The Troll Under the Bridge.

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Percy heart nearly broke with joy at the sight of the little golden haired beauty propped up on one elbow, smiling down at him.

"I think I desire it..."

Again the deep rose tint to her cheeks

"I know that I've liked everything you've done so far and I ache for more. I just don't know what more will be like."

Her fingers explored the contours of Percy’s arms and chest. She was less shy now, hardly bold but less shy, more relaxed.

Kethry’s azure blue eyes danced and sparkled and a need too was building in Percy.

“Kethry all journeys begin with a single step.” Her voice a whispered plea, a low sultry whisper of a lover to her beloved.

The great troll’s lips again claims her, gentle, passionate more demanding then before, more giving then before, and he is lost in her clear deep blue eyes. Time stands still there is no past, no further, only Kethry, only here only now.

“Touch me Kethry…………….. do not be afraid,…………………….. taste me……………… as I have tasted you.”

 

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She blushed again at his words, but was curious as well. Sitting up, she changed to a kneeling position next to him. Taking a stance half over him gave him a good view of her lovely breasts. She smiled sweetly down at him and kissed his mouth softly, then his chin and then moved down to trail kisses, light and feathery over his neck and great shoulder. Her hands pressed down on his chest as she worked down and felt his muscles. They seemed to shift and play under her touch.

She gazed up at him a moment and then bent down and kissed his chest, moving over to flick her little tongue over his hard nipple. She heard him make a sound and since he didn't stop her, she figured it was good.

Tracing muscles and kissing skin, she repeated her act to the other nipple and then slid down his torso. His great sex jutted out, pocking one breast to her surprise as she slid down. She giggled nervously and reached down and grasped it. It was large and thick, her little hand looking small and pale against it. He was hot and already pulsing against her touch. "Oh...Percy." She breathed softly and caressed him. He twitched and she grasped him more firmly, this time with both hands. Carefully she explored his length with a long slow stroke. He had told her to taste him like he had her. A little uncertain, she licked her lips and leaned forward and finally wrapped her mouth around the head of his sex.

 

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The sight of her, pale ivory skin, tawny golden hair, petite, yet every inch the most desirable of women. Her form perfection, balanced, her breast firm proud, with no need of a bodice to left or support them, yet it was not Kethry’s physical perfection that attacked Percy to her, it was her shy smile, the way she blushed, and turned all pink , from the tip of her little nose to the tip of her toes. The feel of her hands as she touched him,

The soft caress of her mouth.

Ahhhhh………..Uuuummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm


Her little tongue teasing his nipples.

Percy’s eyes rolled back in his great head that the first touch of her warm soft hand to his iron-cored sex.


Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

At the touch of her lips to the velvet helmet. His great hand caressing her golden tresses, his deep voice gently guiding Kethry, encouraging her, and speaking of his deep feelings for her …………………….His love …………………then he too flushed crimson at his bold declaration.

 

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She faltered in her passionate display and sat up a little, her blue eyes large and searching. "W-what was that?" She stammered softly, "You love me?"

He looked like he hadn't meant for it to blurt those words out. Yet anyway. "Percy..." She mumured, smiling as she crawled up onto his body and straddle his belly, looking down at him, "Do you really love me? After such a short time?" She asked, almost in awe at the thought.

 

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What was he to say to do?

His huge eyes find Kethry’s.

“Yes………….I do”

Percy was a Troll of few words and deep feelings and he had spoken

 

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She grinned now, her face shining with happiness and leaned down to kiss his lips. "That is the sweetest thing any man has said to me...or...Troll." Sliding back down, she let her sweet, wet sex brush up against his hard flesh and gasped in delight. The feeling was heavenly, but she wanted to make him feel the way he had made her feel.

Dipping back down between his thighs, she stroked his impressive member again and wrapped her mouth around him. She felt his hips raise up and sucked more of him into her mouth, swirling her tongue around and sucking, her little hands stroking and establishing a rhythm that seemed to satisfy both of them.

