone, "I want to do dirty things with you too".
This confession obviously encouraged the elf to talk more.
"I always wanted to meet a draenei and find out what it is like to..well..", her face became even redder now than it had before, if that was even possible, "to find out what it feels like to be..well..you know..with a tail..".
Mooari and Zinuii still too perplexed to say anything, the paladin grinned broadly.

"So the shy little elf is actually a kinky little beast who wants to be fucked with draenei tail!", Lunara continued, and made a dramatic pause, before adding, "I love that!"
"You do?", the elf asked her, eyes wide.
"Gods, yes, I've been imagining what you look like beneath that robe from the first moment I saw you!"
"Really?", the elf, and Narali, asked in unison, which made everyone look at Narali, who was the one to get red in the face now.
"I guess I'm not the only one then..", the mage chuckled.
"Of course you're not!", Zinuii now exclaimed.
She looked at Tiri. "Sorry, dear, you're really lovely and nice and all, and I would never do anything you don't want, but by Velen, look at you! How I would love to fuck your tiny holes silly and leave you a wet and drooling mess!"
Narali couldn't believe what she was hearing now from everyone.
"Wet and messy little naked elf..I'll have me some of that!", Mooari completed the group.

Tiri was practically beaming with happiness to Narali's delight.
And, looking around, so was everyone else, Narali noticed, including herself of course.
She had secretly hoped to get to know Tiri a little better after their adventure and perhaps somehow seduce her to spend the night together, but now it looked like a five girl orgy in the making, which was more then she could have dreamed of. One girl was good, but four others..
She was brought back from her daydreaming when she heard Lunara talk.
"But, just to make sure, because I really like you, I don't want anyone to do anything you don't like in the heat of the moment, so tell us exactly what you want from us dear. And don't leave out anything!".

"Uhm well..", the elf began to stutter, her face red again, but obviously gaining courage from the lustful expressions on the draenei's faces watching her. "I love being treated..um..like a.. little toy. When I'm used. And well..not too gentle..".
"Hmm that sounds good. Continue! Tell us what you want us to do with you..or to you!", Zinuii spurned her on.
"Well..", Tiri took a deep breath and looked at the draenei. "I want you to abuse me. As hard as you can. Make me your little toy. Your sex slave. I want you to fuck me with your tails as hard and deep as I can take it. And then some harder. I want all your tails in all my holes as deep as somehow possible."
She exhaled deeply. It was obvious that it had taken her quite some willpower to just say out loud what she really wants.
The four girls were staring at her wide-eyed.
Narali couldn't believe that this innocent looking girl was so kinky. Just like herself. With every word from the elf Narali had gotten more aroused. But for her it was more the thought of experiencing such sweet abuse herself.
She knew exactly what the elf wanted, loving to be handled like a sextoy herself, getting off on being fucked brutally with no holes barred. The mage vowed to grant Tiri her wish and fuck her as hard as possible, in the hopes that once the elf was spent, she could take over her role and get some tails for her own aching orifices.

"So, just to make that completely clear..", Zinuii was saying, "you want us all to cram our tails as far up your pussy as possible, force them up your little asshole as hard as we can, and shove them down your throat until you choke on them?"

"Ooh yes please!", the elf responded to everyone's delight.
"So then we are agreed?", the warrior asked into the round. "We fulfill Tiri's biggest wish and brutally force fuck her tiny little elf holes until she can take it no more?"
"And then we abuse her even harder!", Lunara said, and everyone agreed with eager nods and exclamations, Tiri most eager of all.
"And..", she suddenly said, making the others fall silent and listen.
"I'd love it if you also..um..", the elf went deeply red in her face again, "if you pee on me..".
Narali was shocked. This girl was even kinkier than she was. She had never even thought of the possibility of getting someone to pee on her. But thinking about it now turned her on immensely. The thought of some pretty girl spewing her most private liquid on her, her dirty yellow urine..it was so kinky, the draenei utterly loved the thought of it. She immediately became determined to get some of that action too.
"Such a young, innocent looking girl..I'd never have imagined you to be so utterly kinky!", Mooari commented with a wide grin.
Lunara, always the inquisitive one, asked, "So you really want us to piss on you? Just on you body, or.."
"Over my face and in my mouth!", Tiri quickly said, making the others chuckle with her eagerness.

"Well, then I promise you darling, we'll shower your pretty face in yellow urine and force you to drink liters of our hot piss!", Zinuii said, making Tiri smile like a little child on winterveil.
Narali, seeing the opportunity, immediately started casting a spell that created bottles of water and passed them around.
"That's the spirit!", Zinuii said with a laugh and began to drink, quickly imitated by the other girls.

"Well then, let's start the fun!", Mooari said after she finished drinking. "I've been near bursting for an hour, and after drinking that whole bottle now I can't possibly hold it any longer!"
She grabbed Tiri by the wrist and dragged her towards the altar.
"You wanted to desecrate that altar by peeing on it", she said, pointing at Zinuii, "And you wanted to desecrate it by doing dirty things to a priestess on it, so let's do both!"
Once next to the altar, she let go of the nightelf's hand and looked at her pretty face with lust in her eyes.
"Lets get you naked, lovely!"

"No wait!", Narali quickly interfered. She believed she knew what would get Tiri even more excited.
"What?", Mooari asked, and everyone looked at the mage.
"Since we've all been fighting and sweating for a long time, our pee will probably be really, really thick and yellow right now."
"So?", Lunara asked, but Narali could see Tiri look at her with gleaming eyes. She smiled back at the young elf.
"And our lovely Tiri is wearing such a nice, white robe..I think we should give her a little souvenir so she will remember us!"
The other girls seemed not to really understand, so Narali hopped over to the altar and said, "Lie down!", to Tiri, who quickly climbed upon the stone and laid down on the red cloth with the emblem of the Scarlet Crusade.
The altar was big enough to allow her to lay down her whole body on it, with neither feet nor head hanging over the ends.
Once she was in position, Narali climbed up too, and stood over the elf, each foot on either side of her, positioned roughly above her lower legs.
Then she bent down and grabbed the hem of her own robe, raising it up to her belly. She smiled when she saw Tiri staring with lust at her thighs and crotch.
She thought for a moment if she should pull her panties off or to the side, but then thought she wanted to have a little souvenir herself and started concentrating on her bladder without moving her panties away.
The thrill of the situation made her bladder shy, but she could feel her pussy producing another liquid. The kinkiness of the whole situation made her innards burn with excitement. She was not only about to pee into her own panties, but on the cutest elf she had ever seen. It was so dirty, but so exciting. She was about to piss on someone. And that someone was staring at her burning crotch and eagerly awaiting the hot yellow liquid.
After long moments of intense concentration, she finally could feel hot wetness spreading on the damp cloth, and a moment later a trickle of her pee ran down her leg.
She concentrated to increase the pressure, her heart beating ever more quickly from the thrill of being watched by all those gorgeous women while she was peeing on one of them.
She just hoped that before the day was over, she would be the one lying down, looking up at a hot stream of piss coming at her face.
But for now it was Tiri's turn, and she intended to make the next hours as glorious for the submissive little elf as she possibly could.
The force of her stream increased, and it began flowing through the thin cloth of her panties. The yellow drops fell directly downwards, spattering on the lower part of Tiri's white robe.
And to Narali's delight, her piss was as dirty yellow as she had hoped.
The white material of the elf's robe did not just turn wet, but nicely yellow. She wanted to leave the sweet elf a nice souvenir, and what better than a completely yellow piss-stained robe for a dirty girl like Tiri? She was sure the kinky elf would never wash the robe again.
Slowly she moved forward inch by inch, her small pee stream continually trickling down on the girl who was looking at her with loving eyes.

"You didn't get any real new loot today, but at least you'll have a nice 'new' yellow robe!", she exclaimed happily, and the elf below her mewled sexily.

"NOW I get it! Souvenir. Heh.", Mooari, who was still standing next to the altar, said.
Narali could see that she was clenching her legs now, obviously having to pee pretty bad.
"Get up here!", she said to the shaman, "the more piss the better! Don't you agree Tiri?"
The elf nodded with gleaming eyes and a wide grin.
Narali had to smile at the view, almost forgetting to keep peeing.

Meanwhile Mooari didn't want to wait for another invitation. She quickly loosened her belt and pushed her mail pants down.
Not missing the looks she got from the other two draenei still standing a few steps away, watching the scene before them, the shaman turned until her backside was directly towards them. Then, still wearing her upper armor, she pushed her thumbs under the hem of her panties and slowly pulled them down, bending over while doing so, and deliberately raising her tail high enough to make sure that Lunara and Zinuii got a good look at her pussy and the little starfish below her tail.
Looking back, Narali could see the two girl's looks darting between Mooari's behind and the scene up on the altar, where she herself was still peeing slowly on the nightelf's clothes, standing upon her tummy now. The elf's robe was already adorned by a nice long line of yellow, ranging from the hem to the belly.

Then Mooari jumped onto the altar, standing over Tiri's feet.
"Hurry, I can't it hold much longer!", she yelled and Narali had to laugh.
"Just piss between my legs. I don't mind if you hit me.", she assured the shaman, who made a sigh of relief and immediately started pissing.
But when Narali heard the sound of piss splattering on stone, and looked back to see Mooari's hot stream going straight down and landing between the elf's feet, she almost couldn't believe the waste of perfectly good piss, and quickly yelled, "Bend back and pull your pussylips up so you piss forward!"
Mooari did as she was told. She put her fingers just above her pussy and pulled it up. When Narali could see the thick yellow stream move forward and hit Tiri's robe, she turned back satisfied to look at Tiri's face.
Then suddenly her backside exploded in unexpected hotness. When she turned around, the hotness hit her arm, and she saw that Mooari had leant back and her intense piss stream was angled so high that she had hit Narali.
This turned the mage on immensely, and she considered for a moment if she should bend down and try to get some on her face now, but Mooari was already yelling "Sorry!" through clenched teeth, and angling her stream down, to hit Tiri again.
Narali just said, "Don't worry". She really hoped she would get some more piss on her later, but for now she felt thrilled by the warmth still very noticeable on her back. She smiled when she realized that Tiri was not the only one anymore who got a nice yellow souvenir.

Her own pee stream was finished after a few more moments. She felt her belly being somewhat full from the water she had just drunk a few minutes ago, unfortunately though her bladder was empty, and, try as she might, she couldn't press out any more pee.
But the view below her had become awesomely fascinating.
Mooari's stream was so powerful, and angled at Tiri's breasts now, that it splattered and sprayed from where it impacted.
It had already made the chest part of the priestess' robe near translucent with a yellow sheen, and Narali could see Tiri's black bra shimmering through.
But the best part was that the spray from the impact point was so powerful that it produced a fine yellow mist that reached Tiri's face and left beautiful tiny yellow drops on her smiling face.
Narali had never before associated pee with something erotic, but during the past minutes this had quickly changed, and she felt the burning desire to drop down and lick Tiri's face clean from it's yellow patina, to taste Mooari's hot urine on the elf's skin.

But before she could decide what to do, she felt a hand on her leg. Looking down, she saw Lunara at her side, completely naked.
"If you're finished, get down. It's time we make our little elf actually drink some filthy hot draenei piss!". The paladin grinned with gleaming white teeth.

At her other side, Narali saw Zinuii, equally naked - and gorgeously so - looking at her, waiting for her to get down.
But behind her, Mooari was still pissing like a horse, so the mage decided to at least get a little bit more piss on herself.
So, when climbing down from above Tiri, she first let go of the hem of her robe which she had been holding up all the time. Once the cloth obstructed the way between her shapely legs, it was hit by the shaman's pee stream. Then the mage turned around to get some nice wetness on the front of her dress too, before she left the way of the urine stream and hopped to the floor.

