The Royal Orgy

You've been awakened. You feel soft kisses on your cheeks, neck and chest. You open your eyes and find the lovely Remollie smiling at you.

"Rise and shine!" she says.

She's brought you a slice of bread with galpa jam and a cup of hot mongie tea. After you gulp it down, Remollie leaves the room. You go into the privvy for the nescessary ablutions. There's even a razor there for you to shave your face with.

Troila and Remollie come to get you. They are wearing flowers in their hair. (The hair on their heads.) They march you upstairs and out into the forest. Remollie grips your right arm, Troila your left. You begin a hike through the woods.

"I have a feeling that Her Majesty will like our new Elf friend." says Remollie.

"Why would you say something like that?" says Troila. "I hope that she beats the living shit out of him!"

"Oh now, Darling! Stren-Boy isn't all bad! I really like him, and I think that you do too, deep down. And you know how Cock-Crazy Her Majesty is!"

"Hmmmph!" Troila snorts.

The trail leads to a clearing in the forest. Nearby flows a river with a waterfall. Upon the forest floor there has been laid a crazy patchwork of rugs, blankets and pillows. There are Nymphs here. You cannot take time for an exact count, but a good estimate is that there about forty of them. Of these, only three are Male, Remollie's brother Rhalgo is one of them. All the Nymphs are wearing flowers in their hair. Several Water Nymphs are in the river. The rest sit on logs or rocks or are milling about.

There are no Nymph children among this crowd, although one Nymph Mother is suckling a baby at her breast. No one is wearing clothing, of course. The Female Nymphs cast glances in your direction and then giggle and whisper to one another.

Then, the murmuring goes silent. All fall down on their knees. Troila and Remollie make sure that you do the same. Rhalgo alone remains standing.

"All hail!" Rhalgo shouts,"All Hail Her Majesty, Zhalkonnie, Queen of all Nymphs of Rock, Meadow, Water and Forest of the Nor' North-East section of Fillindale!"

Queen Zhalkonnie may be slightly taller than the rest of the Nymphs. She is wearing a crown of flowers on her head. Her long, thick golden hair waves and flows down to her butt. Her figure is quite shapely and her piercing eyes are a dark brown. She seats herself on a blanket-covered boulder and all the Nymphs, except those in the river, sit down themselves.

"Sister and Brother Nymphs!" she says. "An Elf has come among us! He bears nefarious plans!"

She tells her subjects the whole plan of King Freth Longdagger, about the Bedding Band, about how you can change yourself into a Male of any Species, personal details of yours, and about how your spunk will increase a Female Nymph's strength tenfold when it is pumped into her cunt.

There are murmurs from the assembled crowd. Now, there are more than just casual glances cast in your direction. Some of these Nymphs are looking daggers at you.

"But we may have hope, Sisters and Brothers!" says the Queen. "Our dear Sister-Subject, Remollie, says that Elf Stren Thickspeare may be redeemed by our TENDER MINISTRATIONS!"

This raises some OOHs, AHHs, and titters from the crowd.

"Arise, Stren Thickspeare!" say the Queen, getting up off her seat. She walks over to you as you meet her in front of the assemblage.

"Give me a kiss." she says.

You do so. Your lips meet those of the Queen for a long and lingering juicy Royal kiss. The tingling warmth floods your nude body, causing a rising of your cock. Ending the kiss, Queen Zhalkonnie puts her hands on your shoulders and pushes you down to your knees. Your face is level with the Queen's pussy. Like the Water Nymph Sharpona's, Her Majesty's patch of golden brown pussy-hair is heart-shaped.

"Now, give me ANOTHER kiss!" she says.

Your take hold of Zhalkonnie's thighs and begin the kiss. Tender and sweet. The Queen laughs.

"Yes, indeed, Stren Thickspeare! There may be hope for your redemption, yet! Now arise! We've more tasks for you to perform."

You stand there, wondering what will come next. Then, the Queen calls out in a loud voice...

"Sister Bonnika, Nymph of the Rocks! Sister Woojie, Nymph of the Waters! Sister Pralie, Nymph of the Meadows! Sister Troila, Nymph of the Forest! All of you step forward!"

