The light of dawn was pale, the sun not quite showing over the horizon when Zak left his cabin to check the traps he'd laid. The catches had been a bit sparse lately, and he'd shifted his focus to a different, deeper part of the forest in hopes of getting some of the rarer pelts that would sell for a pretty penny at the bazaar. Scratching his dark-stubbled chin, he sighed as he reset another empty net. Nothing yet today. Shrugging, he continued his rounds.
The next trap's offering was different, though. It had been sprung, but what Zak saw wasn't at all what he'd been expecting. Swaying in the net was a skinny brown-skinned child, seemingly exhausted from struggling in the trap. Paired oddly with the skin, though, was her long hair—a blonde like mingled milk and gold, cascading in silky straight—if a bit disheveled—locks around her. Frowning, Zak drew closer. He'd heard strange tales of exotic creatures in the forest, not that he'd believe any of them, coming as they did from hunters who'd had a bit too much to drink back in the tavern. Seeing the elegantly pointed ears of the girl made him pause to consider, though.
"An elf, eh?" he asked, as much to himself as to the captive.
The little elf didn't answer, but she did open silvery-lilac eyes to peer at him warily, as if sizing him up. Zak sized her up as well, though not so timidly. Her bare skin was a silky mocha-like coloration, darkening to a chocolate brown at her nipples and around her snug cunt. Coupled with the blonde hair, her coloration was unexpected, but were it not for her elegantly pointed ears and the grace of her movements, she really could be mistaken for a child. Was she an elf-child, then? Or was this just how they were? Why was she naked like that?
Zak's traps had been designed to catch animals without mangling them, so that he could dispatch them cleanly and preserve the more delicate pelts. The elf wasn't hurt, then, though she seemed shaken, trembling a bit. Carefully, Zak let the net down and spread it open, letting her stand up slowly, the top of her head barely coming to his chest when she was upright. She just stood looking at him, not making any move to run away nor even leave at all. After a little while of staring at each other, she finally asked something in a fluid stream of melodic syllables; Zak couldn't understand a word of it, but it seemed like a question to him.
"I don't understand." he shrugged, but the little elf didn't seem to understand him, either.
They stared at each other again, the elf not moving away. What should he do? Did he owe her something now? The odd thought crossed Zak's mind that if the elf wasn't going to leave, perhaps he ought to take her home with him. He decided he would, approaching her and reaching out to put his hands on her hips, sliding them up her sides until he found a good balance point to lift her from. A flurry of musical protests rushed from the little elf's lips as Zak lifted her up, examining her more closely. Her tight little pussy was devoid of hair, her small naked labia looking childish though the inner rim had the slightest bit of ladylike ruffle, the inner slit glistening just a little. She didn't attack, seeming more afraid than aggressive in her struggle, and after giving her a closer look he put her over his shoulder, her slender legs kicking harmlessly against his chest a bit. After a few minutes of being carried her little frame relaxed against him, becoming like a ragdoll with a small whimpering sigh from her pursed mouth.
To Zak's disappointment, the rest of the traps were empty that day, but despite her whimpers and moans when picked up or put down, the little elf girl didn't seem to harbor any thoughts of escaping. When he considered leaving her, she called out in her melodic voice, tentatively stepping after him as if to follow before he picked her up once more. Had she trapped herself on purpose? He didn't think so, but though Zak only had his gut feeling to go by, he felt increasingly sure that the little elf's appearing in his trap had in some way made her his just as much as an animal in the same position would have been. If he thought too hard on it, he might find it strange that he felt that way, but somehow it just felt right.
Once he'd come back to the cabin, Zak set his unexpected captive gently on the edge of the table, relieving his shoulder of her light, warm weight. The elf's legs spread, seemingly subconsciously, as he sat her down, her tiny, dexterous hands moving slightly behind her to help balance her seating on the edge of the table as she watched him quizzically. The position made it easy for Zak to see the vise-tight little slit of her pussy, as if she didn't even care to hide it. He found his gaze lingering; there was something hypnotically alluring about the little creature, her big, shiny doe eyes watching him as he admired her body. He offered her a cup of water, and she drank half-heartedly, but the piece of bread that he held out didn't seem to interest her and he returned to watching her, wondering what he was going to do now.
