Author: Dayvid Notellin ([email protected])
Title: Elf and Giant
Part: Part 1
Summary: When the giant finds the little
elf in distress, he comes to her aid - and falls for her in a big way.� Of course, not everything is as it seems.
Keywords: Mg(11),
fant, inc, ped, preteen, pt
Date: 07/24/2016
[This one's a little different from my usual
style, though not quite as different as you might think!]
Once upon a time, in the depths of the Fairy
Woods, the giant was out for a walk when he heard a commotion up ahead. A
shrill scream cut the air - someone was in trouble! And so he hurried to see if
he could be of assistance.
On arriving in the Glad Glade, he saw that a
big ol' bear had gone after a pretty little elf, with hair like platinum and
eyes as green as emeralds. She was up a tree, fending the bear off by poking it
with a stick, but her clothing was rent from where the bear's claws had nearly
got her.
Rushing forward, the giant threw the bear
aside, bringing the attack to a sudden end. But he didn't look to the bear, for
he'd been instantly smitten by the beauty of the elven girl. She had to be a
princess, she was so pretty!
"Urh,
hullo?" he said, looking up the tree at her and trying not to notice he
could totally see her panties from this angle.
"Ummm... Hi
Mr. Giant," she said nervously, her voice light and airy in the way of
elves. Though she'd just been attacked, already she was regaining her
composure, and even her humor as she looked down at the giant - well actually,
more across at him, since he was as tall as she was up in the tree.
"Are you okay, little elf?" he
asked, the concern in his voice evident.
"Yah," she said, shrugging.
"The mean ol' bear-face didn't actually get me. He just chased me. I
wonder why he did that?" she asked the air, as if it would answer.
"Well, you do look good enough to
eat," the giant said, a lopsided grin on his face that made the elf burst
out in merry laughter. With unexpected delicacy, he plucked the little elf from
the tree and set her down on the ground.
"Well aren't you the perfect
gentleman," the elf said, impressed.
"Yeah, well," the giant said.
"Contrary to popular opinion, not all giants are clumsy, stupid oafs. In
fact, some of us are quite articulate and nice." Easing himself down onto
the ground to put the elf at hear ease, he went on. "My name's Gerg." He extended his hand in a friendly gesture.
"I'm Sylvia", she said, seating
herself on a stump and adjusting her skirts carefully, aware that the giant's
eyes kept returning to her legs.
"Silva, eh" the giant said, mis-hearing. "Well your hair's closer to platinum than
silver, but hey, elves will be elves, right? You must be a princess or
something. I've seen lots of elves, but none as beautiful as you!"
"Well thank you," she blushed
prettily, and letting the name misunderstanding stand. The giant was being so
nice to her, she didn't want to correct him. She also
wasn't a princess, though the way the giant was looking at her made her feel
like one. "And thank you for saving me from the bear! I still wonder why
he attacked though."
"Dunno,"
the Gerg said shrugging. "Maybe the Evil Queen
put a spell on him or something."
Silver nodded. "That would make sense.
She's always trying to make me do things." She looked around nervously.
"She's not around, is she?"
"Naw," Gerg said, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "She's
gone into hibernation like a momma bear herself, so we'll be safe from her for
a while. Say, you didn't get hurt by the bear, did you?"
"No, I'm fine Mr. Gerg,"
she said, smiling. "We elves are tougher than we look!"
"I just bet you are," the giant
smiled. "But one can never be too careful. Maybe we should check you out,
just to make sure..."
There was something in the giant's eyes that
made the elf shivery inside. He didn't look dangerous exactly, but she
though he might have meant it when he'd said she looked good enough to eat. He
had a certain hungry look to him that didn't scare her, but did make her
feel a little quivery. Still, she'd told him she was tough, so it would be
totally stupid to back out. Standing on the stump, she looked at him, almost daring
him to "check her out."
The challenge, if it was one, was taken up
happily by Gerg. Moving closer, he examined her
closely - very closely - with his eyes. He had her turn this way and that, and
she felt like hey was looking through her thin
dress, seeing her skin beneath it. It made her both embarrassed and somehow happy,
cos even though he looked hungrier than ever, he didn't grab her and eat her!
"You sure are a pretty little elf,"
he said, his voice lower, softer than before. "I think I love you!"
