"Goddess, it's so huge and brutish!" Felicia exclaimed, her blue eyes wide and jaw hanging slack.
Before her stood a naked human male, his cock standing proud and erect, swollen to full hardness. The man stood there uncomfortably, but at attention, displaying himself to the two elven women in the room.
The two young elf women lazed reclining upon carpets and cushions, a platter of grapes shared between them, ogling and giggling over the naked human man before them.
"I told you they were different," sniggered Morgan. "See how large it is? Not as long, of course, but look at the width and thickness. The sheer girth of a human member is almost double that of an elf cock."
"And it's so ugly too," gasped Felicia, torn between revulsion and fascination, unable to look away. "So many veins and all that hair. Even the shape of it. It's so... savage."
Felicia found herself biting her lip and smiling as she watched the barbaric human, and played absentmindedly with her flowing tresses of wavy copper red hair falling about her freckled elven face.
"It excites you, doesn't it?" smiled Morgan mischievously, tossing her head of raven black hair about as her green eyes pierced Felicia's poor attempt to conceal her growing sexual arousal.
"No. I mean, kind of. I don't know. I just can't stop looking," mumbled Felicia.
"Our little elven princess is finally learning desire, thank the Goddess!" laughed Morgan.
"Oh, enough teasing, Morgan," said Felicia as she leaned forward to get a better look. "Is it true the ladies of the court drink their... you know?"
"Human cum?" laughed Morgan. "Yes, it's very popular. The virility of a human male is said to be unsurpassed. Drinking their fresh seed can make a lady more fertile, make her skin smooth and glow with the radiance of the sun, and inspires erotic moods and thoughts that in turn inspire our handsome elven men. Or so they say..."
"Have you ever tried any?" gasped Felicia.
"Of course!" laughed Morgan. "Most have their servants take fresh samples from the slaves and add it to their mulled wine. But the new vogue is to partake from the phallus directly and ingest at eruption in order to experience the maximum benefit."
"But we're not supposed to have sex with humans, it's against the law," said Felicia.
"No, it is illegal for a male human to fuck an elven pussy," answered Morgan crudely, hoping to shock Felicia with her dirty language. "That carries a death penalty; only for the human of course, but it is still shameful for an elf to have slept with a man."
"The Law of Purity," confirmed Felicia, noticing the naked human winced at those words as she said it. She wondered why for a moment then let the thought pass.
"Yes," said Morgan. "But an elf woman, especially high borns like us, can take whatever pleasure or practical produce from a human we desire as long as it does not break the Law of Purity. Sucking human cock and swallowing their seed is perfectly fine. The court ladies have been doing it for years. Just don't go to bed with them."
"I wonder why not?" asked Felicia.
"Have you paid no attention to your tutors at all?" Morgan asked, her eyes rolling. "Elven blood is pure. Elven pussy is sacred. It can't be dirtied and defiled by breeding with humans."
"Our elven men bed their female human slaves all the time," Felicia countered. "I accidentally walked in on Feirnor taking his human slave girl very vigorously in the Western parlour room the other day.
"Because the men make the laws," muttered Morgan under her breath, before speaking up. "Anyway, forget all this boring politics. It's time for you to learn the art of sucking cock, Felicia. Besides, your skin is looking far too pale and you really need some of this stud's cum for your complexion."
"I have sucked before already, Morgan," insisted Felicia. "Remember when I took my lips to Arveldir's cock last month?"
Morgan rolled her eyes, "Felicia, you licked Arveldir's shaft three times and then kissed the tip without opening your mouth. That doesn't count as sucking."
"Arveldir said it was very pleasant," argued Felicia, blushing.
"Did you take him into your mouth? Did you bob your head upon his member? Did you bring him to climax and make him spill his seed upon you?"
"No, none of that," admitted Felicia sheepishly.
"Arveldir was trying to get himself up your skirts to bed you," countered Morgan, "and the very next day he was in the bed of that blonde slut Irneth instead. Do you know why?"
"Why?" asked Felicia with a sigh, although she already knew the answer.
"Felicia, you only came of age when you celebrated your eighteenth birth year last harvest time, and in those few months you have yet to learn anything about real sex other than the dirty stories I or your handmaidens tell you and your extensive self pleasuring while you pine over the hunky princes of the court. That is how an elven girl behaves. You need to become an elven woman if you want to attract the attentions of the hottest, richest and most powerful young elf men of the court."
"Appearance, wealth and power, Morgan?" asked Felicia. "What about love?"
Morgan snorted. "Love? You've got to be kidding! We're elves, Felicia. Elves of noble blood. We rule, we don't love. In this world, if we want something, we take it. And I'm going to show you how."