Turning around, she could just see the sudden end of Mooari's gift to the young nightelf. The huge arc of pee suddenly grew smaller, and the stream ceased.
But Mooari's masses of piss had been enough to completely soak Tiri's robe to Narali's delight.
There wasn't a single dry patch left. Nor a single white one.
And the elf's bra and panties were clearly visible through the wet cloth.
Narali admired the elf's gorgeous, lithe body, but then her attention was drawn by Lunara and Zinuii, who had climbed onto the altar, and were now standing over Tiri's head, one of the girls on each side.

"So you piss drenched little elf want to get really dirty now?", Zinuii asked her. Tiri eagerly nodded her head and opened her mouth wide.
Zinuii laughed. "Not so fast, little one. Lets drench your face and hair first."
Tiri closed her mouth and looked up at the beautiful naked girls expectantly.
Narali, having another idea to make the experience even more intense for the cute nightelf, went to the top of the altar to come standing before where Tiri's head was.
"Let's see just how kinky you really are. Keep your eyes open while they piss on your face!"
Narali could see the thrill in Tiri's eyes, who was obviously getting off on the wicked idea.
Lunara, quite obviously caring a lot for the elf, asked, "Do you really want to do this? This will probably burn.."
But the priestess just answered. "I'm pretty sure it won't burn. Guys like to come on my eyes all the time. They're so big and innocent they say. So I'm used to getting something in there."
All draenei looked bewildered at the small elf, who revealed more and more just how dirty she was beneath that facade of shyness.
"Ok then. Just close them if it gets too bad.", Lunara said and closed her own eyes in concentration, spreading her pink lips with two slender fingers.

A moment later, a beautiful jet of yellow piss left her tiniest hole.
Her aim was a bit off, and the jet hit Zinuii's shins, who just grinned and said, "Hmm feels nice and warm!".
Lunara gave a smile, and adjusted her aim, until she hit the bridge of Tiri's nose.
The sweet nightelf's lips formed a large smile, and as promised, she kept her beautiful elven eyes wide open. The spray of pee from the impact that landed on her orbs didn't seem to bother her at all, so the paladin started lightly gyrating her hips, moving her stream all over the elf's pretty face, but trying not to get the stream directly into her eyes. Or not too often, at least.
Nonetheless, wherever the hot piss hit Tiri, beautiful yellow spray formed, and Narali saw her chance.
Already standing before Tiri's head, she went down on her knees and bent a bit forward, until her face was directly over Tiri's forehead.
Immediately a warm mist enveloped her face. She breathed in deeply, knowing very well that she was filling her nose with the smell of fresh girl piss.
It turned her on like nothing else.
"What are you doing?", Lunara asked her incredulously. "You're stealing Tiri's well-deserved piss!", she added with a broad grin.
"But it's so delicious!", Narali protested.
"Well, here's a little bit for you, but now get away!", the paladin said and angled her hips until her hot stream of urine hit Narali square in the face.
The draenei couldn't believe the intensity of the experience. It almost made her climax right then and there, but after a moment she felt the stream recede. Still, her hair was wet and dripping, and her entire face had been doused in sweet piss.
She licked her lips, and tasted pee for the first time. Again, it almost made her climax on the spot.
It was easy to understand Tiri's love for urine. It tasted wonderfully, and the kinkiness of the act made it so much better. Drinking another girl's piss..a wonderful, forbidden secret.
She was about to lick Tiri's face to get more of the wondrous stuff, when she suddenly found Zinuii's shaven pussy in front of her face.
"Now get away from there,", the warrior said, "I need to use our little toilet now!"

Grudgingly, Narali stood up and moved a step away, but she still enjoyed the feeling of small drops of warm piss running down her face and neck from her hair.

"Open your mouth, little toilet. And don't spill a single drop of the filthy piss I'll give you, you hear me!", Zinuii commanded, her eyes intensely on those of the elf.
Narali felt her pussy burn when she heard those words and wished they had been directed at her.
Zinuii's young cunt looked so delicious, and she would love to drink everything that came out of it. But for now she was content to see Tiri open her mouth wide and nod.
Zinuii lowered herself even lower, until her pussy was just a couple inches above Tiri's eager mouth.
To keep herself steady, the warrior put her right hand behind her and on Tiri's small breast, grabbing her hard, making the elf squirm. But the priestess kept her mouth wide open.
With her left hand, Zinuii spread her pussy lips wide open. Narali admired the view of the sweet pink flesh.
Then her urethra started to pulse and a thin stream of pee shot out of it and landed directly in Tiri's open mouth.
It was just a quick burst of piss, then it stopped. Tiri swallowed, bliss visible on her face. After a tiny moan, she quickly opened her maw again.
Zinuii didn't let her wait long, and started urinating again into the elf girl's mouth. Her stream was thin and filled her mouth slowly. The noises the lewd act created were music to Narali's ears.
The soft hiss of the pee leaving the draenei's pisshole, and the soft splatter when it hit the pool of hot urine accumulating in the girl's mouth.
Zinuii was careful to stop before Tiri's mouth was completely filled, and the elf swallowed again, this time with open mouth. Narali could see the yellow liquid vanishing down her throat and envied her.
Zinuii started peeing more powerfully now, and didn't stop anymore. Tiri swallowed with open mouth, again and again.
Narali was impressed at the amount of piss Zinuii obviously had stored, and that she had managed to begin her pee with such a modest stream, while her bladder must have been bustlingly full.
It went on for long minutes, Zinuii pissing into the elf's mouth, and Tiri swallowing the draenei's waste liquid down like a parched wanderer in the desert who had found his first water after days of thirst.
The other two draenei had crowded next to Narali, all eyes watching the spectacle in front of them with desire written in their eyes and on their faces.
Narali speculated that she wasn't the only one of the draenei girls who yearned to be in Tiri's place right now.
But the mage wasn't giving up hope yet. After all, after drinking so much piss, Tiri would have to relieve herself sooner or later, and then she would be there.

After what seemed  an eternity, Zinuii's fountain stopped.
"Now clean me up!", she commanded in a loving voice, and Tiri immediately began lapping eagerly at the pissy cunt in front of her, licking up every little drop of yellow piss, and of the white girlcream that had started to appear.
After a few moments, Tiri suddenly breathed in sharply, when the warrior's hand, which was still grabbing her small breast, suddenly intensified her grip on the soft flesh tenfold, and the draenei began to spasm.
Narali could clearly see Zinuii's delicious thighs tremble, and the warrior let out a loud moan, while a white jet of girlcum shot out of her pussy and into Tiri's mouth, who swallowed it and suddenly started shaking, too.
It was quite an extraordinary view, the two girls climaxing in unison.
Narali was left to wonder what exactly had made Tiri cum; the abuse of her little breast, the girlcum in her mouth, seeing Zinuii climax in front of her, or - most probably - the entirety of the experience, and the full belly of hot draenei piss.

"Mhm that was wonderful. You are the best little toilet I ever used!", Zinuii said once she had recovered, squatting over the wet elf and running a finger along Tiri's face.
The elf smiled happily at her.
"In fact, I could get used to having such a sweet little pisspot around! Just the thought of using your pretty mouth every time I have to take a piss turns me on like nothing else."
"And I would love to drink nothing else again but your hot piss!", the elf answered sweetly.
Zinuii smiled. "What do you say, we make a steady adventuring group?", she asked, looking first at Tiri, then at the other girls. "All five of us. I'm sure the other's would also love to use your sweet face and mouth as a toilet every day." When her eyes caught Narali, she added, "or be little toilets themselves!", and chuckled.
"I would love that!", Tiri answered first, quickly followed by nods and cheers from the other girls.

"Congratulations then Tiri, from now on you'll be our little group-toilet!"
Tiri grinned happily with gleaming eyes.
Looking at the pretty elf, Zinuii's face suddenly turned into a strange grin.
"You like to be called toilet, don't you, you dirty little piss-pot!"
Tiri nodded eagerly.
"I can't hear you!", Zinuii said. "I asked if you enjoy being called a little piss pot?"
"Yes", Tiri answered.
"Yes, who?", Zinuii asked back, her tone suddenly commanding.
Tiri looked at her confused for a while, then suddenly Narali thought she could see the elf's eyes widen.
"Yes..mistress?", the priestess carefully asked.
"Hmm..better. But not good enough! After all, from now on I'll piss into your mouth every day, and I'll brutally fuck your little ass and throat harder than you can take it, and I'll make sure those other girls never piss anywhere else but on you, and that they, too, abuse your little holes daily in the most brutal ways. So.. What does that make me?"
Narali could see the lust bloom in the innocent elf eyes, and she herself felt her heart beat faster, hearing those words from the warrior who obviously seemed to understand exactly what the little submissive girl wanted.
"My..my goddess!", the elf blurted out, and Zinuii smiled broadly at her. The other girls giggled at the spectacle.
"So, now that we know that I'm your goddess, and you're a little pisspot, we need to find out what else you are, in those times when you're not being used as a toilet. So tell me, Tiri, what are you?"
"I'm your little toy, goddess, your sex slave, your pet!"
"Very good little pet. What else are you? Do you think you are a little..slut perhaps?"
"Ooh yes, goddess, I'm your dirty little slut!"
As if to accentuate her words, a thick, yellow drop of piss visibly freed itself from the girl's bangs and ran down her face, along her nose, and to her lips. The elf's tongue quickly shot out between her lips and caught the drop of urine.
"You're such a filthy little whore! Such a kinky little bitch!", the warrior exclaimed.
"Yes, goddess!", the elf breathed.
The tension in the air was palatable.
Narali didn't know who was getting more off on their dirty talk right now. The submissive little elf, the draenei who quickly perfected the role of a domina, or she herself, who imagined all the name-calling directed at her.

"By the way, how old are you, my pet?", the warrior suddenly asked.
"Eighteen.", Tiri answered.
"Hmm little teenage whore. Little teeny slut. Damn I love the sound of that. Filthy little teeny toilet slut! Damn, I can't wait to force my long tail up your tiny little asshole and make you my little ass-slut. And then I'll make you my throat slut. I'll force my tail so deep down your throat until your tongue is pressed into my own asshole!"
"Oh yes, goddess!"
"And I'll give you so much hot dirty piss to drink until you don't remember the taste of water anymore!"
Tiri moaned. But then she started talking,
"Speaking of it, I'm afraid after swallowing so much pee, now I myself really have to go..".

That was Narali's signal.
"You can piss in my mouth!", she almost yelled.
"I want to try some, too!", Mooari interrupted her.
"Me too!", Lunara added.

Zinuii laughed and seemed to forget her role for a moment. "I guess we all want to try the taste of piss after seeing Tiri enjoy it so much."
Narali had hoped to get everything for herself, but the thought of sharing the elf's dirty yellow piss with her other new-found friends was quite thrilling too.
"Well, there's enough for everyone!", Tiri giggled and stood up on the altar, while the draenei girls formed a semi-circle around her.

When the girl was standing, she looked utterly amazing.
She was completely wet from head to toe, her long hair hanging in wet strands on her sides, still dripping from time to time.
Her formerly white robe was completely wet, clinging to her gorgeous body, half translucent, half yellow. Her sandals stood in a small puddle of pee. Her black bra and panties could be seen clearly through the wet cloth, as could the perfect shape of her tender body. Her narrow shoulders, the small curve of her breasts, her slender hips and long legs.
And her face that of an angel, such happiness emanating from her eyes and the smile on her lips, while the tiniest drops of yellow piss were still visible in the lashes of her eyes and her brows.

