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Aramil and the Testing Ch. 01

By: Thor99



Aramil Liadon, elven ranger, hurried to his Tree Mother's abode quickly. She had summoned him and he did not want to lose any time if he was needed. A summon from the Tree Mother was very important indeed.

Dashing across the small village that marked out his home of forty years Aramil saw her treehouse. He was well used to his surroundings and yearned for more. He might have been forty years old but for an elf that was still very young and was the equivalent of being about twenty years old in human terms.

Still, Aramil knew that twenty year-old humans were often considered old enough to strike out on their own and he wished that his Tree Mother would decide he was worthy of leaving the forest. For you see, an elf was not permitted to leave his clan's grounds until he was allowed to do so by the Tree Mother. Even his or her own parents were not given the responsibility of making that decision - it was settled upon by the head of the clan called the Tree Mother.

This was also not the only problem on Aramil's mind. Ever since his two days spent in the company of the beautiful half-elf Narlissa he had found himself almost constantly horny. He would need to give himself release at least twice a day or else he would start to become so horny that he would make a fool of himself. He had only done that once and luckily no one bar the one woman he had propositioned had found out. He was lucky she had accepted his advances at the time.

Indeed, Aramil had found himself quite in demand all of a sudden. In the aftermath of his time with Narlissa he had grown so horny that he had been more forward with some of his close female friends than ever before but for some reason they were very willing to accept those demands. Elves were a very free-minded people when it came to sex and so he had already experienced the women in his close circle of friends once or twice before, but never with the regularity that he now found himself fucking them.

He hoped that Lohr was not about to chastise him for that. He could not think of a reason that she would but even so it played on his mind as he reached her treehouse. When he got there he knocked on the door.

A few seconds later the door opened and Lohr smiled up at him. She looked as gorgeous as ever and Aramil's cock twitched at the sight of her but he suppressed the horniness that tried to take hold. It would do him no good at all to start making a move on the Tree Mother. His close friends was one thing but the clan leader was another entirely.

Even so he could not take his eyes off her. Her jet black hair fell about her shoulders and her brown eyes mirrored her warm smile. She was wearing a simple green dress that had a slight amount of cleavage from her large breasts which were pushed up by the garment. Aramil knew she was almost seventy years old. That was the equivalent of thirty-five years old in human years since elves aged half as fast.

"Ah, Aramil," she smiled, then waved past herself. "Please come in."

He nodded and stepped into the room beyond. It was grown into the tree itself as all of the homes in this elven village were but it was still spacious. Elves were masters of bending trees into shapes that suited their wishes but that did not mean all elves did so - many elves lived in cities or away from forests.

Lohr came to stand beside him then and smiled. She motioned for him to take a seat. When he had done so she sat opposite him. Aramil resisted the urge to try and stare down her generous cleavage.

She seemed to collect her thoughts for a moment, then spoke. "Aramil, it has come to my attention that you are... enjoying the fruits of adulthood with many of the young women of this settlement."

Aramil went cold. "I am sorry, Tree Mother," he stuttered. "I will stop. I did not mean to cause any problems."

The beautiful elf laughed, waving her hand dismissively at him. "Do not be foolish, young man. You are doing nothing wrong. No, I have called you here today because your actions suggest to me that you may be ready to become a full adult. You are ready to take the Testing."

Aramil gasped. the Testing was the ceremony that all young elves in the village had to undergo to be considered adults and allowed to leave the village. Of course, he could leave the village at any time but if he did so before undergoing the Testing then he would be an outcast. Narlissa had convinced him to stay and earn the right to leave rather than simply run away.

"I am honoured, Tree Mother," he said at last.

The elf stood then and paced around the room. She smiled at him. "Do you know what you must do?"

Aramil shook his head.

"You must pass four tests, or challenges if you prefer, to be considered an adult. They are not known in advance. You must approach the people whom I tell you and they will instruct you as to what you must do. The challenges may not be easy. Are you ready for this, Aramil?"

He nodded again. "Yes I am."

"Good," she grinned. "Then you may start immediately. Your first test will be administered by Treyvon. Good luck, Aramil."

Aramil thanked the Tree Mother and hurried from the house. Treyvon was the local bowsmith, a man of immense skill. Aramil wondered what it was that he had to do. He practically ran across the village to the man's house.

Treyvon grinned as he saw Aramil arrive and spread his arms wide. "Ah, our newest challenger arrives. Tell me, Aramil, do you know what it is you must do?"

Aramil shook his head. "No, master Treyvon, I do not. The Tree Mother said I would find out when I arrived."

"Excellent. You are to find for me a length of wood ideal for bowmaking, Aramil. It must be suitable for a perfect bow, strong yet supple. That is your task."

"You are undertaking the Testing, Aramil? You did not inform me of this," said a sweet voice and Aramil turned to the source.

His cock twitched as he saw Treyvon's daughter, Polissa, smiling at him. The young woman was around Aramil's age, if two or three years younger. She would have been nineteen or so by human standards. Her brown hair was back in a ponytail and her blue eyes practically shimmered. She was wearing a brown skirt and white shirt. Even in such simple clothes he could tell she was gorgeous with a slender body, long legs and lovely big tits. She was about 5'2" in height - average for an elven woman - and she was also one of his closest friends.

"I did not know that I was until only a short while ago, mistress Polissa," he responded, bowing. He had to maintain an air of formality in front of Treyvon despite the fact that he and Polissa were very close. Indeed, only yesterday the beautiful young elf had been naked and sobbing with ecstasy as he stuffed her full of his cock from behind.

Such thoughts set his blood aflame and he found it hard to focus on what Treyvon was saying to him. The bowsmith explained exactly what it was that made a piece of wood perfect for bowmaking so that Aramil would know what to look for but he was not listening. Instead he was remembering what Polissa's velvet cunt felt like wrapped around his cock and wishing he was fucking her. All the while Polissa stood in the doorway and smirked at him.

"So you understand what it is you must search for?" the bowsmith said at last.

Aramil swore silently to himself. He had no idea what he had just been told. But he could not ask Treyvon to explain it all again so he simply agreed. "Yes, master Treyvon. I know what to look for."

"Excellent!" said the elf, clapping his hands together. "Then good luck, young Aramil. I'm sure you'll do fine."

Aramil left the man's treehouse with a clouded mind. Clouded partly because he knew he now had to find something he had not been listening to the description of, but mainly because his balls cried out to be emptied. He knew he would have to find somewhere private to give himself release.

"So, you know what to look for then?" Polissa said behind him and Aramil turned to face her. She was grinning at him with a naughty glint in her blue eyes and he could not lift his stare from her magnificent figure.

"Not really, no, but I shall have to figure it out." He shrugged.

