Your relationship deepens

You get to the rock where your goddess is seated, and she still looks down upon you with large compassionate eyes. You turn your body a lot slower this time until your barely covered bottom is up against the side of the rock. You haven't sat down yet since the girl still hasn't moved her hand out of the way. You look over your shoulder, waiting for her move it out of the way, but it stays right where it is.

"Go on, it's okay. I was only joking with you about my hand. You may sit anywhere you please." The elf woman purrs to you. You're more stunned than happy at this sudden change in mood. This magnificent specimen of female form wants a little runt creature like you to rub your dirty junk on her pristine hand? You stare into the her eyes and they show no sign of guile or judgement.

"Okay..." Her expression doesn't change a bit as you lower your buttocks down and feel your cold ballsack rest upon her warm soft skin. Her slender wrist rides up the crack of your buttocks giving you a transcendental feeling of bliss like you've never conceived of.

"Ahhhh." You gasp as your veins pulse in unison while warmth from the woman's hand courses through your lower body and down through your legs.

"You'll feel better soon, I'm using a simple cantrip to **** a bit of heat through your body using my touch." The elf giggled quietly, as though telling a joke to herself. You can definitely feel heat coursing through you, but you aren't sure if it's actually magic or just that you are so cold that a little touch is like a blazing torch to your rough skin.

The heat makes its way up to your brain and so many things come flooding into your consciousness at once. The female elf's body is intimately close to you now, her larger thigh is practically covering half of your right leg, letting you feel how sublime her soft skin is against yours. Her chest is eye level with you and her left breast is a couple inches away from poking your eye out. You can feel her even breathing coming from her perfect nostrils, gently blowing across your wart covered head. The heat reaching your frozen synapses penetrates to the deepest regions of your primitive mind. You have no time to react before your body responds to such unbelievable levels of hormones, heat and confusion. Your erection juts out from underneath your tunic, the head bulbous and swollen with need. A putrid smell wafts up to your nostrils from under your soiled loincloth, emanating from your filth encrusted scrotum and cock.

All you can do is hide your face in shame with your wart covered hands, your long filthy fingernails digging into your scalp. But the moment comes and goes with no change coming from the female sitting next to you. You gulp slowly and lower your hands, eyes almost squinting closed as you expect her to be beet red in rage and disgust.

However, to your utter bewilderment, she is looking at your exposed 8 inch erection with an expression of delight! Your eyes go wide and your hands drop to your sides limply. You can barely stand the sight of your own grotesque phallus and its unwashed state, but despite your own disappointment, sitting dangerously close to you is a sexy athletic she-elf that is staring down at your wart and boil covered dick with barely concealed lust. There's no mistaking her intentions for you tonight when you happen to be so painfully close to her.

"That will do very nicely my new little partner. So, business before pleasure then?" Those large wet eyes turn to you slowly, and with a glint, her perfect lips spread into a heart melting smile.