Chapter 1: Introduction
In the heart of the ancient Elvenwood, where the trees whispered secrets to the wind and the sunlight danced in dappled shades of green, lay the village of Elderglen. It was a place of serene beauty, where the scent of blooming flowers and the melodious hum of nature's orchestra filled the air. Here, the elves lived in harmony with their surroundings, their ethereal presence blending seamlessly with the enchanting environment.
The village was a labyrinth of winding paths, meandering brooks, and delicate arched bridges that spanned crystal-clear streams.
The houses, carved intricately into the heart of the ancient trees, were a testament to the elves' harmony with nature. Intricate carvings adorned their smooth bark exteriors, depicting tales of old and legends yet to be born. The elves themselves were a vision, their lithe bodies moving with an innate grace, their laughter like the tinkling of bells.
Amidst this idyllic setting, a figure stood out like a sore thumb, or rather, a massive, curve-laden thumb.
Oru, the nine-foot tall minotaur, towered over the sprightly elves, her muscular frame a stark contrast to their lithe, willowy forms. Her dark fur glistened under the sun, and her massive axe, strapped to her back, cast a long, ominous shadow over the cobblestone paths. Yet, despite her intimidating appearance, Oru moved with a surprisingly gentle grace, her eyes scanning the vibrant market stalls with a hint of longing.
She was only here for some road snacks: jerky, apples, potatoes, anything that could fit in her bag that she could afford with her shiny trinkets and coins she had gathered in dungeons.
The elves were skillful traders, and Oru knew it; she had to keep her wits about her.
As she was haggling with a toothy old elf over a handful of fireberries, she felt eyes on her. Not the usual stares she got, but something deeper, more intense. She turned to see a young elf woman leaning against a nearby stall, her arms crossed over her chest, watching Oru with unabashed interest. She had hair as fine silver, eyes like moonstones, and a smile that could light up the dullest night. Her form was like so many elves Oru had seen before: ample breasts, wide hips, thin waists and long legs. She was clad in a simple shift of shimmering silk that did little to hide her curves. Yet, there was something different about her, something that made Oru pause.
The elf uncrossed her arms, and the shift fell open, revealing a hint of supple thigh. Her smile widened, and she tilted her head, her long silver hair cascading over one shoulder.
"You're new here," she stated, her voice a soft melody that seemed to weave through the market's noise.
Oru raised an eyebrow, amused. She snorted and handed the stall owner some coins then turned back to the elf woman. "Just passing by," She said calmly, her deep voice rumbling like stones. "only stopping for food and rest." Oru replied, her voice a low rumble that seemed to make the very air vibrate. She picked up a handful of fireberries and popped them into her mouth, the tart sweetness exploding on her tongue.
The elf woman stepped closer, her eyes never leaving Oru's face. "I'm Zara," she said, extending a hand, her smile never wavering. "You're quite the sight to see, aren't you? Not many minotaurs wander these parts."
Oru looked down at the offered hand, a slow smile spreading across her face.
She didn't often meet people who were so forthright.
"Oru," she rumbled, engulfing Zara's hand in her own, which was calloused from years of wielding an axe and hard labor. She released Zara's hand, feeling a jolt of electricity at the touch, and continued, "You have a pretty name."
Zara laughed, a sound like the wind chimes in the wind. "And you have a pretty...everything else," she said, her gaze sweeping over Oru's body.
Oru chuckled, her cheeks darkening slightly despite her bronzed skin. "Flattery will get you everywhere, little elf," she said, echoing a human phrase she'd picked up on her travels.
Zara grinned, unfazed. "Is that so? Then perhaps you'd like to come to my stall? I have some rare items that might interest you."
Oru raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Rare items?"
Zara nodded, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Yes, you know, the kind that aren't always on display. They require...a special kind of customer." She leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "The kind who knows how to appreciate the finer things in life."
Oru's heart pounded a little faster at the innuendo, but she kept her expression neutral, feigning nonchalance. "I do appreciate nice things." She answered, keeping her movements and tone perfectly smooth.
She followed Zara through the bustling market, the crowd parting easily for the towering minotaur. They weaved through the narrow paths until they reached a small, secluded stall tucked away in a quiet corner. The sign above it read "Exotic Curiosities and Rare Antiquities."
