Prisoner of the Magus

[musicankane]

Magus stormed into his tower with a powerful stride. His men bowed as he strode past them without a second glance. Beside him his aide Jonan hurried to keep up with the large powerful man. Magus stood a massive six foot six, which meant he towered over most people and even most elves who where generally taller than humans as well. On top of his height he was broad, muscular, and powerful. When his hand gripped his mighty sword, people knew that things were going to die.

In the 100-years since the war between mankind and elves began, Magus alone had been responsible for more victories than five of the best human generals combined. His power and ability on the battlefield made him the most feared being in the world. Men feared him on pure awe, elves feared him because the man refused to die to anything that they threw at him.

Among the elves, Magus's name was a nightmare. Countless elven warriors simply fled from rumors that Magus may appear before them.

This very tower, which now belonged to Magus, was once a Elvish library. It once housed books of lore and magic, but those all have long since been lost. The tower had been a relic when Magus took it over, and with a bit of remodeling, it was now his palace. Very well defended, yet luxurious throughout the inside. Especially his chambers where there was a wonder surprise awaiting him.

"So the elf is there now?" Magus asked, making his way to the stair case that led up a hundred feet to his glorious bedroom.

Janan nodded, "Yes my lord. We all thought that her interogation would be best handled by you personally. Besides we've never caught a live elf before, they usually use magic to kill themselves before we can get any useful information from them."

"Yet this one lives? Does he not possess any magics?"

"It's a female sir, and apparently she doesn't have magic. At least I would assume she would have used it by now right?" Janan asked.

Magus paused on a step, "Unless her magic is meant to be used to try and assassinate me."

Janan blubbered, "My lord, I didn't think of this. We shall have her executed at once!"

Magus shook his head, "No we shall not. Magic has yet to harm me, and I doubt she could have anything worth noting now. I will speak with her, maybe have some fun with her. Maybe I'll learn something of the elves that can be useful against them."

Janan blinked, "As you wish sire."

Magus made his way up the stairs and stood before his chamber doors. The woman was inside, bound and waiting for her death to come walking through the door. Magus smiled to himself, he knew of his legends and wondered what kind of face she would make when he opened the door and revealed himself to her. He only hoped that she didn't wet herself, he would hate to have to get a new rug.

Steeling himself he opened the door and moved powerfully into the bedroom.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Andria

War and fighting and death had become a sad reality for her Elvin kin and Andria had learned quickly that all weapons must be used to survive, to stay ahead of the Humankind who unleashed attack after attack upon the settlements. Even when communities moved in an attempt to avoid confrontation with the aggressor, Human legions had followed, had tracked them down and had slaughtered them. This battle had been particularly bloody and Andria had fought the humans long and hard. And all around her others had fallen, slaughtered by the merciless attack let loose upon them.

She closed her eyes as her whole body trembled. How she wished that she too had died such a rapid death upon the battlefield. How she wished her capture had not come so swiftly that she could not bring about her own end. How she wished she were to face any fate, any horror other than this, to be at the mercy of The Magus. Even to acknowledge that name was to render her body devoid of function, in fact were she not chained so securely, she would long since have crumped to a limp heap on the floor as her limbs seemed turned to jelly in anticipation of a fate, the terror of which she could not even begin to imagine.

The Magus was a think of folk lore, of terrible half stories whispered in the night, the ultimate horror the likes of which made death, even injury and grief and the suffering that these many years of battle brought with them pale into insignificance against that which The Magnus was reputed to visit upon his victims.

The wait had seemed endless, how long she had been shackled in this fine room, a bed chamber, held prisoner in a building which, in days long ago had been an Elvin library and a hub of their magic and folklore. It was strangely ironic that she would meet such a terrible end in this building.