Polissa laughed. "Oh, Aramil, you are predictable. I saw the look in your eyes whilst father was explaining to you what you needed. You were not listening to him; you were thinking about fucking me. You had that same look in your eyes yesterday. Do you remember yesterday?"

"Yes I do."

"I'm glad. I'm not sure I shall ever forget it, myself. I came so hard, Aramil. I almost passed out I was coming so hard. So I'll make you a deal, between friends."

His balls twitched. "Oh?"

"I have a length of wood that matches father's description perfectly," she said, slinking towards him with a smirk. "I took it from his storehouse almost five years ago. It is ideal and he will be delighted."

"And what do you wish in return?" Aramil responded.

"Make me come like that again, Aramil. Please."

He was not about to deny her that request and seconds later they were kissing. However they were out in the open and so did not kiss for long. Instead, Polissa grabbed his hand and started running for the edge of the village. When they reached the outskirts the beautiful brunette elf woodwalked and soon Aramil found himself a good distance away from the settlement. They would not be disturbed here.

Clearly that same knowledge came to Polissa because seconds later she was kissing him again. She crushed herself against him and Aramil could not help but reach for her shirt. It did not take him long to have her naked in front of him and she made sure to undress him at the same time.

Aramil took in the sight of the stunning elf for a moment before suddenly she sank to her knees. She grinned up at him as she reached out to grasp his cock.

"If you are taking the Testing, Aramil, you may not be among us for much longer. It would be remiss of me if I did not kiss your cock goodbye."

She smirked as she sucked his head between her lips and let her tongue swirl around his length. Aramil moaned, reaching out to stroke his hands through her silky brown hair as she started to bob her head on his member. It felt amazing and he knew he would miss Polissa's blowjobs if he were to pass the Testing but he hoped there were many more women outside of the forest who would also enjoy sucking his cock. And if there were not, he would simply return and seek out Polissa again.

But for now he was not thinking about the future. Instead he was thinking about the gorgeous naked elf who was on her knees in front of him and he knew that he wanted more. He guided Polissa back to her feet and she smirked as he bent her round against the nearest tree. She placed her palms on the bark then pushed her ass out towards him. Aramil did not take long to be easing his cock into her hot pussy.

She moaned at the feeling and pushed back against him. Aramil grabbed her supple ass and slowly started to pump. He knew that out in the world he would meet many other races, not just elves, but he hoped that they were all as happy to have sex with him as the elves in this village were.

He was soon moving his hips quickly as his cock slipped easily into the bowsmith's daughter. Her moans were loud in the quiet forest and he enjoyed the sound of her vocalised pleasure. She looked amazing too bent over with her palms on the thick treetrunk. Her brown ponytail swung with the force of her sex and so did her large breasts. He could not resist the urge to lean forwards and grab those lovely mounds, squeezing and kneading them as he fucked her.

"Oh yes, fuck me like that, Aramil," she moaned insistently. "Make me come again!"

He did as he was told, speeding up his thrusts until his hips slapped noisily against her ass. Her whole body shook with the movement and he carried on gripping her big tits as her cunt started to narrow on his member. He knew the moment was near and from the tightening of his balls he could tell that he was not far away either. With a final grunt his felt his cock spasm.

"I'm coming! Yes!" Polissa shrieked at the same moment, her pussy pulsating on his member as an orgasm ripped through her. He could tell she was coming just as hard as she had the day before, if not harder, and the thought of her immense pleasure pushed him over the edge. Rope after rope of his hot cum sprayed powerfully into the beautiful elf's depths where it mixed with her cunt juices and leaked out around his member.

At last their climaxes faded and Aramil pulled out of Polissa. She turned to him with a giggle and quickly dressed. Together they woodwalked back to the village and minutes later she snuck back to him with a length of wood he knew was perfect for bowmaking.

He grinned. He had to return to Treyvon.

Aramil and the Testing Ch. 02



Aramil Liadon, elven ranger, smiled as Treyvon praised him. The bowsmith was turning the length of wood over in his hands and staring at it wide-eyed. Clearly he was delighted in the wood that Aramil had found.

Except of course that Aramil had not truly found it. Instead it had been given to him by Polissa, Treyvon's daughter, on the condition that he fuck her. She now stood in the doorway smiling naughtily at him, the secret safe with her.

But Aramil did not have time to linger on those memories for long. Soon enough Treyvon had set aside the length of wood with another stunned mumble before turning back to Aramil.

"Aramil, that is the best length of wood I have seen in years. It is fantastic, perfect for bowmaking," he said, shaking his head in wonder. "Yet you are not done. You must still construct the rest of the bow and for that you must head into the forest. You will need to find something to serve as a string and you will also need something such as an oil or balm in order to treat the wood."

Aramil bowed. "Very well, master Treyvon. I shall head into the forest at once."

Treyvon laughed heartily. "You do not need to go alone, Aramil. I have been told that Ranger Lucia is waiting on the outskirts of the village for you. She will take you further."

Ranger Lucia was one of the elves who guarded the forest. The village took the protection of the forest very seriously and there were always a few rangers who patrolled and defended it. Often they did not return to the village for weeks at a time but they all enjoyed their role. For a while Aramil had considered joining their number when he had taken The Testing.

He thanked Treyvon and left the man's treehouse, before turning and walking to the edge of the village. If Lucia was waiting for him he did not want to delay her.

He saw her under the boughs of a great tree and she smiled pleasantly at him as he approached. Aramil smiled back and could not help but look her up and down. He hoped she did not notice.

She was beautiful. Her blue eyes sparkled with warmth and her curly blonde hair fell loose about her shoulders, her pointed ears sticking up through it. He had never met a non-elf (those closest he had come was Narlissa who was a half-elf) and he thought he would find it very odd to see other races out in the world without pointed ears.

She was of average height for an elven woman, probably about 5'1", and the equivalent of a human in her late-twenties. Her armour was tight enough to reveal her large breasts and slender body. She wore tight leather pants that were stitched at the side and leather corset that pushed her cleavage upwards. Aramil had no doubt she wore it for the comfort, protection and agility that it provided but he could not help appreciating it for the wonderful view instead. A long cloak and leather bracers and boots completed her outfit.

"Good afternoon, Aramil," Lucia said then.

He smiled at her, his blood heating up at the prospect of spending some time alone with this beautiful blonde elf. He knew that nothing would happen between them but that did not stop his cock from twitching at the thought of it. He did not know why he was suddenly so horny all the time but he could not complain about it.

Lucia seemed to know all about his task but that did not surprise Aramil. After all she would surely have been informed about why she was leading him to the woods. Aramil was grateful to have some help at least.

