I was now finally of age which meant I was now adventuring out in the world by myself. Once elves become of age they travel the world, making a new life for themselves. However before I left everyone warned me to stay far away from any orcs. Which was a strange warning, I had never met any orcs but to my understanding they were not all that different from other races. They lived in tribes and were often found deep in the forests of the world. Sometimes you could encounter an orc in a city, it was not uncommon for some to leave the tribe.
I ended up travelling rather far from home. I made to through a human city and sailed across the sea. I had traversed a mountain and now found myself deep in a brightly lit forest. This forest was not unlike the one I had grown up in. It was vibrant and full of life, with lots of animals all around.
Even the more dangerous animals tended to leave elves alone. The shaman used to say we are one of the few races truly blessed by nature.
I was walking through the forest when I came upon a waterfall that led down to a small lake which fed into a stream. The lake itself seemed calm and shallow. But of even more importance, there standing in the lake was an orc. I could see his clothes hanging on a nearby branch.
The water only went up to his waist so I could easily make out his well toned muscles, and his tight abs. He looked like what I expected an orc to look like. He was taller than me, in fact I think my head would only make it a little past his waist. He was a deep green color with grey eyes that had a tint of red in them. The orc had two prominent lower canines that resemble tusks as well as pointed ears not unlike my own.
He was an imposing figure to be sure, but for some reason I was certain he wasn't dangerous. I stayed hidden in the trees and watched him as he seemed to clean himself. It occurred to me that I shouldn't be watching like this but my curiosity was rather strong. Why had I been warned against orcs?
Finally after a few more minutes I decided it was time for a more direct approach. I stepped out from the trees and sat at the bank of the lake. "Hey there" I called out to him, not wanting to scare him. The orc turned to face me, a questioning look on his face.
"My name is Elva. What's yours?" The orc stayed put, and he looked me up and down before responding. "Rok" he replied back. "You're rather far from home aren't you?" He tilted his head and I mimic his movement.
"So I am. But elves travel when they come of age. Do they not travel this far?" Rok scratched his chin, trying to think. "Chief says they used to. But the elves learned to stay away from this forest. They learned to stay away from us."
Rok hadn't said it like a threat. "Why would they stay away?" I was genuinely curious. Rok chuckled "chief says elves are supposed to go back home some time after traveling. But the women didn't go home. They didn't want to. They stayed until their tribe came and forced them back home. Chief says we don't want issues with elf tribes so it's for the best they stay away."
Hm, Rok must be referring to elves from around this area. Most elves didn't cross the seas though, which would explain why my tribe hadn't mentioned this forest. "I am from across the seas" I explained and Rok seemed to think through the implications of that.
"So tell me Rok, why didn't the women want to leave?" That seemed like the normal kind of boastful comment a tribal chief might make, not a hard and true fact. There must be some other reason I was warned to stay away from orcs.
Rok shrugged "I never asked." Well that was hardly an enlightening answer. I leaned back and sighed, well I guess I would just have to figure it out on my own. At least Rok seemed friendly enough.
Rok strode out of the lake, moving towards me. I wasn't really surprised, as his clothes were hanging near where I was. I was surprised, however; when he strode out and I could see him walking fully naked. Him being naked wasn't the surprise of course, it was the realization that Rok was big in more ways than one.
His cock swung as he walked. It did not look like it was hard, and yet it was already longer and thicker than any cock I had ever seen! How big would it get if he got hard!? How could anyone take in such a thing!?
Rok walked right up to me and I slowly looked up. He was towering over me. "Um" I blushed as I realized I wasn't sure what to say. Rok raised his eyebrow as he looked down at me. "Your cute" he said and I blushed even harder.
Rok gently placed his hand on my head and moved my head in closer. "Hey wait, what are you..." I hadn't gotten a chance to finish my question when his put the head of his cock in my mouth. Just the head alone felt so sizable, I couldn't resist the temptation to swirl my tongue around it.
Was it that even just the head was tasting so good? Rok held me in place as he pushed down further. I could feel his cock pushing in, bulging in my throat as he seemed to get comfortable. There was no way I could take his entire cock through.
