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My New Pet Elf

By: Narg



I was out fishing when I saw her. At first glace, I thought she must be a child. As I looked closer it became clear that she was no child, but exactly what she was I had no idea. She had the face of a supermodel and a body that was like a porn star only... more so. The real puzzling thing about her, though, was that she was only three feet tall. It was as if someone had ripped a blonde bombshell from a wet dream and shrunk her down to half-size in every proportion. Her grapefruit sized tits looked almost comical on her tiny body, each nearly the size of her head. They were barely contained by tiny strapless dress that ended at just about mid thigh, and she had on stockings that ended just above her knees. 

At first she seemed just as surprised to see me as I was to see her, but her surprise quickly turned to haughty disgust. She spoke, her voice dripping with distain. "You dare show yourself before me, human? You're ugliness hurts my eyes and your stench pollutes the very air I breathe. Be gone at once!"

I barely even noticed the insult because I was still too curious. "Excuse me miss, but...what are you?"

"Hmph. Are you so dim that you don't even recognize an elf when you see one? Really, humans are no better than apes. Especially the men."

An elf? Now that she mentioned it, I noticed that her ears were distinctly pointed. I was about to pose a follow up question but she interrupted.

"Did you not hear me ape? I said be gone! Scram! I cannot bear to look at you for another instant."

Well, whatever she was, she clearly didn't want be around, and to be honest, her bitchy attitude was rubbing me the wrong way. I turned to leave.

"That's right!" She shouted at my back. "You run, cowardly worm! You don't even have the balls to face me! Typical of a human 'male'." 

Needless to say I was confused. But mostly I was pissed. I turned back and walked right up to her. She showed no signs of fear as she peered up at me, an arrogant smirk on her face. I'm ashamed to say it but at that moment I badly wanted to rape the little bitch. Terrible, I know, but she was arrogant, tiny, and impossibly hot, and I was angry, comparatively very large, and horny. It would be so easy to just grab her and... no. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, regaining self control. I'm not some rapist. Having mastered my baser instincts for the moment I looked down at her again, trying to think of what to say. 

She cocked her head with that arrogant smirk still adorning her face. "Oh? Like what you see, do you, ape man?" She placed her hands on her hips, thrusting out her chest suggestively. "It's only natural I suppose. I bet I'm the most beautiful thing your ape eyes have seen in your entire miserable life! Too bad though. A proper elf lady such as I would never let a tiny dicked human touch her. You're out of luck, ape."

Fuck it. 

I grabbed her shoulder with one hand and tore her dress off with the other. It came off easily, like tearing paper. Underneath she wore nothing but stockings. I pusher her to the ground and unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock. "Listen here bitch," I said, crouching down to look her in the eye. "You're gonna open your mouth and-"

"UUUMMLF AGGGG GACK!" Before I could finish my sentence she launched herself at my dick, pushing her tiny mouth as far down around the shaft as she could go. She gagged, and pulled back, focusing on sucking the head. 

I was taken completely by surprise. Just a moment ago she'd been disgusted by breathing the same air as me and now she was gulping down my dick like a small starving slut trying to swallow an entire sausage. Although I still struggled to comprehend the situation, I certainly had no objections.

After sucking and licking the head for a few minutes she once again attempted to deep throat me. This time she got a little further, fitting four inches of my meat into her dainty mouth before she gagged. Undeterred, she pushed forward once again, but was unable, despite her efforts, to fit the last two inches of my dick into her throat, but she didn't give up. After some time being subjected to this treatment I was very close, a fact she seemed to understand. She ceased her futile deep throat attempts and returned attention to the head. She sucked it hard as she stroked the shaft with both her hands. With a grunt, I exploded into her mouth. Her throat worked as she greedily swallowed my spunk.

By the look of satisfaction on her face as she pulled her mouth off of my softening dick, you'd have thought she had drank a gallon of ambrosia. "It's been too long," She panted. "Too long since I've tasted human seed."

Before I could even respond she leaned forward once again, this time focusing her attention on my balls. At first she licked daintily but before long she had buried her little face in my sac, slurping noisily, as her tiny hands stroked my cock back to erection. Within a minute, I was rock hard once again. 

With a *pop*, she disengaged her mouth from my balls. She lay on her back, spreading her pussy with her fingers. Her tiny pink hole couldn't have been any bigger than a dime, but she was soaking wet. In fact, her stockings were soaked all the way down to her ankles. "Well come on then ape-man. Rape my little elven cunt!" I knelt, pushing her legs apart as I positioned my cock against her pussy. "OOOOhhh gods!" she moaned. Her eyes were glued to the head of my dick as I rubbed against her labia. "Your human cock is so FUCKING HUGE." My dick is six inches long. Pretty average, but then again this elf girl was pretty small. I prepared to penetrate her, but decided to taunt her instead. 

"Beg," I demanded. 

"W-what?" She stammered, flustered.

"You were a real bitch to me a few minutes ago. My dumb human brain is confused. If you want it, you're gonna have to beg."

"That was an act you moron, I wanted your cock the whole time."

"Beg," I insisted. 

"Fine. Please?"

"Be more specific."

"Please stuff my slutty elven cunt with your huge human rod! I'm just a horny little pointy-eared receptacle for human cum, please, please fuck me!"

That was good enough for me. She shrieked as I penetrated her. She was tight. So tight that penetration might have been impossible if she wasn't sopping wet. I pulled her legs up against my chest. If she had been the same size as a normal woman, her ankles would have been dangling over my shoulders, but she was so tiny that her feet only reached my upper chest. I had to be careful not to rest too much of my weight on her as I thrust. As I bottomed out in her she made a strangled noise almost like she'd been punched in the gut and as I pulled back her pussy began convulsing around me. She threw back her head and opened her mouth as if to scream, but no sound came out. I gave her a few seconds to ride out her orgasm before I resumed but two thrusts later and she was cumming again. At this rate, I would never get off despite how wet, hot, and tight her little box was. 

I looped my arms around her legs and grabbed her ass with my hands, easily lifting her up into the air. She squealed as I lowered her back onto my erect cock. I began to bounce her up and down, slowly at first, then faster. In this position, her head barely reached the middle of my chest as I bounced her upward. I did not stop fucking her during her orgasms, which came at shorter and shorter intervals. 

"Oh yes!" She screamed. "I'm just a slut for big human dick. OHHHHHHH FUCK ME YOU BRUTE. Break my little elven cunt. Make me your bitch, your slave, your cocksleave! Oh my gods. My GOD. Your COCK IS MY GOD NOW. Please, God, fill me to the brim with your hot cum! In the name of the Head and the Shaft and the Bulging Ball sack, AMEN!" But before long her speech became unintelligible yowls and grunts. 

I lost track of time as I fucked her. For a few moments, I didn't feel like an ordinary sized man fucking a tiny elf, but rather a giant ravaging a fair maiden. I roared in victory as I slammed her down on my dick and emptied my load against her cervix. 

I lifted her slowly off of me and set her gently on the ground. She mewed contentedly as my spunk trickled from her now gaping muff. I fell to one knee somewhat taxed by the encounter. The elf girl seemed to be regaining her wits. "L-look" she whispered. A green symbol had appeared on her abdomen. It looked like a narrow oval bisected by a wide line. It was about the size of my palm. She rested her hand on it and closed her eyes. "With this our contract is sealed."

"Contract? What contract?" I was pretty concerned. Had I just signed away my soul or something? That couldn't be possible, could it? But if elves were real, who the hell knows what else might be possible?

Some of my anxiety must have shown on my face, because she smiled and said "Calm down stud. The contract is binding on me, not you." 

"What are the terms of the contract?"

"I become your slave for the rest of your life, as long as you never break the rule." Her fingers crept down into her pussy, scooping up some of my seed. She brought her fingers up to her mouth and sucked them clean one by one. "Mmmmm that's so good," 

"My slave," I said, incredulous. "You would willingly become my slave for the rest of your life?"

"No, the rest of YOUR life. We elves are more or less immortal. I'm a little over five thousand years old. Once you die, I'll return to my people." I stared at her blankly. She sighed. "I suppose I better start at the beginning." She slipped her hand back between her legs and began to rub her clit as she spoke. 

"Twenty thousand years ago, the Elves ruled the world. We built great cities, traded, and made war with each other. We may be small and physically weak but we're clever, resilient, we heal quickly and we live a long, long time. Also, we have magic. These things set us above the other animals that roamed the earth, until another animal rose up to challenge us. The humans. Our armies could have easily defeated the humans in the field at first. At that time, we were numerous, and the human tribes were scattered and leaderless. 

"But the humans didn't attack us, so we saw no need to attack them. Our race viewed humans essentially the same way they viewed chimpanzees, they might be dangerous if you get too close, but they were easy to avoid and certainly no threat to the Elven community at large. However, their population was growing rapidly and it became a matter of some concern. The Queen of Elves sent scientists to learn how the humans are able to grow their population so quickly.

"Then, one day, one of the scientists got careless and let her invisibility spell slip while observing a human mating ritual. Her sudden appearance spooked the female human, who ran off. The male was rather angry at the scientist and decided to take his lust out on her instead. He left her sore, covered in semen, and for the first time in her life, completely satisfied. You see, human men are far superior to elf men in every sexual sense, by a factor of ten. You are bigger in every dimension, stronger, have greater endurance, are able to become erect much more often and can recover much more quickly from sex. 

"Word spread quickly when the scientist returned to the city and shared her findings. Before long, it became a craze for groups of elf women to take "safaris", telling their husbands and families that they were 'observing wildlife'. The true purpose of these trips was of course to experience the might of a human dick. Elf girls who went on these safaris always wanted to go again and again and again. Soon, many women simply stopped returning to the Elven cities, and those who did often were pregnant with human children. All the safari goers cast sperm neutralization spells on themselves before they ventured out, but the spells were designed to neutralize elf sperm, not the much more virulent human sperm, which was completely unaffected. All children born of an elf woman and a human father were human, as human genes are simply too dominant in every respect. Human children are very large and difficult to bear in elven wombs, and many Elven women were lost in childbirth. The population plummeted. Our entire civilization was brought to its knees, both literally and figuratively, by human cock.

"Now desperate, the elven men and the few women who were left launched an offensive to drive the humans back and reclaim the women. They were met by hordes of screaming, ruthless human women whose husbands had apparently been 'stolen' from them by elves. Horror stories are still told of that campaign. The human women were utterly without mercy or fear. They threw themselves into our destructive spells and slaughtered the elf host with their bare hands. Any elf women they took alive, they raped with crude wooden dildos for hours before killing them. At first, the human women tried to rape the elf men to satisfy themselves but they found the elf men small and pathetic, so they just killed them. 

"Luckily the Elf Queen was able to gather the magic of all the elves that fell on that battlefield. With so much power she was able to work unprecedented feats of magic. First, she teleported every living elf to Faeton, our most remote city. Then, she shifted the entire city into a pocket dimension which is completely inaccessible without magic. There we survive, completely cut off from the human world. 

"But even the Elf Queen had tasted human cock, and even she still hungered for it. So she created a pact, in order to allow Elf women to seek out human mates. All women who leave Faeton are subject to an extremely powerful sperm neutralization spell to prevent any impregnation. Within two weeks away from the Fae realm we must bind ourselves in servitude to a single human man, to serve in any way he requires until his death. Upon the master's death, the elf is required to return to Faeton for a period no shorter than ten times the length she spent in servitude before leaving again. 

"The sperm neutralization spell serves as a catalyst for the enslavement spell. As soon as your jizz hit the inside of my womb, I became your slave. I will be invisible to all other humans unless you decide to reveal me. I am essentially your property, to do with as you will. You can lend me to other men or whore me out if you chose, but I will remain yours and I will be compelled to return to Faeton when you die even if you give me to someone else. 

"There is only one rule and it is absolute. Under no circumstances are you to reveal my existence or that of other elves to a human woman. If you do, I will be whisked away back to Faeton and the woman's memory erased.

"So basically, I'm you're little slave. Ohhhhhhhh." Her back arched as her finger finally brought her to climax. She moaned and rolled her eyes contentedly. "I see you're ready for another round, stud."

Listening to her explain how she was my property while watching her finger herself had indeed done the trick for me, and I was rock hard once again. 

"What's your name?" I asked her. 

"Among my people I am called Emilliae, but you can call me whatever you like, master. Personally, I'm a fan of 'slut', 'cunt' and 'bitch' as these are all extremely accurate descriptions."

"Emilliae," I said. A beautiful name, and she was all mine. "I'm Jason, but you just continue to call me master. Tell me, my little slave Emilliae, what would you like to do next?"

She paused. "When last I came through here, this place was fairly distant from any human settlement. Of course, that was five hundred years ago. Truth is, I wasn't expecting to encounter any humans so quickly. What do you think the chances are that a human woman might come within earshot?" 

"Zero. As far as I know, I'm the only one who fishes this river. It's miles from anything. Why?"

"Because this next part is going to be very loud." She rolled over so she was facing the ground and raised her cute little round ass into the air, wiggling it from side to side. "Your little slave still has a hole you haven't claimed yet, master." She used her hands to pull her little ass cheeks apart, revealing her tiny asshole. 

"Are you sure?" I asked. "I don't have any lube or anything."

"Don't worry about me," Emilliae replied. "Don't ever worry about me. I told you, we elves are resilient, we heal quickly, and the pain will just make me cum harder." 

Free from doubt, I knelt behind her to claim the impossibly tight asshole of Emilliae, high noble of the elves and slave to my cock.

My New Pet Elf Ch. 02



Emilliae spent the entire two hour drive back to my house sitting on my lap with my cock up her ass. She didn't bounce or grind, she just sat there, moaning and occasionally screaming as the vibrations of the car and the bumps in the road were enough to make her cum every so often. Thankfully, while her ass was tight and felt amazing around my dick, the motion of the car alone was not enough to bring me to climax, as I needed to focus on the road. Visibility wasn't an issue, as her head only reached my lower chest. About half way back I couldn't take it anymore, and pulled over. 

I pushed her tiny body against the steering wheel and went to town on her ass. "YES!" she screamed. "Ravage my tiny elven asshole! I'm your little anal elf slut and I just can't get enough of your GIANT HUMAN COCK!" I only lasted four minutes inside her, as the previous hour of my cock buried in her ass had me worked up. Even so, she came six times within that period. I know because I had a couple fingers in her pussy and I counted every time I felt her clench like she was trying to break the bones in my fingers. 

I pulled out of her ass and sat back as she panted, clinging to the steering wheel. I was about to put the car into drive when she slid off the steering wheel and ducked under it, kneeling between my legs. Without hesitation, she took my softening dick, which only moments before had been buried in her ass, into her mouth. She looked up at me with her enchanting little green eyes as she slowly bobbed her head up and down. This was not the rough, aggressive cock gobbling blowjob she had performed hours before, just after we had met. She was gently, lovingly sucking me back to erection. She popped her mouth off my cock and lowered her head to lick my balls, deliberately placing my semi-erect dick across her face as she did so. It covered the entire right side of her face. She continued to look up at me with her left eye, which beamed. Her look conveyed not only lust, but also happiness. As if there was nowhere else in the world she would rather be then on her knees, licking my balls. My cock rapidly, painfully stiffened. How many loads had I shot today? Nine? Ten?

With my cock fully erect she climbed up my leg into my lap and lined it up with her asshole once again. "OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH MY GOOOODDD" She moaned as inch after inch of my rod slowly slid into her rear. When she reached the base she gave a little yip as she came once again. I grinned and put the car back in drive as she clung to my shirt with her hands, breathing heavily. 

"I still don't quite understand this 'pact' of yours. Why do you elves make yourselves slaves to human men? Can't you just go up to a human man and say 'Hey, wanna fuck?' No warm blooded male would turn you down."

"Its payment," she gasped. "The relationship between a human male and an elf female is fundamentally unequal. No matter how you use- GAAAAAAH" Her explanation cut off as we hit a pothole. She panted for a few seconds and then continued. "No matter how you use me, I will always receive more pleasure from you than you get from me. To pay for the difference, I become your slave for life." 

"How many human masters have you had, besides me?"

"Seven," She grunted

"Tell me about them."

Her voice took on a wistful tone as she began to reminisce. After each recounting she would wiggle her hips a little to tease my cock. "The first one was a two thousand years ago in Greece. My friends back in Faeton were always talking about human men and I finally decided to try a pact for myself. He was a shepherd. I was so nervous. I had never even seen a human man before and I didn't know what to say or how to act to seduce him. I needn't have worried, he attacked me as soon as I lowered my invisibility spell. He was a big, strong man but he was well into his middle years when he took me. Still, I had never been fucked even one tenth so well by an elf, or one tenth as often. I served him for fifteen years before he died in an accident. 

"After that I had to spend a hundred and fifty years in Faeton as per the terms of the pact. When I returned to the human world I met a young upper class Roman lad. He took me hard every single night, even the night he got married to a human woman. His wife never found out about me. In time he became a great general. I was his secret weapon; I used my magic to make his men bold and his enemies afraid. This went on for about thirty years. When the old emperor died he raised his army in rebellion against the new emperor. Unfortunately, he lost, and was executed."

