TrapxSonja Tags : Trap, Crossdressing, Femdom, Futa, Inflation I’m the sneak in the party; small, squishy, good utility, useful in a pinch, but I’m second fiddle to my childhood friend, Sonja. Pa always said she had a bit of demon blood in her, I’ve seen her just lose herself in a battle. To me though, she was just the tomboy next door. She grew strong and active, and happily dragged me around on her escapades as we grew up, and did she grow; she’s a head taller than me with knockers that could make a bard stutter. How could I not fall for her? Even if she slowly started to see through me, as if I was just part of the world around her. A few months ago, she finally broke the last straw with the mayor of our village, and she got kicked out. She didn’t tell me to come or stay, just left without saying anything. I was heartbroken, and resolved myself to catch up with her, only to find her waiting for me in the next town over, ready to go on an adventure. She’d just won a sword in a fist fight, and was ready to make a living hunting monsters, like the heroic tales we grew up on. At first I thought it was everything I could dream of, the two of us eloping together. But the jobs she kept taking left nearly no room for me to shine. I became little more than the bookkeeper and the stock taker. And then we met the elf, the androgynous bitch. We were hunting a drake and needed a bit more help, that’s how we found her and joined up with her. She was good too, could put an arrow in a flying drake’s eye. We took the beast down and flayed it, or rather, I flayed it, while they got acquainted with one another. And then I understood why Sonja stopped seeing me the way I saw her; she was a dyke. I, smitten as I was, was left on the other side of the carcass as they giggled and played with each other. I couldn’t take it. I left, found a bar, and drank myself stupid, burning through my savings with cheap hookers. When I woke up, I had to wipe the drool from my mouth and find out what the hell was going on in the common room. A bard was composing a new song, about the two She-Devils that slew the drake. They’d even taken the credit for themselves. I think there may have been a single line in there about the tracker that spent two weeks in the frigid mountains trying to find the damn nest without provoking the aerie. As much as I hated it though, I couldn’t just leave them. I was a thousand miles from home, Sonja couldn’t speak the local language, and I was still crazy about her. So I became the background character to their adventures. Months passed this way, I had to sleep in a different inn when I could, else I’d have to listen to their banging. Then we got a job. Coon, a bandit leader we’d disposed some time ago, came to us in all good intentions, offering a heist. Turns out the local temple had been rather successful in a crusade a few decades back, and made off with an angel statue the original owner wanted back very much. If we stole it back, he could smuggle it back, and we’d all get paid. It was finally my time to shine; a job that couldn’t be solved with Sonja’s sword or axe. We’d accumulated a swath of magic items by now, and I needed them all for this job; a sash of faerie flight, gauntlets of spider grip, a peephole, playback stones, a hookshot, and the elf’s boots of striding. I was voltroned to hell and back, looked like I ran ass first through a sand bazaar to get dressed. The only problem was the elf’s boots were thigh-high heels. I couldn’t complain about the magical silence they produced, but I just couldn’t muster any dignity in them. I’m glad I wore them though, the heist went off almost perfectly. I was so giddy with myself that I burst in through their inn window to show them the statue. Would have dropped it and broken the thing if not for the gauntlets, because sitting on the bed was Sonja and the elf, completely naked. I’d seen Sonja naked before, but never the elf. My mind went blank when I realized she was ‘born in Corellon’s image’ so to say. I was so stunned I didn’t even notice as Sonja walked up to me and took the statue, appraising it a bit before setting it aside. “Good job, and you look good in those heels, they show off your ass,” she said before slapping my rear and wandering over to get back into her armor. My face immediately flushed Without thinking, I quickly stammered out, “I… I-was actually thinking I wanted to keep them, if that was alright. They really helped the mission out; I’d be willing to give my share of the reward for them.” The elf just laughed and consented. And so it began. We smuggled the bust to Coon the next day, and made our way to a nearby village to lay low for a while. Happened to be the same village we killed the drake for, so they were more