That caught her off-guard. "You do not!
You can't! You're a giant! And besides, we just met!"
"So what," he countered, "you never
heard of love at first sight? Besides, I feel like I've known you all your
life!" That made her giggle, and he grinned again. "The only problem,
far as I'm concerned, is that elves and giants can't be lovers." He
shrugged sadly. "Too bad too, cos I really do love you."
"Well," she asked, not certain why
she didn't just let it drop. "How come elves and giants can't be
lovers?"
Gerg shrugged. "The Queen
says so."
"But she's evil!", Silver
said, outraged. "Evils don't know nothing about love! And you saved me
from the bear, so I should totally love you back! Even if the Queen says
I can't!"
"Well, if you say so," the giant
said dubiously. "But if we're going to be lovers, we can't let the Queen
find out! She'd get awful mad and make awful things happen."
"Heck with her!" Silver said
defiantly. She wasn't going to let no stupid Queen tell her who she could and
couldn't love. And the more she looked at Gerg, at
the tenderness in his eyes, at his big strong arms and gentle face, the more
she knew she could love him if she got the chance. With a sudden impulse, she
leaped from the stump into his arms.
It was almost like he was expecting it. He
caught her, swung her around, and then held her in his arms, grinning hugely.
She beamed up at him happily - it felt so nice being held like this! So
safe! She pursed her lips, and was giddy with the happies when he bent down and
kissed her right on the lips!
Silver wasn't experienced in the ways of the
older elves, and had only kissed once or twice, and it wasn't like this! This
kiss went on and on! And then something completely unexpected happened, Gerg let his lips part, and she felt his tongue lightly
rubbing her lips!
It totally wasn't like she might have
expected from a giant! All the stories said they were big, dumb, smelly brutes.
but Gerg's tongue tasted like cinnamon rolls and he
was holding her so nicely! And then she remembered that that some of the
older elves - the ones who really loved each other a lot, like Romeo and
Juliet, they kissed like, with their whole mouths, not just their lips. They
used their tongues - actually letting them touch. She wondered if Gerg was wanting her to do that too! With
butterflies in her tummy, she let her lips part, and let her tongue slip out a
little bit.
It was amazing! Gerg's
tongue touched hers, and it was like, way exciting! Like her tongue was
super-sensitive and his was just the right feeling on it! She let her mouth
open more, her tongue extend further, and Gerg's tongue rubbed against hers, his big fat tongue slipping
into her mouth, filling and feeling wonderful in there! Then he sucked
her tongue into his mouth too, and she got lost, like she was exploring
a big huge cinnamon cavern, warm and tasty, and welcoming. His tongue guided
her and she found out that kissing like this was so much more amazing than
regular kissing!
It went on forever and was over way
too soon. When he pulled back to look at her, their eyes locked like lovers,
and she knew - knew in her heart-of-hearts that Gerg
was her man, and she was his - completely and absolutely his in every way. She
would totally be his lover, and to heck with the Queen! And she knew
from his eyes that he felt the same too.
Gerg laid her down on the cool
grass, smiling down at her, and she knew that he really did think she
was beautiful, even though there were way prettier elves out there, and giant
girls too, she knew. She blushed, feeling naked under his gaze again, and
loving it. In fact, she liked him looking at her. It made her feel so special,
so alive, so right!
She wanted to show him more, but wasn't sure
what to do. As an experiment, she leaned back and raised her knees. The results
were exactly what she'd hoped. Gerg shifted slightly,
peeking under the hem of her short dress to see her panties! It made her
super-excited to see him looking there, and not just looking, he was staring!
She knew it was wrong - wronger than anything ever!
And yet it felt so good!
"Am I being a bad elf, Mr. Gerg?" she asked softly, not wanting him to think
poorly of her. She didn't know if she could stand it if he thought she was some
kind of... of... bad girl or something.
Gerg grinned, and her fears
vanished in a flash. He leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead.
"Yes sweet little elf, you're being a bad girl - in the good way!"
She wasn't quite sure what that meant, and she looked the question at
him. He nodded, understanding. "Silver sweetie, bad doesn't always mean
bad. Sometimes it means good. Like..." he fumbled, looking for an
example. "Like when something is really super cool, and you say 'that's sick.