The four draenei watched the elf spell-struck while she undressed.
Once she had gotten out of the clingy robe, and revealed her perfect skin, she hopped down from the altar and went to a bench, where she put the dress to dry.
Then she nimbly hopped back on the altar's wet surface and started the most erotic dance Narali had ever seen.
The way she moved her hips and let her hands glide over her wet body, still slick with piss, dancing just for the four of them, made Narali clench her legs.
When the dancing girl pulled up her bra and revealed her cute little tits with their tiny, hard nipples, she couldn't keep a small moan from escaping her throat. But the other draenei girl's didn't notice, all equally entranced by the nightelf's dance.
Then she stepped out of her sandals and kicked them to the side.
Narali hadn't really noticed them until now, but she realized that she found the girl's small feet with their little toes incredibly sexy. And the fact that they were splashing around in a puddle of yellow piss made them even more beautiful to watch.
How wonderful it must be to lick that piss off those feet and suck it from those toes, the draenei thought.
But her eyes were drawn upward again, first along those perfectly shaped legs, then even higher, when Tiri started pushing her panties down ever so slowly.
She had just the most perfect, smoothly shaven little cunny.
Just when Narali thought the view couldn't get any better, the elf turned around and, bending over, put her hands on her perfect butt cheeks and pulled them apart, so that all could see the incredibly small little asshole between the girl's cheeks.
"I can't wait until you force this little hole apart with your tails!", Tiri breathed.
"But first,", she turned around again, "I really, really need to pee!", she giggled.

"Lie down and spread your legs!", Mooari said.
Tiri did as she was told, lying back down in the still steaming puddle of piss, on her back this time.
When she spread her legs wide, Narali almost couldn't keep her hands away from her own pussy anymore. The girl had just the most beautiful little pussy.
When Mooari knelt down in front of it, blocking her view, Narali quickly took a place next to the shaman. The other two draenei followed, until four heads were right next to each other, in front of the elf's spread crotch.

"Ready?", the elf asked, and four draenei answered her in unison with a loud "Yes!".
Then a yellow stream suddenly shot out of the girl's smallest of holes, hitting Mooari in the face.
The shaman squealed in delight and opened her mouth, but had barely a chance to catch any piss, because Narali couldn't take it anymore and angled her own face in front of Mooari's, mouth wide open.
Without really noticing, her hands had found their way to her own lovehole, and when the hot stream of piss found her waiting mouth and shot down her throat, she practically climaxed immediately.
The taste was incredible, and her fingers did the rest. A gurgling moan left her throat, and her legs got so weak that she found herself pushed out of the piss stream's way before she could steady herself.
The other three girls were almost fighting to catch the elven piss stream now, until Tiri started gyrating her hips, moving her stream from face to face and mouth to mouth, until all four draenei faces were drenched in her yellow urine, and each girl was swallowing her body's sweet produce.

Much too early though, the elf's little bladder was empty.
The three other draenei started licking each other's faces, and kissing deeply, to suck the last traces of piss from the other's tongues.
Narali though went for her former goal.
Her legs bearing her again, she moved towards Tiri and grabbed one of her feet that was resting on the pissy surface of the altar she was lying on.
Without pausing, her tongue lashed out and found the soft skin of the elf's sole.
Tiri gave a little moan, but Narali barely noticed, her mind preoccupied with the thrill of licking hot piss from a sexy foot.
She lapped along the length of the girl's sole, and then went mad with her toes, sucking on them like crazy, swirling her tongue over them and shoving it between the little toes.
This treatment made Tiri go wild again. The elf was moaning and grabbing at her little tits, pinching her nipples.

This caught the attention of the other girls. Mooari was the first to grab the elf's other foot and started licking it.
"I can't believe I'm licking what is probably mostly my own piss from Tiri's foot, but by the gods it is amazing!", she said during a short break from licking, and then attacked Tiri's foot again with her tongue.
Zinuii and Lunara, having cleaned each other's faces thoroughly from any traces of pee, were not satisfied with watching this time.
The paladin dove for Tiri's still dripping pussy and started pushing her tongue deep inside the velvety folds, intent on getting as much precious liquid as possible out of the girl.
Meanwhile Zinuii went for Tiri's breasts.
She saw that the moaning and squirming elf was pinching her own nipples and intended to do an even better job at it.
Grabbing Tiri's arms, she pushed the elf's hands away. Then she put her own fingertips towards the girl's right nipple and twisted, hard. Tiri breathed in sharply and let out a long moan, which was intensified when the draenei put her mouth on the free nipple. First delighting in the taste of piss still lingering on the elf's wet skin, she started using her teeth on the sensitive nipple once her tongue was finished.
Twisting one nipple and tenderly biting the other, while the three other girls were working Tiri's feet and her pussy, lead to the elf starting to convulse in a whole-body orgasm that shook her young body thoroughly.

No draenei left her place, though, all continuing their administrations, prolonging the elf's orgasm by long seconds, until she drew her legs in and rolled to the side, small shivers still running over her body while she breathed heavily.

The four naked draenei released the elf's limbs and gathered around her, smiling.
"Well, I guess we warmed her up enough,", Zinuii said, "and it's time we show her what we can do with our tails and give her what she really wants!"
"Ooh yes", they could hear the elf breathe, and chuckled in unison.

Callboy's Life

Nandras looked at the house number once more, just to make entirely sure he'd spare himself the embarrassing conversation he'd have if he knocked on the wrong door. Or the worse things that could happen to someone of his intimidating size and looks. People had called for the guards before when they found him standing outside their door at night, unannounced and unexpected. He didn't want to go through something like this again, having to sprint through the dark streets and hide from the guards, just so he wouldn't be even later for his intended appointment.

But he was sure now he had the right house this time.
He knocked on the door.
When a small man - at least he was small compared to Nandras - opened the door, he had a moment of shock, and was sure he had the wrong house after all.
But the man just gave him a quick look over, then smiled satisfied and stated, "So, you must be the one from the agency. Very good."
Nandras was confused, and stared for a while down at the short man.
"Yes, the agency sent me.. but.. well, I don't do.. males. There must be some misunderstanding here."
The man chuckled.
"No, no it's all right. I'm paying your bill, but don't worry. It's for my wife."
"Oh", Nandras just said. This was new. Usually it were only women who ordered him. Either single ones, or married ones who took every possible precaution to keep their meeting a secret.
But a male openly ordering him for his wife, that was a first for the huge nightelf.
"Come in.", the man said and stepped aside, to let Nandras through the door.

Inside, the house was cozy, with a small fire burning in a beautifully adorned fireplace on the wall, bathing the room in soft orange light. In front of the fireplace a large bearskin rug was placed, surrounded by a couch and two plush chairs.
The walls were adorned with what looked like beautiful landscape paintings in the dim light.
Nandras was impressed. Everything in the room looked like class and money.
Its owner seemed to do quite well financially.
Nandras smiled to himself. He had learned long ago that the more money someone got, the more distinguished their sexual needs became. He guessed the man was some kind of cuckold, who got off on watching his wife getting fucked by a stranger.
But who was he to judge? Money was money. As long as he was paid, he'd fuck someone's wife in the front of an entire audience. In his profession, shame and prudeness were feelings that were quickly eradicated during the first few weeks of work.

The man had closed the door behind him and joined him in the living room.
"Excuse me, there is just one thing I need to know before we can continue", he began.
"Yes?"
"Well, I agreed to pay a premium for certain extras.."
"Oh, yes, of course."
Nandras produced a small pouch from his pocket and opened it, revealing a little tablet of pressed herbs.
"Imported from Shattrath. With this, I'll last two hours minimum, guaranteed, or you only pay half my fee."
"Ah, good. Very good. Very good. And.. the other request?"
Nandras sighed. This was weird in front of a male, but he had no choice. He dropped his pants and revealed his cock. It hang seven inches flaccid.
"Three more inches when it's hard."
"Good, good.", the man nodded.
Nandras pulled his pants back up again.

"Now, you must understand, you see, I'm not the.. largest person.. in multiple aspects. But I wanted to treat my wife to something.. special tonight."
"I understand.", Nandras answered him. He found that he had a certain respect for the man, to admit his shortcomings so openly.
"Very good. You see, my wife has a certain hunger I'm not really able to fulfill, but I'm sure a man of your size, and with the little pill, can give her what she needs."
Nandras nodded. "I will do my best."
"Certainly. Just one more question.."
"Yes?"
"This is a treat for my wife foremost, but.. would you mind if I were to watch?"
Nandras had to hide a smile. His guess of the man being a cuckold had been correct after all, it seemed.
"As long as I get my money, I don't care what you do. As long as you don't suddenly start disliking me fucking your wife and trying to get rid of me without paying..". He fixed his stern gaze on the short man.
"Oh no, no, don't worry. You'll get your money."
"Good. Then we are agreed?"
"Yes! Very good."
Then he raised his voice and shouted, "Liaxi, you can come in!"

Nandras turned around when a few moments later he heard a rustle from the side of the room.
His eyes went wide when he saw what must be the short man's wife.
She was terribly beautiful and very petite. She was even smaller than her husband, and seemed almost fragile.
The sweet elf was clad in a homely white robe, and long, white hair adorned her head, falling down her shoulders.
Her face looked incredibly innocent, white tattoos around her eyes and on her cheeks accentuating the impression.
Only the thick mascara directly around her eyes hinted at the fact that this girl wasn't even still a virgin.
Her glowing eyes fluttered up to meet his, then her cheeks became red and she looked to the floor.

"Now, isn't she precious?", the man asked him, pride thick in his voice.
Nandras could only nod and stare at the cute girl.
"And so innocent..", he continued, and the girl's cheeks went even redder. Then the man started to laugh.
"But only in her looks. Only in her looks. Believe me.. oh, what is your name?"
"Nandras."
"Ah, Nandras. Well, believe me Nandras, this one is surely the dirtiest girl you've ever seen. She looks like a sweet, shy angel, but behind that mask hides an insatiable vixen. She want's you to ram your cock into her as long, fast, hard and deep as you can. Don't you, my dear?", he asked her, and she nodded, still staring shyly at the floor.
The man chuckled again. "You want my honest opinion, Nandras? I doubt even you with your ten inches and magical staying power will be able to really satisfy her."
Nandras, not liking to be doubted in his prowess, coldly answered, "We shall see about that."
The man chuckled again. "Yes, I guess we will. I guess we will."
Nandras snorted. He'd give the girl the fucking of her live, just to make the snugness vanish from her husband's face. He'd never left a woman unsatisfied, and he wasn't about to change that.
But when he turned to look at her again, his angry thoughts vanished in an instant.
He could say without doubt that she was the prettiest customer he ever had. But then he started feeling bad for her. She was so tiny. So slender and about two feet shorter than he. And if the rest of her body was like what he was seeing now, he highly doubted that he'd be able to fit anywhere near all of his ten inches into her.

In the corner of his eye he saw her husband studying his face. Obviously he caught on to his thoughts, when he started talking again.
"And don't worry about her. She looks thin and fragile, but she's the most durable woman I've ever known. She'll be the tightest you ever had, but don't worry about not fitting everything inside her. We used dildos and she can take it deep. So I don't want you to hold back with her. She likes it hard and rough, don't you my dear?"
"Yes.", she said softly, the first word she had uttered so far.
"That's a good girl!", he chuckled again.
"Well then, any questions left?"
Nandras shook his head, still staring at the incredibly gorgeous elf he'd be fucking soon.
His job had its ups and downs, but this night could easily turn out to become the new high point of his career as a male escort.

Liaxi's husband settled into one of the chairs.
"Well then, begin! And don't forget your little pill, I want her to have some real fun tonight!"
Nandras had almost forgotten about the pill, so enraptured had he been by the girl.
He fumbled it out of the small pouch and stared at it.
It was one of the more expensive supplements created by a certain alchemist his agency was often importing wares from. It would allow him to keep going and stay hard for two hours or more, but it wouldn't keep him from cumming, thus effectively taking out the usual refraction period men unfortunately had to cope with.
He took a last look at it, thankful for what it would afford him this night, and put it into his mouth.
The pill tasted bad and had an unpleasant texture. He had to close his eyes and throw his head back to swallow it.
When he opened his eyes again, he was surprised to find the girl kneeling in front of him. Her hands already dug into his breeches and pulled them down, exposing his large yet still flaccid member.

