Your 'Servant' cut's loose

You think on your plans for the day while the girls enjoy themselves but it is a mere hour before Eleanor comes back over, her bottle of wine now totally empty and the other two girls ****.

“I think that Karla is going to have her first experiences with a hangover tomorrow, it will be amusing to see her reaction” Eleanor slumps down next to you against the cart you were sitting against. You could tell from how unbalanced she seemed that she drank a fair amount of that wine herself “I’m not drunk if that’s what you are thinking, merely very buzzed and maybe slightly tipsy”

“If you say so, what do you think of the two girls then?” you ask as you look over at the sleeping bard and mage.

“Karla is sooo young and innocent, it will be interesting to see if she is as easily pliable as she seems, Lauran on the other hand seems like she might be harder to get into the head of, but at least we know she is a very happy drunk and seems to be helping you out of interest rather than the usual greed that we heroes would be suffering from right now, I thought Orcs were meant to be green or something . . . how come you are a shade of blue?” you look down at yourself, you hadn’t noticed you had changed colour back to a bluish colour but that might be because it’s the shade you were before you turned green, or at least it was close to the shade you used to be.

“I am an outcast Orc so I am naturally different from regular Orcs, but between green and our bluish grey, I prefer the bluish grey . . . it lends a certain feel of uniqueness to myself and my kin” You look back over at the elf who was studying you carefully

“We should find you something other than a mere loincloth to wear, it takes from your status as a leader to be wearing the same piece of cloth as all the other Orc outcasts . . . even tribals have pants” you get the feeling that she is trying to tear her eyes from you by imagining you with clothes but it doesn’t seem to be working. “Since I am your faithful servant, I am still waiting for you to give me an order”

“I thought I already had” you say as you finally manage to attract Eleanor’s eyes with your own

“Yes, ‘cut loose’ I think I am following that one nicely . . . give me a good one” uninhibited was right you think to yourself as you eye up the elf, from the points in the day where she had stood near someone, you would guess her height to be near Lauran’s at around 5’11 and her physic fit nicely into a lithe form barely broken from head to foot and unmistakably feminine, her seemingly small breasts actually complimented her form nicely.

“If you wish for an order, then undress . . . I wish to see you naked” you look Eleanor straight in the eye as you wait for her reaction.

“Nuahahaha a good order indeed” Eleanor rolls over onto her hands and knees while looking you in the eye with a mischievous grin “If that is what my chieftain wants, that is what my chieftain gets” and with that she gets up and begins undressing. First Eleanor removes her shoulder and thigh guards, before she reaches up under her tunic and lifts it slowly over her head, swaying her hips a little as she wriggles out of it. The tunic falls to the ground revealing her lightly tanned and toned skin with her breasts being covered modestly by a band of cloth that is wrapped around her chest before hooking around her neck.

Eleanor next hooks her fingers into her pants and slowly wriggles her way out of those, turning around and bending over so you get a good look at her well shaped and still petite rump. With her trousers off, a pair of panties is revealed that modestly covers her crotch. Turning around, Eleanor hooks her fingers under her bra and pulls it off over her head, giving out a sigh as she does and allowing her petite breasts to roam free, her bra was indeed flattening them but even then they were only small, barely big enough to fit in your hand without completely disappearing. The panties came off next, revealing no pubic hair in the slightest and an already glistening snatch.

“You are enjoying giving me a strip tease aren’t you?” you say as you feel your own cock part your loin cloth and stand fully erect. Your comment also made Eleanor blush

“I told you . . . I can be uninhibited when I’ve been drinking . . . but even then, I might not have said no sober either . . .” Eleanor sits in front of you with her legs folded beneath her “W-what order does my chieftain desire to give me now?” the slight stutter, the bright blush and the fact she was looking anywhere but your cock gave you the indication that she was slightly embarrassed but still horny enough to be wanting you to tell her to do something more erotic.

