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Elidyr, second born son of Arwell, King of Aridthia, sent to be the apprentice of Weylin, an elf master of swords and instructor of royalty.
IC
The Black Tower rose as a dark and unmissable threat above the Haunted Forest. Elidyr had been so amused when his master Weylin first told him about the Haunted Forest. "They're all haunted!", Elidyr smirked, met by Weylin's hard gaze and implacable frown. Now he knew his master was right: the forest was eerie and soul-freezing around every turn. His invisibility cloak came in very handy; he wore it as soon as he stepped into the Haunted Forest. He was able to pass by patrols of orcs and prowling trolls without even a hint of his presence being noticed. It helped that he had learned to master the art of stealth.
What a vile place! he thought as he came face to face with the Black Tower drawbridge. The dark water of the Tower's moat was crawling with vile beasts; he could see their scaled heads and arched backs popping out from time to time, showing their razor sharp teeth to any who would dare come near. Elidyr sneaked into the Black Tower by crossing the drawbridge at the same time as a garrison of orcs were leaving in formation, their march making the bridge shake rhythmically and creak. He sighed in relief as he managed to pass them by undetected. On open door down to the dungeon was an unexpected gift. He sneaked in and followed the downwards spiral of steps, clutching the scabbard of his sword with one hand, and the edges of the cloak with the other. If they see me, I'm dead. They fuck women, but they kill men. he thought.
The grunting of a troll coming up the stairs froze the blood in his veins. He became one with the wall, hoping the troll would use the other side of the stairs. The massive contours of the troll's muscular body appeared through the shadows. "Do not show yourself before you reach Cerdwin!" his master's words rang in his ears. "Do not show yourself for anything! Do you hear me? For ANYTHING!" Elidyr stood still and held his breath as the troll walked past him. He waited until it disappeared before he continued down the stairs towards the light of torches making shadows dance on the wall. The closer he got to the lights the more he could hear the moaning and groaning of women. The stairs stopped and he followed down a long corridor, the women getting louder and louder.
"What, in the heavens?"… Elidyr stopped in his tracks as he came into a round chamber, possibly at the center of the tower, dominated by eight central pillars which split the chamber in two concentric circles. On half the pillars there were naked women with their hands in chains above their heads, facing the center of the chamber which was dominated by the statue of a troll warlord, with a large, erect phallus. One woman was released, and began to suck on the stone phallus, while two of the women were being fucked by orcs, the other wailed in horror as she looked on, probably knowing she was next.
Suddenly the two orcs stopped fucking the women and turned to watch as two trolls brought a stunning naked elf girl in chains to the center of the chamber. The trolls dragged the purple haired elf towards the statue, turned her around and bent her slightly forward exposing her pussy to the statue. The woman stopped sucking on the stone cock, turned and knelt behind the elf, pushing her mouth on the elf's pussy, licking and sucking. The elf moaned, unable to resist the pleasure skilfully given to her by the woman's mouth. She continued licking her pussy for awhile, sucking her clit, pushing her tongue in the elf's cunt, making her moan and groan.
A large troll in armor appeared in the room from the main corridor, walking past Elidyr, and stopped in front of the elf. "He must be the commander." he thought. Elidyr looked on as the woman stopped licking the elf's pussy and stood, moving aside next to the stone phallus. The two trolls moved the elf back until the woman aligned the elf's pussy with the head of the stone cock, which now prodded her wet and readied cunt. "NO, please NO!" the elf cried uselessly as she felt the cold stone rub on her pussy lips.
"Let the Lord of Black Tower receive his sacrifice!" the commander growled. The two trolls grinned and pushed the elf slowly backwards, guiding the stone phallus in her pussy, making her shriek loudly while her pussy swallowed it whole. The orcs cheered as the elf began to shake as her body was impaled by the stone cock. To his surprise, she then began to move back and forth on it, making her body shudder and her large perky breasts bounce with every push. The trolls and orcs counted every thrust with a grotesque crescendo, while more orcs gathered around the statue.