Before he could say or do anything, he suddenly felt warm wetness around his cockhead. At the same time, he could feel her hands digging into his buttcheeks, and she pulled herself forward.
He gasped when she swallowed his cock in one swift motion, her smooth lips gliding around his meat until they hit his pubes. Her nose pressed against his stomach, she looked into his eyes with her own eyes opened wide, a fire glowing behind them.
He couldn't believe the shy seeming girl's forwardness, and he couldn't believe how she was able to so easily take him into her mouth. He was flaccid, but at seven inch it was still an impressive feat.
But much more impressive was the fact that she was staying where she was.
He could feel his cock growing inside her throat and groaned.
With every second that passed by, more blood rushed into his cock and it became longer, thicker and straighter, embedding itself even deeper into the small girl's throat, but she didn't move away, didn't let him escape from the warm moisture of her mouth.
By now, he was sure that she couldn't breathe around him anymore, but her hands still grabbed his butt, and she still stared into his eyes.
He still could feel himself grow inside her, and her throat massaged his flesh.
His erection must already be halfway there, he was sure, but the girl didn't make any sign of intending to let him go.
More and more blood rushed into his cock, and the throat around it felt tighter and tighter as it grew.
He moaned.
Her fingers dug deeper into his butt, as she started to fight to keep her face pressed against his stomach, with the cock spearing her throat becoming larger and larger.
When his erection was almost complete, her eyes started bulging and watering and she gagged, but still held herself in place. It was incredible.
He had had women who wanted him to facefuck them before, but never anything like this.
The girl was still fully dressed, her innocent face looking up at him, while his whole cock was hilted in her throat.
He was almost completely stiff when she suddenly gagged hard and her hands left his butt and she fell back, catching herself on her hands.
A thin line of drool ran from her mouth and she coughed a few times, then she panted for more air. And still she looked into his eyes, her own glowing orbs full of want and lust.
Seeing her like this was enough for him to make his erection grow complete even without any physical stimulation.

"I always wanted to feel a huge cock grow hard in my throat.", she said with a sweet voice.
He couldn't believe this girl.
Then, for the first time after forcing his cock down her throat, her eyes left his, and she looked to her husband, who had watched the whole thing from his chair.
"Thank you for this."
He smiled. "Only the best for you, dear."
Then she turned to look back at him. A strange sadness was suddenly in her eyes.
"But I didn't really complete it, didn't I? I had to stop before you were really hard.", she eyed his cock with lust visible on her face.
He had no idea what he should say to such a thing.
"Can we try again? Or does the pill keep you hard the whole time?"
"Uuuh..", he stuttered, "The pill only allows me to keep hard even after cumming, but it doesn't force an erection. So.. I could get flaccid again even though I swallowed the pill. But the problem is you."
"Me?", she stared at him.
"Well, how can I ever go flaccid again with you in the room?", he asked her, smiling, and she giggled.
"Should I leave the room then?", she asked, her smile sweet.
"Please don't!", he quickly answered.
"But I really want to feel you grow from flaccid to completely hard in my throat!", she pouted.
This girl was crazy, he thought.

Her husband interrupted them, "Well perhaps he could go down on you for a while. I know I always lose my erection when I'm concentrating on pleasuring you!", he chuckled.
Nandras wasn't sure if that statement was completely self-deprecating or also an attack on his own prowess, but when Liaxi looked him in the eyes again with those beautiful, huge orbs of hers, and asked, "Would you?", he couldn't do anything but nod.
Her smile grew even brighter, with white gleaming teeth, and she started pulling her robe over her head.
He held his breath when he saw her body, naked but for her underwear.
She was so petite, so incredibly pretty. But despite her slenderness, her curves were so feminine. Her thighs so juicy, her legs looking so long, her hips so inviting.
Her skin looked like velvet, its color shifting in the flickering firelight from pale pink to pale blue.

This girl was all that a man could want. And he couldn't wait a second longer to touch her.
Stepping out of his breeches and hastily pulling his shirt over his head, he took another step toward her and grabbed her hips, raised her in the air like a doll - an easy feat given his strength and her slender body - and put her down on the couch. She giggled like a little girl while being carried.
When she was lying, he almost threw herself on top of her, but took care to keep his own weight on his arm and legs, fearing honestly to hurt her if he put too much of his weight on her small frame.

For a moment, while he positioned himself, he wondered if he should kiss her. He wanted to, but he didn't trust her husband to allow it. Watching his wife getting fucked was one thing for a cuckold, he guessed, but he didn't know how he would react to seeing someone kiss her.
He decided not to chance his luck, and instead started kissing her neck.
She mewled and moved her head to the side to give him better access, and he didn't wait to take the invitation, trailing lips and kisses over the tender flesh.
When his administrations became more aggressive, she started moaning ever so softly.
He smiled, proud of his experience that allowed him to quickly know what a woman wants and drive her wild.
He heaved his upper body higher, so that he could reach her long elven ear and started nibbling on it with his teeth, careful not to hurt her. She sighed happily.
Then he licked along the length of her ear and let his tongue glide from her earlobe down her chin and neck, and slowly even further down over her chest until he reached the cloth of her bra between her breasts.
His weight still on his left arm, he used his free hand to glide under her back to where her bra was fastened.
After years of practice, he had no problems loosening the clasp in one quick motion.
He brought his hand to her front again, and ripped the bra away, throwing it in the general direction of her husband.

She had just the cutest breasts, small but perky orbs that were adorned with sweet pink nipples that stood erect.
He put his hand on one of them and was amazed again at how tiny compared to him she was. He was large, and used to towering over any female, and to rarely get a real handful of breast, but hers completely vanished below his large hand.
Still, the taut flesh felt wonderful below his palm, and he kneaded it carefully.
He brought his lips to her other breast, stuck his tongue out and circled it around the soft flesh, spiraling around, steadily nearing her nipple.
When he finally reached it and embraced it with his lips, she gasped.
He sucked gently on it, while still massaging her other breast. She writhed beneath him, making happy little noises.

He would have been content to stay like this for hours, but her husband spoke up again. "She likes it like this. But she loves it rough. And I promised her a rough night. A really rough night, so put a bit more energy into it, will you?"
"Yes, please", she whispered, and Nandras wasn't about to say no.
He started kneading her breast harder, and increased the pressure of his lips on her nipple, even used his teeth to lightly nibble on it.
He could feel her chest heaving up higher when she breathed, and she started moaning.
"Harder!", she breathed, and he dug his fingers into her breast and almost bit into her nipple, making her gasp and groan.

"Twist her nipples!", the husband said, and Nandras stopped kneading her breast and put his fingertips against her nipple instead, pinching it hard. Again she gasped. When he started twisting the pinched nipple, while at the same time biting into the other one and sucking on it, while the tip of his tongue swirled around it, she suddenly screamed and started shaking.
He was so surprised that he stopped what he was doing and raised his head to look at her face. Her eyes were turned upwards and she was panting, her body still shivering.
He had heard that some women could get off on nipple play alone, but never actually experienced one who did.
To see this girl climaxing from the nipple torture was incredible, and he thanked Elune again for this night.
However, feeling his cock throbbing from just watching her, he was pretty sure that there was no chance to get flaccid again like she had wanted him to. But somehow he had the feeling that she wouldn't mind too much.

He pondered for a moment how to continue. He really wanted to fuck her, to force his huge cock into this tiny girl's tight pussy - or her tight throat again, he remembered - but also wanted to enjoy her body a bit more first.

He pinched her nipple again, and she moaned.
"That is sooooo good", she breathed.
He left his hand on her breast and kept twisting her nipple, while letting his head wander slowly down her body, placing hard kisses below her breast and down her stomach until he reached her panty line.
Unfortunately he had reached the limit of his mobility in his current position, so he had to get up and kneel down next to the couch, to reach her thighs with his lips.
She made an unhappy noise the moment he stopped pinching her nipple, so he moved that hand under her butt instead and grabbed the taut flesh of her ass cheek hard.
She gasped and started happily groaning again, squirming in place to move her butt in his grasp.
He dug his fingers in even deeper and started kissing the milky skin of her thigh hard. She opened her legs to allow him even better access, and his head slowly filled with sweet musk emanating from her crotch.
Coming up from a kiss, he threw a look at the cloth protecting her womanhood and was happy to find that the outline of her pussylips was clearly visible, so damp were her panties already.

He couldn't wait to expose her most delicate body part to the air and his touch, but he wanted to wait a bit longer, prolonging the foreplay even more, to get the cute elf as hot and bothered as possible.
So he started kneading her butt cheek and trailing his hard, wet kisses down her thigh.
When he reached her calf, his arm was fully stretched and he had to let go of her butt cheek.
She again made an unhappy noise of loss.
He wondered what he could use his now free hand for best, and grabbed at the first thing that came into his grasp, which happened to be her foot.
He dug his fingers into her sole and she groaned happily again, while he continued his kisses down her calf.

When he reached her ankles, he again pondered what to do next, and decided to stay a while where he was. Obviously she liked her feet kneaded, so he grabbed her other foot and started kneading it too.
Looking up at her face he found her smiling at him, her mouth slightly open, groaning softly.

"You like her feet?", her husband suddenly asked.
He looked up at him, and said, "Sure."
The man grinned.
"I guess you'll have to spend enough energy on her tonight. Dear, why don't you show the good man what you can do with those pretty feet?"
"Yes!", she exclaimed, and suddenly hopped up.
"Sit down!", she said to him and pointed at the couch she had just been laying on.
He did as he was told, and she went to one of the heavy armchairs and started dragging it towards him with surprising strength.
A moment later the chair stood directly in front of him, and she seated herself on it.
He looked at her cute breasts.
Even with her body upright now, they were perfectly perky and utterly cute.

Suddenly he felt a coldness on his cock, and realized that she was touching him with her feet.
Dragging the chair, she had been standing on the cold floor, barefooted.
The chill from the cold floor now spread from her soles to his cock, but to his surprise it felt incredibly good, a thrilling coldness that set the blood throbbing through his manhood.
She pressed the whole sole of her right foot against his member and giggled.
"Its almost twice as long as my foot!", she said happily.
She stacked her second foot atop the first, and showed that she had been right. He was only slightly shorter than both her feet together.
Not for the first time in his life he felt a certain pride for his manhood.

But all thoughts of pride were forgotten when suddenly an absolutely exquisite sensation rushed through the tip of his cock, making him moan in pleasure.
She was curling her toes and grabbing his cockhead with the cold little things, while using her other foot to rub along the length of his shaft.
He'd never felt anything like it. But then again, someone of his profession usually was the giver, not the receiver of pleasure.

She started rubbing his head with her cold little toes. His shaft suddenly grew warmer when her foot retreated, only for the delightful coolness to reappear on his balls. She was rubbing them now, her eyes concentrated on her work.
The pleasure became almost unendurable when she suddenly grabbed his cock with both feet and started rubbing them up and down, hard and fast.
The delicate coldness of her soles thrilled him again when she began, but quickly receded when she started rubbing, creating warmth through the friction.
She moved her delicate soles from the base of his shaft up to his cockhead and down again, over and over for long minutes. He was impressed by the strength the thin girl must have in her legs to keep this up for so long.
But he could barely spare a thought for this as his own pleasure threatened to grow too much.
Probably being able to tell his condition from his face, the girl stopped her rubbing, and used only her toes to grind over his length. Up and down, up and down, but slowly and softly, letting him cool down a bit.
After a while she started curling her toes again against his cockhead, massaging it while still stroking his shaft with the other foot.
Then she moved the first foot to one side, and her other foot to the opposite side of his dick, and curled her toes, massaging his big cockhead with all her sweet little toes.
It felt absolutely amazing.
When she started rubbing her feet alongside the whole length of his shaft once more, he started groaning louder.

