I recognized Valous with his bronze skin and flowing black hair, but the other two I’d never seen before. The one in the middle with his dark skin and striking blue eyes caught my attention even more than Valous had, and I shivered as he looked me up and down. The third man was the lightest-skinned of the three, though he looked as if he’d been tanned in the sunlight. His sandy hair almost matched his skin. His clear green eyes showed no emotion, and I thought he looked bored to be here, an emotion I hadn’t seen on any of the suitors that had visited before.
“Meira,” Elura said with a stern look. She gestured to the men, pointing to each as she introduced their names. “You remember Valous, of course, who is accompanied by Taegan and Haryk.”
I nodded to the men, fighting the urge to look down from the piercing stare of the dark-skinned one, Taegan. The room became still and silent for a moment as everyone waited to hear what Elura would say next.
“Meira has gone against specific orders,” Elura called out. “She admitted herself that she fully understood that what she did was forbidden and that what she did cannot go unpunished.” Elura glanced at me for a moment, her ruby lips curling into a sneer. “From the moment Meira entered the Dwelling, she’s acted like nothing more than a slut. Since she has allowed her passions to take over her senses, we have decided to fight fire with fire and give the slut what she wants.”
Elura stretched out her hands, and a moment later streams of incense smoke appeared out of nowhere. I blinked, having never seen Elura use magic before. I knew magic existed, had sensed it around me, but I’d nearly forgotten that it was a force that could be used by one who understood it.
The incense smoke filled the room, making everything hazy. My senses and thoughts suddenly blurred, and soon the only thing left was that deep part of me that quivered with excitement and nervousness as I awaited my punishment. Yes, I had gone against Elura’s wishes and slept with her niece, but I regretted none of it and would do it all over again in a heartbeat.
But until then, I had to live out my sentence.
“You all will watch,” Elura continued addressing the crowd, “as Meira is fucked and humiliated by these three gentlemen,” she began unbuttoning her dress, “and me.”
There was a collective gasp as my own mouth fell open. Elura might have been the head of the Dwelling that was hardly more than a breeding house, but she had never done anything explicitly sexual herself. Even the time she came in to help Ara with her first matching she remained calm and collected, being more of a coach to her beloved niece than a participant in the activity.
I was stunned to silence and curiosity as I watched Elura unbutton her dress. I was sure no one else was breathing, waiting to see what Elura had hidden up her sleeve in all the years she encouraged other women to sleep with men while she never had any for herself. I met her gaze once more as the last button came undone, and I saw a lusty spark there, and I knew that whatever I was about to experience, that it would be rough. All that lust and passion pent up for so long only meant that there would be a tidal wave coming right for me.
Elura let her dress drop to the floor in one fluid motion. Even though she was older than everyone else in the Dwelling, Elura’s pure elven beauty was evident. Her face and body were both mature but void of wrinkles or skin blemishes, her waist and hips slender but her breasts large and round. There was a thick but well-kept bush between her legs.
From the look on the three men’s faces, I knew I wasn’t the only one taken aback by Elura’s physical beauty that she’d kept hidden under that black dress. Even Haryk, the sandy-haired elf with the bored face looked intrigued.
Elura didn’t seem to notice or care about the elven men’s reactions. Her attention was on me. She lifted both hands this time and snapped her fingers, and I cried out in alarm as I was jerked off the ground by an unseen force. Elura waved her hands with a flourish and my legs and arms opened so that I was in a spread-eagle position. I tried to move, but Elura’s spell had me trapped.
“Before we begin, I must make everyone aware that this is not against your will,” Elura drawled, coming towards me. Her breasts bobbed with each step. “There is another punishment that you could endure, one that isn’t so humiliating, but I feel as if I’m doing you a favor with this. You want this, don’t you, slut?”
I nodded, finding myself able to move my head. I was nervous and tense with anticipation, but that deep part of me wanted this, wanted everyone in the room to see me like this.