Elidyr almost let go of the edges of the cloak to grab the hilt of his sword, but stopped in the last moment, becoming one with the wall beside the entrance. "Do not show yourself before you reach Cerdwin!" Weylin's instructions nagged him. How can I ignore this? These poor women… and that elf… The count went past ten and the elf continued, tears falling down her flushed cheeks. Elidyr didn't know how much of this violation the elf could take. Elves could take much more than women could, they also needed much more than women did, but this seemed too much. He thought the stone phallus would break her in two, but it seemed the elf was beginning to enjoy it. And once you get an elf started, you have to finish it! Anyone knows this! She moaned loudly, pushing herself hard against the stone cock.
The count went past twenty. When will this stop?? Elidyr felt he was losing his cool. He was ready to break his cover, but he resisted. He had been instructed to not linger and go straight for his target, but he couldn't help it. He had to see how this would end. The count finally stopped at thirty, and the elf was pulled off, her juices making the stone phallus glisten in the light of the torches as it was released from her pussy. Her breasts were heaving, unfulfilled desire made her body shudder and groan in despair.
"Nooo!" she wailed. "Fuck me, you bastard, finish it! You know you want to! You all do! You can ALL fuck me!" she shouted at the commander and the others, who laughed mockingly at her wanton desire. One foolish orc sprang forward enticed by her charms, but the commander unsheathed his blade and cut the orc down with one swift blow, splattering the floor with his blood.
"Nobody touch her tonight!" the commander snarled. "She belongs only to the Lord of Black Tower! Tomorrow I will feast on her pussy, but tonight anyone who touches her body will die! Take her away and put her in chains!" he commanded and then walked out of the main entrance towards the stairs.
The elf was dragged away from the statue by the two trolls, and lead through the doorway opposite the main entrance. The orcs released the women from their chains and began to fuck them in a wild frenzy, like a pack of starving wolves released in a herd of sheep. Elidyr took advantage of the commotion and left the orc's orgy to follow the two trolls through the doorway.
The short corridor lead to a semicircular chamber with four shallow nooks for prisoners on the far wall. The purple haired elf - who's name was Erlina, as he would later find out - was chained on the second nook with her hands spread widely above her head so she couldn't touch herself or turn around, her back tight against the wall. The two trolls were on guard on each side of her nook, facing forward. She writhed and squirmed, as her legs were spread wide and chained, so there was no chance to squeeze her legs together. The other three prisoners only had their hands tied together to a fairly loose chain which would otherwise enable them to touch each other, if it were not for the trolls, who blocked their path to the suffering elf. At least they could lay on the ground and rest, which was more than the poor elf could hope to do. Two of them were fairly young women, and the third was another elf, who looked on in desperation from the fourth nook.
This is not Cerdwin! Elidyr wanted so badly to slay the two trolls and release the elf, but he knew he couldn't. The whole rescue operation would be compromised. He withdrew, and checked two other chambers, all with women prisoners and the odd black elf or blue haired elf, but no Cerdwin. Where IS she? He was losing his patience. "Look for a blonde elf with green eyes!" he remembered Weylin's instructions. Finally, he found her in the last chamber, naked as all the other prisoners, looking towards the door and wincing at the cries in the round chamber. There were only two women in the chamber with her. Elidyr took the keys from the hook next to the doorway and walked towards Cerdwin. He suddenly stopped as she looked baffled at the flying keys coming her way. "She is exquisite!" he thought as he couldn't take his eyes off her green eyes and perfect pale pink skin. He came near her and whispered:
"Shhhh. Be quiet and do as I say! Extend your hands!" he said and immediately released her from her chains, while the two women cowered away, frightened of what appeared to be a ghost, too afraid to make any sound.
Elidyr's hand emerged from the cloak as he grabbed Cerdwin's hand and lead her quickly through the corridor and back to the round chamber, where the orcs continued their frenzied orgy. He covered Cerdwin's naked body with the cloak, making her as invisible as he was. He then very carefully proceeded to the main entrance, up the stairs, out in the courtyard, through the gate and on the drawbridge which was luckily still down. They moved quickly and stealthily and only stopped when they were safe in the deep forest. That was when Elidyr removed the cloak and revealed himself to Cerdwin, who must have been shocked to find he was not an elf, but a man, and a very young man at that.
"Milady, I am Elidyr, son of Arwell, and I was sent by your uncle Weylin to rescue you!" he said and handed her a small package containing some minimal clothes. He turned around, struggling to keep his eyes away from her perfect naked body.
