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Story Codes: Teen male/Teen female, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Fantasy, Bondage, Monster Sex, Virgin

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Kristen Miller was hanging out with her friend, thinking about that next naughty story she wanted to write in her journal. That leather-bound one she had found at the Dollar Store for a steal. She had written three so far.

Three naughty stories.

This evening, she sat on the couch with her friend Natalie while in the dining room, which was just to the right, her older brother Carter held his weekly D&D game. The guys were off to rescue an elven princess from an ogre.

The story that she had been mulling over for the last few days finally clicked. Just how she wanted to write about her brother and Natalie finally hooking up. Kristen liked to think they would be great together. Just perfect.

Noriko, Kristen’s little sister’s best friend, sauntered by in a pair of shorts so tight it outlined her bubbly rump. When did Noriko start dressing like that? wondered Kristen. Is she trying to cock-tease Daddy?

That had been her last story. A hot one.

Or maybe she’s just growing up.

“Hey, Mr. Miller,” said Noriko. “Thanks for letting me spend the night again. I do so love sleeping here. It’s so… satisfying.”

“Good to hear,” Kristen’s dad said. He sold knives door-to-door and sometimes starred in her mother’s low-budget horror movies. “You know, my wife wanted to talk to you about having a role in her next film.”

If only Mom and Dad really produced pornos, thought Kristen as she waited for her chance to sneak off to write in her diary.

It was hours and hours before she had her chance. Long after the D&D game had wrapped up. She lay in her bedroom, her friend on the floor in a sleeping bag, just waiting for Natalie to fall asleep. Once she did, Kristen snuck out.

She stepped into the hallway. Her parents’ bedroom light was on. The moans of Kristen’s mother bled through the door. Smiling, Kristen knew where she got her horny pussy from. She headed to the stairs, passing her little sister’s room.

Britney’s door was open enough to see that Noriko wasn’t in there. Must be in the bathroom, thought Kristen. Though wouldn’t it be naughty if she was in my parents’ bedroom getting fucked.

Kristen almost wrote that story, but she already had one with Noriko. Now she wanted to write one about Natalie and her brother with a hot fantasy twist. Something just naughty and depraved. Kristen burned to pen it.

She hurried through the living room and headed outside. She went to the little cupola back there, sat on the porch swing, and started writing by moonlight.

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Natalie, my best friend, has a secret fantasy to be with Carter. And tonight’s her night to experience it. Thinking Kristen’s asleep, Natalie sneaks out of the sleeping bag she’s in and hurries down the hallway, past the stairs, and to the door that leads to the “mother-in-law’s apartment” over the garage that my big brother Carter has for his room.

Stripping naked, Natalie is so eager for this. Scared but aroused. This is her chance to finally make love to Carter. To show him that though she’s younger, she is just what he needs. She’s dripping wet as she opens the door.

But he’s sound asleep. Carter could sleep through an earthquake.

Undaunted, she slips into his bed, finds him naked, and snuggles up to him. When he wakes up, he’ll have such a naughty treat. She’s so eager for it. She wants to stay up, but she gets drowsy fast. She closes her eyes and falls into a dream.

A D&D dream.

In it, Natalie has become Princess Nataliala, an elf. And she’s been captured by the Ogre Kartem…

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Natalie Bishop

I woke up to Kristen heading to the bathroom or something. I rolled over and wanted to get back to sleep. I was so tired. I liked hanging out here, even if her brother played that stupid D&D. How was he going to get a girl when he played that?

I knew Kirsten wished I was into her brother, but it was not happening.

I rested my head on my pillow. My eyes closing. I sank back into sleep, thinking about her hunky father. If there was any person in the Miller family I wanted, it was Kristen’s dad. He was a hunk. I heard a rumor he stars in pornos her mother makes, not horror films.

But I doubted that was true. I just knew that…

I wanted Carter. My best friend’s brother was such a cutie. I just couldn’t get over how sexy he was. That D&D game he was running sounded like such fun, too. I just wished he would notice me. I was Kristen’s friend. Carson had known me all my life. I had to change it.

I had to be bold.

Kristen was gone. This was my chance.

I rolled out of my sleeping bed and darted out the door. I heard gasps and moans coming from Mr. and Mrs. Miller’s bedroom. They were going at it or something. Perfect. They wouldn’t be interrupting me with Carter. I darted past Britney’s open door, she was having a sleepover with her friend Noriko. Past the stairwell and to the apartment over the garage that Carter had.

How cool was that? His own apartment.