"Three hundred years later, I met a peasant boy in lower Germany. When I appeared in front of him, naked, beckoning, he almost ran away. He made the sign of the cross and cried, 'Back, succubus!' For the first time, I actually had to try to seduce a human. Back in the good old days, human men who saw a beautiful girl alone wouldn't even think twice about grabbing and fucking her, even if she was three feet tall with pointy ears. Honestly, I blame Christianity. Anyway, he lived to be eighty and never had another woman but me as long as he lived. Sweet guy. I spent sixty five years with him. 

"During my required time in Faeton I heard that it was becoming more and more difficult to seduce men due to the spread of religious extremism, so when my time was up I went to puritan New England, the most sexually repressed place in the world, to perfect my seduction technique. That was where I created my 'haughty elf' act. You know, the one I used on you when we first met? Anyway, I practiced until I succeded in seducing a Puritan pastor. Unfortunately after just one time he was so guilty that he hauled me in front of his wife and confessed. The pact was broken, I disappeared back to Faeton and his wife's memory of me was erased. That was a total bust. 

"When I got back to Faeton, one of my girlfriends was raving to anyone who would listen about this thing called 'bukkake'. So when my time was up I went to Japan, where I was captured by a mighty samurai. He loved to share me with his comrades after each victory. I don't think most human women have as many orgasms in their entire lives as I did the night after the battle of Sekigahara, when he shared me with all fifty men under his command. And every single one of those men came on my face. What a night that was. 

"After that I served a slave on a cotton plantation in the deep south. He had a miserable life, picking cotton all day, but I like to think I made his life a little better. He once told me that without my tight little holes to plunge himself into every night, he couldn't make it through the day. One day he got drunk and fondled his master's wife. He was beaten to death the next morning. I spent eight years with him. 

"The last one was an Appache brave. He hated the white men for driving him off his land, and he fantasized about stealing their women away and raping them, but the days where the Apache had the might to resist the American government were long gone. Apart from my pointy ears, I look just like a miniature Caucasian woman, so he and I played a game. I'd dress and talk like a proper white lady, and he would tear my clothes off, beat me, and fuck me for hours. He was by far the roughest man I've ever had, but I loved every minute. He had me for fifteen years."

"And now, I'm all yours! Mmmmmmm" She ground her hips into me. We were pulling into my driveway. I parked. 

"Yes. You're mine. I grabbed her waist and pulled her up off my cock and kissed her for the first time. She moaned and hungrily kissed me back. I set her on the passenger seat and opened my door. 

As I started to stand, I realized just how much of a mess the two of us had made in my car. My cum and her juices were all over the upholstery, the dashboard, my pants, and her. "We sure made a big mess." I sighed. "Oh well, it was worth it."

"Oh, let me get that for you," Emilliiae said happily. She held out one hand and closed her eyes. The fluids seemed to leap out of the fabric of my pants and the upholstery toward her hand, swirling into a white sphere the size of a tennis ball which floated above her palm. Both my pants and the inside of my car were now dry and completely free of stains. She tilted her head back, and held the sphere above her mouth. The orb of cum began losing cohesion, pouring onto her waiting tongue. She began to swallow loudly. *GULP, GULP GULP GULP*. Finally she had downed the entire thing. She smiled and winked at me. "Waste not, want not."

"That's amazing," I said in wonder. 

"Cleaning is possibly the easiest task to accomplish by magic. It's simple." 

I picked her up and slung her over my shoulder. I felt like an ogre carrying off a virgin to devour. I hauled her to my front door and began fumbling with my keys.

"Your cock is what's amazing," She continued. "Do me a favor and try not to die for a while. I want to spend as many years worshipping it as possible before I have to go back to my husband." 

"Hold on. "You're married?"

"Did I forget to mention that?" she said, innocently. I opened the door. 

The glitter of steel was the only warning I had. I barely got my hand up in time to catch the arm that was swinging a knife at my throat. I dropped Emilliae unceremoniously on the carpet as I desperately tried to fend off the attacker. He jumped back, and for the first time I got a good look at him. He was three feet tall with pointy ears. An elf! He wore what looked like a tiny but very expensive suit and dress pants. His hair was neatly styled and he held the knife out wearily, slowly circling to the left. 

He spoke up. "If you think I'm going to let some ape have my wife, you're sorely mistaken, human." He began to fade from vision until he completely disappeared. Invisibility magic! As I tried to detect where the elf had gone a bolt of electricity shot out from behind me, striking the air a few feet from where the mysterious assailant had disappeared. He fell back on his ass suddenly very visible, the knife flying from his hand. I turned to see Emilliae, now fully clothed (and quite a bit more conservatively then when we first met) arms crossed and clearly angry. But she wasn't looking at me. 

"Elrigo!" She shouted. She marched right up to the mystery elf and poked him in the chest. "I can't believe you! Didn't we talk about this? No more trying to kill my human masters!"

"I couldn't just leave you! Emilliea!" he shouted back. "You're my WIFE, how come you need to dally with this ape?"

"Because he can satisfy me, an YOU can't!"

"All I ever wanted was to make you happy. I spent a thousand years learning the art of cunnilingus so I could make you cum. Whenever you're home, I spend an hour every night with my face buried between your legs." 

Emilliae sighed. "Yes, and I'm duly grateful for your dedication. I love you, Elrigo, I really do, but my lust for humans is too great. I can't control the urge. Just wait, ok! I have to spend ten years with you for every one I spend in the human world." 

"No. I won't wait." Elrigo climbed to his feet, balling his hands into fists. "I'm going to kill this ape and take you back with me."

"Please don't try it!" Emilliea's voice was frantic. Elrigo, you're out of magic. I'm bound by pact, I can't help you even if he kills you. Remember what happened last time, with the Apache? Please, I just don't want you to die!" She was close to tears. 

"I don't care, even if I die!" He charged across the room, fists raised. 

I put a hand on his head, holding him out of reach. His arms flailed uselessly as he swung them in a jealous frenzy. I had to admire the little guy's courage. He charged right at someone twice his size with no fear whatsoever. Nevertheless, he had no chance. I gave him a shove, and he landed on his ass again. I sat down. On the floor, legs crossed. 

" Elrigo, is it?" I said. "Look, I know you think we humans are a barbaric and violent people, but we've evolved. We have ways to settle disputes, without violence."

"What do you propose?" Elrigo mumlbed, morose after being so easily defeated in front of his wife. 

"A contest." I stood up, and walked over to my closet. I rummaged around for a few seconds. I took out the stop watch that I still had from track in high school. I tossed it to Emilliae. "You said you spent a thousand years perfecting the art of cunnilingus, right? You must be pretty good at it. Here is are the rules. Emilliae, strip."

"Yes master." Her conservative dress just fell off, like there was suddenly nothing holding it up. The dress was magic, I assume. There was nothing underneath but hot elf. 

I turned back to Elrigo. "You are going to do whatever you can to make your wife orgasm as quickly as possible. Use your fingers, your tongue, your cock, I don't care. Use every trick you know. She will time you. Emilliae, press the start button as soon as he touches you and the stop button the second you start to cum. Understood?

"Yes master," she replied. She lay down on the floor, spreading her legs. 

"After you make her cum, I'll have a go. If I can't beat your time, I'll take her next door and introduce her to my neighbor, Jill. The pact will be broken, and she'll return to you. But, if I beat your time, you will leave your wife here, go back to elf town and never bother me again. Do we have an agreement?"

"What if I refuse?" Elrigo said wearily. 

"Then we're back to violence."

He paled "I accept." 

I gestured to Emilliae. "Whenever you're ready."

Elrigo bent to his task. His fingers spread his wife's pussy and his tongue shot out to carress her clit and to flick over her labia. He really was a master at this. Emilliae twined her fingers through his hair and moaned quietly as she watched him, her breathing becoming heavier by the second. Finally, she gasped and hit the stop button. She handed me the stopwatch. 

"Sixty two seconds! That's gonna be hard to beat." I unzipped my pants and let them fall to the floor. My boxers followed. My cock had gone soft during the fight and subsequent argument, but it was recovering rapidly as I took in Emilliae's naked form. 

They eyes of both elves were glued to my crotch. Emilliae stared with unabashed lust, Elrigo with shock. "That's not fair," he whimpered. 

"Hey, I gave you the choice to use your tool, but you chose not to. Don't blame me," I replied, shrugging. I picked Emilliae up, turned her so she faced her husband, and spread her legs. Elrigo watched in horror as I lowered her slowly, penetrating her in one slow continuous motion until I hit her cervix. 

"Ohhhhhhhhhh," she moaned. I noticed that she wasn't being as loud as she was at the river and on the ride back. She was trying to control herself so she didn't embarrass her husband. Cute. I raised and lowered her again, and with that it was done. 

"OH fuck fuck fuck," she gasped, desperately trying to keep her voice down as her pussy spasmed around me. I grabbed the stop watch out of her hands and tossed it to her husband. 

"Four seconds. Looks like you're out of luck my pointy eared friend. Your wife belongs to me now." I reached around and squeezed her tits for emphasis. 

"More," she groaned.

Elrigo's head fell. "I will take my leave then," he said stiffly. 

"Leaving so soon?" I asked.

"I thought you wanted me gone." 

"Well actually I think you're dedication to your wife is admirable. You charged right at a human twice your size with no weapons and no magic. That takes some serious stones. Metaphorically speaking."

"Thank you for the compliment," he said bitterly. "Anything else?"

"I just think your wife ought to show a little more appreciation for your efforts, that's all." I pulled Emilliae off my dick and set her gently on the floor. "Slave," I commanded, "Go give your husband some head."

"Yes master." She knelt in front of Elrigo, hands unbuckling his belt. 

"Emilliae... are you s-sure?" he stammered. 

"He gave the order. I'm bound by the pact," She replied. She reached into his pants and pulled out his dick. Unsurprisingly he was already hard from watching his wife get fucked. He was about three inches long. Emilliae easily took the entire thing into her mouth and began to suck. 

"Oh, Gods, Emilliae. Oh." He began to moan. "OH. EMILLIAE!" He shouted, and keeled over backwards. He had lasted about two minutes. Emilliae swallowed, her task complete. Elrigo wasn't getting up. 

"Is he OK?" I asked. 

"Yeah. Elf men pass out when they cum. He won't wake up for twelve hours at least, and he won't be able to get it up again for another day after that." She replied. "The sad thing is, Elrigo is actually above average for an elven guy."

"He sure seemed happy. How often do you give him blowjobs?"

She looked away, embarrassed. Finnally, she mumbled "Never."

"And you've been married for?"

"About three thousand years."

"Don't you think he deserves better than that?"

She nodded reluctantly.

"After I die and you go back to him, you will give him a blowjob once a week." I commanded.

"The pact is not binding after you die."

I looked her in the eye. "You will do it anyway."

She sighed. "Yes master."

"You can suck my dick now, if you'd like," I offered. 

Her face brightened. And she fell to her knees, staring at my cock hungrily. "Yes master. Thank you for letting me worship your huge human cock, master!"

"You're welcome," I said as I sat down in my recliner. My pet elf looked up at me, happy as can be as the head of my cock entered her throat.



My New Pet Elf Ch. 03



I tried hard to concentrate on my work, but it's hard to be productive when a gorgeous three-foot-tall slut is kneeling under your desk with her mouth around your dick. Finally I stopped trying. I scooted my chair back and looked down at my pet elf, Emilliae. 

She was wearing the porno version of women's business attire: Pantyhose, a short, brown skirt that clung tightly to her hips and a too-tight white blouse, the top buttons of which looked ready to snap from the pressure of her (proportionally) huge tits. To complete the look she wore a set of half frame glasses perched on the tip of her nose as she looked over them and up at me while she licked my dick. She smiled. 

"Do I fill the job requirements, sir?" she asked playfully. "I really need this job, and I've always wanted to be a slutty secretary."

"You're hired." I smirked. "You better work hard, though. If you slack I'll have to punish you."

"OOOO," she cooed, "I'd just HATE to be punished! I better get to work then." She took the head of my dick into her mouth and sucked hard. 

It had been about three months since I found Emilliae out by the river. She had acted haughty at first, but that was all an act meant to tantalize me into fucking her hard. She got her wish, and after I pumped my cum into her pussy, she informed me that we had formed a magical pact and that she would serve as my slave for the rest of my life. 

When I took her back home I found her husband waiting for me. He tried to kill me so he could take his wife back with him to Faeton, land of the elves. To be honest I felt some sympathy for the little guy, but not enough to give up my new pet elf. I had to humiliate him a little bit to make him go away. Hopefully he's going to have to wait until I die of old age before he gets his wife back. 

Until then she was all mine, and right now, she was deepthroating me. "Fuck," I grunted, and came down her throat. She looked up at me as she swallowed, with her lips sealed around the base of my shaft and her nose in my pubic hair. From the look in her eyes, I guessed that she would have been grinning happily if her lips weren't stretched around my cock. She pulled back as my orgasm receded. A few drops of cum fell on the carpet and she bent to lick them up. 

"Cleanliness is important in the workplace," she giggled.

"Get me hard again," I ordered. "I want your pussy."

"With pleasure, boss." She took my softening dick into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it as it began to swell. 

Someone knocked on my door. I hurriedly pushed Emilliae under my desk and scooted in my chair. "Come in!"

My boss, Jeff, opened the door and stepped in. 

"Jeff," I said, "What can I do for you?" Jeff closed the door and leaned in over my desk, clearly trying to be intimidating. 

"Your productivity is down, Jason," he said, ominously. He was clearly trying to scare me and I wasn't having it. I looked him right in the eyes. 

"Yeah, sorry about that. I'm a little distracted with personal matters."

"I don't care about your... he screwed up his mouth imitating a mentally impaired person. "'personal matters'! I don't like you Jason. Upper management says I can't fire anyone without cause; otherwise you'd have been fired months ago. If your productivity doesn't go up, I'll have my excuse. Toodaloo." He opened my door and left. 

Jackass. Jeff had done nothing but try to get me fired since I got this job. I sighed. I would just have to forgo workplace sex with my pretty little elf "secretary". 

Or, maybe not. Emilliae was a magical creature. She was invisible to everyone unless I wanted them to see her, and she could cast all kinds of spells with her magic. There seemed to be some strange restrictions to her magical use, but even so, she could be invaluable for more than just sex. I let her out from under the desk. 

"Emilliae, sneak into Jeff's office and modify the productivity reports." 

"You don't think he'll notice that your productivity went up on the report?"

"Don't change my productivity report. Change his. Make it look like he's claiming credit for work that other people are doing. I wouldn't be surprised if he actually is, but make it obvious, so upper management notices."

Emilliae stood up. "You got it, boss!" She saluted and marched out of my office.

Once Jeff was fired, I could convince upper management to promote me to his old position somehow. Maybe Emilliae could find out a secret about one of them and I could use it for blackmail, or maybe she could just hypnotize them or something. 

She stole back into the room a few minutes later, smiling as she closed the door. "Done. You know, following your orders, even when they have nothing to do with sex, makes me super horny!"

I picked her up and set her down on my desk on her back. "That's good, because like I said, I want your pussy." She wasn't wearing panties, of course, and she spread her legs eagerly and moaned as I pushed myself to the hilt into her tiny, wet box. 

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Twenty minutes later Emiliae was still laying on my desk, but now her blouse was torn open, my cum was trickling from her gaping pussy and she looked utterly satisfied. I moved my cock up to her face and let her suck out the last of my spunk. She pulled her mouth off my cock with a loud *Pop*. 

"I fucking love this job. All elf girls should be slutty secretaries." She smiled. "Should I get you hard again, boss?"

"Nah. Better not. I should actually get some work done. You run along home." She slid off the desk.

"Yes, sir," she said, the disappointment plain in her voice. 

"Feel free to use the computer," I said. Emilliae perked up a little. She loved human porn. 

"Alright. See you when you get home, master." She walked out my office door, completely unconcerned about her plainly well-fucked appearance. And why should she be? She was, after all, invisible. I turned my attention to my work. 

I own a car, but I usually take the bus to and from work. It's better for the environment and I hate paying for gas. Anyway, to get from the bus stop to my house, the quickest way is to cut through a wash. A wash is like a dry riverbed where water runs when it rains. I live in a very dry part of the country, and though I love to fish I have to drive for hours to find a suitable body of water. 

So I was cutting through the wash on the way back to my house when I suddenly fell down. When I tried to get up, I found I couldn't move. I couldn't even twitch my fingers or toes! I panicked, eyes rolling in my head. I was in the middle of a wash, no one was around and I couldn't fucking move!

"OOF!" Something landed on my chest, driving the breath from my lungs. I looked up to see a beautiful three-foot pointy-eared girl standing on my chest. She was wearing what looked like a black nineteenth century ball gown which flared out into an enormous bell shape below the waist. Above the waist, the dress clung to her every generous curve, and like Emilliae, her proportionally huge tits looked almost comical on her tiny frame. She was clearly an elf, but the strangest thing about her was her skin. It was purple. 

She stood on my chest, striking a pose like a hero who had slain a giant. "Gotcha, ape!" She snickered. "Don't try to move. I cast a paralysis spell on you."

The strange elf knelt on my chest, one hand reaching back to touch my junk through my pants. "You're an ideal target, Jason. You live alone and have few friends. No family. You've been single for over six months. And, you cross an isolated area every day on your way home from work. Easy prey." 