than happy to put us up for our coin. Magic items take some time to attune to a new user, so if I wanted to use the elf’s boots regularly, I had to make them mine, meaning I had to use them, hone my skills with them. It was strange at first. Had to work on just the basics. I must have spent six straight hours shuffling back and forth in an alley trying to adjust for the heels. Got more than a few strange looks that did nothing but beat my embarrassment into me. The bear hug Sonja gave me when I came back into the room covered in sweat made it all worth it though. The next night I focused on tailing people, then on tumbling. Went through everything I knew, but I didn’t make any progress with Sonja. By the time we went back to the city, the supple leather fit my legs like a second skin, and all the exercise had rubbed the hair straight off my legs. I was conflicted the day I realized how feminine my legs had gotten. I learned it would be a good thing when we found what was hanging by the city gates; Coon had been captured. And he’d given an account of our appearances. The elf may was of course identical to about a tenth of her population, so there was no issue there. Sonja’s depiction looked more like a bear than it looked like her. But, mine was spot on. Sonja grinned and grabbed my ass, said she had an idea. So I headed back to the inn and holed up till they returned. Well after nightfall the two girls returned. They had both gotten haircuts. The elf went down to a bob with long bangs to accentuate her ears interestingly. My dear Sonja cut her hair back to shoulder length had tied it into a ponytail. But that wasn’t the surprise. The bags of clothes they had was. Sonja had me in a full body pin before I could make it to the window. Her thick muscles wrapped around me like pythons as the two of them giggled and started stripping and trying to explain their logic of why crossdressing would be the best disguise. I was so distracted, I forgot to protest as the elf undid my belts and slid my pants down. My manhood sprung straight up. Both of them stared. I was speechless and could only feel my face slowly turn red. “I think he likes the idea,” the elf proposed as she flicked my staff lightly. Sonja cooed a bit at that, and I couldn’t bring myself to tell her the truth, that it was just because she was wrapped about me. So I kept my mouth shut and looked away. “Don’t resist now, I think you’ll look really good in these. We spent a lot of time shopping for you, you know?” Sonja whispered into my ear as the elf insisted on removing my undershorts. I glared as I noticed the elf lick her lips while looking at my exposed digit. Then the elf danced back to the bags and Sonja released me a bit. I didn’t try to bolt, so she let me go entirely. I just meekly stared at the ground as they decided which outfit to start with. There were only four; one for working, one formal attire, and two casual outfits. Luckily they started with the most acceptable; loose grey robes complete with a face mask and a hood. They were clothes designed for acrobatics, and dyed for the night. A cut very similar to leather armor I nearly bought once, but instead spent on booze. A few layers draped about my shoulders and chest hid my lack thereof. A skirt split down the sides served my lower half, and a stretchy black fabric of unknown material clung to my body beneath. With the hood up and the mask on, I was completely unrecognizable. Between the midriff cutaway, the loose sleeves, and the neckline, I was utterly feminine. “You look perfect. You’ll probably have guys hitting on you left and right. Just don’t get a stiffy while we’re out on the town, and don’t talk too much,” Sonja said before eyeing the elf and sauntering back to her room. She slammed the door shut behind her, leaving me to collapse to the floor. The elf thought for a moment, then reached back to put her hand on my shoulder. “She just doesn’t get you at all, does she?” the elf asked as she threw me on the bed. “Her loss is my gain tonight,” she said, licking her lips as she crawled atop me. I tried to pull away but her hand snaked up my skirt to grab me by my most important. “You’re kind of oblivious yourself though, not realizing she likes tits as much as you do. Tsk tsk,” she said as her hand coaxed me back to full staff. “Look, we can all profit here. I’m neither a man nor a woman, I don’t have to get in the way of your relationship. Polygamy is normal for my kind. But if you aren’t willing to make sacrifices, she’ll never be yours. She wants to be the man, so you’ll have to be the woman,” the elf said as her fingers massaged my shaft, slowly twisting back and forth till I was leaking enough to stain the robe. “Tonight will be for your benefit. Should you want