In her pretty mouth~

After several long minutes of thrusting and moaning, the man gave a final hard thrust, emptying his load into her pretty mouth. The Elf moaned unhappily and struggled not to gag, as the sticky, salty mess filled her mouth. Finally the man pulled out, letting her gasp and breath normally again.

"Good grief!" she whined. "That was-" But then she stopped and went pale. It would seem that this man had only been the first; a dozen more men were already waiting for their turn with her as well.

They were a mix; horny younger men, looking for their first time. A couple of older farmers who clearly weren't getting enough from their wives. A few of adventurers were there, sharing whispers. There was even a half-elf woman, from the look of her a bandit, eyeing her with a hungry look in her eye and a strap-on in her hand.

The Elf groaned, glancing at the clock, even as the thought of having to service all these men... and women... filled her with a sense of dread, whilst a yearning warmth spread to her nethers. It was going to be a long day....