Zara pushed open the curtains, and Oru ducked her head to step inside. The stall was dimly lit, the air filled with a heady mixture of incense and musk. Zara closed the curtains behind them, and Oru felt a sudden shift in the atmosphere, as if they had stepped into another world.
The stall was filled with an array of strange and exotic items—intricately carved wooden masks, elaborately bound leather-bound books, and glass jars containing liquids that glowed with an otherworldly light.
Zara moved gracefully around the stall, her fingers brushing over the various items. "What brings you to this part of the world, Oru?" she asked, her voice soft and inviting.
Oru shrugged, her massive shoulders rolling beneath her tunic. "Just wandering," she said. "I don't have a destination in mind."
Zara turned to face her, her eyes reflecting the dim light.
"Well, I'm glad you wandered this way," she said, her voice taking on a husky note. "I have a feeling we could show each other some very interesting things."
Oru felt a shiver run down her spine, despite the warmth of the stall. She knew that look, that tone. She had seen it, heard it, countless times before. Yet, with Zara, it felt different. Exciting.
She placed her large hands on the counter, leaning in slightly. "What do you plan on showing me?" she asked, her voice a low rumble that sent a shiver down Zara's spine.
The elf chuckled, and slowly slid a wooden box out from under the counter.
It was intricately carved with swirling patterns that seemed to dance in the dim light. Oru watched as Zara opened the box, revealing a collection of rings, all of different sizes, colors, styles, and as Oru observed, magical runes.
"Aren't they beautiful?" Zara said, holding the box out for Oru to inspect. "They're called 'Desire Rings'. Each one has a different effect, designed to cause a change in the wearer. I have one in mind that you might like." Zara said as she found red ring with an intricate pattern on its surface. "This one is called the 'Knotty Ring'. Can you guess what it does?" She asked, every syllable hanging like a pointed dagger.
A slow smile spread across Oru's face, her eyes never leaving the ring. "I have an idea," she rumbled, her voice a low growl that seemed to resonate through the room.
Zara grinned, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "I thought you might. Would you like to try it on?" She asked, holding the ring up to Oru.
Oru hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took the ring from Zara. When she touched it the ring grew in size, becoming too large for her finger, but just the right thickness for something else. It was a cock ring.
Oru had seen them before, but never one that was obviously magical. The red stone in the center of the ring pulsed with a faint, rhythmic light.
"How does it work?" Oru asked, her curiosity piqued.
Zara was lost in thought for a moment, staring at the massive ring now in the minotaur's hand. "You slide it onto your cock, and from there it fuses with you, giving you a... well... you know." Zara finished, her cheeks flushing a light pink.
Oru gave a low chuckle, her gaze never leaving the ring. She wanted to try it on, but she also wanted to tease Zara a little more. "You do know how big minotaurs are, right? Putting a knot on one is pretty dangerous." Oru said coyly, looking down at Zara with a playful smirk.
Zara's eyes widened, clearly taken aback by Oru's bluntness. But then, she recovered quickly, a wicked smile spreading across her face.
"Well, I have faith that a strong minotaur like you can handle it," she said, her voice laced with challenge. She took a step closer to Oru, her body barely an inch away from the minotaur's. "Besides, I like them big. Really big." Zara's eyes flicked down to Oru's crotch, and she licked her lips. "I bet you could fill me up so good."
Oru's cock twitched at the thought, precum leaking from the tip and soaking into her leather breeches. She had been going without sex for a while now, and the thought of finally relieving that ache was almost enough to make her groan. But she held back, wanting to draw this out, to make Zara squirm first.
"You better have a room we can go to. I promise you, you will scream." Oru's voice was barely above a whisper, yet it sent a shiver down Zara's spine. She looked up at the minotaur, her breath hitching in her throat as she saw the primal hunger in Oru's eyes.
Zara stepped back, leading Oru deeper into the stall, until they reached a small, curtained-off area leading into the building behind her stall. She pushed the curtain aside, revealing a plush, thick-piled rug and several large, soft pillows. "Here," she said, her voice barely a whisper. "This should be...comfortable."
Oru snorted, a sound that was half-laugh, half-growl.
"Comfortable? Little elf, I'm going to fuck you so hard, you'll feel it for days. There won't be much 'comfort' involved." She warned, her voice a deep rumble that seemed to make the very air around them vibrate.
Zara's breath hitched, her eyes widening with a mix of fear and excitement. "I want that," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I want you to fuck me like you mean it."
