Elgin was a male elf who stood almost four feet tall; he was thin with long slender hands and fingers, large, round green eyes, pencil-shaped nose, pointy bat-like ears, and a long, thick, uncut but well-shaped cock that hung prominently between his legs. Elgin was a Dark Elf, and as such, was privy to skills and acknowledgeable about powerful elf magic that surpassed that of traditional Wizards. Though, for the most part, he was prohibited from using his magic against Wizards under the threat of censure and punishment, when pressed, he could be a formidable foe.

Elgin the Elf was a free elf, but for the last year had unhappily been employed with a prominent pureblood family who treated him, spoke to him, and considered him to be a lesser, expendable creature. Despite everything, Elgin had shown himself to be a hard worker, and to people who treated him with respect and friendship, he could be a good and loyal friend, but to others, he could be mean-spirited, vindictive, and vengeful.

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Elgin’s employer was a high ranking member of the Wizarding government, and the household was made up of himself and his pretty, much younger wife. Though Elgin had always tried to be kind and considerate to the wife, she did not often temper her condescending attitude toward him or to elves in general. Despite this, Elgin remained in their employment because he was drawn to the wife by the pull of her vibrant, alluring pheromones, the relenting scent of her sexual arousal, and his barely suppressed desire for her.

Elgin’s attraction to her was undeniable; he could smell her, sense her sexual readiness, regardless of where he was or what he was doing. When she thought she was alone in the early morning hours, she would lay in her bed, masturbating. Elgin would know and would quietly enter the room adjoining hers and secretly watch her. As the girl blissfully writhed on the bed, her legs open and her eyes closed, Elgin would imagine what it would feel like to have his cock buried in her, satisfying her, satisfying himself. He pulled back his foreskin, his cockhead covered with pre-cum, and absently stroked himself as he watched her. Her body was covered in a light sheen of preparation, and his cock, swollen and erect, throbbed with need. One day, one day soon, he’d have an opportunity to slide his engorged phallic into her pussy and taste his revenge against this bitch and her bastard of a husband.

Things continued like this for several months, him hating his employer while at the same time lusting after his young Mistress. One day following a harsh reprimand from his employer Elgin had had enough and decided to have his revenge. Biding his time through the evening, Elgin performed his duties and waited patiently for his employer to leave the house.

Elgin had managed to surreptitiously slip the girl a glass of the ultra-potent Elf wine at the end of dinner, and melting into the shadows of her bedroom . . . waited. Intoxicated by the unfamiliar wine, the girl though groggy, was able to walk (stagger) to her room and bathe in preparation for bed.

Her damp hair hung long and wavy across her ample white breasts, her skin, wet and shiny, and her nipples hard and erect from the coolness of the room.