Elura smirked as she drew near to me, running a finger along the silk ribbons that were my only covering. “You look pretty in lavender, Meira, even for an almost human.”
I shivered at the slight touch, wanting more.
“Aren’t you going to thank me?” Elura snapped, smacking my backside with a loud crack.
“Thank you, Elura,” I gasped, the slap stinging. “It is an honor to be thought as beautiful from someone like you.”
“Hmm.” Elura sounded pleased by this and traced her finger up my torso to the ribbons that covered my nipples. My nipples hardened as she stroked over them.
“It’s a lovely sight, those tits,” Elura remarked. She turned towards the elven men. “Don’t you think, Taegan?”
The handsome dark-skinned elf grunted his approval, his electrifying blue eyes grazing over me like a rabid, hungry wolf. Haryk’s face was composed, though he did continue to look over me. Valous smiled viciously as if ready to have a second go at me. I wondered how he would compare to the other two. My bets were on Taegan--I could already see the lump growing in his pants.
Elura curled her finger over the ribbon that covered my left breast and pulled it to the side, revealing my hardened nipple for all to see. “I’ve never tasted a girl less than a half blood,” Elura remarked, meeting my gaze. “Let’s see how you compare.”
She flicked her tongue over my nipple, sending a tingling sensation up my tit. She continued playing, never taking her eyes from mine. I had to admit that I enjoyed having this mature, experienced elf have her way with me...she knew what she was doing, and I couldn’t wait to endure what she had in store for me.
Elura began sucking my tit, stuffing as much of it into her mouth as she could, moaning softly. I found myself moaning as well, leaning my head back as I enjoyed the feeling of her warm mouth around my breast. Elura moved to my other breast and did the same.
When she finished, she stepped back and motioned to Haryk. “You--take the left tit. Taegan, take the right, and Valous, darling, you’ll join soon enough.”
Valous looked on impatiently but obeyed as Haryk and Taegan took their positions. Taegan wasted no time in attacking my right tit, stuffing the entire thing into his mouth and sucking hard, but Haryk surprised me. He’d seemed so bored, so lifeless since he arrived, but the man knew what he was doing, flicking and nipping at my nipple in such a way that sent full-on chills throughout my body.
With the two elves on my tits, Elura knelt down so her face was inches from my pussy. “I can smell that you love this, Meira, am I right?”
“Yes, Elura,” I gasp between moans, loving the feeling of having two men worship my tits at the same time.
Elura only gave a dark laugh in return and ripped the lavender ribbon from my body, exposing my pussy for all to see. I felt her fingers stroke my privates gingerly as she assessed her next target, even pushing at my hole a little. I quivered, waiting.
I screamed when her tongue attacked my pussy. Elura certainly was experience with women, for she licked and sucked in such precise patterns, almost as if she knew the exact sensations each move made. She made a moan of approval, and I hoped she liked how I tasted.
I apparently wasn’t the only one in the room that was enjoying this, for I looked out to see nearly all the women in the room looking on longingly, as if they suddenly fantasized about being sucked and eaten out by two burly elven men and the mistress of the Dwelling. There were even two or three that were starting to toy with the area between their legs.
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Elura started to tongue-fuck me, moving her tongue around the walls of my hole in such a way that I couldn’t help but whimper in pleasure. My muscles began to tense, and I felt my first climax start to build.
“Don’t climax yet, Meira,” Elura ordered, parting from my pussy for only a moment before attacking it once more.
I trembled, suddenly feeling the urge to let go and climax, but the mistress had forbidden it, and I couldn’t disobey her again.
“Good,” Elura cooed, pulling her mouth from me again and rubbing my clit softly with her thumb. “Very good Meira. Hold on just a little longer.”
My entire body was trembling from the tension as Elura motioned for Valous to join and for the other two men to stop sucking my tits. She waved her hands, and my body floated to the ground, my legs spreading as wide as they could go and my hands resting above my head. Once again, I couldn’t move.