“Yes . . . I think I need to properly examine my new servant hehehe” You sit up a little straighter as you grin at the blushing elf “Why don’t you come over here and give me a blow job?” you posed that as a question but you knew she would do it anyway which was proven when she got up and knelt just in front of you where she could easily reach your seven inch manhood standing at attention. You aren’t exactly sure why or how you know as much as you do about sex since you have never had the opportunity or a partner, willing or otherwise, to practise on but you are glad that she seems to know a bit when you feel her soft hands wrap around your cock and begin to slowly message it. After only a minute or two of Eleanor running her hands gently over your cock, she brings her mouth down to it and gently licks the tip, treating you to even more sensation that you hadn’t experienced before, another minute after that and Eleanor takes your pulsing manhood further into her mouth as you feel her tongue wrap around your tip and your cock rub against the edge of her mouth all the while her hands still messaged the parts of your shaft not being tended too by her mouth. It takes another minute of her oral pleasuring you before you feel like you are about to explode and, from your increased puffs and grunts, it seems Eleanor sensed this as well as she picked up the pace with both her hand and mouth and deep throated you just as you came in her mouth with a loud grunt, depositing your seed into her pretty mouth and down her chin.

“That was an experience I’ve never had before . . .” you say as the elf spits most of your cum out and licks the rest off of her face

“Then I might as well go all the way and show you everything a woman can show you” With that Eleanor took your still hard cock and moved herself so that she was sitting just in front of it and rubbing her wet snatch against it. When she was satisfied with where she was sitting, she pressed herself against your chest, leant up and gave you a brief look into your eyes before pressing her soft red lips to your own mouth in a kiss. She held that sweet kiss for a few seconds before she deepened the kiss, putting her tongue into your mouth and messaging your own with hers. The erotic kiss coupled with her rubbing herself against your cock quickly had you excited again and any loss of hardness in your meat was rubbed away by your horny little elf servant.

You and Eleanor kiss for some more before she finally breaks off and looks at you with a grin. She then moves herself so that her dripping snatch is poised over your cock and with a slow and deliberate move, impales herself inch by pleasurable inch, eliciting a sigh of pleasure from both you and her.

“It’s so thick, I feel so full” she says as she sits on your fully impaled cock and you can only grunt in response to the fact that your shaft was now fully encased in her wetness. She sits there for only a second before she starts slowly moving up and down, wriggling her hips back and forth as she does so. You sit there and breathe in sighs of pleasure as your shaft move about inside her. Eventually Eleanor finds the position she was looking for with a short sharp intake of breath and plants her feet carefully on either side of you so that she doesn’t lose the angle she found and begins to move herself up and down your shaft with vigour as each time she moves up or down, she gives a little sigh of pleasure. You feel as though you should help her out and so, you reach up and grab her breasts, carefully needing the soft mounds beneath your hands and casually giving her light pink tits a rolling between your fingers. Eleanor moans softly to the combination of your fingers playing with her nipples and the cock she is pounding herself on. It is only a few minutes more before she arches her back and gives a long moan and you feel her snatch twitch and quiver around your cock as her orgasmic juices escape from around your meat.

Having gotten going again, you are loathed to end it there so you pick up her quivering form and lay it gently on the ground. You don’t know why but instinct made you pile her clothes up under her hips to act as a pillow which you let her lay on as she calms down, gently kissing her neck. She takes a minute to cool down but you are ready when you feel she is calm enough and you start slowly moving your shaft back and forth, taking it almost all the way out and slowly thrusting it all the way in. Each thrust,, you pick up the pace slightly and after a few minutes of this you are thrusting into her at a decent speed which is when you lift her legs up and put them over your shoulders, the clothes under her helping to elevate her a little more and your cock finds the angle she was using when she mounted you. Now that you found the right angle, you begin to pound the little elf as hard and mercilessly as you can, your balls slapping against her crotch as you repeatedly thrust into her with ferocity. It is mere seconds before you have her panting in pleasure and a minute later she is moaning in ecstasy but you are more focused on the building pleasure in your own shaft as you pound her. At some point, Eleanor changed from moans to mewls but at that point you felt yourself at the verge or orgasm and, grunting, you thrust yourself into her one final time with all your strength as you shoot stream after stream of your cum into her quivering snatch. You move yourself in and out and grind a little to get the most out of your orgasm and every last dribble of your cum out and that is when you see Eleanor’s eyes had rolled back into her head.

“That . . . w-was . . . the best . . .” Eleanor passed out with those final words and, grinning, you extract your cock from her worn and drenched interior.

You scoop your elven beauty up and cradle her in your arms as you lay back, cuddling her like a teddy as you too succumb to your exertion and fall asleep.