The Elf Queen: Part 3

After a night spent hanging by her arms, tormented by her own thoughts, Vivian was exhausted. However, when her captor returned, she dared not show any weakness, even exhaustion when she faced him.

"You look rather tired this morning, your Majesty," said the mysterious stranger as he entered her cell. "Not to worry, you'll feel better after we remove more of the sigil!" He said with a grin as he approached her.

Vivian barely had any time to react before the pervert suddenly grabbed her breasts again with his hands!

"AHHhh!" She let out a cute cry as she gasped from the sudden contact, her breasts and nipples apparently still sensitive from his touch yesterday. The hot, tingling sensation from his touch was far more pronounced this time, and it sent shocks of pleasure flashing through her body as the man groped her.

She felt his magic this time, slowly seeping into her skin where he touched her, a sensation that was both foreign and incredibly pleasurable! Her mind was completely against this, but for some reason, her body instinctively reacted to his mana, almost in a greedy manner, like a man finding water in the dessert.

"MMm! I-Is this r-really necessary?" She asked through gritted teeth and a suppressed moan as his hands fondled and squeezed her tits. "Of course, Queen Vivian." The man replied matter-of-factly as his hands firmly, yet gently cupped and massaged, his fingers squeezing, stroking, grabbing as his magic flowed and her breath quickened...

"This sigil is very advanced. It will take considerable time and skill to remove. It costs a significant amount of mana stones just to block the transmission from revealing your location, so the sooner we get it removed, the better. So please bear with it, your Majesty," He finished his explanation as he gave one of her sensitive nipples an extra tug, sending a jolt of magic into her nipple, through her breast, down through her body, deep into her belly to that special place that only women have before it exploded like a firework of pleasure!

"Ahh!" Vivian cried out from the stimuli, her body spasming, then had to grit her teeth to keep from moaning aloud as the man suddenly focused his administrations on and around her nipples! More mana was poured into her, flashes and sparks that made her twist and jolt with cute little cries and moans. She just had to endure this...!

She tried, she really tried her best to endure it. But the mysterious stranger's hands on her breasts injecting mana into her set her body aflame, her mind slowly sinking into a mire of exquisite pleasurable torment as he continuously fondled her breasts, leaving not an inch untouched. He teased her nipples, her cleavage, underneath her breasts, the sides, everywhere, her skin tingling as her body shook from suppressed spasms of pleasure.

But eventually, she couldn't hold it in any longer... "MMMMmmm!!! AAAHHH!!!" Her soft lips opened wide as her body spasmed, a moan escaping her lips that turned into a cry of pleasure she could no longer contain!

The man released her breasts and stepped back, watching with interest as she writhed in orgasmic bliss, the pleasure of climax making her twist and squirm as she quaked, shaking her large breasts and her shapely hips very alluringly. Down between her thighs, her dress was soaked through from her own juices, leaving very little to the imagination. A unique, slightly sweet smell filled the normally dank prison, like honey mixed with flowers, and the man raised an eyebrow as he gazed at the fluid dripping down her thighs. He hadn't known this interesting fact about Elves... He wondered what it tasted like...

After a few quivering moments, Vivian recovered enough to glare up at the man with a face filled with grievances. This had been the single most humiliating moment in her life! "You...!! Imbecile! Pervert! Disgusting human!" She shouted, her voice still weak and trembling from the after-effects of the orgasm, the first orgasm she had ever experienced!

"Come now, your Majesty, don't make such a face" Said the man with a smile as he lifted his hand, showing her the same sigil as yesterday, only now it appeared stronger and less translucent. "Its a necessary part of the process, and you cannot deny you enjoyed it at least a little..." He laughed as he glanced pointedly at her still wet thighs. "Even if you do deny it though, your body will be truthful."

Vivian went silent, closing her eyes and ignoring him.

She heard him chuckle as he turned to leave. "I'll be back later, your Majesty, we can't have you in this cell for too long... Your beauty will wither."

