Human Girl’s Love Elf Coc

Alice and Eryndor walk side by side, their feet hitting the cobblestone road with a rhythmic thud, both of them covered in a fine layer of sweat and caked with a mixture of dried dirt and grime from their day's journey. Eryndor, a towering figure, looms over the other travelers, his thick, muscular frame a testament to his years of adventuring. Scars of varying age and severity cover his body. His pointed ears, a trait inherited from his half-elven heritage, stand out in sharp contrast to the rugged, battle-hardened features of his face. His chiseled features are partially obscured by a coarse beard the thick black hair frames his jawline. He walks with a slow, methodical pace.

In contrast to his large hulking frame, Alice walks almost effortlessly and weightlessly, with a carefree stride. With every step her ample chest sways and bounces around salaciously, drawing multiple eyes towards her. Her thin white robe clings to her body, the fabric appears to be on the verge of slipping off of her body. She brushes her violet hair behind her ear as she cheerfully walks ahead of Eryndor. She has her hands clasped behind her back, her usual staff is currently strapped to his back.

The pair reach the wooden steps of the local tavern. "Yay! We made it! Come on slow poke hurry up!" Alice says as she bounces, she scurries up the steps. Eryndor lets out a sigh as he lumbers up after her. They step inside, some patrons peer over at the unique-looking couple that just stepped inside, and others continue to sit and drink. Alice walks up to the counter "Hey there! I'd like a room and some shower tokens please!" She says, giddy.

The bartender looks at her and takes her payment before turning over a key and a few metal coins Alice hands over her gold and takes her items. "Enjoy your stay," the man says to her, wiping away on the counter.

"I will thank you!" She says smiling as she heads towards the stairway to head up to the second floor, where the rooms are.

"One room," Eryndor says, placing down his gold on the counter. His voice was like a distant rumble of thunder, his gaze intense. The bartender shrugged and gave him his key.

Alice stands at the foot of the stairway, her eyes wide and her mouth slightly open. "Uh, wh-what? Why!? " she says, looking at him.

Eryndor looks at her, tilting his head a bit. "What?" he says, a bit confused.

Alice pouts a bit. "Nothing, let's head up," she says. She leads the way up and looks over at him. She reaches up and grabs her pack, which he had been carrying, "You gonna shower too? Want to jo-" she begins to say.

"No, going to bed,

tired" he says as he walks over to his room

She glares at him, then she bites her lip "Always playing hard to get" she whispers to herself with a chuckle

Alice gets into the shower taking off her robe

and stripping down her undergarments she steps

into the cool marble floor as she inserts the small metal coin into a slot activating the water. Soon steam begins to fill the room she lets out a contented sigh as the water cascades down her body. The hot water begins to soothe her aching muscles she tilts her head back letting the water hit her soaking her violet hair clings to the back of her neck and her shoulders as she enjoys being enveloped by the warmth.

With unhuried movements she reaches out and grabs a bar of soap she lets the water hit it and rubs her hands together getting a good lather she starts with her neck the scent of lavender fills the shower room. A slight smile tugs on the corner of her mouth as she begins to work down her

body she traces her collarbone soft little moans escape her lips. She works her hands down towards her breasts, they are so large, her small hands can barely cover half of them but she works the soak onto them. She squeezes and kneads them, "Mmm" she lets out a gratified moan as her pink nipples perk and stiffen.

Her hand continues down her body touching over her chiseled stomach and tracing each of her curves as the water continues to fall down. She licks her lips as her hand finds her shaving womanhood, she massages her slit tracing her fingers along her folds. She lets out a soft moan as she rubs herself finding her clit and massaging it her spine shivers as her body grows hot. As she continues to touch herself, her mind flashes to images of Eryndor, "Mmm yesss" she exhales, almost breathlessly.

She thinks back to the day, the look of ferocity and intensity in his eyes as he slew their enemies. She continues to voraciously finger herself, she bites her lip hard as she remembers his form sweat glistening off of his muscles his veins popping as he swung his massive ax, She massages her clit "Ahh, Eryn, fuck!" She says. She pictures his muscular thighs, his flimsy pelt barely hiding the monster between his thighs. She grinds her hips as she pushes herself against the wall, she imagines that ferocity being focused in her direction. She imagines herself at his mercy, being thrown around, her entire mass may only be equivalent to one of his legs she barely reaches his chest when she stands in front of him. "Fuck yes," she says, a free hand moving up and grabbing her breast, she pinches her nipple as she continues to finger herself, and drool comes down her face as she is lost in her fantasy. She wants to be on the receiving end of Eryndor's intensity, and violence. With that last thought, she lets out a small squeak, her body shaking and quivering as she orgasms. "Oh...oh fuck" she says, catching her breath as the water hits her she leans with her back against the wall.

