(Canon) Threyja Verse 1. Broken Elf how does it feel

Threyja

Ever since she could remember. Threyja always dreamt of what her life would be like in 10, 20, 40 years from now. When she was a little girl, her mother told her about the type of man she needs to look out for. Strong, caring, fearless, ambitious. These were the traits of an immortal. The first male she had ever felt her heart strongly desire was a half ling. A beautiful boy with eyes as vast as the skies. His smile was warm, his hands even more so. And he had been the first being to teach her about the bigger world beyond this mountain. The first boy who made her dream of flying.

But he was dead now.

Threyja felt Marco’s thick meat within her hands. Her hand alone could barely fit around it's thick shaft. At first, she was cautious to touch it but overtime she gained this unusual primal instinct within her, yearning to want to touch it more and more. Marco guided her hands and made sure she was rubbing it from the tip down to the base. Her hands were quickly covered in a slimy substance which helped her lubricate the thick shaft of meat she could feel.

“Hmm-look how hard you’ve made me Frey Frey-fufufu you’ll have to take responsibility you know...” Marco removed her hand from his trousers and took out his thick pulsating cock. Threyja’s eyes widened in shock, she felt it was quite big but was surprised to see how it actually looked in the flesh. It was lewd looking, almost pulsating whilst covered in veins and a sleek sheen covering it. Threya's wasn’t sure what was happening to her body. But just staring at Marcos throbbing thick meat was making her incredibly aroused.

‘Is...is that what all of them look like.’ Deep down she held a feeling that wasn’t the case. Marco’s own looked surprisingly...enticing.

‘N-n-no...tha...that doesn’t make sense.’ She could barely hang on to the little threads of reasoning blooming within her heart. Everything else was urging her to sink further and further into these depths of madness. She wanted too, but...’Th...Thorj...’ Marco had unknowingly moved his cock closer towards her face. At this distant Threyja could smell the unique pungent smell seeping from it. There was a small puddle of clear sticky liquid gathered on the tip of his pink head. She slowly moved her eyes up towards Marco. Almost invitingly as she pondered on how the throbbing, meaty rod might taste like.

His face was a mask of seduction and authority. Like a predator overlooking its next meal.

“Go on Threy...Lick it...I’ll teach you how to please me.” Marco spoke firmly with a wicked grin.

‘S-suck it? Can I...ac-actually do that.' At this point Threyja couldn't trust a single thought swirling within her chaotic mind. What her heart didn't want to do she found her body craving for it, threatening to disturb her cultivation until she allowed herself to sink completely into waters of depravity. She felt a cognitive dissonance too strong to ignore.

'I...cant st-stop this...I...I cant-thorjen...I'm ...s-sorry'

Threyja moved her mouth closer and shyly kissed the tip of his throbbing member. When she pulled away there was a slimy string still connected. She licked her lips and a bitter, salty taste assaulted her mouth. The moment the bitter taste left her mouth something changed inside of her. She felt the cloud of guilt swiftly disperse. And within its place was a newly found feeling hard for her to describe.

'i...I want to taste it...I want more.'

"Ah...Uh"

Threyja opened her already moistened mouth and slowly covered the top of Marco's cock. She found her jaw instantly widen which surprised her as she had no idea her mouth would be full so quickly. She quickly adapted and started to slowly suck and carefully lick the throbbing meat.

"Nnnh..."

"Aah...<3 D-dont forget to move your tongue."

"Mmm!<3...nnh...slurp...mmh" Threyja felt a wave of dizziness, her mind was filled with unrelenting excitement. Something was taking over her, she could feel it growing, dragging her deeper into a deep void.

"Use your saliva...oohh-yeah....j-just like that-L-look at me Frey-frey." The unusual request didn't faze her. Threyja felt her mind acting naturally in response to not only Marco's groans and instructions but the throbbing hard cock filling her entire mouth.

'I want it...I want his...white..stuff<3' She started to move her head quicker, bobbing back and fourth as her jaw started to find it easier to accommodate the pulsating thick meat lathered in her saliva

"Mnn<3! Mph<3" Nghh<3"

"Argh-yeah! You're sucking it so intensely now! F-faster-that's my girl... keep swirling your tongue when you take it deep...t-try go deeper...l-let me help you" Threyja felt Marco's hand fall against the top of her head. Before she had a chance to react she felt his thick cock steadily driving deeper into her mouth and down the wet tunnel of her throat.

"Gwokkkk! Gurgleee Gyokkk!" Suddenly Threyja felt her entire world spinning. 'It h-hurts...I-cant br-breathe...B-but why do I want...more'

Marco didn't relent and stuffed his cock as deep as it could go.