Elura walked to stand with a foot on each side of my head, leaving me to have a look at her pussy, which was already looking swollen and moist. Her well-kempt bush was only up at the front, with the rest of her being clean shaven.
“You three will take turns fucking her, ten thrusts each. We will go until she can’t hold in the climax anymore. Girls,” she turned to the other women, who were quickly becoming more and more turned on, “count how many rounds she can hold out.”
Valous was the first to go, stripping off his clothes gracefully. His hard monster sprang free, and I shivered at the thought of having him fuck me again. My only regret was that it wouldn’t last long each time, but at least I could feel all three of them.
My pussy was dripping, both from Elura’s playing and the anticipation of being fucked, so Valous was able to slide right in, his cock filling my hole. He didn’t go as quickly as he had before, but pushed in deep so that I felt every inch of him. He let out a small moan.
Before I knew it, his ten thrusts were up, and he pulled out and stood to let Taegan have his turn. “One,” the women in the crowd counted. As I suspected, Taegan’s cock was even bigger than Valous’s, and my stomach tightened, hoping that it wouldn’t be too big.
I felt the tip of Taegan’s beast press against my opening, and I couldn’t help but squirm, even though I knew it was futile. Whatever spell Elura had cast was too strong. He slid in slowly, dangerously slowly, and I felt my insides stretch farther than they’d ever done before. It hurt slightly, but the pleasure truly overcame it. I let out a moan, deep and slow as he pushed in.
I heard some sighs from the crowd, and I turned my head to see several women now rubbing themselves while others were handsy with each other. Women writhed together, kissing, pulling off dresses, and touching. The sweet smell of the incense was soon accompanied with the scent of multiple people’s arousal.
When Taegan had gone in as deeply as possibly, I had to remind myself to control the climax that begged to break free within my body. He pulled his hips back, only to slam into me again, and again, pounding me with a steady strength that held my entire being captive.
“You’re doing better than I thought,” Elura admitted, watching Taegan with hungry eyes as his cock pumped in and out of my pussy.
I didn’t dare speak, scared that forming words in my mind and mouth would make me lose my concentration on holding in that ever-growing climax.
“Two,” a chorus of voices dripping with lust sounded as Taegan finished his first round and pulled out.
Now it was Haryk’s turn, looking bored as ever as he strode forward, having already stripped off his clothes. I tried to hide my disappointment when I saw that he was the least endowed of the three elven men. I looked up to see Elura smiling wickedly, as if she knew something I didn’t.
Haryk didn’t waste any time, slipping inside me with ease and paused for a moment before pulling back and ramming into me. I couldn’t explain how or why, but the sensations his thrusts gave me were far more focused, far more powerful than Valous or even Taegan’s had been. The sensations rippled up my body, causing even my skin to tingle. I held his gaze as he fucked me, focusing on holding back that climax I craved to have. I couldn’t disappoint Elura again.
“Three,” the crowd sighed when he finished, and I breathed a little sigh of relief. I had managed to hold the climax for a round with each of them. Now to do it again…
But Elura always had something in mind.
“Keep on, boys,” she cooed. “But I can’t let you have all the fun!” She giggled and sighed, crouching over my face so that her wet pussy came towards my face. “Eat me while you’re fucked, you little slut,” she commanded, and I could do nothing but obey, wanted nothing but to obey.
I felt Valous enter me again right as Elura’s pussy rested on my face and began grinding against it. The smell and taste of Elura’s mound was intoxicating, stronger than Ara’s was. I licked and nipped at her pussy as she rode my face, almost forgetting about Valous, who was pounding me as hard as he could.
“Four,” shrieked the crowd.
The moans in the room were growing louder and louder, led by Elura’s low moans as I ate her out. “Yes, Meira, show me how much you love pussy.”
Taegan’s beast stuffed my hole again, and I whimpered as the climax tightened every fiber of my being.
“Five.”
