Elvenblood

 

Hi, this is a conversion of a story i have written in german. If you find any spelling mistakes it is because english it not my native language.
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Alana moved smoothly through the great festal hall. She felt the eyes of the men on her body and smiled. She knew what effect she had on the male sex. The throne was very festively decorated, quite appropriate to the occasion. After all it was no less than the prince, who today celebrated his marriage to one of the most beautiful women in the country.
In the middle of the hall she stopped short and looked around inconspicuously as she slowly sipped her wine glass. All the people present were extremely festive dressed. The women wore noble clothes and all wore a pretty dress, but that also applied to herself. Her wandering gaze caught the attention of a number of male elves, who were stealthy but also openly gazing at her body.
She smiled and thought about what these men would like to do with her now. She felt her nipples lightly stiffen and sighed briefly. Pull yourself together Alana, this is not the right time to think of such a thing.
She wore a tight-fitting dress of thin material that showed her body well. She was quite tall for an elf. Her body seemed slender and trained for a woman. Under the thin fabric quite large full breasts in the deep frontline of her dress were visible. Her long legs were wide free and the dress went only to just above her tight well-shaped butt. Her long black hair was bound by her to a ponytail, which gently slipped over her shoulder.
She noticed how some of the men's eyes were on her full bosom and noticed that her excited nipples began to emerge more clearly from the fabric.
She should have worn some underwear.
She tried to ignore the men's looks and focus on something else when she felt a slight touch on her arm and turned around quickly.
"A nice dress, really very nice. I think you are the most beautiful woman in this hall."
The elf who had addressed her smiled at her kindly, while he looked briefly at her full breasts when she turned to him.
"Thank you, but I am afraid you exaggerate" Alana smiled back and looked at her opposite. He was of an average build and apparently not particularly strong, so not a warrior, perhaps a scholar or a boring nobleman she thought and turned her back on him.
Next she felt his hands rest on her shoulders and he leaned against her right ear.
"I would like to show you what real love is, my pretty one" he whispered, and slowly began to push his hands under the shoulder straps of her dress and pressed himself at her from behind. She could feel his excited erection on her buttocks.
"And now you will slowly rub your ass on me or I'll let the shoulder straps of your dress slide down by accident you horny bitch, understood!" He whispered softly in her ear and began to push her shoulder straps slowly with his hands to the side.
Alana groaned briefly as she felt his erection at her butt and suppressed her rage over his bottomless impudence. Annoyed she thought about her options, but she had no choice if she did not want to stand naked before the highest nobles of the country. Slowly she began to rub her firm butt against his excited cock, while she looked around stealthily. Some of the men who had been watching them continued to look curiously at them, and a little jealousy appeared in their faces as they recognized what was going on there.
Kaves enjoyed the touch with the pretty elf in front of him and began to groan her softly in the ear. He had already observed her when she had entered the festival hall and had hardly been able to turn his eyes from her. This perfect slim body well trained for a woman with these perfect full breasts and the angelic pretty face and the long black hair. He had just had to talk to her, but this little bitch wanted to ignore him. Now she will do as he says.
She has a great tight ass. He would like to bend her over one of the tables now and penetrate her from behind. This slut would definitely moan with pleasure and enjoy a deep penetration. He would take her hard. This bitch moved her butt so nice. Slowly he took his hands off her shoulders and let them slide down. Her full breasts were just too tempting.
Suddenly he felt a hard blow in his abdomen and went to the ground gasping.
Groaning he fell to his knees.
"Are you not alright ?" Alana feigned sympathy as she looked at him from above with a look that might kill him.
Kaves did not utter a word and panted with pain on his knees.
Slowly he saw the pretty elven woman move away through the crowd, while two men raised him. One of them turned to him.
"Do you not know who the pretty bitch is? You can be glad that you're still alive man". Laughing he continued: "Does the name Alana Tarjos tell you anything? She is the best archer and melee in the ranks of the city guards. You are so stupid." Still laughing the two men let him alone while he tried again to come to breath.
Some of the other male elves looked at him sympathetically, while most of them had already turned away and turned to the royal couple, who now entered the throne under loud trumpets.
The wedding couple were really an impressive sight. The prince had grown tall and strong with perfectly combed hair and a striking tunic dressed in the black and red colors of the royal family. His wife was a remarkably beautiful and graceful elf with a slender body and an angel-like face framed by plait-woven gold-blond hair. She wore a tight-fitting dress that showed her stunning slender figure well.
The hall broke into applause and the bridal couple went into the crowd. All the nobles could hardly wait to demonstrate the prince their subservience.
Alana sighed from the edge of the crowd and turned to the large terrace.
Slowly she went out and thought about the naughty elf who had so easily groped her.
But you liked it Alana. You've become moist and your nipples have stiffened even more. His hard cock was exactly what you needed now.
