The Fair Prey ((Closed for Dreamwalker85))

"You like gathering things. An herbalist is nothing to scoff at," Cyrrl thought having someone with a knowledge of herbs would have been useful. Ingredients that could have been used for food, healing salves, and a plethora of other things. Alluria had a knack for it too so to him it just made sense to have an herb room.

"I'm sure at our rate of screwing it'll only take decades," he teased the woman. "As long as you're happy I don't care what you do. Well, I mean you can't be a prostitute, but if you want to be an herbalist be an herbalist. If you want to be a minstrel, be a minstrel. I'll do nothing, but support you," his words were serious.

Cyrrl looked to see how close they were from this campsite. He was curious to see the place Alluria had picked out. Where she picked would have given him an insight as to what she thought was a good campsite.
 
Alluria's ears flicked down in embarrassment as he mentioned their 'screwing'. "We'll have to go out of the house sometime you know!" She gasped, shaking her head at him. "You can't just keep me inside, tied up for your pleasure to be pounded into whenever." She was then distracted as they neared the spot she and been hoping to stay at. Getting closer to her homelands, she was a bit more familiar with certain areas.

Turning the horse off the road, they went on for awhile in the woods until there was a clearing and the sound of rushing water. A small waterfall going into a river surrounded by beautiful trees, their leaves turning into gorgeous shades of red and orange, greeted them. Next to it there was plenty of lush green grass up against the rocky hillside that the waterfall was cascading down. "Here we are, I knew this was about. I camped out here a long time ago." She dismounted first, reaching out her hands to help him off.
 
"We will, but you can't tell me there won't be a random day where we're sitting at home. One will be admiring the other as we do nothing. Then desire, passion, love, won't overtake the admirer....and then," Cyrll trailed just letting Alluria connect the dots.

Taking her hands Cyrll got down. He shook a little, but he didn't wobble as much. "So how bad do I look again and I to admire your tastes." His eyes looked around then he went back to the horse pulling out his tent. Why Alluria didn't see this was very simple. You didn't let the cargo think it was too special.

Finding a spot he began to set it up. Normally the man would have had it done within a few moments. It took twice as long since he was getting used to the new body. Fortunately all of the staking, hammering, setting things up allowed him to get used to the subtle nuances to the body that was now his.

When he was done Cyrll looked for Alluria. After spotting her he asked, "Why aren't you naked? A new body doesn't mean you're not any less mine." A confident smirk pulled at the left corner of his lip.
 
Shivering a bit back against him as he set the image in her mind of them going about their own business at home, only to have one approach the other with their needs, she had to take deep breathes. "We will have to get our own home right away so that we can get started on that." She smiled. After helping him off the horse, she tilted her head a bit as she heard his comment on his looks. Looking him over, it was still strange to see this entirely new body in front of her. When he had been behind her, she had half expected him to still be in his human guise. The woman had to adjust a bit to seeing this Elf stand before her instead.

"Cyrill, you are still handsome to me, of course. I would hardly cast you aside after everything you have done... Not that I'm over how rashly you acted." She said, her eyes following him as he set up camp. Alluria thought about offering help since he seemed to be taking awhile, but knowing male egos, she thought it better to allow him to take it at his pace instead of making him off as feeble. He was doing alright it seemed anyhow, just a bit slower. She wouldn't baby him too much as he got used to everything.

"It's just different." She added, walking over to be a bit closer as he finished putting put he tent. "I have to get used to seeing you like this, and not immediately thinking back on what you did to get it. That will come with time." she frowned a little as he smirked and basically told her to get naked. "I think not, I'm still not pleased with you. You can wait to have me when I'm truly yours, after we are hand fasted in front of the Eldertree." Her expression softened a bit and she moved closer yet again to lean down and place a kiss against his cheek, and then moving up to nip at his newly long ears. "Just imagine how good it will be after waiting a day or two."
 
Smiling at the kiss upon his cheek Cyrrl smiled then suddenly draped Alluria over his lap. Holding her down she could see his strength had not changed much. Pulling down her leather leggings then her thong enough to expose her ass he gave her ass one strike, then two, and a third came shortly after that. "You forget your place sometimes, my love. My slave. What do you do for me?" Another slap went to her ass. "Remind me what you are," again he struck at her ass.

