A Closer inspection

He stopped about a foot away from her, unsure of how close to bring himself to her in his current condition, and all too aware of the height her head rests relevant to his member. Tired of waiting for the elf to overcome his shame, Naz reached out, and grabbed him, pulling him closer, so that his legs touched hers, taking great amusement in the yelp he released at the sudden movement. She dug her fingers into his legs, not enough to hurt, but he felt her vice-like grip holding him, and he knew even with all his strength, he would be unable to break free. She spun him around, admiring his rear, feeling the bounce of his cheeks with her thumbs. I will be spreading these later She thought to herself, before spinning him once again, so that he was facing her. His penis twitched just inches from her face. She watched and enjoyed how each breath she took upon this little thing made it jump and twitch. "Quite an energetic little thing you have here" she teased, looking up at Soren, whose breathing had become heavy, as he struggled to keep himself calm.

"I am sorry ma'am, I can't help it." Soren whimpered.

"Oh I know, little ones like yours are always so sensitive, and easily aroused" she placed a finger on the tip of his swollen head, measuring the meager thickness. Well, he certainly won't be winning any prizes, but still workable, she pressed down, pushing his penis down till it faced the floor, then released it, watching it flick back to attention, a little soldier's salute.

Hearing himself being called little made him wince. He knew, even for an elf, Soren had been on the smaller side in all regards physically. He worried his disappointing size would have him laughed out, discarded. But once again the worries that clouded his mind were swept away by the movements of Naz, as she weighed his balls in her hands, rolling them softly, and used her thumb to lightly stroke his length.

"Well, my little thief" her breath was hot, it teased him as he felt her warmth envelope him, "it's time for your final exam" she slowly peeled the clothes from her body, revealing a figure built by a hundred battles, iron muscle, her beautiful green skin covered with slightly discolored scars from wounds taken defending her allies. Soren swallowed hard, a single drop of pre-cum formed at the tip of his cock as he watches the divine form in front of him reveal herself. He looks at the floor, overwhelmed.

His gaze is redirected, as Naz places a single finger under his chin, and drags his vision along her body. She drew him up her long, powerful legs, over her thighs that were as thick as his head, her chiseled physique, abs glistening with sweat as her own lust was barely being contained. She lifted his eyes to her now exposed breast, now hanging freely as her bra dropped to the ground, and finally to her own eyes.

She held his gaze, he could see the lust burning in her eyes. She was a predator who had finally found her prey. "You told me you had nimble fingers Little Mouse," she licked her lips as she fed off the timid boy's arousal, the quivering of his lip, the trembling of his legs, and the twitching of his tiny cock, "it's time for a demonstration, show me you are more than just your little member".