I reached it and took a deep breath. This was it. I pulled off the long t-shirt I wore for my nightie. My black hair spilled down my back in a ponytail, my big boobs appearing. I had gotten such a large pair in the last few years.

The titty fairy came for me. That was how Kristen put it.

I peeled off my panties, my cunt wet and juicy. I was so ready for this. Just so eager to do something so naughty and wild. I took in a deep breath and grabbed the doorknob. I twisted it and pushed the door open.

The soft sounds of Carter sleeping filled the air. My heart hammered a mile a minute as the hallway light spilled around me. But only for a moment. I closed the door and crept across the room, my big boobs jiggling.

This was it.

This was the night I lost my virginity and showed Carter I had grown up. I was more than Kristen’s annoying friend.

I pulled back the covers and found him sleeping naked. I blushed at the sight of his cock. He had a hardon. Morning wood or something. Guys got erect in their sleep. Or maybe he was having a naughty dream. I trembled and slipped in beside him.

I snuggled up against him, pushing my big boobs into his side. I snuggled in tight and shook him.

He kept sleeping.

I jiggled him harder, my heart beating faster than it ever had in my life. I was terrified. I had never been so scared in my life. This was so daunting. But I had to do it. I shook him harder. He didn’t wake up. I whispered his name. I kissed his lips.

“He really does sleep like the dead,” I muttered.

I laid my head on his shoulder. Then I would just wait in bed with him until he woke up. That had to happen soon. My eyes grew heavy. I wanted to stay awake, but the harder I tried, the faster sleep crept on me until…

I fell into dreams. I gasped, chained to the wall by the Ogre Kartem. I jiggled there, my elvish ears twitching, my big boobs bouncing. I was naked, vulnerable. How dare this disgusting brute chain me up. I was Princess Nataliala, the most beautiful and beloved of all the elves.

“You won’t get away with this, villain!” I cried as I fought the chains. I could hear the brute around the corner, his shadow dancing in the torchlight. A massive darkness that grew larger as he approached. “I will not break!”

“You sure?” the ogre growled, his shadow moving. He came closer and closer.

I swallowed against the fear. The chains rattled over my head. I had to be strong. I was Princess Nataliala. I would not bend or break. The Ogre Kartem would not make me scream with how ugly he was. I would not crack beneath his torment. He could—

Something yellow thrust out around the corner before the ogre appeared. I gasped, my cheeks burning with maidenly heat. It was a cock. He was naked and erect. There was so much of his dick that I saw before he appeared.

A tall brute that stood seven or more feet tall. He had… a handsome face. I was shocked by how attractive it was. Yellow, yes, but it had such masculine strength to it. Strong cheeks, bold tusks thrusting up from his lower jaws, and these eyes. Dark and passionate eyes.

His cock throbbed before him as I quivered. A wave of heat rushed through me. My nipples puckered hard atop my breasts. I couldn’t believe that such a blaze could quicken in my nethers. My heart raced as he advanced, licking his lips. His eyes flicked me up and down.

He was muscular, his chest broad and brawny with thick, black hairs covering his chest. Not a thick rug. A wonderful forest of masculine strength. I shuddered, the heat melting my nethers. A trickle leaked down my thighs.

“I will not bend, brute!” I cried out against my treacherous body. “You will not get the secrets of my people from me. Not a single one shall pass my lips.”

“What if I just want to hear you moan,” he growled, stepping closer and closer, his big dick thrusting at me. He was so huge.

“I won’t give you the satisfaction of crying out in pain,” I hissed, fighting this boiling temperature in me.

“What about in pleasure?” he asked, reaching me. He stroked my cheek with his fingers, leaving a trail of fire behind.

Confusion rippled through me. “P-pleasure?”

“Mmm, yes,” he rumbled, his voice so deep and thick. “Would you cry out in pleasure?”

I shuddered. “You do not wish me for my knowledge, but my womb! You desire to breed me!”

He grinned. “Yes, I do. I want my elf to be swollen with my child. Heavy with my baby. And I want to hear you beg for my seed.”

“Never!” I hissed, fighting against that burning heat in my cunt. “I will never submit to you and your foul lusts!”

“Foul lusts,” he said, shaking his head. “That’s so cruel of you to say that. There is nothing foul about my lusts. How could they when I lust for a princess? The most beautiful elf—the most beautiful maiden—in the world.”

His flattery sent another flutter of heat rippling through me. But I couldn’t let him weaken me. I had to be strong and deny his seed entry into my womb. I was not a human cow. I controlled when the sperm entered my womb and found my egg.