Damn get together. It can not be that such a pervert makes you so horny.
Sighing softly she leaned against the railing and leaned forward, so that her dress slipped up and just covered her butt. She did not notice this at all, as she pondered her thoughts and looked into the distance. She thought that she was alone on the terrace as she suddenly felt large hands on her firm ass and a dark well-sounding voice chuckled softly.
She tried to turn around but the elf grabbed her neck with a strong arm and pressed her forward over the railing.
"Alana, what a beautiful view". The Prince slowly released her neck and began again to grab her hips and her butt with his big, strong hands, slowly pushing her dress up.
"Your Highness, but....no.....hmm....uhh......what do you.... that no...". Alana gasped and tried to turn around, whereupon the powerful Prince again grabbed her neck and pushed her rudely back forward.
"Well, you will not want to anger your prince or do you ?".
With these words he gave her a powerful slap with his flat hand on her butt, which made her gasp.
"What are you doing. No don't do this. The others will see us. What will your wife think". Alana groaned lustfully as his hand began to slip between her thighs and he penetrated her already moist pussy with two fingers.
"You little bitch don't worry my guards have locked the terrace from spying eyes. Do you believe I would risk my reputation by fucking such a sexy slut like you in public. Do you really think that".
At these words he opened his pants and pressed his excited cock to her butt, which made the pretty busty elven woman groan out loadly.
"I....ahh, my prince, aaaaahhhh". With his strong hands the prince began to embrace her full breasts and kneaded them with pleasure. He was paying particular attention to her now very stiff nipples and twisted them hard so that Alana shouted with pain and wanted to turn around.
The powerful elf did not give her a chance and pushed her forward again. Then he spread her feet apart with two not very tender footsteps and pushed himself against her from behind. He grabbed her arms and twisted them on her back, where he quickly tied her hands together with a leather strap, so that she was now standing in front of him with her legs spread apart. Her full bosom lying on the rough rock of the parapet.
He rubbed his excited cock at her pussy lips and laughed softly.
"Alana don't fight it. I wanted to have you since the first time i saw you in the gardens of my father !".
"Uh, please my prince don't do it. Aaahhh !".
He penetrated her pussy deeply with a strong push and enjoyed the tightness of her cunt. His two large hands embraced her hips and he slowly began to pull out and then thrust deeply into her again.
"What do we have here, a horny bitch. As wet as you are, you seem to enjoy to be fucked like this, hm ?".
With these words he began to increase his rhythm and penetrate deeply into her while pulling her back and forth across the rough stone of the parapet.
Her moans echoed over the terrace along with the excited grunt of the prince and the smacking sound of his penetration of her wet pussy.
This damn bastard but she had no choice. Alana knew she could have prevented it at the beginning. She could easily have overcome him and if he would not be the Prince himself, she might have been able to beat him unconsciously within a few moments. But she had sworn to protect the royal family. She could not beat the prince.
You're lying to yourself Alana. Damn you wanted it or you'd have defended yourself. It's too late now. He has bound you now. You can not prevent it anymore and you like what he does with you. Fuck you like a cheap whore. Yes you enjoy it !
Alana groaned at every stroke. His big cock fucked her pretty hard but she enjoyed it. He would soon make her cum and she would not resist. She would let the orgasm come.
The guards had closed the doors of the terrace and watched their prince and the very beautiful elven woman, who moaned lustly and loudly, while she was mercilessly fucked by him. He took her almost brutally from behind and her full breasts were pulled over the rough railing with every push and pull. She was really beautiful, and the two large powerful royal guards could barely look away from her body.
The prince enjoyed every stroke. Her pussy was so tight and wet. When he penetrated her deeply, he could feel him thrust against the entrance of her uterus and then how she tightenend her muscles. As all the muscles of Alana's body suddenly tightened and his cock was tightly compressed in her cunt, he knew that he felt her first orgasm. She straightened up and he felt the strength and suppleness of her well-trained body.
What a great feeling. Slowly he pulled his cock out of her and rubbed it at her ass. She seemed to be trapped for a little eternity in her orgasm before she noticed what he was doing. The prince spit a little saliva out of his mouth onto her asshole. His cock was wet from her vaginal fluids. Slowly he stepped up a bit higher and set his fully excited cock at the entrance of her asshole.
"Oh no my prince, please no". Alana wriggled and tried to turn around but with her hands tied behind her back, it was easy for him to push her forward while pushing forcefully into her asshole as she cried out loudly and desperately under him.
The guards grinned when they saw what their prince did with this horny bitch.
It must be divine to fuck this beautiful elven woman in the ass.
They heard his moans and saw his face, which was distorted with pleasure. She really had to be very tight. The full-bodied beautiful elven woman on the other hand moaned and whimpered desperately and begged him to stop.