Long though that wait had been, it seemed all too short as her well attuned ears picked up the heavy footfall of on who approached. The weight, the tread, the pace all suggested a being of impressive stature. Instinctively she knew, knew that this was her fate, her hell, her end. Her body turned to jelly, her skin paled and breath quickened. She was at the mercy of one who possessed none and in fact was renowned for a cruel hatred of her kind. She wanted to press her eyes shut against the nightmare which would be unleashed as the door opened, but found she could not tear her wide terrified eyes away from the heavy door almost as if eager to see to what extent the stories, the rumours, the myths were true ...

Before Capture:

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[musicankane]

Magus entered the room, consuming it with his presence. His eye fell upon the woman chained to a chair at the foot of his bed. Anger bubbled inside of him as he knew the chains were ruining the chair. He took great pride in the care of his things, everything in the bedroom and the tower itself for that matter was perfect. That his men would use chains so recklessly on his beautiful chair was infuriating.

Magus took care of his things. Which could even mean this beautiful little elf, if she learned her place. He would take care of her like a piece of the finest china, should she desire to live. Otherwise he would hang her from the top of the tower on a slow burning rope.

Magus smiled and shut the door behind himself. "You." He said calmly, almost friendly. He turned and moved over to a cabinet mounted near the only window in the room. Unlike most nobility he did not like windows in his chamber, it was simply an opening for attack. The one window he did allow was too small for anything but a mouse to get through and they were far to high off the ground for that.

He could her the chains jiggling as the woman shook with fear and it made him smile even more. Already he was planning things to do to her, to break her, then to mold her into what he wanted. She was beautiful enough to be his, and he could make her perfect.

At his cabinet he opened a door and pulled out a bottle of elven wine, and a mug. He jerked the cork from the bottleneck with his teeth and poured the mug full, then jammed the cap back into the bottle and put it away. He turned toward her and sipped from the mug before setting it back down on the counter that sat in the middle of the cabinet.

Magus methodically began to remove his armor, cloak first which he hung on a hook by the door. Then his breastplate and leggings, which he mounted on a statue of him in the opposite corner of the room from the cabinet. When he was finished he removed his underclothing and tucked it in a basket near the door.

Only once he was naked, his genitals hanging boldly and large between his legs did he grab the mug of wine and move toward the shackled woman. He knelt in front of her and stared at her for a long time, every once in a while he sipped the wine. The aroma of wine from her people filled the room.

"Are you going to cause me problems if I unchain you?" He asked simply. "I like this chair, and the chains are fucking it up. I don't like my things fucked up. You are now one of my things. If you keep calm, and don't cause me a headache, I will not let you get fucked up. Do you understand me?"

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

'The Magus' as her people called him entered. Andria's eyes took in his stature, her eyes travelling up and up as he stood his own gaze raking over her. Briefly she dared to lift her eyes, the flicker of contact with his registering a dark anger before she cast down her eyes to the floor once more.

"You."

His voice drew her eyes to his instantly. Even the neutral tone of his voice made her tremble. She watched and listened, her body tense as if for flight, yet she knew she could not move and that if called upon to speak that her voice would fail her.
She could tell nothing by his expression; watched as he crossed the room and noted how he used his teeth to uncork the bottle and pour a generous mug full. ... elven wine ... she noted as his gaze returned to her once more as he seemed to sip his drink unhurriedly.

She had feared this for so long, tried not to imagine how he would treat an enemy who he must realise had killed men in battle, despite her slight frame. Yet her eyes widened in true shock as he began to disrobe. With each layer, she thought he must surely stop. Yet even when devoid of armour he continued and pulled the last of his clothing off to reveal his fully naked body. She knew she should avert her eyes, look away, but the grotesque enormity hanging between his legs drew her horrified gaze.
If she could have shrunk back from his approach she would have done. She was relieved when her view of his genitals was temporarily blocked as he knelt, yet this was short lived as he drew uncomfortably close, his silent stare unnerving her still further. Andria was forced to come face-to-face with her nightmare. His eyes expressionless unnerved her as did his proximity. Unable to sustain the intensity of his gaze, she lowered her own being sure that she avoided looking in the direction of his groin as she did so. She felt faint with fear and sure that she should swoon.