“You will never impregnate me!” I hissed.

“Doesn’t breeding just sound hotter?” he asked and kissed me.

His strong lips claimed mine as his big hands engulfed my breasts. He squeezed them. Kneaded them. I shuddered as he played with them. He wasn’t rough, he was gentle despite how strong he was. I quivered as his tongue thrust into my mouth.

My pussy burned. His hard cock rubbed into my belly, the tip smearing something wet across my skin. I quivered, my entire body shaking. The chains rattled as my arms fought to break free. I had to resist him.

But his lips… The passion of his kiss.

His tusks rubbed hard on my mouth as he kissed me. This was no elven prince with dainty sensibilities. This was a rough ogre that thrusts his tongue in deep, claiming my mouth like he wished to claim my womb.

I had to fight this. I couldn’t surrender to him. I had to be strong. I was Princess Nataliala. I would not give in to the ogre’s lusts. No matter how… how… sexy and handsome and virile he might be. I was better than this.

I had to be better than this.

He broke the kiss and hefted my breasts. He buried his face between them. I gasped. He squeezed my tits around his rough cheeks. The stubble of his whiskers rasped on my sensitive flesh. I should hate how it irritated my delicate skin, but…

What was wrong with me?

He breathed in and let out such a lusty sigh of enjoyment. “Such perfect breasts. No elf is more endowed than my princess.”

“I’m not your princess,” I whimpered, the chains rattling over my head.

“Mmm, you are,” he said and turned his head. He rubbed his lips and hard tusks into my right boob. He licked up it towards my nipples. “You are all mine, Princess Nataliala. “I won’t let anyone have you. You are mine.”

His words… made me quiver. No one else but him would have me? He dared think he could claim me. To own me and pleasure me. I would not surrender. I would—

“Golden boughs!” I gasped as he suckled on my nipple. His lips sealed around my nub, pleasure shooting down to my pussy. My nub felt so sensitive in his warm mouth. “What?”

He growled around my nipple, a throaty sound of pleasure. I quivered there, savoring what he did to me. This was insane. I couldn’t possibly enjoy this. My cunt drank in the heat, clenching against it. My heart pounded in my chest.

This was insane.

He suckled hard on my nipple. He nursed on me, making me quiver. I shuddered as he did that. This was so good. He made me feel amazing. My pussy clenched, juices trickling down my thighs. I felt so good. So wonderful.

How could an ogre give me any pleasure? This made no sense.

His hand slid down my stomach as he suckled at my nipple. This brute was too sexy. Too passionate. Too strong. I quivered as he nursed at me as his calloused fingers slid over my silky stomach. He passed my bellybutton. My cunt quivered.

No, no, no. He couldn’t think about touching me there. This was so insane that I had trouble squeezing my thighs shut. I clamped them as I whimpered, my pussy burning to feel the ogre’s digits stroking my virginal flesh.

He pressed his hands between my thighs with ease.

My legs parted.

“No,” I groaned as he suckled harder at my nipple.

His rough hand rubbed at my virginal flesh. My pussy quivered as he stroked up and down my folds. Waves of pleasure swept through me. It was incredible to have him doing that. His fingers felt so good on my pussy lips.

“Stop this!” I cried out, not sure at him for how amazing he touched me, or at my body for betraying me.

He nibbled on my nipple with his lips as I shuddered from the pleasure. The chains rattled, his fingers stroking up and down my cuntlips. This was so wild. My pussy drank in his strong caresses. Why was the ogre pleasuring me?

“This isn’t right!” I shrieked.

“What isn’t, Princess Nataliala?” he growled. “To be loved by an ogre?”

“Yes! Ogres can’t love! You’re all just disgusting brutes! Big and hairy and covered in muscles. You’re not… not… what a delicate, elven princess craves.”

“You sure?” he asked with a cocky grin, his finger sliding up and down the groove of my pussy. He brushed my clit.

I shuddered, the chains clinking. “Yes!” I whimpered. “I’m sure. I’ll never be yours. You’re wasting your time!”

“You sure about that, my princess?” he growled and dropped to his knees.

He pushed my legs apart and licked his lips and tusks. My eyes bulged. There was no way he could be meaning to do that. I shook my head as he buried his face into my virgin pussy. His lips and hard tusks rubbed at my sensitive flesh.

He licked me.

Lapped at me. It was an incredible delight to have that bold tongue sliding through my folds. I couldn’t believe how good it felt. His tongue stroked over my hymen and brushed my clit. I bucked, my big boobs jiggling, the chain rattling.