But the prince just laughed and pushed deeper inside her with a grunt. The woman cried again loudly before he began to fuck her with slow strokes in her pretty ass.
After a few strokes however, her whimpering began to turn into a lusty moan as if she was enjoying it.
The prince had his eyes closed and enjoyed fucking this breathtaking beauty in her tight ass. She was really tight and as loud as she screamed as he penetrated her, she has probably never been fucked there yet.
After a few minutes, he could hear her moans becoming louder until she suddenly stiffened under him again and gave a loud throaty moan, while her abdominal muscles twitched uncontrollably in her orgasm. This was too much for him and he pushed into her again as deep as he could and then with a loud groan came to his orgasm. Alana felt his sperm shooting in her ass, which strengthened her own orgasm.
The prince stayed in her for a short time while recovering from his orgasm before retreating from her with a loud smack and stepping back a step as he looked at her. She really offered a very hot sight as she stood there bent over the parapet in front of him. Her legs were still spread wide and her hands were tied on her back with the leather strap, while the seminal fluid dripped down from her moist cunt. Slowly she rose and turned around, her dress falling down again as she leaned against the parapet and glanced at his half-excited big cock.
He let his gaze rest on her full bosom and took a step toward her. He turned her around and pressed himself at her from behind, while his hands sought her breasts and gently kneaded them.
Alana groaned and rubbed her ass on his cock.
"You want to get fucked again, hm ? But I have other things to do now" he said. Then he gave her a strong slap on the buttocks and opened the leather strap which bound her hands together. "Have fun Alana. We see each other". With a laugh, he turned around and gave his guards the sign to open the doors to the ballroom.
The guards threw a few more greedy glances at the pretty busty elven woman, who quickly slipped her dress back on and took care that her breasts were covered again, before they followed their master into the hall.
Alana on the other hand was still slightly exhausted and looked at her dress, which now showed clear traces of fluid on one side, where the Prince had wiped his cock. She also felt his semen slowly dripping down her thighs. She could no longer go back in the ballroom dressed like this.
Sighing she went to the front edge of the parapet and climbed skilfully as a cat down the rough wall to the yard, before she went back to her room.
There she closed the door and pulled her dress with a quick movement from her body and threw it carelessly into the corner before she dropped onto the bed and slowly stroked her full breasts and thighs. Men are all the same. They all want to fuck you and you enjoy it every time.
Sighing softly, she pulled up her bedspread and rolled under it before she fell asleep exhausted.
The next morning, Alana awoke as bright sunrays burst into her chamber.
Slowly she turned on her back and stretched with pleasure while the blanket slipped off her full breasts. She heard through the open window the noises and shouts of the working servants. Damn it had to be noon. She jumped out of bed and ran to the window to look around the yard.
Several market cars were driven up there and many men carried wooden benches and tables. Slowly she leaned against the window. Today was market day. She had already forgotten that. One of the servants downstairs in the yard looked up at her window. His eyes wided and he gave a surprised gasp. There on the top of the window stood the most beautiful elven woman he had ever seen and she was naked. Her full breasts leaned over the window-sill as she watched the hustle and bustle of the yard. His mouth remained open and with a loud cry he began to gesticulate wildly towards his colleagues.
Alana was startled by loud shouting and noticed that one of the young men was looking up at her and making wild gestures. Quickly she pulled away from the window and panted terrified. Men are all the same, they all want to fuck you.
Slowly she went back to the bed and laid down on her front.
Her thoughts wandered to the last evening and when she thought of the prince and how he fucked her. She began to moan softly. She spread her thighs and her right hand found her way down her flat belly to her already moist pussy.
She penetrated herself with two fingers and began to rub her abdomen with slow, circular movements on the bedspread. Her eyes closed, she began to groan with pleasure and to increase the rhythm of her hips, while her fingers slid with a smacking sound into her cunt.
Suddenly there was a light hesitant knock on the door. Alana was so caught up in her lust that she did not hear it as she began moan louder,
"Uhh, yes hhmmm" she panted.
Thomas had only recently become a servant at the king's castle and this morning he had been given the task of handing Alana a message. Joyfully he had ascended the path to her chamber. After all he had already heard of the pretty warrior elf and had even seen her once.
At first he was uncertain when there was no answer to his knock, then he heard a low groaning "Yes" and carefully opened the door.
He would not forget this breathtaking sight.
In front of him on the bed a beautiful elven woman was lying on her belly with her legs spread wide and her long black hair flapping over her shoulders. She just laid her head back as she groaned lustfully as her fingers once again with a smacking sound penetrated deeply into her wet cunt.
Thomas stared at her with an open mouth as the door suddenly gave a loud squeal. Alana whirled around and suddenly stood with a dagger in her hand.