It doesn't mean it actually makes you sick, right?"
She shook her head, getting it. "So
like, when you say I'm a bad girl in a good way, you mean like, I'm doing something
that like, the Queen might think is bad, but because we're lovers, then it's a
good kinda bad?"
"Exactly honey!" Gerg beamed his happiness. "See? I knew you was a
smart girl! Uh, elf!"
She grinned and spread her knees wider.
"Is this being badder, Mr. Gerg?"
she asked, her cheeks flushing. She knew it was being badder, but the way he looked made her want to be badder. Much badder!
"Oh, it is indeed honey," Gerg said, his grin so huge it threatened to split his head
in half. "And you know what would be even badder
than that?"
"What?" she asked, her voice soft,
breathless. Then her eyes closed and rolled back in her head. Gerg's hand had moved up and was on her thigh. Her inner
thigh. The sensitive part! And it was sliding upward! It was so big, and so
warm and so nice, she felt like she wanted to just scream! And
then the edge of his hand came into contact with her panties, and she did
make a noise. Only instead of a scream, it was a gasp of shock.
If the hand on her thigh had felt
"good", when the edge of his hand touched her panties, it felt like,
a million times gooder! Her whole body jerked with
the intensity of that touch. It was like cold fire, and hot fire, and it made
her head swim. And then that touch too was supplanted by an insanely better
feeling as he moved his hand and ran his big, giant thumb up, along her
crease!
She moaned her pleasure. She wanted to thrash
about it felt so good, but Gerg had anticipated that
and had moved so that she couldn't squeeze her legs together. He held one knee
in his other hand, and angled his arm so that his elbow kept her knees apart.
It was perfect, cos she was pretty sure she woulda
clenched her legs together tight, it felt so good!
But then he did it again! And again!
He was petting her "kitty", as she'd heard it called, and it felt incredible!
She couldn't believe how amazing it was to be touched there! She'd touched
herself there, like when she washed, or when it itched, but it never
felt like this! She found herself whimpering, and she opened her eyes,
embarrassed, only to find Gerg looking down at her.
His eyes were on fire, but it was a good
fire. He was paying attention to her, but it was like, a million times as much
attention as anyone had ever paid to her in her whole life. He was absolutely,
completely, and totally paying attention to her. It was like the rest of the
world had simply vanished. There was only him and her, and she felt her heart
well up with feeling. She knew, without reservation, that he loved her then.
That she was special to him like nothing else could ever be. And then an
explosion happened.
It started down near where he was rubbing
her, but sort of inside her, and higher up. But it didn't stay there. It
rushed up her spine like lightning, exploding in her brain and sending her
through a kaleidoscope of amazing feelings. Her heart ached, and her whole body
- not just where he was touching - but deep inside her, went through
gyrations of pleasure like she'd never known. A small part of her noticed that
his thumb had slid up higher, and instead of petting her kitty, he seemed to be
grinding carefully on the bump at the top of her crease that was somehow bigger
and more sensitive than it'd ever been. And then that small part of her was
swept up in the sudden torrent of emotions and feelings that rushed through her
like a dam had exploded.
She lay, twitching, shivering, marveling at
the experience, looking up at the giant, panting, unable to talk or think while
the giant continued to look at her, through her, watching her with rapt
attention. He seemed to be waiting for her to come to her senses, and she was
thankful for the moment, but then she suddenly felt a deep longing inside her.
Her arms reached, and in a second he was there, arms sliding under her, pulling
her into his warm, loving embrace as her eyes overflowed.
They stayed like that for a million years or
so, and gradually her feelings stabilized. And then destabilized. She was going
to die she was so embarrassed! She'd wet herself! She could feel it on
her panties! She didn't want her giant to know! How the heck was she going to
get away? She had to go clean herself up without him finding out!
Feeling her tense up, Gerg
released her. He was still smiling down at her, and his large hand moved down.
She grabbed it, guiding it to her tummy and looked up at him, trying to figure
out what to do.
But Gerg smiled,
and that made her feel a little better. Then he said the words that sent
dismay through her heart like a spear of ice. "You got very wet!" he
said. Yes, she was going to die of embarrassment. To hell with those who said
embarrassment was non-fatal. She knew she was a goner.