I groaned with how amazing that felt to have him licking at me. I shook my head, my ears twitching. I couldn’t let this amazing tongue weaken me. I had to be strong. He was a brute. An ogre. I was an elvish princess.

I couldn’t let this brute do this to me. I couldn’t let him defeat me. I would be strong. I would resist his tongue stroking through my folds and sending such delight through me. I wouldn’t cum. No matter how many times he licked my clit.

Sparks burst from my bud.

“Mmm, that’s delicious,” he growled. “Such a wonderful cunt, princess. You’re going to drown me in your pussy cream.”

“Never!” I hissed in defiance. “I’ll never do that!”

He flicked his tongue through my folds again, stroking over my clit. I gasped, the pleasure escaping my lips before I could stop it. He chuckled and fluttered his strong tongue against my bud. I clamped my jaws shut.

Delight rippled through my pussy. I fought against it. I resisted with all my might as the pleasure surged through me. His masculine tongue stroked my bud with such force. My cunt loved it, the treacherous hole begging for more. His hands grabbed my butt-cheeks, pulling my vulva tight again at his lips and tusks.

“No, no, no,” I gasped as the pleasure swelled.

I couldn’t let this brute make me cum. I had to be strong. I had to resist. I was Princess Nataliala. I would not be this terrible monster’s elf-slut. I would not give him the satisfaction of making me cum. I would be pure. Wholesome.

I was a good girl. Not some trollop.

The ogre feasted on me with his big tongue. He stroked over my virgin pussy lips with such force. I quivered at how passionate he was. His hands gripped my rump. He squeezed my ass as he licked and lapped at me. It was an outstanding moment to enjoy.

I wanted to cry out about how great this felt, but I kept my jaws clamped. I could not longer trust myself not to moan like a wanton whore beneath the ogre’s oral assault on my pussy. He stroked my labia and brushed my clit. I bucked.

My chains rattled.

He growled and flicked his tongue through my folds. He lapped at me with such hunger. I quivered at how he feasted on me. It was an outstanding moment of delight. My face contorted with his tongue slathering over my pussy folds.

“That’s it, Princess,” Kartem growled. “You’re going to drown me in pussy juices.”

I shook my head, unable to speak.

His tongue played with my clit now. He concentrated on my bud. My weakness. I shuddered, my huge tits bouncing before me. My ears twitched as the brutish ogre stroked his tongue over my innocent flesh. This was too much.

I couldn’t withstand this. I tried so hard, but my pussy craved that burst of cum. I whimpered, my jaw clenched so tight. My body trembled as he suckled on my bud, his tusks rubbing hard on my vulva. Pleasure burst inside of me.

I climaxed on the ogre’s tongue.

My chains rattled as my body bucked. My virgin pussy smeared over his mouth as the pleasure rushed through me. It was an incredible delight. Stars danced before my eyes as my moans burst from my sealed lips. The ecstasy drowned my mind.

I fought against gasping out as more and more pleasure rippled out of my virgin pussy. I quivered here, my big breasts bouncing and heaving. The chains rattled as the rapture washed through me. His tongue stroked over my virgin folds.

“My sweet elf,” he growled.

“No, no, no,” I cried, my head throwing back.

“Yes.” The ogre licked my cunt and sent more pleasure surging through me.

He stroked over my clit, the ecstasy sweeping through my body. He kept feasting on me. Kept licking and lapping at me. It was an incredible treat to have all this pleasure surging through me. Stars danced before my vision.

I quivered here, my chains rattling as he licked and lapped at my cunt. Another orgasm burst inside of me. It was intense. The pleasure swept through me. I quivered through the orgasm, my moans and whimpers bursting from my lips.

“Mmm, such a sweet elf,” rumbled the ogre. “Just drowning me in your passion.”

“I’m not!” I gasped, shaking my head.

“You are,” he growled. “You’re my little elf. You love this.”

He suckled on my clit.

Another burst of pleasure exploded in me. I gasped, my chains rattling. I shuddered here, the ecstasy sweeping hot through me. It reached my mind. I groaned as the pleasure drowned me. It was maddening that I loved this.

I savored it. My entire body quivered. My eyes rolled back in my head. The tips of my ears quivered as his tongue slid through my folds. He growled his delight then pulled his head away. He rose and shook his dick at me.

“Mmm, don’t you want to worship this now, my sweet elf,” he asked as I quivered through my ecstasy.