They set off into the woods and Aramil enjoyed their pleasant conversation. They journeyed deeper into the forest as the day wore on and Lucia explained to him that she could not help him complete both of his tasks but as long as he did not tell anyone she was willing to help him with one of them. There was a tree in the forest that produced the most amazing sap that could be used for treatment of a bow. Whilst she was sure that he would discover it on his own she thought it would simply be quicker if she showed him.

Aramil was grateful for that but he was even more grateful that she was so gorgeous. As the afternoon turned to evening he slowly grew more and more horny. Whilst he tried to be subtle about it, Lucia was stunning and he could not help checking her out. He knew he would have to disappear into the trees at some point and relieve his horniness otherwise he would probably embarrass himself.

After a few hours of travelling they found themselves standing in front of a great tree. Lucia gestured towards it.

"The tree I discussed," she smiled. "Though I'm not sure how much you were listening. You seemed to be staring at my ass for most of the journey." She winked.

Aramil stuttered in surprise. Lucia laughed, waving him towards the tree. Ignoring the embarrassment and sudden horniness that flooded into him at her words he climbed the branches. Drawing a vial from his pouch he cut a small hole in the tree with his knife and allowed the sap to drip into the vial. He did not want to take too much so when he felt he had enough he smeared his finger over the hole so that the sap would dry up and seal it.

Then he climbed down and Lucia smiled at him. It was starting to grow dark.

"Well, we should make camp for the night," Lucia said matter-of-factly. Aramil could not disagree. They had travelled far in the forest that day and even if they woodwalked it would take a few hours to return to the village. Besides, he had not yet found something suitable for a bowstring and so could not return to the village anyway.

"I agree," he said, starting to set up his tent. He noticed that Lucia did not bother with her own.

"I will deal with my tent when I have set the fire up," she laughed, clearly noticing his expression. "First, I want to get some warmth and light in the forest, however."

She disappeared into the trees and Aramil continued to set up his tent in the darkness. Whilst as elves they did not need the fire to see the same way that a group of humans would, it still provided warmth and kept wild animals away. Elves could see in the dark much better than humans but that did not mean they always preferred it.

As he was setting up his tent he wondered what to do about his horniness. He had only let it get this bad once before and on that occasion he had propositioned the first woman he found. Luckily she had said yes but he did not think Lucia would be so receptive. Deciding that coming onto Lucia would be a very bad idea he resolved to disappear into the trees and get himself off when she was busy with her tent.

Soon his tent was ready and he waited for Lucia to come back. His mind raced with images of himself and the beautiful ranger fucking in various different positions. He groaned under his breath. He only hoped he could avoid making a fool of himself for just a few moments longer. Then he saw movement and Lucia returned with an armful of dry deadwood. Within a few minutes she had prepared a small fire in front of his tent. She turned to him and smiled.

"I should probably set my own tent up," she sighed, glancing behind her to the space opposite the fire. "It seems such a daunting task this late at night."

Aramil's cock saw its chance. Before he could think, he had blurted out a response. "You could always share mine."

Her eyebrow rose and she smirked at him. "A generous offer, Aramil, even if it is a very forward one. But why should I accept? You are nearly twenty years younger than me."

He felt his cheeks grow flushed with embarrassment, yet could not stop himself from answering. It was as if his member was thinking for him. "Because age is an irrelevance when two people are fucking," he practically growled. "And you are someone I would very much like to fuck."

"You have such an elegant way with words," Lucia laughed teasingly. Yet a glint seemed to have entered her blue eyes and Aramil's cock twitched when suddenly she started to slink towards him. "But your words are not inaccurate. You are right, Aramil, it is maturity, not age, that makes the difference."

She reached him then, stopping in front of him and staring into his eyes. His cock throbbed with anticipation as she continued. "And from the way you looked at me earlier, I would say you have matured very well indeed..."

She kissed him then suddenly and Aramil groaned as he returned the motion. Her kiss was hungry and passionate and it seemed to Aramil that her lust was almost as pent up as his.

He ran his hands over the blonde elf's body for a while before finally deciding to take things further. He found the clasps to her armour and it did not take long for him to peel most of it from her body. She did the same to him and soon he found himself naked before her. Her eyes dropped to his erect cock and her lips parted in clear anticipation.

Aramil spun her round, then lowered her to the fur-lined floor of his tent. He slid the last of her underclothes from her slender body and then simply enjoyed the sight of her naked. He could scarcely believe that this was really happening and so resolved to enjoy the moment for as long as he could. Her long limbs and big tits all cried out equally for his touch and attention but he knew what it was he was going to do.

He pushed her legs apart and dived forwards, eager to show her just how mature he really was. Lucia cried out in pleasure as his tongue found her folds and her blue eyes rolled back at the feeling. He licked and kissed and caressed every inch of her delicious pussy before sliding two fingers into her cunt. She moaned, reaching forward to grasp his long blonde hair and he glanced up to see her staring intently down at him. Pleasure was overcoming her and she rubbed her hips back against his face. It took no longer than a few minutes before she orgasmed hard against his tongue, her juices seeping out around his mouth and her cunt spasming against the two fingers he had buried inside her.

When she had recovered from her climax he kissed his way back up her body, making sure to give extra attention to her lovely big tits as he did so. Soon he was resting on top of her and she tugged him down hungrily for a kiss.

She grasped his shoulders and rolled them both over until she was on top of him. Then she broke the kiss and sat upright, lifting her hips and grabbing his hard cock. Her wavy blonde hair cascaded messily over her shoulders and back.

"Now, let us see if you truly are ready to pass the Testing, Aramil," Lucia smirked as she lined herself up with his cock, then the expression turned to one of intense pleasure as she lowered herself onto his stiff dick.

"Oh yes, that's so good," she sobbed and her eyes rolled back slightly. She rested there a moment with Aramil's cock buried inside her tight cunt before finally opening her eyes and staring down at him. Lust shone in her blue eyes as she started to move her hips and it did not take her long to be riding him with passion.

Her big tits swung on her chest at her movement and Aramil could not help but reach up and grasp the wonderful globes. They felt amazing in his hands and he squeezed them as the beautiful blonde elf passionately rode his member.

"You feel so good inside me, Aramil... you're going to make me come!" she cried out, rolling her hips back and forth frantically. She had hunched forwards slightly and he let go of her breasts to instead let his hands rove over her glorious naked body. The feel of her soft blonde hair and hot skin drove him closer to the edge. He started to thrust powerfully in unison with the movements of her hips and knew he was only moments away.

Their cries were loud in the otherwise quiet and dark forest but Aramil did not care. The chances of someone else being near were incredibly slim but even if that were not true he was too caught up in the moment to be bothered by it. Lucia's cunt had started to narrow on his member and he knew she was about to climax.