She huffed angrily at his words, not believing a bit of what he said. It was probably a lie.

But she was surprised when he did return a few hours later. He released her from the bindings holding her to the wall and restrained her before leading her to another part of the prison.

However when they got to their destination, her cold, aloof demeanor turned into one of confusion. This wasn't a cell, it was... a bathing room? Why had she been brought here...? She looked at him with suspicion.

"I figured you'd want to bathe after what happened earlier? Even if you smell like flower nectar, I'm sure you'd want to get cleaned up anyway." He said to her.

Vivian was surprised. She hadn't expected such kindness from her captor. But as the Elf Queen, she was used to cleanliness, so this was a welcome thing for her. She did feel filthy. However, she only gave the mysterious stranger a cold look, not willing to show any gratitude at all.

However, things took a sudden turn when the man started to undress! "Wha-What are you doing?!" She cried out, her eyes unconsciously drawn to his newly revealed, chiseled chest and abs. "Why, your Majesty... Of course I must bathe you myself!" He said as he looked at her like a wolf eyeing a particularly delicious looking doe. Vivian's breath hitched as what he said registered, her eyes were drawn unwittingly downward as he slowly pulled his pants down as he smirked, revealing his manhood hidden underneath!

Vivian gasped aloud upon seeing it, her shock only eclipsed by a strange surge of carnal desire that welled up inside her. Something deep inside her compelled her to stare at it, the sight imprinting itself onto her brain. She saw the veins along it's length, the impressive size even while flaccid, the robust balls hanging beneath, no doubt filled with a large volume of thick, creamy sperm...

But she immediately suppressed these strange feelings and urges, her anger rising as she looked back up at his smirking face.

"Unacceptable! I will never allow you to touch me! I am the Queen of the Elves! How Dare you even entertain the thought of bathing with me...!!" Vivian's rant was cut short as the mysterious stranger, now naked approached her, stopping in front of her, looking down at her with that same smug smirk on his face. She hadn't realized how much taller he was... nor how handsome he was up close...

Vivian found it hard to breath as she looked up at him, her face changing from anger to worry as she registered the teasing look in his eyes. What did this perverted human have in mind!? Suddenly, his arm wrapped around her slender waist and pulled her against him! Her large breasts squished against him like two soft pillows, her thin dress barely able to contain them as the fabric stretched. His body was hard and firm, the muscles filled with power, nothing like the slender, effeminate Elf men she had seen before. Her body felt hot and feverish, her skin aflame with unfamiliar sensations where they were touching...

"Let's not delay any further, your Majesty," Said the mysterious stranger, his voice husky and deep, tickling her ear with his hot breath as he stood over her. She flinched, knowing deep inside what was coming next was unavoidable. The trepidation inside her only grew when he moved behind her and started undoing her bindings. She felt his strong hands holding her arm as he undid the ropes. She knew that even with her binding's undone, she had very little chance for escape...

Once her bindings were undone, his hands moved to her shoulders, slowly, skimming over her arms gently, making her shiver. Her breathing quickened as she felt him grab her dress and start to pull it down... I am the Queen of the Elves! I have dignity and grace! I am strong! I am a leader! I must be strong for my people...!

In her thoughts, Vivian recited to herself the purpose she held in her heart to stay strong, closing her eyes to try and block out what was happening. But her thoughts came to a quick halt when the man pulled her dress down, letting her large breasts spring free! She felt cool air on her breasts, her nipples stiffening even more than they already were. Despite the coolness of the air, she only felt hotter.

Then, he continued, pulling her dress all the way down, completely exposing her entire body! Elves didn't wear undergarments, preferring the simpler clothing to be closer to nature, and as such, Vivian had nothing underneath her dress to protect her. In that moment, when she was stripped completely naked, Vivian felt her last line of defense being removed. Suddenly, she felt as if she was no longer the Elf Queen, merely a female elf, naked and exposed, her royalty taken from her by this mysterious stranger.

