In hero(t)ic confrontation

Remus had problems walking with a constant erection, but he managed to get to the end of a day of travel without protest, he even ended up finding the constant pulling of the chain to be strangely pleasant, afters three days of withstanding it. In a way each touch in his thingy was his lovers doing. But as harsh as his mommy may be she was ultimately gentle and pure of heart, and so when the night came and they stopped to rest around the fire, Lunnara sat by his side and gently checked the cock-ring constraining his phallus.

"It is quite engorged, I see" She said, her hands nurturing the reddened member, as one would hold a baby or a sick man. "Having dirty thoughts along the way?"

"While we walked... I couldn't help but look at..."

"My ass?" Asked she, with a smile.

"Yess..." He didn't dare to look her in the eyes as he admitted it. "I'm sorry if I did bad..."

"Not at all, my love. I would have been worried If you didn't notice. I have some pride besides fat allocated in my rear..." She kissed him in the cheek, to make him know how much she meant those kind words."Did it move at the rhythm of the chain?" She asked, knowing the answer.

"It did... One side at a time."

Just then, she released the cock- ring completely in a single and squishy move, that produced a single almost too cute stream of pre-cum. It came with such energy that for a moment it looked like an actual orgasm, although not a remarcable one, precisely.

Lunnara's cold and dominating tone made a quick return, before the view of such waste. "Young man, the purpose of this is for you to learn to keep your liquids IN YOU."

"I'm... sorry."

"Don't make me regret this, my child." Just then, she lowered her head and devoured the engorged instrument, with caring passion. Remus couldn't help but to make one of his cute moans as he felt the lips of his mommy engulfing his head and shaft in a single move and then kiss the very base of it, her tongue stretching just a little bit to lick the begining of his balls, as she knew he liked. He moaned again as the lustcrazed sorceress kept his whole member buried inside her mouth. He extended his hands to caress the elven ears, as she had taught him to do.

"She does have good technique, my rider." Said Mizzi, with salivating lips.

The deertaur had managed to get both of them this close with her unrivalled stealth, but they could not get closer without revealing themselves, not even in the middle of the night. "All elves have a natural affinity for the loving arts, such is the will of the gods." Said Teleria. "What matters is the purpose of such actions."

"I know, my rider." Said Mizi. She was not so sure herself of her tamer's words. They had barely fucked in these days of intense tracking, only two times each day, and the deertaur felt the sloppy sounds of the sorceress blowjob to be worringly alluring.

"We must not let her to feed on the seed." Said Teleria with her most stern tone. "She is distracted now."

"As you wish." Said the loyal deertaur.

Lunnara was in the middle of her entralled slurping when she felt the magic **** striking her. The voice came from the forest itself. "HALT, CREATURE OF DARKNESS." A gigantic vine of tremendous strength was conjured for the very ground itself. It quickly surrounded her hips and lift her off the ground, her mouth dislocating from her little boy's member with a loud and squishy sound.

"Mommy!" Screamed Remus, scared as his lover was taking away from him.

The two intruding females suddenly stood in the middle of the forest road. The deertaur had a lance in her right arm, the elf had and orb of life magic suspended between her hands, ready to cast her new spell. Both looked in their direction with decision, but only the elf spoke. "Your corruptive presence has been tolerated for too long in this sacred forest, daughter of Kar-Naggrond. You will return to your darkness and leave the male with us. Exile is the only kindness that awaits your kind here."

Lunnara was internally cursing the whole of creation, as she was lifted, chained and restained by the vines. Just one day, just one fucking day of travel and we would be outside of this stupid forest, but now this... She knew she could just burn the vines away with a spell of flame, but she prefered not to, she also knew better than to fulminate the entitled wood-elf with a spell, as annoying as she was. It was still necessary to keep the appearance of 'innocence' she had created for her 'child', and that alone made this problem a much more difficult one for her. Once again, and true to her elusive nature, Lunnara opted to wait and observe in silence, to wait for a better opportunity even at the cost of some dignity.

"I name you unworthy of this holy ground." Proclaimed Teleria, as he got closer to the light of the fire, riding her loyal mount. "The very forest does so."

But then, something completely unexpected happen, something that took the tree women by complete surprise. Remus got up from the ground with decision, he walked with strong steps and stood before the dark elf with a stern look, protecting her only with his nakedness and a stick. The usually quiet and shy man spoke with a deep voice now. "You will not harm my mommy!" He screamed.

The three women freeze in place. Remus held the stick in his hands, as a knight would held a sword, and stood between the intruders and her mommy. His prodigious cock was still hard, still covered and shiny with Lunnara's split. That 'sword' was far more menacing.

He is sooo cute, my big boy!, though Lunnara,

He has been corrupted! thought Teleria.

What a cock! thought Mizi.

"What manner of spell have you put on him?" Asked Teleria, with fear in her voice for the first time. This was her champion, the carrier of portentous seed that she was destined to, but now he saw her only as an enemy.

"Only that of her beauty and kindness!" Screamed Remus, as the shade of the elf's lipstick still shined in his member. "Now apologise!"

"What!?" Asked both Mizi and Teleria.

"You insulted my kind mommy! You called her evil and mean things." He extended his hand as if holding a real sword to be menacing with. "Now, apologise or suffer the consequences!"

Both intruding women were completed disarming by the boy's honesty, both in his character and his daring nakedness. They had expected a prisoner, an unwilling **** in the hands of an evil hag, not this, not someone who would defend her, less so defend her from them. Lunnara chucked, amused inside her trap of vines, proud of her little creation, of how quick he had learned. My good boy, let me help you with that destiny of yours. She did a subtle movement with her fingers and the spell was casted.

A burst of flame came from the stick on Remus hands, and it's fire took quickly a shinning form: that of a holy blade of terrible purpose. Soon, it was not a stick, but a sword, a glorious edge of steel and flame with an edge of sulphur, she even gave the knob the form of a proud dragon, as a gesture of her favour to her new champion. Remus looked at the sword with the kind of fear that can only comes from responsibility. For the first time (in his memory) he was not a boy, he had a sword now. A sword of flame, like that of the heroes, like the ones my mommy sings about. This was his moment to prove himself, to prove to her lady that he was worthy of her kind love.

Lunnara's voice sounded like a cry of help, like the voice of a true damsel in distress, so pure, so genuine. "My boy! my beautiful boy! You have the strength in you! I believe in it! Fight the darkness, cast this evil gorgons into the fire and make your mommy proud!"

Without hesitation, Remus held the sword of flame in his hands, and charged against the darkness.