"What is it you want, girl?" he asked, but only got the quizzical stare from her big silvery eyes, lips parted slightly so that the edge of her white teeth could be seen; no comprehension of his speech.
It was a very cute expression; in fact, when Zak thought on it, he saw that though childlike, she was pretty, very pretty. Was that why he'd taken her back with him? Because she was so pretty? Zak looked her naked brown body over once again and felt his underwear become uncomfortable as his cock hardened in response to her. Even if she did look like a child, he suddenly felt determined to have his way with her; he closed his eyes and shook his head for a moment, but when he opened them again she was still there, sitting as before. His body seemed to make up his mind for him as he lunged forward and put his arms around her, the little elf's lithe body going tense in his sudden grip, her cry muffled as his lips pushed firmly to hers in a wolfish kiss. Her skin and her lips were silky even though her frame lacked in excess padding, her protesting struggles weak, then ceasing as he continued to kiss her. She didn't kiss back, exactly, but seemed to surrender to him, all except for a low moan of protest in her throat. Stroking her back and her hair, he sighed against her mouth between kisses. She was warm and smooth in his arms, her slim frame firm without seeming harsh.
His touch soon began to wander, caressing through the little elf's gossamer hair, up and down her back slowly, even down to the upper edge of her bottom, then around, stroking her chest and pinching her puffy little brown nipples slightly. He kissed her slim neck, nuzzling her silky, milky blonde locks and rubbing her skin with his stubbled chin, drawing another long, melodic whine from the little elf's lips. Her skin smelled wonderful in a way he couldn't quite liken to anything else, the clean, woodsy scent of elf-maiden filling his nostrils as he kissed her, putting his mouth on her small puffy nipples, catching them gently in his teeth and making her whimper again, speaking to him quietly, pleadingly in her elven tones.
Stepping back, Zak began to disrobe, loosely folding his clothes over the back of his chair, the little brown elf watching him all the while. Her silvery-lilac eyes widened at the sight of his hardened cock; it was hard to tell if it was his size in comparison to her tight little body or if she'd simply never seen such an organ before. She hadn't seemed uncomfortable about her nudity, at any rate. She half reached out as if to touch him, then drew back with a fearful whine, shrinking away as if cowed though he had done nothing. If they were all sized like her, it wasn't really surprising that she might be intimidated by the size of a grown human man, Zak mused. He stroked her hair again, drawing a tentative coo from the little one, her pointed ears twitching a little though she continued to shudder nervously.
Reaching out, Zak took her by the shoulders and pushed her onto her back, her body tensing then aquiescing to his demand, her wide eyes wet as she looked up at him and murmured another fearful word, looking up at him. Slowly, he rubbed the big head of his cock back and forth over her clit as she looked up at him, her eyes gleaming with unshed tears as she bit her lip, no longer arguing but preparing to endure what would come. His cock throbbed with desire as he teased her clit and slit with the tip of it, coaxing the dew to appear on her tiny petals. She didn't seem totally willing, uncertain, perhaps, but Zak found he didn't much care, craving to be deep inside her tight little body.
Shifting over her, he began to press against the hole, feeling the touch of wetness on his glans as he worked at it. Slowly, her labia spread around him, her sweetly musical voice crying out as she felt herself being stretched by the big man, tears welling at the corners of her eyes as she shut them tightly, gritting her teeth. He began to push in a little more, working his way into her inch by inch. He'd barely gone in half way when the resistance seemed to become insurmountable and every further push made his petite elven captive cry out in sharper agony. He tried pumping her with half-thrusts, letting his sensitive glans take most of the stimulation, but even that bumped too deep into her when he felt eager, making her bite her lip with concentration as she tried to endure the experience. Zak frowned a bit; he was finding it less than optimal, himself. The little sheath was just too small for him to get any more of himself inside her, his further presses making her cry out pleadingly, a tear rolling down her cheek as she tossed her head back and wailed with melodic pain.
"Eh, let's try this, then..." said Zak, slowly pulling out again.
The elf lay on the table where he'd left her, making melodic little whimpers, but not trying to escape, just biting her lip and watching the big man worriedly. He fetched a bottle of olive oil, coating his index finger with some and then beginning to rub and prod at her puckered brown anus, drawing another worried yelp from the girl. There was a confused look in her face, and even if she wouldn't understand, Zak explained.