my help, it’ll require a bit of sacrifice on your part,” she said as she pressed her body against mine. Face to face, she stared into my eyes as she stroked my shaft. She smiled and bit my lip, tugging it back till it popped back. “Sonja only ever lets me be the bitch, this bores me. I have other needs, you know?” she said before pulling back and flipping my skirt up. She’d worked my man out of the undergarment some time ago, and I could see the hunger in her eyes. “Just enjoy for now though,” she said before lowering her head and tracing her tongue up my dick, to give my tip a kiss. I couldn’t find words to resist. The day had been too much, and she was much more skilled than any of the prostitutes I’d hired. I gasped as she started sucking on it, getting the entire shaft in her mouth, till I could feel it bending down her throat. Her hand jumped up to grope my chest as she bobbed her head up and down. Her nails found my nipple and started playing with it as I lost control of myself. It didn’t take long before I came, splurting down her throat and in her mouth an entire evening’s worth of frustration. I was panting and flushed, and collapsed back on the bed as my cock wilted. I thought she had spit it out, didn’t suspect anything as she crawled back up my body to press her lips against mine; and force my own cum in my mouth. She laughed and pulled away as I tried to spit it out, wiping my mouth on the sheets. “Just remember; any time you want me to help you, just say the word, and present yourself. You’ll have to surrender your little ass to me though,” she said with a smile and a wink as she left the room. I fell asleep just like that, the exhaustion of the day finally released. The next day, the elf’s offer was still running around in my head, even as I quietly drank with Sonja in the bar. Or rather, I quietly drank, and she wouldn’t shut up, constantly talking about my clothes, how feminine I looked, what a good job she did picking it out for me, on and on and on. I’m glad the outfit came with a mask, because I was blushing the entire time. Part of me was glad I was finally the center of her attention, but I didn’t want it to be like this. Then the elf came over with a round of drinks. I should have been suspicious, she never did anything like that. But, I convinced myself it was just the first step of her help; so I drank it. “Now, you see,” she said as she lifted up her own drink and waved it across the room. “We’re in a tavern where no one knows us, and no one seems to have noticed your disguise. So, I think it’s time we put this to the test in a, let’s call this a controlled environment,” she explained as her hand found my thigh. “Particularly your acting.” My eyes opened in horror as my staff sprung up. As I looked down, the elf grabbed my drink, took a drink from it, and smiled. Now, I’m admittedly a bit on the small size, but with as slim as I am it stands out quite a bit. This skirt left nothing to restrain the beast though. She’d drugged me into pitching quite the tent. “But I don’t even sound like a girl,” I responded, keeping my voice as low as possible as Sonja and the elf seemed to carry an entire conversation with their eyebrows and some nods. “Learn quick,” she said as Sonja drained her pint and shoved off the table. “No, you can’t do this,” I protested as I tried to get up from the table as well, but Sonja casually shoved me back down in my seat. “You pick up girls all the time, don’t you? You should know your way around some denials?” Sonja asked, grinning at me and wiping some beer foam from her chin. I could only glare. “Yeah, I think I know denial,” I mumbled as she wandered away from me. “Relax,” the elf said as her hand jumped from my thigh to my balls. My knee jerked and nearly toppled the table. “I’ll make sure nothing terrible happens,” she whispered into my ear as she slid away from the table. “Excuse me ma’am,” some man said behind me, his lips dull with drink. My mind started racing as I listened to him shuffle back and forth with the elf for a moment. I couldn’t stand up to evade without swinging my man across the room for everyone to see. “I know your friend there just brought you a drink, but how’d you like a new one? On me?” he asked as he dropped down onto the stool next to me. I had instinctively dropped my head to hide my face despite the mask, so I couldn’t see what he looked like. “Aw, come on, don’t be shy,” he said as he slid a mug over to me. “Most people get a bit intimidated when they see the uniform but don’t worry; I’m a great guy,” the man said. “Being a city guard actually comes with a lot of perks.” My head snapped up to appraise him. He wasn’t in his chainmail, but he was wearing the leather jerkin beneath it, emblazoned with the