She composes herself as the water shuts off she gathers her things after drying herself she quickly throws on her nightgown and proceeds out of the shower she grabs her key and walks towards her room until she stops her loins still on fire she turns her head slightly she sees the other door where Eryndor is. Images flash in her mind. She pushes her thighs together almost squirming as she proceeds to head over to his door. She swallows hard, she can feel

her cheeks begin to flush as she traces her fingers up and down the wood she reaches, grabs the brass doorknob, and turns it of course he didn't lock it she thinks to herself. She gently pushes the door open and peeks inside.

He peeks over at her, his hands are behind his head he's lying in the bed having removed most of his gear he's lying in only his loincloth. He gives a slightly disappointed exhale as he returns to relaxing "I thought it was an enemy... wanted to fight" he says, closing his eyes.

She chuckles as she closes the door behind her "Sorry to disappoint big guy, it's just little ol me" She walks cutely inside each step making her hips sway her small robe struggling to contain her voluptuous form.

She walks to the foot of his bed. "I wanted some company tonight mind if I...join you?" She says. She places a hand on the mattress, she looks up at him through hooded eyes. She licks her lips as she looks up at his massive form, the bed creaks ever so slightly as her small body climbs on. "I, don't want to be lonely tonight Eryn, let me stay here with you," she says as she fully is on the bed now, on her knees, looking over to the elven man, who is still relaxing. "Did you shower?" She says as she leans forward, her large breasts straining the thin fabric, her cleavage fully exposed.

"No" Eryndor answers plainly and simply.

Alice's cheeks flush pink as she casts a coy glance up at Eryndor. "You're so...stinky," *she murmurs, her voice rising slightly in pitch as she moves closer to him. "I can't seem to get enough of it," she adds, biting her lower lip as she begins to climb onto his towering frame.

Inhaling deeply, Alice is enveloped by Eryndor's heady, masculine scent - a captivating blend of sweat, musk, and the remnants of their day's journey. The primal aroma seems to dance around her, awakening her senses and drawing her in further. "Mmm, you smell so... good," she purrs, her fingers trailing down the hard planes of his chest as she straddles his lap, their bodies now pressed flush against one another.

She grinds on him, "I'm so needy right now Eryn, can you take care of me?" She says, her eyes half closed, she grinds on his crotch. She can feel the loincloth beneath her move. Her cheeks get red "Oh? You do huh? He seems excited" she says, she can feel something hard, long, and thick pressing against her ass as she grinds herself on him "Eryn? You want to fuck me?" She says as she reaches her small hands back, moving up his loincloth, she grips his massive cock in one hand, the other still on his stomach to stabilize herself, her fingers can't wrap around his cock fully "You're so fucking big, please Eryn, do you want to fuck me?" She asks again desperately

"Yes," he responds as he grips her ass.

His huge hand wraps around her ass, his fingertips gently digging into her soft, supple flesh as he rises from the bed. The sudden action mixed with his intensity causes her to let out small gasps as he steps onto the inn floor, holding her up with one arm. Shivers travel up her spine as she wraps her arms around his neck, "You're so strong" she says.

With his free arm Eryndor swiftly and decisively rips the loincloth from himself. He throws the garment to the floor, exposing his powerful, muscular thighs. Alice peeks down, her gaze fixed on what she could see, her eyes exploring his chiseled form. His massive cock is jutting from its base, Alice feels a twinge of passion and a primal desire to be used, her excitement and arousal growing stronger the longer she stares at it "... You're going to rip me in half with that thing..." she says her mouth dry from excitement.

"Yes," Eryndor answers as he swiftly plunges his cock into her tight opening.

"AHHH" She lets out a scream, she grits her teeth, shutting her eyes tight as she feels his cock inside of her. She feels it stretching her out, her pussy is hugging his dick tightly. "Oh my fucking gods...it...fuck it hurts....soo good," she says. Her pain is eclipsed only by her intense pleasure.

