Raping The Forest

[Jezebel1669]

It was a beautiful night as Nutmeg wandered between the trees, her hands stroking over the ancient gnarled branches and twisted roots. The sky was clear and filled with a thousands glittering jewels and the water in the stream bubbled along crisp and clear. Somewhere in the distance owls could be heard whispering their secrets on the winds and overhead the leaves stirred to the echo of a thousands happy lovers.

None of that matter to Nutmeg though. Ever since her life partner had been sent out hunting with Clover, her best friend, Nutmeg had been left home alone, all by herself with no-one to bone her skinny little ass as hard as a stampeding warthog. Her pussy was so wet and desperate for attention she'd wandered into the woods to find herself a good, thick, smooth branch or even a large mushroom to stuff it with.

Unfortunately for her the elves had long ago made a pact with the wood folk promising not to harm the trees, and so all the trees growing around their sheltered city were ancient and, more importantly, gnarled beyond use. As she grew closer to the borders of the elf lands Nutmeg gazed out into the valley below, where only young, supple, and above all smooth and straight, trees grew.

Her only problem was that she was forbidden from stepping past the mystically blessed waystones which kept all the monsters, beasts and humans away. If she stepped over them she'd be endangering not only herself but possibly the entire town, maybe even the entire elf nation, should she be caught. For several minutes she simply stood there, gazing down into the valley of perfect dildos, before her decision was made.

Practically leaping over the stones she bolted down the hillside, heading for a grove of likely looking trees nestled beside a crystal clear pool. Almost as soon as she stepped into the glade she spotted a low hanging branch at least two inches thick and longer than her arm. It was drooping low and as she peered up at it she could see the wood had been broken close to the trunk, possibly during a recent storm.

"Oh please Mr Tree," She asked politely. "Please may I have your broken branch?"

For several minutes nothing stirred, until finally, with a rustle of leaves the knots and furrows seemed to shift on the trunk and a face appeared on the tree. "And what could such a polite young elf need by broken branch for?" The tree asked in a deep, stern voice which reminded her of her father.

"I'm going to fuck myself with it!" She declared proudly, knowing that to the creatures of the mystical forest sex was just another aspect of life, and nothing to be ashamed of.

With a deep, resounding laugh the tree smiled at Nutmeg and seemed to be looking her up and own as it answered. "You may have my broken branch, but there will be a price." At first Nutmeg was scared, deals with forest creatures rarely went well for those making them, but as she listened to the tree continue her mood lightened. "Your first fucking must be done here, in front of me."

"Sure thing!" Nutmeg replied happily, her pussy so damp and clit throbbing so hard she'd planned on fucking herself right away anyways. Reaching up she quickly grabbed hold of the branch with both hands and with a quick tug she pulled it down. "Sorry," She said to the tree meekly as she heard its brief groan of pain.

"Its not a problem," The tree replied as it watched the young elf quickly pull off her leaf-woven dress and fling it onto the ground. Her bountiful body with pale green skin was a feast for the trees old eyes and he couldn't have turned his attention away if he'd wanted to as the elf turned around, dropped to her knees and lifted her butt up in front of him.

"Ahh, that... so... good..." Nutmeg sighed as she plunged the branch as deeply as she could into her sopping wet cunt and started to slowly pump it in and out of herself. "Just... what... I... needed."

All around the grove the other trees were turning their attentions to the young elf, their eyes watching carefully as she slowly brought herself closer to her release. Not a one of them spotted the ominous dark shape moving between their trunks, its own eyes watching the elf with far less appealing thoughts running through its head.

 

[StFornicate]

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Ulasht, the Hate-Seed, could smell elf pussy a mile away. And this particular pussy was so ripe, it inspired in Ulasht an mighty need, so strong it had to be quenched. He growled orders to his band of raiders; their original plan of raping and pillaging could wait til after Ulasht had his fill of this one.

He was a mixed-breed of monster, in every sense of the word. Part troll, part orc, part ogre, and more than likely part demon, there was no other creature quite like him. Uncanny speed and mighty strength, a troll's regenerative ability, but the quiet cunning of a veteran huntsman and warrior, he was truly a force to be reckoned with.

This was not the first forest that would fall to his band of raiders, nor would it be the last. But in all the years he had been sowing discord across the land, never had he smelled an elf quite like this one.

Through the forest he sped, quietly, towards his ultimate destination, and arrived to find a sight he would never forget, a sight that he could not resist even if he wanted to.

It was time to sow his hate-seed, and there could be no more perfect host than the young elf cunt that bent before him, pleasuring her needy hole with a stick. He pounced out of the darkness, grasping the green-skinned elf by her long dark hair, and with a mighty howl flung her across the clearing and into a tree before pouncing on her again! He ripped his loincloth off, exposing his monstrous appendage to her...

 

[Jezebel1669]

The force of the impact left Nutmeg stunned. Wow, that branch was good, it made the Earth move, she thought in her dazed state before suddenly realising something was wrong. Her stick had gone! Quickly searching around her she desperately tried to find it, to fill her quivering hole just one more time.

As she heard the snap she turned her head in horror. In the middle of the cleaning a giant of a monster was striding towards her, and what was worse he'd just stepped on her branch, shattering it into kindling. As she braced herself to leap on the defiler and rip his eyes out the creature ripped off his loincloth and revealed something far bigger and thicker than any mere tree branch.

With out even thinking, and her mouth watering with anticipation, Nutmeg began crawling across the ground, her arm reaching out towards the massive, thick, throbbing cock hoping for just one touch of it.

 

[StFornicate]

Ulasht looked down at the elfgirl. She seemed entranced by his massive member, reaching out for it. He laughed an evil laugh before reaching down and grabbing her hair at the top of her head.

He grasped his huge, veiny, meaty member. The thing hung down nearly to his knee! There were two golden cockrings that encircled it. One, at the base, was a Cockring of Virility, which served to exponentially increase the amount of seed the monster could produce at any given time, as well as ensure he could stay hard even after emptying his mammoth balls.

The other, which encircled his cock just under the bulbous, throbbing mushroom head, was a +5 Cockring of Domination. It glowed with a dark red light, and was indubitably the reason the elfgirl was so enthralled. Elves were known to be resistant to charms, but it was quite possible the lithe young thing had purposely failed her saving throw...

He grunted, and brought her face closer to his crotch, and promptly smacked her viciously across the face with his cock!

 

[Jezebel1669]

As her head was whipped around from the impact of the mammoth cock Nutmeg shivered with a mixture of pleasure and shame. She was appalled at herself as she felt the sticky residue from the creature's prick dripping from her cheek, but still she couldn't stop herself from reaching out her tongue to try and lap it up.

The taste was salty and bitter, but even as she gagged on it Nutmeg couldn't help but want to taste more of the filthy ooze. She could almost feel her willpower dripping away each second and as she stared at the beast's prick waving in front of her she swore gently to herself, recognising the putrid glow of the charm squeezing around his cockhead.

Blushing she looked down at the ground, suddenly remembering the Bracelet of Purity which her grandmother had given her on her naming day, when she'd been declared a woman before her tribe. The charm was supposed to protect her from all types of evil magics, especially those which would affect her will. Unfortunately in her eagerness to get fucked Nutmeg had left the trinket on her bedside table and now there was only one thing she could do.

"Please Master, I've been very bad and need to be punished." She mumbled, hardly able to believe the words were coming from her mouth as she heard them in the air around her. Licking her lips her eyes fixed on the monster's cockhead as another drop of precum began to slowly bubble up from within.