"It'll be real tight, but if you'll be deeper back there it might be better... for both of us."
The petite elf said something again, the pleading tone back in her voice, but for whatever reason she didn't try to draw back from Zak's approach this time, though she trembled fearfully, her eyes looking away from him, at anything in the room that might draw her attention. Carefully, he worked the tip of his finger into her, rubbing oil on the inner edge of her anal ring and working the hole gently until it began to ease a bit, the muscle clenching a few times but finally relaxing. Finally, he could get his finger into her rectum, sliding it in as carefully as he could, savoring in how soft the inside of her felt. She gave him another confused look, wrinkling her small nose slightly and saying something that seemed a bit more curt though the words were no less beautiful.
"It won't be so bad." Zak assured her, even though it didn't seem she could understand his words any more than he could hers.
After he'd worked on her tiny backdoor for what seemed like forever to his lusting mind, it felt like he'd coaxed her enough to go for the gold, a hungry smile on his face as he spread some oil over his cock, then moved himself over her again, guiding his shaft to the well-lubed little hole. The elf cried out with sudden panic, wriggling a bit and giving him a look of shock. It seemed she hadn't made the connection between his finger going into her anus and his intention for his penis to do the same; she'd acclimated to the former despite the weird and uncomfortable sensation it gave her, but the latter was still quite a bit bigger!
"Shhh..." Zak coaxed, stroking her hair as if to comfort her but continuing his course of action.
With gradually increasing pressure, he began to push his cock's head against the little elf's anus, her eyes closing as she felt the probing pressure. He hadn't fit in her other hole, could he really get into there? Zak was determined, though, his well-oiled cock slowly beginning to spread the tight little ring while he stroked and massaged the little elf's shoulder.
"Atta girl..." he murmured to her at last, feeling his glans slipping through her anus and into her bowel. The elf was biting her lip firmly, trying not to cry out, and he caressed her hair with long, lingering strokes, giving her a few moments before trying to press deeper, working in inch by careful inch. She was extremely tight around his shaft, and clearly in pain from his girth in the narrow entryway, but this passage was deep enough for him to enter properly, much to his pleasure.
"Atta girl!" he exclaimed again, his face brightening with enthusiasm as he slowly drew back and pushed in again, working out the little elf's rectal passage to accomodate him in a skintight fit. The elf closed her eyes tightly, breathing heavily as she lay back and grudgingly allowed the man to sodomize her, feeling every deep pump of his thick, hard cock inside her bowel, rubbing her inner walls with the help of the oil on it. It didn't appear quite so unbearable to her as the hammering on the roof of her cunt, even though she was still having a rough time, her cute little grimace of bravery making Zak smile as his cock soaked up the pleasures of its new accomodation.
Gradually, his rhythm became more intense, and the little elf's demure mocha lips let out another long, keening whine, tears streaming from the corners of her tightly shut eyes. Reaching up, she put her little hands on Zak's shoulders, half pushing, half gripping, seemingly torn between conflicting sensations. She could barely endure the girth of his cock stuffing her bowel as he thrust into her tight little body again and again, but she could sense his enthusiasm and his pleasure, and called out to him in her own tongue, the melody interrupted by her ragged breaths, some intensity of emotion clear there even if the words were not.
After a while of intense pumping, Zak slowly drew back, thinking he'd try something a little different. Lifting his petite elven captive up and holding her by her thighs, Zak lowered the elf's lithe little body back down onto his cock, her anus already eased up from being penetrated before so that he could enter her more smoothly this time. She let out a tiny yelp as she felt her bowel filling with hard male flesh once again, her little legs shuddering slightly in his grip as she tilted her head back, closing her eyes with a gulp of breath and willing herself to adjust to the renewed invasion. Zak began to bounce her up and down along the length of his cock, making her hair ripple through the air in milky-gold waves as she whimpered pleadingly, her panting mouth wet with saliva each time she cried out. He could see himself with her in the little mirror on the wall across from him, her mocha elven body dwarfed by his taller, wiry-muscled form as she was bounced up and down on the strong pillar of his cock, her tongue lolling out as she gasped for breath, surrendering to the sensations forced on her. Each upwards bounce made her let out a little squeak, her hair tossed in the air to fall in wild, unkempt locks as she descended his length once again. Zak moaned with pleasure and exertion, the position intense, but ultimately leaving him wanting to have a better view of her pretty childlike face again before he would be done.