She leaned in so that her face was inches away from mine. From this angle I had an excellent view of her cleavage. Funny what you notice when you're terrified. She whispered, "My sisters and I are going to have so much fun with you, ape. We'll keep you in a cage and feed you nutritional sludge. When we're feeling horny, we'll hit you will a paralysis and ride you until we're satisfied. We'll keep you until you're too old to get it up for us anymore, then we'll just stop feeding your useless ass." 

She stood, reaching down and unzipping my pants, pulling out my cock. She looked down at me with a predatory grin as my cock began to harden in her hand. "I think I'll sample you right now."

The mysterious purple elf hiked up her skirts, rubbing the head of my cock against her lower lips. "Emulstia," She declared. "Remember that, ape. That's the name of the Dark Elf Huntress who captured you." She closed her eyes, mumbling as she gripped my cock. For a second, it glowed. "I just cast an orgasm prevention spell on you," she explained. "Sorry about that, but I'm not protected, so I can't let you cum. Maybe if you're good I'll let you cum after."

God fucking damn it. She slowly impaled herself on me, enjoying my helplessness. "Oh, yessssss," she hissed. "A nice big ape cock, all for me. Oh I am going to enjoy this." Her breasts jiggled as she pushed herself down another inch. She noticed me staring at them. "OOOO, does the big dumb ape wanna see my wittle bweasts?" She shook her chest, causing them to jiggle. "Blink once for yes."

I blinked. She smiled coyly as she brought her hands up to her chest. She pushed her tits together, leaning forwad so I could see down her dress, teasing me. She looped one finger into the neckline of her dress, preparing to pull it down...

Then she laughed and sat up. "Too bad. As if I'd ever let a dirty ape like you behold my beauty."

Fucking bitch! If only I could move. She rode my cock faster and soon I felt her clench around me like a vice. She gasped. "Oh yes! Oh... yes! Congratulations Ape, this is the best day of your pointless life. A dark elf has successfully used you as a dildo. The highest honor a human can receive." She slid herself off me and took me in her hand. "Should I let you cum? Nah. Maybe some other time." 

My mind was now a mass of lust and rage, but I still couldn't move or even speak. Suddenly a bolt of electricity hit Emulstia square in the chest, knocking her off of my chest and onto her back. She lept to her feet, looking about angrily. "Who dares!" she shouted. 

"Get away from the human, dark one," Emilliae said, her face a mask of rage. In her hand, she held another ball of magic, ready to throw. "He's mine!"

Emulstia sneered, gathering her own magic. "You mean, you're HIS, you pathetic high elf slut. Your kind offer themselves up in servitude to ape males willingly! Absolutely revolting."

"Oh that's rich, coming from a dark elf! Your kind think they are better than humans, but you still can't live without human dick! So you keep humans in cages until they starve to death. You're nothing but a stuck up cunt." I had to agree with Emilliae on that one. A stuck up cunt indeed. 

Magic bolt after magic bolt flew over me as the two elves battled. I wanted to help, but I couldn't move. My finger twitched. The paralysis spell must be wearing off! I concentrated hard on moving my arm, and slowly, it began to move. I reached out, grasped Emulstia's ankle, and pulled with as much strength as I could muster. "Woaaaaah!" she cried as she lost balance, falling on her back into the dirt. Emilliae jumped on top of her, grasping the dark elf's head between her hands. Power seemed to flow from Emulstia up Emilliae's arms. "No!" Sheiked the dark elf. As the last of her power was absorbed, she fell back as if completely exhausted. 

"I've drained her magic," said Emilliae. "Are you alright, master? Can you stand?" I stood. 

"You saved me," I said, thankfully. "How did you know I was in trouble?"

"I was watching Pornstars Punishment when I felt someone cast a spell nearby. I came as quick as I could. Then I ran over to check it out."

"Well you saved my ass. Thanks." I walked over to the fallen dark elf. The fear in her eyes as she looked up at me was intensely gratifying. I reached down and tore her dress down the middle. She covered herself with her hands. 

"No! Please!" she pleaded. "Look, I'm sorry, OK? Just please let me go."

"Fuck no. Let you go? Are you kidding me?" I crouched down, rubbing my dick against the lips of the tiny purple bitch's cunt. "I am going to fucking destroy you. Your cunt, your asshole, and your throat are all mine to fuck, and I'm going to take them, right here, right now. You'll pay for your crimes against humanity with your holes." 

"Wait!" Emilliae shouted.

"Emilliae," I said, anger creeping into my voice. "I'm grateful to you for saving me, but last I checked, monogamy was not part of our pact. I can fuck whoever I want."

"Oh absolutely. In fact, I would love to watch you put this Dark Elf cunt in her place and teach her the power of humanity. It's just that... She doesn't have an SNS."

"What the fuck is an SNS?"

"A sperm neutralization spell. If you fuck her, and even one sperm cell gets inside her, there is a high chance she'll get pregnant. Very few elf women survive pregnancy with a human child." She looked away. "Maybe she deserves to die for her crimes. Do you want her dead?"

I sighed. "No. But I do want to fuck this bitch. Can you cast an SNS on her?"

"With all of my power, plus the power I drained from her, I can cast an SNS that is probably powerful enough to block your sperm."

"Do it." I ordered

The high elf knelt over Emulstia, placing her hands over the dark elf's abdomen. 

"Probably?" Emulstia asked, apprehensively. 

"Relax. You'll be fine. Probably. Emilliae's hands began to glow. "My master is going to make you into a slut for human cock. I hope you're ready, dark one."

"Bah! I've had plenty of human cocks. None of them has ever made me into a submissive slut like you high elves."

"That's because you were in control. The thrill of sex with a human male isn't just about the size of their cocks, it's also about their strength, and how you feel helpless in their big, strong arms. If you aren't submitting, you're only getting half the experience at best." The glow around Emilliae's hands faded. "Sperm neutralization spell complete." She gave me a thumbs up. "Go get her, boss! I'm just gonna pass out for a few mini-" She collapsed. 

I approached Emulstia once again, pushing her legs back behind her head, giving me full access to her pussy. "D-don't t-think that just because you've tamed a high elf slut, that you can break me," she stuttered. 

"You can't fool me. Your pussy is soaked." And indeed it was. Her juices were beginning to seep into the ruins of her dress on which she lay. "You actually want this, don't you?" 

"N-no, I GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" She screamed as I rammed cock to the hilt in her pussy. I felt her convulse around me. She was already cumming. 

I pulled back and thrust again, and laughed as I felt her pussy grip me like a vise, another orgasm running through her. "Are you going to cum on every single thrust? Not even Emilliae is that big of a slut." She grit her teeth and closed her eyes, clearly trying not to cum. She lasted another three thrusts before she had another orgasm, her eyes rolling back in her head. "Just admit it. You're a slut and you want nothing else in the world but to be fucked by human cock." I slapped her tits. 

"Never," she panted. "I am a dark elf, I will never submit to an Ape. OOOOOOOOHHHHHH"

Her dark elf pride lasted another twenty seven thrusts. After that, she broke down. "I'm a slut," she said, with tears in her eyes as she had her twentieth orgasm. "A slut for human cock. Forgive me, sisters, but I need this cock more than anything in the entire world. Fuck me ape. Make me your bitch, your bitch, your BITCH! OH GOD I'M CUMMING AGAIN! I'M JUST YOUR PERSONAL PURPLE CUMDUMP! FUCK ME!

Emilliae was beginning to stir. She rolled over to watch as I pumped my cock into and out of Emulstia's purple pussy. The high elf grinned. "What did I tell you, dark one?"

"Fuck you," Emulstia replied, eloquently. Then, as she came again, "OOOOOH FUCK ME!"

"Master," Emilliae said. "Do you mind if I sit on her face?"

"Go right ahead," I replied. The high elf straddled the prone dark elf's face, facing me, and reached down to fondle her purple breasts. 

"Eat me, dark elf SLUT!" 

"Fuck you! Emulstia said into Emiliae's pussy. "I submitted to the human. I don't have to follow your orders, high elf!"

I spanked her purple ass hard. "AAAAAAAAAH!" she screamed as she had another orgasm. 

"Lick her pussy," I ordered. 

"Yes sir," she replied meekly, and began to lick. 

"Oh yes, eat that superior high elf pussy!" Emilliae crowed.

"Fuck you," Emulstia replied, but she didn't stop licking. A minute later Emilliae's hips were bucking and she cried out in orgasm. Emulstia's face was covered in Emilliae's slick juices. I was about ready to cum myself.

"I'm about to cum inside you, purple slut. You'd better hope Emilliae's spell was strong enough." 

"I DON'T CARE! PUMP YOUR HUMAN SEED INTO MY BITCH-CUNT! I'M YOU'RE LITTLE PURPLE CUMDUMP!"

I grunted and gave her just what she wanted. She threw her head back and screamed like a banshee as her cunt gripped my cock like a vice, milking out every drop. 

I pulled my cock out of her with a soft *pop*. I wasn't done with her yet, though. My dick wasn't even softening. I was still angry about the orgasm denial thing, (it was just such a bitch move) and my rage fueled my lust, keeping me erect. I flipped Emulstia over onto her hands and knees and pushed her head to the ground so she was face down, ass up. "What are you..." Her voice trailed off as I pressed the head of my cock against her tiny rosebud asshole. "Wait! I've never done anal before."

"I give zero fucks," I replied, and pushed my cock into her ass. She threw back her head and opened her mouth to scream but no sound came out. Her ass was tight. Tighter than anything I have ever stuck my dick into. It felt like her sphincter was cutting off my circulation. It also felt awesome. I started pounding her ass with a steady rhythm. 

Each time I pulled back she gasped for breath and as I buried my cock in her ass she exhaled like she'd been punched in the gut, as if my cock was driving the air from her lungs with each thrust. Emilliae knelt beside me, watching from inches away as I pushed my cock in and out of the dark elf's poop cute. "This is way better than pornstars punishment," she said, eyes wide. She began to finger herself. "Oh yeah stud. Fuck that bitch up the ass. Teach her the proper relationship of an elf woman to a human cock." 

"Gazblag yurtz flagin snag dogin," said Emulstia. 

"Oh look. You've fucked her so hard she forgot how to talk."

I pounded the dark elf for a few more minutes before I pulled out, her asshole now a gaping ruin. I gave her a few seconds to recover her senses, then pulled her to her knees and slapped her across the face with my dick. "Suck it, bitch."

"But... It was just up my ass..."

"...And?"

She opened her mouth and I pushed my cock inside. "Look up at me," I ordered. She complied. "You belong to me now," I said. 

She nodded, still sucking my cock. 

"You are my slave."

*Nod*

"You will do whatever I say, without question."

*Nod*

"Good girl. Here is your reward!" I grabbed the back of her head and began to fuck her thoat. I was already close from fucking her ass, but I wanted to make her gag a few times before I busted my nut. And gag she did.

"GAK GAK GAK!" 

I pulled my dick out of her mouth and painted her face with globs of my seed. She mewed as my jizz hit her face and she shuddered as she came. Then the jizz coated dark elf, completely defeated and dominated, fell onto her back, utterly spent. 

"Fucking OWNED!" said Emilliae, high fiving me. I picked up my new dark elf slave and slung her over my shoulder as I began the walk back to my house, my pet high elf walking by my side. 




My New Pet Elf Ch. 03



About two hours later there was a knock on my door. I opened it to find a three foot tall man wearing a police uniform. An elf cop?

"What do you want?" I asked tersely.

"Excuse my intrusion, sir, but we heard you apprehended a dark elf today."

"So what if I did?"

"I'm with the Faeton Police Department," he flashed his badge. "Dark elves are wanted criminals; they jeopardized the entire Elven race during the disastrous female reclamation campaign, and continue to do so by kidnapping human men. They are very difficult to find because they've cast an extremely powerful anti magic tracker spell on themselves. That's why their skin is purple." 

"That's very interesting and all, but this particular dark elf is my pet. You can't have her."

"Fine with us, as long as you don't permit her to roam freely. But, if I could question her, we might be able to arrest her whole cell."

"Alright." I let him in and led him to the living room, where Emulstia sat, awkwardly trying not to look over the shoulder of Emilliae who was browsing porn on my laptop. The elf cop stood before Emulstia, hands behind his back. 

"Dark one. You will give us the location of your sisters. Emulstria looked up at me. 

"Is that your order master?"

"It is."

She answered the elf cop's questions. When he was done questioning her he spoke into his walkie talkie. "Gamma squad, move in. Coordinates Alpha sigma bravo." A few minutes later, the response came crackling through the radio. 

"Mission success. All six darkies apprehended. Gamma squad, over and out."

"You've done a great service for the elven community today, sir," said the elf cop. "Is there anything you would like in return?" 

I thought about it for a minute. "One last punishment for my little purple pet." I looked at Emulstria. "From now on, you are going to be a good little elf and play by the rules." I turned back to the elf cop. "She is not under the pact spell. Can you change that?"

"As a member of Elven Law Enforcement, I am authorized to cast that spell myself." He stepped over to Emulstria, holding his hands above her abdomen. They glowed for a moment, then flashed. "There. She is now bound by the pact magic. You will have to ejaculate inside her to activate it."

"Alright then, I'll go ahead and do that." I paused. "I can't help but notice that you aren't going away."

He cleared his throat. "Ehem. I'm afraid I'm going to have to witness the sealing of the pact to assure my superiors that a dark elf is not running free."

I rolled my eyes. "Fine. Emulstria, spread your legs." She did so, revealing her pussy. I slid my pants down my legs, freeing my cock. 

"Holy shit!" gasped the elf cop. "No wonder my wife spends so much time in the human world."

I looked into Emulstria's eyes. "You're about to become mine," I said.

"I'm already yours," she replied. She spread her pussy with her fingers. 

She gasped as I pushed into her, her pussy convulsing in orgasm after three thrusts. Her fingers played with her breasts and she panted as I slowly slid my cock into and out of her soaking snatch. Emilliae fingered herself and pouted, looking lonely, so I reached over, picking her up effortlessly, and brought her honey pot to my mouth. I licked and slurped at her tiny opening as she moaned and clung to the top of my head, legs curling around my neck. I kept fucking Emulstria throughout. 

*fap fap fap*

I glanced over at the elf cop. He had his two and a half inch long dick out and was stroking it furiously. I grinned, returning my attention to the slits of my slaves. Emilliae's hips bucked, as she came, screaming as I licked her. "Oh, fuck yes!" Emulstria gasped as she came on my cock once again. I roared and thrust my hips forward one final time, pouring my seed into the dark elf's womb, claiming her forever. The pact rune appeared, glowing blue on her abdomen. I smiled and pulled out. My cum dripped slowly from her purple pussy.

"My gods!" The elf cop shouted, as he stroked himself to completion. He collapsed, unconscious, as all elf men do after orgasm. Great. Another elf man passed out on my floor. 

It was hard to be upset, though. I picked up my girls and slug them over my shoulders, carrying them back to my bedroom. Over one shoulder a pale skinned blonde bombshell of a high elf, on the other, a big titted exotic purple dark elf beauty. And both of them eager to fulfill my every whim. I must be the luckiest man in the entire world. I have not one, but two pet elves.



My New Pet Elf Ch. 04



I leaned back on my couch. Before me knelt my two pet elves. Emilliae, my high elf, wore a pair of tiny short shorts and a white t-shirt that fit tightly over her grapefruit sized breasts. The words "Property of Human Cock" were spelled out proudly across her T-shirt in bright pink letters. Emulstia, my dark elf, knelt beside her in a tiny black miniskirt and matching bikini top that showed off her striking purple skin. 

My pets were not, at the moment, sucking me off, although they had many times before and would do so many times again. Right now, they were just kneeling, expressions thoughtful. 

"Alright, times up!" I said. In my left hand I held up the five inch strap-on I had ordered from Amazon. I had to modify it a bit. My girls were extremely small at only three feet tall, so I had to cut and refasten the straps to elf-size it. I brandished the strap-on. "To the victor go the spoils. Emilliae, you go first."

Emilliae cleared her throat and began to recite.

"Ahem. 
With five inch strap-on
I will fuck this dark elf slut
After, she'll be sore."

"Your turn, Emulstia." I said. The dark elf smiled shyly. 

"Pretty high elf cunt
Pounded by plastic fuck stick
Victory is mine."

I tossed the strap-on to Emulstia. "Yessssss!" she crowed, as she began to fasten it around her waist. 

"Damn it," groaned Emilliae. She knew the rules, though. She peeled off her t-shirt and began unbuttoning her shorts. 

"Kneel, before me, inferior high elf!" shouted Emulstia, clearly on a power trip. "HahahaHAHA!"

Emilliae knelt, mumbling morosely. "Stupid purple bit-GAK!"she gagged as Emulstia shoved the dildo down her throat. 

"This is what you get for writing such a shitty Haiku!"

"GAK GAK GAK GAK!"

I sat back to watch my pets play their little game, pondering yesterday's events. I had just been promoted to Jeff's old position at work, thanks in no small part to my three foot tall invisible spies. Emilliae had learned that Jill, one of the senior managers, was sleeping with a janitor. Emulstia snapped a few photos. I let Jill know that if she didn't want her dalliances well known around the company, she should consider me for the position. The blackmail worked like a charm, and things were going great so far. Today was Saturday, and I planned on spending the whole day rewarding my little spies for their hard work. 

