Female elf adventurer

The breeze brushes against your face as you observe the long path ahead of you. It is surrounded by thick bushes and trees. You know you wont run into much here, its along the boarder of the safe towns you grew up in. You hope to find some adventure here.

You have been on the road for a few days. You still have enough supplies to travel a bit longer. Your robes fit loosly over your pale body and your shortsword hangs off your belt.

You have been traveling, quite simply, in search of adventure. So far the merchent was the only person you have met along the path. You had given him yout best blowjob in return for some supplies, but you barely needed them, what you had really wanted was some big human cock after being alone for so long. You smile to yourself as you remember the hour or two you spent bent over a tree stump being rammed by him afterwards. he had already filled you with plenty of cum by nightfall.

You have been on the prowl for sex. Now that your 18 its acceptable to fuck around and the other elf girls at home would always talk about how good their last cock was or how much it stretched them out. It was always "well i fucked the blacksmiths son" and then "oh yeah, well i fucked the blacksmith himself and his cock filled me wayy better" and "becky the blacksmith is almost fifty you cock sleeve!" and so your friends would compete. You remember how becky beamed with pride that day. They talked so much about the great feeling of having something big in you. It makes you horny.

If you dont find anything soon, you decide you might as well have a little fun with your fingers. No one is around out here so you can be as loud as you want. You rub one nipple through your robe, letting your mind wander.

You continue down the path, trees and brush to all sides. You can hear a waterfall distantly, slowly getting louder.