sigil of local noble. “Hey, now that’s more like it!” he shouted as he slapped his hand onto my back and grabbed hold of my shoulder. “Call me Gregor, what’s your name?” If anything could have wilted me, looking into that drunk’s face would have done it. But no, whatever the elf drugged me with was a bit too strong. Flight wasn’t an option, acquiescing would end up with him dragging me to a room in the back, and that was if he didn’t recognize me from the posters. So I took a breath and simply looked away from him, casually resting my chin on my hand and tapping my foot on the ground; hoping Sonja would come back. “Don’t be like that, I ain’t done nothin’ yet,” he said as he tightened his grip on my shoulder. “Let go of me, I don’t do drunks,” I said in as muffled of a whisper as I could. “Hey! You callin’ me drunk? You think I’d swagger over to some random girl in a bar with three sheets to the wind? Gregor just isn’t that kind of man I tell ya, I only work when I got the mojo going and you and me, let me tell ya, we got-“ he didn’t’ get to finish any more of his slurred speech because I toppled him to the ground. I spun around to break his grip, grabbed him by the chest and threw him to the ground. The man was twice the size of me, but was off balance. He didn’t know what happened before I had my leg around the stool, arm carefully positioned to hold my man down. He squealed like an animal as I just lightly pressed my boot against his jewels. I relented on the pressure. “You’re not my type,” I sneered at him. Gregor was speechless. Sonja swept up between us and wrapped her arm around my waist. “So sorry, so sorry, I lost track of how much she’d had to drink,” Sonja pleaded to the guard as she tossed me up on her shoulder, ignoring complaints. She had me across the room and in the restroom before Gregor could muster a response. A few men whistled at my displayed ass, but I was tossed into privacy quick enough. “You did that too well,” Sonja said before heading back into the bar. “What were you thinking?” the elf said as she took me by the arm and pulled me to my shaky feet. “You might never go after a girl like that because you have Sonja, but a guy like him will just come back for more if you treat them like that. Or do you expect him to silently accept the jeers of his friends? Oh, we really have to do something about that, don’t we?” she asked, as we both stared at my waist. “Alright look, I’ll take care of this in the stall, you are responsible for getting me a way out,” I said as I shook my head and staggered over to the only private area of the bathroom. The elf muttered something about Sonja as I closed the stall door. I could faintly hear Sonja shouting and laughing about something as I worked open the belts and clasps of my skirt. The drug was doing its work well enough, but taking my time in the damp corner of a tavern’s restroom with no stimulus was just too much of a challenge. The elf’s breath on my neck was the first thing I noticed, she somehow snuck the door open. “I guess it’s a good thing that you aren’t just getting off to crossdressing in the women’s bathroom,” she said as her hand snaked underneath mine despite my resistance. “But you are getting off after being hit on by a man who you sexually teased.” I sighed. “And now I’m at like, half.” “I can fix that,” she said as she brushed my hand off and took hold. “But while I’m doing this,” she said as she started stroking. “I want you to think about what you just did. How you were the object of a man’s enamor until you threw him to the ground and pinned him under your heel,” she said as she quickened her work and finished me off. “Sonja was impressed you know,” she said as she slid he hand up the back of my skirt and wiped it off back there. “Did you have to say that?” I asked as I meekly tucked myself back away. “Alright, where’s the drunk girl?” Sonja shouted as she threw the door open and marched back in. I walked out, belts only half connected, but she slapped my hands down. “and slump, you’re incapacitated,” she ordered as she held her arms out. “That’s your plan?” She nodded. I rolled my eyes and dropped into her arms. She easily picked me up, letting my feet drag behind her. When she took me back into the tavern, she started making jests and quickly escorting me to the door, but my mind could only focus on the curves of her muscles pressed against my body. I didn’t leave our hideout for several days after that. I only left because Sonja brought a job back. Reasonable work, not exactly ethical but neither is crossdressing and accidentally seducing the captain of the guard. Some kind of collector wanted a relic, a religious idol of an abandoned cult. The entrance had been uncovered while clearing ground for a new