"I may not take you until we are fasted because there is an appeal to waiting to take the lovely Alluria until she is Alluria Duskwood, but if she thinks I would not use her mouth prior to that day..."

Slap. "She." Slap. "Is." Slap. "Sorely." Slap. "Mistake."

"Also, humans have a tradition of gathering friends up to enjoy the last time of being single amongst friends. Ladies have a bachlorette partes. Men have bachelor parties. Since I will know no one in your land that leaves only you to show me either what I'm leaving behind, or the benefits of being handfasted to the most beautiful elf in the land."
 
Alluria was just about to straighten back up when she was lifted back over his lap, giving out a little squeal of surprise. "Stop that!" She tried to call out, and then just little cries were all that was heard as he started to spank her thoroughly. The sting of his palm against her caused her to wince, but she pushed herself back up into his grasp, almost eager for him to strike her again.

"I'm yours!" She moaned after another smack that left her body shaking, tears forming at her eyes. "You own me. To d-do with as you like." She stammered out, gasping and losing her breath for another moment as the pain continued to be brought down on her. There was a wetness started to pool between her legs that he might be able to notice if his fingers brushed down further, past her completely red ass.

"Cyrill, I'm sorry, I'll be good." She said, her pinkened ears lowering down as she was beaten into submission. "Let me show you, you'll be happy." She said, trying to wriggle off of his lap so that she could strip her clothing off as he had asked her to before.
 
Letting Alluria up he waited to see what she was going to do. "Does my slave understand she is loved?" He waited for the answer. "Does she know she is now waiting until she is fasted to feel my cock inside of her?" His green eyes went to the woman expectedly. "She did request it and that is what I will give her." If she was going to impose that on them then he was going to make sure it wasn't exactly a picnic for her. "That means she has to offer alternative ways if she wants to get rewards between now and then."
 
Alluria wriggled out of her clothing, casting them aside until she was naked at his feet. She looked up at him, nodding as he spoke. "Yes, I understand. I think that will make it even better." She said, placing a kiss on his knee cap and then starting to trail up one of his legs. "I'll be so ready and eager for you. It will make it so special for once we're bound to each other, and you'll truly be taking me in such a way. You'll only have had me once like that before after all. I think you'll really be ready for it to be happening again by then." She smiled, trying to part his legs a bit.

Her hands reached up for the fastenings of his pants, trying to undo them. "It sounds as if you would like your pleasure though. Is there a certain way sir would like that?" She asked,eager to get a peak and interested to see if he had changed in this regard.
 
Cyrrl's legs parted with no argument and his cock sprang to life. His cock was damn near the sames size as before when she brought it out. He throbbed and he looked at her, "What does that do to you when you see it?" he asked low. After the answer he spoke, "Surprise me when it comes to the pleasure. Know I will do similar to you." There was no way he wasn't going to touch or taste his elf.
 
Her eyes sparkled happily to see that this was one part of him unchanged. Taking him into her hand, she gave him a few strokes. "I can't not want you in my mouth." She said, bringing her face closer to lick up along him so that he would be wet with her saliva. "Will you be rough with me this time though? Take my hair into your hands?" She asked between licks, her other hand starting to play with his sack beneath his member.

"I want you to fuck my face." She admitted, her cheeks turning pink at that candidness. "I think we'd both like it." She said, looking up at him pleadingly with her big, green eyes. Batting her eyelashes at him for added measure, in case he needed coaxing. Her breasts heaved, getting excited just at the thought of it. Placing her lips around the head of his shaft, she started to suck gently, bringing him in a little more to her mouth, tongue flicking out at that sensitive skin underneath. She hummed a little, causing vibrations to go along him.
 
Seeing that she was happy with his cock Cyrrl gave an inward sigh of relief. When your whole body changed it was good to see some things didn't change too much. Smiling at Alluria's request he commented, "You're getting more blunt. I like that you're embracing that. Good girl." He waited for a moment for the positive reinforcement to take hold over Alluria.

"As a reward I will grant your request. You will need to do up your hair pig tails. Trust me. If you wish for me to be rough this is a necessity along with an order," then he moaned softly feeling her mouth as she coaxed him just a little and he glared down at her. It felt good, but by sucking on him she was waisting time. The sooner she did as ordered the sooner Alluria would have been face fucked...hard.
 