Rok seemed to understand that as well. As he began to move back and forth, fucking my throat slowly as I closed my eyes and tasted him. But then a thought struck me, he wasn't fully hard yet.
Indeed as he moved back and forth I began to feel his cock growing harder, stiffer, longer and thicker in my mouth. I opened my eyes wide as I looked up at him pleading for him to be careful. He looked down at me and smiled watching as his cock grew in my mouth.
I could feel his cock growing, expanding, hugging the walls of my throat as I squirmed in place. Rok held me down though, making me sit there and take in his growing cock. As his cock grew my nose began to take in his musk.
He smelled so sweet, and his cock felt so filling. My body seemed to relax as Rok held me down. "Such a cute little elf" he said and I blushed. He began to move back and forth once more, this time I was gagging and moaning all at once.
I felt some tears rolling down my face, but somehow it did not feel bad. A mixture of pain and pleasure with the pleasure overruling the pain. Rok kept going, gently fucking my throat as though we had done this a million times before.
For some reason it all felt so natural. Like this cock was meant for me, like I was meant for this...
Rok stopped moving back and forth and held me in place as he began to cum. Load after load of his cum came down my throat and I gulped it all down. Letting him feed me his delicious seed. His cum was like the tastiest meal I've ever had. I could feel it filling me up inside, so much wonderful cum...
Rok pulled away as he finished and I gasped out and moaned. My body had never felt like this before. It was warm, but not in a way I was used too. Yet in a way that felt so wonderful. I could feel my pussy was dripping wet.
As Rok pulled away my body moved towards him. "Please, please I need more" I moaned out my mind solely focused on Rok, his cock, and his cum. Rok chuckled as he looked down at me. "Stand up" he commanded and I quickly stood up.
Rok grabbed the silky fabric that barely covered my young elf body. He moved it away to reveal everything underneath. His hands cupped my boobs as he leaned down and kissed me. I moaned into the kiss as my hands grabbed his strong arms. "Please, please fuck me" I asked, I pleaded. I needed him, I needed him inside me.
Rok picked me up as though I weighed nothing in his strong hands. He pushed me down onto his cock as I wrapped my arms around his mighty frame. His cock stretched me out as I screamed and moaned. He had to push in slowly, letting me feel him getting deeper, inch by inch.
My eyes rolled back and I screamed until my voice was echoing through the forest. My legs shaking as he pushed down further and further. His massive cock bulging through my elven body until I was fully impaled by his cock.
My legs wrapped around Rok once he had his entire cock in me. By the gods, I didn't think it could possibly fit! Oh but it felt so good in me. It felt like it belonged in me. Rok let me go and I stayed put. Between my arms and legs wrapped around him and his cock fully in me, I wasn't going anywhere.
Rok put on hand on the back of my neck and the other on my waist as he moved me up and down. The only thing better than being impaled by his cock? Getting fucked by his cock!
I moaned as I laid my head against him and he moved my up and down, fucking me so perfectly. His cock shifting inside me, moving in and out. My mind was completely unable to focus on anything other than the sensation of getting fucked by this orcish cock.
This wonderful beast of a man I had found, who make my body feel so amazing. "Rok" I moaned out "oh yes Rok please fuck me Rok" I kept moaning on and on. My words only seemed to encourage him further, as he began to move me faster.
"Elva, you are truly beautiful" he whispered as he pushed me all the way down and began to cum once again. My eyes rolled back and my body shook as I felt him flooding me with his cum. My nails digging into his back while my legs trembled as his cum pumped into me.
Rok held me through my orgasm, he held me as he emptied his balls into me. When he finished he kept holding me, and moved to sit down. His cock still in me as I moaned. "I must go back to my tribe" he said as he caressed my hair. I snuggled up with him though, not letting go.
"I will be back tomorrow. Will I see you again?" I nodded my head, unable to speak the words out loud. Rok nodded his understanding, letting me stay with him deep in me a little while longer. Eventually he did pull me off and laid me down gently, he kissed me once more before heading off.