The Elven Princess (Original Fantasy) (Patreon)

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Themes: Slutty, Rough Sex, Big Dick

Summary: An elven princess can't help but look down on the warrior who rescues her, claiming he's just some filthy pervert that's always staring at her breasts. This completely ignores the fact that she's so tall her breasts are at eye level with his head. However, when she catches a glimpse of him bathing and realizes the heat he's packing under his armor, she rapidly changes her tune.

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“Perverted human! You’re staring at my breasts again!”

Letting out a long, drawn out sigh, Arthur slowly raises his eyes from the rather large pair of tits right in front of his face to the furious expression of the elven princess they belong to. Aluriel scowls mightily at him, even as she crosses her arms… under her chest, mostly because her chest is too big for her to cross them over it.

“I was trying to get a good look into the distance. You’re the one who walked into my field of view.”

“Likely story, human! Ever since we escaped the Tower of Lazul together, you’ve been eyeing my body every chance you’ve gotten! I’m starting to think that I would have been better as the Lich’s prisoner at this point! At least he doesn’t have unnatural lusts to slake upon my beautiful figure!”

Arthur considers that for a moment before deciding to simply not engage. Instead, he just shakes his head.

“I’m going to go wash up in the river. Stay here unless you want an eyeful.”

Princess Aluriel squawks indignantly at that.

“W-What?! You’re just going to leave me here to go and bathe?! What if something attacks while you’re gone?!”

Completely deadpan, Arthur just looks Aluriel in the eye and shrugs.

“Then scream for help.”

With that, the human warrior stomps off towards the river, not stopping despite Aluriel’s attempts to call after him so he’ll engage with her further. Reaching the river, Arthur is quick to strip out of his armor and undergarments, wading out into the knee-high waters of the river and starting to wash up.

Become an adventurer, they said. Take on quests for fame and glory, they said. Well, he’d done that. Arthur had been a simple warrior before his tribe had been destroyed by a mad man with some plan involving turning the damn moon into a weapon capable of killing entire populations just by shining over their heads.

He’d wound up with a group of people who were all brought together by the mad man’s atrocities, and together they’d eventually put a stop to his scheming and planning. Then, with no further common cause, they’d all gone their separate ways. Arthur hadn’t minded that, truth be told. He was never really a people person… and besides, solo adventurers could make just as much money as adventuring parties. Especially warriors like him who could handle all sorts of threats both big and small through sheer strength of arms.

Of course, he’d stayed in touch with some of those who he’d originally adventured with. It had been through one of them that he’d gotten the referral for the quest he was currently on now. An elven princess being kidnapped by a Lich and brought to the Tower of Lazul, a dark and foreboding place. Arthur wouldn’t normally have signed on for such a task, but he’d been assured that princess rescuing was not only something that all adventurers did… it would also look great on his resume.

So fuck it, he’d gone and saved Aluriel. He’d rampaged through the Tower of Lazul, beat the Lich back into its phylactery, which would probably result in it taking another ten years to reconstitute, and he’d gotten the damn elven princess out.

… He was beginning to regret that though. Angrily washing his dirt- and sweat-covered body down in the river, Arthur scowls as he thinks of Aluriel. The incredibly tall, voluptuous elven woman had been a thorn in his side ever since he’d rescued her. She seemed to think just because he was a human and a warrior, just because he wore furs and a loincloth, that he was going to demand her body as payment or something!

He’d tried to make it clear to her that he was happy to just collect the payment for her safe return and didn’t need or expect anything else from her personally, but Aluriel had refused to believe him. Thanks to her height, his natural eye level was at her chest. This meant every time she so much as passed through his vision, she decided he was staring at her tits, something she always took offense to.

Needless to say, Arthur was beginning to reach the end of his rope here. He almost wanted to take Aluriel back to the Tower of Lazul and leave her there to wait a decade for the Lich to reconstitute. After all, she was the one who’d suggested it! He wasn’t sure if the gold was worth the week more it would take to get her back to her people, truth be told.