He could feel himself getting close now, and she seemed to notice it.
Suddenly her delicious feet left him, and she turned around on her chair until she was kneeling, her legs and feet pointing toward him.
"Please fuck my feet!", she said in that voice that could make stone melt.
He stood up and went down to his knees on the floor to bring his cock to the same height as her dangling feet.
Her weight on her legs, she couldn't move much, but still tried to grip his meat when it came close.
To help her, he grabbed her feet and pressed them against his cock, embedding his huge member between her tender soles.
Her skin felt so wonderful rubbing over his own when he started pushing his cock between her feet, that he knew he couldn't keep this up for much longer.
He started moving faster, pushing his dick into the hole between her soles and pulling out again, fucking the cute elf's sexy little feet.
When he started grunting, she hastily exclaimed, "Cum on my soles! Don't spill anything!".
It was too much for him.
He pressed her feet together hard and pushed his cock into the opening between them one last time, then released her feet when his climax hit him.
The very moment he released her feet, she pressed them together at the ankles, both soles pointing upwards.
His thick cum started squirting out of him, and he aimed it at her sexy soles like she had wanted.
As usual, the pill he had swallowed also improved the amount of his cum, and he squirted thick spurts of the white juice onto her feet. When his climax had ceased, both her soles were covered almost completely in white.

When he was finished, exhausted, he threw himself back on the couch.
But his exhaustion quickly vanished when he watched her turning around to a sitting position again, somehow managing to keep her soles almost upright during the motion.
When she was sitting again, with folded legs, the whole mass of his cum was still sitting on her soles.
Then she took her right foot into her hands and brought it upwards, showing amazing flexibility.
Soon her foot was directly below her head, and her tiny pink tongue suddenly darted out between her lips and lapped at the thick cum on her foot.
She drew it back into her mouth slowly, a white drop clearly visible on it. She swallowed and mewled happily.
Then her tongue darted out again, and she licked over the length of her foot, scooping up more cum.
She quickly swallowed it and started licking her foot in earnest, trailing her tongue in long strokes from her heel to her toes, cleaning it thoroughly of his sperm.
When she was finished with her sole, her tongue darted around her big toe, then the whole toe vanished between her lips and she made sucking noises.
Then she repeated the cleaning with her other toes, sucking on each one in turn and pushing her tongue in the ridge between toes, until there wasn't a single drop of his cum left on her foot.
Smiling at him, she gave her sole a final long lick, then dropped her foot down on her lap again.

"You taste delicious", she commended him, and grabbed her other foot, still sticky white.
She gave that sole and the accompanying toes the same careful treatment as her other foot, licking up his cum and sucking it from her toes until she was completely clean.

He was staring at the little vixen in amazement. She looked so sweet and innocent, but her behavior was so sexy, so dirty.
Disentangling her feet, she stood up on the chair she was standing on, watching him.
The short exhaustion from his orgasm long forgotten, he could barely keep sitting. His cock was still rock-hard and he desperately wanted to pound it into her, but the look in her eyes kept him from doing so.

Still watching him, she slid her hands into her panties and pushed them down until they fell freely to her feet.
She had an incredibly cute pussy, tiny pink lips that were shaven clean and glistened with her anticipation. He couldn't wait to ravage it.

She stepped out of her panties, then scooped them up with one foot and brought them so high that she could grab them without bending over.
Holding them in front of her, she turned them inside out, revealing a thick white stain of pussy cream on the blue cloth.
"Oooh nasty!", she purred, then stuck her tongue out and licked at the wet spot.
"But soooo goooood", she murmured in a husky voice and Nandras had to groan himself.
She licked at her cream again, then even sucked the spot between her lips and into her mouth.
When the panties came out again, they were still wet, but the sticky cream was gone.
She licked her lips and threw the panties at her husband, who caught them and quickly brought them to his own face, inhaling the smell of sexy elf.

After he had taken a deep breath of his wife's odor, he spoke up. "Now, show the man what he will fuck tonight!"
She smiled again at Nandras, then leaned back a bit and brought her hands to her pussy, gripping her lips with nimble fingers and pulling them apart, revealing her moist, pink insides.
It was almost too good, Nandras thought. Such a delicious pussy, it looked almost too precious to fuck.
"This.", she said, while revealing her pink secret to him.
"And how will he fuck it?", her husband asked.
"Deeeeeeep. And haaaaard.", she purred.
"Yes! You're going to fuck her tight little cunt raw!"
"Oooh yes", she breathed.
Nandras swallowed, and silently thanked Elune again.

"And what else will he fuck tonight?", her husband asked, the excitement in his own voice unmistakable.
She grinned, and slowly turned around, presenting her perfect backside to Nandras.
Then she bent over and grabbed her buttcheeks.
His breath caught in his throat when she pulled her cheeks apart and revealed her pink little asshole.
It was just so perfect, so smooth and hairless, the skin looking so soft and inviting.
"This.", he heard her say, and she pulled harder on her buttcheeks, until her tiny asshole opened itself a little bit, a tiny black hole between her cheeks.
Nandras couldn't believe it. Did they really want him to fuck this amazing girl's incredibly tight looking ass?
He got his answer when the husband asked, "And how will he fuck it?", and she answered, "So hard and deep and long that I won't be able to sit for a week."
He couldn't believe what he heard.

"And what else will he fuck tonight? Which hole will he fuck the hardest?"

She let go of her cheeks, which quickly drew together and hid the little hole between them. Then she turned around, standing straight again, and trailed her hands slowly over her stomach and her breasts, along her neck and jawlines, until her fingers pointed at her open mouth.

"This.", she said.
"And what will he be doing there?", the husband asked.
"He will fuck my little mouth. He will rape my face. He will force his incredibly huge cock down my throat until I gag on it but he won't let me go. He will fuck my throat until my face is a mess of tears and drool and I can't talk anymore. He will make me his little slut, his sex slave, his fuckhole. He will use my throat for his pleasure alone. He will fuck my throat for so long, so deep and so hard that he cums a dozen times, and I'll swallow half of it and want the other half to glaze my face!"

He stared at her, open-mouthed.
"By Elune..", he finally managed to say, but she only giggled.
"Please?", she asked, and he found no words to reply.

"I told you she was hungry!", the husband chuckled.
"I just hope your little pill makes you able to give her at least half of what she wants!", he laughed. Nandras was still to awestruck to even notice the insult.


************

"So what are you waiting for, man? Give her what you're paid for! You can start slowly if you want, and lick her holes a bit first if you need more time to get ready to really fuck her!"
Nandras was still too amazed by the girl to pay any heed to the man's insulting words, only hearing 'lick' and 'holes'.

He jumped up and grabbed the girl, once again simply taking her up in his strong arms and putting her down on the couch.
Barely lying, the flexible elven girl immediately threw her legs into the air and put them down next to her head, her hands pulling them down by the insides of her knees.
He immediately dove at her juicy pussy, which was now pointing into the air between her thighs.

She mewled when he gave her a long lick, scooping up the sweet cream her lips were coated in. It tasted like rainbows and unicorns, and he was addicted to it immediately.
He pushed his tongue between her slit, and she moaned happily.
It was gorgeous, the flesh around his tongue so wet and soft, its heat so inviting, the smell and taste so utterly intoxicating.
For a while he just licked at her hole, trying to get as much pussy juice as possible out of her and into his hungry mouth.
When the thickest of it was eaten up, he paid more attention to her happiness, and started swirling his tongue around between her lips. She squealed in glee.
Then he withdrew his tongue and latched his lips onto her little clit, and sucked hard on it.
Her hips buckled and she moaned loudly.
He let the tip of his tongue flick against the little nub, and pushed one finger into her cunny, forcing it into her body until his knuckles were blocked by her mound.
She screamed and started shuddering. He could feel the walls of her pussy contracting on his finger in orgasm. He grinned and started moving his finger in and out slowly, all the time still sucking on her clit.
Her climax lasted almost 10 seconds, during which he never stopped moving. When her body stopped shuddering, he let his own finger move faster, pistoning in and out of her tight cunny. He still wondered how he should be able to put his whole cock into such a tight hole, but his mind wasn't in any condition to have rational thoughts, so he just thought that he would try and it would work somehow.

He added another finger to push into her pussy, and she groaned out loud. Her groans became even louder when he remembered how rough she had liked her nipples to be treated and used his teeth on her clit, carefully letting the sensitive nub grind against them, but making sure not to hurt her.
She seemed to like it, for he could suddenly feel two hands on the back of his head pressing his face into her crotch.
He intensified his motions even more, ramming his fingers into her pussy so hard that his knuckles slapped against the entry and he had a hard time keeping her clit in his mouth.
Stopping his hand's movement for a moment, he slapped his tongue as hard as he could against her clit, and sucked with all his power on it, before letting go of it with a loud smooching noise.
Then he pressed his free hand down on her mound, and turned his other hand around, so that the fingers inside her pussy were pointing upward when he curled them, moving against the pressure from his other hand.
Her eyes went wide, and he started to rapidly move his hand, rubbing his fingertips over her G-Spot as fast and rough as possible, pressing the flesh against his fingers with the palm of his second hand.

He had perfected his technique long ago and hoped that it would work on the petite elf.
He smiled happily when she suddenly screamed and he felt the familiar pressure against his fingers inside her. He quickly pulled them out and was treated to a shower of girlcum, when she started spasming and squirting.

When making a girl squirt, he usually moved out of the way, but not this time. He wanted everything he could get of this girl, and thus his smile was broad when the hot liquid shot against his face, dousing him in her sweetly smelling and tasting liquid.
Three powerful squirts hit him, and he had to keep pressing his hand down on the elf's stomach, so hard was she spasming in her orgasm that she would have probably fallen from the couch otherwise, he mused.

"I'm impressed. You really have some skills my friend!", he heard the husband say in an astonished tone.
"That.. was... amazing!", the girl panted.
When she stopped shaking, almost a full minute after the orgasm had started, she suddenly sat up and leaned forward.
Before Nandras knew what she was doing, she was throwing herself at him, her arms grabbing him around the neck so he couldn't move away. Then she started licking his face, obviously eager to taste her own delicious juice.
He had to grin when her soft tongue tickled him.

Then he suddenly had an idea. After all, this girl liked it rough, so he should take the initiative for once, and not wait until someone told him what to do.
He grabbed her below the arms and pushed her away from him, his strength easily overcoming her own hold on him.
When her arms weren't holding on to him anymore, he set her down again, but span her around first. He pushed her down on the couch until she was lying on her stomach, then pushed his strong arm under the stomach and pulled her towards him until she was kneeling on all fours.

When he roughly pushed his face into the crack of her butt, his tongue lapping at her little asshole, she gasped and put her head down on the couch to free her arms, which she then put to her sides, grabbing her buttcheeks and pulling them apart.

He poked his tongue again against her asshole, this time harder, since he could get nearer thanks to her spread buttcheeks.
She pulled harder on her cheeks and the tip of his tongue suddenly slipped into her tight hole. She gasped again and a small shudder of pleasure ran through her.
Her taste was wonderful. Even her asshole tasted like fruits and flowers. She must have prepared for this, he thought, and pushed his tongue deeper into the tight elven asshole.
It was even hotter than her pussy, and clenched around his tongue in rhythm with her breathing.
Licking her sweet little asshole was amazing, and he switched between licking the outside and pushing his tongue inside.
He slid two fingers into her pussy again, making her squirm.
After a while he added a third finger. It took a moment to work it into her tight cunt, but he finally succeeded.
His tongue was still at work inside and around her pink butthole.
But her groaning became more needy, and he knew that the time for licking was over, that the girl needed to be filled.
He withdrew his tongue from her sweet ass, and, without forewarning, pushed a finger of his other hand knuckle-deep into her tiny hole.
She moaned loudly, a sound of purest pleasure.
He was amazed again by the incredible girl, who didn't show a single hint of pain at getting her asshole penetrated.
He started fingerfucking her ass, while doing the same thing with his other hand in her pussy.

