The Elf Ranger and the Orcish Elixer Pt. 2

Eliara awoke with a start, her face was flushed red and her skin was drenched in sweat, making her forest green tunic cling to her pale skin.

She glanced over at the form of the orc who was sleeping on the other side of the now smoldering fire. His deep, rhythmic breathing told her that he was fast asleep. Eliara sighed in relief.

Her dream had been so vivid, her face flushed deeper red as she recalled her dream. In her dream Eliara and the Orc, were together in a rustic hut. They were both laying on a bed made from piles of animal furs.

In her dream she eagarly crawled between the orcs legs and stroked his massive cock, kissing it lovingly as it grew in her small hands. Eliara wrapped her lips around the Orc cock and lovingly serviced the powerful brute.

After what seemed like hours or Eliara sucking the massive shaft she slid her lips off the Orc’s cock and eagarly got onto her hands and knees. The orc got into position behind her, his massive hands wrapped nearly completely around her waist. The savage brute thrust forward, burying himself to the hilt with one powerful thust.

The Orc started to thrust in and out of her Elven pussy, fast and hard, Eliara cried out in pleasure. She eagarly rocked back against his thrusts, helping him thrust as deep as possible.

As Eliara’s dream continued she and the Orc fucked in every position possible. While Eliara moaned and gasped and screamed at the Orc to fuck her harder. Finally as the Orc emptied his seed deep inside her she had awoken.

Eliara breathed heavily as she recalled every horrible, degrading…amazing moment of her dream. Despite her lust, she grew angry as she thought further of her dream. She wasn’t sure what was going on, but she was sure that it was just nerves, or stress. She hadn’t been with a male in nearly a decade now. Her duties did not leave much time for recreation. That was it, that is all. I just need to relax.

I am not really lusting after some Orc, I don’t know what came over me earlier. I just lost my head momentarily, I was imagining things. He is a filthy Orc afterall, how could I possibly crave the taste of a filthy Orc?

She glanced back over at the sleeping form of Ogmar. She could still recall the taste though, she subconsciously licked her lips. No! Don’t be stupid, that was just mind playing tricks on me…yet she didn’t feel truly convinced.

Eliara decided she had to prove it to herself. She slipped out of her bedroll and crept over to the sleeping Orc. She waited a moment and listened to make sure his breathing was still consistent. She looked down at the sleeping Orc, he lay there in all his naked glory. His flacid cock resting on his thigh. Gods he is enormous even when he is soft, she thought to herself.

She looked down at his dark green cock, covered in veins. See it is disgusting, she thought as she tried to reassure herself. Her eyes studied ever inch of his cock, and looked down at his large, heavy looking balls. The smell was…was…amazing! She flushed in shame as she couldn’t even lie to herself in her mind.

She had to know, she thought. She would prove to herself that his cock disgusted her, she wouldn’t enjoy this…she reached down and placed a hand on his cock. She waited a moment before running her hand along his shaft. She could feel it growing under her hand. She watched his face and listened to his breathing. Good still asleep, she thought.

In truth Ogmar had been completely awake as soon as the Elf got near. He kept his eyes closed, and breathing steady. Occasionally opening an eye just enough to get a glimpse.

Eliara wrapped a hand around his cock, stroking him slowly until he was fully hard. She looked up at his face again to ensure he was still sleeping, her hand still sliding up and down his shaft. When she was satisfied that he was still asleep she scooted a bit closer, taking a deep breath. This was it, she would taste him again, while she had control of herself, and she would prove to herself that he was disgusting.

She stuck her tongue out slowly and lashed it across the head of his cock, quickly, just for a moment. She braced herself for the rancid flavor, preparing to gag in disgust. Instead it sweet, and floral…almost like honey. She ran her tongue along the head again, slower this time. “Mmmmm” she moaned softly. She cursed silently as the exquisite taste flooded her senses. “J-just another little taste…” she muttered softly to herself as she opened her mouth wide and slid her lips over the head.

The flavor was even more powerful, she snuck a glancr up at the Orc and saw he was still sound asleep. She went back to sucking. I might as well enjoy it now…she thought to herself as she slid her lips down his shaft.

Time seemed to stand still for her as she sucked the Orc cock, occasionally she slid her lips off to kiss and lick along his shaft. As she serviced his cock one of her hands slid down between her thighs, sliding up her tunic until her fingers were sliding along her slit. She found herself soaking wet, practically dripping. She kept happily sucking Orc cock as she pleasured herself.

Her thoughts began to wander as she marveled at the massive shaft filling her mouth. She wondered how it would feel inside her, would it even fit? She remembered the Orcs words about how the pleasure would eclipse the pleasure of taking him in her mouth. It barely seemed possible to her, but no. She could never, he was a beast. A disgusting Orc. She was of pure Elven stock, of noble birth even. She would marry an important Lord. The idea of laying with an Orc was shameful, it was nauseating, it was…irresistible.