Right now we were playing a game. The game worked like this: I would assign a task, and whichever of my elves won/did better got to fuck the other with a strap-on. This time, the task was to write a haiku about what happens when you win the game. 

Emulstia pushed Emilliae onto her side and raised one of the high elf's legs into the air. "Ooooo, your're sopping wet. You're loving this, aren't you, you little high elf slut!"

"Don't get full of yourself, dark elf! I'm just turned on because master is watching."

"Well then, let's be sure to give him a good show!" She buried the dildo in Emilliae's muff. 

Let me tell you, there isn't much in this world more gratifying than watching your impossibly hot sex slaves fuck each other with a strap-on. Really, the only thing better is fucking them yourself, and I was planning on doing so shortly. But then, of course, somebody had to knock on the door. 

I sighed. "You girls keep going, I'll go take care of this," I said, giving Emulstia a light smack on the ass as I got up. I walked over to the door. 

When I opened it, I was almost not surprised to see yet another elf on my doorstep. He wore a swanky suit and a bowler hat. "Hi," he said. "I'm Eldrago. You are the human who captured a dark elf, correct?" He extended his hand. 

I took it. "Jason," I said. "What can I do for you, Eldrago?"

"It is a matter of some... sensitivity. Do you mind if I come in?"

"Alright." I lead him into the kitchen. Emilliae screamed from the living room. 

Eldrago paled. "I-Is she alright?"

"Oh, don't worry about them, they're just-"

"Oh YES! I'm cumming! YES!" came Emilliae's voice from the living room.

"I... see..." said Eldrago. 

I opened my fridge. "You want a beer?" I offered.

"Don't mind if I do," he replied. He opened the beer and took a long drink. 

"So what brings you here?" I asked again. 

"I have a favor to ask of you."

"Well, I'll listen, but no promises." I sipped my beer. 

He took another long drink, then spoke. "I was wondering if you would copulate with my bride on our wedding night."

I nearly spat my beer all over him. "Are you serious?"

"I'm afraid so."

Emilliae walked into the room. She was now fully, if skimpily, clothed once more in her 'Property of Human Cock' t-shirt and short shorts. "Eldrago! I thought I heard your voice!" 

"Oh, hello Emilliae," Eldrago said awkwardly. 

"You two know each other?" I asked. 

"I'm friends with his fiancé," Emilliae replied. "By the way, when are you and Emahna getting married?"

"Tomorrow morning. That's why I'm here, actually. I was wondering if your master might be willing to-" He coughed. He paused for a moment, probably trying to think of a polite way to say it. Finally he threw up his hands "...fuck my wife."

Emilliae's face lit up like a Christmas tree. "You're giving your wife a human stud for a wedding present? That's so SWEET! You are the best fiancé ever!"

Eldrago looked uncomfortable.

"Why?" I asked, still trying to process his request. "Why do you want another man to have sex with your bride on your wedding night?"

"Two reasons. First, Emahna and I want to have a child as quickly as possible."

"And?"

Emilliae jumped in to explain. "Elf women become much more fertile shortly after experiencing a high level of sexual pleasure."

"Alright, what's the other reason?"

Eldrago shrugged uncomfortably. "A gift. For her. I want her to feel good on our wedding night. Better than I am capable of making her feel."

"That makes sense I guess. But wait a minute! If I fuck your wife, won't that activate the pact magic? She'll become my slave until I die!"

"Emahna and I hired a powerful warlock to cast a strong SNS on her in front of the pact magic to prevent any... sperm... from activating it. Even so, we would be more comfortable if you... ejaculated... outside of her vagina."

"Is there any particular reason you chose me? There are plenty of other humans." 

"Well," Eldrago responded, "I figured since you already have two elves bound in Pact, you might be more willing to... have sex with another, but not claim her or seal a Pact with her. Plus, since you captured a Dark Elf, you've got a bit of a reputation around Faeton as some kind of super-stud. I realize it's a big favor to ask, but-"

"Okay," I broke in. "But I have a few conditions. First, Emilliae and Emulstia will be with us when I fuck your wife."

"That's alright with me, and I don't think Emahna will mind either. She and Emilliae are very close."

Emilliae smiled. "Emahna's never been with a human man before. You are going to be her first, master! Oh this is so exciting, I can hardly wait!"

I held up a finger. "Second, you also have to watch. I want her staring at you when I take her so she knows the pleasure is a gift from you."

Eldrago drained the last of his beer. "Done. We'll come over tomorrow night."

Emulstia poked her head into the room, stroking her strap-on. "Get back in here, high elf. Your pussy still resembles the way a vagina SHOULD look, so I'm not done with you yet." She noticed Eldrago. "Who's the little-dicked loser?"

Emilliae glared daggers at the dark elf. I sighed. Emulstia, please don't be rude to my guest. 

"Yes, sir," she grumbled. "So why is this... fine elven gentleman... here?" 

"He wants me to fuck his bride on their wedding night."

Emulstia looked stunned. "He... He wants you to... BAHAHAHAHAH!!!!" She nearly doubled over, laughing. 

"Manners, Emulstia."

"I'm sorry it's just... AAHAHAHA, HAHAHA!" she couldn't contain her laughter. "He can't satisfy his girl with his wee elven penis so he's giving her to an ape! OhohahahaHAHAAA!"

I walked over and picked her up by the scruff of her neck, sat down, and set her down across my lap. 

"Master, what are you- OH!" she cried as I spanked her hard. 

"I apologize for my pet's bad manners," I said to Eldrago as I continued to rain blows on Emulstia's purple bottom. "Anyway, I believe we've come to an agreement. Bring your bride by tomorrow night. Emilliae, do you want to go to the wedding?"

"Yes master. Do I have your permission?"

"Of course."

"Alright. See you tomorrow night!"

"Wait, high elf!" said Emulstia. "I'm not done destroying your pussy yet!"

I spanked her again. My cock was hard from feeling my dark elf squirm around in my lap. As soon as Eldrago and Emilliae were out the door, I pulled it out and set Emulstia on the kitchen table. She spread her legs for me as I teased the lips of her purple cunt with the head. She was already sopping wet from the spanking. I tore off her top, squeezing her breasts roughly with my hands. Her grapefruit sized jugs would have been large on a human woman, but on Emulstia's slim three foot tall body they were downright ridiculous. I pinched a nipple, continuing to tease her pussy with the head of my rod. 

"Oh, please, fuck me master," she finally begged. But instead of taking her wet, purple pussy, I slid the tip of my cock head downward to her tiny rosebud asshole and pushed forward. 

"GAAAAAHHH!" Emulstia gasped as I penetrated her ass. 

I pulled back and spanked her as I thrust forward into her ass once more. "Take it right up your ass, tiny slut!"

"Oh, YES, your cock is so HUGE, it feels like it's gonna tear me in HALF and I LOVE IT!!" she screeched as I began to pound her asshole in earnest, continuing to spank as I fucked. Her butt cheeks were turning a darker shade of purple beneath my blows. I stuck two fingers into her pussy and began to finger fuck her. Within seconds, her cunt was clenched around my fingers like a vice. "OOooh GOD!"

I pulled out of her asshole and spun her around so her head was hanging off the table, and pointed my dick right at her face. She understood what I wanted, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue with an "Ahhh!" like she was visiting a doctor's office. I plunged my cock, fresh from her asshole, into her mouth and right down her throat until my balls were sitting on her nose.

*Urk!* *Blak!* *Bleg!* 

"Just a few weeks ago, you thought humans were all dumb inferior apes. How does it feel now that a human is using your mouth and throat like a sex toy?" She couldn't answer with my cock down her throat, of course, but her fingers shot into her pussy and began to work her clit, giving a pretty good indication of how she felt. I kept pounding her face, savoring my power over her and her complete submission to me, until I came down her throat so deep that she didn't even have to swallow. 

I let the last of my spunk trickle onto her tongue as I pulled my softening dick from her mouth. Panting, she looked up at the underside of my cock with that sexy mix of fear, lust and awe in her eyes that I find is the most gratifying part of owning an elf girl. Finally she gasped, "All my holes are yours to fuck as you chose, sir."

"Damn right they are. And you love every minute of it, don't you, slave?"

"Yes sir!"

I picked her up and sat down, bringing her back to my lap. That look in her eyes (the sexy fear/lust/awe look) brought my flagpole right back up to full mast and I was more than ready to fuck her again. This time I lined up my cock with her pussy and slowly lowered her down, impaling her. She was so wet her juices ran down my dick as I pressed the head to her entrance. This time I didn't tease her, lowering her right onto my cock to the hilt. Despite her tightness, I entered her easily due to the rater excessive amount of lubricant her pussy was producing. She moaned, bracing herself against my lower chest with her tiny hands. 

Come to think of it, now that her mouth was free I had some questions for her. "How many other Dark Elves are there?" I asked as I raised her up."

"Oh, GODS," she gasped as I lowered her back down onto my cock, "About a hundred. We live together in cells of five to ten." I raised her up again. 

"That cop said you dark elves endangered all elf kind in the female reclamation campaign. How did your people manage that?" I lowered her back down. 

"Oh SHIT!" she yowled. She gasped her explanation as I kept on screwing her, voice ragged. "In the old days, when elves more or less ruled the earth and humans were just disparate tribes of apes, elf women would go on "safaris" in order to get human dick. Most of them simply showed up in a human hut and spread their legs for the ape cock, but a few groups found the thought submitting to apes unpleasant. Instead, they abducted human men, paralyzed them with magic, and had their wicked way with them that way. Unfortunately, some of the human women witnessed these abductions, and so when the Elf armies came out of their cities a desperate attempt to reclaim the women they were met by a horde of human women, bereaved and enraged by the loss of their husbands, brothers, and fathers. The elven host was torn to shreds, and even now tales are told in Faeton of the horror that is the human female. FUCK!"

"Who taught you all this?"

"My mother. She was one of the original Dark Elves, who left Faeton after the elf Queen declared that in the future all elf women would be bound by the Pact. She told me humans are apes who hunger only for blood and sex, and that only the most wanton of sluts would ever submit themselves to such creatures. If only she could see me now."

"Where is she now?

"Probably in elf prison. She was with the cell I betrayed to the police."

"So, I made you betray your own mother? I'm sorry."

"Don't be. We were never that close, to be honest. Plus, she was wrong about humans. You aren't monsters, you just have monster cocks! I'm gonna cum! Oh YEEESSS!! My pussy belongs to this BIG HUMAN COCK!" Her back arched as her box convulsed around me. Before long I was cumming too, spurting up into her with a shout. "Yes," she hissed. "Blow your big load inside your little purple cumdump! Mark your property. Give me all that hot human seed, yessssss!"

I stood up and set my pet on the table, my spunk oozing from her pussy. I walked over to the fridge to make us some lunch. 

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Eldrago and Emahna arrived the next night, with Emilliae in tow. Eldrago looked even more awkward than when he had asked me to fuck his wife, if that was possible. His bride, Emahna, looked nervous. She was a pretty girl: light brown hair, killer smile, freckles. Her bosom was a bit smaller than Emilliae's but it still looked pretty sizable on her tiny frame. She was still wearing her wedding dress with the veil pulled back. Emilliae wore an elegant red silk dress with a tantalizingly low neckline. I gestured for everybody to come in. "Come on in elves! Welcome to my humble home. Emulstia was silent. She stood by sullenly in a maid outfit. I had lectured her soundly about manners because I didn't want her to be rude to our guests, and she was still a bit miffed. 

"This is your human master, Emilliae?" said Emahna. "He's so tall..." It seemed she had never seen a human before and she was a bit scared.

"I'm Jason," I said, smiling and trying to look as nonthreatening as possible. 

"I'm Emahna," she replied meekly, curtsying. "Please take good care of me, sir." Too cute. I could see why Eldrago liked her.

"Pleased to meet you. Right, well, let's move this into the living room and get down to business. Emilliae, Emulstia, strip."

"Yes master," they said simultaneously, and simultaneously their clothes fell off, like someone had cut them off with a knife. 

I lay prone on the couch. "First, we're going to make sure the bride is mentally and physically prepared. Emilliae, make sure your friend is nice and wet for me."

"Ooooo, with pleasure sir," said the blonde elf, kneeling before the bride. She shot Emahna a sexy grin before she lifted up the skirts of Emahna's white wedding dress and dove in. She let the dress fall down around her, licking and slurping sounds letting everyone in the room know exactly what she was doing. Emahna gasped and her knees shook. Emilliae must have been doing a good job. 

"Emulstia, let's give the bride a demonstration, so she understands what she's in for," I commanded. 

"You got it, boss." Emulstia climbed onto the couch and straddled me, facing the bride and groom. She pulled down my pants and held up my cock, smirking at the newlyweds. 

It was pretty funny to watch their jaws hit the floor. "You've gotta be kidding me," said Eldrago, eyes bulging out of his head. 

"That's impossible," said Emahna, her voice incredulous. "There's no way that can fit into an elf."

Emulstia gave it a lick from base to tip, still smirking. "Not only can it fit..." She straddled me, positioning her pussy above my dick. "...its fucking awesome." She slowly lowered herself onto it with a moan. The newlyweds stared, figuratively spellbound (one has to make that distinction when dealing with elves) as the purple beauty slowly rode my schlong, panting, moaning, and staring right into the eyes of the bride every second. I let her control the pace. "Oh yes... yes!" she panted as she had her fist orgasm. "Oooh, I just came all over this huge human dick."

"A-already?" stammered Emahna quietly. 

"Don't worry, there's plenty more to come," the dark elf said. She began to ride me once more. 

Once she reached her third orgasm, I ordered her to stop. "I think it's time to take the bride," I said. "Is she ready, Emilliae?"

"If it were any wetter down here, I'd be drowning," came the blonde elf's response from beneath Emahna's wedding dress. 

"Excellent." I stood up, grasped Emahna under the arms and lay her down on the couch. I hiked her skirts up around her waist and pushed her legs apart, revealing her pussy to all. Emilliae was right, it couldn't have been wetter. Her juices had run all the way down both of her legs to the ankles. Her eyes were glued to my dick with that sexy fear/lust/awe look. God, I will never get tired of that look. 

Emulstia crept up to my ear and whispered, "Master, may I tease the groom?"

"Alright," I allowed. "But don't be too mean. We don't want to ruin their marriage."

Emulstia slinked over to Eldrago, who stood staring, as if shell shocked. She a got behind him and wrapped her arms around him, pressing her firm purple tits against his back. "Look at your little wifey," she whispered in a tone designed to carry across the room. "She's about to experience the power that nearly fucked elf kind into extinction... and she's gonna love every second."

I brought my attention back to the bride. She was hyperventilating. "There's just *GASP* no way *GASP* that will fit *GASP* inside me!" 

Emilliae wrapped her arms around her friend. "Calm down girl, don't worry. I know it looks big. Hell, it IS big. But you can take it."

"Will it hurt?" 

Emilliae cradled the bride's veiled head in her lap. "Yes, it will hurt. But you can take that too. The pleasure is worth it. Actually the pain is part of the experience, just like the pleasure." She stroked Emahna's hair gently. 

"Are you ready?" I asked Emahna. 

"As I'll ever be," responded the bride, eyes still glued to my crotch. 

I pushed forward, slowly, into a place no human had ever been before. Emahna gasped and huffed, as though she was giving birth in reverse. When it was all the way in, pressed against her cervix, she held her breath. Then, all of a sudden, she was cumming, tight pussy clamping down on my cock like a hand with a velvet glove squeezing me hard. 

"Look at your husband," I told her. She turned her head to look at her stunned husband, who was staring, mouth agape, at his wife being stuffed by human dick. Emulstia's hands were pulling at his shit, his tuxedo already on the floor. 




My New Pet Elf Ch. 04



I pulled my cock out of her and slammed it back in to the hit. "GAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. 

Emulstia was still teasing the groom. "Wow, look at that expression on your wife's face! How does it feel to know that you will never, ever please her like that even if you live to be a million? You know when he's done with her, she'll want to go out on Pacts as often as possible. It was inevitable really. Every elf girl tries a human eventually, and every single one turns into a starving slut for human dick." Eldrago groaned, still speechless. "Tell you what, elf boy," the sultry dark elf continued. "Why don't I suck your dick?" She knelt before him, her fingers going to his belt. "Has you wife ever done this for you?" 

He shook his head. 

"That's not really that surprising. Few elf women ever bother giving their elf boys oral pleasure. But I'll do it for you, just this once, to ease the pain of watching your beloved bride taken by a far superior male." She took out his dick. "A bit longer than three inches. Not bad. For an elf." She mumbled a few phrases and Eldrago's cock was surrounded by a faint glow. "An orgasm prevention spell," she explained. "Can't have you blowing your little load until you're ready to knock up your bride, now can we?" She took it into her mouth and began to bob her head. 

While this was happening I was still fucking Emahna. Frankly, I was going easy on her, but even so, she was having an orgasm every other thrust. I flipped her over so she was on her hands and knees and fucked her doggy style for a while, teasing her clit with my fingers. She looked up at Emilliae. "OH GODS EMI ITS SO GOOD! I think I'm a slut for human cock!"

"I know, right? Just watching you is turning me on!" Emilliae's fingers slid down to play with her clit. 

Finally, I was about ready to cum. I pulled out of Emahna's newlywed pussy and brought her head up to my dick. She just stared at it, eyes half closed like she was in some kind of trance from inches away until I prompted her.