Oru grinned, her hands already going for the laces of her pants. Her loose loincloth-like shorts fell down to the ground, followed by her shirt and sack.
Oru stood before Zara in her full glory. Everything about her was massive: her breasts, her ass, her muscles, her balls, and the sheath that was hiding her cock.
It was all Oru, and Zara couldn't help but whimper at the sight of her. Oru's cock slowly began to slide free of her sheath , revealing the massive, throbbing length that was at least two feet long, blunted at the tip with a ring of muscle in the middle, glistening and dripping precum. It was thicker than Zara's waist, the veins pulsing with each beat of Oru's heart. Zara's eyes widened in a mix of awe and fear, but she didn't look away. She licked her lips, her body trembling with anticipation and desire.
Oru grabbed her cock with one hand, stroking it slowly, her eyes never leaving Zara's. "You sure about this, little elf? Putting a knot on this will ruin you." Oru warned, holding up the red magic ring next to her blunted shaft.
Zara gulped as more veins spread out over the minotaur's cock, licking her lips as her pussy quivered. "Yes. Put that ring on, Oru." Zara didn't hesitate, even though she could see the warning signs all over Oru's face. The minotaur was every inch a dominant, but Zara thrived on that. She wanted to be dominated, to be used, to be fucked hard. She wanted to feel every inch of Oru inside her, to be stretched and filled. "I want you to fuck me so hard I can't walk straight tomorrow."
Oru growled, the sound of it rumbling through the room like distant thunder. She slid the ring onto her cock, and it immediately began to glow brighter, the magic of it responding to the heat of her arousal.
The ring pulsed, and Oru felt a sudden, intense surge of pleasure that radiated through her entire body. The base of her cock absorbed the ring, fusing with it and growing a bulging mass of flesh made to swell and lock inside of her mate. The knot at the base of her cock swelled and hardened, growing until it was nearly the size of a melon.
Zara watched, her eyes wide with a mix of awe and fear, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps. She licked her lips, her gaze flicking from Oru's cock to her face and back again. "Fuck," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "That's...that's so big."
Oru chuckled, a low rumble that seemed to vibrate through the room.
She stepped closer to Zara, the tip of her massive cock brushing against Zara's stomach. "You're going to take all of this, little elf," she growled, her voice a deep, primal sound that sent shivers down Zara's spine. "You're going to take every inch, and you're going to love it."
Zara swallowed hard, her breath coming in shallow gasps. She could feel the heat of Oru's cock, the slickness of the precum that was dripping onto her skin, and marvelled at the swollen knot at the base. She looked up at Oru, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and excitement. "Yes," she whispered. "I want it." Zara laid out on the rugs and spread her legs wide, fingering herself eagerly as she looked up at the massive dick about to wreck her from the inside.
She was soaking wet, her juices coating her fingers and thighs. She loved the idea of being used like this, of being a little fucktoy for the mighty minotaur.
Oru watched Zara's fingers work her pussy, her hips bucking as she moaned softly. She could smell Zara's arousal, it filled the room, the air thick with it. She smirked, confident that she was going to ruin this little elf's tight pussy.
She moved in, her cock raging hard in her hand and throbbing with need.
Oru positioned herself between Zara’s legs, her massive body casting a shadow over the elf. Zara lay there, her body trembling with anticipation and fear, her skin slick with sweat and her pussy dripping with desire. She looked up at Oru, her eyes wide and filled with a mix of fear and excitement.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” Oru growled, her voice a low rumble that seemed to make the very air around them vibrate. She rubbed the head of her cock against Zara’s entrance, coating it with her juices.
The elf moaned, her hips bucking up to meet Oru’s touch. The minotaur chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that sent shivers down Zara’s spine.
“You want this, don’t you, little elf?” Oru growled, her voice barely above a whisper. “You want to feel me inside you, stretching you wide, filling you up?”
Zara nodded, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps. “Yes,” she whimpered. “Please, Oru. Fuck me. I want to feel you inside me.”
Oru smirked, her eyes never leaving Zara’s.
She grabbed her massive cock with one hand and lined up the head with Zara’s dripping pussy. The elf let out a whimper, her fingers digging into the rug beneath her as she braced herself.
”Oh, fuck,” she gasped, her eyes widening as the tip of Oru’s cock began to stretch her open. “It’s so fucking huge.”
