Chapter 1: Chapter 1
Neru Pennington strode into the tavern the door banging against the wall as it swung. Pointy ears and immaculate complexion marked him a high elf, a rare sight, especially in this rough town filled with salt-of-the-earth working men.
He cut a striking figure as he walked through rolling his hips as he smoothly slid past the clusters of people at their tables, candles alighted on long blonde hair and caught the shiny material of a black bodysuit that clung to his form like a second skin. Magical to the discerning eye, could stop a blade or more despite appearances and was worth more than the whole tavern, rogues often wore black but the ridiculous clothing was a gift from his wealthy Daddy a, noble at least. Still, a helmet would be smart in a fight but Neru loved showing off how cute he looked, displaying to the world all that they couldn’t have unless he wanted to give it. He held a dismissive look as though there was nothing impressive here, it was hard not to observe the boy's extra curves, especially how his fat ass stuck out as he bent down to scoop an untended drink from one of the tables, though the bulge between those large thighs was below average. Soon he gulped it down and dropped the mug on the floor. Then he reached the bar, grinning wide as he leaned over looking right at the large gruff barman.
The prissy adventurer was out of place at the Don’t Go Inn, young like he’d just finished education and a bit naive, he’d deliberately gone to this dangerous corner of the world looking for adventure and gold. Out of his big manor house and down with the commoners, ready to prove himself only he’s underestimated the danger.
Gary the Tavern keep was a large, gruff older man who could snap Neru in half and looks like he would enjoy every second of it, if that hole was good enough he might even pay afterwards, He has a thing for prettyboys with fat asses, thick thighs and hips that beg to be grabbed by his strong, work-worn hands. Looking at the boy his pants tightened with lust, ideas filled his head of how he'd get this spoiled bratty femboy alone and stuff his cock in smooth elf ass
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"Ale, my lord?" The barman asked
"I suppose it's better than piss." Neru smirked.
Gary poured the dark liquid into a mug and slid it across. For some reason that smirk only made him hornier, but he had to be smart if he wanted to bust a load in this boy. First he needed to get them alone somewhere, there were other barmen about if he wanted to take a break for some fun. Gary was sure the boy didn't have any friends out here who would come to get in the way as the 'Don't Go Inn' was far from the central kingdom.Neru took the mug and gave the barman blank look. It was better than piss but still not quite right.
They talked for a while. Neru wanted a quest for gold like any adventurer. Only Gary decided to have bit of fun with the fresh-faced boy. He said “How about you go deal with a hairy problem downstairs for gold”
Neru naively thought the man meant rats to kill in the cellar and went downstairs with Gary right behind ready to give the boy a rough introduction to the real world. He couldn't wait to bend the boy over a barrel and stuff his cock in that spankable ass. But what happened was far from what he expected.
“It’s over there, on the other side of those barrels.”
The smell of fermenting alcohol grew as Neru followed his directions. He felt as much as heard his dry voice close behind him in the confined space. Squinting into the gloom he aproached two large barrels and bent over them to look for traces of rat.
“Must be little to fit in such a small opening.” said Neru
Gary could hardly keep amusement form his voice “No. Big. But we’ll make it work.”
Hands sharpy gripped Nerus shoulders and held him bent over the barrels. He felt something hot and hard rubbing against his upturned ass.
“I know what kind of boy you are. Elfs love a fat cock up the ass. Let me show you." A sharp slap of pain exploded across his cheeks as he felt something hard and round being pressed into his crack. Gary pulled open the bodysuit at the back. "Real men don't wear stuff like this."
Neru's white panties were tugged down around substantial thighs. He tried to move but with only one hand Gary was overpowering and there was nowhere to move with the barrel against his belly. A part of him had wanted this he realised, he'd been so stupid going down here and now there was no escaping a hard introduction to anal sex. His cock twitched in spite of himself.
“Didn’t expect to uncork a fresh fuckhole today but here I am.” said Gary.
His buckle rattles, he grunts then his sweaty meat slaps Nerus cheeks. It was unwashed and about to get dirtier.
Gary smacks Neru's ass sharply making them yip, then rubs his cock against the smooth backside till he’s hardening up. The tip was then pressing against the clenching little backdoor. almost seeming to kiss it.
“Know your place boy” he said
The sound of his voice sent chills through Nerus body. It was deep and gravely and made him nervous. It was all he could do to try and get out a little bit of breath before he felt a slap of pain across his cheeks. “Ohhh fuck!” he cried out as a searing bolt of lightning shot through his rear. Then another, and another. He groaned and tried to move but it was no use. The pain was exciting.He’d never experienced anything like it before. The sensation was electric.
“You want a good fucking boy?" I could have said yes. I could have begged for it. It would have been better that way. But no, I was prideful and thought I could take him on my own. Stupid pride.
“You want a nice big cock up your ass, don’t you, boy? Well, I’m going to fuck you with my big cock and you’ll love it. I promise.”
He was right of course.