"Fuck yes!" she screamed out seconds later and he could feel her body starting to spasm. He knew she was coming hard around his cock and the shriek torn from her lungs only reinforced that. He suspected she had never come so hard in her life and that thought pushed him over the edge. His jizz spurted from his member and fired deep into the ranger's cunt.

At last the moment passed and Lucia slumped down on top of him with a delighted giggle. She kissed him before rolling away.

"You are definitely ready for Testing, Aramil, after making me come like that," she laughed. "I shall have to make sure to experience you again before you leave the forest."

Aramil grinned. He liked the sound of that.



Aramil and the Testing Ch. 03



Aramil Liadon, elven ranger, opened his eyes slowly. Morning had already dawned and light streamed through the closed crack in his tent flap. He knew that he should have woken earlier but he had been enjoying his sleep too much.

He needed to dress and leave but at the same time he did not want to do so just yet. The main reason for his reluctance was the gorgeous blonde elf lying asleep next to him. Lucia looked absolutely beautiful fast asleep and Aramil found the angelic innocence on her face amusing given the way she had passionately ridden his cock to a huge orgasm only the night before. Then he remembered how Narlissa had woken him when he had been her guide through the wilderness. It seemed only fair to do the same here.

He slowly pulled back the thin blankets that they had been sleeping under, revealing the ranger's magnificent naked body. She stirred slightly but he did not stop. Instead, he gently stroked up her form, before reaching her big tits. He kneaded the wonderful globes and licked and kissed her sensitive nipples.

Her blue eyes fluttered open and she grinned at him, slowly rolling onto her back. He continued to play with her breasts even as she did so.

"Morning," she giggled, reaching up to run one hand through his blonde hair. "I see you're already... up."

His member twitched at her tone. He was indeed already rock hard as he normally was when he woke up and the sight of his companion's glorious body had done nothing to diminish his horniness.

Slowly he kissed his way further down Lucia's body until he came to her thighs. As he had done the previous night, he pushed them open.

Lucia did not complain as he found her folds with his tongue. In fact she did just the opposite, crying out and moaning as he worked on her pussy and clit. She was already wet and it did not take long for his work to bring her close to orgasm. Her breaths were ragged and short and she sobbed out her pleasure.

"Oh God yes! I'm coming!" she cried out moments later and Aramil felt her cunt twitching against his tongue. Her blue eyes rolled back and he enjoyed the sight of her lost in the throes of orgasm.

He let her recover before kissing her again. Whilst he would happily spend hours in the tent with this beautiful woman he also knew he could not. That same thought seemed to pass through Lucia's mind because she reached down and grasped his hard cock.

"Sadly, we don't have all day. Besides, I want this inside me now," she whispered, kissing him. "So, Aramil... how do you want me?"

He did not say a word. Instead he grasped Lucia's shoulders and twisted her round until she was on all-fours in front of him. She giggled as he positioned her, then waggled her ass at him as he moved to kneel behind her. He grasped her ass, giving it a squeeze, before lining himself up with her cunt and pushing inwards.

Her hot pussy swallowed him up and he groaned loudly at the wonderful sensation. Then he started to pump. He delighted in the sight of the gorgeous elf before him, her wavy blonde hair messy over her back and her body curled as he fucked her from behind. Her big tits dangled from her chest and he leaned forwards to cup them as his thrusts sped up.

She moaned insistently as he did so and he knew that she was already getting close to release. Her body was tightening as he fucked her hard and it did not take long before she threw her head back and cried out. He felt her pussy spasming against his cock and knew she was coming hard around his length.

Yet he did not slow down. He was much too close to his own release for that. Even as Lucia was still climaxing he let go of her breasts, instead straightening and grasping her hips. His cock hammered into her spasming cunt, and no sooner had the blonde ranger's orgasm ended than she was sobbing out in pleasure once more. Another climax just as powerful as the last seared through her only seconds later.

She jerked and twitched, mumbling incoherently in her bliss, but even as that orgasm faded she crested another. Her head dropped, her torso practically collapsing to the floor as she was completely overcome with the ecstasy of such powerful multiple orgasms.

"I can't... stop... coming..." she said desperately. "I can't... stop... yes!" She shrieked out as she came hard yet again, her fourth orgasm of the morning tearing through her. This time he joined her, pleasure clouding his mind as his jizz pumped into the climaxing elf, mixing with her juices deep inside her.

Eventually the pleasure faded and he pulled his member from her cunt. She turned her head to him and grinned breathlessly before pushing herself upright and kissing him deeply. He gave her big tits one last fondle then they both dressed.

Soon enough he was outside with his tent packed away. Lucia too was dressed and armoured. She looked him up and down.

"I am heading back to the village, Aramil," she said with a hint of sadness. "But you must remain and continue on your task. Find a bowstring, and complete the Testing."

"You cannot accompany me further?" he asked.

She shook her head. "I cannot. I have helped you gather the sap and must now return to my usual duty of guarding the forest. You will do fine without me, I am sure of it."

She stepped close to him then and kissed him. After a few moments locked in passionate embrace the gorgeous elf pulled away and strode to the edge of the clearing. Just before disappearing into the treeline, she turned back to him and smirked.

"Oh, and Aramil? I suspect I will not see you again before you leave the forest. But you will return one day, even if only to visit, and when you do, make sure to join me on patrol. We can spend days, even weeks, alone together in the forest. Undisturbed." She winked salaciously at the last word before slipping into the woods.

Aramil watched her go a minute, those words causing his horniness to come flooding back, then shook his head and gathered his things. He still had to look for a suitable bowstring.

He left the clearing and delved into the wilderness. His mind raced as he wondered where he would find a suitable material. He knew that certain kinds of hemp and even animal sinew would make a tolerable string but he felt that he should find something particularly special given that this was the Testing. Besides, whilst his people had no qualms about hunting when it was required, killing an animal simply to harvest a small amount of sinew was entirely wasteful and he was determined to avoid doing so.

He searched for hours with no luck until the day had grown into afternoon and he realised he needed a break. He sighed and sat down on a nearby fallen tree. Letting the sounds of the forest wash over him, he relaxed. Then he heard a faint sound like running water and decided to head towards it. Aramil guessed it was one of the tributaries that fed the large river running next to the forest.

He realised he was right the moment he set eyes upon it. The stream was quite broad and clearly deep, almost a river in its own right, and he watched it for a moment to let it soothe him. Then an idea crept into his head. He had been searching all day and not found anything that helped him complete the Testing, and he realised that he would really like to bathe.

Aramil let the thought roll round in his head. There was certainly nothing wrong with bathing in the streams as long as he did not damage them. Deciding that finding a bowstring could wait, he began to disrobe.

