Cornel and his Elves 5
#24 of High Fantasy
Cornel's demonstration with his mind-wiped elves continues as they show off the depraved things they are capable of!
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Selani doesn't need any more motivation than that. She dives right in between the two of them, her butt high in the air and her mouth clamping down on Caladine's shaft. She sucks with the same fervor as Caladine. The hermaphrodite screams in hir master's post, hir eyes opening wide, and body shaking.
"There you go!" Cornell says, gripping hir hair tighter. He thrusts forward now, making his cock slide down towards her throat. "This is the real power here. They are lost in their desires, completely and totally happy, just as I am entirely pleased to give them everything they wish. No more pain. No more suffering, only the pursuit of pleasure for pleasure's sake. This is the end of all strife in this world.
Caladine growls with desperate need right there in front of everyone while Cornell finishes up his presentation. However, the wizard is ready to move to the big finale, so he grabs hir hair and pulls hir back. Shi gasps, trails of spit and precum dribble down from hir mouth to hir chin and tits. Hir breaths come out in ragged gasps. Shi attempts to get closer, but he holds her back and says. "Selani. Up!"
Selani pulls her mouth back, taking the long elf cock out of her mouth, leaving the whole shaft dripping and lubed with her spit. The thing twitches and pearls, uncomfortable in its sudden departure of being pleased.
Cornell lets go of Caladine, who sits back. The initial departure of his cock doesn't bother hir too much while shi watches him grab onto Selani and lift her up. The female elf wraps her legs and arms around hir master, pressing her mouth up against his in a dutiful and loving kiss. He takes the kiss and opens his mouth, letting her tongue explore him as much as she wants. Meanwhile, his cock throbs hard and slops against her slippery and wanting pussy.
Caladine picks hirself up, moving hir hands up along his thighs and grabbing onto his cock. Shi helps to line it up to Selani's pussy, saying, "Now, master!"
He grunts, pushing up into Selani. Selani squeaks and groans, curling her toes when she feels the hot rod shove itself inside her. Her cries go deep into his mouth. Her fingers dig at his robes. The fabric is stained with her sweat and the cum from all the actions around him.
Cornell pulls his mouth free from Selani and says, "Your turn, Caladine." He then kisses along Selani's neck and shoulders.
Caladine approaches the two, wrapping hir arms around Selani and hir master, pulling hir breasts up against Selani's back and pressing their bodies together. She tilts her head and works on kissing and licking on the opposite shoulder, letting Selani be pleased from both ends. But, her shoulders aren't the only places where this is happening. Caladine slides hir cock up between Selani's butt's cheeks, letting that lewd and lubed thing mark the sisterly elf with a stain of possessive happiness. Selani rubs her butt up against the shaft while taking in her master's up to her sex. It doesn't take too long for Caladine to want to go further than what she had been, and shi pulls back, lining up hir shaft against the puckered hole, and thrusts inside.
Now, Selani moans because there are not one, but two cocks buried deep inside of her. This is the kind of treatment she lives for. She is a being of pleasure, wanting nothing more than to satisfy her lovers, no matter who they may be. But for now, they are the two most significant people in the world--Cornell, her master, and Caladine, her bonded servant. And she is the receptacle of their fucking fury. She cries out, her body squished between the two, feeling their cum shooting up deep inside of her, filling her, maybe even impregnating her. Who can say? She doesn't know. She doesn't care. She just wants them, and she screams for them with wild abandon, leaving the whole room silenced, save for the weather beating on the outside.
Once done, the two servants collapse onto the floor in a pile on top of one another. This leaves Cornell to tie up his robes and bow to his peers. "This, my friends," he begins, "is the dawning of new happiness and excitement. Thank you all for listening. If anyone wants to further my experiment, I will be happy to accept your aid and your donations."