He was becoming extremely excited, which thrilled her to no end. Precum formed, adding to the taste and texture of him and she eagerly licked it up, her small, but able tongue taking all the liberties she could.

 

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"That is the sweetest thing any man has said to me...or...Troll."

The smile on her face, the devilish gleam in her clear blue eyes, stirred something deep down inside Percy something that was quite un-Troll like, tenderness for Kethry, and love for the golden haired maiden. Yes LOVE, not LUST, nor merely PHYISCIAL desire but Love.

The touch of Kethry’s moist; honey gold, sex along the length of Percy Troll shaft delighted him.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr………………..Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The soft growl more a purr of desire. Then the touch of her little hands first one then the other, the sweet genteel stroking of Percy’s iron rod, and the iron core turned to tempered steel. Shyly tentatively at first Kethry’s tongue reaches out to taste him, then more boldly her lips “O” and they engulf Percy’s velvet helmet His hips fall into her rhythm, they rise as Kethry engulf more and more of him till the tip of his Troll hood nudges the back of her throat.


All the while the Troll speaks of his love for her, her beauty, and how she pleases him.

 

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Kethry increases her efforts to please him, loving his sweet and tender words as she runs her mouth up and down his thick shaft. He seems to grow harder with each pass, his thighs tensing and twitching as she flicks her tongue all around his rod.

Desire churns in her lower belly, making her wet and slick with desire, her juices trickling down and wetting her thighs as well, but she pays not attention. She is eager to taste him, making him feel the way he made her feel earlier, drive him over the edge.

His words began to flatter, she can tell he's close as his hips raise against her mouth and his hands seem to ball up against the sheets. Her mouth sucks him, up to the tick and letting go with a delightful, wet pop and then drives back down, her hands playing all the while.

 

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Kethry’s delicate hands her long slender fingers, play and toy with Percy bring delight to the Troll, her succulent mouth so warm and moist, giving him such pleasure, pleasure Percy had only dreamed of. Kethry’s tongue so decently cunning in the way she lick and teases and please the gentle Troll.

Percy’s fists knotted, his fingers curled in the sheets, as his golden haired virgin, his lover, so innocent in her giving so very sexy in the way her mouth pleases him.





Grrrrrrr rrrrrrr rrrrrrr

His massive thigh thrust upward to me Kethry mouth, his paws now tenderly stroke her soft golden tress, he fights the build pleasure, yet in the end his loves adoring mouth wins and Percy gushes his with hot seed into Kethry’s mouth and throat.

 

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The first shot, surprises the delicate beauty, but she quickly recovers and swallows the salty mixture. He seems to go on forever until his rod softens and stops, letting her draw back. She licks her lips and smiles, blushing slightly and crawls up to his side, snuggling against his body.

"I hope that was alright." She murmurs softly. The taste of him still lingered in her mouth, not unpleasant, but different. Gently she runs her free hand over his great chest and sighs happily, kissing the side of his chest as she listens to his breath return to normal.

 

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What a naughty little smile spreads across Kethry’s angelic face, the pink little tip of her tongue licks her full ripe red lips. Then a deep crimson blush flashes across that so innocent face, a worried look in her deep azure blue eyes.

"I hope that was alright."

Kethry’s voice a soft, husky, murmured sigh.

“Oh yes”

Percy voice booms then in a very quite and small voice a voice meant just for her.

“Oui Ma Chere perfect”

Her hand ideally playing on his great barreled chest, the other delicate hand stilled curled around his staff, her head resting upon his chest, stray whips of her silken tresses tickle his nose.

Percy great maul of a paw, genteelly strokes that spun gold that crowns his love’s head, already Percy staff is stiffening again and the iron desire for Kethry is again quite evident.

 

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Her small hand gripped him and she again caressed and stroked him manhood, thrilled that he again stirred by her touch. His soft voice that whispered “Oui Ma Chere perfect” surprised her in a special way and she smiled, feeling him shift.

