The elf girl blinks wiping snow off her clothes and face, having taken shelter from the storm that had just passed. Relieved the storm didn't last any longer than it did, she takes stock of her surroundings and that was when she notices Brodie. She sees the big blue huge hulking man/ogre/giant whatever. Sitting by himself on a tree stump out in the open all by himself. The elf girl recalls the last time she saw him, and the fool didn't do a thing when she and her friends from the village teased, threw rocks and hounded him relentlessly. Though he looks like he could swat away an elephant he did nothing and just cowered and showed distress. She rubs her eyes and just -stares- at him.
Brodie notices the elf girl staring... and thinks she looks cute... but looks around to see if there's any other people about. There's always others around. These pesky spawn from the village breed like rabbits and all look the same to him with their large green eyes and point knife ears that remind him of a tasty snack he used to savor in the summer. He hasn't had any since snow started to fall and though the cold hardly bothers him. The food that's available makes him miserable. It was one such moment when he is out in the open by himself wishing the snow would go away, when the storm hit and he couldn't see well know to get back home so just sat there on the tree stump and waited out the storm.
They call her Creepy Cricket and this little female elf is one little Firestarter troublemaker if there was such a thing. It seems they are all alone in the park. The spot they are in is usually populated by kids, teens and other habitants from the nearby village where the wooded surroundings provide both sturdy shelter making materials and good cover and concealability. The girl standing at 5'7 tall, curvy, wearing sneakers, black leggings and a green hoodie. Unmistakably it is the creepy girl from his neighborhood and Brodie the large blue goofy boy-ogre recognizes her. Countless times in the past, she has called him names and taunted and teased when with the other hoodlum delinquents from the community living in the woods near where his dwelling was built. Though she is alone this time, she points at him "Oi... Big blue smurf! Why are you so blue??" Instantly, she regrets mouthing off as an awkward silence follows her shriek. Usually there are others who join in the name calling and teasing. It quickly dawns on her that this time she is alone.
Brodie raises an eyebrow... wondering if this girl is making fun of him and of all the times something like this has happened, on this day, right after being windblasted with snow and other woodland debris, he gets a little flustered. The constantly taunted and bullied hulk's first thoughts ridiculously is to not be seen by anyone to be bullying a girl... a problem he constantly faces being 8 feet tall and over 300 pounds of muscle... hunched over while sitting... he stands up straight... once he has adequately assured himself, that they are alone.
Smurf? Who you calling smurf? You look like a jelly bean in that hoodie...
Now that made Cricket blush pretty hard! She was not prepared for a retort. Especially not for the crudest, vilest slang swear word for female genitalia in her village. She displays reddened cheeks and bit her lips. Then she points at him, and a bit louder this time and trying to raise the stakes, in an angry manner, yells "YOU! Take that back! Have you been watching me while bathed????" She heads over closer to him. Her features and shape and form appear clearer as Brodie now can see, tucked under her clothes she has a pretty big chest, and her cute butt wiggles and swings as she stomped her feet and walked briskly closer and between her legs he stares intently if he is seeing right, her tight clothes grip her body and reveal every curve and contour. The only thing going through her mind as she rages with anger stomping through snow is how the hell did this overgrown ape, bigfoot freak know she had a humongous clitoris!! Brodie has no idea why this crazy elf girl is getting so worked up over the word "jelly bean".
She moves right up to him and pokes his belly "I challenge you to a snow war!"... pfft... you could never take her seriously.
Brodie is awkward and socially inept and hates to find himself in this situation... He could just swat her with a swing of his palm but he will be accused and get in so much trouble for bullying. He just wishes he had ignored her now... but he can't... so he grabs the little cute elf girl "H-hey! w-w-what are you do-doing??" Cricket yelps! He carried her up easily, turned and rolled her into the snow. The stunned petite elf's whole body shivers from the cold and she gasps when she had her arms and legs spread out like a starfish while she was held in place in the snowball. She struggles noisily, fuming and shrieking "n-ngh!" wriggles and try to get free. Then she watches him walk off, "Y-yeah! That's right! Walk off, you coward." Blinks repeatedly when she sees him turn and start walking back towards her. She starts to look nervous and wonder what he´s going to do.
Brodie walks right back up to the snowball and starts wiping off snow around where Cricket's chest is. H-he-hey... s-s-stop that" ,Cricket yelps as he scoops some snow away from her breasts, she starts thinking she's completely at his mercy and he could just unzip her jacket and let her natural H cups come out from under her clothes and toy with her. "N-nghhh... " She glows red, blushing when she feels his big thumbs rubbing over them "s-s-stop!" pants and protests softly.
Now it looks like a female snowman. Brodie chuckles audibly having completely ignored every word said, uttered or screamed at him since he heard the insult "Smurf". "HeHe... cute."
Brodie gives the hooters a hoot each... with his large thumb n index. His thumb as large as most elf men's palm. Brodie then sees the large zipper shine with the reflection from the sun's rays and the big oaf gets the idea to unzip it so the elf girl will feel colder and learn her lesson. He pulls it down, like threading a needle but is taken aback when her large tits pop out bounce and wobble symmetrically and in a circular motion. He watches hypnotized. The more the boobs wobble. His eyes stay fixed and he is motionless.
Cricket gulps and blushes when he unzipped and let out her big breasts. She watches his eyes widen and focuses on them. Blinks a couple of times and then hisses "H-Hey! s-s-stop looking!" she try to wobble herself to roll over to hide her tits but... that didn't go well, he watches her breasts moving even more. Her body shivers and she whimpers, it's so cold and it makes her nipples harden quickly.
Brodie's tongue hangs out and he just makes a silly dumb sound, ooooohhhhh like the buffoon he is. His t-shirt starts to tear and his hulked muscles ripple and show as his t-shirt torn to shreds. His pants rip even quicker. Tearing through his cock erects and spears forward, getting caught between Cricket's tits, sticking into cleavage... but he stays motionless... It looks like the Brodie is hypnotized by Cricket's swelling beige pink tinted elf nipples...
Cricket's eyes widen with shock seeing the blue ogre all of a sudden tear apart his clothes and grow. When his heavy big cock lands itself between her breasts, she can't stop blushing and whimpers "H-hey! t-.t-take t-t-that t-t-thing o-off me!" Her mind races with thoughts and fear. What is he going to do? Will he cup her breasts and stroke his heavy big cock? Maybe he will even to ooze and spill precum under her hood over her chin and mouth. She starts to obsess with all the possibilities in her mind, she obsesses so much, as much as she would if they were actually taking place.
Brodie seems to be controlled by some unknown prompting. Cricket's thoughts somehow conveyed to him and each time she dreads and thinks of an action he is instinctively desperate to do it. His thick hulking hips move on their own and he rocks them, making his cockhead only just a little smaller than her large melons, rub and stab Cricket in the face, before stroking your cleavage and returning to poke her in the face again. Each stroke seems to make him ooze... more and more.