"Finish me with your mouth."

She hesitantly brought her tongue to the tip and gave me a lick, then engulfed my head with her lips. It was clear she'd never sucked a dick before, but I was close, so it didn't take much. I pulled out of her mouth and painted her face to match her dress as she fingered herself furiously. I'm pretty sure she had another orgasm right when the first glob hit her forehead. 

I held the cum-splattered bride's legs open and beckoned Eldrago. "Your wife's ready. Come and get her!" Eldrago pulled himself from Emulstia's mouth, the glow around his cock fading. He stumbled across the room, shoving himself into his wife. He placed his hands over her abdomen, removing her SNS. Three strokes and he was done, pouring his seed into his wife's hyper-fertile pussy as he looked up at her cum stained face. He collapsed on top of her, unconscious. Emulstia was probably holding him right on the edge with her orgasm denial spell. 

"Congratulations," whispered Emilliae, giving her friend a peck on the cheek. "You're pregnant!"

I picked Eldrago up and set him gently on the ground. "Now that that's out of the way, why don't we continue."

"Are you serious?" asked Emahna. "But you just came, how can you..."

My cock was beginning to stiffen again, and once again she got that look in her eyes. I do so love that look. 

"But my SNS has been disabled, if you cum inside me now, you'll bind me to you in Pact..."

"That's fine, because I'm going to be fucking you up the ass."

"You're going to...ahahahaha, ha... omygod, you're serious."

"I nodded."

"What if I say no?"

"What do you think?"

She looked to Emilliae. "Save me Emi! Your ape is going to tear my ass in half!"

The blonde elf sighed. "Emahna, the whole point of the Pact is to submit to a human male. SUBMIT, as in let him take control. When you're on Pact, you don't get to say 'no'. If he wants your ass, he takes your ass. This is as good a time as any to learn."

The brunette elf was almost in tears. "But... But..."

"Don't worry. I'll be right here with you." Said Emilliae. She stroked her friend's hair gently. "It will hurt, but after a while you'll be begging for him to slam your ass harder. Trust me, I know."

I pressed the head of my cock against the cum-stained bride's asshole. "Oh, by the way, when you're kid is born, send me some pictures." 

I thrust forward, claiming her asshole for humanity.



My New Pet Elf Ch. 05



AN: I'm planning one more chapter for My New Pet Elf. This one is second to last. Also, If you're looking for my story "Lust Island," It was taken down from this site. You can find it at AdultFanFiction.net, where the rules about what you can do to copyrighted characters are a little less stringent. 



"What's the matter, Jase? You look a little distracted," said my buddy Joe as he finished dealing. 

"Nothing at all," I replied casually, trying hard to ignore the elven mouths firmly latched to my cock head and balls. I anteed up. 

"Move over, dark one! I can't deepthroat properly if you take up so much space," came a voice from beneath the table. My poker buddies John and Joe couldn't hear them, of course. The invisibility spell which protected my pet elves also blocked any sound they made from any ear that I didn't want to hear. Of course, it would have been pretty awkward if either of my buddies looked under the table and saw my exposed, saliva covered boner. 

Anyway, it's really hard to concentrate on poker while receiving a blowjob from two extremely skilled, extremely hot, and extremely slutty elves. I was losing, badly. I could have used my pet elves to cheat, of course, but Joe and John were my friends. If they were just some random shmucks, I probably would have cheated, honestly. Two hands later, I was out of chips. 

"Man, you used to be good at this," said Joe. "What happened?"

"I don't know. Guess I've just lost my touch."

"That sucks dude," said John. 

"So, how are things with you and Rita?" I asked to change the subject. John's face fell. He looked like someone had just asked about his dead mother. 

"You didn't hear?" said Joe. 

"Hear what? What the fuck happened?"

"She ran off with some guy," John said, taking a long pull at his beer. "Took my car, my credit card, and just about anything else she could carry. I was up all last night trying to cancel my credit cards before she could bleed me dry."

"That fucking bitch! How could she do that?" 

"I don't know man. I thought we really had something. She said some things on her way out, too. Things I'm not gonna repeat." He took another long drink. 

I was really shocked and angered by this news. John and I went way back, we'd been buddies since high school, and he always had my back when it counted. He'd been dating Rita for over a year now, and they seemed really close. I just didn't understand how something like this could happen. 

"Whatever man. I'm tired of thinking about it. Just keep the beers coming," said John. He drained the last of his beer. That was it for the beers at the table. As host, it fell to me to go over to the fridge and get more. That was extremely inconvenient, because I was about thirty seconds away from exploding in Emilliae's waiting mouth. Oh well, plenty of time for that later. I tapped my leg, signaling my girls to put me back in my pants and zip up the fly. They both moaned in disappointment, but they did as they were told. I stood up and walked over to the fridge, got all the beer I could carry, and then walked back. 

"That's a lot of beer," remarked Joe. 

"I don't want to have to get up again," I explained. 

"Man, you're lazy."

I grinned and sat back down. As soon as my ass hit the chair, Emulstia was unzipping my fly and Emilliae was reaching into my pants. The double-elf blowjob resumed immediately. 

I bought my way back into the game with another fifty bucks, then spent the next hour losing my chips to Joe and John. Mostly to Joe. It wasn't all bad, though. I blasted my cum down Emilliae's throat about ten minutes in. I folded the hand so I could pretend my orgasmic groan was a groan of disappointment. Emilliae and Emulstia switched places and began to lick and suck once more, and within a minute I was hard again. 

Joe wound up winning the poker game. "Man, I almost feel bad about taking money from you guys. Almost," he said as he stuffed a hundred and fifty bucks into his wallet. 

"More beer," slurred John, as he reached for another bottle, but he collapsed, passed out on the table. 

"Don't worry. I'll get him home," said Joe.

"Thanks man," I said.

"Hey, no sweat. It's the least I can do after you guys practically handed me all this money." He tugged John to his feet and practically carried him out the door. 

Once they were out the door, I picked my elves up and set them down side by side on the table. "You girls just made me lose a hundred bucks. I hope you're proud."

"If you wanted us to stop, you could have just said so," said Emilliae, pouting. 

Emulstia smiled seductively. "Oh, we're very sorry sir. Punish us however you like." 

I picked up the purple skinned dark elf and set her on her hands and knees over the prone blonde high elf. The smell of wet elvish pussy filled the air. I pushed Emulstia down so that the two elf snatches were pressed together, then shoved my cock between them, rubbing against the labia and clits of both elves. My pets found themselves face to face with their breasts smashed together and only my dick between them. 

"OH!" They moaned in unison, releasing even more lubricant onto my shaft. I pulled back and rammed myself to the hilt in Emilliae's pink pussy. 

"Use my cunt, master!" Emilliae cried. "Use it to bring pleasure to your big human cock! Oh, yes!" Soon she was cumming, tightening around me like a vice. I pulled out of Emilliae and plunged myself into Emulstia's purple slit. 

"Oh GODS, yes!" squeeled Emulstia "Use my little dark elf box to bring yourself off! You know you want to blow your load in your little purple cumdump!" After a couple thrusts, she threw her head back, crying out as she came hard on my cock. I pulled out and pushed back into Emilliae.

"Dream on, dark elf slut. Master is gonna give his cum to ME. Maybe he'll let you eat it out of my pussy, bitch! Oh fuck, I'm cumming again!" This time, I took Emulstia's purple rosebud asshole. 

"OH SHIT!" screamed the dark elf as I bottomed out in her ass. "FUCK my FUCKING ASS, SIR! You know my asshole is better than that little blonde whore's. Give me your cum, PLEASE!" I spanked her, causing her to have another orgasm. Emulstia really liked being spanked. 

I took Emilliae's asshole next. "BORGIN ALFLE ELEAGEN SHNARGIN!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. That happens sometimes. When elven women experience extreme sexual pleasure, the part of the brain that controls speech is flooded with so much dopamine that it temporarily stops working properly. 

"Ha! What a slut. OH EXPATE TOE BLOZ FARG MEWQUEA!" said Emulstia as I pushed my dick back into her pussy to the cervix. I smirked. 

I was close. With a grunt I pulled out of Emulstia and shoved my cock once again between their pussies, emptying my spurts of semen on their abdomens and the bottoms of their tits. "Kiss," I commanded, and stumbled back into my chair as my cum-covered pets sloppily obeyed my order. God I love my pet elves. 

Then I was falling to the floor. My head hit the ground with a painful *CRACK* and I was momentarily dazed. When I recovered my senses, I found I couldn't move a muscle. A familiar sense of dread washed over me. 

"Let GO OF ME!" screamed Emilliae. She entered my field of vision as she was dragged by two three foot tall purple women wearing nineteenth century style ball gowns. Dark Elves. God damn it. 

Another dark elf put one foot on my chest. This one was different. Her skin was such a dark shade of purple it was almost black, and her hair was (I kid you not) orange. She spoke. "Surprise, Ape. You didn't really think we would let you get away with attacking one of our own, did you?"

She turned. "Emulstia, sister, I'm glad to see you're ok. I can't imagine what torture they used on you to force you to reveal you're cell, but don't worry. You're safe now."

"M-Matriarch?" Emulstia stuttered. "Y-you c-came to s-save me? I..."

"As leader of the Dark Elves, the safety of all my Sisters is my responsibility. That's why I came myself to put this ape in his place." She leaned down so her face was only inches from mine. "Listen up, human. You are going to spend the rest of your short, miserable life as a human dildo. And I will see to it personally that you never, ever have another orgasm." She grasped my cock in her hands, muttering. The air seemed to bend as a familiar and extremely unwelcome glow surrounded my cock. "This is more than just your run of the mill orgasm denial spell. It cannot ever be removed, except by me, Matriarch of the Dark Elves, and I will never remove it. You will never cum again, monster. How does that make you feel?" 

The best I could manage was a slight moan. God damn paralysis. God damn Dark Elves. 

"Chain the high elf slut and bring her with us," the Matriarch commanded. "She'll spend her days licking the cunts of her betters. Take them away."

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I paced my dark cell over and over. It felt like I'd been down here for days, but I had no way of telling time. A noise came from the corridor outside. I spun, but found myself once again paralyzed, and collapsed to the ground. The door opened, and in stepped a naked dark elf, with light purple skin and freckles dotting her petite frame. In her hand she held a leash, the other end of which was around the neck of a naked high elf man who crawled at her feet. 

"Hello there Ape," she said cheerfully. "I'm trying to get pregnant to further the Dark Elf race. You don't mind if I use you as a fertility aid, do you? Of course you don't. That is, after all, the greatest honor a human can receive." Then, to her leashed high elf: "Wait in the corner, worm."

"Yes mistress," he replied meekly, complying with her order. 

She took my dick into her hand, stroking it slowly to erection. "Tonight is the Cabal. It's a sort of festival where all the Dark elf cells gather together. The Matriarch gives a speech, the different cells show off the humans we've captured, it's all very fun. I do believe you are going to be one of the main attractions." She giggled. "I bet you can't wait."

She straddled my waist and positioned her wet slit above it, then she sank slowly down, impaling herself. "Oooooooooooo yeeeeeeaaaahhh," she hissed. She began to ride, punctuating every downward thrust of her hips with a word. "You're.... just... a... big... dumb... ape... with... a... big... hard... ape... cock... yes... YES!" She threw her head back as her folds clenched around me. Then she pulled off, bending over. "Worm!" she commanded. "Get to it!"

"Yes, mistress," the male elf replied. He stepped up behind her and thrust his two and a half inch dick into her pussy. 

"I don't even feel it," the dark elf sighed. "Oh, well. Be quick about it, worm. I don't have all day." About thirty seconds later, the male elf fell unconscious to the floor after spurting his seed into the dark elf's fertile snatch. 

The dark elf took my dick in her hand, stroking it softly. "You were a very good dildo, ape. If I could, I would let you cum, but the Matriarch's orders are absolute. Besides, this ODS She cast on you is a real doozy. Only She can remove it." She gave my dickhead a light kiss. 

Fuck. My dick was throbbing so painfully I thought it was literally about to explode. I was nearly in tears. 

Just then, someone pushed the door to my cell open. The dark elf turned. "Oh, Emulstia! Come to lord it over the monstrous ape that captured y- OOOF!" A magic bolt flew through the doorway, knocking the nameless dark elf to the wall. She collapsed, unconscious, as Emulstia strode into the room. She quickly knelt to drain all of her victim's magic. 

As soon as my captor hit the floor, I found I could move again. Now I really was crying, but they were tears of joy. Emulstia had come back for me! "Thank you," I sobbed.

"Get a hold of yourself, sir! We need to get out of here!" She was right. I dried my eyes and concentrated. 

"Our first priority is rescuing Emilliae. After that, we escape."

"I'm not sure we have time, sir. The Cabal is starting. This place is going to be overflowing with Dark Elves."

"We are not leaving her behind," I said flatly. 

"Of course not! You escape. I'll go save the high elf."

"When does the Cabal start?" I asked.

"The Matriarch will be giving the commencement speech in about ten minutes. Why?" she asked. 

A plan was beginning to form in my mind. "Go save Emilliae. I've got a score to settle."

"Yes sir," she said, plainly still worried, but she left the cell and moved along the corridor, searching for Emilliae. 

I stealthily exited the dungeon area via a trapdoor at the top of the staircase. To the left, dark elves were filing into chairs by the dozen in front of a stage, the curtains to witch remained drawn. To my right, a line of naked human men stood chained together by collars around the necks. They stood sullenly, as if all the fight had been beaten from them. I slipped in between two of them, guessing that they would be brought to the stage and hoping no one would notice one more. 

Moments later a Dark Elf wielding a whip stepped up. "Move it apes!" she cried, and led us backstage. I slipped away and hid behind some boxes stage-right. Minutes later, the Dark Elf Matriarch herself walked past, speaking to her aid. "It's time to begin," she said. "In light of recent events I must reassure the cells that we are secure, that we are superior. Bring out the monster from his cell. I'm going to make him beg me to let him cum in front of all our sisters. That should prove that humans are no threat."

"Will you let him cum, Matriarch?" asked the aide.

"Of course not!"

The two Dark Elves laughed as I seethed in the shadows. Another dark elf hurried over. "Matriarch, we caught Emulstia trying to free the high elf." My heart lept in my throat. 

"So she was corrupted. I feared as much," replied the Matriarch. "Very well, if she wants to side with the high elf, she will get the same treatment. Bring them out, strip them, and set them to licking pussies."

"Yes, Matriarch." The dark elf hurried off to do her mistress's bidding. I focused. More than my dick was at stake now, but if everything went according to plan, I could still save my pets as well as myself. 

The Matriarch took the stage and prepared to address the crowd of Dark Elves. I left my hiding place, strode up behind her, and seized her by the (orange!) hair. The dark elves gasped. I guessed there were about a hundred of them in the crowd, probably every dark elf in existence. Many of them gathered magic bolts and prepared to throw them. "It's the monster!" shouted one. "He has the Matriarch, get him!"

"CAREFUL!" I shouted to the panicking dark elf throng. "We apes are violent if threatened. Put down the magic, or I might just tear your Matriarch in half!" The magic bolts in the hands of the purple elves slowly dissipated. 

"What's your game, monster?" asked the Matriarch, completely calm despite her situation. "We both know you won't kill me. If you do, you'll never cum again."

"That's why I'm here, actually," I replied. "You are gonna remove this ODS from my cock and then I'm gonna walk out of here, with Emilliae and Emulstia."

The Matriarch snorted. "Look around, you stupid ape. You're surrounded. Soon you will find yourself right back in your cell. And why would I release your ODS?"

"Because soon, you'll be begging for my cum." I tore her black ball gown down the front and pulled it off, exposing her dark purple breasts and pussy to the crowd. She seemed unperturbed. 

"HA, HA, HA, HA!" her laughter rang thought the theatre. "So you think you can make me beg for Ape-seed, do you? Very well. I accept your challenge." She spoke to the crowd. "Do not interfere, sisters. I will show you once and for all that Dark Elves are superior to humans."

I grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up, lining her cunt up with my rock hard cock. "Expect no mercy, bitch," I spat.

"When you double over and pass out from the pain of your pent up ape-seed, will you finally accept your place? You are a dildo, ape, and nothing more."

"We'll see," I said, and rammed my cock to the hilt in her cunt. To her credit, she didn't scream like Emilliae or Emulstia did when I penetrated them, but a slight gasp did escape the Matriarch's lips. I bunched my fist in her orange hair, pulling her head up so the crowd could see her face. "LOOK AT YOUR LEADER!" I roared. "THIS IS YOUR PLACE, ELF SLUTS, YOU EXIST TO BE FUCKED BY HUMAN COCK!" 

"Pay him... oh... no mind... sisters... AH!" gasped the Matriarch as I savagely fucked her pussy, her dark purple tits bouncing lewdly on her chest. "He is but... an inferior... OH SHIT" she shrieked as I pounded into her cervix as hard as I could. Her cunt clamped down on me like a vice as she came, but I didn't stop thrusting. 

