Chapter 1: Introduction
In a fantasy realm what you may have thought of elves is in actuality far off. The men, largely similar to the roles we find in our world, but they’re slaves to those roles, working hard, always focused on thriving the kingdom. And satisfying the women. Oh the women. That’s where elves are different. The men are smaller and somewhat pudgy, while the women. Oh the women, tall, legendarily big sloshing tits, and butts that could be shelves they’re so fat. And elf women. Well elf women are nowhere near as classy legend would have it. In fact, they’re sluts. Yes, these magical forest beings, with ears that point up instead of down like normal people, they love nothing more than being banged by anything larger than a squirrel. That’s right, elves don’t care if you’re an ogre, troll, or even a werewolf.
Case in point Queen Elvena. Elvena didn’t have handmaidens she had butlers, a crew of elven young men, who were charged with drilling her 24/7. Her assistant a girl named Eliana. Walked in to a cum soaked gangbang as Elvenas holes were taking double and triple duty. The “regal queen” had smeared makeup and drenched in jizz body.
She was still sucking on one guy's big elven dick while another one continued to hammer her from behind. Eliana stood there wide eyed, trying not to gag at the sight. But she knew better than to interrupt her boss midway. Instead, she cleared her throat and said, "Your majesty, I have an urgent matter to discuss."
Elvena pulled away from the dick in her mouth, spitting out the thick load she had managed to swallow. She smiled mischievously, her emerald eyes twinkling with excitement. “Can’t it wait? These two are still hard”
Elvena grinned, jerking the cocks that remained erect before her. The elven men groaned, pleasured by the touch of their queen. Eliana hesitated, unsure whether to proceed. But she knew that time was running out. With a deep breath, she plunged ahead.
"It won't wait, my queen. The Wolfmen are approaching” she said, but to her, well not surprise, the Queen was happy to hear wolfmen were coming.
“Aren’t wolfmen really hung? Can they fuck me?” Eliana couldn’t help but roll her eyes at her boss's blatant disregard for propriety. However, she quickly composed herself, knowing that the situation was dire.
"My queen, we need to focus on how to defend the kingdom against these wolfmen. We must prepare ourselves!" Eliana pleaded.
Elvena sighed heavily, feigning reluctance. "Fine, fine. Send the troops to the border with orders to keep an eye on the wolfmen. Like Eliana, you’re like the most serious chick in the kingdom, why can’t y of just be sluttier, wolfmen are harmless… right? Like wolves are dogs right?”
Elvena asked her faithful assistant. “Yes ma’am, they both belong to the canidae family, though wolves are wilder and more aggressive…” Eliana began, only to be cut off.
“I meant they’re both animals that go bump bump, right?” Elvena raised an eyebrow, her lips quirking upward slightly. “Well, um—I suppose that depends on the individual animal, but yes, sometimes.” Eliana shrugged, suddenly feeling awkward. What kind of question was that anyway? Wasn’t her boss the fucking queen? “Look hon, let’s give em a chance I bet you we’ll be plenty welcoming.
The elves would… in their own slutty way.
When general alpha and his men inched closer to the entrance, the elven men who’d found out were quick to prepare defenses. Something that oddly frustrated their wives, daughters, and female neighbors.
King Thornel was netting with his wife who’d manage to at least clean up a bit. “My love, I’m shocked to hear you’re brushing off the idea of these… beasts! Just barging in. This not something to take so lightly!”
King Thornel scolded his wife as he paced back and forth across the room. “What if these wolves turn hostile? What then?” Elvena shrugged nonchalantly, dismissing his concerns. “Then we’ll show them what it means to be in Elvena’s bed. Or do you want to miss out on having a pack of giant wolf-dicks filling up your queen?” Elvena winked playfully at his husband, causing Thornel to blush furiously. Eliana rolled her eyes, muttering something beneath her breath about irresponsible queens. “My dear. You know I’ve been uh ok with the openness of our arrangement. But I dont want to see you and these wolf animals romp”. “Oh keep talkin like that hon, I just finished a 4 hour cockfest, I could go for some doggy dong-“ “my love please!”
Thornel interrupted. “I understand your needs, but we cannot allow such things within our walls. Our reputation will be tarnished, and the people will lose faith in us”. “But sweetie, it’s a bunch of big beefy guys who wanna come inside us, not some weak elf dudes. We have more control over them than you think. It’s fun. Plus, we can get some info without having to deal with the usual diplomatic bullshit. And honey, my reputation isn’t tarnished, I’m like so liked hehe! … right?”
Elena teased, smiling mischievously as she saw the flush spread across Thornel's face. “Besides, my love, we can use this opportunity to learn more about our enemies. Who knows, maybe these wolves can teach us a thing or two about dominance and submission.”
"Are you suggesting we should bed them?" Thornel shook his head in disbelief. He looked down mumbling, “there’s… there’s no female wolves.” He said awkwardly, elvena giggled “I know, you won’t bed then silly I will!” The Eliana piped in “they’ve arrived!”
The reactions of the king and queen opposites.
Thornel looking sickened by the thought of beastiality, and Elvena licking her lips at the prospect of more monster cock. Their disagreement heated up. “You know, it’s funny. You say we should let the wolfmen in because it’s ‘our duty as rulers’ but when it comes to actually doing something that involves a little effort—like, oh, I don’t know, inviting a few wolves into our beds—you draw the line.” Elvena snapped, crossing her arms defensively.
“Uh guys, you should really probably come and deal with the wo-“ “Do not act like you are a ruler! You’re a slut I want so desperately for you to grow, do you know what it’s like to see you in a pile of men every night-“ “I have urges! I mean look at me, I was built to take
all penis.” “And what about the kingdom? Our people see you like this and feel shame. You are making them feel insecure. I want to protect them and us!” “I am protecting you, you are the king. Let us live freely. Let the wolves come in! We can handle them. Trust me.” “I trust you, but I want you to be mature about this. Not just act so damn horny.” “Elves are horny! We women, are hot as fuck, I am not a unicorn! Look around the village, all the women are like this, and proud! And they should be! Eliana where are the doggies, they want the queen I’ll give them every part of her”
Elvena declared, her voice ringing with confidence. “We’ve got our hands full here, you know.” Eliana replied dryly, gesturing toward the three exhausted elven soldiers resting in the corner. “Alright, alright, I get it. But tell me, have you ever seen a wolfman?” Elvena asked, her curiosity getting the best of her. “No, I haven’t, but I heard they’re quite the catch.” Eliana responded, arching an eyebrow suggestively. “Well I’m about to” she said storming out to the courtyard Seinfeld an army of wolves lounging around the area, flicking elf men away like flies, while the horny elven women become creep closer and closer entranced by the idea of bigger more masculine man meat.
Elvena confidently walked up to the wolf general with a charming smile, extending her hand. General Alpha looked stunned, his massive eyes widening. He paused before shaking the queen's offered hand. His grip was tight and firm, a sign of his strength and determination. He was silent for a moment, staring at Elvena's voluptuous form — a vision of pure seduction.
"Welcome to the Elf Kingdom, General Alpha," Elvena purred, her tone laden with lust. “It’s the quite the big ballsy move to just stroll into another kingdom unannounced, normally that would cause a fight, but elf men aren’t exactly warriors hehehe” The wolf general chuckled heartily, his massive chest expanding as he took in the queen's provocative statement. "Well, you know us wolves, we always sniff out the best pussy in town," he retorted, his eyes raking up and down Elvena's sinuous figure.
"Ahem," stammered Eliana, growing increasingly uncomfortable with the escalating tension between the queen and the wolf general.