And then Haryk was there again, the same overwhelming ripples cascading over my being. I nearly stopped eating Elura’s pussy, earning a slap on my tit. “Don’t stop, slut!” Elura shouted, and I started with more vigor than before.
“Six!”
Elura was nearly screaming now, and I felt her tense as she neared a climax. I would make her come, and I would go with her.
I made it through ten rounds before Elura’s juices flowed over my face and I finally let go just as Taegan entered me a third time. I screamed out with Elura, basking in the biggest orgasm I’d ever experienced. I couldn’t have imagined such release, such pleasure as I felt myself implode and explode at the same time.
“Yes, Meira!” Elura exclaimed and fell onto the floor next to me. With a wave of her fingers, the spell that held me bound on the floor lifted, but I was too spent to move for several moments.
“Boys,” Elura said. “Go have your way with the other lavenders. If you can’t find one, you may find a girl that’s willing. Taegan, I hope you can perform again tonight.”
I looked down. In my climax I had failed to notice that Taegan had gone as well, leaving my pussy dripping with his seed. Taegan’s sly smile told me that he would indeed be able to perform again.
The three elven men hurried off, quickly pairing with women and hurrying out of the room. The other women in the room continued to touch and play with one another. Elura stayed there next to me, catching her breath. “It’s been too long since I’ve had fun like that,” she breathed, smiling at me with her ruby lips.
I couldn’t help but smile back, still too weak to move. Someone hurried to my other side, and I saw Ara’s beautiful form kneel next to me, her amber eyes filled with worry.
“Are you alright, Meira?” she asked, taking my hand in hers.
“Yeah,” I breathed, smiling up at her beautiful face.
“I believe this will absolve you from your little stint earlier today,” Elura drawled, standing up and retrieving her dress from the floor. “But I ask you kindly to not do such a thing with Ara again, at least until we are certain nothing will happen to her. She must stay in white.”
I nodded and Ara thanked her aunt.
“We should get you to your room.” Ara said.
“Only if you’ll stay with me,” I replied, squeezing her hand in mine.
Chapter Eight
By a Brook
The villages in Errenity Valley were just as charming as any fairytale place I’d imagined growing up, with the arched wood and stone homes and flowing streams throughout. Ara and I traveled to each of the three villages and even to the two larger towns around the valley before we settled on a little cottage just outside the smallest village n
ear a bubbling brook and a towering oak tree.
I was happy there, and so was Ara.
Ara was out by the brook, sitting in her chair, reading the latest novel she’d bought in the town. I approached her, carrying a tray of berry cakes and ginger tea, smiling at her swollen belly. She would be due any day. The early pains signalling the twins’ arrival had started, though they were fleeting. She was calm and ready, and I would be with her when the time came.
She looked up and smiled at me as I sat down next to her on the grass and raised a hand to my own belly, which was quickly growing, only a few weeks behind hers. I was only carrying one, which was fine, for when the time came that I had to return to the Dwelling, Ara would accompany me. As a pure elf, she was asked to try to have at least four children. I always joked that she should have twins again the next time so we could be free of the Dwelling at the same time, since I only need to have two. We hoped that we would be able to have more children before the time came so we didn’t have to go back.
I hadn’t wanted to have children, but just like Quarren had said, the moment I suspected I felt a strange sense of excitement and anticipation, especially when Elura allowed Ara to stay with me during the first weeks so we could leave the Dwelling together and find a place to live. Our love had grown past the physical attraction that had originally pulled us together. We were both excited to share a life and raise our children together.
I still had mixed feelings about what the elves were doing with the Dwelling and the requirements they held women to, but my feelings and desire to be with Ara helped me stomach it.
“Did you sleep well?” Ara asked, taking her cup of tea and sipping it.
“It’s getting near impossible to sleep at all,” I muttered, patting my rounded belly.
Ara giggled. “I know the feeling.” She took another sip.
“Did you alert the midwife that you had more pains last night?”
She nodded. “She said that I’m the only one in the village right now who’s close to birth, so we need only call and she’ll come right away.”
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