"Are you going to cause me problems if I unchain you?"

Again his voice had her instantly attentive.
So surprised was she by his offer that she made no response.

"I like this chair, and the chains are fucking it up."

She flinched at his language, at the repressed aggression.

" I don't like my things fucked up. You are now one of my things.
If you keep calm, and don't cause me a headache, I will not let you get fucked up."

She flushed at the way he referred to her as his possession.

" Do you understand me?"

Slowly she nodded.

"Y-yes..."

Her voice was the merest whisper.

"I .. "

She swallowed as she forced herself to answer the question he had posed.
Her voice breathy with fright.

"I .. won't ... cause problems ... "

 

[musicankane]

Magus smiled and nodded, "Good." He thrust the mug into her hand and said, "Don't even think about dropping my mug." He ordered in a tone that said she would lose fingers if that cup so much as spilt a drop of the glorious elixir that it contained. He rose quickly and moved behind her, his finger deftly cracked open the lock of her chains and instantly the pressure holding her tothe chair went slack.

He came around and removed the chains from her body gently, more to prevent scratches on his floor and chair than for her benefit. Calmly he rolled the chains up and moved to the bedroom door. The guard outside was surprised to see the chains shoved into his arms and the door shut back in his face, but such was Magus' nature sometimes. No one dared question him.

Magus turned back to the woman sitting in the chair holding the mug as if her life depended on it. He leaned against the wall and gestured to her. "You may drink if you are thirsty."

He waited a few moments taking in the sight of her then he said. "I am sorry for killing so many of your people." He told her. "I want this war to be over. As you can tell I am a man who enjoys nice things but....nice things are soiled in times of war."

Shaking his head, "However I am nothing more than a loyal man to my king. He says to kill and I do it just as you would follow your leaders. However I have been thinking about how to end the fighting lately. What if us humans started breeding with you people?" He asked her.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

"Good."

She was surprised when she found his mug suddenly put into her hands.

"Don't even think about dropping my mug."

His words did nothing to still the quivering of her fingers as she realised that his threat was deadly serious. She tried to hold the mug as securely as she could as he moved to unclip the locks, the pressure upon her body easing instantly. She clasped her hands together as he drew the links carefully clear of her body and watched him carry them to the door and no doubt hand them to a guard outside.

She sat silent and immobile as he closed the door and stared at her, holding her breath in anticipation of what he might do or say next.

"You may drink if you are thirsty."

He offered. She blinked, as if unable to believe his words, then slowly lifted the mug to her lips, taking the smallest of slips and finding even those few drops a salve to her sore dry throat. With another glance to where The Magus stood watching, Andria
drank carefully from the mug, the fine wine warming as she sipped gratefully, being sure despite the unexpected generosity that she did not take too much.

"I am sorry for killing so many of your people."

It was that which almost made her drop the mug! An apology? It could not be?

"I want this war to be over. As you can tell I am a man who enjoys nice things but....nice things are soiled in times of war."

His words made no sense. They did not match what she had heard or any of her assumptions.

"However I am nothing more than a loyal man to my king. He says to kill and I do it just as you would follow your leaders."

She nodded dumbly. She was no a lover of killing, but had done so in defence of her race.

"However I have been thinking about how to end the fighting lately.
What if us humans started breeding with you people?"

She was so shocked that he wanted to end the fighting, that she took some time to process his question about 'breeding'. Her eyes dropped unavoidably to the sight of his genitals.

"I ... do not understand ... "

She managed to utter finally.

"How can capturing and breeding with my people end fighting?"

It seemed that she might well be subjected to that fate. A unique form of torture to be used upon the females of her race, she surmised. Despite his words, this was a form of attack she had not foreseen.