Alluria let his cock out of her mouth with a pop, and started to stand up. Walking over towards the bags, she pulled out two hair ties. Sliding them along into her long hair, she fastened them so that her wavy blonde locks were now held up higher into pig tails that he could grip on to if he wished. "Does that look alright?" she asked, walking back over and kneeling in front of him eagerly.

Opening her mouth back up, she looked at him expectantly. "Please?" She asked, keeping them parted and ready for him to use as he liked. Any second that he took was too many seconds long for her, practically wiggling against him in her need of him inside of her mouth.
 
Smiling with approval, "Good girl," was Cyrrl's response. Standing up he moved to the woman. She could see his cock getting harder even before his hands wrapped around her pig tails. Gripping them tightly he slammed her mouth down upon him hilting himself in her mouth. He kept pushing forward into teh warm wetness of her mouth he wanted to hear her gag on his cock as he tried to shove it down into her throat. She did want him to use her mouth and he was going to use every inch of it.

"This is what I'm going to do to your pussy the day we're fasted. I'm going to use every damn inch of it for my pleasure." From there he began thrusting hard and slow in and out of her mouth. "I am going to take every hole on you. Everything you experience sexually from here on out will have my hand in it!" He moaned out loudly precum running into her mouth. "Even if I want you pregnant I will load you up with so many fertility spells you will have a small army growing inside of you by the time I'm done, do you understand!?"
 
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Alluria let out a little squeak as he grabbed onto her hair, holding on tightly as he used that as leverage to jerk her against him. She felt her nose press up against his groin, all of him stuffed into her mouth as she gagged and she convulsed a bit around him. Struggling to breath through her nose, she silently begged him to go back a bit.

"Mmph!" His thrusts into her mouth left her still so full, all of her noises muffled with his cock. Being used by him, she felt so helpless as he was in control, fucking her mouth as he wished. Her tongue slid around him as he thrust in and out, though as she felt his precum she laid her tongue flat so that it would slide down her throat easier. "Mmm." She moaned, closing her eyes for a moment as her body was forcefully rocked against his. Alluria then squealed again as she was deepthroating him, going past her point of comfort and slapping a bit at his thighs to let up as she gagged again, sputtering.

All of his words were causing her to shiver, moaning and sending up the vibrations along his shaft. Her eyes opened, looking up at him with so many want as she expressed how she felt about what he was saying through her expression. Lips splayed and stretched across his hard cock, she was hardly able to say anything verbally.
 
Loving how Alluria's tongue flattened made Cyrrl moan louder, pump his hips harder against the woman's face. Even her begging turned him on a little. Pulling out of her completely, "What is it slut? You got something to say before I plug up this pussy substitute you call a mouth?" he asked softly. His cock throbbed a good two inches from her mouth. Precum had formed on the head. Before that she was tasting his precum repeatedly. With every thrust she got a little more of a taste.
 
Alluria gasped as he moved out of her, sputtering a bit. "Mmm... Please, I just want you to come so hard." She murmured, stroking up along his legs with her hands. She opened her mouth back up for him, her pink lips parted and ready to receive him again. While she had appreciated the break for air, she was ready to have him back inside of her. It didn't matter where, she just needed him pumping in and out of her, his seed going into her body. The elven woman had started to get a taste for it, and she was becoming a bit of a glutton for the treatment.

Her legs wiggled together, as it was obviously turning her on. But the woman wasn't focused on herself right now, it was more of an involuntary response to the attention she was giving him, and seeing how much he liked it. "I really want to hear you come." She whispered against him, still waiting for him, wanting to hear all of the sounds that came along with his orgasm. There was nothing like it, that primalness.
 
Holding Alluria's head's so close yet so far from his cock Cyrrl spoke, "You want to be used like a three gold piece whore by me. You know know hole or crevice on your body will be unused by my cock. Do you understand that slut?" His eyes looked down at hers as he continued to throb.

His eyes roamed her body and he wanted to feel her pussy, but he would take this compromise for now because of her. As much as she was his slave she did hold some power over him.
 
