*All characters are* ***18+****. The character of the Elf Princess is based of a picture, if you are interested to see it feel free to shoot me a message! I also thought going first person would be a fun change. As always, comments are encouraged.*
Ever since Amyla the evil witch took me hostage and kept me in her small, stinking shack for days before experimenting on my body to fufill her sexual desires which she was lacking for centuries. After she changed to a form which suited the occasion (A younger version of herself) she forced me to drink a potion which she brewed while I was unconsious. It turns out my sexy witch friend liked to fuck Orcs, so she made my cock grow to an unimaginable length and girth. What she didn’t expect was for me to gain the natural strength and sex drive an Orc Alpha would have…After I broke out of my infernal shackles and showed her how to have a good time. Ever since that night she made her change perminant, and we have been living together ever since.
That was roughly 5 years ago. Now we live in the castle of the very same city which I once pleged my life to. Before I get to the tale at hand, I must explain shortly how we came to rule over the kingdom as King and Queen. Amyla thought that an all powerful, goddess-like woman with her strong hung knight should not be living in the woods in a rotting old shack. Using her powers she gathered a large force and we marched against the city. Taking it was easy, and overthrowing the king was easier, one look at us both he laid down his sword and gave up. Since then we have been in power…Amazingly the city is thriving more than ever. Whatever needs to be done, Amyla would make it so with just the snap of her fingers. Being king is better than I imagined, and being king also has it’s perks; such as the time when the Elf clan came to sign a peace treaty on the night of a full moon.
The day began like most others. I awoke at first sunlight, naked with my equally nude wife satisfied from the night before, her long flawless leg wrapped around my waist, her head resting on my chest. She would always awake soon after, greeting me lazily with a long and lust fuled kiss. I would watch her snap her fingers and change into common attire for her: a long black dress made of thin nylon, showing off her curves. Only the most intimate parts covered with black linin. Her hair would hang free smelling strongly of the smellers most desired scent. She would then usually leave me be, knowing that her revealing outfit made my third leg stiff as the first time we had sex. I changed into a casual attire, knowing that later tonight I would need to dress appropriately for the king of the Elves and his daughter Cassandra. Most of the day was preperation for the feast and party; laying out the purple carpet and decorations, testing the duck, lamb and beef for the feast as well as desserts (Elves rarely have fattening foods). Before I had the time to sit and relax before the orchestra played the arrival of the Elves. I was standing between the musicians, clad in black and gold clothing which Amyla magiked in the blink of an eye. She had also changed, there was not much of a difference, however she wore more jewels and her crown to show who she was. Exiting the green and silver carridge was a tall tanned man with long silvery hair. Much like the tales tell, every one who exited the convoy where flawless, skin smooth and hairless, locks silky and clean, clothing so regal that even the loest ranking guest looked more presentable then the castle butlers.
The king approached me, bowed and gave a warm happy smile. “My lord. I am glad that we finally meet face to face.” I bowed in response, saying also that it was a pleasure. “This is my Queen.” I presented her like she was a priceless antique, almost showing that she was the real star. The king looked at her closely, unable to keep his eyes off her, much like most men who got close to her you where able to see their filthy desires in their eyes as they looked at her. “And my daughter…Cassandra…” Unable to keep his eyes off of Amyla he extended his hand behind himself and a shorter woman appered. She beamed happily bowing deeply to me. She was shorter than Amyla, roughly 5’5, but what she didnt have in height she made up for in her body: Wearing something similar to Amyla, she donned a white nylon dress, with a tight corset pressing her already huge DD breasts up against her chest. Around her calves, wrists and neck where solid gold bangles and necklacein which intricate patters laced the metal. Emeralds also encrusted parts of her accessories. Her big green eyes looked up at me for a while before my queen pushed me away slightly. “Leave some for me my lady…” she muttered sassily as she gave a polite curtsy. Cassandra followed, blushing heavily while combing her long blonde hair back behind her long pointy ears. She gave a little look at me before joining her father in entering my castle.
The night was loud, humans and Elves feasted and partied for hours without and sign of an end. The ink was dry on the declaration of friendship between the two races, something which the previous monarch would never do. Throught the evening I noticed Amyla and Cassandra talking alot, gathering constant attention from drunk partiers who thought they would get lucky with the timid looking princess. Once every so often they would both look at me and giggle, the king of the elves noticed this also; telling me “Cassandra has never met another king before. Shes young in human years, 24 years of age for a human I would say…” he raised a glass towrd his daughter to which she followed suit, gulping down most of her wine. The clock struck midnight and the party was still raging, many people where drunk to the point of blacking out but still determined to show the new allies a good time. I had spent most of the last hour moving through the hall trying to locate Amyla, msteriously she had gone missing once I tunred my back to her. Soon my patience wore thin and I asked a guard keeping watch of the entrance where my wife was. Without hesitation he told me “Her majesty went to your private wing, along with the Elf princess…”
Following in that direction I approached the stone hallway leading to the kings quaters, where I and Amyla would sleep. As I stepped closer I heard muffled noises coming from the other side of the door; the next moment I was greeted by my wife at the end of the hall, her hair slightly messy and makeup smuged. She smiled and moaned “Mmmmm my King….” approaching she fell on me and embrased me, hiking her leg up to my hip and resting on my chest “I have a lovely gift for you inside…I couldnt help but try her first, shes so addictive!” she giggled and tried to fix her hair, the smell of wine on her breath “Now I know what its like to be you when you see me…” She raised an eyebrow and licked her plump lips “Shes all yours for an hour stud. Shes *VERY* curious to see what you’re packing.” and with that, she stepped back and gave the sword between my legs a light squeeze “One hour. My gift hun…” stepping past me, swaying her hips as she dissapeared from sight. Curiously I stepped into the room to see Cassandra sitting on my bed.