She just had to know how it would feel, that was all. Just to sate her curiosity, it is not as if she was going to mate with him. She was just going to conduct a small experiment…

She stood up and reached under her tunic, she slid off her silky undergarments and tossed them aside. She crawled up onto the Orc, praying her weight wouldn’t wake him. Soon she had got into position. The Orc was sleeping flat on his back, Eliara was squating over him, her bare feet planted on either side of him as she positioned her hips just above the towering Orcish cock.

Ogmar risked a peek as he felt the petite Elf crawl on top of him. He could barely contain a wide smile at the sight of the proud Elven ranger hovering above his cock.

Alright, thought Eliara…as she lowered her hips slowly. As the thick head of the Orc cock touched her delicate pussy lips Eliara gasped loudly. The heat was intense, it felt like a glowing hot poker against her sensitive skin.

Eliara bit her lip as she rocked her hips, rubbing her dripping slit along his head. It took everything Ogmar had to maintain his ruse. Now, just the tip…only for a moment…she reassured herself silently as she pressed her hips down.

She felt resistance, after all that…he wouldn’t even fit…Eliara huffed in frustration and pressed her hips down more firmly. She swore she heard an audible pop as the Orc’s thick head pushed her lips apart and forced it’s way inside. She cried out in pain, but bit down hard on her lower lip to stifle the sound.

Eliara stared down in shock at the still sleeping Orc. For a moment she was sure she had injured herself. Surely the Orc had ripped her in two. She stayed still, breathing heavily as the pain subsided. As the pain ebbed she felt pleasure radiating from her womanhood. She gasped softly at the sensation but she was determined that this was it, she had satisfied her curiosity.

She lifted herself back off his cock, as the head slipped out of her pussy she was overcome with an overwhelming sense of loss. Without even thinking she lowered back down, moaning as the head pushed back inside her. “Shit…I have to stop…” she muttered softly as she lifted her hips again, but as soon as his cock slid out she pushed her hips down again. “Mmmm, ooooh”

She took a deep breath to steady her thoughts. No more, this ends now…she slid off his cock yet again but again she found herself sliding back down, and down. She stared at the massive cock as she contied to push her hips downward. It seemed impossible but inch after inch of thick Orc cock disappeared into the Elf maiden.

After what seemed like hours, but had only taken minutes, Eliara found herself completely impaled with the Orc’s cock. Her shapely Elven ass was seated firmly on Ogmar’s lap. Finally as the cock fully disappeared inside her, Eliara looked back up to find Ogmar staring back at her, a wide triumphant smile on his face. “Good to see you had a change of heart…”

Eliara’s eyes grew wide with shock as she realized the Orc was awake, and somehow against her better judgement she had given in. All on her own, the beast had been asleep! “Well, what are you waiting for Elf? Get to it!” Eliara’s face burned with shame, she wanted to scream, to cry, to run a sword through the Orc’s gloating face…but more than anything she wanted to feel more.

Eliara slowly slid her hips up, until just the head was inside her then lowered herself again. She repeated the motion, slowly getting into a rhythm as she began to ride the Orc cock. He was enormous, Eliara had never imagined she could even feel so full. She could feel every vein, every bump, every detail of the Orc’s cock as her impossibly tight pussy squeezed it like a vice.

“Faster Elf!” The night air rang out with Eliara’s moans and high pitched squeals of pleasure as she bounced faster, and faster on the Orc cock. Her hands were on his chest for balance as she bounced her hips on his shaft. Eliara looked up at the Orc’s face as he stared back hungrily. She saw his big powerful hands, still bound and held above his head. They looked so strong, and rough she wonderered how they would feel squeezing her breasts, rubbing her smooth thighs, or gripping her hips helping her fuck him.

Ogmar heard the Elf say a few words that were unintelligible though clearly identifiable as Old Elvish, it had to be magic. Ogmar tensed his muscles, prepared to fight. To his surprise the thick vine securing his hands shrunk, unwrapped itself from around his hands and fell away. Finding his arms free Ogmar waisted no time. He wrapped his hands around Eliara’s waist, his massive hands easily wrapping fully around her. Ogmar lifted her with ease before slamming her back down.

Eliara arched her back and cried out in ecstacy as the sensation of the Orc pulling her down pushed her over the edge. Her entire body tensed up, she threw her head back and screamed in pure pleasure as she came around the massive Orc cock. Ogmar did not let up, he bounced her up and down like a ragdoll as she squirmed and moaned in pleasure.

As her orgasm subsided she felt the Orc’s hand slid up from her waist, his hands found the hem of her tunic and tore it in half with ease, he tossed the tattered cloth aside and grinned a wide toothy smile as the Elf’s breasts spilled from their confines. His powerful, calloused hands grabbed her breasts. He squeezed and pinched them roughly as he leaned up and brought his mouth to her breasts. He licked one nipple, sucking it slowly before repeating his motions on her other nipple.