A second later he collapsed from a powerful kick into his abdomen and panted with pain.
Alana stared at him angrily, pulled back his head and placing the artistically decorated dagger at his throat. "Who are you? What are you doing here? Answer quickly!"
Thomas was still panting as he forced himself to look up into her eyes and groaned "I am supposed to bring you a message from the King. I've been knocking and hearing a faint yes from you. I'm sorry". With distorted eyes he noticed that his face was only a few inches from her right breast while she pulled his head back by his hair and pressed the dagger to his throat.
The pretty elven woman stared at him briefly before she let him go and take a step back, lowering the dagger.
Thomas stared at her naked body with the full bosom, the slender waist and the crisp muscular pelvis and ass and began to recover slowly.
"Well, what is the king's News ? Or will you stare at me all day?"
Alana had to smile slowly. This boy could not even look away from her slim body and full breasts. Slowly she opened her thighs slightly while showing her still moist cunt from which a little moisture had spilled on the inner sides of her thighs.
"I...well...ahem....I shall tell you that the King would like to see you in an hour.....uh...... well.....in the throne hall. It is of great importance I shall tell you".
Alana smiled at him. "Well, then you have done your duty now and can go now !". With these words she turned her back to him while leaning forward with her legs slightly apart and giving him an excellent look at her wet pussy as she lifted a fallen pillow.
Thomas swallowed hard and stared at her butt and her moist labia as Alana turned back to him and smiled kindly.
"Oh and let me have a bath, do you do it for me?".
Thomas nodded eagerly and slowly went back to the door. His gaze always turned to Alana, who directed her attention to the disordered bed.
When the door had closed, she sighed deeply and fell back on the bed and thought: Well, now you also make the servants horny. It looks like you are and remain a horny bitch Alana .
Slowly she rubbed her right hand over her full bosom and groaned briefly.
A loud knock made her stop, and next she heard the voice of the young man from the hallway: "The bath is ready, mylady!".
She went to the door and opened it wide while provocatively standing with her legs slightly apart and smiled at him with a seductive smile.
The young man swallowed hard and his gaze hung on her full bosom.
"I'll come right away and I'll enjoy my bath undisturbed. Do you understand, you little pervert ? Now leave me alone!".
With a last look at Alana's luxury body, Thomas quickly turned away and ran down the stairs completely distraught and with a most excited cock in his pants.
Alana took a wide morning coat and left her room.
The "bathroom" was next door. It was a wooden little basin, which had already been filled with water to the brim. Next to the basin lay a piece of soap and a big towel.
Alana stripped off her morning coat and let herself sink into the water with a delightful groan. It was a bit cold but better than no bath. She grabbed the soap and began to lather her body with pleasure while brushing the hard soap over her stiff nipples.
She groaned with pleasure and imagined she would be back in her bed on her belly. Her arms and legs were tied to the bedposts while she lay on the sheets. A pillow would be pushed under her pelvis, so that her moist pussy and her asshole would have been accessible to everyone. She thought of the young servant and imagined what he would do with her in this position. Just as he had patterned her, she knew that he would have fucked her wild. He would have penetrated deeply into her. Probably he would not care which hole he would fuck, but he would definitely take her hard and wild. And she would have been a helpless horny whore willing and tied.
With these thoughts she began to fuck herself again with the fingers of her right hand in her moist cunt, while her left hand alternately twisted her nipples. It was not long and Alana groaned loudly and reared up briefly as she came in a powerful orgasm.
The young servant on the other hand had only shortly descended downstairs again. When he heard the door to the "bath" in the castle close, he crept slowly upstairs cautiously into the next room, where he had set up a peephole to watch the maids and high ladies bathing. He was groaning softly and cumming almost at the same time as Alana, but he could not turn his gaze away from her splendid body as she got out of the bath again and dried herself. This tight fucking ass and these full breasts. Her very pretty, angel-like face and the long black hair.
This even maid would be forever his dream-woman, though she would never consider to choose him.
After drying Alana quickly went back to her room and sighed briefly again.
She should not let the king wait too long. He was not known for his patience. Quickly she crossed the room and took her leather armor out of the closet. This "leather armor" consisted of a tight belly-free leather top with a deep neckline, which squeezed her full breasts and lifted slightly, so that she offered a very exciting neckline. The leather pants were cut just as tightly and looked like a second skin on her trained body.
Quickly Alana fastened her two daggers on the belt and tied her still wet, long black hair by tying it with a leather cord to a long ponytail.
As she walked across the market square to the throne room almost all the eyes of the men working there were looking at her full breasts and her ass in the tight leather dress.
The guards in front of the throne also looked closely at her. Both were strong young elves of the royal guards, who were among the best fighters in the country.