She nodded, or at least as much as she could with her hair so tightly in his grasp. "Yes, yes, master." She nodded, nuzzling against his legs and straining to reach his shaft with her lips. So... so... close! Yet still, she wasn't able to get where she wanted. "Fill me up, please." She whimpered, desperate to see him come. She could practically feel his need from there.
 
Grabbing her head he slammed himself deep within her mouth. Then he started to push in and out of her mouth with quick and hard thrusts. She felt her pussy getting taken like this before. He was trying to own her mouth like he done to her cunt. Precum flowed into her mouth he was getting so close already. All he needed was just a few more noises and tongue motions to push him over the edge. The precum practically flowed from his cock like water he was that close, on the razor's edge prior to cumming.
 
She squealed as she was taken again, moaning in pleasure then as she had finally gotten what she wanted. Him inside of her, where she could drink his cum and worship his cock. Alluria would have tried to bob her head against him, but she didn't need to as he slammed her back and forth. She gagged as he held her against him for a few moments, and then went back to using her like a whore as she drank everything he was churning out.

"Cyrillll..." She moaned, so muffled by him as there was now a throbbing need between her own legs that she would have to ignore. The wetness forming was dribbling down her thighs a bit, but all she could think about was getting him his pleasure and bringing him to the place of pure bliss.
 
Cyrrl hearing the muffled moans, feeling the familiar warmth and wetness of Alluria's mouth just made the high elf thrust faster. He throbbed deep within her mouth and throat. Precum got lost on her tongue and deep in her throat. Moaning louder and louder it didn't take long until the elf screamed out, practically howl and cam hard in her mouth. At first the cum rushed out on her tongue spurting on it hten he forced his cock down her throat. He wanted to hear her gag as he was cuming down her throat, using her mouth as the personal fuck toy it was.
 
Alluria savored the sounds of him, closing her eyes so that nothing would distract her from that or the taste of his cum going down her throat. Her hands caressed his legs, as if coaxing him to keep filling her up. She gagged at the initial rush of it all. It was so hard to keep all of it in her mouth and to swallow, but she tried so, so hard to make sure that not a drop would fall to the ground. Being held down only turned her on more, making her move a little against him, purring.

Once he finally relinquished his grasp on her, she would finish swallowing and gasp for air through her mouth. Panting a little as her breathing normalized, she blinked a few times and then blissfully smiled. A hand went up to her jaw though, it felt terribly sore. "Wow." She mouthed at him, crawling over to nuzzle affectionately at his legs, completely in her submissive zone and mindset, feeling like nothing but a pet or toy to be used as he wished.
 
Cyrrl was still coming down from his orgasm. Alluria had a great mouth, well great tits, and well everything else too. She knew how to use that body too. He was impressed that he managed to stay upright through that. Her mouth was warm wetness that was so welcoming to his cock it was only second to her cock.

As she curled up to his leg his green eyes went down to her. "This is how you need to be during our second time together after we're fasted. I will show you what it is like to be mine, properly." Waiting a moment Cyrrl resumed speaking, "Sit back and spread your legs slut, I am going to reward you for being a good girl again. Do you want that?" He remained still until she did what was asked and answered him.
 
Alluria just nodded, closing her eyes. She was tired, and it hurt to talk with her jaw still so sore. Hearing that he wanted her to open her legs, she shook her head.

"No, your pleasure was enough." She said hoarsely, not wanting to go back on her promise that she wouldn't take hers until after they were hand fasted. Despite the arousal blossoming between her legs, she knew she would be able to control herself and let it die down. The sun was setting, and the woman was starting to look ready to be getting ready for bed. He had wanted what was owed and due to him, and she had gladly given it. That was satisfying and pleasing enough to the woman. She motioned to the bedrolls, looking back up at him as if hoping he would understand that's what she wanted.
 
Seeing that pleading face Cyrrl nodded. "You're lucky I love you." Grabbing the elf he scooped her up in his arms. She could have nuzzled his chest a little. Repositioning Alluria's weight a little bit so it rested on one arm. His free arm grabbed the sleeping bag. Spreading it out he then tucked the woman in and moved in behind her. Instead of spooning the elf he moved her so she was nuzzling on her chest. "You rest. You'll need your strength so very soon," the words were a low warning of things to come.
 
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