The four Nymph Women gather in front of the Queen. Zhalkonnie has chosen one of each kind of Nymph. Why, you do not know, but apparently she's chosen each one for the size of her big boobs. Each Nymph is the biggest of her own kind with Troila leading the bunch.

Bonnika the Rock Nymph has dark brown skin, nearly black nipples and glossy black hair. Her form is, like most of these Female Nymphs, quite shapely. The same is true with the blonde Meadow Nymph, Prailie. Like Troila, the dripping wet, brown haired Water Nymph Woojie is a beautiful Plumper.

Troila is, of course, well, TROILA.

"Now then, Stren Thickspeare, Elf of the Bedding Band! You shall be the judge of our little Beauty Contest. Whom do you find the most attractive of these lovely Nymph Tarts? You shall tell us, and you shall tell us the truth!"

With that, Queen Zhalkonnie gets down on her knees and begins sucking your stiff Elf Cock, compelling you to tell the truth. You gaze at each of the four lovely Nymphs standing before you, Bonnika, Woojie, Prailie and Troila.

"Troila!" you gasp. "It's Troila!"

Zhalkonnie leaves off the suck job and stands up. Each of the other three Nymphs are kissing and embracing Troila, apparently congratulating her for the winning of the "Beauty Contest." Troila casts a glance in your direction and, believe it or not, she smiles at you!

"So, Elf!" says the Queen, "You've chosen the one most familiar to you. And the one with the hairiest pussy, as well! Very good! Troila, you shall be the one to receive the Magic Milk!"

The Queen calls out to the young Mother Elf, whose name is Zwafilla. Zwafilla hands her baby over to another Nymph and comes forward.

"Zwafilla. Troila. Stand right there and place your butts together. Very good! Zhango, come here."

One of the Male Nymphs steps forward. The Queen embraces him, kisses him, and easily give him an erection. She takes him by his cock over to Zwafilla and Troila.

"Let it begin!" calls out Queen Zhalkonnie.

All the assembled Nymphs begin a chant....

ZHAL-KEE! ZHAL-KEE! OOO-MOO! PHANG!
ZHAL-KEE! ZHAL-KEE! OOO-MOO! PHANG!

As the chanting goes on, the Queen is giving Zhango a hand job as he faces Zwafilla and Troila. The two Nymph Women, standing back to back seem to be going into some kind of a trance. The birds of the forest seem to be getting in on the act too, chirping in unison with the chants.

ZHAL-KEE! ZHAL-KEE! OOO-MOO! PHANG!

With a gasp, Zhango reaches his climax. He shoots his goo onto the ground in front of Zwafilla and Troila. A blue vapor rises from the ground where the Male Nymph has spent his Essence. The vapor increasses in mass and swirls about Zwafilla and Troila. The chanting continues and increases in volume. You even find yourself chanting along with the Nymphs, though you do not know why.

ZHAL-KEE! ZHAL-KEE! OOO-MOO! PHANG!

The blue vapor has engulfed the two Nymph Women, but from inside the translucent mass, you can now hear shrieks that have become quite familiar to you.

"OOO-WA! OOO-WA! OOO-WA!" Zwafilla and Troila climax in unison. The blue vapor dissapates and blows away. The chanting ceases. Zwafilla walks over to the Nymph Woman who has been holding her baby. The young mother takes hold of her baby and begins suckling the infant again.

The Queen lays Troila down on a blanket and pillow and then gets down upon her. She kisses Troila's bosoms and then begins sucking on the left one in earnest. Queen Zhalkonnie gulps down and raises her head up, milk dribbling from the corners of her mouth.

"It's worked!" shouts the Queen. "Holy Mother Nature, our spell has WORKED!"

The crowd lets up a cheer. The Queen hops up into the air and skips back to her boulder where she stands on her feet.

"Hear me now, Sister and Brother Nymphs! This Elf, Stren Thickspeare, will give to each of the Females present new and extra strength! When we go out to our lands and waters, we shall be ever wary of any Elf whom we shall see. Do not seduce any Elf by yourself! Always have a Sister Nymph by your side. Brother Nymphs, this goes for you, too. Take a Sister Nymph with you when seeking out the Elf Women. You may be able to convert them with a Wiggle-Giggle!"