His great body turned and slide her to her back, one great arm sliding under her head to support her and bring her closer to his. The bed sank under his weight, making their bodies brush as he propped himself up beside her, letting his gaze run freeling over her naked form.

One great hand came to rest on a slightly bent knee and slowly slid up the side of her thigh and she sighed. Her beautiful blue eyes watched his every move, loving to contrast between her softness and his hardness. Her breath hitched and came out in a small puff as he traveled over her waist and to her sides, tickling slighlty before rounding up to cup a firm breast.

Kethry arched and closed her eyes now, letting the sweet sensation fill her.

 

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They had to be the oddest couple that ever came together, well came together without the pesky interference of a Love Spring of some dastardly devilish love spell.

Kethry was the ideal of her specie and sex, golden haired, finely subtitle curves and features, petite, and every exquisite inch of her form perfection.

Percy likewise was the ideal of his species and sex, auburn locks unkempt, knotted and nareld, rough square cut massive in features, and exquisitely hideous in appearance.

Yet despite this he saw beyond the outward appearance and into Kethry soul, she was determined and loyal to a fault, shy, bold, coy, blunt, a Woman in all ways

Kethry arches to her touch, he delights in her they explore and delight each other’s bodies, searching for, pleasing, & teasing all the secret little spots that bring such pleasure. The great hideous Troll aches for the petite maiden, his lips brush hers so tender at first then he gives way to his passion and need. Their tongues dance in each other’s mouths suddenly, breathlessly Percy breaks their kiss.

“Kethry I need you, must have you now my love.”

There is urgency in his voice born of love and an all compelling need for the virgin, goddess.

‘’I am too heavy for you……crush you like a bug………Come Ma Petite Chere”

Again Percy’s great bulk shifts, their bed sags and groans, His hands on Kethry’s waist, he guides her to her knees then positions her virgin labia just above his seizing troll hood, the tip just brushes her moist neither lips, slowly he guides the little virgin down, down till the tip of that lance of love’s tip just pops into the golden haired virgin then he stills, labors to control his need for her and waits till she adjust to this first invasion of her most preciously guarded treasure.

 

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The golden haired beauty is more than ready for his invasion, but is startled still by how big he actually is. Her body feels filled and stretched, her sex aching. She clenches her teeth at the sharp pain that is inevitable as he breaks through her tender barrier and settles against his hips, his strong hands holder her.

Her muscles quiver and squeeze, feeling his great length within her. Slick and velvety soft, she shifts and gasps at the delight the mere movement creates within herself.

With supple legs spread , she grips his great hips with her thighs and lets instinct and nature take it's course. With Percy's help, Kethry slowly lifts up and then sinks back onto his length. The sensation is sweet and blissful. Her skin again tingles, her body flushing with desire as she rolls her hips and repeats the action with a great moan of satisfaction. This had to be better than heaven...

 

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..................Her muscles quiver and squeeze,............. Slick and velvety soft, she shifts and gasps......................... supple legs spread , she grips his great hips with her thighs and lets instinct and nature take it's course...................her body flushing with desire as she rolls her hips and repeats the action with a great moan of satisfaction. ..

Percy now meets his golden haired beauties every move, enhances the pleasure she drives from then as his huge shaft slowly borrows ever deeper into her welcoming moist pussy.

Her eyes lull back in her pretty little head every muscle twitches and contracts in her delicate form as her orgasm hits, yet before her climax can ebb Percy thrust harder and deep her till time after time Kethry is awash in decadent pleasure each wave building in intensity on the one before. Till at last Percy makes one final thrust his hands on Kethry's hips as his scalding Troll seed fill her with his white hot passion.

 

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She cries out as he fills her body, enjoying a pleasure so sweet that she wanted to cry. Instead, her body fell against his, exhausted and sated by their lovemaking. With her legs resting at his sides, she lay her head against his upper belly and lower chest and drapped her arms against his sides. Her breathling was shallow for several moments until she regained her senses.

