Elf on a…Table

You sat in front of your large dining room table eating some vegetable broth. It was not your first choice of meal, but Chen insisted given the health scare this morning, saying a light meal would probably treat you best this afternoon. So there you sat, on a comfortable cushion, with Chen beside you eating a pork rice bowl.

“Did you send my summons?” You ask Chen, referring to you wanting to thank the cute elf that you saw earlier in the day.

Chen swallows the last of his meal and puts down his bowl, “You should be worrying about your health more. It will do no good for the Empire if you die before producing an heir. The entire council is in agreement on this.”

“I feel fine! And since when has the council cared about me? It seems like Yi is the one making the calls if the last Court Meeting said anything.” You retort.

Chen sighs, then sips on some tea. “A strong Emperor can change that dynamic, and a well-balanced diet can be the start of that. I have sent the summons to Lady Jinyu as you have ordered. Whether she comes will be up to where her loyalties lie.”

“She cured me of my illness this morning. You have reason to believe that she’s not loyal to me in some way?” You were gradually beginning to wonder who Chen was bending a knee to. It seems he tries to turn you against everyone in the palace as much as he can.

Chen just recalls the incident of disappearing evidence this morning, and how Jinyu concealed the fact that she had extracted poison from you, “I’m not sure yet…But I’ll schedule a physical for you with one of Yaomei’s staff to make sure there isn’t anything amiss.”

A eunuch guard enters the dining room and walks around the large table to whisper something in Chen’s ear. When the guard starts walking away, Chen speaks again. “It seems that Lady Han Jinyu has answered your summons. She will be entering shortly.”

This gets you excited. Chen collects his bowl and chopsticks as he stands.

“Perhaps,” Says Chen, “This can give you enough experience to learn what you’ll be looking for in other ladies of the Inner Palace so I can narrow your prospects a little more.”

“I will do my best to study.” You answer Chen affirmatively.

Chen exits the room. Several moments later, Jinyu enters. Her long blonde hair cascaded to her knees and swayed with the motion of her walking toward you. Her Hanfu was sleeveless, allowing for ample skin to be shown, and her green eyes grew in radiance as she approached. Eventually she was right beside you, and like a mirror image of Yi just last night, she got down elegantly and prostrated herself, saying, “You summoned me, Celestial Emperor Yun?”

“You may rise, Jinyu.”

She did as you ordered. Her Elven ears doing a good job at keeping her hair back and exhibiting her beautiful face. She shifted closer to your side, almost dangerously close, as she refilled your half empty tea. Her soft voice brought tingles to your head as her perfume began intoxicating you, “I hope you have not summoned me to say I insulted you earlier, Emperor Yun. It was only my intention to see you well again.”

She looked at you expectantly. Her face was only inches away from yours as you two looked into each other's eyes. It was a few moments before Jinyu’s face grew red and she looked ahead. You laugh quietly. “I did ask you here about earlier, but I am not angry nor insulted. I mean to thank you for your affirmative action.”

“Thank me?” Jinyu turned to you again, “I am not worthy of your appreciation. Magic is something that my Family has always been proficient in.”

“Your family has always expressed modesty too. You are worthy of me being grateful to you. So I will thank you.”

There was a brief silence after your declaration. Seeing that you had yet to take a sip from your tea, Jinyu grabbed it and blew on it to cool the contents, before raising it to your lips. You accepted her offer. Things were all going according to Jinyu’s plans so far. The reading that she had been doing was certainly aiding your growing infatuation with her. She put the tea down after you indulged in a couple of swigs, then put a stand of hair behind her long ears while looking down. With her gaze facing the floor and her cheeks a rosy tint, she asked, “How will you be thanking me, Emperor Yun? I’m already yours, body and soul, in every way except by law.”

Those words were carefully chosen. It was likely an attempt by Jinyu to see if she could get you to thank her by make her your Empress. You gulped, the words of submission from her made your dick hard under the extravagant gown that you had on. Years of being locked up in this palace, with no women but Yi, and occasionally Yaomei. Now, you were alone in your dining room with a cute elf that will do whatever you tell her. The thought was beginning to awaken something inside you, and decide to **** a fantasy of yours that you had about Yi on this Jinyu. You put your hand on the back of Jinyu’s neck and gradually apply a ****, slowly bending her face down on the table you both sat in front of. She did not resist you, despite the fact that you could feel her heart rate quickening under your palm, and her breath growing deeper. Using your other hand, you release your tiny member and position yourself behind the she-elf.

Now in prime position, you use the copious about of precum your dick produced and some spit to lube your pecker up. You’ve never done this before, but acting on some of the texts you’ve read in your expansive library, you adjust the skirts of the Elven Hanfu, and line up. Jinyu was doing her best to look behind her without fighting the weight you were applying to her to keep her against the table. You felt a slit and an entry with the tip of your cock, and with ample thrust, enter Jinyu from behind. Jinyu yelped loudly. It was the wrong hole, but she did not say anything, figuring you did it intentionally, considering you were not married by law yet. You, however, did not give it a second thought. You were inside a woman, and your greed virgin cock demanded your hips thrust like a primal beast so it could savor the sensation.

With each motion of your hips, the fine porcelain on the table clattered, and the feminine voice of Jinyu echoed with it. The clapping of your pelvis upon contact with her ass grew more audible too as the seconds went by. Keeping our right hand on the back of the she-elf’s neck, you decide to let your other hand explore the bare skin of her arm as you give into the lust that has built up until this moment. You only felt a little ashamed that you were imagining your step-mom instead of the elf under you.

Your glutes began to burn as a familiar sensation began to boil in your groin. It seems the smooth skin of Jinyu’s bare arm was a little overwhelming for you. Again, you did not really care. You gripped her upper arm like a vice, and your other hand followed suit that was on her neck, and you released your seed inside the she-elf’s bumhole. A couple spurts of seed, and you collapsed on Jinyu’s back. You both were panting heavily, your breath applying **** on her long golden hair. Your softening cock fell out of her tight ass, and she asked, “Did you want to thank me again, Your Imperial Majesty?”

Knowing you could not get hard again, you say, “I have to greet another daughter into my house.” You stand up and put your cock away. “But thank you.”

You walk out. It was not quite how Jinyu imagined it, but she was happy that you were. She could see it in your blushed face. She worked on tidying herself up. Imperial cum squelching between her cheeks, the walk back to her room.