 

[musicankane]

Magus shrugged and sighed deeply. "This has always been a war of bigotry. One race thinking it was better than the other and deserved to rule over all. Sadly that is the humans fault. Not my personal thinking but one I have to live with as a human." He looked at her and moved back to his cabinet where he poured himself another mug of wine, going through the exact motions from the first time. He was a man of dicipline and it showed in his abilities and his actions.

He turned back to her and sipped from his new mug. "By cross breeding we make a new race. Both human and elf. Thus there is no bigotry because it is both. The war ends and best of all it ends without needless death or violence." He shrugged. "Sadly it is a bit more of a sacrifice for the elves than humans. You race is basically what, eighty percent female.?"

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

She watched him sigh, saw his shrug. This human was not what she had expected.

"This has always been a war of bigotry. One race thinking it was better than the other and deserved to rule over all. Sadly that is the humans fault. Not my personal thinking but one I have to live with as a human."

He had blamed his own race? But he was the terror of all humans, one who hated her kind? Or at least so the stories went. She watched as he went back to the cabinet and poured a second mug of wine. The first it seemed he was giving to her!?!

"By cross breeding we make a new race. Both human and elf. Thus there is no bigotry because it is both. The war ends and best of all it ends without needless death or violence."

It was a simplistic solution. But how could that happen if not by capture and force of her Elvin kind?

"Sadly it is a bit more of a sacrifice for the elves than humans.
You race is basically what, eighty percent female.?"

Her mind raced. This was information he already knew, so it would not be a betrayal if she agreed.

"It is ... "

She confirmed.

"If two races come together willingly, then that would work, but as it is ... "

After so long opinions were entrenched. Humans hated elves and elves humans.
It was the way of their people.

She dared to sip at the mug of wine, still half fearing his wrath at her actions.

"What do you intend to do with me?"

She asked him in an attempt at bravery.

She had killed his kind, she had been captured. She could expect no less than execution, so why this conversation?
Perhaps to tell her how pointless her actions, her life had been?
All those stories, they could not be wrong.
This human was no fool, he surely knew that the anticipation and fear of what was to come was more powerful at times than the punishment itself.

If only she knew what fate The Magus intended for her...

 

[musicankane]

Magus set his now empty cup down and moved forward. He stood tall and powerful over her as she sat there looking up at him. "You are going to be my test. Right now I don't know if my idea iseven possible. It might be that humans and elves cannot breed. If that is true, then my idea is a wash." He knelt before her and took the cup from her.

"What I propose to you is insane probably. But if we can end the war. End the violence. The death. Isnt it worth at least trying?" He asked her.

He stood up and put her cup back on the counter with the other one. "Of course I won't force you.It defeats the purpose if I take you with the force of a rape. You are free to choose. You can try this with me and maybe end up saving thousands of lives on both sides. Or I take you out and execute you. After all I cannot simply let you run back where you can lead your armies against my home."

He turned to her and gestured. "What do you think?"

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

She watched him approach and could not help but retreat against the chair as he towered over her. Studiously she avoided looking at any other area but his face.

"You are going to be my test. Right now I don't know if my idea is even possible.
It might be that humans and elves cannot breed. If that is true, then my idea is a wash."

She watched as he lowered to his knees in front of her, the mug taken from her hands as he continued.

"What I propose to you is insane probably. But if we can end the war.
End the violence. The death. Isnt it worth at least trying?"

She found herself nodding slowly.
He seemed to note her reaction before he stood and set her cup aside.

"Of course I won't force you. It defeats the purpose if I take you with the force of a rape. You are free to choose. You can try this with me and maybe end up saving thousands of lives on both sides."

Just as his words reassured her he continued;

" Or I take you out and execute you."

She gasped at his words.

"After all I cannot simply let you run back where you can lead your armies against my home."

She had allowed herself to be lulled into a false sense of calm.
The Magus was proving more deadly than the stories, so much subtler than she had been prepared for.

"What do you think?"