He was still burried within her tight passage, but she liked the feeling of being one and completely content. "That was wonderful, Percy. I never would have thought it to be so exquisit." She murmured against his chest, feeling sleepy and lazy.

 

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A fine sheen of sweat covers Kethry’s body, she shimmers a rich golden hue from the reflected fire light, her golden tresses, wild, disarray, ling to the side of her face and smooth shoulders. Percy is still buried deep within his golden haired lover her thigh gripping him her small pussy gripping him, seizing him, holding him deep with in her.

"That was wonderful, Percy. I never would have thought it to be so exquisite."

Her voice and expurgated little whisper as Kethry lays curled upon the troll’s chest. His great arms warp around Kethry holding her, close to him, his cheek rest upon the top of her head a stray whip her spun gold hair tickles his nose.

“Kethry yes most wonderful”


Percy rolls them to his side never, withdrawing from Kethry’s golden sheath, his lips bathe her face neck and shoulders with soft butterfly kisses till at last his lips find hers and that soft teasing series of kisses that tease Kethry’s lips slowly deepen into a wild passionate kiss that rock the very essence of the Troll..

 

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Kethry murmurs his name against his lips, her body pressing close, one smooth leg rubbing up against his side. She makes small sounds of pleasure, need and want. Little moans, gasps and whimpers. She sweetly tells him of her own love for him, now having no doubt that they could be one forever. She wants him, desires him and is in love with his heart and soul and keenly fond of his great, massive body.

Her lips meet his again and again, exploring the surprisingly soft and supple texture and sucking on his tongue as he delves it between her own sweet mouth. Sated, yes, but not for long. Soon her body is singing for more. Pebbled nipples graze his chest and her sex aches again to be filled.

"Percy...please!" She begs against his tantalizing kisses.

 

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"Percy...please!"

There is a long desperate need in Kethry’s whispered plea, the great troll feels her diamond hard nipples biting into his chest her legs chaff his sides as they work to regain that ridged cock of his.

Kethry is so innocent her youthful body yearns so for the delights of there cranial love. Percy lifts her chin with a single finger, her azure blue eyes so clear and deep beg him to again take her , fill her, and make sweet love to her. He smiles down at his love, kisses both her eyes, his maul of a hand gentle brushes back her matted honey gold locks, smoothing them back into place.

“Oui Ma Chere”

Percy guides Kethry to her hands and knees, he spreads her knees, white hot kisses trace the sinuous column of her spine, his hot, moist breath stirs the wild whips of hair at the nape of Kethry’s neck, and then he nibbles on her earlobe.

Those lips, those white hot searing kisses follow that sensual column down, maddening slowly down to the divot at the base of her spine, then a long sensual lick back up again. His tongue now reaches out to lick from Kethry’s dark forbidden rose to her moist sweet pussy. Percy lashes Kethry’s sex with is tongue, then reams that dark rose with his thick tongue.

 

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Kethry feels a mixture of sexual excitement, unsure of this new position and surprised by Percy's again, bold move. Her body stiffens as his tongue darts over the most forbidden part of her delicate body and yet she shudders with pleasure. A strangled sounds wavers from her parted lips as he repeats his actions with a skilled tongue.

Sparks of pleasure burst between her thighs and up her belly, making her moan again. Her lower body drops down, her arms hugging a pillow close as her body rocks back. With her bottom high in the air, both her pussy and ass are in full view, open to Percy's gaze and touch.

A shiver runs down her spine and legs as his thick tongue hits the bud of her sex and then dips down inside her. Her breath shortens again, coming in the familiar little pants and puffs of hair. "Percy!"

 

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A low sensual moan escapes from Kethry’s full ripe lips. Her lower body dips; she hugs the pillow, her petite derrière high in the air. Weather consciously, subconsciously, or merely from a burning need building deep within her flat bell she rocks back to impale her sweet moist pussy on Percy’s exploring tongue.