The Dark Elves in the crowd were obviously getting horny. A few of them were openly fingering themselves. Soon, dresses began to hit the floor and hot purple babes were pairing up, tongues lapping at pussies, fingers pinching nipples and exploring assholes. Within minutes, the Cabal had turned into one big purple lesbian orgy. "Look at your people," I whispered to the Matriarch. "They're a bunch of wanton whores. Just the sight of one of their own being properly fucked sends them into a slut-frenzy." I looked out at the orgy with a feeling of pride. This lust filled chaos was completely caused by me. In a way, it was like I was fucking every single dark elf in existence at once. 

"It's... my victory over you... that turns them on. I will OOOOH FUUUCK!" she moaned. I smirked. Bitch couldn't even finish her sentences. 

The Matriarch was a pretty tough nut to crack, for an elf girl. When I broke Emulstia, she was begging for my cum in about two minutes. The Matriarch lasted almost half an hour. 

She sobbed as I impaled her over and over on my rock hard cock. Finally she broke. "I lose. Please cum inside me. I need your seed!"

"WHAT WAS THAT?" I roared. "I CAN'T HEAR YOU OVER THE SOUND OF ALL THE BLOOD IN MY BODY RUSHING THROUGH MY DICK!"

"I, MATRIARCH OF THE DARK ELVES, SURRENDER TO YOUR HUGE HUMAN COCK! PLEASE EMTY ALL YOUR HUMAN SEED INTO MY DEFEATED DARK ELF CUNT!"

"Is that really what you want?" I whispered. 

"Please," she muttered. 

"Very well then. Release the spell."

She lowered her head, muttering. I felt the force preventing my orgasm fade. With a roar of victory, I slammed the Matriarch down even more roughly on my dick, pounding her with all the strength in my body. She threw her head back and emitted a scream almost high pitched enough to break glass. And then she was squirting. 

Her squirt was like someone had knocked over a fire hydrant. Suddenly I was soaked, she was soaked, and the front row of the crowd, who were still engaged in fucking each other senseless, was soaked in the Matriarch's sweet juices. I turned her as she continued to squirt, spraying more of the audience. I'm not sure how she had so much of the stuff, because the amount of nectar she ejaculated into the crowd was surly more than her own body weight. Magic I guess. 

I pulled her, nearly comatose, off of my cock and set her on her knees, holding her up with one fist in her orange hair. I pointed my dick at her stunned dark purple face and unloaded. I don't think I've ever cum so hard or so much in my life, before or since. Her entire face was coated in globs of my white spunk, running down her cheeks, dripping off her chin onto her heaving breasts. I released her hair and smacked her across the face with my dick. The impact of cock to face made a satisfying *SMACK* as it whipped her head around. She crumpled, face down, to the floor. 

I crouched down next to her. "I want you to understand what just happened. You begged me to cum inside your pussy. You don't have an SNS, do you?"




My New Pet Elf Ch. 05



She shook her head. 

"I didn't think so. My seed would have knocked you up, and you probably would have died delivering my baby. But just now, you didn't even care. Your need for human seed surpassed every vestige of reason and even self preservation. You are a slut for human cock. All you dark elves are just sluts for human cock. Say it." 

"I am a slut for human cock," she whispered. I squeezed out the last of my cum onto her hair and gave her ass a final slap. 

I looked out over the crowd, spotting my pets near the back. Emilliae and Emulstia were sixty nineing, fervently licking each other's wet slits as the orgy continued to rage around them. I hopped down off the stage, wading through the tide of slutty Dark Elves toward my girls, and picked them up. 

"Lets go home."

"Yes, master," my pets said in unison. 

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As it turned out, the Cabal was being held in an abandoned warehouse only a few miles away from my house. Luckily it was the middle of the night and no one was around to see. Still completely nude, I carried my exhausted elves back home.

When we reached my house I stumbled to the bedroom and we all collapsed in a pile on the bed. I passed out, utterly spent. 

I woke hours later, the sun shining through the window and a tiny tongue lapping at my shaft. I opened my eyes to see my beautiful pet elves looking up at me. The blonde high elf was smiling and massaging my balls with her hands while the sultry dark elf slowly licked up and down my shaft. 

"Good morning, master," said Emilliae. "The dark one and I would like to express our gratitude for saving us from the clutches of the nefarious Dark Elves."

"By all means," I said, sitting up. "But you should thank Emulstia first. She volunteered to go save you."

Emilliae turned to the dark elf, eyes shining. "Is that true?" 

Emulstia looked away awkwardly. "Well, it's just that I can't properly worship master's cock by myself, and I really like fucking you with the strap-on, and..."

The blonde high elf sprang at Emulstia, pulling her into a fierce hug. "Thank you, Emulstia," she said, and pressed her mouth down on the dark elf's purple lips, kissing her passionately. Emulstia looked totally shocked, but soon she was moaning back into the kiss. Emilliae began kissing down Eumulstia's neck, then her chest, her breasts, her abdomen, going ever lower. 

"That's the first time you ever used my name..." said Emulstia in wonder as the high elf lavished kisses on her purple skin. 

"Don't get used to it, Dark Elf, bitch," said Emilliae, nipping playfully at Emulstia's labia. Then she dove into the dark elf's pussy in earnest, her mouth and tongue a blur. 

"You've been holding out on me, high elf slut. OOOOOH, that feels good."

Emilliae giggled as she tonugefucked the dark elf's purple pussy. 

I settled back to watch my pet elves enjoy each other for a while, but wouldn't you know it, after a minute my doorbell rang. Dollars to donuts it was another elf, here to interrupt my fun. 

I put on a bathrobe and walked to the door. I knew it wasn't the dark elves, because they wouldn't have bothered knocking. Besides, I was pretty sure they wouldn't mess with me after last night. I opened the door. 

She was an elf all right. She stood a bit above three feet tall. Her tits, even more proportionally ridiculous than Emilliae's, strained against her tight tank top. Her platinum blonde hair and tight, torn jeans gave her the look of a trashy elf bimbo, but when she spoke, her words were precise, enunciated. She looked like a low class valley girl bimbo but she talked like some kind of aristocrat. "You are the human known as 'Jason' correct? We have much to discuss. Might I be allowed into your home?"

"Alright, come in," I said, intrigued. 

She walked into my kitchen and we both sat down at the table. 

"Master," said Emilliae, rounding the corner of the hallway. "Who is it?" She gasped when she saw the newcomer. "Your majesty!" she fell to one knee, head bowed. 

"Rise, niece. You know social standing in Faeton counts for nothing in the human world." 

"Hold on," I said. "You're the Queen of the Elves? And Emilliae is your niece?"

"Great niece actually," the platinum blonde responded. "She's my sister's daughter's daughter. And yes, I am queen of the elves."

"So you're much older than she is, then."

"Correct. I am nearly thirty thousand years old. My dear niece is only five thousand."

"You look pretty much the same age."

"We're elves," she responded, simply. 

"Good point. So what can I do for you, your majesty?"

"Actually," said the Elf Queen, "It's that which I can do for you which brings me here. Last night, the Dark Elf Matriarch and every single one of her sisters surrendered to high elf authorities. I'm told you... persuaded them."

I grinned. "I did."

"Then Elven kind owes you a great debt. I'm prepared to offer you anything in my power."

"Anything? Really?"

"I could even offer myself to you in Pact if you wish," she said, smiling seductively. 

"Thanks," I replied, "But I have as many pets as I can handle at the moment. There are a few things I want, though."

"You need only speak."

"First, a gift to all human kind. I want the Dark Elves out on Pact with human men as soon as possible. Is there some way you can revoke or shorten their prison sentences?"

"I can declare a Fertility Pardon," said the queen. "The elf population is still dangerously low. Any Dark Elf who bears a child will be given a full pardon, and then sent out on pact. Is that satisfactory?"

"Yeah, that's good. Second, if you are looking to seal a pact with a human, I happen to know one who is in dire need of a pet elf right now. A friend of mine named John."

"Done. Anything else?"

"Yeah, just one more thing. Suck my cock."

"Done. With pleasure." She grinned and slipped under the table. I leaned back as her fingers pulled my bathrobe apart and the head of my cock entered the back of her throat. She was good Better even, than Emilliae and Emulstia. I guess she's been doing this for longer.

I love elf girls. I really do.



My New Pet Elf Ch. 06



A/N

This is the last chapter. I may do a side story concerning John and the Elf Queen later. I had a lot of fun writing these Pet Elf stories, but nothing sucks more than a story that has no end. So here's the end. 

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Life was looking up. Actually, my life had been pretty much awesome since I met Emilliae, my first pet elf, and Emulstia, my pet dark elf, about five years ago. Emilliae and Emusltia were perfect sex slaves. They were prettier than super models, curvier than even the bustiest porn stars, and, best of all, they were completely and utterly devoted to me and worshiped my cock. They were also three feet tall, but had the proportions of six-foot amazons scaled down in every dimension by half. You would think that fucking a three foot tall woman would feel strange, but honestly, it's just awesome. As if that wasn't great enough, my pet elves had access to powerful magic. Each day my elves helped me to get ahead at work, and each night we'd go home and fuck, fuck, and fuck some more until we all passed out. Today was not a normal day, however. 

Today was an auspicious day. It was the culmination of years of espionage, blackmail, and actual work (both by me and my elves). I had just been promoted to CEO of my company. At 30, I was the company's youngest CEO of all time. The board was in awe of my supernatural ability to close accounts and out guess our competitors. Those who didn't like me were cowed with blackmail.

I had just finished moving my stuff into my huge new office. Emilliae and Emulstia sat in the corner, waiting for my secretary, Pam (who was, unfortunately, not slutty at all) to finish briefing me on my correspondence. I was having some difficulty paying attention to Pam, my eyes kept wandering over to the corner, where my pet elves were having a one-finger-orgasm duel. They sat facing each other, faces dead serious as slight squelching noises came from their pussies. They fingered each other furiously, each trying to bring the other off first to win the duel. A slight moan escaped Emulstia's lips. Emilliae was winning. The blonde high elf pressed her advantage, hand a blur as she worked Emulstia's purple puss. Finally, the gorgeous dark elf emitted a strangled grunt, hips bucking as she gushed on Emilliae's hand. 

"Yes!" crowed Emilliae, standing up as shoving her muff in the defeated dark elf's face. "Eat me, loser!"

"Fucking cunt," said Emulstia, but she bent to her task and soon Emilliae was trembling and panting. 

"Mr. Jason? Mr. Jason!" said Pam. I turned my head, startled, realizing I hadn't heard a word she said. Of course, Pam couldn't see or hear my elves, thankfully.

"I'm sorry, what was that?"

"This envelope, sir. It appears to be of a... personal nature, so I did not open it." 

I picked up the envelope in question. It had no postage or return address. It was addressed to "Jason the mega-stud". 

"Thank you, Pam, that will be all for the time being," I said. Pam inclined her head and closed the door on her way out. I broke the envelope's seal with my thumb and pulled out the letter. 

Dear Jason, Conqueror of the Dark Elves, master of Elven Pussies, and my own personal fertility God,

Hi, its me, Emahna! Hubby and I just want to thank you again for your help (giggle) on our wedding night. Our daughter, Emillitae, is growing up fast. She is set to start school in another six months! We can't wait to see her make friends and grow. Someday she'll be a great beauty.

Eldrago has been working hard to provide for little Emillitae and me. I make sure he knows how much I appreciate it (blowjobs every Saturday) and we are getting really good at bringing each other to gasping, moaning, sticky climaxes. Still, every time I make him cum he collapses unconscious, leaving me wanting more. Sometimes I talk dirty, telling him how much better big human cocks feel than his little elven prick. He LIKES it, the perv!

These are interesting times in Faeton. By decree of the Elf Queen, the Dark Elves were given a fertility pardon. This meant that until they were impregnated, any elf man in the kingdom could use them as he wanted. Eldrago and I picked one up and had an interesting night. Who knows, maybe she'll get pregnant and earn her pardon? However, despite the official pardoning of their crimes, the Dark Elves remain second class citizens in Faeton. They are essentially expected to suck any dick and eat any pussy that's shoved in their face. The Dark Elf Matriarch herself was publicly, and brutally, fucked by the Queen (with her six inch strap on) at the Festival of Lights four years ago. Most Dark Elves don't seem too upset by this. My theory is that their inner submissive desires have been repressed for so long, that now they crave submission even if that makes them public sex slaves. Most have borne children by now and left for the human world to seek Pacts. 

Just after the end of the festival of lights, the Queen left for the human world. I'm told she's bound to a friend of yours! I bet right at this minute she's happily slurping down his potent human cum. Mmmmm...

After Emillitae finishes her first year in school, I'm going to go out on Pact in the human world for the first time. I've already discussed this with Eldrago and he has agreed. I can't wait to surrender my slutty slit to a huge human stud! But to a certain extent, my pussy will always belong to you, the man who claimed my body for humanity. I hope, when my daughter grows up, she will be broken in by great human man just like you. 

After all, Every Elf woman belongs to human men. Some just don't know it yet.

XOXOXOXO

Emahna

I found two photos in the envelope along with the letter. The first showed Emahna and Eldrago smiling and holding hands with a cute little girl about as tall as their thighs. They were all smiling happily. It was a heartwarming picture. The second one was of Emahna alone. The photo of her gorgeous nude body was taken from an extremely low angle. She smirked at the camera with none of the innocence she had possessed on her wedding night, spreading her pussy open lewdly with her fingers. In the upper right hand corner of the photo was a kiss mark in pink lipstick. 

"Emahna sure has progressed a lot, hasn't she?" said Emilliae, looking over my shoulder (figuratively. She was way too short to look over my shoulder literally). "I think you were the best thing for their marriage."

"Oh, look, it's that Elven couple you owned. What a cute little life they have," said Emulstia, picking up the other photo. "So, master," she continued, changing the subject. "You're the Big Boss of this establishment. We should celebrate, and I have an idea. Would you mind if I took the lead?" I nodded, intrigued. She snapped her fingers and suddenly her purple frame was wrapped in the lacy black ballroom gown of the Dark Elf Huntress. "Take out your cock, but don't touch it! High Elf, you can't touch him either." She hopped up on my desk. "Sit back and watch, stud," she said, beginning to roll her hips enticingly. "I want to see just how much I can tease you before you just HAVE to throw me down and rape me half to death."

My cock reached erection very quickly as I watched her dance. She winked at me. "This is called the torture dance. We dark elves used to cast orgasm denial spells on captive human men, put them in cages, and dance like this JUST out of their reach." She bent at the waist, giving me a peak down the low neckline of her gown. She straitened and looped one finger into her bodice, slowly pulling it down, but just before her dark nipples would have been revealed, she slipped the finger out and ran her hand down her body. She caressed her breasts, her tight belly, and her hips with a coy smile.

She turned sideways and ran one hand slowly up her (proportionally) long leg, pulling up her skirt to reveal her striking purple skin, then let the skirt fall with a giggle. I clutched the armrests of my chair. Although I'd seen Emulstia naked thousands of times, and fucked her just as many, somehow I felt the burning desire to see under her clothes. She pulled me in with her sexy, teasing dance, slowly, slowly revealing skin, forcing me to salivate over every inch. 

She turned around and shook her tiny butt, caressing it with her hands so that every round, luscious curve could be seen through the skirt. My self control was starting to erode. Finally she raised her hands above her head and her gown fell in a pile around her feet. Underneath, she was wearing a sheer cotton bra and panties. What the FUCK?! Elves NEVER wear underwear! I couldn't take it anymore. I began to stand up. Then I noticed Emulstia's white panties were completely soaked through. Indeed, her juices were beginning to drip down her legs. Behind her coy smile and teasing winks, I detected just a hint of urgency. She was teasing herself just as much as she teased me!

I sat back down and crossed my arms stubbornly. I could still win this game. A flash of annoyance crossed Emulstia's face, but her concentration didn't break. She bent over at the waist, running her fingers slowly over her sodden, cotton covered mound. "Ooooo, you know you want this purple pussy," she cooed. She dipped one finger into her panties, slipping it into her wet heat, then brought it out covered in her nectar. She looked right at me as she sucked the finger clean, swirling her tongue around it. "Mmmmmmnnn...."

She straitened, facing me. "How do you like these tits?" she breathed, cupping them with her hands and squeezing roughly. "Ooooh, yeah. Do you wanna see them?" The bra strap broke in the back with a quiet snap. "Oh," Emulstia said, feigning surprise and holding the cotton cups against her chest with her hands. With a coy smile she jiggled her tits, then finally lowered the bra, revealing her perfect, purple, grapefruit-sized breasts. 

Emulstia looped the bra between her legs and ran it back and forth over her pussy as she danced, tits swaying. I couldn't take much more of this. She tossed the bra at me, hitting me right in the chest and gave me a cute little smile. My blood was boiling. 

I was just about to stand up when a blonde, snarling missile collided with Emulstia, knocking her onto her back on my desk. Emilliae grunted as she wrestled for dominance over the dark elf, who was struggling, confused against her high elf assailant. Apparently Emilliae's blood was boiling too. I chuckled, fishing around in my desk's lower drawer, pulling out the five-inch strap on, and tossing it into the fray. The blonde high elf managed to gain control of it and strap it on. With a feral snarl she thrust down into Emulstia's purple cunt, the pinned dark elf moaning in helpless pleasure. 