arena. We had a day to get in and get out before they closed it off with cement. The elf and I had the pleasure of sneaking Sonja into the construction area and down the tunnel, she brained a guy with the back of an axe, so we had to hurry in, nearly caved the entrance on ourselves. Normal abandoned temples usually have some twisted divine power running amok. This is of course just hearsay to me for the most part. The only one I raided was filled with skeletons and only had a holy wishing well at the bottom. It didn’t work by the way. Somehow, we managed to get pretty deep into the temple with only having to deal with the occasional ball of angry snakes, or giant, flying spiders. We were all the way to the final sanctum of the temple, we could see the idol ahead of us. A pale light was emanating from around the altar, shining upon the statue of a woman, with arms outstretched to welcome us. “Found it!” Sonja declared as she shoved past me and ran ahead. Her boots stomped through a puddle, splashing me a bit. I stopped and let her go ahead, something was scratching at the back of my head. There should have been something more and I knew it. Didn’t place it till the elf ran past me and tripped. “What caught my leg?” she asked as her blades clattered away. The puddle was moving up her leg and I laughed as I recognized the creature, a constricting slime. “Lucky us then, just a slime,” I laughed as I used the torch to shrivel what little had splashed on me. “Just a slime? This thing is crushing my leg!” she shouted as she pulled out a dagger and tried to slash the amorphous fluid. Of course the steel did nothing to it, but let it spread up her arm. “Do something,” she ordered as she tried to push herself to her feet as it spread around her legs. “Wait, have you never dealt with a slime before?” “What are you two wasting time on?” Sonja asked as she stared at the idol. “This blob thing is crushing me,” the elf shouted as she tried to slash at it again. “By the goddesses, it’s just attracted to fluids. How sweaty were you? It doesn’t even hurt you, just like, gives you a big hug, and you know what, I’m going to enjoy this,” I said as I set the torch away from her and folded my arms. “How could you? Do something!” she said as the slime reached up around her hips and found its mark. It wasn’t attracted to the sweat. The elf moaned in embarrassment as her hot pants started swelling up with the slime. “Oh Goddesses, what is it doing?” she asked as her free hand jumped between her legs. Her face flushed and her voice squeaked. “Please do something,” she asked as she stared at me with wide eyes. “As much as I’m enjoying you weak and defenseless because you don’t know that slimes flee from fire. I suppose I should help,” I said as I picked up the torch and slowly walked over to her. The slime had completely climbed atop her, hanging around her in a sphere of white fluid. “Please,” she moaned as she fell to her knees. “Get it out of me,” she pleaded as I pressed the torch up against the surface of the slime. The effect was immediate as the slime began to fling off at every angle to escape the heat. It only took a few seconds to uncover her waist again. I grew a bit distracted when I noticed that she was fully erect, nearly spilling out of her short shorts. I should have noticed the slime wasn’t reacting correctly. I moved the torch beneath her rear and she shrieked. The slime convulsed and squeezed around her, and then vanished. A moment later I noticed her swelling belly. Cum squirted down her legs as the slime squeezed deeper inside her, worming inside her. She looked up at me expectantly, her hands on her gently curved stomach. “Shit.” While my mind was reeling trying to think of how to get a slime out of the elf’s ass, a loud crack shot through the sanctum. Both of us stopped and looked over at Sonja who was standing there, with half the idol picked up in her arms, the other half still on the pedestal. She’d just bear hugged the thing and tried to pick it up, now some unknown magic was pouring out of the middle of it. “What did you do?” “I just tried to pick it up!” she pleaded as the elf moaned. The slime was crawling deeper inside her, putting so much pressure that she was still fully erect. “We talked about this! Don’t touch important things before I’ve checked them for traps!” I shouted as the magic energy began swirling around Sonja’s feet. She dropped the broken idol and tried to jump back but was too slow. The dark cloud washed over her and coalesced on the ground beside her. It only took a moment before it started collecting itself, forming back into a solid body. Sonja drew her axe and I armed myself with the torch. The elf looked impregnated by the slime and couldn’t even stand, let alone