"Sweetie," Gerg
said softly. "I know you won't believe me yet, but that wetness isn't pee,
and it's a good thing, not a bad thing."
"Huh?" she asked, wondering why
he'd lie about such a thing. If she was such a... if she was so awful she
couldn't hold her water, he should be running away from her like the wind.
"No really," he said,
"see?" He held up his thumb, which was shiny wet. Had she peed on
his hand? That was even worse! But he didn't wipe it off, instead he
sniffed it! Ewww! Then he brought it toward her nose, as if
wanting her to smell it! Smell her own pee? No thanks!
"Smell it," he said, and the voice was
firm. Commanding. It was the tone one uses with one's children when they're not
listening. She sniffed.
It wasn't pee! Her eyes got wide, and
she sniffed again. It still wasn't, and a huge weight lifted from her
heart. She might not understand what it was, but at least she knew she hadn't
wet herself, like some child!
Gerg smiled. "See honey?
It's not pee. It's a juice that girls make when they're feeling way super good!
And I know you won't believe me again, but men... giants, we really like
it. It tastes amazingly good, and nothing makes a giant happier than to lick it
right from between your legs!"
"No freakin'
way!" she said, at once horribly embarrassed and... and something else.
When he's said that, she'd momentarily thought of his tongue, in her mouth, and
then that same amazing tongue, between her legs. Was it possible? No, it was
too weird. But what if it was for reals? Would he want to... to lick
her there? Yuck! And yet... if they liked it so much...
"Freakin'
way!" Gerg chuckled. "Way freakin' way! But hey, I told you that you wouldn't
believe me. So let's table it for the moment, shall we? Did you like what I
just did?"
"Oh heck yes!" she said,
almost yelling. Then she blushed, embarrassed. She felt like she shouldn't
like it - at least, not that much. But Gerg was
smiling, so she smiled back sheepishly. "It was really nice," she
said in a calmer voice.
"Good. Because that's just the start.
But you kinda gotta be naked for the rest. We don't gotta..." he started
to say, but Silver was already getting undressed. She totally wanted to
get naked! She wanted Gerg to see her naked! It was
like some sort of craving inside, one that she'd had a long time, but didn't
know about. She wanted to have this giant's eyes seeing every inch of
her body.
Gerg watched calmly, apparently
unsurprised by her sudden and rapid disrobing. In moments she was stark naked
as he gazed at her. As he continued gazing at her. And then suddenly doubt
came. She was so small!^ Her breasts were *tiny
compared to what girl-giants much have! And in the manner of elves, she had no
hair at all between her legs. She knew that giant-girls were hairy down there.
She felt not just nude, but naked, and brought her hands up to hide
herself, trying to do that and reach for her tossed-aside dress at the same
time.
"No honey, don't. I think you look divine!"
he said. And he meant it! She could see it in his eyes!
Suddenly felt elated. He liked her
body, small as it was in every way. She twirled around, letting him look at her
from every side, and smiling at the appreciative sounds he made. It made her
feel good to be so looked at. She still felt naked, but now it
was a good-naked, not a bad-naked, and she delighted in it.
Intoxicated by the feeling, she asked
bluntly, as if challenging him, "If you think I'm so pretty, how come your
thing's not hard?" As soon as the words escaped, she couldn't believe she
said it. But she was on a high, and wasn't going to back off - so she
doubled-down. "I heard guys things get stiff when
they see a naked girl!" Her cheeks burned, but she refused to look away.
To her surprise, he just chuckled. "What
makes you think it's not honey?"
That stopped her. She looked at his lap.
"But... I can't see..."
"No, of course you can't," he explained
matter-of-factly. "Contrary to what you may have heard, that thing sticks
up quite often, so we dress to conceal it when it happens. But I'm thinking...
you might want to see it?"
Her heart thudded in her chest so much she
couldn't speak. But she could nod, so she did. She nodded "Yes".
Rising to his feet, Gerg
calmly began to undress. He didn't just pull his pants down so she could see;
for some reason, he seemed to want to be as naked as she was. And he also
seemed to be enjoying the way she was looking at him so attentively. As if it
was something deliciously naughty to be doing, undressing in front of
his naked little elf.