Before Eliara realized what was happening the Orc was grabbing her waist again. He pulled his legs up under him and easily stood up, his hands still holding Eliara firmly impaled on his cock. Ogmar grinned at the Elf. “Enjoying yourself, eh Elf?”

Despite Eliara debasing herself, she couldn’t shake her pride off that easily. “Just shut up and fuck me Orc…” Ogmar only grinned wider at that. “Whatever m’lady desires.” Ogmar’s grip on her waist tightened as he lifted her up, until only the tip remained inside her, he wasted no time in slamming her back down, impaling her fully.

Eliara’s hands ran up the Orc’s powerful chest, up to his shoulders and gripped them tightly. She moaned through gritted teeth as Ogmar used her body like a toy. Her head leaned forward, resting on the Orc’s hard chest as he pummeled her body again and again. Eliara looked up again in time to see the Orc leaning down, forcing his lips against hers.

She tried to pull away but he held her so tightly, his kiss was aggressive, his tongue forced it’s way into her mouth, sliding along hers. Surprisingly within moments she found herself eagarly returning his kiss. Their tongues entwining as Ogmar slammed into her mercilessly.

Ogmar listed the Elf off his cock, Eliara whimpered in disappointment as the Orc placed her on her feet. Eliara wobbled slightly, her legs weak from the Orc’s powerful thrusts. “W-why did you stop?” Eliara asked in confusion. Ogmar chucked at her newfound enthusiasm. “Fear not little Elf, we are far from finished. Now, on your hands and knees”

Eliara felt a shiver of excitement at his words as she remembered the scene from her dream. She bit her lower lip softly as she turned around, giving Ogmar a view of her shapely Elven ass. Eliara got down onto her knees, and leaned forward, resting on her hands. She looked back at the Orc and gave him a mischievous smirk.

Ogmar quickly knelt behind the Elf, his powerful hands grabbed her hips and pulled her back slightly. He pushed his hips forward, running his cock along her dripping slit. “What do you want Elf. Say it.” Eliara felt another shudder run up her spine. “I-I-I want to to fuck me…p-please.” Ogmar chucked again. “You crave Orc cock don’t you? Do you want this Orc cock in your Elvish pussy?”

Eliara nodded her head desperately. “Yes please, I crave Orc cock! Please fuck me with your Orcish cock!!” Ogmar gave her ass a powerful slap, leaving a large red mark. “Mmm, gladly my little Elf.” Ogmar slammed his hips forward, Eliara slid forward slightly from the force of his thrust, but Ogmar’s strong hands quickly pulled her back in place. Eliara arched her back and cried out, within seconds Ogmar was fucking her with abandon. His hips slapped loudly against her ass he thrust again and again. Within minutes Eliara was already moaning, and arching her back in ecstasy as she came a second time.

Ogmar did not let up, he contined to pound away at the little Elf he had conquered. She had lost track of time, but they must have been fucking for hours by now. Again Ogmar pulled out again, forcefully he flipped her over onto her back and within moments he was inside her again. He looked down into her eyes as he fucked her. Despite everything that had happened leading up to this moment Eliara was as happy as she had ever been. She wrapped her legs around his hips and her arms around his neck. She pulled him close and kissed him deeply. As the Orc pulled away he stayed, mere inches from her face as he looked into her eyes. “Are you ready Elf? You will take my seed and I will claim you. You will bear me many children.”

Eliara froze, she had enough of her old self still to be horrified. “N-no…I can’t…pull it out..” Ogmar kissed her lips again before chuckling. “Shhh, you will take my seed and you will love it. You are mine Elf, my concubine.” The intense pleasure was too intense, and the image of her belly growing swollen with his child should have filled her with horror but instead she felt a powerful longing.

“Yes, I will take your seed. Please, breed me…fill my womb Orc! Please, give it to me…oh please Orc…” Ogmar obliged by thrusting even harder, his hips leaving her ass red from the force of his thrusting. With one final powerful thrust Ogmar slammed his cock forward, pulling on Eliara’s hips to bury his cock as deep as he could. He threw his head back and roared in victory as his cock throbbed and exploded. It was amazingly even more cum than last time. Again and again his cock pulsed, shooting another blast of seed into the Elf’s fertile womb. Finally after what seemed like an eternity the Orc pulled his slowly shrinking cock from the Elf’s pussy.

Ogmar rolled over onto his back and Eliara eagarly curled up next to him, her head resting on his chest as her hand ran along his muscles. “Get some sleep Elf, tomorrow we rendezvous with my tribe.” Eliara was exhausted, she could already feel herself dripping off to sleep. “Yes my love…” she muttered as she felt the Orc’s fingers running though her hair as she nodded off and slept.

The end?

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