A slutty elf covered in tattoos.

You watch as every inch of her figure shapes itself piece-by-piece. Whether this is a person she's met before, a persona she's invented in the past, or Time is such a talented doppel that she can create a brand new girl on the spot, you wait patiently as she designs herself like a sculptor creating art. Her bust grows rather plump, and her hips are wide. It's quite the fantasy, especially to have a waist as slim as hers given her ample assets, but this is meant to be all for you. Her hair is pale red, nearly pink, and her locks run all the way down to her chest. Her ears are pointed, and her skin is fair, just like other elves, and though she stands as tall as you--if you weren't on your back--much of that height is from her legs.

Drawn all over her skin are tattoos of various things, from skulls to hearts to weaving vines covered in thorns. Tramp stamp, womb tattoo, you name it she's got it. Around her neck is the pattern of a choker, and she wears dense eye shadow that boldly highlights her deep blue gaze. You can see that the words that cover her flesh are rather crude, just as she was doing with Amara before. You see, "Slut," as well as, "Insert Here," above a ruler drawn all the way past her stomach, begging for a length that long to fill her body. Then over her cleavage are the words, "Kyle," and "Warren", as if she's been marked as your play-thing.

Her mouth opens wide as her tongue extends, and she lowers herself down to between your knees.

The way her hands caress up your bare legs--it's done so with careful precision. She knows exactly what she's doing. Upon reaching the bulge stretching out the material of your underwear, you feel a rush of hot air from past her lips as she drags the flat of her tongue sloppily over the fabric with a ravenous hunger which only builds from there. Quickly after, you're stripped bare so that the red tip of your member sways an inch from her face like a hypnotic pendulum.

Then she whispers, "My hair is long for a reason. Grab it and pull, and do not let go, but I will warn you now... Like a mosquito, I will not so easily stop sucking."

As promised, her attack is relentless. She takes your cock down to her throat as she slowly bobs her head down and up, slurping and sucking in a way more messy than precise, yet done so purposely and in a way that feels incredible. It doesn't take long before she speeds up, especially when she feels your hands grab hold of her pale red hair. You grasp and pull, and **** her to take it all the way--not that she had any intention of stopping. You look to see her eyes roll back, and her face glow red with flustered desire. The tattooed elf wants nothing more than for you to fuck her like a toy. She wants to be used.

After a time, you attempt to remove her from this messy blowjob in order to proceed onto other things, though she doesn't stop. She looks up to you, but she doesn't stop sucking. Instead she doubles down.

So you give her what she wants. You have expert control over your body at this point, and if she wants a stomach filled with cum than that's what she'll get. No longer holding back, you feel your balls swell with the promise of upcoming release. Then instead of pulling her away, you return to how you were--yanking her in. Now she has ****.

Faster. Harder. Then at last, you burst inside her mouth with all you have.

The slutty elf chokes it down. She refused to stop before, so you aren't about to let her now. Her lids flutter as her eyes roll back--overjoyed by the sensation of her throat being filled as she has no other option but to swallow. Though again as she promised, she doesn't stop. Her sucking begins to hurt as she seeks even more cum that isn't present. All you can do is be more aggressive, which is exactly what she was baiting out. You knock her back with your knee, and then pin her to the ground at the foot of the bed.

She stares at you with a panting grin.

Then, she looks down in aroused terror at your cock rising up again.

"That... is not possible--" But her surprise is muffed by two fingers in her mouth.

The others reach below, at the same time you drive your recovered erection into her pussy. The skill of your attack is entirely unexpected. She gasps and moans, drooling from her lips ajar. You bounce her forwards and back against the harsh floor, yet the discomfort doesn't even cross her mind. Perhaps she likes this more.

Perhaps she didn't expect you to care, or it's shock by how precise your strikes, but she's already moaning towards an orgasm.

But you pick the slutty elf up, and throw her onto the bed.

She looks back, smiling, and raises up her ass with a wiggle back and forth. "Use me... more..." she begs.

So you deliver a firm, mighty smack to her rippling ass. She bucks forwards and moans, and you watch the excitement run down her inner thighs. Then you grasp her sexy hips and drive your dick back inside her, though it isn't her pussy you claim. You squeeze into the tight confines of her ass, causing a single long, horny moan to ring out from her throat. With a firm grip on her rear, you reach another hand to her most sensitive spot, and attack her on both fronts as all she can do is surrender.

In fact, she cums rather soon after that.

Moments after she does, you return both hands to her ass, and fuck her silly. She looks back to you, perhaps because she knows you like when she does, or because she loves to see you. It's almost certainly both. Not only are you good at what you do, but you're lasting much longer than she expected. Even though her pussy isn't being touched at all anymore, it looks as if she's going to cum again.

You watch as her body shifts.

In the heat of the moment, she transforms into a familiar form. It's the green dragon from the front counter. The recreation is precise, at least from what you know about her, down to the piercing in her mouth. She grins wide.

Then after that, she shapeshifts another time. The woman she turns into now has short reddish brown hair, but you otherwise don't recognize her.

"The... Trade-Lady of Tanver's Crossing--Aahh~!"

And then one more time, she turns back into the elf covered in markings.

You gasp, quickly grab her hair, pull her in tight, and then unleash it all again. Your second orgasm fills between her cheeks, and it feels incredible. She's so warm--so tight. Also seeing her covered in tattoos, especially those which mention you by name, is one of the sexiest thing you've seen. It feels great to claim her as yours--fulfilling the fantasy she presented for you.

She lays flat on the bed, exhausted and satisfied.