"Oh yes!", she moaned.
He kept his rhythm steady, until she groaned, "More!".
Carefully, he added a second finger to the one pistoning in and out of her ass.
Her hole felt so incredibly tight, but with some force he managed to push both fingers in alongside each other.
Liaxi moaned out loud, and he started to increase his speed and depth, pushing five fingers of two hands into her holes now.
Her continuous moans filled the air, and he almost lost himself in the fingerfucking of her holes when he realized that she was trying to speak between moans: "More.. ass... harder... oh goddess..".
He kept his pace fucking her pussy and asshole with his fingers, but started to pull the fingers in her ass completely out before stabbing them inside her butt again. Then, not changing his speed, he pressed a third finger against the two, and pushed all three into the tiny asshole with force.
"Yes!", she screamed and pushed her hips against his fingers when she started convulsing as a new climax rushed through her.
She fell forward, sliding off his fingers, and lay panting on the couch.

Nandras used the moment to lick all his fingers, savoring the girl's sweet taste.
After a little while, she was turning around until she was lying on her back.
She was still breathing heavily when she drew her knees up to her breasts and pulled her legs against her body, but the fire in her eyes burned brighter than ever before.

For a moment he just stared at her, until the husband broke the silence. "What are you waiting for? Shove that huge dick into her dirty cunt already!"

He couldn't wait to finally put his aching cock into the tight girl, and quickly moved towards her.
When he was leaning above her, starting to put some weight on her, and had just positioned his cockhead at her entrance, she breathed, "Please... don't be gentle".
He shook his head and grinned, then suddenly moved his pelvis forward, forcing his thick cock into her cunny which felt so incredibly tight. She screamed, but it was a scream of pure bliss.
He pulled out slightly, then pushed forward again, deeper this time, and she screamed again, albeit not as loud.
"Harder", she whispered with wide open eyes staring into his.
He strained his face and pushed his pelvis forward as far as it would go, embedding himself balls-deep into the elf, the whole ten inch of his thick cock pushing into her pussy. Her eyes glazed over and she screamed again, pure pleasure on her face.
He drew a bit back and pushed in again, so deep until he could feel her entire body moving when he pushed.
Her moan echoed through the room, and she pulled her legs out from under his stomach and put them on his back, pressing them down on him as if to force him even deeper into her body, her arms slung around his shoulders.
He started fucking her, pulling a little bit out, then hilting himself in her tight pussy as deep as he could, and she loved it.
"Faster!", she screamed, and he began rutting her faster, each time trying his best to go as deep as possible.
The whole couch they were laying on rocked beneath them with every thrust, and both elves moaned.
"Faster", she moaned again.
He was glad that he was in extraordinarily good shape, and could see why her husband had ordered him. It took quite something to give this girl what she wanted.
He tried to increase his pace even more. The smack each time when his pelvis hit hers was loud, and he realized that he was slick with sweat from the exertion.
The cords of the muscles in his arms were shiny in the firelight.
But it was becoming too much.
Her pussy was so tight and he had his whole length inside her.
Usually he could go very long without cumming, but this girl was something special.
He was just happy that he had brought the little pill, which would allow him to keep going immediately after climaxing.
"I.. think.. I'm.. cumming.. soon..", he groaned between violent thrusts into her love cave.
"On.. my.. face!", she groaned back, and he was again amazed at her dirtiness.

He made another thrust, so hard and deep that the girl below him slid half a foot further down the couch, then he pulled out.
With surprising quickness she turned herself around and was suddenly on all fours in front of him, face directly in front of his cock.
He couldn't hold it anymore, and started cumming. Long, thick ropes of his sticky white fluid shot out of him and landed directly on her bright face.
When he was finished, thick strands of cum hang down her nose and chin, and were draped over her forehead and cheeks. It looked incredibly hot, especially since she was grinning brightly.
And she didn't make the slightest move to wipe them away.
Instead, she commanded him, "Lie on your back!.
She hopped from the couch to make space for him, and he did as he was told.

The herbs doing their job, his cock was still erect, ten inches pointing straight to the ceiling.
The cute girl suddenly hopped onto the couch, feet next to his hips.
She squatted down, grabbing his cock with one hand to place it at the opening of her streaming wet pussy.
Once it was in place, she removed her hand from it. Then she looked him into the eyes, her own face still delightfully covered in his cum, and suddenly let her legs go, raising her feet into the air so that she was practically falling.
In one smooth motion, she slid down on his cock, impaling herself on his whole length, until her butt slapped against his legs. She screamed and he groaned loudly. This girl never stopped to amaze him.
Then she started hopping up and down like crazy, each time getting almost ten inches into the air until only the head of his cock was left inside her, then slamming down again, forcing her pussy around his cock so hard that he truly wondered how this didn't hurt her. But perhaps it did, and she just liked it so much. He didn't really care at this moment.
An incredibly beautiful girl, so small and tight, her face covered in his cum, was violently hilting herself on his dick time and time again. He wasn't about to stop her doing so, if she liked it. And she definitely liked it, judging from her delighted screams and moans.
"This is so much fun!", she said when she was in the air once more, before letting herself slide down his cock again, impaling her pussy once more on his stiff member.

Nandras remembered that he had arms, and grabbed her breasts.
She stopped her game, and instead made smaller, but fast motions, hopping quickly up and down on him, fucking herself on his cock, while her upper body stayed somewhat in place, so that he could knead her breasts.
He did it like she seemed to like it, grabbing the soft flesh roughly, digging his fingers deep into it.
She kept moaning, urging him on with her eyes.
He took her nipples between his fingers, pinching them, and she squealed.
When he started twisting them hard, she screamed and came again.
Her strength seemed to vanish from her shivering muscles, and she suddenly fell back. But he had such a strong grip on her nipples that she stayed somewhat upright until she could steady herself with her arms on his legs. The pain of her breasts being stretched however made her scream again. Looking at her face, though, Nandras could see that she didn't mind the pain at all, but rather seemed to enjoy it. She drew a hard breath when he pinched her nipples hard once more before letting go of them.


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"Let me taste my cunny", she suddenly said with a sweet smile and hopped down from him, her muscles obviously recovered from the orgasm already.
"Yes, let her taste her nasty cunt! Coat her throat with her own juice!", the husband yelled.

Liaxi knelt down next to the couch and watched Nandras eagerly.
"You've been lying down the last round, now it's your turn to fuck me again!", she said sweetly.
He didn't need a second invitation, and got up, to stand in front of the sexy elf.
She took the head of his cock into her sweet warm mouth and suckled on it.
It felt exquisite. She let her tongue swirl around it. Then she let him free and looked up at him with big eyes, strands of cum still adorning her face.
"Can you help me get to the sweet cunny juice further down your cock?"
She took his head into her mouth again, and looked into his eyes.
He could even see her cross her arms behind her back.
This was just too good to be true, he thought, but didn't want to waste more time pondering his incredible luck.
He put a hand to the back of her head, and pulled her slowly towards him.
Her eyes looked thankfully at him, and her tongue swirled around the underside of his cock, making him feel good beyond words.

He released the pressure on her head after a while, and her head bobbed back.
"Do you mind the cum?", she asked.
"What?", he replied.

"She wants her face pressed against your stomach with your cock down her throat!", the husband said, and Liaxi nodded sweetly at Nandras.
"I.. don't mind", he replied, stupefied.
She smiled happily and took his cockhead into her mouth once more, staring at him, waiting.
'This girl is crazy', he thought, but wasn't about to miss the chance to fuck her tight throat.
He grabbed her head again, und pulled her towards him.
His cock throbbed as he watched it vanish inch by inch between her tight, warm lips.
Soon he could feel his tip hitting her throat, and she gagged.
He was about to let her go, but the look in her eyes stopped him.
There were still a few inches to go, and she seemed to want them all.
He tightened his bicep and pulled her head further towards him.
He could feel his cock pass the tight opening of her throat, and pushed in even deeper.
She gagged again. He adored the sound.
A little tear had formed in her left eye and was running down her cheek, mixing with the cum there.
She looked strained, but she made no move to resist him. He had about six inches of his cock in her throat now. Four more were still between her lips and his abs.
The resistance in her throat grew, and she gagged again, making him release her.
She coughed once, and gasped for air for a few seconds, but then put her lips around his head again, eager for more.

He grabbed her head again und pulled. He hilted six inches of his cock in her with one move. She gagged again, and he loved the sound. He could listen to it all day and night. And she seemed to love it, too, her eyes were gleaming with such lust and eagerness.
He pulled stronger, and slowly another half inch slid into her mouth. She gagged again, and some drool shot between her lips and coated his dick. He could hear her groan, but kept on pushing her head down on his cock.
Another half inch vanished between her lips, and her eyes started watering.
He was so enthralled by the sight that he forgot to move. Her huge eyes stared up into his, small tears streaming down her cheeks, smearing her mascara, while seven inches of his dick were embedded in her tight throat, her muscles massaging his member.
He realized that she must have known that the mascara would run when she got facefucked, and probably had it put on for exactly that effect. He was amazed by her again.
She gagged again, and he let her head go. She slid off him and coughed once more, then gasped.
"I love it!", she breathed, and embraced him with her lips once more.
He pulled her head towards him again, groaning himself when his cock poked her tight throat.
Again she gagged, and the sound was so thrilling to him, added to the sensation on his cock when her throat clenched down on him.
He just wanted to make her gag again and again and again.
He pushed harder, and another half inch went down her throat. He smiled when she gagged once more.
"Only two more inches to go!", he announced and thought he could see her eyes sparkle.
He pushed again and could feel her swallow his cock, and another half inch slid in, before she had to gag so hard that drool came flying out of her mouth again.
He released her, and she drew her head back and grinned at him, then had to cough again. Her chin was a mess of drool and cum, but it looked gorgeous.
"I want it all!", she said before enclosing her wet lips again around his rock-hard manhood.

"Yes! Force it all down her tight throat!", the husband yelled.
He pushed her down hard and her eyes bulged. She gagged once more, the sound music in his ears, and he could feel her struggle to stay where she was, but he held her in place.
His strong thighs held him steady like a statue, and his vice-like grip didn't allow her to move her head back until he wanted it to.
It cost him much strength, but he forced another half inch into her throat. She gagged again, and struggled harder.
But he knew that it was only her body that tried to escape. The girl herself wanted to stay where she was. Wanted him to force her even deeper. Wanted him to make her gag and choke on his cock.
He kept his grip steady, even when her head tried to pull back. New tears streamed down her eyes, but the look in her eyes told him that she loved it. That she wanted him to abuse her throat. That she wanted him to keep her where she was until the last moment. That she wanted nothing more than to have his cock forced down her throat.
She gagged again. He released his vice-like grip on her head and she fell back, coughing. She gasped for a moment, then looked at him with gleaming eyes, her cheeks now a mixture of black and white lines from the mascara and his cum.
"Oooh.. yes.. more.. of this.. please.. so.. so.. good", she said between gasps for air.
He grabbed her head even before she could put him into her mouth, and shoved himself between her lips. Her eyes were gleaming.
Using two hands, he pulled mightily, forcing his cock down her tight throat so deep that she gagged immediately.
But he quickly had her as deep as the last time, nine inches of his cock down her throat. He was determined to push all ten inside.
He looked at her, and she blinked at him, a nod without moving her head.
He took all his strength and pulled her head down on his cock.
Her eyes went wide and she gagged again, but suddenly her nose was rammed into his abs, her lips around the base of his cock, its whole length now embedded in her throat.
He let her go again. She coughed and gasped, drool running down her open mouth and splattering on her thighs.
"We did it!", she exclaimed, ecstatic. He smiled. He simply couldn't believe this girl was real.
"Now.. let's do it again!", she added, cheerful.
He laughed. "As you wish".
He grabbed her head again and she eagerly opened her jaws to welcome him inside her mouth.
With a mighty pull he forced her head down the whole length of his cock in one violent motion this time.
He hilted himself completely, impaling her throat with his large cock, slapping his balls against her chin, and she gagged hard, her face pressed into his pubes. He groaned. It felt so unbelievable.
And her eyes were still staring up at him, so full of lust and excitement.
He had to let her go again.
"I'm cumming soon", he said throatily.
"Me too.. cum in my throat.", she pleaded, and grasped his cockhead again with her lips.
He shoved his whole cock down her throat in a single movement again, her throat now relaxed and stretched enough to take him in one go. She still had to gag, though, but as always he loved the noise and the feeling on his cock when she did.
He felt himself getting close.
Then he had an idea.
He let go of her head with one hand, and moved the other arm around her head so that he was pressing her into his crotch with the nook of his elbow, holding her in an iron grip.
After a while she began to struggle, but he didn't let her go.
Instead he used his free hand to reach down. After some moments of fumbling he found her breast, and latched his fingertips onto her nipple.
He pinched the tiny pink nub hard, and she moaned. The vibrations of her throat while she moaned sent little spikes of electricity through his cock.
He pinched her nipple again, and then twisted it hard.
First she moaned loudly, then the desired effect set in.
She started orgasming.
Her throaty moans turned into gags, her shivering body trying to get free of the meat embedded in her throat, but not being able to.
She shivered and moaned and gagged, and her throat worked so much in the throes of her orgasm that it finally became too much for him, and he groaned out loud himself, and started cumming.
Load after load he shot down her throat, her moans and gags making her throat seemingly pump his cock dry.
His arm muscles finally started shivering and giving up their iron grip around her head.
When she was finally freed, she fell back, catching herself on her hands. She coughed loudly, and took deep gulps of air.