IC
The Black Tower rose as a dark and unmissable threat above the Haunted Forest. Elidyr had been so amused when his master Weylin first told him about the Haunted Forest. "They're all haunted!", Elidyr smirked, met by Weylin's hard gaze and implacable frown. Now he knew his master was right: the forest was eerie and soul-freezing around every turn. His invisibility cloak came in very handy; he wore it as soon as he stepped into the Haunted Forest. He was able to pass by patrols of orcs and prowling trolls without even a hint of his presence being noticed. It helped that he had learned to master the art of stealth.
What a vile place! he thought as he came face to face with the Black Tower drawbridge. The dark water of the Tower's moat was crawling with vile beasts; he could see their scaled heads and arched backs popping out from time to time, showing their razor sharp teeth to any who would dare come near. Elidyr sneaked into the Black Tower by crossing the drawbridge at the same time as a garrison of orcs were leaving in formation, their march making the bridge shake rhythmically and creak. He sighed in relief as he managed to pass them by undetected. On open door down to the dungeon was an unexpected gift. He sneaked in and followed the downwards spiral of steps, clutching the scabbard of his sword with one hand, and the edges of the cloak with the other. If they see me, I'm dead. They fuck women, but they kill men. he thought.
The grunting of a troll coming up the stairs froze the blood in his veins. He became one with the wall, hoping the troll would use the other side of the stairs. The massive contours of the troll's muscular body appeared through the shadows. "Do not show yourself before you reach Cerdwin!" his master's words rang in his ears. "Do not show yourself for anything! Do you hear me? For ANYTHING!" Elidyr stood still and held his breath as the troll walked past him. He waited until it disappeared before he continued down the stairs towards the light of torches making shadows dance on the wall. The closer he got to the lights the more he could hear the moaning and groaning of women. The stairs stopped and he followed down a long corridor, the women getting louder and louder.
"What, in the heavens?"… Elidyr stopped in his tracks as he came into a round chamber, possibly at the center of the tower, dominated by eight central pillars which split the chamber in two concentric circles. On half the pillars there were naked women with their hands in chains above their heads, facing the center of the chamber which was dominated by the statue of a troll warlord, with a large, erect phallus. One woman was released, and began to suck on the stone phallus, while two of the women were being fucked by orcs, the other wailed in horror as she looked on, probably knowing she was next.
Suddenly the two orcs stopped fucking the women and turned to watch as two trolls brought a stunning naked elf girl in chains to the center of the chamber. The trolls dragged the purple haired elf towards the statue, turned her around and bent her slightly forward exposing her pussy to the statue. The woman stopped sucking on the stone cock, turned and knelt behind the elf, pushing her mouth on the elf's pussy, licking and sucking. The elf moaned, unable to resist the pleasure skilfully given to her by the woman's mouth. She continued licking her pussy for awhile, sucking her clit, pushing her tongue in the elf's cunt, making her moan and groan.
A large troll in armor appeared in the room from the main corridor, walking past Elidyr, and stopped in front of the elf. "He must be the commander." he thought. Elidyr looked on as the woman stopped licking the elf's pussy and stood, moving aside next to the stone phallus. The two trolls moved the elf back until the woman aligned the elf's pussy with the head of the stone cock, which now prodded her wet and readied cunt. "NO, please NO!" the elf cried uselessly as she felt the cold stone rub on her pussy lips.
"Let the Lord of Black Tower receive his sacrifice!" the commander growled. The two trolls grinned and pushed the elf slowly backwards, guiding the stone phallus in her pussy, making her shriek loudly while her pussy swallowed it whole. The orcs cheered as the elf began to shake as her body was impaled by the stone cock. To his surprise, she then began to move back and forth on it, making her body shudder and her large perky breasts bounce with every push. The trolls and orcs counted every thrust with a grotesque crescendo, while more orcs gathered around the statue.