Her eyes took in the proportions of him. Breeding with him might even kill her.
She had no idea of human 'traditions' or what his expectations of the 'act' would be.

"I think ... that's no choice at all."

She responded with barely concealed contempt, despite her fear.

"What you proposed ... that was ... was an alliance, a path I could have chosen,"

She shook her head, gathering her courage.

"But ... if these ... terms ... are what you humans consider creating a new race, a peace on your terms, then ... "

She took a steadying breath knowing that she was sealing her fate.

" ... then ... I would rather be executed ... "

A final act of defiance was all she could offer. Momentarily she had allowed herself to hope that human and elf could unite for peace, but she would not be part of such travesty of peace. Even so tears fell silently from her eyes as she shuddered bracing herself for what must surely follow her rejection of his plan.

 

[musicankane]

Magus narrowed his eyes at her and slammed his fist on the counter. "PRIDE!" He shouted. "Foolish pride." He stormed over to her and grabbed her chin painfully forcing her to look into his eyes. "Pride is why we slaughter each other by the hundreds everyday. Pride is why peace cannot exist unless drastic measures are taken."

"Look at me. Look at my hands. The blood I've spilt can never wash away. The sorrow of what I was forced to do." With a grunt he let her go and slumped before her. "I don't wan to do it anymore. I don't want to kill. I don't want to be the nightmare across the land."

He looked up at her. "Don't make me kill you. Help me. Help me end this all. Think of all the good that can come from it. Think about the future people of this world being able to walk down a street together with smiles. To be able to flourish, trade and barter. Isnt that worth a sacrifice? Isn't that worth trying something that doesn't require bloodshed."

He steeled himself. "Don't get me wrong though. I plan to live a long time yet. And to protect myself I will do what I must even if it means hurting you. Though part of me will die, I will not let you risk me or my men by letting you go."

"Please, let us just try this." He reached out and took her hand and cupped it between his massive mitts.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

She sensed rather than saw his anger. That was until his fist came crashing down and made her jump out of her skin.

"PRIDE!"

His shout of anger was everything she had feared it would be.

"Foolish pride."

She cried out in pain and fright as his massive hands grabbed her chin and forced her to meet his eyes.

"Pride is why we slaughter each other by the hundreds everyday.
Pride is why peace cannot exist unless drastic measures are taken."

She was idealistic perhaps, but her refusal had more to do with honesty than pride.

"Look at me."

He ordered her.

"Look at my hands. The blood I've spilt can never wash away."

She could feel his hands; hands that could break her.

" The sorrow of what I was forced to do."

She felt his hands release her and watched as he dropped to the ground before her.

"I don't wan to do it anymore. I don't want to kill. I don't want to be the nightmare across the land."

But how could he not be what he was; what his words had proven him still to be?

"Don't make me kill you."

His eyes locked with hers.

"Help me. Help me end this all."

She couldn't understand why he still held onto the façade of a union between their people.

"Think of all the good that can come from it. Think about the future people of this world being able to walk down a street together with smiles. To be able to flourish, trade and barter. Isnt that worth a sacrifice? Isn't that worth trying something that doesn't require bloodshed."

Yet still more confusing was the fact that she was still alive!

"Don't get me wrong though. I plan to live a long time yet.
And to protect myself I will do what I must even if it means hurting you.
Though part of me will die, I will not let you risk me or my men by letting you go."

Whatever happened she would never see her home and her people again, that much was clear.

"Please, let us just try this."

His voice entreated her this time, her hand dwarfed by both of his as he took her hand.

"Wh- what is it you want...?"

She asked, hesitantly.

"... this ... idea ... breeding ... it can't be possible ... "

She knew she risked angering him further, but if his dimensions were anything to go by, then their two races were simply incompatible.

" ... and if we did ... succeed ... "

She blushed hotly.

" ... how could that possibly change so many years of war...
It could never be that simple?"

She had intended the comment to be a statement and yet found herself questioning if change such as he described could be possible.
She couldn't believe she was even contemplating the possibility!