That tongue devilishly lashes that sweet golden treasure, repeatedly flicking that hooded bud of love to life, and then plunges deep within her, he finds a lone rough spot in the silken perfection of Kethry’s white hot pulsating pussy. The tip of that thick, and yet so talented tongue masses, teases, and pleases that elusive spot of joy. Then a long luxurious lick ending by her dark forbidden rose.

Now Trolls are not men, nor do they have the taboos of men, so Percy in his naivety, reaches out his tongue, and reams Kethry’s dark rose probing its forbidden entrance with his tongue.

 

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Her body burns with need and as his tongue hits just the right spot, her body tightens and spasms. Turning her face, she moans loudly into the pillow, her hips swaying slightly. But his probing tongue has more surprises in store. His licks and tongue caresses before turn a bit more personal when he tries to probe within the depths of her dark rose. Shocked, Kethry lurches forward, "Aaah! Percy...no!"

Panting, she twists her body, one breast standing proud as she looks at him, pushing a wealth of hair from her face. Her face flushed and breathing still uneven, she looks at him, "W-what are you doing?"

 

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Her lithe body thrashes in ecstasy at the mere probing of Percy’s tongue. When his tongue presses the tight sphincter of Kethry’s dark rose her body stiffens, her body lurches forward as she tries to scurry away.

"Aaah! Percy...no!"

There is shock in her voice, it trembles. Kethry half turns to Percy and her very posture, the way her hand sweeps away her now wild golden mane enflames the troll to have her again. His hands instinctively go to her trim waist.

"W-what are you doing?"

Her face flushes playing between crimson and palest pink. The troll looks at his little human lover.

“Making love to you as troll do……………………it offends you Kethry?’

The is an offended tone in Percy’s voice. He wonders will it only be the way of humans between them only her joy and not his?

 

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Unable to move with his hands in place, she tries to catch her breath, “I-I…I d-don’t know.” She stammers, feeling embarrassed at the prospect. “This is the way Trolls make love?” She wonders out loud. She shifts a little, her hips swaying, leaning into his hands as she tries to get a better look at his face. He seems a bit offended and she feels a pang of guilt. “I’m sorry, Percy…it’s just, I’ve never heard of such a thing. At least…not as a pleasant experience, but more as something that is forbidding.”

She reached around and caressed his cheek, “But if it’s something that…” She pauses, making sure she means what she is about to say and still blushing with embarrassment, “If it’s something that you would enjoy, then please…show me. I cannot be so selfish as to only enjoy myself and not bring you pleasure.”

 

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“I-I…I d-don’t know.”…………….“This is the way Trolls make love?” .............“I’m sorry, Percy…it’s just, I’ve never heard of such a thing. At least…not as a pleasant experience, but more as something that is forbidding.”

Her voice trembles, she blushes deep crimson. Kethry turns her head to look at Percy her deep azure blue eyes searches his yellow green eyes, He can see her hesitate, her mind struggling with her emotions, her fears, all are written in those clear blue eyes. She reached around and caressed his cheek.

“But if it’s something that…”....................... “If it’s something that you would enjoy, then please…show me. I cannot be so selfish as to only enjoy myself and not bring you pleasure.”

Percy had never dreamed that trolls and humans expressed love differently, He knows Kethry is scared, his lips gently kiss the divot at the base of her spine, slowly he kisses and tongues his way up the sculptured column of Kethry’s spine. Percy’s hot moist breathe stirs the whips of golden hair at the nape of her neck. Time seems to stand still then his voice soft deep gentle at her ear. Relax my love, relax, he nibbles Kethry’s ear lobe, a playful nip where neck and shoulder meet, a finger slides along her neither lips, rolls her clitoris under the pad of that probing finger.

Slowly ever so slowly Percy’s kisses, his genteel tonguing work back down Kethry’s spine. The finger delves within her soft moist folds, smooth silken perfection, moist welcoming, but that is not the object of his search, and then he finds it, that elusive rough spot in all that perfection. He massages, teases and pleases that spot felling it swell under his ministrations.

Slowly almost un noticed another finger begins to massage her tight dark rose slowly preparing Kethry for what is to come.