Silver felt like it was good-naughty too. She
felt shivery and nervous and her tiny nipples scrunched up so tight she had to
rub them. When he saw this, he stopped to watch, smiling She grinned shyly
back. It felt good to touch her little boobies, especially the hard
points and it felt even gooder that he was watching.
She knew that she was being bad again, and it felt good. And
then, she noticed she felt wet between the legs again and she squeezed her legs
together tight to keep from leaking. She still didn't think that it would be
okay to let it drip!
Gerg smiled, and calmly lowered
his pants, and for the first time, she got an idea just how big the
giant's thing was! Silver had seen the things of other elves a couple of times,
and they were like, itty-bitty by comparison. But this thing was straining,
pushing out from the giant's underwears so hard she
could make out the outline of it, and it looked as big as her whole arm! Or at
least the part from her elbow to her wrist!
What was weird though, was that seeing it -
or almost seeing it like this - only made her feel even more shivery and
squirmy. She felt wetter and her nipples ached with hardness. And then,
with a grin, he slid the final veil down, and the thing sprung out so suddenly
it nearly hit her in the face! She hadn't realized she'd moved so close, as if
she'd been drawn to it. But now she could see it right out there in the open,
and she the feelings it made her feel inside only got more intense. It was beautiful!
It was like, something she'd always wanted but never knew about. Like the first
time she tried chocolate. Her mouth watered, and her hands moved toward it as
if of their own volition.
"Ahhh..." Gerg
sighed happily as his little elf took it in her soft, sweet little hands. They
were so small, it made his cock look huge. But more mesmerized
look on her face was so delightful. With no prompting at all from him,
the little elf leaned forward and kissed it!
"Oh!" Gerg
exclaimed as the touch of her lips caused a surge within him and, a moment
later, a large, thick drop of precum oozed out the tip, dropping onto the
little elf's chest. "Sorry about that love. You see, giants also make
juice when they feel super-good, and your kiss made him feel really
special!"
She looked down at her chest, where the drop
was drooling downward. Without a thought, she scooped it up with one finger and
brought it to her nose. She sniffed, made a face, then shrugged. "It's not
pee though," she said.
"Nope. Not pee. Don't like the way it
smells?"
She shrugged.
"Well don't worry sweetie. Not everyone
likes the way it smells or tastes. Other people love it. Might be like coffee -
an acquired taste."
"Taste?" she looked up at him
curiously.
"I told you that I'd love to lick up
your juices. Some elves like to like up giant juices too." To make his
case, he reached down and used his index finger to gather another drop from the
oozing tip, then brought it to his mouth, licking it of.
"See? Not poison!" he chuckled.
Silver looked at him, then at her finger.
Then back at him and, with a playful grin that showed she might have some
inkling of what the action would do for him, brought her own wet finger to her
mouth, slipping it in to suck the juice off without ever breaking eye contact
with him.
"Jesus," Gerg
muttered under his breath, "I can't wait to fuck your brains out!"
Silva giggled. "Does that mean..."
then she paused, looking at the huge member bobbing in front of her. A look of
fear crossed her face. "Uh..."
"Oh, don't worry sweetie," Gerg said gently. "I'm not going to try to put this
thing inside you tonight. Believe me, before this will fit inside your kitty,
we'll have to do a lot of practicing."
She looked dubious. The way he said
"practice" sounded an awful lot like "homework".
"Oh, don't worry baby," he said
gently, "you'll enjoy it. You enjoyed me rubbing you just now, didn't
you?"
"Better than the best thing ever!"
she grinned, suddenly happy again. Then she looked thoughtful. "Uhm... You
made me feel super good by rubbing... does it work the other way too?"
Gerg grinned. He hadn't dared
to hope, but... "Yes angel," he said. "If you wanted to make me
feel super good like that, you could do it by rubbing my cock with your hands
or whatever."
Her face lit up with joy. She so
wanted to make him feel good too! "Can you show me?"
A moment later, Gerg
was laying down on his back, and she was kneeling beside him, her face
attentive.
"Okay sweetie," he said gently,
"there's a lot of ways to do this, but let's just start with the basics,
okay? We can experiment with other things later." He grinned. "Just
like I'll show you other ways I can touch your kitty to make you feel
amazing!" She flushed again and nodded eagerly.