 

[musicankane]

Magus looked up at her. Hope in his eyes that she was finally concidering his ideas. "If it works between us. If you and I can successfully breed and pair up then we can prove to the world that peace and love between our races is possible."

He stood up and took her hand in his again, pulling her to her feet to stand beside him. He gestured out before them as if they were looking across the whole world. "Imagine us together revealing our union to the world. The terror of Altaria Magus bounded before an elven woman." He smiled, "By announcing our union and me laying down my weapons for good, all people will see that the war is over. That there can be peace between us. And you shall become the queen who started it all."

"I would be a legend. And not a legend told to terrify, but inspire." He put his arm around her waist and held her at his side.

"I promise to treat you better than any man can treat his bride. If you give me the same promise in return. Let you and I become an example of what our races can acheieve together."

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

"If it works between us. If you and I can successfully breed and pair up then we can prove to the world that peace and love between our races is possible."

He was speaking of pairing up, of peace and love? She gave no resistance as he drew her to her feet and tempted her with a picture of the future, their future.

"Imagine us together revealing our union to the world. The terror of Altaria Magus bounded before an elven woman.
By announcing our union and me laying down my weapons for good, all people will see that the war is over.
That there can be peace between us. And you shall become the queen who started it all."

A union in which she would be queen?

"I would be a legend. And not a legend told to terrify, but inspire."

His muscular arm went around her waist and she felt the solidity of his body as he drew her slender form closer.

"I promise to treat you better than any man can treat his bride.
If you give me the same promise in return.
Let you and I become an example of what our races can acheieve together."

His words, what he seemed to be offering confused her.

"You spoke of execution with one breath, the peace and love with the next?"

She observed.

"But a union, a bride and a queen ... "

She shook her head.

"It is a fine idea, one which could change the future of both our people, but ... "

Honestly forced her to continue, for he would learn this about her soon enough.

"You are a great warrior. You could lead your people in this, but I ... "

She shook her head.

"I have no importance to my people. Could not influence, not in the way you do."

She had led a simple life, with no knowledge of the limited males of her race and little experience of the magic which also gave status within her community.

"If I could help you, I would, but ... you chose the wrong elf for your plan... "

She told him regretfully.

 

[musicankane]

Magus smirked and shook his head. "You are a hard one to tempt I admire that. You might think you are a nobody to your people bug in reality you will be a hero. A heroine worthy of a great many tales. Think about me. Think about all the stories that I am sure you have heard of me."

You would be the woman that saved your people from me. And that will grant you I fluence and status." He spun around to face her and held her close. She coulld feel his dong pressing along her thigh. "To be the woman who stopped the evil Magus. They would have to listen to you, because if they don't they would have to deal with me. And I doubt they would be eager to do that don't you?" He asked.

He took her hand and gently, ever so gently her pulled her hand to his massive meat and forced her to wrap her fingers around his length. "What do you have to lose by trying?"

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

He wasn't angry as she'd assumed.

"You are a hard one to tempt I admire that. You might think you are a nobody to your people bug in reality you will be a hero. A heroine worthy of a great many tales. Think about me. Think about all the stories that I am sure you have heard of me."

She had thought of nothing but that since being captured.

"You would be the woman that saved your people from me. And that will grant you I fluence and status."

She suddenly found herself pressed closely against him and felt the unmistakeably push of his shaft as it pressed against her thigh.

"To be the woman who stopped the evil Magus. They would have to listen to you, because if they don't they would have to deal with me. And I doubt they would be eager to do that don't you?"

She chuckled despite herself as she shook her head. The idea of him defending and standing up for her was ... bizarre ... to say the least ...
She felt him take her hand and guide it gently between his legs. She could have pulled away easily, but she allowed him to make her curl her fingers around his ample length.

"What do you have to lose by trying?"

She lifted her eyes to his and blushed hotly.