It took her two minutes until she could speak again. When she looked up at him, her face was a complete mess. Saliva, cum and mascara were smeared over her whole face in a chaotic mixture. But she looked so amazing like this, he never wanted to forget this image.

"That.. was.. the best.. so.. amazing.. we need.. to do.. this again.. just.. a little bit.. harder..!", she said between gasps.
He could only shake his head in amazement at this incredible woman.

**********

"I told you she's an insatiable vixen!", the husband was chuckling.
"But I think before the next round of throatfucking you'll need to stretch her tight asshole a bit!"
"Oooh yes, fuck my ass and then my throat! And then my ass again and then my throat again!", the elf exclaimed, giddy.

Nandras was dumbstruck. He had taken his special medicine to be able to keep going for a good while, but he really wondered what kind of magic pill this little woman had swallowed to become as hungry and tireless as she was.

Already she was on her hands and knees on the couch, looking over her shoulder at him, her face still coated in their messy fluids, but her eyes playful, eagerly waiting for him to ravage her tight ass.
Not for the last time this night he gave a silent thanks to Elune, and went to the crazy girl.
Seeing the sparkle in her eyes when he positioned himself behind her, he spanked her right butt cheek, and she yelped, but then shot him a wide grin over her shoulder.
He put a hand on each of her firm buttcheeks and pulled them slightly apart, revealing the tender pink ring of her rosebud.
He wondered how he was supposed to fit in there.
Three fingers he had managed to put inside earlier, but his cock was much thicker.
But the girl wanted it, and who was he to deny her her wish?

His cock was still coated in her saliva after the rough throatfucking, but he decided to lubricate it a bit more before attacking her tight asshole.
He put his dick between her legs and moved forward, shoving it along her sweet lips and grinding it against her clit, which made her moan in pleasure.
Then he drew back and, with one hard thrust, hilted himself completely in her pussy, his hands grabbing her buttcheeks to hold her in place.
Still, her body moved forward a few inches from the force of his thrust, and she moaned loudly.
When he pulled his manhood out of her wet tunnel, it was glistening anew with her delicious juices, whose smell filled the air and wafted into his nose, revitalizing him and dispersing any exhaustion he might have felt by now.

"Now.. do this with my asshole!", she said, her voice almost begging.
He positioned his slick cockhead at her tightest entrance, and pushed.
She groaned, but her entry stayed closed to him.
He supposed it would be better to stretch her with his fingers a bit first, and moved his hips backwards.
But when he brought his fingertips to the soft skin of her pucker, she turned her head again to look at him over her shoulder.
"No, no fingers! I want you cock!", she said.
"But you're too tight. Let me loosen you up a bit first.", he replied, but she wouldn't have it.
"Then try harder. Please!". The need was strong in her voice.

Nandras shook his head, and moved his hand to her butt cheek again. The petite girl straightened her spine again, looking forward and bracing herself for his intrusion.
He pulled her cheeks apart once more, and her tight asshole opened up a little bit.
Again he brought his cockhead to the small opening, and pushed.
Her ass opened slightly more, but after it had swallowed barely a quarter inch of his cockhead it felt like a wall again.
She was just too tight for his thick cock.

But Liaxi herself seemed to have a different opinion.
For suddenly the fragile looking girl pushed her butt back against him with unexpected strength.
She screamed and Nandras himself shouted in surprise, when the incredibly tight elven ass suddenly swallowed half of his large cock.
She gasped hard a few times and stayed motionless, and Nandras couldn't find a clear thought for a few moments himself, so high was the pressure on his cock, so tight her little asshole.
Her pussy and throat had been tight, but nothing like her tiny butthole squeezing him now.
He only realized that he was squeezing his eyes shut when he heard her say, "Now, you do the rest!".
This girl knew no limits, he thought. He quickly wondered how much it must hurt to have such a large and thick cock as his forced into such a tiny opening, but she showed no pain.

At first, he felt it almost impossible to move within the vice-like grip of her ass.
He had to grab her hips, just to be able to pull out a little bit. Then, grabbing them even harder, he pushed himself forward, and pulled her butt towards him, hilting his cock deeper in her ass.
She moaned so loud that he wondered for a brief moment when the city guards would knock on the door, called by alarmed neighbors who must surely think something ungodly was going on, with so much screaming and moaning.

"Now ram that whole cock into her dirty little ass!", the husband was suddenly yelling.
Nandras didn't spare him a glance, not able to turn his eyes away from the tender body in front of him, but he could hear the man's excitement in his strained voice.

He pulled out again until only the first one or two inches of his cock were left inside her, then he leaned forward and pushed into her ass again, holding her hips steady with his strong hands.
She screamed again and he groaned when he felt himself slide in deeper than before.
When he put his torso into a vertical position again and looked down though, he saw that there were still two inches outside of her butt.
Still, with every movement her tight tunnel seemed to accommodate him more and more, making it easier to move inside her.
But he still had to hold fast on her hips when he pulled back to actually pull his cock out and not pull her whole body with him.
When only his head was inside her, he pushed again with all his might. He heard his balls slap against her butt, and she screamed in pain and pleasure. Her back arched up, then she fell down, only managing to catch herself on her arms at the last moment.
He could feel her shivering legs, and she was panting madly, while her sphincter clenched down so hard on him during her climax that he feared that it would cut off his cock at its base.
He couldn't take the incredibly intense massaging, and started cumming with a loud groan of his own, shooting spurt after spurt of cum into her abdomen, his strong thighs shivering with hers.
He fell forward, and had to catch himself on a weak arm to keep from crushing the girl's small body below him.
Liaxi herself seemed almost limp, only barely managing to keep her upper body somewhat upright on her lower arms, her upper arms still shaking.
She was panting and fresh drool seemed to run out of her mouth, pooling on the couch below her face.

"So... good..", she moaned, her voice husky. "Now.. let me.. taste.. my ass..".


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His eyes widened and he was amazed at how this girl's dirty words were enough to rob him of the exhaustion that had threatened to make him collapse on top of her just a few seconds earlier.

He wanted to accommodate her, but when he tried to pull his hips back, a moment of panic came over him.
Thanks to his little pill, his cock was still as hard as before, and the elf woman's tight ass was still gripping him like an unyielding fist.
When he moved, she moved. Her whole body was pulled with him, so strongly was his cock lodged in her ass.
He had to push with one hand against her hips to finally dislodge himself.
His cock slid out of her with a lewd sound, and her little hole stayed wide open. It looked absolutely incredible, such a huge gape in her small butt, allowing him to view right into her insides.
But after a few seconds it suddenly drew closed again, and looked once more like an impenetrable wall.

A few seconds later, she hopped up, seemingly as revitalized as he was, and knelt down in front of him.
Immediately she grabbed his cockhead with her pouty lips and sucked on it, creating new waves of pleasure for him.
Then he felt her hands dig into his butt, and she drew herself against him, forcing herself down on his cock.
Inch after inch vanished behind her sweet lips, and again she held his gaze while swallowing his cock.
But her throat seemed to have tightened itself again during the assfucking.
She managed to swallow six inches, before gagging. Her eyes started to water, and she pushed herself, swallowing another inch.
Her tight throat felt so good around his cockhead, especially when it clenched shut and she gagged again.

She relaxed her grip on his butt and let her head slide back, but kept his cockhead between her lips, breathing hard around it.
Then she threw herself forward again, and eight inches of cock went down her throat.
She gagged once more and her eyes gleamed, new tears mixing with the almost dry cum and drool on her cheeks.

She held herself in place for a long time, her face looking more and more strained, until she gave up, letting his cock escape from her mouth, and gasped.
"I fear you'll have to help a bit to get all of it down my tight throat.", she said in the soft, innocent voice that made him tingle.
She opened her mouth and looked at him expectantly.
He was overcome by lust, and grabbed her head.
When his cockhead was between her lips, he pulled her towards him mightily and forced his hips forward, violently pushing his whole cock down her throat until her nose was pressed against his strong abs.
The base of his cock was showered in spittle when she gagged hard, but her gleaming, wet eyes silently thanked him for his roughness.

He held her in place, his cock throbbing stiffly in the depths of her young throat, until she gagged again.
When he released her head she fell back, removing herself from his impaling cock, and gasped hungrily for air.
"I love this so much", she whispered.

Those words spurned him on, and, without words, he simply grabbed her head, pushed his cock between her lips, and impaled her throat again with one mighty thrust.
His balls slapped against her chin, and she gagged once more, the sound music to his ears.
He needed to hear it again.
He pushed her head back a few inches, then drew her face into his pubes again.
As he had hoped, her gag reflex was triggered once more when his ten inches poked into her throat.
Again he pushed her a few inches away and immediately pulled her back, with enough force to make her eyes bulge as his pelvis slapped against her messy face.
More and more of the cum that had been on her face was hanging in his pubes now, but he didn't care.
He pumped into her throat again, making her gag once more.
Remembering her need to breathe, he pulled out of her until only the tip of his cock was left between her lips, and she hastily sucked in air, before he rammed his cock down her throat again.

"Yes, fuck her face! Fuck that throat till she can't take it anymore!", her husband was yelling excitedly.
But Nandras needed no one to tell him to do this right now, he was going almost crazy with lust and the opportunity this incredible girl gave him, swallowing the whole length of his cock so eagerly, wanting him to defile her throat.

He pumped in and out of her throat like a machine, his rock hard rod plunging into the depths of the pretty girl's tight throat over and over again.
With arms strong as iron he held her head in place while he fucked her face like a madman.
She started moaning crazily, the vibrations in her throat only making him go even wilder, her continuous gags massaging his cock.
From time to time he stopped for a few seconds, letting her breathe around the cock only half embedded down her throat, before he impaled her completely again.
It was crazy. He was absolutely lost in the moment, rutting balls-deep into her throat like a crazed animal.
When fire started spreading through his loins, he finally pulled out, and she coughed and gasped, but his strong hands didn't allow her head to move, while he shot thick strings of cum against her, showering her face with his sticky sperm that mixed itself with the masses of her drool running down and coating her chin and cheeks after being facefucked for so long.

Despite her gasping and coughing and the cum hanging from her brow over her eye, behind the exhaustion on her face there was still the fire in her eyes that told him that she had loved it and still wanted more.
His legs were shaky from his orgasm, but his cock still stiff thanks to his alchemical supplement, so he pushed her head back on it.
The moment she noticed his arm's movement she opened her mouth again, saliva and cum forming strands between her opening lips.
He hilted himself into her once more and started roughly fucking her throat again, the fluids that coated her face staining his pubes.
Again and again he hilted himself as deep as he could in her throat, making her gag each time his balls slapped against her chin, until her throat finally started constricting hard on his cock, and her body started convulsing in orgasm.
He impaled her completely, and held her in place with an iron grip, all ten inches of his thick cock embedded deep in her throat while she was cumming, gagging every few seconds, until her eyes lost the focus on his and he released her.