Eryndor continues to push into her, inch by inch, he lets a guttural growl escape his lips as he continues to push into her. He withdraws his cock halfway before plunging inside of her again, she can feel him fill her completely "Eryn, fuck you're so fucking big I love this cock so much"

she pants out as he drives into her. He pulls out, tightening her grip on her ass, he brings his other hand to clasp the other side of her. He moves her out and rams her back onto his cock. She moans in a mix of pain and ecstasy as he moves her up and down his cock, finally getting her wet enough to sheathe his entire cock in her. He picks up the intensity, harder and faster he slaps her petite frame against his muscular thighs. "Oh fuck, I came Eryn, I-I came" she pants out, her violet hair sticking to her forehead, sweat dripping down her body. Her words fall on deaf ears as he continues to use her to pleasure himself. Her ass jiggles and her tits bounce with each rapid, powerful thrust "Oh my gods...oh...ohmy" she moans out.

"AHHHH I-I came again....pl..." she says. Her now weak-sounding pleas seem to only egg him on, he tightens his grip then violently and vigorously pounds into her harder. Her arms draped around his neck, limp as she moans, her wails sounding like those of a banshee, thunderous claps echo in the room as he violates her hole. "Ohmygodsohmygods....fuck....ohfuck" her words slur as drool runs down her chin, her eyes glossy as she quivers and convulses.

He slides her off of his cock, it glistens soaked by her juices, and he throws her onto the bed. She lays there, eyes rolling back "Oh...fuck...Eryn that was amaz-" she is cut off when she feels him grab her ankles and pull her towards him, she lets out a small squeal and looks up at him, "W-Wait...Eryn let me.." before she can protest more he grabs her other ankle and pulls it towards him as well.

Alice looks up at his looming form as he pushes her ankles towards her face, he stands over her as he glides his massive cock into her waiting entrance. It's wet and she accepts him easier but

his girth and length still cause her to wince, he thrusts his cock into her as he holds her in a mating press.

Eryndor's powerful hips slam into Alice, his thick shaft plunging into her with a primal intensity. The springs on the bed creak and groan under the ferocity of his movements. The headboard bangs against the wall rhythmically with each powerful thrust.

Alice cries out under the assault, her voice ragged and coarse from the extreme pleasure. Her nails grip weakly onto the sheet as if hopelessly fighting to regain some control. Eryndor's hands grip her ankles as he pushes her forward, continuing to fold her in half while slamming his cock into her with a brutal, unyielding tempo. The slick sounds of their passion resonate in the room, mixing with the sounds of his intense grunting and Alice's desperate cries of ecstasy.

She shakes, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she orgasms again, violently, her juices squirting from her as Eryndor continues his assault on her body. As if spurred on by Alice's reaction and noises, he slams his cock into her even harder. He picks up his pace, faster, almost desperately he slams into her. He grunts as he feels her walls tighten around his cock. She cries out, moaning and crying out in a raspy tone, she sounds more like a wounded beast being devoured by an apex predator than a woman in the thralls of passion. She can no longer form words as he fucks her in a frenzied state, his eyes focused on her.

They lock eyes and this pushes Alice deeper into the grasp of euphoria. He licks his lips as he ravages her body, she can feel the pleasure building in her core and consume her body. With a final, guttural cry she climaxes, the biggest one of the night. Her pussy clenches around him as her body shudders. He groans out as his cock throbs and twitches. He cums as well, she can feel him finish inside of her, almost like a searing heat. She feels load after heavy load fills her. She weakly puts her hands on him, as she squirts from the sensation. She's overflowing, cum drips from her as her pussy tightens around him trying to milk every drop from him. He finally withdraws his cock from her, leaving her twitching.

Alice lays on the bed, covered in sweat, her breath ragged. Eryndor looks down at her, her chest moves up and down slowly. Her eyes are half open and glazed over her legs shaking and quivering as cum leaks from her pussy. She opens and closes her mouth as if trying to say something but can't. Eryndor walks over to her staff and brings it over to her. She weakly holds on to it and licks her lips "...te..te curo" she says. Suddenly a glowing green light springs forth from her staff, enveloping her. She breathes in deeply and smiles as the healing spell takes effect on her. She sits up throwing her staff to the side, she grins looking up at him "OK! Ready for round 2!" She says.