"I've never been with ... uhh ... had a ... "

She found it difficult to tell him that she had no experience of 'breeding'.
There were so few males in her race and of course most of them were way fighting.

"But ... I guess we could ... try ... "

She agreed, her face flaming...

 

[musicankane]

Magus put a finger under her chin and tilted her head up gently. He leaned forward as if to kiss her and whispered, "That is all I ask." Then he kissed her, his hands slipping around behind her to hold her against him. He felt her fingers gently squeezing his shaft and the blood rushed where it needed to go causing him to harden and grow excited for her.

He caressed her back while pushing his tongue into her mouth to taste her elven nectar. It was devine if he was honest with himself. He felt like he could simply drink her down and live on her taste for a long time.

He rocked his hips gently trying to encourage her to stroke his length herself. Her fingers were so soft and so wonderful he could wait to feel the rest of her body around him.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

He guided her gaze to his, but this time a single finger under her chin coaxed her to meet his eyes. He moved towards her and whispered

"That is all I ask."

He continued to close the distance between them, his lips pressing against hers.
Even the way he kissed her made her aware of the strength of him as she still held his shaft in her hand, its heated length throbbing as strong hands moved to press against her back and mould her body against his. His hands moved to explore and caress her slight body making her gasp. As Andria lips parted, he wasted no time in pushing his tongue into her mouth and beginning an eager exploration which made her senses spin.

She felt his hips rock, felt the throbbing phallus in her hand nudge and push as it seemed to grow in reaction to their intimacy. Tentatively she used her finger tips to trace the ever increasing length, the light dragging trail seeming to making him twitch and jump in her hand.

 

[musicankane]

He was glad to feel her openly exploring his length. Her fingers grazed their way up and down his member, as if trying to figure out how big it was going to get and what she was supposed to do with it. His tongue plowed into her mouth and took control of her, his breath blew across her cheeks as he kissed her.

He bucked his hips back and forth, encouraging her touch to feel his entire length. His left hand came up to cup her breast through the fabric of her top. He could feel her nipple firm and perky under his grip, her body getting excited at his touch. Magus loved her reluctant response, slowly she was letting her body's instincts lead her.

When he broke the kiss and stepped back, he looked over her body with a hungry smile. "Undress." He commanded, his cock twitching in front of him hard and eager as if trying to make her undress faster.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

His strength, his expertise rendered her powerless. His tongue pushed into her mouth, tasting hungrily. His demanding nature made her fearful, yet there was an edge that made her pulses race and body heat. She jolted as a big hand moved to her breast, amazed that a touch there could send a searing flare of what must be arousal downwards and create a shocking ache between her legs.

His shaft was massive and seemed endless. She moved her hand along it's entire length, from the thick root of the base towards the quivering tip, her action of stroking seemed to encourage that growth and she pulled her hand away suddenly unsure of how she could possibly cope with that monster.

As she removed her hand, he too pulled away from her suddenly leaving her standing unsteadily, her lips swollen and eyes wide and uncomprehending.

"Undress."

His manhood stood proud and erect. Every aspect of him was terrifying, sexually.
She struggled to gather her senses, but failed in her attempt.
Slowly, she moved her hands towards her garments, unfastening the fabric so that it fell free revealing the swell of her breasts, now topped by hard peaked nipples. Then, blushing hotly, she unfastened the whispy fabric of the long skirt and allowed it to pull free leaving her in just her panties. She looked up at him and saw that this was not enough, her wanted her totally naked. With effort, she hooked her fingers in the waistband and drew the triangle of fabric over her hips and down to her ankles to step out of revealing the smoothness of her elvin sex. With effort she forced herself not to put her hands before her in an attempt at modesty. Instead she slowly lifted her eyes to meet his as she stood exposed before this massive human who would surely break her in his attempts at breeding ...

