A Pretty Elf in Qeynos, Part Four Section A

Cadwarra was hungry. She had had a late start from sleeping in then more time was used up doing that unscheduled exercise with her Trainer. By the time she got her errands run it was almost twilight and she had not eaten all day. The large amount of cum she had swallowed last night had helped stave of the munchies for most of the day and would surely be of some nourishment but it had suddenly seemed to her some fresh bread and coffee from Copperpot’s Bakery in North Qeynos would hit the spot.

As she entered North Qeynos and saw the bakery just ahead she surmised she must have missed a Fair or something. A large group of people seemed to be ambling off as if a performance has just concluded. Some folks where chatting and laughing others sauntering off in small groups or alone. A few remained talking. Several pairs were discreetly withdrawn into crevices of buildings quietly having poorly concealed sex. A handful of couples were screwing in the open not caring who saw.

“What did I miss?” she asked a Barbarian as she came up beside where he was standing. These Barbarians were big. She came up eye level to his navel. He was watching all the others fucking and she would not have disturbed his entertainment but for her curiosity.

“A couple elves were screwing up on the second floor in front of that window” he replied “…ruttin’ like a coupl’a Gnolls in heat for everyone to see. They finished and closed the curtains so you missed all the fun, Lassie. The show was a real good one and as you can see has inspired a bunch of onlookers to copy the act.” he waved his hand in a gesture to indicate the uninhibited sex around them. “I’m just going to have a good look at everyone having fun and maybe I’ll jerk off since everyone who wants to have sex has already partnered up.”

“Oh, I see” Cadwarra was a little shocked at all that but wanted to sound sophisticated. “So was it that good a show?”

He looked at Cadwarra and chuckled loudly. “Well, it was fun to see him do a bad job, if that’s what yer mean. Har Har! And she looked pretty good with her titties so firm they could poke a feller’s eyes out. Plus the entertainment from the comments from the crowd was worth the price of free admission. Har!”

Cadwarra was so worn out both physically and mentally from screwing so much recently that she was fairly glad she had missed the show. Nonetheless, as her eyes studied the Barbarian’s massive body she realized he was fully erect under his leggings and it made her tingle between the legs.

The Barbarian noticed her gaze fix momentarily on his bulge before she quickly swept her eyes up to politely look him in the face.

A mere dozen paces away two mostly unclad Half Elves were screwing on the ground. He was on top bare ass humping her in a nonstop pistoning motion in broad daylight while she squirmed and panted, legs spread wide under him. “Yes, that feels so good! Like that!” She murmured.

The Barbarian looked at them. They aroused him and he needed something wet and tight right now. He appraised Cadwarra’s small elfen frame. This tiny thing would not do, he thought ruefully. But he had caught her looking at his crotch.

“I see yer lookin’’ He challenged her. “You ever had a Barbarian cock, Miss?”

Cadwarra confessed she had not even seen one. She wondered out loud was there anything unique about them beyond the presumed size.

“Yeah….Our things got some size! Har Har! I doubt you can take me with that tiny body.” He boasted and added crudely. “Otherwise I would be stickin’ it in you right here, right now, Elfy.”

“I bet I COULD take you” she retorted. “I had a huge Human sticking it into me last night. I took his full girth easily.” That was a bit of a lie, she silently chastised herself. It was not that easy to take those hard thrusts, especially after the third time.

“He had girth, did he?” He laughed again. “I bet once I’m done with you you’ll be running back to him due to how small he really is. Har Har!”

The Half Elf on top of his girl looked up at them but did not stop fucking. “Are you going to pound it into her, Barbarian or are you just going to talk crap about your prick?”

“You just make sure your own bitch cums, Halfie!” He good-naturedly snapped back “Try doing it properly; that might help. Har Har! Yer gotta do it right, Boy!”

“What do you know about pleasing a woman, Barbarian?” The Half Elf boy went back to screwing the willing girl writhing under him.

“He’s doing it perfect” the Half Elf girl told Cadwarra as if sharing a moment between two females. Her face was flushed red with her mounting orgasm as her whole body moved under each driving thrust. Her breasts rolled around in sympathy with the motions of his lovemaking.

Cadwarra found the sight of those two doing it right there in public quite titillating. He had a lovely firm ass and muscular thighs that tensed and stiffened erotically as he rammed her. She could see his penis as he pulled out then buried it once again into her. It wasn’t very long but it was thick and he had her legs spread as wide as she could for him. The two lovers were so beautiful locked together on the ground that Cadwarra had a silly urge to offer herself to the Half Elf boy next. So much for having a rest, she ruefully thought.

The Barbarian watched the copulating couple alongside Cadwarra. “You know why they are called ‘Half Elves’, Elfy? Their cocks are only half elf sized! Har Har Har!”

He reached to his belt buckle. “Here! I’ll show you a full size one!” He pulled out his dick and balls right there for Cadwarra’s inspection. His thing hung there soft and immense. Even soft she had no doubt it would not fit into her. The sergeant’s son was the biggest she had ever had and she instantly decided his magnificence was her limit.

The Half Elf girl looked up from under her man and giggled at Cadwarra’s reaction. “Yeah” she warned Cadwarra “that’s not for you!” She giggled again but maybe it was from that series of small orgasms she was experiencing rather than the look of fear on Cadwarra’s face.

“It’s big!” Cadwarra pronounced, not knowing what else to say.

“No. It’s NOT big; it’s still soft” The Barbarian retorted. “It needs you to play with it some. Har Har!. THEN it’s big. Har Har Har!” He laughed hilariously at his own joke and gripped his member by the base.