“No!” I gasped, afraid. So terribly afraid at how wondrous that felt. At how handsome the ogre was. He was so much more brawny than any elf. So much stronger. More masculine. I quivered for him. “I would rather be tortured than to have your brutish touch upon my innocent flesh.”

“Really?” he asked. His grin was cocky, his tusks thrusting up from his lower jaw. They dripped in my pussy cream. “You sure about that?”

“Yes!” I had to be strong. I had to be pure for my people. I couldn’t give in to what I wanted.

I had a duty to my people as a princess. I would be strong.

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Princess Nataliala quivers there. She thinks she can be so strong, that she can deny not just the ache in her nethers, but the flutter in her heart. Love has sparked in her. A forbidden love that she believes can never be.

She has her duty.

But the Ogre Kartem is not about to let his beautiful elf go. He knows that she desires him, and he wants her more than anything. He would risk the entire elven people’s wrath to claim the princess he loves so dearly.

So he puts her defiance to the test. He reaches up and unshackles her hands. He stands there proud, his big dick thrusting out before him, and waits to see what his princess truly desires: him or escape.

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Princess Nataliala

His cock throbbed before him as he reached up. I shuddered as he grabbed my manacle. Confusion rippled through me as he undid the shackle binding my right wrist. Then my left. My arms dropped, the ache in my shoulders fading.

“What?” I gasped.

He stepped back, his dick bobbing. It was so thick and long. This mighty member made my pussy quiver. A flutter rushed through my heart. This warmth that had me breathing heavily. This was so confusing. What was he doing?

“There’s the door,” said Kartem. “Go back to your people if you don’t want me.” Then he pointed down at his cock. “Or you if you do, fall to your knees and love my dick, princess. What’s it going to be?”

I shuddered, staring at his dick. This couldn’t be the choice he was offering me. This was insane. I rubbed at my wrists, wondering what the trap was, but I didn’t sense any. He stood to the side, letting me pass towards the exit of his cave.

I swallowed, my eyes unable to break away from his cock. That massive shaft throbbed and pulsed. He was so big. I could just fall to my knees and swallow him. I could love him. But what about my people? I had a duty to them.

I was their princess. I shouldn’t be consorting with a brutish ogre. I had to marry an elven prince. A tall and slender man with delicate fingers and… and… My pussy burned so hot for that huge shaft, but I had my duty.

I had to leave.

I needed to walk out that door. It was there. I could escape.

Why wasn’t I moving? I knew what my duty was. I had to be strong. I had to ignore this yearning in my heart. Why did he have to be so gentle for such a brute? He ate me to such a wonderful orgasm. My virgin pussy clenched.

His cock twitched, dripping precum. I had to leave. I needed to… to…

With an animalistic moan, I dropped to my knees. My big boobs heaved. I grabbed his cock with both my hands. My delicate fingers could hardly wrap around his girth. I leaned forward, my ears twitching, and kissed the tip.

“My sweet princess,” he breathed as my lips nibbled on the tip of his cock. “Yes.”

The salty flavor of his precum suffused my mouth. This was so wild. So amazing. I couldn’t help myself. There was no stopping me now. I slid my lips over his cock. I groaned as I swallowed his big dick. He was so thick, I just managed to open wide enough.

I had failed my people, and I didn’t care. I worked my mouth up and down his cock. I suckled on him with such wild abandon. I nursed on him, drool spilling down my chin. He groaned as he stared down at me, his yellow face twisting with pleasure.

“My sweet elven princess,” he groaned. “Yes, yes, I knew you felt the same.”

I shouldn’t. He was everything that I was supposed to despise. Brutish. Uncouth. Unrefined. I was supposed to crave beautiful, elven men. Lords as gorgeous as me. As slender and dainty. But… but… I wanted a real man.

An ogre.

I suckled hard on my ogre’s dick. I surrendered to what my heart craved. I didn’t want to be a symbol for my people. I wanted to live my own life. To have my own passion. To be free to live my life on my own terms. What was so wrong with that?

Nothing!

This was what I wanted. I worshiped him, my lips sliding up and down my ogre’s cock. He groaned as he felt my passion. He stared down at me, his brutish face burning with rapture. Joy shone in his dark eyes.

He rested his massive hand on my head. He could crush my skull, but instead he stroked my silky hair. My ears twitched even more as my pussy burned for this massive cock to fuck me. To pound me hard. I couldn’t wait to lose my virginity to him.

I worked my mouth up and down him, drool spilling down my chin. The salty taste of his precum spilled over my tongue. I savored it as I swirled around him, stroking his thick crown. He twitched in my mouth and my hands.

