Note: Trigger warning for non consent. These characters are fictional and this does not represent real actions or people. this is fantasy. Lack of consent is illegal and immoral and should never be engaged in outside of the fantasy realm.
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It was a beautiful spring day, and all of the Essian wood elves gathered in the village square for the annual Breeding Ceremony. This was a highly anticipated time of year for this hyper-sexual wood elf species, who valued the pleasure of intercourse over the propagation of the species. About 50 families were gathered, all adorned with beautiful forest flowers, such as foxgloves, hyacinths, bleeding hearts, as well as beautiful meadow flowers. The men wore flower crowns, the women wore flowers braided into their hair, and beautiful drapings of flowers woven together intricately, covering their bare breasts. Elves chatted with each other, their silken loincloths and flower sashes draped loosely across their beautiful, eternally young and strong bodies. At the center of the square was a beautifully decorated wooden stage, with flowers decorating it and wooden tables and posts on top of it that were intricately carved with symbols of elven fertility like pine cones, acorns, phallic flowers, and seed pods.
The Breeding Festival was a traditional coming of age ritual, where young women of age were impregnated for the first time by the clan leader. In the Essian wood elf tribe, clan leaders were always male, although they often took a wife who would represent her sex in decision making. The chief responsibility of the male clan leader was to be fertile, as wood elves mainly had evolved to have lower fertility and therefore conception rates due to their long lifespan. Each clan chief had been chosen based on his sperm count and, as elven superstition dictates, his "flow" or sexual energy (libido). Many clan leaders in the history of the clan had been sexual deviants due to their overwhelming sexual urges. It is said that one of them had two elven maidens who he chained up in his home, one all day, and one all night, so that he could use their holes at any time. All wood elves had high sex drives, but these chosen males were all consumed by an overwhelming desire to breed and experience sexual pleasure. As a result, they thought only of sex, food, and sleep, and were fairly useless for most decision making (thus the need to take on a wife.)
The current chief, Thalor Essian, stood naked on the stage in only his flower crown, his seven inch, thick uncircumcised cock fully erect, on the stage. Onstage with him were six young, naked, female 21 year olds. These women had come of age and were ready to reproduce. As was tradition, the chief had not ejaculated for 3 days, and as a result his balls were the size of tennis balls, filled with sperm and pulled tight against his pelvis. For an elf with as much sperm production as he, this was excruciatingly painful; however, it would allow him not only to ejaculate more and have a lower refractory period, but also experience otherworldly sexual pleasure from each ejaculation until his balls were emptied. His cock throbbed and dripped with precum in anticipation of his pleasurable release. He looked forward to this day all year; and for good reason. He would attempt to impregnate each of them with his seed, and if he was successful, the new tribal leader would be chosen from one of the male offspring.
The young maidens looked a mixture of excited and terrified. A few of them were virgins. Although maintaining virginity until age 21 was less common amongst teenage elves, not all females had high sex drives and they would not seek out intercourse with young, horny (and often rough and inexperienced) male elves their own age. As wood elves, these elven young women were slender, tall, and shapely. Some were extremely thin, and some had more portly or shapely figures, but all were extraordinarily beautiful with delicate elven features and pointed ears. The one who looked the most terrified was also the most beautiful. Her name was Maple Coolspring, and she was a young redhead, with flowing curly locks and huge, triple-D plump breasts, a shapely ass, and long legs. Thalor and many of the young teen males ogled her as she stood naked on stage, shyly covering her nipples with her hands and blushing.
As was tradition, this year's crop of 18 year old males stood in a line behind the stage. After the breeding ceremony, each would take a pick of their preferred elf maiden and bust inside of her ass, experiencing the intense pleasure of anal for the first time. Anal was forbidden before the age of 18 in the Essian culture, as it was seen as a more dangerous behavior with an increased risk of injury.
"Look at this beautiful crop of young ladies!" boomed Thalor, unable to contain his lust as his eyes gleamed in excitement. Some of the women blushed shyly as the adult males jeered, and some posed or shimmied, their breasts bouncing freely in the beautiful spring breeze. "Thank you all for joining me in this most sacred of days, when our species, a beautiful race of pleasure-seekers, is continued!" The crowd cheered. Many of the male elves had their cocks out already, stroking them eagerly or rubbing them on their spouses' or lovers' asses in anticipation of the titillating show ahead.
"My seed will bring new life into each of these beautiful young members of the community. Let the festivities begin!" More cheering from the crowd.
"First in line, my cock will have the pleasure of breeding the beautiful, intelligent, and accomplished huntress, Dewdrop Thistlespring!" announced Thalor. Dewdrop was a dark-brown straight haired, brown skinned beauty. Adorned with freckles smattered across her nose, she had an adorable face and an even more beautiful body. Her ample ass, round and perky, stuck out at least foot past her thin frame. She looked proud and excited. She had small but round tits that bounced as she squealed in excitement, shaking her ass teasingly at Thalor. Thalor took her hands and tied them using a soft rope over her head and onto the pole in the center of stage. She eagerly raised her hands as he pulled the rope tight, and then fitted her feet with cuffs and a spreader bar, spreading her huge ass toward the crowd for the audience to ogle.
"This one was made to be taken from behind!" shouted Thalor in pure, uncontrollable lust. "In the name of the oak trees, I take thee!" He plunged his rock-hard rod into her pussy, which was dripping and ready. Thalor's cock slipped eagerly into her and Dewdrop squealed in surprise at the fullness she felt. "YES! God! Chief your cock is incredible!" She moaned in a high pitched, melodic tone. This exclamation was lost on the chief, who was completely consumed by the pleasure of his first penetration in 3 days. "FUUUUUUUUHHHHHH!" he screamed as his first earth-shattering ejaculation overtook him only a few thrusts in. With his large hands he grabbed the girl around the waist and pulled her down onto his cock, his face strained in pure need as he pressed his angry manhood into her as hard as he could.