"Aaaah-c-c-cummminggggg"

Marco's lower body shook as he grabbed a fistful of threya's held and released a thick load of semen into her mouth.

SPLURTTTTTTTT

"F-f-uck that was amazing! Sw-swallow it all"

Although Threyja's mind was in a frenzy she found her body instinctively wanting to obey his every command. The voice which had been protesting had now fallen into a quiet whisper in the pool of madness now settled within her mind.

Gulp <3 Gulp <3 Gulp <3 Gulp <3...Pwah! She swallowed the bitter load without a second thought. Surprising herself greatly at how her entire persona had morphed.

Marco's rod finished twitching as it let out the last remnants of his sticky fluid into her mouth, he smeared the rest against her face to finish it off. It was impossible for Threyja to swallow it all and she ended up dribbling a large portion onto the ground and against her revealing cleavage.

"Phew! That was amazing Frey-frey..But the fun has only just begun."

Threyja's eyes visibly rattled once he said that, "w-what do you mean..."

"Huhu isn't it obvious, why don't I show you how excited you are. You've been wanting this for so long-just like me."

Marco knelt down and brushed open her kimono before he guided his hands towards her pantie's and gently rubbed the outline of her sweet spot.

"Ah-Nmm! What-what are y-you...nyaaaaaaa <3"

*SPLISHHHHH*

Thereyja's moans were like an outcry from an animal. Marco rubbed her clit and the folds simultaneously which sent a sudden jolt of pleasure surging throughout her entire body, her legs went rigid as she felt a stream of liquid spraying against the ground. She almost keeled over and ended up resting her head against his shoulder.

"Hahaha you see Fre-frey I understand your body so well...this just shows we were made for each other. Come on...let's begin the finale."

Threyja could only stammer inaudible words. She felt all her strength had been yapped away from her body. Not only that, but there was also this feeling of euphoria spreading across her mind, it was odd but it somehow felt as though those shackles and demons from before, the ones which were strangling her cultivation. Those same shackles were being loosened.

'It's...It's actually working.' Threyja was incredibly shocked by the effects . Her mind was still in a muddle about her current decisions. Her first love was dead. But the feelings she carried for him were very much still nestled within her heart. She felt as though she was betraying him, but then...'my cultivation.' Wasn't it her dream to become strong, she only started upon this journey because Thorjen had advised her too. He saw something within her, even when they were still so very young.

'my...dream...Our...dream...Th-thorjen...I'm sorry'

Tears welled against her eyes as she started to feel sadness creeping into her heart again.

"Hey Frey-frey why are you sad...You shouldn't feel guilty about this. Trust me, this will only make you feel better and the sooner we can do that, the sooner you can get back to cultivating. Trust me...I'm here for you."

Marco's words were like smooth ice, cold and prickly, she knew there was something off about all of this. But her body just couldn't refuse. She felt his warm hand brush against her cheeks. And almost like magic her woes were gone again, and she felt incredibly aroused.

"Come on...I'll make you feel even better" Said Marco, as he stood upright holding Threyja's hand, before leading her towards the piles of hay.

****

"Mmhmp...uhm...slurp...chu...aah...slurp...smooch...nnghh...smack...smooch"

"mwoa...slurpp...ha-ha Threy your tongue tastes sooo good"

"Nn<3...Nchyu<3...mmba<3...slurp...ahh<3...mmuu<3...nhu<3...Nchyu<3...nbuu<3...nnbaa<3..." Threyja could hardly contain herself. Her entire body was filled with passion. Their tongues couldn't stop playing with one another, filling the entire barn with lewd sounds of her moans. Once Marco's tongue started to invade her mouth, she was powerless to refuse. And her own tongue naturally reacted to his wild and sloppy, forceful nature. She could smell the lewd scent from both of their saliva's against her mouth

"Stick out your tongue Frey-frey...i want to taste you" Threyja slightly flinched by his odd request, but whilst her mind feebly wrestled with the command, her body answered.

"Ouaaa" she opened her mouth wide and stuck out her wet pink tongue invitingly.

"MMuu...Chu...slurp...ahh...nn...fuu...nouuu-ahh...slurp...chu...nbuu..."

"hehe look-you're getting so excited...why don't we move onto the main course..." Marco was kneading Threyas breast, pinching her nipples and pulling them which made her squirm and moan under his sensual touch. At the same time he used his other hand to gently smooth down her stomach and towards her sweet place. As soon as Threyja felt his fingers against her wet pussy her eyes opened wide in surprised, but the lust was too great for her to protest.

Marco then boldly started to part her delicate folds aside before sliding two fingers into her.