The larger of the two on the right side of the door spoke first, while his gaze wandered greedily over her body: "I'm sorry, my lady, but we have the order to search all the king's visitors for hidden weapons before letting anyone through this door. It's the King's Order!".
Alana sighed. She knew that this rule actually existed and so she had no choice but to let them do it. She gave away her two daggers and had to stand up with her legs spread slightly forward and her hands out towards the wall. Apparently the older of the two had the pleasure to search her for weapons. At first his hands crossed her slender neck and shoulders. Then he slowly descended until he groped her full breasts in the narrow leather top with both hands. With pleasure he took her breasts in his hands and began to knead them coarsely, while Alana felt his hot breath on her neck. Her nipples involuntarily stiffened under his greedy hands and she could only restrain a pleasurable moan with difficulty. Only hesitantly his hands wandered deeper and stroked her hips and buttocks. He shoved his right hand between her legs quite quickly and began to feel her labia through the leather while stroking over the leather in the area of her clitoris.
This time Alana could not hold back her moaning and spread her legs a bit further.
After a few moments, which seemed to Alana like an eternity, it was already over and she could turn around again.
"You may now enter, your arms will be returned later to you, mylady".
When he spoke these words Alana could feel his gaze on her full bosom and smiled seductively before she entered the doorway without saying a word.

After 20 minutes, Alana walked out of the throne again smiling and did not pay any attention to the guards as they looked at her well-shaped butt in the tight-cut leather lining.
She went to the stablemaster and had her horse ready for the upcoming trip. Afterwards she was still in the kitchen to take some provisions. Back in her room she thought about her mission. The old king had been deeply concerned. His niece was lost in the border area to the Orc tribes. She had not come back from a ride with her fiance (an experienced warrior) and was now missing. The local garrison commander had already started a search, but no trace had been found of her. The probability of being captured by an Orc tribe was high. The old king was filled with great worries, and he wanted Alana to enter the border area and begin the search. The old king had already known Alana as a young girl and had deliberately promoted her career at thecity guard after he saw, how cleverly she could deal with the bow and the shortswords. He had begged her to bring back his niece.
Alana was now wildly determined to find the young elf and if necessary to free her by force in order to bring her back.
The journey to the border area to the Orc tribes would take a few days with the horse and Alana only packed the most necessary things into a saddle bag. She would also take her bow and a few arrows as well as her beloved two shortswords. Her leather clothing should be robust enough to last the journey.
In the afternoon she broke up and rode off quickly. Her horse was a strong stallion trained for the fight, which showed no fatigue even at a fast pace.
In the surrounding villages the inhabitants looked curiously at her and a few hours later she took a break at a protected place at the edge of the forest. While she was making a small fire and roasted a bowshot hare over the flames, she thought of the young missing elf girl. If she was in captivity by the orcs, that would be an unpleasant experience for the young thing. Alana had heard from other elves that the orcs loved to abuse captive female elves to satisfy their lust. When she realized that her nipples stiffened at the thought, she thought again of the prince and how he had taken her roughly on the terrace. She noticed how she became moist and called herself to order. Later, she fell sexually unsatisfied into a restless sleep.
The next few days were not very eventful. Her route led her through the elven kingdom over vast forests and picturesque fields to the border.
On the fifth day she was just asleep in the evening when she heard a faint crackle in the forest a few yards from the clearing on which she had pitched her sleeping camp. Her stallion had also risen and snorted softly.
Alana's senses were now at high alarm, while she carefully looked for a short sword at her side with her hands. She was now very close to the border and there were all sorts of evil creatures in this area .
Suddenly a loud cry came out of the forest and several small figures of about 1.20m height broke out of the undergrowth.
Alana jumped up, she could not manage to grab her short sword and stood up sideways unarmed in a fighting position. There were at least five goblins, who broke out of the undergrowth into the clearing and with their short clubs in their hands attacked Alana. The first attacker she gave way with ease and gave him in a turn a kick in the face, which flung him with a yowling to the side. With a quick side step, followed by a roll from a jump, she eluded the next two goblins. She came right up behind one of them and gave him a hard hand strike in the neck, which made him immediately fall to the ground. The other goblins now drew back frightened and surrounded the pretty elf, who was watching closely and waited for the next opportunity.
Suddenly Alana felt a sharp pain on the backside of her head, which caused her to go to her knees. She managed still to turn around and to see a goblin with a stone sling and a triumphant smile. Then the other goblins were at her and hit her with their clubs. She went down to the ground while trying to ward off the beating, but it was no longer possible and the next blow to the back of her head made her slip into the darkness.
When she came to herself, she laid on her side on the forest floor. The goblins had tied her hands together with a rope on her back and tied her feet just as tightly. She felt dried blood on one side of her head. The goblins had gathered at Alana's sleeping place in front of the fire and were searching her supplies. She saw her bow and her two short swords lying a few yards away. The goblins had obviously first taken interest in her weapons. Her stallion was still tied to a tree at the edge of the clearing and the goblins were respectfully holding distance to the horse.