Soon he was naked, the cool air nice against his skin. He placed his clothes and leather armour in a neat pile by the water's edge and then stepped in. The stream was icy cold against his foot but at the same time very refreshing, so he continued. It did not take long for him to be waist deep in the clear water.

Then he lowered himself into the stream totally. He closed his eyes as the water washed over him and let it invigorate his body. He always enjoyed the water. The sounds of the forest filled the air around him and he appreciated his surroundings. He knew that whilst he wanted to explore the world, he would also miss the forest.

"It is rare to see an elf bathing here," said a musical voice then and Aramil opened his eyes in shock. He spun to face the sound and practically gasped at what he saw.

A woman was sat watching him on an overhanging rock, her legs dangling down towards the stream. She was smiling at him, her eyes a mossy green and her lips brown like the colour of healthy bark. Her long hair was a startling pink like the colour of apple blossom and flowers seemed woven through it. She had pointed ears like his, although smaller. They were more like a half-elf's ears. Yet this woman was not a half elf - her pale green skin made that clear. A dryad!

His cock jumped as he took her in. She was gorgeous, and aside from her beautiful face possessed a body that would be the envy of any woman. Slender limbs and a tight stomach were complemented by lovely large breasts, and her garments barely covered her most private parts, leaving everything else exposed. The clothes seemed to be made of actual living plants, all glossy and green. He had heard that dryads were eternally young as long as their forest still lived, but from her appearance she was only slightly older than him - she looked in her early-twenties by human standards.

"And such a handsome one, too," the dryad giggled, clearly eyeing Aramil up and down. He hoped she did not notice the hardening of his member at the sight of her.

He remembered he was stark naked then but was thankful that the water at least hid him slightly. He forced himself to speak.

"Dryad of the forest, I am Aramil," he said with a bow. "It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance."

The dryad's eyes sparkled. "It is indeed." She giggled again. Aramil got the impression she wasn't taking this very seriously.

A moment's silence passed between them as the dryad smiled down at him. She clearly was not going to venture any more statements. It would be up to him to lead this conversation forwards.

He opened his mouth to speak, then paused. He did not know what to say.

"You are very quiet. Are all elves this quiet?" she said, cocking her head.

Her looked up at her. "You have never met an elf before?"

"No, I have not. Have you ever met a dryad?"

"No."

She grinned. "Then we are both experiencing something new. I am named Appleblossom amongst my people, for that is the tree to which I am bonded. These parts of the forest are rarely visited. May I ask what brings you here?"

"I am searching for something that would make a suitable bowstring. It is part of my Testing ceremony."

Appleblossom cocked her head. Then she stood and walked around until she was at the bank of the river. He could tell she was slightly taller than him, probably about 5'7". She smiled.

"What is this 'Testing' that you are undertaking?"

"It is a series of challenges my clan sets to determine whether a young elf is mature enough to leave the forest," explained Aramil. "I hope to pass it soon."

"So you must return with the bowstring or else you are deemed too young to leave your people?"

Aramil nodded. "That is exactly correct."

"Then we cannot have you returning without it, can we?" Appleblossom grinned. "I believe I know something that would be perfect, and I am willing to help you obtain it." Her eyes ran up and down his body once more. "Very willing indeed."

His cock twitched again at the glint in her eyes. He wondered where this was going.

She beckoned him with her finger. "Come out of the water, Aramil," she said softly. "Come to me now, and I will help you."

Aramil had no choice but to obey. Horny or not, he needed her help. He had not found a suitable bowstring on his own. He strode out of the water, ignoring his throbbing erection. Appleblossom, on the other hand, did not ignore it and instead the corners of her lips twisted into a smirk as she saw his rigid dick.

As he stepped onto the bank, she moved towards him until she was almost touching him. "If this is supposed to be a test of your manhood, it would be disrespectful towards your people if I did not actually enforce it. And as a child of the forest, I am always eager to try new things. So, Aramil, I must demand that you fuck me." Then she spread her arms wide and Aramil gasped as the plants that worked as her clothes peeled themselves away and fell to the floor. She was now totally naked.

He couldn't believe how good she looked but she merely smiled at him and raised her eyebrow. "Well?" she teased.

He kissed her deeply and wrapped his arms around her. Appleblossom moaned back into the kiss and Aramil could barely believe he was going to fuck a dryad. His exploration of sexuality outside his elven home was beginning earlier that he thought it would.

He reached up to grasp her big tits and enjoyed how soft they felt beneath his hands. Her slender body was wonderful to touch and he let his hands wander over her body, alternating between stroking down her sides and grabbing her tits and ass.

Appleblossom did not seem to mind and she let him explore her body. Eventually he came to thighs and he slipped a finger between them to find her pussy. Her lips were already wet and he groaned as he pushed a finger inside of her.

Her eyes seemed to light up at the feeling and she kissed him harder before Aramil pushed himself against her and lowered her to the floor. She let him do so until she was sitting with her legs apart and he crouched in front of her and immediately began to lick her cunt. She tasted wonderful and he let his tongue rove over every inch of her folds.

It seemed that dryads enjoyed his oral ministrations just as much as elves did because soon she was writhing beneath him. Her arms kept moving, as if she did not know what to do with them, until at last her hands grasped his hair and gripped it tightly. He continued to kiss and tease her clit. A few minutes later she came hard against his face, her eyes rolling back and pleasurable sobs drawn from her lungs as her juices leaked out around his mouth.

He knew that his cock wanted more however and even as Appleblossom was recovering from her huge orgasm he was holding himself above her and angling his cock. She did not complain as his head pierced her folds.

She moaned as Aramil pushed inwards. He groaned too as his cock was swallowed up by her hot cunt. He was delighted to note that she felt as good as any other woman he had been with.

The green-skinned dryad pulled him down for a kiss and he started to move his hips as their tongues met. It did not take him long to have settled into a passionate rhythm and he enjoyed Appleblossom's euphoric moans as he fucked her.

Her big tits were squashed against his chest and he enjoyed the feeling as his pace sped up. Then the kiss broke and he pushed himself more upright. The dryad whimpered in pleasure beneath him and her green eyes rolled back slightly. Her pink hair was messy beneath her head as she writhed in delight.

"Oh yes," Appleblossom moaned, hooking her legs around Aramil's waist. "You feel so good. Yes!"

Aramil groaned. He could feel Appleblossom's tight pussy narrowing on his cock. She was not far away. He was delighted to know that he was clearly able to get a dryad off just as hard as he was an elf. It seemed that Appleblossom was just as delighted, given the way her muscles started to shake.