Oru grinned, her eyes glinting with a primal hunger. “You can take it, little elf,” she growled. “You’re going to take every fucking inch of my cock.”
She pushed forward, the head of her cock stretching Zara’s pussy wide.
The elf let out a scream, her back arching off the rug as she tried to accommodate the massive invader.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Zara chanted, her fingers clawing at the rug as Oru slowly inched her way in. “You’re so fucking big, Oru. It hurts so good.”
Oru chuckled, the sound rumbling through her chest like distant thunder. “You’re doing great, little elf. Just relax and let me in.”
She continued to push forward, her cock slowly disappearing into Zara’s tight cunt. The elf's body distended around Oru's length, the skin of her belly red and tight as the outline of Oru's cock became visible beneath it. Zara's face was a mask of pain and pleasure, her jaw clenched and her eyes squeezed shut as she fought to accommodate the minotaur's massive cock.
”Fuck, it's so fucking big," Zara gasped, her voice hoarse with pain and arousal. "I can feel every fucking inch of you, Oru. You're splitting me in fucking half."
Oru grunted, her body slick with sweat as she fought to control her instincts and not just slam the rest of her cock in. ”You can do it, little elf," she growled. "Take it all.
Let me in," Oru growled, her voice a deep rumble that seemed to echo through the room. She pushed forward, her cock slowly disappearing into Zara's tight cunt until her knot hit the elf's labia.
Oru paused, giving Zara a moment to adjust. Sweat poured down the minotaur's body, her muscles tense as she fought to control herself. Her cock twitched inside Zara, the knot swelling further, her body desperate to lock them together.
"Fuck, it's so fucking tight," Oru groaned, her voice a low rumble that made the very air around them vibrate. "You feel so fucking good, little elf. Your pussy is choking my cock."
Zara whimpered, her body trembling as she struggled to accommodate Oru's girth.
Her pussy was stretched to its absolute limit, the muscles clenching and unclenching around the massive intrusion. She could feel every vein, every ridge, every inch of Oru's cock inside her, and it was almost too much to bear.
"Fuck, Oru," she panted, her voice hoarse with pain and desire. "You're too big. I-I can't take anymore."
Oru growled, a low, primal sound that seemed to reverberate through her entire body. "You can, little elf," she snarled, her voice laced with hunger and possessiveness.
"You're going to take every fucking inch of my cock, and then you're going to take my knot, too. You're going to feel me cum inside you, filling you up until your pussy is dripping with my seed."
Oru growled and thrust forward, burying the last few inches of her cock deep inside Zara. The elf screamed, her body arching off the rug as the knot at the base of Oru's cock slid past her labia and began to swell and harden.
The knot was thick and hard, stretching Zara's pussy even further, filling her completely. The sensation was overwhelming, her body trembling and shaking as she struggled to adjust to the massive invader.
"Oh, fuck, Oru," Zara gasped, her voice a high-pitched whimper. "Your knot...it's so fucking huge. It hurts. It hurts so good."
Oru grinned, her eyes never leaving Zara's face as she watched the elf's expressions of pain and pleasure. She knew that Zara could take it, that she wanted it. She pulled back and her knot slipped back out, a temporary reprieve from her brutal stretching.
Oru’s body was a powerhouse of raw need, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm as she began to thrust, her cock filling and stretching the elf’s pussy with each forward movement.
Zara cried out, her hands gripping the rug as if it were a lifeline, her body writhing and convulsing around Oru’s massive cock. “Fuck, you’re so big,” she gasped, her voice a strained whisper. “You’re fucking splitting me in half.”
Oru just chuckled, a deep, rumbling sound that seemed to vibrate through her entire body.
"You're not splitting, little elf," she growled, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm as she began to thrust. "You're stretching. You're going to be stretched so wide, you'll never forget the feeling of my cock inside you."
Zara whimpered, her body tensing as Oru's cock slid almost all the way out before slamming back in. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," she chanted, her voice hoarse with pain and pleasure. "Shit, Oru, your cock, it's so fucking huge. Gods, that knot is the best! Yes!" Zara screamed, her back arching off the rug as Oru's knot slid back in, stretching her pussy even further. The minotaur's hips picked up speed, her cock slamming in and out of Zara's cunt with brutal force, the sound of their flesh slapping together filling the room. The elf's body shook and trembled, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as she struggled to keep up with Oru's relentless thrusts.