Elidyr almost let go of the edges of the cloak to grab the hilt of his sword, but stopped in the last moment, becoming one with the wall beside the entrance. "Do not show yourself before you reach Cerdwin!" Weylin's instructions nagged him. How can I ignore this? These poor women… and that elf… The count went past ten and the elf continued, tears falling down her flushed cheeks. Elidyr didn't know how much of this violation the elf could take. Elves could take much more than women could, they also needed much more than women did, but this seemed too much. He thought the stone phallus would break her in two, but it seemed the elf was beginning to enjoy it. And once you get an elf started, you have to finish it! Anyone knows this! She moaned loudly, pushing herself hard against the stone cock.
The count went past twenty. When will this stop?? Elidyr felt he was losing his cool. He was ready to break his cover, but he resisted. He had been instructed to not linger and go straight for his target, but he couldn't help it. He had to see how this would end. The count finally stopped at thirty, and the elf was pulled off, her juices making the stone phallus glisten in the light of the torches as it was released from her pussy. Her breasts were heaving, unfulfilled desire made her body shudder and groan in despair.
"Nooo!" she wailed. "Fuck me, you bastard, finish it! You know you want to! You all do! You can ALL fuck me!" she shouted at the commander and the others, who laughed mockingly at her wanton desire. One foolish orc sprang forward enticed by her charms, but the commander unsheathed his blade and cut the orc down with one swift blow, splattering the floor with his blood.
"Nobody touch her tonight!" the commander snarled. "She belongs only to the Lord of Black Tower! Tomorrow I will feast on her pussy, but tonight anyone who touches her body will die! Take her away and put her in chains!" he commanded and then walked out of the main entrance towards the stairs.
The elf was dragged away from the statue by the two trolls, and lead through the doorway opposite the main entrance. The orcs released the women from their chains and began to fuck them in a wild frenzy, like a pack of starving wolves released in a herd of sheep. Elidyr took advantage of the commotion and left the orc's orgy to follow the two trolls through the doorway.
The short corridor lead to a semicircular chamber with four shallow nooks for prisoners on the far wall. The purple haired elf - who's name was Erlina, as he would later find out - was chained on the second nook with her hands spread widely above her head so she couldn't touch herself or turn around, her back tight against the wall. The two trolls were on guard on each side of her nook, facing forward. She writhed and squirmed, as her legs were spread wide and chained, so there was no chance to squeeze her legs together. The other three prisoners only had their hands tied together to a fairly loose chain which would otherwise enable them to touch each other, if it were not for the trolls, who blocked their path to the suffering elf. At least they could lay on the ground and rest, which was more than the poor elf could hope to do. Two of them were fairly young women, and the third was another elf, who looked on in desperation from the fourth nook.
This is not Cerdwin! Elidyr wanted so badly to slay the two trolls and release the elf, but he knew he couldn't. The whole rescue operation would be compromised. He withdrew, and checked two other chambers, all with women prisoners and the odd black elf or blue haired elf, but no Cerdwin. Where IS she? He was losing his patience. "Look for a blonde elf with green eyes!" he remembered Weylin's instructions. Finally, he found her in the last chamber, naked as all the other prisoners, looking towards the door and wincing at the cries in the round chamber. There were only two women in the chamber with her. Elidyr took the keys from the hook next to the doorway and walked towards Cerdwin. He suddenly stopped as she looked baffled at the flying keys coming her way. "She is exquisite!" he thought as he couldn't take his eyes off her green eyes and perfect pale pink skin. He came near her and whispered:
"Shhhh. Be quiet and do as I say! Extend your hands!" he said and immediately released her from her chains, while the two women cowered away, frightened of what appeared to be a ghost, too afraid to make any sound.
Elidyr's hand emerged from the cloak as he grabbed Cerdwin's hand and lead her quickly through the corridor and back to the round chamber, where the orcs continued their frenzied orgy. He covered Cerdwin's naked body with the cloak, making her as invisible as he was. He then very carefully proceeded to the main entrance, up the stairs, out in the courtyard, through the gate and on the drawbridge which was luckily still down. They moved quickly and stealthily and only stopped when they were safe in the deep forest. That was when Elidyr removed the cloak and revealed himself to Cerdwin, who must have been shocked to find he was not an elf, but a man, and a very young man at that.
"Milady, I am Elidyr, son of Arwell, and I was sent by your uncle Weylin to rescue you!" he said and handed her a small package containing some minimal clothes. He turned around, struggling to keep his eyes away from her perfect naked body.