When they saw that Alana was looking at them, the biggest of them interrupted the plundering of the supplies and came over to her.
He seemed to be the leader of the gang. Alana shuddered at his lascivious gaze and guessed what was coming. Goblins were known for all sexual perversities especially with regard to elven women and these goblins certainly were no exceptions.
The goblin knelt down beside Alana and smoothed her hair out of her face. "Well, what do we have here. A pretty prisoner don't you think, guys?". Triumphantly he grabbed Alana by the hair and pulled her head back. He looked greedily at the vaults and the cleavage of her full breasts in the tightly cut leather top. "You're a very pretty little bitch, hm?". He opened the ribbons at her décolleté until Alana's full breasts were freed and on display. With a gloomy look he began to kneel her breasts roughly. Alana squirmed, but could not stop it. She had already begun working on the restraints of her hands and now she could feel a pointed stone on the ground, which she quickly took between her fingers and turned her body so that she could keep the goblins away from looking at her back. Unfortunately by doing so she stretched out her breasts to her tormentor, who began to twist her nipples with his rough paws, which made Alana moan. She sensed how her nipples stiffened, but could not suppress this at will. "Hey guys, take a look at these nice tits. Hm, the little bitch gets hot. Her nipples are already hard". The goblin laughed aloud and kneaded Alana's breasts further with pleasure. "Well you horny bitch want to get fucked good, hm?".
The goblin leader opened his trousers with greedy gaze and pulled out his already stiff cock. Alana looked incredulously at his cock, which was amazingly large and particularly thick for his body size. The Goblin grabbed her again by her hair with one hand and took a knife in the other hand, which he held to her throat. "First you'll suck my cock now, you horny elven slut and when I feel your teeth, I will cut you an ear first and then your throat, clear?". Alana nodded submissively and opened her lips. The Goblin grinned and pushed his hard cock in her mouth. "Come on you horny elf slut, now show me how you can suck cock!".
Alana had to choke briefly at the smell that emanated from the unwashed cock, but then began to suck on the hard goblin cock, while her skilful tongue played along its bottom side. "Uhh....yes...this slut is good, guys!". The Goblin enjoyed how this pretty elf sucked on his cock and pampered him according to all the rules of cocksucking art.
Alana did her best to satisfy the goblin and to distract the goblins from the fact that she had almost managed to break the rope on her wrists.
The Goblin leader was now about to cum and his "boys" watched greedily as the pretty elf sucked and licked his cock with loud smacking sounds. Her pretty full breasts were pushed forward and the goblins were already licking their lips and hoped that their leader would place the pretty prisoner at their disposal next.
"Aahhh...yes....you naughty bitch.....ahhhhh". With a loud moan the leader came to an orgasm and injected his whole load into the mouth of the pretty elf lying in front of him. Alana choked and swallowed, but she could not prevent a whole lot of the fluids running from her mouth to her breasts. The goblin leader then left her and turned triumphantly to his boys.
"This bitch is a nice fuck. Come and try it out!".
Next the goblins suddenly saw how the pretty elf rushed up behind their leader and pulled the knife out of his hand and in a flowing motion cut his throat with a quick pull. While their leader fell with a bleeding throat forward the elf had already jumped to her arms with a forward roll and now had both short-swords in her hands. She swiftly cut the rope between her feet and threw herself at a breathtaking speed at the goblins, who were still staring at their dying leader.
The first two goblins that were reached by her were killed by Alana with fast cutting moves of her swords. The other two tried to flee, but were quickly caught up by the elf and were also hit with short deliberate elegant sword strokes. One died immediately, while the other lay crying on the ground before Alana slammed the sword into his throat in a flowing motion and he breathed his life out.
Then she went back into the fight position and looked around quickly.
Only after she could be sure that no goblins were alive, she stowed away the two short swords, collected her supplies and her bow with arrows and made her way to the garrison with the stallion, which was only half a day's walk away.
Just before the garrison she took a short stop at a lake and washed the sperm and blood from her décolleté and hair. Her leather top was again carefully tied, but in a way that a large part of her pretty décolleté could be seen.
The garrison had been erected beside a large border town on a hill. It was guarded not only by elves, but also by humans whose empires were also close to the border and who had long been allied with the elves against the orcs. At the time there was no open war between the elves, humans and the orcs, but there were always little skirmishes between the races. In the border towns of men and elves to the empire of the orc tribes the cities were a source of sins, which housed all sorts of criminals from pimps to assassins. As there was officially a truce between the races orcs and other figures were allowed to stay in the border towns, which did not necessarily relax the situation. Brawls and murders were the harsh everyday life of the inhabitants, and only a very few elves were willing to live here.
