Breakfast

You are expecting anything already thinking about what you could use as a weapon but you are surprised and feel a bit stupid as two thin elves in green leathers and bows over their backs walk in with trays of food. They both smile at you and say "Good morning princess I hope you slept well" as they walk in and close the door behind themselves. You just nod and motion them to place the food in front of you. As they set it down you expect them to leave but instead, they sit down on either side of you and slip off their weapons and boots loosening their tight leather vests letting their breasts breach free a bit. Both fall down next to you sighing as you look over the food. It is a massive amount of food all of it very different then what you are used to, no meats instead there is lots of oatmeal and plats of freshly cut fruit. You find yourself hungry and craving the oatmeal so you quickly dig in ignoring the other two elves. As you reach for the glass of liquid on the tray you pause. It is massive and filled with a strong smelling orange and yellow juice. You pause for a moment your mind trying to remember something before taking a sip.

The juice tastes amazing and you drain the entire first glass as you keep eating. After serval more glasses and bowls you lay back in a food coma and sigh contentedly. You ate a lot as an orc but this was ridiculous. Looking around you see the two elves dozing, without you noticing they had pressed their bodies into your under the sheets. Your mind tugs at a memory and then a flood pours out stunning you for a moment as you lay back. These elves were rangers and you were their founder. You had hand selected each of them and cared deeply for each and they for you. As you think this you wrap your arms around the girls and pull them closer as you all doze. You sleep lightly but your mind is troubled, your memories seem to be changing your life being rewritten. The most troubling thing though was your dreams about the rangers next to you and the perverted things you had done together quite often. The dreams seem to be getting more and more erotic as you doze in and out until you wake up the bed damp under you and your thighs wet.