The figure lowers their hood

The figure slowly reaches up with both hands and lowers their hood. You could tell that they were a hero, but their gender came as a surprise. It wouldn't have been if it wasn't for the bulky cloak they were wearing.

The figure was a fair-skinned female. She had brown hair that grazed the top of her shoulders. It was pulled behind her ears. Her ears were pointed. She was an elf! A gorgeous elf! Her face alone made you want to throw her to the ground and mount her on the spot. You feel your pants suddenly get tighter.

You look into her eyes. They were like staring into two pools of emeralds. You've never seen such a brilliant green in your life. She looks you up and down slightly pausing on your crotch. She could tell the effect her looks were having on you. She smiled revealing flawless white teeth. She knew you wanted her.

Slowly and delicately her hands moved to the clasp of the cloak around her neck unsnapping it. She let the cloak fall to the ground behind her.

She was a gorgeous female elf indeed. She wore tight leather armor custom made to accentuate her best feminine qualities. Although covered by the armor, you could tell her breasts rivaled Shana's in size. Her hips curved in ways that would make any street walker jealous. She's so beautiful. You no longer know if you should throw her down and fuck her until every drop of your cum is inside of her or throw yourself down and worship her.

You can't move though. Ready for anything You just kept watching as she placed a hand on her right hip cocking it out to the side.

"Weren't you about to do something, sweetie?" She asks as she placed her other hand to her plump lips in a quizzical manner.

Wait, what were you doing? You can't remember. Something about this elf though. You look down and see the knife in your hand. Were you going to attack this elven female? This goddess of beauty and lust?

No, there's no way you were about to do that. You shake your head trying to remember. You can't. You look back up. You can't see anything, but this elf. Everything is shrouded in blackness. Only the elven female remains like she's your entire world.

"Come sweetie, put that knife away," says the beauty before you. "You don't want to hurt anyone do you?"

"No," you managed to squeak out and put the knife into your pants behind your back.

"That's so nice of you, sweetie," says the goddess stepping forward unsnapping the top 4 clasps of the leather armor. Her ample cleavage now exposed. The two perfect mounds of female flesh lay before you. You can't look at them! You can't be worthy and look down.

"It's ok sweetie," she says stepping within arms reach of you. "You don't have to look if you don't want to, but it would make me happy if you did, sweetie."

Your head immediately snaps up with your eyes glued on the tops of her breasts.

She laughs to herself before saying, "See I told you I would make you mine, sweetie."