The elf

Confused by how quickly she moved, you fall back onto your rump, looking up to her. Closing in on you, she says with a warm and happy voice, "I knew you were there. Why did you insist on refusing to help me? That was most unkind..."

You jump when your retreat is blocked by the tree you had used for cover. Standing over you with a foot to either side, the elf's large and proud cock looms dangerously close to your face. With this closer look, you are surprised at how clearly you can see every detail of her 'womanhood'. Breaking your reverie, the futa elf reaches her oiled hands out to touch your face