Gerg was so worked up - and had
been for so long - that his cock was so hard it felt like it was vibrating like
a tuning fork. Another drop of precum oozed out the tip and began it's journey downward, and Silver,
without a thought, scooped it off with her finger and licked it off. She didn't
seem to mind the taste after all.
"Go ahead and take it in your hand like
this," Gerg said, demonstrating with his own
hand, then removing it to give her room. Naturally her tiny hand couldn't wrap
around it completely, but they felt amazing anyway, and Gerg
had to fight to keep from spraying immediately. There would be no worry about
her arms getting tired tonight, that was for sure!
In a couple of minutes, the naked little elf
was happily stroking the giant's hard cock with both hands, thrilling as she
saw the pleasure in his face. It was so neat, felt so warm, so hard-yet-soft.
And the way the sheath slid up and down was fascinating. As fascinating as the
drops that oozed out. He showed her how she could rub the liquid over the tip,
making it shiny and that made her grin.
But very little of that was enough for Gerg. He could feel his balls boiling over, and knew he had
to speak up. "Now Silver, men are a little different from girls. When a
girl gets that super good feeling, she may make that juice - might even make a
lot of it. But men always do. And because it's on the outside, not the
inside, when that super good feeling hits, our juice shoots up and out like a
squirt gun, spurting several times."
Her eyes got wide. "Really?" she
asked. "That's so cool! I wanna see!"
"Oh, you will," he said,
"in just a moment. I just wanted to warn you because different girls
handle it different ways. Some like to just let it spray and watch, others like
to... well, girls who like the taste of cum, they like to put their mouth over
the tip so they can catch it in their mouth and drink it down. Still others
like the way it feels on their skin, and want the man to spray them with it so
they can rub it around and into their skin like lotion.
"It's totally your choice honey. But you
need to choose soon, cos I can't hold it back much longer!"
Silver nodded, and Gerg
saw that playful, mischievous look in her eye, and knew that whatever she was
up to, he was going to love it.
The little elf girl continued to stroke him,
following his direction as he urged her to stroke faster, squeeze harder, as
his climax approached. And then it was there! "OH FUCK BABY! HERE IT
COMES!"
The first volley shot out, up high, and
landed on his upper chest as Silver watched in awe. "Keep stroking!" Gerg panted, and she resumed, watching another spurt fly
out. Then she did the unthinkable. She leaned forward and put her lips over the
top, and kept stroking!
Gerg groaned, the sight and
sensation too much. His balls churned and sprayed his cum out in rapid-fire
pace. He could see her jerk as each spray shot into her mouth. And then she
pulled her mouth off and moved even further forward, aiming the cock at her
chest! Several more spurts covered the little elf-ette
with hot cum and she gasped at the feeling. Gerg
looked and saw that her mouth was empty - she must have swallowed his cum! It
was so hot that he felt like he wanted to cum again already!
But there are limits, and so the spurts
sprayed less, the force decreased, until in the end, the little elf was
squeezing the last drops from his cock and using the head to rub them onto her
tiny titties as Gerg could do little more than fight
for oxygen. It was the single most erotic sight he'd ever experienced!
Right up until, realizing his cock was empty,
Silver let go of his cock and began to smear the mess over her naked little
chest and tummy! She looked at him, grinning as she was the effect this wanton
display had on him, intentionally squeezing and pulling on her tiny little
nipples, like some prepubescent slut.
When he could no longer hold his head up to
watch her, the little elf climbed up on top of him, sandwiching his cock between
his belly and her cum-covered tummy, the cum on his chest mixing with the cum
on hers as her arms wrapped around him, squeezing. Weakly, he reached up to run
his fingers though her hair.
"Mmm..." she said softly,
practically purring. "That was way fun daddy! Can we play Elf and Giant
again next time mommy has to work out of town?"
"Absolutely, baby girl," Greg said,
reaching over to pick Mr. Teddy from where he'd tossed the teddy bear on the
ground at the beginning of their play. Setting it among the other stuffed
animals on her bed, he gently rubbed her back. "Silvia, you're absolutely
the bestest little girl in the whole world! Daddy's
little elven princess, or princess-at-eleven!'
The little girl giggled, utterly happy as she
lay naked on top of her personal giant.