I was through waiting around. I walked around the desk and presented my cock to the elves, who we're only too happy to kiss, suck and lick it for me. They both lathered me with their tiny tongues, but Emilliae never stopped pounding Emulstia for a single second. However, this double blowjob was not my main objective. Really, it was to provide some lube for my true target: Emilliae's asshole. I climbed up onto the desk and spread her tiny ass cheeks, rubbing my engorged member up and down the crack of her ass, making her squeal. Then I slowly crammed my cock into her rectum, inch by inch. No matter how many times I took the tiny high elf's ass over the years it remained tight as the first day I met and claimed her. A low moan escaped the high elf as I sank my dick into her depths. 

"Ohhhh, shit, it feels like it's all the way up in my stomach. OHHHHH!" she groaned as I savagely fucked her ass. With every thrust into Emilliae's ass, I pushed her strap-on deeper into the pussy of the dark elf below, causing Emulstia to gasp in pleasure. 

I allowed my inner ogre to take over, grunting savagely as I pounded Emilliae's asshole from behind. My higher brain functions shut off and I became a savage whose only purpose was my own pleasure. I was a raging beast in rut, ravishing two fair, impossibly sexy maidens. They moaned and coaxed and screamed. Emilliae was the first to cum as I pounded her rectum, my balls slapping against her pussy. Emulstia reached climax seconds later as Emilliae's strap on hit her cervix. 

I tore my cock from Emilliae's asshole with a grunt, leaving it gaping wide. I crawled over my prone sluts and grasped Emulstia's head by the hair, lining her mouth up with my cock. She opened her mouth and eagerly sucked me in, cleaning the taste of her fellow slave's asshole from my dick. I gave her a few seconds to enjoy the taste before pushing my dick into her throat. The purple beauty gagged and choked as I treated her mouth and throat like just another hole to fuck. 

"AK BAK GURK GAK!"

As I was facefucking Emulstia, Emilliae had regained enough of her strength to move. The high elf doggedly returned to pounding Emulstia with the strap on. Assaulted from both sides, Emulstia couldn't contain herself. She screamed as she came again, cunt contracting around Emilliae's relentless strap on, orgasmic scream muffled by my hard cock as I pounded her throat. With a grunt I pulled the head of my dick from the back of her throat and came on her tongue. I shook as I emptied my balls into her mouth, spraying her pallet as she moaned appreciatively at the taste. The moment I pulled my cock from between Emulstia's lips, Emilliae pounced, kissing the dark elf deeply and sucking as much of my seed as she could from her mouth. I fell back into my chair, satisfied. For the moment. 

Emulstia groaned as Emilliae finally pulled back from the long, deep kiss. "Mmmmm. That was so good. But gods damn it high elf! I had him on the ropes! Why did you have to interfere?"

Emilliae blushed. "I... um, well..."

I laughed. "Ha! The two of you are so damn cute."

This time they both blushed, Emilliae's face turning a fetching shade of pink, Emulstia's a deeper purple. They both sat up, glancing at each other awkwardly. They turned to me, suddenly serious. "Master," Emilliae began, "We have served you faithfully these last five years and we've enjoyed every minute. We hope to continue to serve you as long as you live. Which is why we want to know, what do you want to do next?"

"What do you mean?"

Emulstia broke in. "She means, now that you're the CEO of the company, what do you want next? In life."

I sat back and thought about it for a moment. With two invisible magic slaves I could take over the world if I wanted, but I had no such ambition. I already had wealth, an easy life, and unlimited free sex with two impossibly sexy elves. There was really only one other thing I wanted, but it might get complicated. I decided to tell them anyway. 

"Kids."

Emilliae blinked. "Kids?"

"MY kids. I want to find a human woman and pass on my genes, and be a father to some kids. That's the only thing I can think of."

"Hmm. A difficult task indeed," said Emulstia.

"I know, right?"

"It's not so hard as all that," said Emilliae patiently. "A few of my past human masters managed it. Dealing with human women is a daunting prospect, I will admit. They are truly terrifying creatures. And of course, this woman must never find out about the two of us or we will be whisked away."

"Human women aren't as bad as you think," I said. "The way the two of you talk, it's like you think human women are some kind of sociopaths who enslave human men and drink their blood, laughing at our suffering all the while."

"Are you saying human woman never find amusement in male suffering?" Emulstia asked with one eyebrow raised.

"Uh, well I guess sometimes they do, but-"

"Master," Emilliae interrupted, "In the human world, which gender performs the most dangerous and most unenviable tasks?"

"Well, men I suppose, but-"

"After you account for the necessities of life such as food and shelter, which gender spends the most wealth?"

"Women, but-"

"Which criminal is punished more harshly: a man who has harmed a woman, or a woman who has harmed a man?" Males in your world are an oppressed minority.

I sighed. "I see your point. But we men are just as bad. Like, for example, men rape women! That's pretty bad, right?"

The elves glanced at each other, confused. "What exactly do you mean by 'rape', sir?" asked Emulstia. 

"Forcing a woman to have sex against her will."

"Why would any woman not want to have sex with human men?" It was a serious question, apparently. 

"I don't know. They just don't," I said, exasperated. "I guess they just aren't awesome, like elf girls."

"That still sounds to me like a problem with human women, not human men."

I sighed. "It doesn't matter. The point is, I need to get a girlfriend, so I can get married and have kids." 

Emilliae stood, proportionally huge tits jiggling as she saluted, grinning. "If that's what you want, we'll help you any way we can, sir!"

Emulstia climbed to her feet beside her, considerably less bubbly but smiling brightly. "Who knows? Maybe someday we'll be bound in pact to your great grandkids." She rubbed her clit as if anticipating that distant future. But the future could wait. Right now, it was time for more sex. I stood up and pushed Emulstia back onto her back on my desk. She moaned lewdly as I plunged my rod deep into her incredibly tight purple pussy. Emilliae hopped down off the desk and pressed her face up into my ballsack, slurping noisily. 

I knew one thing for sure. I was never going to give up my pet elves. Not until the day I died. 

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I was very choosy about the woman I eventually married. After all, I didn't want to breed with just anyone. I wanted a top-notch girl: hot, smart, kind. Someone I could get along with. I never was that skilled at picking up chicks, and five years of absolutely effort-free sex with two gorgeous elf babes certainly hadn't honed my skills in that regard. Still, I was decent looking (not Brad Pitt or anything, but I kept myself in shape) and I was also a CEO of a fairly successful company, so my prospects were good. 

Even so, it took me four years to meet my future wife. She was absolutely stunning, with pale skin and long, dark black hair. She had long, athletic legs and big C-cup breasts. Her eyes... well, let's just say they were blue. If I try to describe what they were really like I might never stop. 

Her name was Emily. I kind of liked the symmetry of it all. 

On our first date I learned she was thirty six, two years older than me. She had a doctorate in microbiology and worked at a leading cancer research center. Over the next couple of dates I learned more about her life. Apparently she had only ever had one serious boyfriend way back when she was eighteen. He died in a war, leaving her pregnant and alone. Luckily her parents were fairly well-to-do so she was able to attend school while raising her son. She never had time to date between raising her son and working, but now her son was grown up and about to move out, so she decided it might not be too late to meet someone and maybe have another kid or two. 

Our courtship was awkward. Like I've said, I've never been that good with women. Luckily my pet elves were always there to help. A little magic applied judiciously here and there goes a long way, it turns out. Her favorite song would always come on the radio when she met me, I always knew just what she wanted for gifts, etc. Eventually, I managed to convince her to come to bed with me. 

Remember how I said that years of free sex hadn't improved my social skills? It turns out, they had improved my sexual skills quite a bit. I rocked her world that night. She screamed and moaned and thrashed and came and came and came. After that night she was mine almost as surely as Emilliae and Emulstia. I proposed to her the next morning and she said yes, then immediately sank to her knees and sucked my cock for the first time, looking up at me with those eyes. 




My New Pet Elf Ch. 06



Tonight was our wedding night. I carried my Emily across the threshold to our bed. We were at her house. She lay back panting. I kissed her lightly. 

"I need you inside me, hubby," she moaned.

I smiled, standing up. "Two minutes," I said. 

She looked at me questioningly. "What are you..."

I put a finger gently against her lips. "Two minutes." She nodded slowly. I stood and walked swiftly from the room. I had some business to take care of first. As I passed through the doorway Emilliae and Emulstia fell into step on either side of me. Both were completely clothed in their most impressive garments and they looked kind of nervous. Cute. I lead them down the hall and knocked on a door. 

"Come in," said a distracted male voice. I opened the door and stepped in. 

"Hello, James," I said softly. 

The young man turned away from his computer. "Jason? What the hell are-"

A placed a finger against my lips. "Quiet. We don't want your mother to hear us. Thin walls."

"Tell me about it," he said, rolling his eyes. "So? What do you want?"

James was Emily's eighteen year old son. He was smart, did well in school but had few friends and lived mostly in his head. Honestly he reminded me of myself at that age more than a little. He was moving out in a few weeks and starting college, which was probably a good thing given his mother's tendency to scream like a banshee during sex.

"I want to make you an offer," I said. 

"I hope you're not gonna say something about being my new dad," he said, hostility thinly veiled. I couldn't blame him. I'd probably feel the same about some dude marrying my mom. 

"Uh, no. I came here to offer you a distraction. Given that the walls are so thin."

"What are you talking about?"

I placed my hand on Emilliae's blond head. "This is Emilliae." James jumped as Emilliae suddenly became visible. "And this is Emulstia." I patted her head and she too became visible to my new son. She smiled and waved. 

James stared at my pet elves, completely startled. "What... what are they, succubae?"

Emilliae harrumphed, assuming her haughty elf persona. "EXCUSE me? Is it possible that such an ignorant human ape exists that does not recognize the perfect beauty of the Elf?"

"Elves... but... that's impossible."

"Not impossible," I chuckled. "Just awesome."

"Why are they here?" asked James, still confused. 

Emulstia smirked. "We're here to distract you while he fucks your mom." She pointed at me with her thumb. 

"To be clear, I'm only lending them to you," I clarified. "They're still my girls. But, If you treat them right, they just might tell their friends about you. Just a friendly tip." I stepped out of the room. "Now, I'm gonna go fuck your mom. Have you ever wanted a little brother or sister?"

"What did you say, you bastard?" he snarled. "I'm going to..." With a rustle of cloth, the dresses of both elves fell to the floor, revealing their perfect bodies. James trailed off, staring slack jawed. 

"Have fun!" I said, shutting the door. I returned to my new wife. She had taken the opportunity of my absence to remove all her clothing except for her bridal veil and she was fingering herself eagerly. 

"Take me," she moaned. "I need you. Now." 

I quickly disrobed and slid my body up hers, mashing her tits against my chest. I kissed her softly and played with her clit with my fingers. 

"I need you inside me right now!" she moaned. "Quit teasing."

"No, Emily, I won't quit teasing." I rubbed my cock against her pussy lips and felt her wetness. She tried to buck her hips into me but I held her down. "You want my cock?" 

She nodded.

"Then say something really sexy," I demanded. 

"Like what?"

"You're a smart girl, Em. I'm sure you'll think of something." I kept teasing her pussy with the tip of my cock. 

"Fine." She lowered her voice to a deep, sultry, sensuous tone, one that would send shivers up any man's spine. "I'm ovulating. One of my ovum will remain in the ampulla portion of one of my fallopian tubes for the next eighteen to twenty four hours. In that time, your hot, virulent sperm will shoot into my reproductive tract, PENETRATE the cumulus oophorus mass and reach the zona pellucida. One sperm cell will..." she trailed off, panting rapidly, then continued. "It will PENETRATE the zona pellucida, forming the second polar body and PUSHING into the vitelline membrane. And then your genetic material will fuse with mine and miotic cell division will beg-OOOOOHHH!" She moaned as I shoved my cock into her sopping pussy to the hilt. 

"You know exactly what to say to make my blood boil," I chuckled as I pulled back for another thrust.

She bucked her hips up to meet my thrusts, already building rapidly toward orgasm. I kept a slow, rolling pace and lowered my head to claim her mouth with a kiss, stifling her moan of pleasure. That's one advantage human women have over elves, you can kiss them and fuck them at the same time. She pulled her mouth away from mine to scream as she came. I halted my thrusts for a time as her pussy convulsed around me. Then I resumed my motion, this time picking up speed with the intention to bring myself to orgasm. Emily moaned and whispered in my ear as I plowed her, urging me onward. "Oh, that's it, stud hubby. Claim my pussy, make it yours. Pour your hot seed into me and knock me up. Impregnate me. Fertilize me! OH!" 

Her dirty talk pushed me over the edge, and I slammed my hips forward as my consciousness narrowed only to the feeling of my dick inside her and I came, blasting her cervix with my spunk. I collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily. Emily cooed softly as we basked in the afterglow for a minute. But I wasn't done. Hell, I hadn't even gone soft for a single second. 

I roughly flipped her over and pulled her into a doggy style position, then rammed my rock hard rod back into her sperm soaked slit. "You didn't think we were done, did you dear?" I hissed. I smacked her ass hard. 

"Oh, FUCK!" she screamed, reaching orgasm again. "FUCK MY FUCKING CUNT!" And I did. I fucked her fucking cunt for hours. I fucked her doggy style, then I made her ride me, then I pushed her legs back behind her head and fucked her strait down from above. I came inside her in every single position. Sex with her was completely different than any I had ever had. I didn't feel like a bumbling jackass like I had with my previous human girlfriends, nor did I feel like an ogre or a giant ravishing a maiden like I did with my pet elves. I just felt like a man, fucking the living daylights out of a gorgeous woman. Unlike my elves, I actually had to try in order to please her, and as it turns out, I was now very, very good at that. I was glad for James's sake that I had left Emilliae and Emulstia to distract him, otherwise he would have had a rather disturbing night. 

I managed to fuck Emily into unconsciousness after about four hours. I moved off of her and stood on wobbly legs, looking down with pride at my handiwork. She lay spread-eagled on the bed, sleeping peacefully, wearing nothing but a bridal veil and with my cum dripping from her well-used pussy. My dear wife. I grabbed a box of cigars my buddy John had given me as a wedding present and stumbled out onto the balcony, still totally buck naked. At peace with the world, I plopped my ass down in a chair and lit up the cigar. 

"You really did a number on her, sir!" I turned my head to see Emilliae peeking around the doorframe at my sleeping wife. "Ha! I knew you could handle her." She tiptoed into the room. I rolled my eyes. She needn't have bothered being careful, since Emily wouldn't have been able to hear her or see her even if she was awake. The elven fear of human women was really unreasonable. Emilliae placed her hand above the abdomen on my sleeping wife and closed her eyes. A faint blue light engulfed her hand as she moved it back and forth, suddenly flashing and turning purple. "Wow, you got her on your first try master! She's pregnant! What a stud!"

"I try," I chuckled softly. I had to be quiet, I didn't want to wake my new wife up. "So, how was James?"

"He's a human male," Emilliae said simply, walking back onto the balcony. Then in a more churlish tone, "The dark one is still with him. He seems more interested in her than in me, to be honest. Something about that purple skin reminded him of a character from some video game, I bet."

"Did you have fun?"

"Of course. He's a human male. I came like fifty times."

"Good. I'm glad." I sighed. All around it had been a good day. 

"So, what's life gonna be like for you now, sir?" Emilliae asked, sitting on the balcony railing and crossing her legs. She was wearing the same outfit as the day I met her on the riverbank all those years ago. Her eyes shone in the moonlight and the outline of her sexy figure was almost enough to bring my tired cock to erection again. 

I pondered her question for a moment. "Well, James is moving out in a week, and Emily is going to be spending most of her time at work trying to cure cancer. I can delegate most of my shit at work, the board doesn't care what I do as long as the company keeps making money, which it will. So, I'll spend most of my time at home, raising the kid and fucking you and Emulstia."

"I like that plan," she said, smiling. "You know, as scary as human women are, it gives me a huge thrill to screw their husbands while they're away..."

Emilliae looked up at the stars. "Master, that reminds me. Today is the first time you have ordered me or the Dark One to have sex with another human male."

"What, you didn't want to?"

"It's not that... I love human men. And even if I didn't I would follow your orders absolutely and without complaint. But... It just doesn't seem like something you would do. You've always been... possessive... of us. Not that we mind!" She seemed flustered. But she was worried about me, apparently. I guess I should explain.

"Well, I'm not getting any younger, Emilliae. I'm human, and that means I age. If I live long enough, there will come a day when I can't satisfy you or Emulstia anymore. Not anytime soon, but eventually. The two of you are bound to me until I die. I know how much you love sex, and I won't force you to live a life of celibacy while you wait for me to die. So I thought I'd try sharing you now and see how it went."

Emilliae slid down off the railing and jumped up into my lap. I was taken aback as she wrapped her arms tightly around my lower torso. She was hugging me. "You stupid ape," she muttered into my chest. "You aren't supposed to care how we feel, we're your slaves! Your pleasure is our obligation, not the other way around!" I felt some wetness against my chest. She was actually crying! Adorable. 

"I'm incredibly grateful," I whispered, stroking her hair. "I was miserable before I met you, you know that? I had few friends, a crappy job, and no luck with the ladies. Fishing was pretty much the only fun thing I ever did. You changed my life. You SAVED me. When I die, my biggest regret will be that I can't be with you anymore."