… She was hot though. Arthur growls as blood rushes to his loins just at the thought of her. He would never do anything; he wasn’t a barbarian or a savage like she thought him to be. But there was no denying that the leggy, busty elven princess was absolutely gorgeous. Even just thinking about her curves had his cock rising a little bit… but thinking about her rotten personality kept him from growing fully erect.

Instead, Arthur stands there with a half-chub, grumbling to himself as he cleans up as best he can with mechanical efficiency so he can get back to his charge with some swift-

“B-By the Goddess!”

Arthur whips his head around, his eyes widening when he sees Aluriel standing there on the riverbank, hands over her mouth and her gaze fixed on his half-hard cock.

“What the fuck are you doing?! I told you to stay at camp if you didn’t want an eyeful!”

Whimpering, Aluriel ignores his words.

“S-So big… h-how can this b-be?”

Growling, Arthur stomps out of the river and up to the trembling elven princess. He opens his mouth to really give her a piece of his mind… when she suddenly drops to her knees before him.

“You are… so very well endowed. Your b-bare cock awakens something within my soul. I cannot… I cannot resist…”

Her fingers reach out as Arthur just stares, poleaxed. She grabs onto his cock and begins to stroke it as his mouth drops open in utter shock. The complete one eighty in personality has thrown the human warrior for a loop, even as Aluriel lets out a throaty moan.

“Just… just the sight of your magnificent phallus has left my skin atingle. I cannot control myself. I must have you. I must be had by you, warrior! The Goddess herself works through me!”

With her free hand, Aluriel reaches up, grabs the top of her white dress, and yanks it down without a care in the world. Face bright red, elven ears twitching in excitement, she moans happily as she proceeds to wrap her suddenly bared tits around his cock. She’s acting like she’s lost complete control. Like the mere sight of his dick has made her go crazy wild with lust.

Only… those ears of hers. The way they twitch… has Arthur’s eyes narrowing. Suddenly, he’s looking back over the last several days of travel in a new light. Suddenly…

With a snarl, Arthur reaches out and grabs a fistful of Aluriel’s hair, gathering it up into a makeshift ponytail as he holds her fast. She moans throatily, her eyes growing lidded while she continues to slide her incredibly impressive tits up and down his cock.

“Hang on a second… have you been trying to get me to take advantage of you this whole time? Is this just you changing tactics, elf?”

The princess freezes for a moment, her lidded eyes snapping open. She looks up at him with a pointed glare, even as the motion of her tits up and down his cock becomes a bit more forceful, a bit more violent. Her breasts are still quite soft though, so it still feels amazing.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, warrior. I am lost in the throes of lust. My Goddess works through me. I need you to fornicate with me to bring me back to my usual self.”

Her clipped tone makes it clear that Arthur has hit the nail right on the head. This crazy slut has basically been trying to tempt him into ravaging her this entire time! All of her efforts had flown right over Arthur’s head because… well, because he’d been raised right, for one! He’d have to be a total asshole to take all of Aluriel’s talk of him being a pervert and then prove her right by pinning her down and having his way with her!

No matter how much she ultimately enjoyed it, he would still have been the monster in that situation. Now though, it seemed the princess had changed tacks… and frankly, Arthur was enjoying himself a lot more already.

“… And what if I didn’t like your usual self very much, Princess? Maybe I like this version of you better.”

Aluriel pauses for a moment at that, her face still bright red as she looks between his cock and his eyes before answering.

“… It is possible once we have lain together that I will be… more amenable in our day to day interactions. I will, after all, owe you a great boon for taking care of this… Goddess-granted lust malady of mine.”

He’s half-tempted to point out that continuing to blame her own sluttiness on her Goddess seems like a really good way to get smote by said Goddess. But seeing as it hasn’t happened so far… he just shrugs instead.

“Fine.”

Aluriel squeaks when he suddenly pushes her down on the riverbank, his cock remaining between her tits for a moment as he straddles her body with his own. Kneeling on either side of her, he thrusts in and out of the soft, tight valley created by her massive tits. This is something he’s wanted to do for a while now… as is using his grip on her hair to force the elven princess’ head forward so she can take the first few inches of his fully erect cock in between those pouty lips of hers.

