I want Veena. [Legacy/Abandoned]

"I...." I start to form the sentence forcing my self not to say every lewd act that is filling my head as my cock twitches for release.

"You..." she purrs into my ear as I can feel her warmth on my back now and the warmth of her hand drifting down to my cock.

"I WANT VEENA." I scream as my head is filled with thoughts of her. Her silky blue hair, her fair silky skin, her soft hand when she'd feel my temperature, her giggle when I was little and played with my big sister, her mouth when she ate food even somewhat phallic, the time when I walked in on her and my parents, every time I had fantasized about my elven "aunt" doing to me what she did to my father.

"Veena? Ah. Cum Guzzler. Are you sure? She's a very important part of my harem for the rest of the century. Could you perchance wait a little bit." The divine being practically pouts at my request.

"Please....I want Aunt Veena." my hand wandering my rod the need for release so **** now.

"Sigh......Very well. If that will help, you may have her to do what you want." the goddess huffs as her warmth is gone with the click of metal heels on on marble recedes from me as she idly orders "Ravaynore. Take him to Veena's quarters I will have the handmaids clean her and bring him his new Cum Guzzler."

A firm hand gently grabs my shoulder as it leads me out of the Prescence of the glorious being I had just demanded her most prized harem member and into the cool confines of the bath until once again I'm out in sunlight until we enter another building only then does the hand release me and try to pull my blindfold off which I try to stop.

"It's ok John. You are safe now." Ravaynore's voice calls as she proceeds to pull my blind fold off revealing her relieved face and that I seem to be inside one of the houses in the base of a tree. She lets out a sigh as she looks at my mask before continuing "I'm glad you didn't take any risks. I was concerned that if you could even see the goddess general shape it would be to much."

"Goddess?" I ask with a mixture of awe and surprise as I've never even been near a being.

"Yes. Daera Maethroheth the goddess of fertility and harvests has an avatar seated in our city. It is one of the reason's we haven't been out populated and overran by the Satyrs, pixies, and fairies." she explains as I remember Veena explaining her city was particularly blessed with an abundance of births by elven standards, but was always vague as to why "Because she is currently in a seeder century. She tends to be more dangerous for the.....ill prepared."

"If she's so dangerous why didn't you tell me?" I snap more harsh than I wanted as my cock is still throbbing and I've never needed release more than now.

"She....wished to test you and ordered me not to tell. I was able to convince her to try let me give you some precautions and I'm so glad they worked." she says as my head gets buried into her chest before she lets me go with a farewell and leaves me in my aunts house.

I pace briefly trying to think of ways other than masturbating to get my erection to decrease. But all attempts end in failure as I give up hope and settle into a large padded bucket shaped chair and as I close my eyes trying to imagine what the goddess I had spoke to must have looked like. Oddly every attempt ended in me picturing the elven woman from my dreams. Settling on her I start working on quickly draining my balls and get lost to much to notice the sound of the door opening.

"Hello master how may your Cum Guzzler be of service to you." a familiar voice calls from the door as I snap my eyes open seeing someone that looks like my elven Aunt. Her face seems completely unchanged despite the white blindfold blocking my view of her eyes and the bright red blush stretching across her face and to the tips of her hand length pointed that just from her hair. Her thick wavy hair seems almost completely changed to a golden color the only remaining of her signs of her natural blue is a brief ombre of it near the last 1/4 of her hair length. Her general shape seems unchanged being pear shaped with wide hips, thick thighs with a small thigh gap, and a thin waist. As she moves my eyes focus on her chest which had always been larger than her head but now they've seen to grown to double in size and despite it each fluid step brings a bounce to them.

She's in front of me and going down on her knees with a fluid grace as her hands rest in her lap forcing her breasts together and against my knees. I have enough as her mouth opens slightly seeming to invite me in. I'm on my feet surprising myself about how fast I can go and despite suddenly finding my cock ramming into the back of her throat Veena doesn't even seem to react or gag. With a desperation I didn't know I was capable I roughly fuck the back of her throat each thrust met my a surprising tightening of her throat and a flick of her tongue. As I start to feel my self grow closer my hands stay firmly on her head as I continue my rough face fucking. With a mixture of relief and regret with a final thrust I pull her head pulling fully to my base expecting to her a chocking as I bust a load right down her throat. Instead she seems to tighten around my rod and suck and lick it clean so that when I pop free of her mouth all that is left is a strand of saliva connecting us till it snaps and lands on her chest as I drop back into the seat my legs feeling like jelly.

"Thank you master for using your Cum Guzzler." She purrs as I start to recover from the most amazing throat fucking I've ever done I realize she hasn't once acted as if she recognized me.

"Aunt...Veena... Um..It's John." I say dreading the possibility that she's forgotten me. I feel relief as she startles and her ears pick up before she raises a part of the blindfold enough for me to see a green eye.

"John!" she practically squeals as I find my head berried into her chest one of her small pink nipples jutting just an inch away from my mouth "I'm like SOOO. Glad you are going to be using my slutty holes."

I blush at the sudden change from a vacant fuck toy to something that is acting much more like the elven woman I grew up with, though more vapid sounding. I let out a gasp as I feel her soft hand gently touch the head of my deflated cock as it tries to jolt back to life.

"My master can call his slutty little elf anything he wants and.." She says before leaning down to demurely whisper into my ear "It seems John's cock likes me saying his name like this."

Despite myself I feel a jolt as she whispers my name as my cock twitches in her gentle grasp.