Alana was scrutinized closely by the guards of the garrison and felt that the guards were actually staring mostly at her tits rather than looking into her eyes. Nevertheless she gave them a kindly smile and was allowed to pass unhindered. A stall for her stallion was found quickly and the news of her arrival in the garrison was spread very fast, as it was almost exclusively occupied by male soldiers and they all wanted to catch a glimpse of the "hot elven woman" described by their comrades. The adjutant of the commander guided Alana to her accommodation, a spacious room with a private bathroom. She asked to get fresh and he immediately left her alone and ordered two soldiers to carry hot water into the bath and fill the tub with it.
The men couldn't believe their eyes when they saw the pretty elven woman lying relaxed on the bed as they had to drag the water past her. Alana acted as if she did not even notice it and would hold a short afternoon nap while she had opened the cords at her cleavage so that her full breasts were only barely covered.
When the bath was filled and the soldiers had reluctantly left her room she stripped off her leather clothes and let herself slip into the warm tub with a soft sigh. What a wonderful feeling. She thought of the battle with the goblins and noticed how her nipples stiffened and the warmth in her lower body increased as her thoughts wandered to the cheeky goblin leader. This guy had used her like a whore and she had to satisfy him to be able to get rid of the rope which bound her hands without notice. Nevertheless, she was very much excited by the whole situation and she began to penetrate her moist pussy with two fingers and satisfy herself. She groaned and twisted her nipple with her left hand, while the fingers of her right hand fucked her moist cunt. She thought about what would have happened if she had not loosened her bound hands, and imagined herself to be fucked by the goblins bend over with a high-pitched butt.
The thought of it, made her really horny and after a more intense stimulation by her fingers she came to an satisfying orgasm. She groaned loudly and pressed her upper body out of the water as she came and then fell back exhausted. She let a little more of her thoughts drift.
Why does she love to get tied up and fucked. Something was wrong with her. An honorable elven woman would not think such a thing or would she ? Alana cleaned herself thoroughly, thinking about her feelings. Maybe she had to learn to accept her inclinations. Maybe she would find the right lover, who could fulfill all her fantasies in the future.
After extensive cleaning she left the tub and dried her body with a towel. She slipped into her tight leather clothing and deliberately opened a few cords on her cleavage, so that her cleavage offered a nice view of the upper part of her breasts . Her still wet hair was tied with a cord to a ponytail. Satisfied with her appearance, she set off for the garrison commander.
In front of the commander's quarters, she had to wait a while, while the guards could barely look away from her. Then the doors opened and she was allowed to enter. The commanders' rooms were very stylishly furnished with paintings of battles on the walls and expensive carpets, which surely came from the local black market. The commander was a handsome figure for a man with a broad chest and quite tall. He wore an expensive garment of cloth with the emblem of the forces of men and elves.
"Ah, what an honor to know the king's most beautiful city-guard". He bowed deeply and gave Alana a completed hand kiss, which she acknowledged with a somewhat irritated smile. What kind of bootlicker was that? She tried a friendly smile. "Thank you, Commander. I thank you very much for your hospitality".
He also smiled and led her to a room with two comfortable armchairs. After both had sat down, he opened a bottle of wine and poured Alana a cup.
"I deeply regret this matter with the king's missing niece and if she had allowed us to make an escort for her it would never have happened, but she rejected it vehemently and rode only with her fiance. I do not know how to say it. I am deeply disturbed".
Alana watched amused how nervous he was under her critical gaze and obviously afraid of the king's power.
"Now Commander, what has happened is history and we can not change it any more, but it is my task to trace the trail and to find the King's niece and bring her back unharmed. Where could she be ?".
The commander relaxed visibly at her words and let his gaze dwell briefly in Alana's open décolleté before he replied. "We've found traces of footprints on a lakefront along the border with blood Spills. The horses were not to be found and also no corpses, but we have to assume that they were abducted by orcs and one of our spies has heard rumors about an elven woman in an orc camp. But it is difficult. We would have to carry out a major military operation just to get there. The orcs guard their territory very well and by the time we arrive at the camp she would have been safely removed or even killed. Even a secret operation would not be successful. These orcs know how to guard their territory.
Alana pointed her lips and looked at him challengingly. "These orcs always have a need for pretty women. As I have heard, there is a lively underworld trading with women, who are borrowed from the brothels to the orc camps ?".
The commander paused briefly and then stammered "Yes, that's true, but.....now you want......no you did not want it or....that would be very dangerous and you would have to know god what to do to get there at all".
Alana smiled just before her expression changed to deadly determination. "Now Commander, I'm quite ready to do just about anything to allow the girl to return, and besides I can take care of myself , believe me !".