There was just so much cock. More than I could take in my mouth.

“That’s it,” he growled. “My sweet elven princess. Oh, yes, yes, I love you.”

My heart fluttered and my pussy clenched. Just hearing him say he loved me, claiming me as his, sent a wave of heat washing through my body. Joy and lust all swirled in me as I suckled with all my might on the ogre’s huge dick.

The salty taste of his precum made me so hungry. I just wanted to make him explode. I knew I would. He would spurt all that jizz that would splash on the back of my throat. I would gulp it all down. I couldn’t wait for it.

“Princess,” breathed the ogre, his voice a deep rumble. “You’re going to make me erupt.”

I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down his cock. I cupped his hairy nuts. They were so big. I massaged them, feeling them twitch. What I wanted was in them. I just had to coax out that cum. I just needed to make him spurt all that jizz into me.

That had to be easy.

I nursed so hard on him. He groaned as I did that. His face twisted in pleasure as I nursed on him. I suckled with all my might on his cock. He throbbed in my mouth. My tongue swirled around the crown of his dick.

“Yes, princess,” he snarled. “Get ready… Fuck!”

His cock erupted.

My eyes bulged as his thick cum fired out of his dick and flooded my mouth. I groaned at all that jizz spurting over and over into my mouth. I closed my eyes and gulped it down. I swallowed every drop of it as more and more erupted.

It was so thick and salty. He roared with such ferocity as he pumped my mouth full of his cum. It was so exciting to drink down all this wonderful spunk. I loved every moment of his passion filling my mouth. He warmed my belly with his seed.

My pussy clenched.

I burned to take his cock in me and feel him spurting all his seed into my womb.

I wanted that so much as I nursed on his cock. He growled as the spurts dwindled. Then just a final blast. I gulped it down, savoring it so much. I stared up at him, wanting so much more from this hunky ogre.

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Princess Nataliala is so horny for more. She’s sucked the ogre’s cock dry, but she sees that he’s still hard. He’s such a virile creature. She can’t believe how wet he makes her. She’s dripping. Just so excited for more.

She has to have that big dick in him.

Ears quivering, she stares up at him. She wants him so much. She loves this ogre. This is what she’s always craved. Just like the sleeping Natalie who’s dreaming this has always craved my brother. Now she’s lying in bed dreaming about the ogre version.

And he’s lying in bed dreaming about the elf version of her.

“I need to ride you,” Princess Nataliala gasps. “Please, please, Kartem, let me ride your big ogre-dick. I… I need it so much!”

“Yes!” he growls, his cock throbbing so much.

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Princess Nataliala

I stared up at his big dick. He was still hard. That was amazing. I realized I loved this ogre. I desired him so much. I needed him in me. I had to have his cock in my cunt. The desire burned through me. This hot ache burned through my pussy. I needed to have him me.

I noticed the pile of furs. “I need to ride you!” I gasped. “Please, please, Kartem, let me ride your big ogre-dick. I… I need it so much!”

“Yes,” he growled, his cock twitching before me. “That’s for the best. I don’t want to hurt you.”

I smiled at him, my ears twitching in delight. He wanted me to control the speed that I took him. That was so sweet of him. He was such a complete gentleman. I grinned at him as he moved towards the bed, giving me a view of his meaty ass.

So muscular. So hot. My ogre was a stud.

I shivered at that thought. My ogre. He was my ogre. And I was his elven princess. My cunt melted as I rose with grace. He sank onto the furs, his cock thrusting out over his belly. He watched me approach, his eyes flicking up and down my figure. He licked his lips, clearly loving the sight of me.

“You are so gorgeous,” he said, my big boobs bouncing and heaving. I was blessed by the titty fairy. “Just so ripe and perfect.”

More joy bubbled through me. “Thank you.”

I straddled him, my heart pounding in my chest. I grabbed his big dick again. I had just had some of this in my mouth. I hoped my pussy could take it all. I shuddered as I lifted him to my pussy lips. I trembled as I nuzzled him against my pussy lips.

This was it.

I took a deep breath and pushed my cuntlips down on him. He groaned, his face twisting with delight as my pussy lips spread over the crown of his cock. He pushed against my hymen. That last barrier between my chastity and my desire.

I didn’t need to be a pure princess any longer. I had Kartem. I was his elvish princess. I big smile spread on my lips as I pushed my pussy down on his cock. My hymen stretched and stretched before his cock, my ears twitching.

“Princess,” he breathed, his hands sliding up to cup my large breasts. “Oh, Princess, yes!”

