No. There's only so much a man can take

It was this final addition that finally broke Lucas' self-control.

"Wha-" was all Eldwyn could say before Lucas was upon her. He took her by the upper arms and pushed her into the changing room, pulling the door shut behind him. Inside the cramped space, he pressed her against the wall, breathing hard.

She yelped in surprise as he shoved a hand under her skirt high and grabbed her ass, groping the firm cheeks impatiently.

Eldwyn was too surprised to react to the blatant move at first, but then she seemed to melt in his grip.

"Nnn... L-Lucas! What... what are you doing?" she moaned uncertainly.

Lucas regarded her fiercely. "Do you have any idea what you're doing to me, girl?"

He grabbed her roughly by the waist, pulling her body against the rigid bulge in his trousers.

"Do you feel that?" His tone made it clear this was not a rhetorical question.

"Y-yes."

"Are you going to be a good girl for me?"

"H-here? But... what if that man comes?"

"Let me worry about that. You just worry about being a good little Elf maid for me."

"I... I..." she stammered. "All right. I-I'll be good."

Lucas grinned wolfishly. "I know you will. Now get on your knees."

Eldwyn sank down onto the floor, turning her big eyes up at him. Her cheeks were fiery red with excitement, but her inexperience stopped her from taking the next step.

Lucas could wait no longer. He unbuttoned his trousers and pulled out his member. He reached down for her right hand and guided it to his cock. Her small hand could barely wrap around it, her cool skin contrasting with his hot meat.

"Stroke it," he commanded hoarsely.

She began to pump his rod slowly, watching his face for any hint about how fast or how hard he liked it. A string of pre-cum dangled from the head of his dick and she used it to lubricate her hand.

Lucas began to relax. He threw his head back and braced himself against the wall as Eldwyn began to warm up to her task.

"Fuck," Lucas whispered. "If I'd known you were this good with a cock, I would've done this days ago."

"It's so big," she whispered unconsciously, then blushed as she realized what she'd said. "Um... sorry."

Lucas laughed. "Don't worry, no man will ever dislike being called big. You're doing great, keep going."

His words gave her confidence. Lucas, who was always so certain about everything, was pleased by her work. And it was true, he was big--not just his dick, but in everything. She liked that about him. A head taller than her, and twice her weight, all muscle. He could do whatever he wanted to her, and she wouldn't be able to stop him. The thought should horrify her... and yet it only made her excited.

Her eyes were drawn back by the cock--she savored the word--the cock in her hand. Too big for one hand, she decided, and brought up the other as well. She kept her right hand near the sensitive head, rubbing and stroking it, while her left hand was just for slowly pumping the shaft. She knew what cocks felt like--her own, anyway--but Lucas' felt different. His dick was so hard underneath the soft skin, and the head was almost purple, with the skin pulled taut. It was the most beautiful thing she'd ever seen. It even smelled wonderful, heavy with his Human musk, so unlike her own kind's.

"Fuck, yes." Lucas groaned. "Don't stop."

His voice abruptly brought her back to her senses. He groaned again, his body tensing. She shifted her hands to focus on the head and stroked him as fast as she could, trying to ignore the soreness in the muscles in her arms.

"Oh, fuck, I'm gonna..."

She gasped, suddenly realizing she's about to be covered in cum. Her new outfit! Should she aim him at the ground? No, something deep inside her rebelled at wasting it like that. Between one heartbeat and the next, she took her decision, raising herself off her haunches and engulfing Lucas' glans with her lips.

Just in time. Hot ropes of cum spurted all over her tongue, some reaching all the way to the back of her throat. It's more than she can possibly hold and she swallowed furiously to keep her outfit clean, only barely keeping up with the flood. She kept her hands firmly around the shaft, milking it for all it was worth.

She kept her lips sealed tight until the last of his spasms subsided, then slowly pulled off.

Lucas was leaning back against the wall, panting like he just ran a mile flat out. "Fuck, girl. You're really something. We should go shopping more often."

She giggled nervously, wiping her mouth. She smacked her lips, pondering the lingering taste of Lucas' cum, the first she'd ever tasted. It was sticky and salty, with a vaguely sour aftertaste. It was a weird combination, not entirely pleasant, but she still savored every drop.

Meanwhile, Lucas had buttoned up his pants. He helped her to her feet. then hooked a finger behind the ribbon around her neck, forcing her to get to her tiptoes.

"You're going to be doing that a lot more often, little Elf."

"Yes," she whispered.

She couldn't stop herself from grinding her own erection against his leg. "Y-Yes. Please, can I..."

"Excited, are you?"

His hand groped her ass possessively and she whined wordlessly, but just when she thought she was getting what she wanted, he released her.

"No," he said in a final tone. "You're not cumming today."

"But--"

"No buts. I want you to suffer a little. Maybe next time I'll let you cum, if you're really good."

She pouted, but didn't dare defy his orders.

"Here," Lucas handed her a handkerchief, "Clean yourself off, then get changed."

Lucas bought the maid uniform, along with all the accessories Eldrin picked out. When the old man got to the panties, he scrunched his nose in distaste. Eldrin's cheeks darkened, realizing he had been leaking pre-cum all over them.

Lucas realized it too. He put a few extra silvers on the till.

"This store came highly recommended," he remarked idly. "I was told you value discretion. Is that right?"

The man glanced down, then his eyes flicked up at Lucas, then at Eldrin, then at the bag of clothing, and finally back to Lucas. A knowing look crossed over his features, but it evaporated almost instantly.

He nodded gravely. "You heard correctly, sir. Customer privacy is one of our primary concerns."

"Excellent, I'm glad to hear that. Will this be enough?"

"Very generous, sir. Have a pleasant evening."

Lucas picked up the bag. "I certainly hope so."

He put his hand on Eldrin's back and gently guided him forwards, practically pushing him out the door.

"He knew!" Eldrin exclaimed when they were outside. "What if he tells--"

"He won't," Lucas interrupted. "He's a businessman, and tonight he was well paid. Trust me, he'll look forward to the day we return."

Eldrin frowned, but decided to trust Lucas.

"Here," Lucas handed him the bag. "This is yours. Bring it with you in... Hmm, let's say 3 days."

He scribbled something on a piece of paper and gave that to Eldrin as well. "Here's my address. Be there at noon."

He gave Eldrin a last look. "I look forward to seeing you in your new outfit. In the meantime, no cumming."

Eldrin started to open his mouth, but Lucas gave him a stern look. He closed his mouth again, swallowed nervously, then quickly nodded.

"Good girl," Lucas breathed, stroking Eldrin's chin with one finger. "See you then."

And with that, he walked off. When he disappeared from sight, Eldrin looked at the scrap of paper in his hand. Smiling, he secreted it away with his new clothes. He could hardly wait.