"Fuck, yes, Oru!" Zara screamed, her voice hoarse with pleasure and pain. "Give me more!" Zara begged, her voice a high-pitched, desperate whine. "Please, Oru, fuck me harder. Make me take all of you."
Oru snarled, a wild, primal sound that sent shivers down Zara's spine. The minotaur's hips moved faster, her massive cock slamming in and out of the elf's pussy with brutal force. The sound of their flesh slapping together filled the room, a wet, obscene symphony that echoed off the walls.
"You want it harder, little elf?" Oru growled, her voice laced with hunger and possessiveness. "You want me to completely wreck you?" Oru growled, her voice a low rumble that resonated through the very air around them. She paused for a moment, her cock buried deep inside Zara, her knot stretching the elf's pussy to its absolute limit. She looked down at Zara, a wicked grin spreading across her face as she saw the desperate need in the elf's eyes.
Zara nodded, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "Yes," she whimpered. "Please, Oru. Wreck me. Make me yours."
Oru chuckled, a dark, dangerous sound that seemed to reverberate through her entire body.
She pulled back, her cock almost slipping out of Zara entirely before she slammed forward, burying every inch of her massive length deep inside the elf.
"Like this, little elf?" she growled, her voice a low, primal noise that seemed to echo through the room. "You want me to fuck you like this? Like you're a little cunt made for me to use?"
Zara screamed, her body convulsing around Oru's cock as the minotaur's brutal thrusts sent waves of pleasure-pain crashing through her. "Yes!" she cried out, her voice a high-pitched, desperate whimper.
"Yes, yes, yes! Fuck me like that! Make me feel every fucking inch of you!"
Oru's cock throbbed inside her, precum leaking out in gallons, soaking the elf's insides. Her knot swelled and hardened with every brutal thrust, stretching Zara's pussy wider and wider, until it felt like she was being split in half.
"Fuck, your cock is so fucking big," Zara panted, her eyes rolled back in her head, her body writhing and shaking as Oru's hips moved like a piston, slamming in and out of her. She was getting close, and she could feel it in her balls that it was going to be a huge one.
She clenched her teeth and decided to change her pace, just for a bit of fun.
"You like that, little elf?" Oru growled, her massive hands gripping Zara's hips as she pistoned in and out of her, the wet smacking sounds of their bodies meeting filling the room.
"I fucking love it," Zara moaned, her voice breathy and desperate. "Fuck me, Oru. Use me. Fuck me like the little whore I am."
Oru grinned, her cock swelling further inside Zara, stretching her even more.
"Good girl," she rasped, her voice thick with lust. "You take my cock so well, little elf." She reached down and grabbed Zara's thighs, lifting them up and over her shoulders, opening Zara up even more.
"Fuck, you're so deep," Zara gasped, her body trembling as Oru's cock slid in even deeper. "I can feel you in my fucking stomach, Oru."
Oru growled, a low, primal sound that sent shivers down Zara's spine. "That's right, little elf," she snarled. "You're going to feel me everywhere. I am so close, and once I fill you with my seed you will never forget this feeling.
I'll make sure of that.” Oru growled, her voice thick with lust and dominance. She moved faster, her massive hips slamming against Zara’s ass, the sound of their bodies meeting filling the air. She pressed down on Zara’s thighs, pinning them to her shoulders, forcing the elf to take her assault even deeper.
Zara screamed, her body convulsing around Oru’s cock as the minotaur’s brutal thrusts sent waves of pleasure-pain crashing through her. Her pussy was burning, stretched to its absolute limit, but she wanted more.
She craved it. She needed it. Zara was on the edge, her body writhing and bucking against Oru's cock, her nails digging into the rug as she screamed, "Fuck me, Oru! Fill me up! I want to feel your cum inside me!"
Oru chuckled, a deep, rumbling sound that seemed to make the very air vibrate. "Oh, I will. Soon. Very soon. It is going to be big."
Oru's balls had been swelling with each thrust, and now they felt heavy and tight, full of seed. She could feel her orgasm building, her cock pulsing inside Zara's tight pussy, the elf's body squeezing her like a vice. She wanted to make Zara feel every fucking inch of her as she filled her up.
“You want it, little elf?” Oru growled, her voice thick with desire. “You want me to fill you up with my cum?”