“I’m going to love you!” I whimpered as I pushed down harder on him. “Oh, Kartem! Yes!”

My entire body shuddered as I pushed my weight down on his cock. I trembled at how amazing this felt. I threw back my head as my maidenhead stretched to its limits. My hymen tore. I gasped as the hot flash of pain in my nethers.

Pleasure surged after it. I groaned as I sank down his cock. This wonderful joy swam through me as my cunt stretched around his cock. I slid down his massive pole, groaning. He grunted, his hands massaging my boobs. He kneaded them as I devoured his cock.

“Yes!” he growled, his passion echoing through his cave.

“Kartem! Kartem!” I whimpered, my cunt devouring all his cock. I sank down him until I was fully impaled on his massive dick. “My ogre! My hung ogre!”

He had so much prowess. I just sat impaled on him, letting my pussy get used to that massive shaft stretching me out. My pussy quivered, rejoicing at taking so much of him. I had done it. This was such a wonderful moment.

I slid up him. He groaned as I did that. I worked my tight pussy up his cock. He growled, his face twisting with delight. I moaned, too, my ears twitching. It felt incredible rising and rising up his mighty dick until I reached the pinnacle.

“Kartem!” I moaned and plunged back down him.

I gasped in delight at the feel of his mighty cock. I quivered as I took all of his dick. It was an incredible rush. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest. A big smile spread on my lips as I had all of his dick in me. I could just sit here impaled on him until the end of time. He felt so amazing. I groaned, loving how big his dick was.

It was fantastic to have him filling me up. Just an incredible rush to have that mighty cock in me. I quivered on him, savoring every inch of him in me once more. My large breasts jiggled in his mighty hands. He rubbed at my nipples.

“My princess,” he breathed.

I slid up his cock again, at my cunt squeezing about his shaft. He gasped out in delight as I reached the top of him. I slammed back down him, taking every inch of his dick. I rode him, working up and down his thick rod.

My moans echoed through his cave. It was outstanding to ride him like this. It was an incredible rush to enjoy his big dick in me. I savored every second of it as I worked my twat up and down his dick. I shuddered in delight on him.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, riding him faster and faster. I worked my cunt up and down his cock, savoring his thick shaft stretching me out. “Oh, Kartem! My ogre!”

“My delicious elf,” he groaned, his thumbs massaging my nipples. Pleasure burst from those hard nubs and shot down to my cunt.

I quivered as I worked up and down him faster and faster. I rode him with such passion, my hair swaying around my shoulders. My pussy grew hotter and hotter, my orgasm building so fast as I worked my twat up and down him.

I just ached to cum so hard on him. I wanted to burst. That would be just so wild. My ears twitched as I slid up and down him. He squeezed my big boobs. He kneaded them as I worked towards my climax on his big dick.

“Oh, my ogre!” I whimpered.

“Yes, yes, yes,” he growled as my cunt squeezed about him. I rose towards that orgasm. I hurtled closer and closer to cumming on him. Just aching to burst on his big dick. That would be magnificent. I shuddered, my face contorting with the delight of his thick shaft in me. “Oh, just enjoy my pussy!”

“I am!” he groaned.

He rolled me over. I gasped as he was on me. It was incredible feeling his massive bulk over me. I was at his mercy, which just felt so right to me. I trembled there, my heart hammering in my chest as I stared up at him.

He lowered himself down on his elbows, not letting his full weight settle on my dainty body. His chest rubbed against my big breasts. I savored the feel of them against me. His thick hairs teased my nipples. Delight rushed through me.

“Yes,” I moaned as he drew back his thick dick. I gasped at how big his cock felt in me. My pussy clenched down on him as he thrust back into me. “Oh, Kartem!”

“My princess!” he groaned as he buried his big dick into my pussy. It was an incredible rush to have him plowing into me like that. My boobs jiggled against his brawny chest. He looked so powerful above me.

He thrust into me. I shuddered, loving the passion of him. The prowess of his mighty cock burying into me again and again. It was an incredible rush. I loved it so much. I savored his big cock filling up my cunt. He pounded me with such passion.

I clenched my cunt down on his thick shaft. He buried to the hilt in me, holding me tight as he slammed that massive cock into my snatch. I loved it so much. I groaned, my ears twitching with the joy of his ogre dick.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped.

“My elf!”

“My big ogre!” I groaned, my voice throaty with the joy of his huge cock slamming into me.

He grinned down at me as he fucked me hard and fast. He buried to the hilt in my snatch. He fucked me so hard and fast. I trembled beneath him, loving the way his hard cock buried into me. I savored how much he filled me up.