This raises another cheer from the crowd.

"King Freth Longdagger wishes to rule us!" continues the Queen. "But we are too cunning for him. And thanks to this one honest Elf among us, we shall be too STRONG for the King and his Bedding Band! We shall rule ourselves, dance our dances, eat our fill, live as we wish, and fuck whom we may!"

The crowd cheers again.

"But today is also a celebration. You know what to do, my Sisters and my Brothers. You Sisters shall all have a turn at the Male Elf. Start with some foreplay among yourselves. Rhalgo and Threlk! I'll require you services for starters. There is plenty of food and drink. And now, LET THE ORGY BEGIN!"

There is another cheer from the crowd. Remollie runs up to you with Troila in tow.

"This way." says Remollie, "I've got a blanket and pillow saved for you, Stren."

They lead you away from the Queen's boulder and onto a blanket nearer the river. You lay your head down on the pillow. Both Remollie and Troila kiss you. They kiss one another.

"I have to stay and take care of him for the day." says Troila. "You may go and join in the Orgy is you wish, my Sweet."

"I'd just as soon stay here with the both of you." says Remollie. "We'll have plenty of Orgies other times."

You see that the Nymphs have paired or trio'ed off. Even though there are only four Males present, including yourself, Queen Zhalkonnie has gotten herself two of them. Being the Ruler has it's privledges. She's down on all fours, getting fucked from behind by Threlk, while she's sucking Rhalgo's cock. She's as Cock Crazy as Remollie had said.

Then, Bonnika, the brown-skinned Rock Nymph comes along.

"Hiya, Girlfriends!" she says. "I understand that this Elf-Male is now your **** Boy! You lucky She-Demons!"

"He sure is, Bonnika!" says Remollie. "You wanna try him?"

"That's what I'm here for!" Bonnika says. With that she climbs on and begins riding your stiff Elf-Cock. It's a wonderful sight. Such a lovely Nymph bucking away, and it feels so good. Troila turns to you and begins kissing you. After some time, Troila is interrupted. It's Rhalgo, Remollie's brother, come to beg a favor.

"Might I take a suck from you, Dear Troila? I'm off to fuck with Grillsha, but Her Majesty has sucked me dry." he says.

"Glad I can be of service." says Troila. "Lay down now."

Rhalgo lays down while Troila leans over him, her boobs in his face. He starts sucking and with one gulp of her Magic Milk--THWANG--his limp cock springs to erect life again! Troila give his cock a littile teasing squeeze. He gets up and with a thanks, he's on his way.

Bonnika is still riding your cock. You run your hands up and down her beautiful brown body. Your fingertips circle her bosoms, tickling her stiffened nipples. She gasps, getting ready to cum, and then she lets out her shriek.

"OOO-WAH! OOO-WAH! OOO-WAH!"

She's used the "cunny-muscle" treatment on you, squeezing your cock as hard as she can, forcing you to shoot the goo. You pump your spunk with a vengance. Briefly, she settles back down and then climbs off.

"I wish I could spend more time with him," she says. "But there are so many of us here. Got to give others a chance."

"Come to visit us sometime. Bonnika." says Remollie. "We'll let you borrow him for a night."

"I'll certainly remember that." says Bonnika.

Troila has leaned over you, putting her bosoms in you face. You suck her nipples, first the right and then the left. You taste the sweet nectar of the Magic Milk and you gulp it down. It gives you a wonderful sensation, warming the inside of your body, the sensation begins at your throat and works it's way downward. You feel the warmth in your cock as it springs to refreshed attention. It's the stiffest it's ever been!

Troila pulls away from you and you see that another woman has appeared. It's Woojie, the Water Nymph. She's just come from the waterfall as she's dripping all over you in a most wonderfull way.

"I've come to ride the Elf-Cock!" she says.

"You're just in time." says Remollie, "He just drank my wife's Magic Milk and he's hard as a rock!"

"That's the way I like a penis to be!" says Woojie. She climbs onto you. You pump her fiercely and she loves it. Her big wet boobs shake and wiggle with each thrust. Droplets of water fall off her nipples.

The day has only just begun...