Zara nodded frantically, her body shaking with need. “Yes, yes, yes!” she chanted.
“Yes, yes, yes, yes, fuck yes! Fucking fill me up, Oru! I want to feel your cum in every fucking inch of my pussy!”
Oru growled, a deep, primal sound that seemed to make her entire body vibrate with anticipation. She could feel her orgasm building, her balls drawing up tight against her body, her cock throbbing inside Zara’s tight cunt. She was too close, too hot, too hard. She was tipping over the edge, hilting herself inside of the slutty elf where her knot could inflate and lock the two together. This was it, an orgasm she couldn't hold back any more.
Oru could feel her balls tightening against her body, her massive cock swelling even more inside Zara, stretching the elf’s pussy to the point of no return.
"Fuck, little elf," Oru growled, her hips slamming against Zara's ass with brutal force. "I'm going to fill you up. You're going to take every fucking drop of my cum. Rng... fuck, I'm cumming!" Oru roared, her hips slamming against Zara's ass one final time before her cock began to pulse and throb inside the elf's tight pussy. She could feel her balls drawing up tight against her body, her cock swelling even more, her knot locking them together. She felt her cum shooting out of her cock, filling Zara's pussy with what felt like gallons of hot, sticky seed.
Zara screamed, her body convulsing around Oru's cock as the minotaur's orgasm sent waves of pleasure crashing through her.
She could feel Oru's cum filling her up, coating her insides, making her pussy drip with the minotaur's seed. There was so much of it, an unending geyser that kept gushing out so much hot jizz that it was inflating her.
It felt like a fucking balloon inside of her, it was so full, so tight. It was overwhelming, it was incredible. It felt like her pussy was being stretched to the point of breaking, and Zara was loving every fucking second of it. She could feel Oru’s cum filling her up, coating her insides, making her pussy drip with the minotaur's seed.
"Oh fuck, yes!" Zara screamed, her body convulsing around Oru's cock, her pussy milking every last drop of cum out of the minotaur.
"Oh, fuck, yes! Fuck me! I want to feel your cum in every fucking inch of my pussy!" she chanted, her voice hoarse and desperate.
Oru's orgasm seemed to go on forever, her cock pulsing and throbbing inside Zara, her seed gushing out in wave after wave. She could feel Zara's pussy clamping down on her cock, milking every last drop from her balls. She growled, her hands gripping Zara's thighs as she ground her crotch against Zara's drenched, overstuffed pussy.
She felt the elf's juices and her own cum oozing out, soaking her balls and thighs, a hot, sticky mess. She could feel it dripping down her legs, and she loved the filthy sight.
"Fuck, little elf, look at you. Look at what my cock did to you," Oru rasped, her voice thick with lust and satisfaction. She put a hand on Zara's distended belly, feeling her hot cum jiggle inside of the panting elf.
It was fucking intoxicating, watching this small, beautiful creature struggle to accommodate her massive girth and knot. Oru smirked, her eyes trailing over Zara's body, slick with sweat and her cum.
“You like that, don’t you, little elf?” Oru murmured, her voice a low, satisfied rumble. “You like feeling my cum fill you up.”
Zara was a panting, heaving mess, her body still convulsing from the intense, prolonged orgasm that Oru had forced from her.
She looked down at her belly, distended and round with the minotaur's cum, and could hardly believe it. She had never seen so much cum in her life. It was leaking out of her, dripping down her thighs and onto the rug beneath her. She felt like a fucking mess, and she loved it.
"Fuck, Oru," she gasped, her voice hoarse with exertion. "You fucking wrecked me. I can't believe how much you came inside me." Zara's voice was breathy, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm. She looked down at her belly, now slightly deflated but still noticeably distended, and smiled. "It feels like I have a whole barrel of cum inside me." She moaned, rubbing her belly.
Oru smiled and leaned forwards, bending over Zara's huge belly in order to give the exhausted elf a kiss.
Zara's lips were soft and warm and she accepted the kiss with a moan.
Oru pulled back, a satisfied smile on her face as she looked down at Zara's distended belly. She couldn't help but chuckle at the sight.
"Look at you," she said, her voice low and amused. "You look like you're pregnant with my kids."
Zara laughed, her body still trembling with aftershocks. "I feel like it too," she said, her voice breathy. "I've never been so full in my life. And I fucking loved it."
Oru grinned, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Good," she said.