Getting familiar

No point in wasting time, I thought, as I grabbed their cocks. Despite my nervous appearance, deep down I grew increasingly excited. Still, first impressions were important so I tried to rein myself in a bit. I didn’t want them to think of me as some sort of slut, right? Not yet, at least...

Energetically stroking their cocks was not enough though. No. It was weird how quickly I got into this mindset, but I was desperately curious to taste them... so I did! My lips were soon wrapped against the first cock whilst my hands fondled the other.

Feeling them grow fully erect in my hands and mouth only pushed me further. Soon, I was sucking, slurping, kissing, I couldn’t get enough. Even I was surprised at my own sluttiness! The elves, however, kept encouraging me in their own language (or at least I think they did!).

It did not take long for them to pull me in a slightly more discreet location in between a few trees and bushes. I found myself on all fours and, soon, both my mouth and my ass were stuffed!

Had somebody told me a week ago that two male night elves would be spitroasting me like a cheap prostitute, I would have wondered if you were drinking some illegal potions... yet now I found myself in this exact situation! I’m not even sure what was going through my head at that time, but I knew I was fully enjoying myself...

Half an hour later, the elves had left. I was lying on the ground, face painted with night elf seed, exhausted, but utterly happy!