But before she had time to dwell on her thoughts further, the man spoke again, "My my, what a seductive body, your Majesty... Maybe the Elves have some succubus heritage in their bloodline, having such seductive bodies... Well then, lets get you cleaned up shall we?"

His hands, now coated with some slippery substance, slid up and cupped underneath her two large breasts! Vivian gasped, not ready for the sudden, intimate contact!

"Aahhh..!!!" But she couldn't stop a moan from leaking out as his hands moved again, sliding up to fully grasp her breasts, his slippery fingers digging into her flesh as he groped her again, only this time it was skin to skin! Despite him not using any magic this time, Vivian felt as if his touch was more stimulating than before! The smell of lily flowers filled her nose, was the stuff on his hands scented? Lily flowers were her favorite flowers...

"I see you like the soap, your Majesty," he murmured into her ear softly as he fondled her tits, making her shiver from both his hot breath in her ear and his hands doing things to her breasts! Perhaps it was the slippery sensation of the soap, the scent from it, or the closeness of their bodies, but Vivian felt her body getting hotter, her breath fast, her chest heaving against his groping hands. Down below, her pussy was already dripping continuously, making a sweet, sticky mess between her thighs.

"Mmm! ...aaAhh! Please, no more...!" As the sensual attack on her tits continued, Vivian's erotic, alluring moans and cries became more frequent, her breasts becoming increasingly more sensitive as the 'massage' continued. She begged for mercy, feeling a strange, hot, uncontrollable wave of pleasure, starting from her womb and radiating outwards like a hot star glowing inside her, welling up powerfully, the same sensation that had overwhelmed her earlier today. But the mysterious stranger paid her pleading no heed, and continued to 'clean' her breasts thoroughly and with relish.

Meanwhile, she also became acutely aware of something long, thick, hard and hot wedging its way between her butt cheeks. Knowing instinctively it was this filthy, perverted human's disgusting cock, Vivian could not help but wonder what it looked like fully erect... Her body was being pulled back against the man by his hands, so her butt was pressed firmly against him, and each time she squirmed or twisted from his attack on her tits, her ass rubbed along the length of his cock, grinding against her tight, quivering little hole, sliding wetly through the valley of her ass, and she could feel the thick rod throb with each of her involuntary movements...

Vivian was growing more and more aroused with each passing moment, her voluptuous body writhing erotically in the man's hands as she gasped and moaned from the stimulating contact. However, it suddenly got much worse for her when one of the man's hands suddenly slid down her body and slipped between her thighs! "Ahhh!!!" As his fingers slid over her soaking wet pussy, Vivian's knees went weak, and she had to raise her arms above her head, reaching back and holding on to the man's neck as she trembled and cried out from the sudden shock of pleasure from being touched so intimately.

The only reasons she didn't collapse on the spot was that she was hanging on to his neck for dear life and his one hand was still holding her breast while the other held her firmly between her thighs! Then, his fingers slipped into her pussy!

Vivian gasped and shook uncontrollably as one, then two of his fingers wormed their way into her tight, wet passage, her copious juices lubricating the process and making entry easy. Never before had anything been inside her like that, not even her own fingers! Now, this stranger was penetrating her with his hand! Not only that, the pleasure was so intense, that Vivian could barely think straight. The explosion of pleasure went right from his fingers, up through her pussy to her womb before exploding though her body.

"!!!AAAaahhHH!" Her pleasure-filled, erotic cry filled the room as her eyes rolled back and her body spasmed in the man's arms. Her pussy quivered before a gush of fluid sprayed from between her thighs uncontrollably, her entire body shaking and trembling as a mind-numbing orgasm made her thoughts go blank as a wave of pure carnal bliss washed them away.

The Queen of the Elves' cries echoed sweetly through the dungeon, a sound that would make any man that heard them erect and rock hard instantly... Only time would tell what her fate would be after this...