She had her back to me, kneeling with her legs spread out far, sitting on her legs. Her change of attire was welcome: while her jewelry still clamped to her arms and legs, her dress was gone and replaced with nothing but thin white cloth covering her huge breasts and andwiched between her thick ass cheeks. She turned her head over to me slightly, looking dazed “My lord….” she tuned to face me, still sitting on her legs making her curvy figure even more alluring. “Your wife is…a goddess…” I smiled back at her, knowing now what the witch’s gift was. Already I had started to undo my buttons. “She’s told me all about you…And I want what you do to her every night.” Leaning forward on all fours she slowly moved to the edge of the bed, biting her lip and keeping her dilated emerald eyes locked on me “I want you to take it out and ruin my body…can you do that for a princess?” she smiled and leaned up on herself again, pulling the cloths which covered her nipples off and dropped them next to her. Her eyes moved down to my crotch, her lip quivering with excitement as she fondled her large breasts. I didn’t hesitate, I pulled my shirt off and quickly stepped toward the edge of the bed fumbling with the trousers. Her body shivered, clearly unable to contain her excitement. Her eyes widened and a shocked expression overcame her face. My 14 inch cock hung there between my legs only inches from the young princess’ face. “Oh gods…” she leaned forward and kissed the shaft, feeling it pulse as it began to erect infront of her. “Such magnificence, if only my arranged husband was this big…” her hand left her chest and wrapped around my shaft. She looked up and engulfed it, her eyes widened even more as she started to suck, her head bobbing up and down fast and hard. She sucked differently than Amyla, while Cassandra was egar and sloppy with her saliva bubbling out of the side of her lips she lacked the hundreds of years of experience my queen had with the Orc clan. She clearly was not used to something so large in her mouth.
“How the fuck is this going inside me?!” she squealed with excitement as she stopped blowing me and began to lather up my cock with her spit. “I guess you want me under you my king?” she pouted and used her free hand to remove the lower cloth covering her ass and pussy, quickly rubbing it with her middle and index fingers. “No. You ontop first…I want to see these things bounce.” I moan pushing her down onto the bed and laying next to her. “As you wish my lord.” She kissed my cheek with her warm wet lips and mounted me, not leaving any time to prepare for the pain she was about to put herself through she lowered herself onto my cock. Her face spoke words, even though her mouth did not. She came instantly, feeling her tight walls wrap around my shaft as she sealed her eyes tightly shut. Over the course of a few minutes she finally worked her way 10 inches down my thick shaft, the bulge on her toned tummy exciting her “No one has ever done that to me before!” she moaned as she began to bounce up and down on me, her huge tits thrust up and down while she closed her eyes and bounced as fast as she could, her melons moving like they had a mind of their own. Panting hard she slipped my cock out of her sore pussy and went back to sucking on me, slurping my balls and pumping my cock furiously. Precum was flowing out of me like a fountain as she worshipped my dick, staring at me like she was possessed by a sex crazed demon. “Don’t tell my dad, but I love cock.” she muttered once she thought I had enoguh of getting sucked “I’ve cheated on my fiance about 100 times…serves him right for being my arranged husband.” She giggled and began to scoop up precum from my pink, massive cock head and suckling the goo from her finger. “I want you to cum inside me. Ok?” turning around she threw her head up to spread her glowing blonde hair apart. I reached forward and spanked her thick ass cheeks, causing her to yelp “Naughty!” she moaned as she took my cock to guide it to her pussy once more “Your queen told me you liked asses.” The next 10 minutes was her throwing her ass up and down while she fucked herself on my dick, the butt twerking as much as her tits did earlier. Her face was buried in the sheets to muffle her orgasmic moans. All of this made me come close, the princess felt my shaft throb and pulse, my balls contracting hard getting ready to explode “Cum for me daddy…cum inside your dirty princess!”
We came toghether. Once the first warm load sprayed into her she emerged from the sheets and threw her head back and screamed with pure indulgance. As was common for me, I didnt stop cumming until a full minute past. Once I finally stopped I laid there while Cassandra shivered, my cock softening inside her. Finally she pulled out, letting a waterfall of my seed to leak out of her sore and roughly pounded pussy. she sat opposite me, her hair a mess, eyes half shut, cooing to herself in post orgasmic bliss as my cum pumped out of her. “Fuck…I’m in love…” she muttered as her chest rose and fell, panting hard. At that moment the door swung open, a figure emerged from the shadows. My wife stood there with her hands on her hips “Well well well…” she said, eyebrow raised and lips pursed “Looks like you two had some fun in here…” My bronze goddess sat her thick ass on our bed and surveyed the scene “Leave us.” She told Cassandra coldly. The elf jumped out of her skin, hurridly picking up her skimpy underwear and dress, leaving with a slight limp in her step. “She was good…” I muttered as I felt the shiver of the wind enter from the open window. “Yes she was….she knows how to eat pussy. Next time how about you have 2 hours, but with both of us?” Growling, clearly aroused she snapped her fingers and made her clothes dissapear “You don’t need to do anything my king. Just make sure you get it back up for me…”
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/ad0j7t/the_hags_magic_part_3_amylas_gift