In addition, it seemed to me that my energy channels had expanded. An elven note appeared in them. I quite smiled: although the elves, like magicians, were still an order of magnitude stronger than me, but I could already feel the structure of their spells. A little more observation and spying, and I will be quite able to withstand most of the elves one on one. It was strange, never heard that people could master elven magic. She is too alien. However, maybe due to the fact that I was dedicated to Meritari, my aura is susceptible to different methods of witchcraft?

In general, I decided not to twitch, especially since staying in an elf bed was not something unpleasant. But rather the opposite.

But where is my elf? I have been clean for a long time, even in all the holes to the full depth. I made my eyes magic, gave the lips a vicious shine, slightly corrected the edges, and now I was impatiently waiting for my lover in anticipation.

Well, here he is. The canopy lay back, and the witty appeared before me in all its glory: slim, but with broad shoulders, arrogant, but surprisingly cute, with a green member, but able to give pleasure no worse than any male man.

I managed to take a pretendingly modest posture, but tried to make my charms, a bent back, bulging breasts, a slightly loosened leg, look favorably in the last rays penetrating the hut. I think I succeeded, because the bored look thrown at my body, for a moment, became very interested.

Fellillander sat down next to me, put his hands behind his head and nodded arrogantly to me. Understanding what was required of me, I crawled closer and unbuttoned my shirt, revealing a muscular, torso without a single gram of fat. The elf statefully allowed me to pull off my shirt, and I took up my belt, looked at the elf questioningly. He nodded importantly, and I loosened my pants, and began to lower them. It was not easy, because I tried to touch the lying member with at least an elbow, to hold it with fluffy hair, in general to do everything so that the elf became interested in me.

I have achieved a certain increase in the pointed member. Having bitten a sponge, I tried not to pay attention to this little thing so far and put my breasts on the elf, sweeping nipples along its delicate, slightly greenish skin. I myself almost broke a moan from my lips. And I continued the light massage. I diligently drove nipples, writing out intricate patterns on the elf's chest. Sometimes I paid special attention to his nipples, swinging his breasts a little and feeling how small hardened nipples scratch my, even harder ones, or just running around the circumference of the breasts or slightly pressing our nipples into each other. Then I began to sink lower and lower, first gliding over my stomach, and then with a hot feeling, lay down my chest on a fairly hardened member. With a half smile looking elf in the eyes, I began to crawl tits.

Under the elasticity of my balls, the elven force hardened so that I could barely manage to move my penis to the right or left with my chest - he stubbornly returned to the hollow. Then I slightly squeezed the balls with the palms of the sides so that the member was comfortable so that he could fully enjoy the captivity of my silky skin. And then I began to slowly move the body, hoping not only to appease the elf, but at the same time give him to admire his ass, high up.

From the eyes it was clear that the elf was completely fascinated by me and my actions. Then I began to carry out the following points of the plan. I freed the elven member from captivity and imprisoned his lips.I sucked it slightly, tense and completely not in need of my hands. I just pulled the skin down to the limit so that not a single fold would prevent the eared ones from enjoying my lips. Gradually, the movements of my head grew sharper, and the penis penetrated deeper into the throat.

I could no longer enjoy the exquisite caresses, I wanted to swallow a member entirely. While cooling myself down, I started sucking on my bare testicles, but it helped weakly - the pulsating desire between the legs became increasingly unbearable, and, finally, I could not stand it and quickly rose up above the penis. Having rested in the chest of the elf with one hand, with the other I folded the member perpendicular to the body and began to sit on it.

A member poked straight at the clitoris with a sharp tip, and I groaned: from the elf member you can easily finish without even penetration.

Nevertheless, I sent the pointed head into the wet hole, and then slowly began to fall. The member entered the depth of the head, and I rose again. During the moaning, I performed this operation several times in anticipation of how a hot member would burst into my suffering vagina. Finally, I could not stand it. Having bitten a sponge, I, no longer able to endure, groaned and sank sharply on the penis. He pierced me right through to the heart.

Leaning back, I put my feet on the sides of an elf's chest and began to sit down on his cock, showing the elf how passionately my pussy takes on his hard trunk, how lovingly my petals embrace him.

I was almost screaming, lifting my ass and then bringing it down to the full length of my penis. The sensation was added by the fact that the elf was fascinated by the process of mating, looked at me, shamelessly and completely revealed to him.

And he barely reached out to touch my petals, as I had finished. Screaming, I zazyvivalas on a hard stake, trying to plant as deep as possible.

Still shaking from the jolts, I quickly turned over, turning to the elf's ass and again, clutching at the thick slippery penis, introduced him to myself.

Crouching my head on the shin of an elf, I continued my leap, feeling. As a member of me stretches me in such a position, as it penetrates into places where he could never have been. At the same time I stuck the handle between the thighs and firmly clung to the base of the penis. I was torturing him, squeezing the testicles, not forgetting hard to slide on the wet from my juices penis.

And the witty could not stand indiscreet caresses and the sight of my pussy helpfully open in front of him. The sperm hit me from the inside like a steam hammer, forcing me to huddle again in sweet convulsions. Honey aroma of elf sperm filled the air, and my pussy all saw and saw this delicious moisture, although it was filled with it to the limit. And when I straightened up and slipped off the still hard member, sperm gushed from me like a stream ...

The next morning I woke up very early, vigorous and overwhelmed by the force raging in my veins. At night, Fellillander took me two more times, though he preferred to pour into my mouth. I was only glad to this - the elf's sperm was very tasty, and I was just shaking with anticipation when the elf was about to finish.

Apparently this was the cause of my cheerfulness - my body was pumped by the elf seed to the eyeballs.

Hearing, I thinned the canopy a little to strung long, wide leaves on a leather cord. The result was a sexy skirt and the same topic. And it does not matter that my charms shine with every movement, in the end, decency is almost met! I haven’t decided to create clothes yet - I wasn’t sure how the elves would react to a stranger, alien witchcraft in their camp, and my entire mana pool would have gone to that.

My elf woke up, stretched and looked with surprise at his cock sticking up. I smiled intelligently and clung to the green pleasure ...

Fellillander had already dressed, when I was still enjoying the exquisite taste and smell of sperm, present everywhere - around me and inside me. And then outside roar came Endermeron:

- Felillander, your enchantress did not let the whole camp fall asleep yesterday!

My elf growled fiercely, grabbed the sheath and jumped out. Hot skirmish ensued.She fell silent when I swam out of the hut and, with an expression of a scorching sour cream, clung to the side of Endermeron's back, wrapped my arms around his torso. I think I even managed to purr. Because of the shoulder of my elf, I watched with pleasure through the half-closed eyelashes as Endermeron’s face stretched. Especially after I winked at him playfully. N-yes, it's time to remove the pens, now the boys will kill each other.

However, the elder reappeared. Now it was clear that the situation was getting out of his control. He was as mad as my boys.

- Are you going to start a war between the clans? And because of whom? Because of the human sorceress! Not because of the elf princess! Because prey on the hunt! Get out, Endermeron, learn to play with dignity! And you, Fellillander, take your prey and return to your forest, the hunt is over for you!

I purred, stood up on my fingers and, with all of them, bit my elf over the sharp ear:

- Let's go to gather, the droghey?

The silent scene fell into a clearing. Arrogant elves watched in horror as their kinsman spreads in a contented smile and leads his "prey" to the hut ...

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