She let herself slide to the floor and lay on her back, panting like a diver who had been drowning, her mouth open and drool running out of the corners.
He himself felt so exhausted that he sat down on the couch behind him, breathing heavily.

***************

The husband was grunting next to him. He had seen him masturbate violently while he had throatfucked his wife, but he didn't care to spend many thoughts on the man right now.
He had lost count of how many times he had cummed tonight, or how many times he had made the girl cum. He marveled at the amazing effect of the pill he had swallowed, that still left him feel somewhat energetic after all he had been through already.

To his amazement, the girl suddenly stood up on shaky legs and walked towards him.
"So.. amazing..", she said with a croaky voice and suddenly climbed on top of him.
Before he knew what was happening, she sat down on his cock, forcing her tight asshole around his cock.
He gasped when she opened up and his cockhead slid into the incredibly tight hole. She threw her head back and moaned, sending droplets of drool and cum flying from her face.
His cock felt like being gripped by a giant's fist when she let her weight drive her down on his cock, slowly impaling her asshole on his stiff manhood.
She made little yelping sounds with each inch that slid into her tight ass, until she was sitting in his lap with his whole length embedded in her dark tunnel.
She steadied herself with her hands on his muscular chest, and started bopping up and down.
They both gasped and moaned at the sensation of her tight ass moving along his cock.

Nandras just remembered how she liked her nipples treated and was about to move his hands to her small orbs, when she suddenly stood up and turned around.
With elven grace, she leaned forward and down, and threw her legs in the air when she was steady on her hands.
Before Nandras could react, he had her crotch below his face and her thighs around his head, her legs pointing into the air.
Then he felt her hot lips and the swirl of her tongue on his cock that had been embedded deep in her ass mere moments before.
And he could already feel her push herself down on him, deepthroating his cock once more.
He started licking at her pussy below his face, her soft folds leaking with her cunny juice.
But he heard her make discontent noises and felt her moving around.

"Stand up straight, man! She wants to be hilted on that cock, but it doesn't work when you're slouching like this!", he heard the husband say.

He wasn't in any mood for arguing, so he stood up.
Liaxi was so light and slender, and he so strong that it was easy for him to hold her weight suspended in front of him as she hang head down, cock in her mouth and thighs at his ears, her breasts pressed against his stomach.
But both her body and his arms and hands were slick with sweat.
He could feel her slide down a few inches before he managed to get a better hold at her lithe body, but he almost lost the strength in his legs for a moment when immense pleasure ran through him.
As she slid down, his cock still in her mouth, her weight had pressed her down completely on his cock, its whole length forced into her throat once again, making her gag, until her lips were hunched against the base of his manhood.
He flexed the muscles in his arms to raise her higher.

But, when she was free of the rod in her throat, instead of struggling to get down on her own feet again, she just exclaimed, "Again!"
He shook his head, still unable to believe this girl.
But, as she wanted him to, he lightened his grip on her body for a second, letting her slide down again, impaling her throat on his cock.
She gagged loudly and drool shot down and splattered on the floor.
He raised her up.
"Again!", she was exclaiming, gleefully.
"You're crazy!", he murmured, and let her fall again, letting her face slide down his cock until she gagged.
When he pulled her up, after coughing once, she actually started laughing.
"This is so much fun. Again!!"
Incredulous, he shook his head, but let her fall down again until the whole length of his cock was deep in her throat.
He raised her up.
"Don't stop!", she yelled, spittle falling from her abused mouth.
Once more he let her slide down until he heard the wonderful sound.
Then he started bobbing her up and down, not letting her off completely, just a few inches up, and down again, impaling her throat on his cock over and over.
She kept on gagging and more drool fell to the floor. Her hard nipples scraped over his stomach.
After a while, his arms started tiring and he pulled her up again, holding her there.
She gasped a few times, but still she was not sated.
"More. Please!", she breathed.
He let her glide down again until she gagged.
Then he started pushing his hips up and down, keeping her in a steady place, but fucking her throat forcefully nonetheless.
Still, after so much deepthroating, she gagged almost every time his full ten inches were forced into her throat, and he liked her all the more for it, so amazing was the sound to his ears.

He kept on violently fucking her throat, rutting into her mouth as hard as he could.
Then he was suddenly showered in hot, clear liquid.
She obviously was enjoying the abuse so much that she had another squirting orgasm, and he received the blunt of it in his face, not that he minded the delicious juice.

*************

He pulled the quivering girl up, away from his cock, and spun her around before setting her down in front of him.
She had trouble standing for a moment on her shaky legs, and was gasping for air. He held her steady.
Her face was a mess. It had been coated in his cum before, and saliva had painted her cheeks and chin, but during the upside down facefuck a healthy amount of the clear liquid had flown from her mouth over her nose, eyes and forehead, even matting her white hair.
Still, it looked incredibly erotic, her cute and innocent face so dirty with sticky fluids.

Suddenly she left his steadying hands and walked to the chair she had been sitting on while giving him his footjob earlier.
When she let herself collapse over its armrest, he thought she was finally done, to exhausted to do anything but lie down.
But then her angelic cum- and drool-stained face looked up to him, her eyes fiery.
"Ass again?", she asked him, giggling softly.

"Yes, fuck her tight asshole till it's raw and she can't sit anymore!", her husband yelled, his hand in his trousers.

"Yes, please, make it hurt", she breathed.
Still watching him, her hands were already playing with her asscheeks, kneading them and spreading them apart.

He sighed. He felt that he was using so much energy, only kept vigorous by his alchemical pill, that he feared he might drop down a dead man when its effect finally ceased. But then again, this was the best night of his life, and if this gorgeously cute girl wanted another assfucking, he would surely give it to her.
And if she wanted him to fuck her so hard that it hurt, well, he would give her that too, he thought, and moved to where her legs dangled down the side of the chair, and her butt was pointing invitingly into the air.

He positioned his cockhead once again at her entrance, and then leaned forward, letting all his weight drive his cock into her tight asshole.
His cock was still slick with saliva, and her asshole still coated in juices from before, but still she was so incredibly tight.
She screamed and he groaned, but letting his weight drive him forward, he hilted himself balls-deep in her ass.
"Oooh yes, it hurts so good!", she moaned.

"Come on, show us what you got, fuck her ass like you're meaning it!", her husband exclaimed, urging him on to fuck his young wive's tiny asshole.

Annoyed by the man's condescending tone, he was determined to show them just how much energy he still had left, to show them just how hard he could fuck her ass.
He pulled out a bit and hilted himself in her bowels again so deep that she screamed.
Then he increased his pace, pulling out and pushing into her ass with vigor, forcing his ten inches again and again up her tight chute.
She screamed and moaned and he groaned from pleasure and exertion.
He fucked her tiny pink asshole like a rabid dog, not giving her a moment's respite, pushing in and out with as much force as he could muster.
The girl was rocking forward with each brutal thrust, the chair was rocking under her, but she seemed to love it, screaming her pleasure to the world.

At one time, her scream seemed so strained, and her ass felt so tight that he guessed she was climaxing again, but he just kept going, forcing his cock into her tender ass time and time again.
The husband yelled something in a husky voice, but he didn't hear him over the girl's and his own noises. He just kept on fucking that tight elven asshole as fast, hard and deep as he could until it threatened to become too much for him.
He pulled out, leaving her tight hole gaping wide open.
He watched it for a moment, recovering a tiny bit, then he grabbed her asscheeks, pulling them far apart, to make her gape even wider.

"Put it back in!", she yelled, but he had a different idea.
He let go of the taut flesh, and moved quickly around the chair to where her upper body and head were hanging over the chair's other armrest.

He forcefully grabbed her head and pulled it down, shoving his cock between her surprised lips once he had her at the same height as his hips.
When he pulled mightily on her head, the whole chair moved with her, and in one brutal motion his cock was forced down her throat once again, the whole length vanishing behind her small lips, making her eyes bulge and water and a beautiful gagging sound come from her throat.
He was close to cumming with her tight throat now massaging the length of his cock, and started facefucking her hard, pulling out and pushing in with force. With each thrust his balls slapped against her chin and she gagged, but she kept her eyes open, looking into his own gaze.
He didn't release her, just pistoned in and out of her throat, until her face became strained and he felt himself pass the point of no return.
With an iron grip he pressed her head against his abs, his cock so deep down her throat that her muffled moans were turned into more gags.
He felt electricity shoot through his loins and explode through his cock, shooting fireworks of cum down her throat.
After the first two spurts he pulled out, and let three more long and thick ropes of cum shoot against her face, the white stuff mixing together with the new drool that was coating her.

She coughed, gasped and panted, but when she started moving, instead of moving away she just turned around until she was lying on her back, her head hanging down over the armrest.
"More! I need more!", she groaned huskily and let her mouth hang open.

*************

His own steadfastness superhuman thanks to his pill, he was still hard. And the girl drove him crazy. A single look at her messy face, a single word from her, it was enough to make him want to fuck her all over again.

He pushed his cockhead into her open mouth, and leaned forward.
It was incredible. For the first time this night, he was deepthroating her in a position that actually allowed him to see her throat.
And when he hilted himself into her, he could clearly see his cock creating a bulge in her throat.
When he moved in and out he could see her tender flesh move where his cockhead was.
It looked absolutely amazing.
He gripped her throat with his hand, and started fucking her hard, feeling his own cock sliding forward and backward in her throat beneath his hand.
This position made it easier for her to take his whole length, but he still managed to make her gag when he leaned forward and pushed deep.
It was glorious.
When he pulled out, she coughed and he could see drool run from her open mouth over her nose and forehead, making her hair stick to her head, or dripping to the floor.

He pushed in again, intently watching her throat bulge.
He realized that he didn't even need to hold her head, since it was pressed against the chair.
Instead he grabbed her breasts.
When he dug his fingers into the soft flesh she gagged again.
When he pinched her nipples her moaning sent incredible vibrations through his cock.
Keeping his hard grip on her nipples, he facefucked her.
He let her breathe from time to time, only to assault her throat for long times in between, fucking her throat like his life depended on it, shoving his hips against her head so forcefully that his balls slapped against her wet and sticky forehead with lewd sounds.

The wet slaps, his groans and her gags filled the room, alongside panting noises from the masturbating husband, when he started to twist her nipples.
He almost forgot to pull out and let her breathe, and her body reacted on its own, trying to free itself from his cock blocking her airpipe. She was writhing and her hips were buckling, until he released her and allowed her to breathe, but after she gasped a few times he felt her arms being slung around his legs and her fingers dig in, and she pulled herself into his crotch, forcing herself against his cock, deepthroating him like she couldn't live without a cock in her throat.

He pushed forward again, pinning her head between the chair and his unmoving legs, and twisted her nipples harder.
She started convulsing again, but this time clearly not from need for air but from a new climax.
Her throat felt so tight around his cock when she gagged, his stiff rod not allowing her to scream out her pleasure.

He drew back, freeing her abused throat of his massive cock.
Her face was somehow even messier than before, thick splotches of white cum and clear saliva hiding her skin, intertwined with black lines that must be the final remnants of the mascara that had once been around her eyes, washed away by the fluids the brutal throatfucking left on her face.

She lay there, unmoving but for her heaving breast, drawing in deep gulps of air, looking into his eyes.
And behind the mask of cum and drool, a wide, happy smile was visible, mirrored by the look of incredible happiness in her eyes.

Suddenly he realized that the husband was clapping.
"Good work, good work. I think you really managed to give her a bit of what she wanted."

"A bit?", he asked, incredulous, fixing the man with a stare.

"Oh, you think she's done already?". He laughed.
Nandras stared at him, dumbfounded.
When he looked at Liaxi, he saw her grinning brightly at him.

"You better go get another of those magic little pills.. or you tired already?", the man asked, chuckling.

Nandras gave him a long look, then quickly went to find and put on his clothes.
He walked to the door and opened it. Before he left, he turned around and said,