She looked up at me, smiling sadly. "Honestly, you humans. Always looking for ways to live on after you die. That's why you want kids too, I bet." She wiped her tears away, and suddenly her smile became devious, playful, sexy. She slid down off my lap and jumped up on the railing of the balcony again, spreading her legs and hiking her skirt above her waist to reveal her perfect little elven cunt. My cock quickly, and painfully, stiffened at the sight. 

She spoke loudly, almost shouting, although nobody but I could hear. "Well master, I can't make you immortal and I can't bear your children, but if you want to a part of you to live on after you die I have a suggestion: Fuck me. Fuck me harder and better than I have ever been fucked before. Make my SLUTTY ELVEN PUSSY remember the feeling of your HUGE HUMAN COCK hollowing it out so that I NEVER forget, not EVER. And in a thousand years, or ten thousand, or a hundred thousand, when I touch myself, I will think of you, tonight. I'll love my elf husband, and I'll submit to my future human masters, but deep inside, I'll be your Pet Elf forever."

I stood and snatched her off the railing. "You asked for it, bitch," I snarled, and rammed her down onto my cock, impaling her impossibly tight snatch to the hilt. She threw her head back and screamed. The neighbors couldn't hear her. Neither could my new son, who was still presumably enjoying himself with my purple dark elf pet. Even my dear pregnant wife, who still lay sleeping peacefully inside on the bed. No, that scream of pleasure, that roar of a tiny elf slut completely overwhelmed by a savage human male, was for me only. It was mine, just like Emillae herself. And it always will be.



My New Pet Elf: Elf Queen



AN: Hey guys! This is the chapter with John and the Elf Queen. You shouldn't read it until you've read up to at least My New Pet Elf Ch. 05. Hope you enjoy.

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John groaned. His head rang like a church bell on Sunday and the light from the window stabbed through his eyelids like shards of broken glass. He felt a weight on his chest, as if his depression and hangover were telling him not to get up. Groggily, he opened his eyes, vision a complete blur. Despite the pounding headache, he was still glad to be awake. Rita haunted his dreams. He groped on his nightstand, still next to blind, and picked up his phone, holding it close to his face. Might as well see what harassing messages the crazy bitch had sent him last night.

There were two texts from Rita on his phone. The first read: "Hey, worthless quickshot! Marcus just made me cum 3 times in one night! How does it feel to be such a loser?!!" The second said "Stay away from me John. Don't you dare come near me or I'll call the cops."

He groaned. More of the same. She would probably never get tired of tormenting him. 

"I must admit, I've never met a human who was more oblivious to my presence," said a melodious feminine voice. 

John dropped his phone in surprise, looking up to find that the weight on his chest was not metaphorical, but physical. A beautiful woman sat on his chest, her slim yet busty form hugged tight by her ripped jeans and a t-shirt that was two sizes two small. Her bimbo-esque appearance contrasted sharply with her cultured, crisp, even aristocratic voice. And she was hot. Every inch of her, every word she spoke, every minute movement that she made, screamed sex appeal. Looking at her, John almost felt the embers of lust stir within. But no, that part of him was dead now, killed by Rita. 

Wait. There was something funny about this strange woman. She was... small. Like, really small. She looked like she would have been about three feet tall standing up, even though she had the proportions of a six foot supermodel. Was he still drunk? 

"Good morning John," she said. "My name is Emregalia. I'm an elf." Now that she mentioned it, her ears were pointed at the tips. He was surprised that elves were real, but he found it hard to care. He found it hard to care about anything anymore, to be honest. 

"What the f..." He coughed. His throat was dry. "What the fuck," he finished. "What are you doing? Why are you here?"

"I'm here for you!" The elf exclaimed cheerfully, rubbing her hands against his chest. "I've come to be your faithful servant until the day you die. To serve you any way you desire." She smiled sexily and ground her hips against him. 

"No thanks," said John. His voice sounded flat, emotionless and dead, even to himself. He pushed her off his chest and sat up. Better take a shower and start looking for work, his rainy day fund wasn't going to last much longer. As for the elf, well, whatever she was, he couldn't give her what she obviously wanted. 

Emregalia was shocked. "N...no?" she stammered, not comprehending. "That is unacceptable." John was thrown back onto the bed by some invisible force, his arms inexplicably bound behind his head. 

"You cannot refuse me," continued Emregalia, "You are a strong, virile, fit human male in your physical prime, and I am a gorgeous, horny little elf slut begging for your dick. You CANNOT refuse me. It's impossible. Jeez. Do I really need to hold you down with magic? I feel like a gods damned dark elf."

"It's not that I don't want to," John explained. "I just... can't." 

She raised an eyebrow. "Why not?" She reached an arm back to his boxers, rubbing, then stopping immediately when she found him limp. "Your flaccidity does indeed pose a dilemma." With a concerned look on her face, she took his head in her hands. He felt a chill pass through his body. "There doesn't appear to be anything physically wrong with you. Please explain." 

John sighed. "I'm sorry. I just can't do it, okay?" 

"Yes, but why not?" 

"Don't really see how it's your business..."

"I'm not letting you up until you tell me," she insisted. 

"Fine." He sighed again, and then began his sad tale of woe. "About a year back, I met this girl. Rita. Looking back I should have seen the signs. She was crazy. But she was also CRAZY, you know? We hit it off immediately and started fucking after our very first date. We did it every single night, and the sex was absolutely amazing."

"You did not have this... problem... with her?" Emregalia broke in.

"No," John continued. "I made her cum every single night for eleven months. At least once, every single night. And things were great, not just in bed, but everywhere. She made friends with my friends, hung out with my coworkers, hell, my parents even liked her. It was like... like she became a completely different person when around different people. She had the ability to put them all at ease, to make them like her. I thought I was the only one who knew the real Rita. Of course, I was wrong. The real Rita is a psycho bitch. 

"One night I had a little too much to drink, and I... wasn't able to bring her to orgasm. I came too quickly, and then I just kind of dozed off. When I woke up the next morning, she was gone, along with my car and all my credit cards. I didn't put two and two together, I thought something bad had happened to her. Like maybe someone had broken in, kidnapped her, and took my stuff. I texted her frantically, like four or five times, and left at least 10 messages on her voice mail. I was distraught. While I was freaking out, she was busy emptying my bank accounts and racking up credit card debt in my name. 

"The next time I saw her, it was in court. She accused me of stalking and harassment, using the messages I sent her as evidence. She stood up on that podium and told the judge that I was violent and controlling, and that she had finally worked up the courage to leave me and that I had harassed her ever since. She even cried a little. It was a brilliant performance. The judge awarded her a restraining order. 

"I tried to go to the cops about my car and my credit cards. They refused to press charges, claiming I was trying to use the system to harass Rita. I lost my job. If I hadn't saved up a rainy day fund I'd already be out on the street. My family won't talk to me anymore. The only ones who even believe me are Joe and Jason, my two best friends. Then, to make matters even worse, she started sending ME harassing texts, telling me how inadequate I am and how much better the other men she fucks are. Each time she sends another text warning me to stay away. Her friend at the phone company that deletes the incriminating texts leaving no evidence of her constant harassment of me. Instead it looks like I'm still harassing HER! 

"And to top it all off, I can't even get it up anymore. Every time I start to get aroused I can hear Rita, in my head, laughing at me. I've tried everything, pills, hookers, you name it. Nothing works. She's won. I'll have to live with the damage she's caused for the rest of my life. At first, I was really broken up about it, but now... I just don't really care anymore. ."

"Well, John, you had better start caring," insisted Emregalia. "You may have had some bad experiences with a human woman, but I am NOT a human woman. Look closely and behold my elven glory."

She grabbed her tight white shirt, pulled it over her head and tossed it aside, allowing her large breasts to spill out. On a human woman, those breasts would have been fairly large, but on a tiny elf they were nothing short of enormous. Nevertheless they sat perky and perfect and round on her chest, jiggling only slightly as she leaned forward. She smiled. "Though I may be small, my elven titties are big enough to fill the hands of even a big, powerful human stud like you. And unlike human tits, they will never grow saggy, baggy, or old. But that's not all."

She turned around and bent over, slowly gyrating her hips as she peeled her tight jeans down her curvy bottom, revealing her tiny, bubble shaped ass cheeks and, at the junction of her legs, her perfect, pink little slit, visibly moist. It looked and smelled delicious. She parted the lips with her fingers, looking over her shoulder with a grin. "This is my little elven pussy - tighter than a human virgin's. And no matter how hard you slam it with your big human cock, no matter what various objects you shove into it, no matter how many years you spend plowing it, it will remain just as perfect, pink, and tight as the very first time you touch it. And this..." She pulled apart her ass cheeks, "This is my tiny elf asshole. It's even tighter. And all of these things could be yours, along with every other part of me, unconditionally. No limits. No safe words. No 'not tonight dear's or 'I'm not in the mood's. No need to give me a massage first. Just one perpetually horny elf slut whenever, wherever, and however you want her. I'll even be your slave outside the bedroom too. My magic and I will be completely at your disposal. 

"What do you get out of all this?" John asked. "Just for the sake of curiosity." 

"The opportunity to copulate with a human male whenever he desires," replied Emregalia. 

"That's it?"

"Yes. We elf women just love human cock," she said. "And I more than most, for I am Queen of the Elves." Here her voice took on an edge. "You see, about twenty thousand years ago I absorbed a great deal of magical energy. While that energy expanded my power, it also expanded my mind. My IQ skyrocketed. You would think having a brain with the same capacity as a human supercomputer would be beneficial, but it isn't. It really isn't. My miserable thoughts travel in circles over and over and over again in the span of a fraction of a second. Every instant of my immortal life feels like an eternity. Also, the same way too much light can blind, too much intelligence can interfere with clear thought. Sometimes I find myself unable to make even simple decisions like what to wear or what to have for lunch, the infinite options and all their potential implications and permutations spinning through my skull at lightspeed and keeping me from doing ANYTHING at all for hours. 

"The only cure I have found is human cock. When a human is inside me every facet of my incredible mind is stuffed just as full as my pussy and I turn into a dumb, happy little bimbo." 

"Well that's nice," said John. "Sounds like we're both missing out."

"No, you don't understand." There was a wild look in the elf's eyes now and she jabbed her finger at John's chest every few words. "I have gone 205 years, four months, three days, seven hours, and thirty two minutes AND COUNTING without a human cock."  

"There are plenty around," John retorted, voice still flat and emotionless, "and mine doesn't work."

"No. I came here for you, John. I am GOING to get you hard, and then you are GOING to fuck me stupid with it. Understand?" 

John sighed. "Fine. Give it a shot, I guess. It's not like I have anything to lose." 

"That's the spirit." The magical force that bound him to the bed subsided, allowing him to move his arms. Emregalia slid herself down his torso onto his legs. She grasped the hem of his boxers, pulling down. Then her eyes went wide. 

"Good gods! Its huge!" 

Well, John couldn't help but feel a little pride, even if his dick was still limp as a wet noodle. "Seven and a half inches erect," he informed her. "Bigger than most guys, I guess. Not that it matters if I can't GET erect."

She took him in her hands. "You just leave that to me, big man," she cooed. "I'm the Queen of the Elves, the closest thing to a goddess that exists on this planet. There is no cock I can't make hard." Then she bent forward and took him into her mouth. Her soft, wet tongue caressed the underside of his flaccid shaft as his head slipped into her throat. It felt great. Amazing even. It made sense, she had been doing this for thousands of years. But despite all her skill he didn't feel even the slightest stirring of hardness in his penis. He hung his head in shame as Rita's laughter rang in his skull. 

He felt Emregalia's mouth slide off of him. So she was giving up too. Not even an immortal elf queen could bring his dead sexuality back to life. 

"John, look at me," she cooed. Jon looked up. The elf queen lifted his dick, opened her mouth, and took his balls into her mouth. Her tiny mouth was stuffed with his sack, making her cheeks bulge. She kept eye contact, rubbing his flaccid shaft against her face with her hand and nuzzling it as if it was her favorite thing in the world while she sucked gently on his gonads. 

Then, suddenly, she groaned loudly and her eyes rolled up in her head. It was a hot display. But, John knew, only a display. No woman could possibly have an orgasm just from sucking a man's balls. 

But then he felt the gush of wetness against his knee. Could it be? He looked at her closely. The flush on her face and chest. Her irregular breathing. Her erect nipples. It looked for all the world that this elf girl really had just had an orgasm. 

He opened his mouth. "Did you... did you really just cum from sucking my balls?" Emregalia pulled her mouth off of his testicles with a *pop*. She smiled at him, the kind of crooked, satisfied smile a woman can only pull off just after cumming. 

"Well," she explained, "I was pleasuring your swollen stud-sac when it occurred to me that you probably haven't blown many loads recently. To keep my overwhelming intellect busy, I decided to calculate the approximate number of sperm cells you have in these bull-balls. Human male virility really is amazing." She kissed his balls once more, giggling. "Over 280 BILLION. You could impregnate every woman on earth 80 times over just with what you've got in here now! And you're producing more at a rate of 200 thousand per MINIUTE! I... I got a little excited." She put his balls back into his mouth, and within seconds she groaned again, gushing against his leg. She was cumming again. 

This gorgeous little immortal sexpot had an orgasm from sucking his balls. 

Twice.

For the first time in months, Rita's laughter stopped cold. John couldn't hear her anymore. His cock stiffened so fast it hit Emregalia in the face (she didn't seem to mind) and the blood rushing in through his ears blocked all sound. He saw the elf grin in triumph around the rock hard shaft of his dick. He leaned forward, grasping her shoulders. A deal was a deal. "How do you want it?" he asked, unable to hear his own voice around the pounding in his skull.

He couldn't hear her reply, but he read her lips. "Any way you want to give it to me, stud." 

Well, he didn't really care how. But, he wanted her NOW. He pushed her onto her back and pounced atop her like a panther, rubbing his ultra-hard cock against her dime-sized pussy. He didn't wait, pushing into her depths in a single stroke. Despite her impossible tightness it slid in rather easily thanks to her copious lubrication. She writhed under him, her cunt getting even tighter and wetter around him as he pulled back and slammed in again. 

Emregalia was on cloud nine, but John was completely oblivious. All that mattered was to fuck. And fuck he did. He lay atop her, dominating her tiny body, slamming his hips forward into her with the maximum amount of force he could muster on every thrust. He still couldn't hear anything, and slowly his sight was beginning to fade as well. Everything was sensation. The tightness of her cunt around his cock was foremost, but he also felt her hands clawing at his back, her firm breasts pressed hard against his upper abdomen, the writhing of her hips against him as she came over and over again. It kept going for what felt like hours. Then, slowly, it all began to bend and contract. It seemed like everything in the universe was pulled, inevitably pulled, into a one dimensional singularity, and at the center of it all was Emregalia's hot, wet, infinitely tight pussy. 

And then he exploded. Every other orgasm in his life combined couldn't compare to this. Every muscle in his body tensed to its painful limit as he pounded his hips forward for one final thrust, gasping as spurt after spurt after spurt of nearly boiling cum poured from his cock, deep into the delirious elf beneath him. He collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily. 

John looked down at his new pet elf and laughed. She was still having an orgasm and her facial expression was hilarious. Her eyes were wide, rolled so far back in her head that he couldn't even see her irises. A single tear streak led from the corner of her eye down her cheek, where it mingled with a trickle of drool that seeped from her gaping mouth, her tongue lolling comically to the side. It was the face of someone who had lost all control, all awareness. He probably had a similar expression just moments ago. 

He also noticed a green glow. He pulled out of her, examining the green rune that had appeared on her abdomen. "What is this?" he asked.

"That..." responded Emregalia, coming down from her orgasmic high "It's... um... Uh..." She blinked. "I forgot what it's called. But basically it means I belong to you now." She closed her eyes, rubbing her hand on the rune. "Mmmmm. I can feel all of your little spermies swimming around in me. All... How many did I say before? Twenty gajillion? Twenty gajillion of them."

"Wow. You weren't kidding when you said cock makes you stupid." 

"Hey! Don't be mean. Or... Do be mean. I guess. If you want to. Because you own me, see?" She smiled brightly, pointing at the green mark on her stomach. 

John smiled back. "I see. How long do you stay dumb?"

"Um... That depends? On what you mean by dumb? I won't be as smart as I was for another 200 years, but I'll be smarter than you in about an hour, mister smarty dick. Oooh, dick! I want more dick!" 

Well that was a lucky coincidence, because amazingly, despite his earth shattering orgasm mere minutes ago, John's cock was still rock hard. The little guy must have been trying to make up for lost time. A worthy notion, if you asked John. Somehow, he knew he would never have problems 'getting it up' ever again. He flipped Emregalia over so that she was on all fours. "Oh!" She exclaimed, reaching her hands back to spread her ass cheeks, revealing her tiny rosebud asshole. "Stick it in here next. Up my booty. Oh yeah. Stretch it out with your big ape dick, please, please, please!" 

She really didn't have to beg. He slid his cock down the crevice of her tiny ass and lined it up with her impossibly small backdoor. He thought there was no way it could fit, but as he pushed forward and she slammed her hips back, somehow it slid in.

John, a normal human man with a slightly larger than average dick, pushed his cock up to the hilt in the rectum of the eternally beautiful, thirty thousand year old, nearly all powerful elf queen, Emregalia. She squealed in delight and gushed all over his balls as she came violently. As great and powerful as she was, she was his now. His new pet elf.