"Fuck yes!" the gorgeous dryad screamed, her orgasm exploding inside her and Aramil could see in her green eyes the pleasure that suddenly burst through her. The sight of the beautiful forest spirit climaxing was all he needed. With a grunt of his own his jizz exploded from his member, spurting into the dryad. His hot seed splashed against the walls of her cunt.

Their climaxes seemed to last a good while but eventually both lay there in post-orgasmic bliss. At last, Aramil raised his head, grinning at the gorgeous dryad. Appleblossom giggled sweetly back then stood up. He stood too.

She looked at him as if undecided on something, then smirked. Reaching up, she grasped a strand of her pink hair and tugged it, pulling it loose. Aramil gasped.

She offered the strand to him. "Your bowstring as promised, Aramil. Dryad hair is intensely strong. It will make an excellent string."

"I... I am in your debt, Appleblossom," he said, bowing.

The dryad grinned. "Do not be silly. It is a gift. For allowing me to experience... something new."

With that, she waved her hands. Her plant-like clothes instantly reformed on her body. Soon he was dressed, and after a quick kiss goodbye, he turned to head back to his village.

He had almost done it.



Aramil and the Testing Ch. 04



Aramil Liadon, elven ranger, woodwalked through the forest with delight. He had both the sap and the bowstring that he needed and knew that there was only one challenge left for him to complete the Testing. He was so close he could almost taste it.

As he pressed on he regretted not bringing his horse. He knew it did not change things too much but he would have been quicker on horseback. Still, woodwalking made the distance feel much shorter whether he was mounted or not.

The day stretched on as he journeyed through the wilderness but he did not slow down. He knew the village was not far away and he intended to get there before nightfall. The sooner he got to the village the sooner he could pass the Testing and leave the forest to explore the world. That thought filled him with excitement. He wondered what he would find beyond the borders of the forest.

Suddenly he realised that someone had recently passed through this way. He had been so caught up in his thoughts that he'd almost missed the signs but they were there. He quickly worked out which direction they had been travelling in and hurriedly set off after them.

It was not so much that visitors were not welcome in the forest but they had to be guests of the elves. Sometimes humans wandered in and the rangers had to escort them back to the edge of the forest. Aramil had never seen any of these travellers but he wondered if he would find some now.

He followed the trail for a while and seemed to be getting closer and closer to the person or people causing it. Then he caught sight of a figure ahead and quietly approached. He moved past them and ahead of them so that he could wait for them to pass and get a good look at them.

The figure did not seem to know he was there and soon they came into view. Aramil's jaw almost dropped.

It was an elven woman, probably in the equivalent of her late-twenties, and she was stunning. She was quite tall for an elf, he guessed around 5'4", and her black hair was worn in a bob with a straight fringe that framed her lovely face. Hazel eyes stared ahead as she strode forwards.

What caught his attention the most however was the armour she wore and the figure it revealed. Her thighs, stomach and upper chest were left bare by the metal armour. He could tell immediately that her tits were huge, and the sight of her glorious body made him instantly horny.

He had never seen such impractical yet sexy armour and could not keep his eyes from the figure that it revealed beneath. He was so preoccupied with how amazing this woman looked that he did not notice when she stopped.

"You hide well, young man," she said and he realised with a start that she was staring right at him. "But not quite well enough to avoid me." She grinned, spreading her arms wide. "I am Korali, member of this clan, and I am travelling home. And you are?"

Aramil coughed and stepped out of the undergrowth. He bowed hurriedly. "I am Aramil, also a member of this clan. I apologise for spying on you, but I had to make sure you were a friend of the elves."

"Well, I'm certainly that," she laughed. "I remember you, Aramil. You were but a child when I left this forest, no more than twenty years-old."

Aramil was nearly forty years-old now, though as an elf that made him the equivalent of twenty in human terms. Elves aged and matured half as fast as humans. When Korali had left he had been only ten years-old in human terms.

Suddenly he remembered her leaving ceremony. Korali had been one of the youngest members of the clan to ever pass the Testing and strike out on her own. She could not have been more than eighteen in human terms when she left the forest.

"And I remember your ceremony now, Korali," he said. "You were the youngest elf to pass the Testing for a generation."

The dark-haired elf laughed again. "You flatter me with such reminders, but yes, that was me."

"Have you returned since?" he asked. He did not remember her doing so.

She shook her head. "I have not, but there was no rush. I am enjoying myself out in the world. I have risen to the rank of captain in the Golden Band - an elite mercenary guild. Whilst I appreciate my childhood here, it is no longer my home. Yet, I was passing the forest and could not resist visiting to see friends and family."

Aramil was surprised at that. Whilst he had every intention of leaving the forest to explore the world he did not think he would ever consider anywhere but here as his home. He always intended to return when he'd had his fill of life away from the clan.

"I see you find that a strange thing indeed," Korali smiled. "Perhaps when you pass the Testing, you will find your opinions of the world change, too." Then she paused. "Or have you taken the Testing already, Aramil? You have a set about your shoulders that speaks of maturity. If you have not, you surely will soon."

Aramil grinned. "I am undertaking it now. In fact, I was returning to the village with my challenges completed when we met."

"Congratulations then!" Korali laughed. "I am delighted for you. I remember you as the adventurous child no one could keep still. Exploration will suit you." Then she raised her eyebrow at him. "I also remember thinking that your cheekiness would evolve into flirtatiousness as you grew into a man. I see I was right about that, too - you seem incapable of keeping your eyes from my body, Aramil."

Aramil spluttered. "I am sorry, Korali. I meant no offence."

"Now I never said I took offence," she said, lifting her finger to playfully chastise him. "I do not rely on bulky protection to survive in combat. My armour may be revealing but it also meets my needs. Besides, I like the way it draws the attention of handsome men, something it seems to be doing right now." She placed her hand on her hip and cocked her head. "Does it draw your attention, Aramil?"

The position seemed to push out her giant tits. His veins further heated with lust.

He nodded. "It does. But that is hardly surprising - you are gorgeous."

"And you have grown into a very attractive young man," the dark-haired elf grinned back. She looked thoughtful for a moment before continuing. "How far do you think we are from the village?"

"About twenty minutes at this pace, I would say."

She nodded. "I agree. And when we arrive, the place will be busy. You shall have completed the Testing, and I will be returning for the first time in years. We will be surrounded by friends and family."

"Indeed we shall."

Korali looked at him and smiled naughtily. "Then I shall have to take advantage of our current privacy, because I do not know when I will get you alone again."

"Privacy?" Aramil said, stunned.

"Yes, privacy. It has been days since I last had sex, Aramil, and I have grown extremely horny in that time. I want you to fuck me, and I can tell from your stares that you want that too."