"Mmmo..n-n..nb...mmm..n-noh...st-stp...mm...slurp" She tried to protest but suddenly felt a great sense of euphoria running through her body as Marco increased his pace. Pinching her nipples a little harder whilst sucking her tongue roughly.

Marcos fingers started moving in and out, growing in pace the more wet her pussy became. She felt such a rush of pleasure Threyja was assured she would pass out. Marco finally stopped sucking her tongue and increased the pressure of his fingers.

"C...cu...Im cummmingggggggggg! NYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaa <3 <3 <3!"

*Splishhhhhhhhhhhh* *Fshtttttttttt!*

Her body convulsed harshly as she jerked her pelvis forward and sprayed her fluids into the air like a fountain. She almost howled like a beast which startled the nearby birds outside, sending them flying away into the skies. Whilst Threyja slowly recuperated after that mind blowing orgasm. She could faintly hear their wings flapping away.

_'Thor...J-jen' _His face appeared in her thoughts, but the vision of him was gradually being blurred.

Threyja was still half way recovering when she felt Marco's hot meat rubbing against her wet pussy.

"M-marco...Wh-wa-wait...hyaaa" She felt a heavy **** slowly filling her womb. The sensation was indescribable, she felt pain a sharp one followed by waves of euphoric pleasure. Marco held her by her hips and continued to slowly ram his thick meaty cock inside and out. Threyja's moans were growing louder by the minute. And very quickly the pain once felt was completely gone, her loud moans were so loud Marco would occasionally cover her mouth with his own to quite her down.

*Schllt! Pllt! Plp! Plop! *

"You like dont you...hmmm...how is it...h-how is my cock..."

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"Ahh...ahh...ah...naa...aahh...ha..m-moreee..s-so..go-goodddd<3 <3 <3...

Marco seemed to be filled with more spirit the moment he heard those words. His hips started to move more fierce, the sounds of their bodies slapping together and her moans sent an indescribable sound covering the entire barn.

*plap-plap-plap-plop-plop-plap*

*THRUST!*

"Ahn...A-ahhhhn...OHH-AH...y-you...ahhh...MNOH...ug...nghh...s-somthings...is co...min...FEELZ-GUUUUUD <3 <3 <3!"

*Schlup! Slup!- plap-plap-plap-plap*

"Oraaaa! Take my piston...f-fuck you're so tight...i'm going to cumm...t-take my seed Frey-frey"

"OOOOH-GASP-OOOH-N-NO....CUMMING!! I'M CUMMING!!

"GRR-M-ME TOO...I CANT...YOUR TOO TIGHT...TAKE MY LOAD!"

She felt Marco's body suddenly stiffen whilst his cock started to expand inside her womb. The sensation was too much to bare and Threya felt her eyes roll back into her head.

*FSHT! SPLURTTTTTTTTTT! FWSHT! SPLURT! SPLURT! AT the same time that Marco filled her to the brim with his cum. She too climaxed to hard she felt herself letting more than she intended out.

"haha-you got so excited you pissed yourself Frey-frey...hmm I'm impressed"

"GASP...NYAAAAAA-S-SO...H-HOT"

'I...I cant...huff...puff...huff...puff...what have I...d-done'

Threyja felt her expanded womb slowly release as Marco finally unplugged his thick cock out from her hole. She could feel a copious amount of hot goo oozing out. The weird sensation made her squirm slightly.

*PLRP! Gooooop! droop!* Threyja felt the sticky goo pouring out from her pussy. She shivered whilst the weird feeling of the liquid flowing out from her tight hole made her legs shake. She looked up at Marco, his chiseled chest glistened with sweat. He still carried his usual boyish smile. Threyja look down and noticed his thick cock, covered in white liquid was still throbbing.

'H-how is it still-so-so hard'

"Fufufu...You were amazing...but you'll have to do more than that to satisfy me."

Threyja didnt remember much after that brief pause. Marco mounted her at least 3 more times and continued to relentlessly plough her in different positions. She was **** to sit on top of him and bounce up and down, he flipped her onto all fours and vigorously drove his piston into her. She climaxed over and over again. Marco filled her womb with warm cum each time or covered her body and her mouth with it. An unknown time had passed until their finally stopped their animalistic passion.

A few hours later Threyja finally awoke to the sounds of running water. Her eyes slowly opened to the scene of Marco bathing in a small sized tin bowl being filled with water from a long hose. He was cheerfully whistling a song as though

'It...wasn't a d-dream...Sniff-sniff...oh thorjen...I miss you so much.'

_* Marco's POV of the wild few hours with Threyja*__**- - - - - -

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