My Elf Life - part 1 (Patreon)

Part 2: https://www.deviantart.com/green-tg/art/My-Elf-Life-part-2-1044431325

Part 3-9: https://www.patreon.com/posts/my-elf-life-part-102842269

Hot sun blasted the city of Gontor, heating the buildings and people, forcing them into the shade. Wizards are always at work trying to cool the city with air magic, but today they all were focused on one task, creating a magical barrier against the coming horde of demons.

Immortal elves, and primarily elves, in this city lived for thousands of years, but they were not the most powerful creatures. By and large they were peaceful people, living in harmony with other species in their city, usually working as artists, musicians, writers, and some women and men even worked in brothels. They lived by their own rules, but the rules were still strict.

One of these elves, who went by the name of Irileth, was standing with displeasure on her beautiful face looking at the man in front of her, who was a wizard and seemed very familiar to her. She was not a beauty, moreover, many noted, of course behind her back, that she looks like a man. Her face had masculine features, with a straight nose and thin lips, but her body was curvy and feminine, with large breasts and wide hips, the perfect hourglass shape. She works in the local brothel and had many clients over the centuries, but the only client who could make her blush was a that wizard.

"You came, finally," she said in a calm voice, which sounded like a melody, typical to only lovemaking elves. Her voice had a special kind of power - to relax anyone who heard her, especially in the bedroom. "Have you found a way how to solve our problem?" She looked into his eyes with a serious gaze. She didn't smile and was waiting for the wizard to speak.

"Oh... your voice..." said the wizard in an absent minded way, while his eyes were wandering up and down her curvy figure, her voluptuous breasts that lay heavily on her small hands that crossed below her bust, but when his eyes looked at her face again, he blushed. "Oh, sorry... I'm..."

"You disappeared for two weeks, Mark! You have no idea what I had to do in this..." she sighed deeply. "Never mind... Just tell me when we can finally back to normal life. I hate these boobs! And I want to pee standing! Not to mention my... " she lowered her voice. "I want back my old life in normal world."

"Heh..." the wizard just laughed nervously.

"What are you laughing about!?" the Elifian girl hissed angrily at the wizard who seemed become only more relaxed from her angry tone.

"Sorry... I just remembered how you talk me 'any girl just needs to be fucked properly to be happy'..." he looked her in her eyes with a little smirk. "You said that when I asked how to make a Martha happy, so..."

"Stop it!" the Elifian girl frowned at him.

"I think that you were just stupid asshole who didn't understand anything about how to be less handsome and no daddy's money in the pocket..."

"You stupid nerd! What does this have to do with it?! Your stupid role play fantasy game sent me to this... world! I didn't asked to be here! Now my body is like this! I'm a... a fucking slut elf!" she crossed her hands over her chest again.

"May be it just because you're chose an elifian female slut when we started game?! I told you! Choose warrior, but no! You wanted to have fun with that game, not taking it seriously. 'Oh, it's just stupid board game for kids!', right? Right?!"

They stared each other with angry gazes, but Mark took a breath and spoke more calmly.

"But, anyway... I've thought a lot about this situation." he paused. "And I'm not sure that we can go back... at all." he sighed and looked away. "I'm sorry. I'm very sorry."