He could scarcely believe his pointed ears. Korali was very forward with her intentions especially since they had only just met. Yet he could hardly complain. Not when it led to him fucking her.

She stepped towards him, staring up at him with hunger in her hazel eyes. "You might think I look good in this armour, Aramil, but I look even better without it." Then she grabbed his head and roughly pulled him down for a kiss. Clearly she had not been lying when she spoke of her pent-up sexual need.

Aramil kissed the dark-haired elf back and let his tongue push into her mouth where it duelled with her own. His hands wandered over the exposed skin of her revealing armour but he knew that he wanted to see more. Korali pushed him away with a grin and reached behind her to start undressing.

Aramil took the opportunity to pull off his own clothes until he was soon naked in front of the warrior. Her eyes seemed to devour his body and he could tell from her breathing just how turned on she was at the sight of him. She sucked in her breath excitedly as her eyes fell upon his raging hard cock.

Then the last of her armour fell away and she was naked too. Aramil could only stare on in lust at the sight of the beautiful elf, her dark hair framing her face and her huge tits hanging free. They did not sag in the slightest but instead called to his hands. He grasped them happily and kissed her once more.

This time Korali grabbed his shoulders and pushed him to the floor. Soon Aramil found himself on his back with the dark-haired elf standing above him. Then she knelt down, straddling his waist and kissing him again. Once more his hands found her giant tits - he did not think he would ever get tired of playing with them.

Then Korali pushed his head down and started to slide up his body. Aramil grinned as he knew what was coming and soon enough Korali had positioned herself above his face. He reached up to wrap his arms around her hips and tug her down onto his mouth. Soon he was hungrily devouring her cunt whilst she sat on his face.

"That's so good, Aramil," she cried out as he hungrily lapped at her delicious cunt. He teased and licked her wonderful pussy for a good while whilst the elf moaned and writhed above him. She stared down at him with passion in her eyes and his cock twitched when she grabbed her huge tits and squeezed them. Minutes later, her hazel eyes rolled back and he knew she was coming. Her juices leaked out around his face as her orgasm erupted inside of her and she screamed out her pleasure into the wilderness.

When the climax had passed she grinned breathlessly at him, then slowly slid down his body until she was holding herself above his cock. She grabbed his length, smiling naughtily at him, then settled down.

"Oh fuck your pussy feels so good," Aramil groaned as her cunt drew him in, clutching and stroking him every inch of the way. Korali too was overwhelmed by the pleasure and a delicate sob was drawn from her lungs at the feeling of him slipping inside her. 

For a moment she rested there until she started to bounce her hips. Aramil stared up at the gorgeous elf and almost immediately started to thrust in unison but Korali did not seem to care. Indeed from her yelps and moans of pleasure she enjoyed the way he met every downward stroke of her hips with a thrust of his own.

Aramil let her ride him for a few minutes as he stroked her body until eventually he could take no more. Reaching up he pulled her down to him, kissing her passionately. She moved willingly and Aramil enjoyed the feeling of her huge tits pressed against his chest in the new position. At once he started to hammer his cock into her tight cunt and at once it had the desired effect.

"Oh yes, I'm going to come!" Korali screamed, and Aramil groaned into their kiss.

He could feel her pussy tightening on his member and he also felt the twitching in his balls that meant he was about to come. His cock yearned to pump this beautiful elf full of jizz and she seemed eager for the same thing. Her hazel eyes clouded and moments later she came.

"Fuck me!" she shrieked as her cunt clutched at his cock. Her eyes went blank as if she were coming so hard she could barely think and Aramil knew that was probably the case. His seed exploded from his cock at the same time, his orgasm pulsing through him in blissful waves. Their juices mixed together in Korali's core as he continued to come into her climaxing pussy.

Eventually the pleasure faded and Korali giggled at him. She pushed herself upright and his cock slipped free from her wonderful cunt.

"That was exactly what I needed," she winked.

Then she climbed off him and within a few minutes they were dressed again. Despite their brief pleasurable interlude they both needed to reach the village.

Soon they were woodwalking again. Aramil was almost home. 



Aramil and the Testing Ch. 05



Aramil Liadon, elven ranger, stared at the items in front of him. He had one final challenge left to complete the Testing - assemble the bow using the parts he had found.

Treyvon stood behind him on one side, with Lohr the Tree Mother on the other. They watched him intently. Also watching him intently was the crowd that had gathered the moment he had returned to the village. The elves of the village knew that they were about to witness another of their clanmates coming of age. It was an event for all to enjoy.

Aramil was pleased to spot Polissa and Korali amongst them. Korali had gone to find her family the moment she had arrived in the village but she had since returned to watch him. The only disappointment was that Lucia had indeed returned to the forest. Part of him would have enjoyed seeing all three women he had fucked over the past few days in one place.

He took a deep breath, then started. He knew what it was he had to do - every young elf knew how to construct a bow, even those who would not go onto use one in everyday life. His nerves stemmed from the large crowd and the knowledge that if he made a mistake he would ruin the precious materials he had brought back.

Even so he worked diligently. He treated the wood with the sap he had brought back then carefully attached the string. He heard Treyvon sigh in wonder when he picked up the string and knew that the man was overawed by Aramil's acquisition of dryad hair.

Nonetheless he had soon finished the bow. He picked it up. He had one last thing to do. Reaching for an arrow that lay on the table, Aramil nocked it and drew back the string. The crowd grew hushed. Then he released the tension and the arrow hurtled towards the target, hitting the bullseye.

The crowd erupted in cheers and Aramil grinned. He had done it! He had passed the Testing, collecting the parts for and then constructing a wonderful bow. Even he was impressed at his handiwork. The bow was truly magnificent and he knew it would serve him well in his journeys outside the forest.

As he basked in his glory he felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned to find Lohr smiling at him. The dark-haired Tree Mother gestured for him to follow and he did so willingly, knowing that she was leading him to the centre of the village for the ceremony. The crowd followed.

As they walked Aramil took the time to stare at Lohr's ass through her dress. She was gorgeous and he was horny, but he suppressed the desire that coursed through his veins. He would have time to find a willing partner later.

Soon they had arrived and the crowd gathered round as Lohr summoned him up onto a raised plinth. It was the platform used for village council meetings and other important events. He followed her up, his family and friends making sure they were at the front of the gathered group. Aramil smiled at them.

Then Lohr raised her hand and silence descended again. She smiled at him.

"Aramil Liadon, you have passed the Testing, and are free to leave the forest. You go with our blessing, and we will welcome your return. Well done."

The gathered crowd cheered as Lohr handed him a small pouch of gold and then to his surprise the Tree Mother kissed him on the cheek. He was even more surprised when she whispered in his ear as she did so.