The commander swallowed hard and then looked back at her seductive décolleté. "Well, you certainly have all the privileges you need to be traded down there. If you really want to I will organize it, so that you will be sold to a local brothel which is led by a disgusting mucous goblin who does unspeakable things with the girls in his care and according to our knowledge also rents them to the orcs in the camps on the other side of the border".
Alana leaned back and looked seriously at him. "Then I want you to do just that".
The commander nodded and rose slowly. "I'll get everything done. You'll be picked up in your room, but be prepared to play your role convincingly before you get the chance to get into the orc camp. It's going to be hard. Well, you will know what you want".
He bowed to the pretty elf and guided her to the door. Thoughtfully he looked after her and could not help but admire her perfect body in the tight leather dress. The little one will be fucked and used hard. He shook his head and let the guards call his supply master, who had the best connections into the local underworld.
While Alana was resting in her apartments, the commander prepared everything as desired.
The next afternoon there was a knock at Alana's door and a burly subdued dwarf stepped through the door. He eyed up Alana lustful.
"Now mylady, as I was told I am supposed to introduce you to the brothel of Titus the goblin. Whatever you might want to do, but you should know that Titus is very suspicious and he will know quickly if something is wrong. You are definitely too pretty for a common whore, so I have to sell you to Titus as a former slave, who has fallen in disgrace with her rich lord. He took out a rolled piece of fabric and threw it on the bed. Alana reached for it and sucked in the air. It was a very short narrow one-part dress, which was at least one number too small for her.
"Come on put it on! We do not have the whole day. The baker and his apprentice will take us to the city". The dwarf stopped in front of her and grinned cheekily.
Alana sighed softly, but she had decided to do it and there was no way back. She stripped off her tight leather clothing and climbed into the one-piece tight mini dress. It stretched out tight over her full breasts and showed with its thin shoulder straps her fantastic décolleté. From the length it went to just over her butt and was very tight. Every flexion of her body to the front slipped it almost to waist height. Underwear was never worn by Alana and this was not asked anyway now. The dwarf whispered appreciatively, and gazed at the pretty elf, as she climbed into the much too small and short dress.
Next he took out a collar with a leather cord and some leather handcuffs. "As a slave, I have to present you as such, so the collar has to be put on and your hands must be tied on your back, ok ?".
Alana nodded willingly and he put the collar on her and tied her hands with the leather cuffs on her back.
"So my pretty elf, then let go and take care that you play your role well, otherwise we are both in trouble, clear ?". With these words he pulled Alana by the collar with the leather cord behind him. Alana blushed and at the same time she felt her nipples stiffen under the tight fabric of her dress. Fortunately they did not meet any more soldiers when she was lead to the building entrance. At the street stood a horse-drawn carriage with a cover for the back. The dwarf led Alana to the covered rear section of the carriage. The loading area was filled with empty baskets and the young apprentice of the baker, perhaps 20 years old, sat there and stared at Alana disbelievingly. "Get up there, you horny elven slut!" yelled the dwarf and pushed Alana to the young man. "And if i hear that you are not nice to the young boy here you will be in deep trouble, you pretty bitch". He let his gaze wander to the tight fabric which showed Alanas well-visible stiff nipples. "And I think you'll like it".
He laughed, and turned to the young man: "This naughty bitch needs to be fucked now and she needs it several times a day, so do not be shy!". With these words he climbed on the front of the carriage to the old baker while laughing loud and the carriage began to move.
Alana gave the dwarf a look that could kill and then tried to think what she could do to prevent that. The young man glanced at her breasts and visible nipples and pulled her to him. He grabbed her roughly and pushed down the shoulder straps of her dress. Next he began to knead her breasts extensively. He pressed her to the floor and began to suck on her nipples. Alana gasped and groaned and realized that she was now completely moist. Despite her hands tied behind her back she could probably overpower him, but a slave girl who had fallen into disgrace could of course not do so. Next he pushed her the dress over her waist, spread her legs and began to penetrate her wet pussy with his fingers with rhythmic thrusts. Alana groaned louder and louder, which gave the young man even more inspiration. He pressed her thighs up and laid down on her. With a powerful thrust he penetrated her and began to fuck her wildly with a deep pounding. Alana gasped and groaned under the young powerful stallion, who now, as demanded by the dwarf, fucked her thoroughly.
"Yes, fuck the horny bitch good, Tiger!" the dwarf yelled from the front and the old baker fell into his laughter. Alana was now so horny that she groaned loud and gasped. After a short time she stiffened under the young man and he felt her twitching in orgasm. This only urged him on more and he enjoyed to fuck this very pretty elf. She was so fantastically tight and moist. Meanwhile Alana had rolled her eyes back and let herself willingly get fucked. This big cock felt so good. She was in the seventh heaven and already felt the next orgasm coming.


Sequel follows......