defend herself, so I stepped between her and the new being. My jaw dropped when it finished materializing. First thing that happened were two black wings spread out from either side, folding back as the humanoid body formed. It took the form of a young girl, but not just any girl. Young, but tall for her apparent age, blazing red hair, a smattering of freckles that would fade, and a petite set of breasts. Whatever it was, it looked just like Sonja had when she was about fifteen. The girl smiled and stretched her arms up in the air, displaying her nude form for all of us to see, before dropping them back down and looking around the room. “I guess it’s been a while, huh? Who’s the one who released me?” she asked as she stretched her wings out a bit, before retracting them and reducing their size considerably, her form apparently still malleable. She noticed me look to Sonja and figured it out quick enough. “Thanks so much!” she shouted as she jumped up and grabbed her in a hug, surprising her enough that she couldn’t defend herself. “Congratulations on your love!” “What? Love? What are you and why do you look like me?” Sonja asked as she tried to pull her younger doppelganger off herself. “Rude! I’m not a what, I’m a who. And who I am is Lily, Lady of Love!” the girl exclaimed as she dropped back down to the floor. Her cheery expression switched to gloomy as she glanced at the broken idol. “Or at least I was, I lost most of my power when they locked me up like that. But! I was safe from the heathens because the seal could only be broken in the presence of pure love, which they obviously didn’t have. So congratulations. Who’s the one?” she asked, looking from Sonja to me and the elf. Sonja blushed and started stammering a response before I answered for her. “Perhaps after all these years the seal simply weakened? I think most of it was simply the breaking of the idol.” Lily pouted at me, squinting up her eyes to look at me before running over to me for closer inspection. My hood covered my eyes as they darted between Lily, Sonja, and Lily’s chest. Rather than say anything, she just hmmm’d to herself as she looked me up and down, then looked back at Sonja. When she looked back at me, she had the most self satisfied grin possible. “Perhaps,” she said, putting her hands on her hips. “That’s great, but can someone please help me?” the elf asked as she dragged the torch around herself, trying to keep the slime from reconnecting with the half inside her. “Oh!” Lily shouted as she spun around and kneeled next to her. “Is that Grimer in you? How did that happen?” “I was uh…” the elf started. “Horny,” I finished. “Oh?” Lily asked, half covering a sly smile with her hand. “Well, he’s not going to hurt you if you stay hydrated. Plenty of health benefits too! You’ll never get sick, won’t put on any weight, and has long term virility benefits as well. If you don’t mind being pregnant with a slime that is.” The elf moaned as she came again, a small little squirt of cum that she had probably been trying to hold back. “Do I look like I care about that? I want it out!” “I suppose I can help with that,” Lily said with a shrug as she stood up and leaned against me. Sonja growled at that, still white knuckling the grip on her axe. “I’ll need someone’s help though,” she said as she looked up at me. Five minutes later, we were ready to extract the slime, though not how I had imagined. Lily was sitting on what remained of her broken idol, happily swinging her feet. Sonja was in the corner twirling her axe through the air and glaring at her clone. The elf was on all fours in front of me, ass and pussy exposed. “Is this really going to work?” I asked, staring at the cock ring stuck on the base of my lance. “Of course it is! It migrates to fresh sources of liquids and this one has a love for cum since it’s from a fertility ritual way back when. So you just have to trick it to get it to come out. I’ve done this half a dozen times.” “And it’s not going to like, get stuck in me?” “That’s what the cock ring is for. I made it myself, so I know it works,” Lily explained with a smile. “Just get on with it, please. You have permission to fuck me!” the elf ordered. Sonja laughed, and I imagine the elf was blushing at having to do this publically, I know I was. I was struggling to stay up as I had two Sonja’s staring at and judging me. I swallowed the lump in my throat and knelt behind the elf, taking her rear in my hands. A few traces of the slime could be seen around her hole, and they all swarmed down on my cock as I pressed it against her. She trembled as I started pushing inside her, much different from her usual demeanor. As soon as I was even partway in though, I was practically pulled inside her. The slime was