"Come to my house in ten minutes."

Before he could ask her why she had stepped away with a broad smile on her face. There was something else in that expression too and his blood heated up at the sight of it. Aramil forced himself to be sensible. There was no way that the Tree Mother was making a move on him.

Then she stepped off the small podium and left him alone up there. He grinned at the gathered crowd then stepped down. His friends and family showered him with hugs and congratulations and then he found himself being praised by other members of the village. It truly was an event for the whole clan.

Korali was standing at the rear of the group, grinning at him. As the crowd dispersed he approached her and she mock-bowed. "Congratulations, Aramil."

"Thank you," he beamed.

"So, you have passed the Testing, and are free to explore the world. Where will you go?"

Aramil paused. He did not really know. He had always thought he would simply strike out in one direction and see where it took him. He shrugged.

"You do not have a plan?" Korali laughed. Her hazel eyes flashed with amusement. "You remind me of myself, Aramil. I did the exact same thing, but I swiftly grew bored."

"What did you do then?"

She beamed at him. "I joined the Golden Band, and rose through the ranks to captain. I wish I had done so sooner."

"I will keep that in mind."

"Good. And if you ever decide to try your hand at noble work, seek out our headquarters in the capital of these human lands. Find me and I will help you join. You are young, strong and skilled, Aramil. You will do well there."

He thanked her graciously again then they parted. Korali joined the group of villagers still milling by the podium and Aramil made his way quickly to Lohr's treehouse. What could she want with him?

When he reached the building he knocked on the door. It opened, though Lohr stayed behind the door and did not reveal herself. She seemed to be very secretive as if she did not want those outside seeing her. He stepped through.

"I'm glad you came," she said as she shut the door and Aramil turned to face her. Then he gasped.

She had changed out of her usual garb into a flimsy black garment that was almost see-through. Her large breasts pushed upwards through the low neckline and it was so short that her lovely long legs were revealed almost in their entirety. Aramil was not sure he had ever seen someone wearing something quite so deliberately sexy. He had certainly not been expecting the first person he did see wearing something like that to be the Tree Mother.

"Hello Aramil," she said sultrily, smiling naughtily at him. "Do you like what you see?"

He nodded. "I do, Tree Mother, but-"

"Call me Lohr," she said, interrupting him. "You are an adult now, Aramil. A very attractive adult. I have been waiting for this moment ever since I heard about your exploits with the young women of the village."

She slipped towards him and he could not keep his eyes off her. She was gorgeous. She was the equivalent of a thirty-five year old human and his cock already strained against his leather armour at the sight of her.

"And now that you have proven your maturity to the Clan there is no longer anything to stop me... enjoying you. Let me celebrate with you, Aramil. Please."

She kissed him and he did not hesitate in kissing her back. Whilst part of him could not believe this was happening the rest of him acted on instinct. He had often dreamed about filling Lohr with his jizz and now it seemed he was finally going to do so.

Then her hands were on his armour and she hurriedly undressed him. Soon he was naked. Her mouth twisted into a wicked grin at the sight of his body and she pushed him roughly towards her bed in the corner of the room until he thumped down on top of it. Then she clambered on afterwards, kneeling by his waist and smirking up at him as she sucked the tip of his hard cock into her mouth.

Aramil groaned as Lohr sucked his cock. She was amazing at it though that did not surprise him - she was amazing at everything. More importantly she looked fantastic doing so and he could see straight down the cleavage of the loose negligee that she wore. Her black hair fell messily about her face as she bobbed her head passionately on his length and pleasure coursed through him at her work.

He remained that way for a while whilst the Tree Mother devoured his member. Her brown eyes shone into his and her own horniness was evident in them. He could tell that she was as turned on as he was and it seemed to Aramil that she was enjoying giving him this blowjob almost as much as was enjoying receiving it.

At last he could take no more and he reached down to guide Lohr up. She did not need telling and she pulled her head from his cock and kissed him deeply, moving to straddle his waist. Aramil watched on in awe as she slid the black negligee from her body, her black hair cascading over her naked shoulders and revealing her body in all its glory.

His cock was desperate to be buried inside her cunt and Aramil did not intend to deny it. He wrapped his arms around Lohr and rolled over until she was lying on her back beneath him. She did not seem to mind the new position and as he pushed himself upright and reached for his member she spread her legs wide. Her pussy looked fantastic and he was soon sliding inside her.

"Oh fuck, Aramil," she sobbed out as he sank into her tight cunt. It felt magnificent and he was soon thrusting passionately into the gorgeous elf. Her brown eyes shimmered with lust and loud moans issued from her lungs every time their hips collided.

Aramil simply decided to drink in this moment. He was not ashamed to admit that he had thought of Lohr many times when pleasuring himself as a young adult and to think that he was actually fucking her almost made him come right there. But he knew that he had to savour the moment and so instead he drank in the sight of the absolutely stunning Tree Mother as she writhed in ecstasy at the relentless assault of his cock.

Lohr's bed shook at their passionate fucking and Aramil briefly wondered if the villagers had noticed he or Lohr were missing. Even if they had noticed Aramil was sure they would think things were far more innocent than they were - no one would believe he was actually having sex with the Tree Mother.

He could scarcely believe it himself but the tightening in his balls told him it was real. Lohr stared up at him in lustful desperation, her magnificent cunt starting to narrow on his cock. Her naked body seemed to tense in anticipation of the huge orgasm he knew was building inside her and he intended to help her get there. He was not far away either and with that thought in mind he sped up his thrusts until he was fucking her with abandon.

"I'm coming!" she shrieked out seconds later and her brown eyes glazed as she twitched. A ragged scream was torn from her lungs as her body spasmed in the throes of such an immense orgasm. The sight of his Tree Mother coming so hard pushed Aramil over the edge too and his seed sprayed powerfully into the elf's shivering cunt as his own climax arrived.

It seemed to take a long time for their orgasms to pass but eventually they faded. When they finally did Aramil slumped down on top of Lohr. She pulled him in for a passionate kiss.

"That was worth the wait," she giggled as he rolled onto his back.

He glanced over at his Tree Mother. Suddenly he wasn't so keen on leaving the forest.

Lohr seemed to read his mind. "Oh, Aramil, you can't be considering staying now? No, you must explore the world. See new sights, meet new people, fuck as many women as you can. I will be here when you return."

She stood and Aramil watched on eagerly as she climbed back into more normal clothing. Now that he knew what she looked like underneath those dresses he found her even more sexy. But he could not lie on her bed forever. He had to go back outside.

Soon he was back with his friends and family and enjoying his celebrations. He knew he would depart in the morning, to set out on a new adventure and leave this forest for the first time.

He couldn't wait.

THE END