Lifting her up higher on one of the bounces to unsheathe his cock, he lay her down on her back again, deftly pouring a bit of fresh oil on himself before coaxing her legs back and pushing into her again. There was still an initial resistance, but now he could enter her the way he desired, his cock plunging deep into her bowel, right down to his balls. Slipping his hands between her raised knees and her chest, he massaged at her tiny-breasted body, teasing her puffy brown nipples as he pumped into her with eager passion, consumed with the need to pour his seed into the beautiful girlish elf.
"Oh yes, oh yes... feels so good..."
Breathing hotly, he leaned over her as he thrust faster, every pump bringing him closer to his desire, his body dwarfing hers as he arched closer over her, resting his chin on the top of her head and putting his arms under her to embrace her closer, his strong body caging her on all sides. She didn't struggle now, though she continued to cry silent tears at the pain from his invading shaft, her bowel filled up almost to bursting with rock-hard, lusting man flesh each time he thrust inwards. Wailing in her melodic language, she begged to him, the tone of her voice clear in that she was pleading with all her heart for something. Zak clutched her tighter and didn't let up in his thrusting; whether it was her intent or not the sound of her voice calling to him only inflamed his gripping lust more. He could feel his consciousness sinking down into the shaft of his cock, caught up in the rhythm of the elf's exquisitely tight anal ring passing up and down along his shaft with every thrust into her girlish body, his passion and desire burning white-hot now. Just a few pumps more, and then...
"Oh, yessss... YES! YES YES YESSSSSS!"
Zak's back arched as a wave of ecstasy crashed through him, his cock throbbing in the skintight confines of the lovely little elf's rectum as his thick, virile cum surged into her intestine, every forceful gush splattering her secret inner walls with sperm doomed to wander fruitlessly in her bowel. The elf girl let out a long, keening note as she felt him orgasm inside her, her tiny hands reaching up to grip his shoulders, clinging tight on him. He remained inside her, moving his hands to her shoulders as well, caressing them a little as he gazed down at her with the lingering bliss of his release in her tight little body. She was no less beautiful now that he'd shot his seed; regret didn't cross his mind despite the tears at the corners of her eyes, though he bent to kiss away one of the shining salty drops. He could feel her anus flex around him a few times as he began to slowly soften, her warm cum-filled rectum shrinking along with him, remaining quite snug as he stroked her hair and murmured to her, praising what a good girl she'd been for him, her own voice responding from time to time in those strange, lyrical elven words.
Finally, Zak kissed her lips softly and tugged his half-soft cock free of her still-tight anus, giving her hair a gentle ruffle. The small brown elf shuddered a little at the sensation of him pulling free, her stretched anus flexing a little, some of his gooey white semen slowly oozing out of her bowel until the tight ring was able to pull shut again. Sighing contentedly, Zak gently wiped the slime of his pleasure off of her bottom with the softest rag he could find, then set the little one gently on a chair, mentally going over the checklist of what she might need now. Her eyes were still a bit weepy as she watched him pensively, but she still didn't seem to intend to go anywhere, so Zak thought he might as well get used to her—not that he was going to complain if this morning's activities had been any indication!
The next morning, after checking his traps, Zak returned to the cabin to find the little elf waiting for him on the table where he'd had her the previous day, pursing her lips at him when he entered and moving onto all fours with a melodic greeting and plea. There was still fear in her eyes, but she was putting forth a brave expression for him as she looked back over her shoulder, touching her anus with one small finger gingerly but with clear intent. He couldn't understand the melodic words she said to him any better, but he hardly needed to right now, grinning as he reached for the bottle of oil and got to work preparing himself. He'd caught a couple of furs this morning, worth enough to keep things going for a while, but though he had no intention of selling her on the market, the strange little elf girl seemed to him a more special catch by far.
"Atta girl." he praised as his cock slowly entered her tightly gripping rectum, her little white teeth gritted bravely for him. A very good catch, indeed.
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