filling her so tightly that it started spreading around my legs as I pushed inside her. But when I pulled out, it sucked back inside to fill the gap. I had to cum to get it to come out, so I started rocking in and out of her as she moaned. I was slightly worried that I was pushing it deeper inside her as I went, but she was unmistakably getting tighter as I thrusted. “Just hurry up, you need to cum, not me,” the elf ordered before biting down on her lip and pressing her hips up against mine. Lily giggled as I took a deep breath and picked up my pace. Focusing on the counter flowing slime squeezing down around my cock as I rocked in and out of the elf’s tight ass, I quickly built myself up to climax. When I did, I pushed inside her and tried to cum, forgetting about the cock ring preventing me from doing just that. A twinge of pain shot through me as a bit escaped, enough to get the slimes attention. “Now pull out!” Lily commanded as my eyes shot open in surprise. I pushed the elf off of me as my body tried to orgasm but couldn’t. But she could. The slime started sliding out of her to pool around my waist stretching out of her in a giant white mass stretching her out so much that she came again, moaning loud enough to echo down the halls. Her arms collapsed, leaving her ass high in the air as I fell backwards trying to get the slime off my dick. My heartrate shot up as I looked around for a torch to get it off me. Thankfully, Sonja swept down upon me with one and practically swatted it off, throwing it into a corner well away from us. “Told you it would work!” Lily declared as she jumped down from the pedestal. “Now we leave, and you’re coming with us,” Sonja growled as she grabbed the girl by the wrist and started dragging her out. “We were hired to get the idol, and that’s you.” “This is no way to treat a goddess!” she protested as the two of them marched up to the upper levels. As I caught my breath, I stared after them, and back at the cock ring locked down around me. “Hey wait! Take this off!” I shouted. But when I tried to stand and follow after them, a pair of arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me back to the ground. The elf’s breasts slid up my back as she climbed atop me. “We’ll catch up. First is payback for that. She only locked your boy off, the backdoor is mine now,” she whispered as her dick pressed against my ass cheeks. “Hey hey hey, we just have to get her to take it off!” I pleaded as I tried to crawl out of her grip. Unfortunately, Sonja was moving too quickly and they were already several halls down, and not coming back. “Did you already forget that my payment for helping the two of you get together was for me to satisfy my other needs? I think it’s perfect you have that locked away,” she said as she crawled over me, pinning me to the ground. “Please, I’m a guy!” “Not right now you’re not. Right now you’re just a girl who needs an anal orgasm, and I’m going to give you one,” the elf stated before sliding two of her fingers in her mouth to get them nice and wet. I squirmed as she pushed them against my hole and slid them inside me easily. The pent up frustration from the cock ring was enough that I could barely handle the feeling of her fingers teasing my ass open, and my protests fell away. Then her fingers pulled out. Then she brought them up to my mouth and forced them inside. I tried to fight back, but she immediately stuffed her cock into my ass, surprising me enough that she was able to slide them all the way to the back of my throat as if I was sucking on another cock as she fucked my ass. Tears formed in my eyes as she pushed deeper inside me, pushing against my prostate. “You like that?” she asked as my cock strained against the ground. I moaned more effeminately than she had been moaning with two gallons of slime swelling her ass. “Good bitch,” she said as she stopped being gentle. Every thrust started pinning me to the ground and making me moan when I wasn’t sucking on her fingers. I tried to cum again, but the cock ring stopped me from feeling any relief, only getting more aroused as she used me like a cheap whore on the temple ground. My convulsions and frustrations only made her more aggressive as she plunged in and out me till I tried to cum a third, fourth, and fifth time, but never succeeding. My balls felt like they were going to explode by the time she came. Her fingers slid out of my mouth and let my head drop to the ground as she buried her cock in me. I was such a mess I couldn’t even feel it, and still hadn’t gotten proper release. I just stayed on the ground as the elf happily stood up and cleaned herself off. I met up with them a few hours later after breaking half my thief’s tools trying to get the damn thing off, to no avail.