For her part, Aluriel moans and writhes under him, completely unleashing her inner slut as he takes advantage of her just like she wanted him to. Arthur is perhaps a little rougher than he needs to be, at least in part because Aluriel has been nothing if not a pain in his ass for the last several days… but in the end, she IS an elf so she can take it. They’re one of the sturdiest, most durable races in the world after all.

Finally, Arthur tips over the edge after several long minutes of using the princess’ chest as his own personal fuck hole. Without warning, he groans and proceeds to cum in her mouth, which causes her head to rock back and the rest of his thick, viscous load to wind up all over her face. Arthur half-expects Aluriel to break character at that, to complain and gripe at him for daring to cum on her.

But no, the slutty elven princess moans happily, her tongue swirling out of her mouth to capture as much of his seed as she can, and her fingers coming up to scoop what her tongue can’t reach towards her parted lips.

Watching this, Arthur gets hard again in record time, especially after several days of getting a little… packed up. Between Aluriel’s teasing and constant badgering, he hadn’t been able to take care of business since before he rescued her at this point. Well, he was taking care of business now, that was for sure.

Sliding his cock out from between the elven woman’s tits and moving down her body, Arthur grabs Aluriel by her legs and yanks them up and into the air on either side of her. The princess gasps as he slaps his cock against her slit a few times, and Arthur pauses before looking at her questioningly. He’s not going to fuck her unless-!

“D-Do it! Fill me with your savage, throbbing member! I need it if I’m going to gain control of this lust that the Goddess has foisted upon me!”

Well, that’s about as good as it gets, Arthur figures. With a grunt, he thrusts forward into the princess, doing exactly as she bade him to. He fills her with his ‘savage, throbbing member’ and begins to fuck her right there on the riverbank, plowing her incredibly tight, sopping wet cunt with all his might.

Aluriel squeals and moans underneath him, her hands eventually coming up and grabbing at her own ankles, pulling her legs back so he no longer has to hold them up. This allows Arthur to put his own hands back on those massive tits of hers. After suffering under constant accusations of being a pervert and lech and savage these past several days because of her huge fucking knockers, Arthur won’t lie… getting to knead and maul them to his heart’s content is incredible.

Especially since Aluriel very clearly loves every bit of it. This is the elven princess’ true face, Arthur finally realizes. She’s a complete and utter slut. A total horndog who might very well have run off just for an opportunity like this one. Arthur hadn’t believed the rumors that said Aluriel ran away from home before getting herself captured, but now he was starting to wonder…

Grunting, he thrusts in and out of the princess’ tight, hot snatch with reckless abandon, not slowing down or pausing for even a moment. His balls churn and his cock throbs with need as he sheathes himself inside of her again and again. Finally though, he feels himself about to cum… and with one last grunt, yanks his cock out of Aluriel’s cunt and proceeds to cover the rest of her in his second load of seed. Her entire front winds up coated in his jizz before he’s done, and once he’s finished unloading on her, Arthur slumps back, panting for breath.

Aluriel moans and rubs his seed into her pale flesh, the elven princess massaging his cum into her own tits as she quivers and shudders her way through one last orgasm of her own right in front of him. Her expression of ecstasy eventually clears up into something normal though, and she looks slightly embarrassed and unwilling to meet his gaze as she slowly climbs to her feet.

She goes to the river to wash off, while Arthur simply begins getting dressed. Once they’re both done and put back together again, they walk back to camp in complete silence. Only after they’ve backed up and gotten back on the road again does Aluriel, hesitantly, break the silence.

“Y-You know… I know of another route b-back to my people that we could take instead…”

Arthur raises an eyebrow, suspecting that this ‘other route’ will be at least twice as long as their current route. And yet, considering what just occurred between them… he grunts.

“Sure. Lead the way.”

Aluriel’s smile is blindingly bright as she beams at him and proceeds to do just that. So long as she doesn’t act like she was before today, Arthur won’t mind spending an extra couple weeks on the road with her. No, he thinks as he stares at her swaying hips, fat ass, and bouncing bust. He won’t mind one bit.