 

[musicankane]

Magus admired her body for a moment. Her garments crumbled at her feet seemed only to add to his arrousal for her. The smoothness of her mound, the heaving of her breasts, all of it served to make his mouth water. After a minute he stepped toward her, his hands coming up to caress her shoulders softly.

"You are truly beautiful." He told her stepping close to her, until his cock slipped between her legs, rubbing along her folds as he slipped against her. Her heat was incredible. Her body seemed to burn against him, it was wild.

"You're so warm, you might melt me if I'm not careful." He breathed against her lips. His cock throbbed against her mound and he smiled, "Should I try to put it inside?" He moved his hips and let his cock rub along her slit, "Or rub you a bit." He teased lightly.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

How she found the courage to stand so before him, she could not tell. She saw his eyes move over her slight form, lingering in the most intimate of places as she flushed hotly and remained silent. Yet she did not flinch as he stepped forward, his large hands could have crushed her shoulders, yet his touch was light, sensual even.

"You are truly beautiful."

His tone was what she imagined others called 'lover-like' and it drew a shy smile from her. As if encouraged by her compliance he stepped still closer, his massive member pressing between her legs and rubbing against her. The contact shocking her as a searing heat was sent into her body.

"You're so warm, you might melt me if I'm not careful."

His words were softly whispered, his breath almost hers as she gasped.

"Should I try to put it inside?"

He asked as she felt that thickness rub so intimately against her causing her to whimper softly.

"Or rub you a bit."

He offered clearly aware that this at least felt good.

"How will it .. fit..?"

She asked him timidly.

"I cannot imagine elven males are built as you ... "

She could not deny that he felt good outside her, but surely there was no way he could fit inside her?

"... yet ... we must... breed... "

She had no experience to draw upon to know how she might successfully attempt what must be done ..

 

[musicankane]

Magus slid his hands smoothly down her back, round his hands over her firm ass and squeezing gently. He bit her neck lightly, scraping his teeth over her skin. "Gently my dear," He told her softly, "We work it in gently."

He let her go and moved to his bed. Spinning toward her he crawled himself backward on the bed and held his hand out for her to come to him. "Come sit in my lap, let me show you how to put it in." He told her. "You will do it yourself, going as slow as you need to. I want it to be good for you." He insisted.

Truthfully it was taking all of his control not to simply ravage her where she stood. He didn't want her to be frightened or scared of doing this with him though, and there would be time later, after she was used to having sex, that he could then use to fuck her brains out.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

His large hands stroked her back downwards. His hands were so large that they captured her entire ass between them causing her to gasp softly as he squeezed her buttocks, the sensation making her body heat more. His mouth was at her neck. the nip at that sensitive skin making her whimper as she caught her breath. She could never have imagined such actions, actions of a human, would draw such reactions from her body!

"Gently my dear ... We work it in gently."

The softness in his voice was a wonder to her. She stood astounded as he moved to his bed and eased back onto it. He held out his hand in invitation.

"Come sit in my lap, let me show you how to put it in."

The idea of sitting so intimately, or taking that massive member frightened, but somehow thrilled her. A reaction she could not have forseen.

"You will do it yourself, going as slow as you need to. I want it to be good for you."

She was astounded by his reassurance, his kindness. Without thinking she stepped forward, moving towards him, taking his hand and allowing him to draw her onto the bed, towards his lap, to come into contact with his oversized genitalia. She had quite literally put herself into his hands and would let him instruct her.

 

[musicankane]

For a moment Magus let her lay on him. Let her simply feel her body against his. Also because he wanted to savor the silk of his flesh against him. She felt like satin against his skin. Warm too. She felt much warmer than any human girl he ever took to bed. Maybe elves simply ran hotter than humans.

He smiled up at her, "Okay now just raise yourself up." He lifted her up a bit to help guide her. "Now take hold of me and press the tip to your wonderful entrance." He explained. "When you are ready simply press yourself down. You nay need to move up and down a bit once I'm inside to open you up a bit more. Just go easy it will be wonderful." He promised.