“Oh, so big!” I whimpered.

“So tight! So beautiful!” he growled. “So glorious!”

His cock plunged all the way into me. All the way to my cervix. I loved that so much. I quivered, clenching down on him. I held his big, strong body. The ogre fucked into me so hard and fast. I loved every moment of it.

My nipples throbbed against his chest. The need to cum built and built in me. I would have a huge orgasm. I trembled, loving how his thick shaft plowed to the hilt in me. He fucked me with such prowess. He buried into me so hard.

“I’m going to cum!” I moaned.

“Yes!” he growled, such triumph in his eyes. Such pride.

“I’m yours!” I gasped. “You won me! Now claim my womb!”

He growled and slammed deep and hard into my cunt. I squeezed my twat down around him, the pressure building and building in me. I was so close. This was it. I held him tight to me, quivering on the edge of my rapture.

He plunged to the hilt in me. I gasped out, “Kartem!”

My pussy convulsed around his massive cock. I came on my ogre. I bucked beneath him, rubbing my big boobs into his brawny, hairy chest. He drew back his dick, my snatch writhing around him. The pleasure swept through me and drowned my mind.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped out the ecstasy. “Oh, my ogre! My brawny ogre stud! I love you!”

“My princess!” he growled as he drove into me. “I will never let you go!”

“Yes!” I gasped as his cum spurted into my womb.

I just knew he was breeding me. Pumping his ogre seed into my fertile womb. I trembled beneath him, my cunt suckling at his dick I nursed at him as he pumped more and more of his jizz into me. It was an incredible rush to feel all that spunk flooding me.

I bucked beneath him, reveling in all that jizz pumping into my cunt. My hot pussy rippled around him, suckling out every drop of cum that he had in him. It was a wild delight. I shuddered, my face twisting with passion.

“Oh, Kartem, that’s it!” I moaned, my body quivering beneath his. My boobs rubbed into his strong chest. “You’re so wonderful. I love you so much!”

“Yes!” he groaned and kissed me.

My lips melted into his. I clung to him, his tusks rubbing on my mouth. My ears wiggled as the majesty of that kiss made me feel so incredible. I could just float away. I was so happy. My orgasm peaked in me as my powerful ogre held me.

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The elf knew she would always be protected by her strong ogre. A sweet dream that both Natalie and my brother have to wake up from. But they are in for quite the naughty surprise at what their bodies were doing while they had their passionate, D&D dream.

Natalie awakes to find Carter’s arms around her, his cock in her pussy, and…

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Natalie Bishop

I woke up from my dream to find Carter’s arms around me. His cock was in my pussy. I shuddered, squeezing my cunt down on him. Then I realized that not only had he taken my virginity while I had that wild dream of being his elf princess, but he’d also cum in me.

“Princess,” Carter groaned, holding me tighter. “Natalie?”

“I don’t think it was a dream,” I whispered, savoring my “ogre’s” arms around me. “Mmm, that was wonderful.”

I twisted in his arms to kiss him, feeling so happy. He had spurted so much cum in me, and he was still hard. I wanted more of him. So much more. Our tongues danced with wild joy as I twisted over onto my back.

His cock slid out of me, but that was okay. He’d be back in me soon.

This was such a wonderful night. I didn’t know how we had the same dream, but I didn’t care as his hands squeezed my big boobs. I would be Carters forever and ever. He was my boyfriend. My ogre. And I was his elven princess.

What a happy ending.

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And so my brother and Natalie were so happy when they woke up and eager to have more fun, but little did they know that something magical had happened. Carter’s sperm worked their way up her Fallopian tube to find an egg.

And that egg would have a little error in dividing.

In nine months, Natalie would be having Carter’s twins.

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Kristen’s pussy was so hot and wet when she finished her story.

It would be so amazing if they did have babies together, she thought. Her best friend and her big brother would make such a wonderful match.

Kristen closed her special journal and left behind the cupola and darted back inside. She entered the dark house and rushed upstairs. She reached her room. Natalie wasn’t there. Kristen was glad. She was so horny.

She dived beneath her covers and rubbed at her pussy thinking about Natalie and Carson while her mind wandered. Tomorrow, her dad was taking her and her siblings shopping. There was a clothing sale. Wouldn’t it be naughty if something happened at the mall?

Kristen shuddered, closed her eyes, and thought about it as she rubbed herself to her shuddering orgasm. She closed her eyes and had such naughty dreams.

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