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Sir Derek the Bold set out on horseback one afternoon. It was his duty to collect the king's taxes from citizens along Castlewood's border, and he was going to see it through without incident.

The "without incident" part was important to Sir Derek. For you see, he was rarely referred to by his actual title, "Sir Derek the Bold." No, he was far more frequently known as "Sir Derek the Unfortunate," "Sir Derek the Unlucky," or, more recently, "Sir Derek the Forsaken by God."

But today was a new day, a chance for him to begin to repair his damaged reputation. He spurred his steed into a brisk gallop along the road, eager to complete his charge without fail.

In any case, after a snake spooked his horse and it bucked him out of the saddle and off a short cliff, he suffered a concussion that knocked him out cold. It was after dusk when he finally came to. He'd collected his wits just enough to realize his sword was missing when he was promptly captured by dark elves.  

Sir Derek was led through a series of twisting caves to their subterranean domain before being thrown into a cell. He sat on his lone cot and began muttering angrily to himself about his plight. 

It was just after midnight when Sir Derek heard the jingling of keys. His cell door swung open and a beautiful young dark elf stepped into view. She said her name was Tambria, and that she wanted to see for herself if the rumors she'd heard about human males were true. She said little else before stripping off her clothes and pressing her body against his. 

Sir Derek was all too happy to oblige at first. He fucked her on his cot and blasted his come all over her massive breasts. She smiled and called for more, and so he gave it to her, this time coming inside her pussy. She moaned excitedly and commanded him to fuck her again. And again, and again. Apparently she'd heard that human males were some kind of sexual super-beings that never tired, and it occurred to Sir Derek that it was not in his best interests to disappoint his current host, for she might be his only chance at freedom. 

And so he persevered. He fucked her against the bars, against the wall, anything she wanted in any position she wanted. It was no exaggeration to say he fucked her like his life depended on it all through the night.