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Sore Loserposted in Artwork
Pick By bobascher https://www.deviantart.com/bobascher/art/Sore-Loser-903332034
Wipe that smug smile off your face! Games against tinies don’t count! You might be better at games than me, but your still just my pet!
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Spoils Of Warposted in Artwork
Picks By TheSoundInside https://www.deviantart.com/thesoundinside/gallery
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Vulmer's Big Nightposted in Stories
((This is from one of my fanfics, set in the ever so erotic world of Felarya. This was from back before I was good at this, so don’t judge me too harshly!))
One upon a time in Felarya, Vulmer’s Big Night (Erotic)
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Vulmer was climbing up his tree with a scroll in one hand and a bag full of little folk in his teeth, even for a giant elf, the climb was treacherous. Vulmer soon made it to his village, Green Peek was a charming enough little town, well as little as a giant elf village can get anyhow. He quickly rushed back home, finding his beloved wife Elddra hard at work chopping up fruit.
“Darling, I am home!”
“Vulmer, I was starting to worry that you had wandered to close to Char and got your handsome head blown off!” Elddra said, giggling as she ran over, hugging Vulmer hard. He started to smell her green hair making Elddra laugh at the feeling of his breath. She moved her hands through Vulmer’s purple hair as she looked up at him lovingly.
“I see you have a wiggling bag of treats, is that for me?”
“Yes, but not in the way you think, we should probably sit down for this.” Elddra looked confused as she and Vulmer sat down at their table, he sat down the bag and rolled out the scroll revealing the fairy writings on it.
“I think I have found a way to make me more fertile; I got this spell from a fairy while trading, and while I think it will work, its a bit… Odd.”
“Well, that is fantastic news, dear! But what do you mean by odd? Let me see the spell.” Vulmer handed Elddra the spell, hoping that she would not be to put off by it. They had been trying to have a baby for a decade, but even at the best of times, elves are not the most fertile of peoples. But with the help of the spell, Vulmer was hoping that they would have a better chance of finally having a child.
“Well, this is… an interesting spell, I see what you mean by not in the way I thought.”
“We don’t have to do it. I just thought it might help is all.”
“Oh, we are doing this, if not for a baby, than because it sounds hot!”
“Ok, then let’s get to bed then!” Vulmer did not really expect Elddra to be as into it as she was, but he was not complaining. He layed down on the bed as Elddra started the ritual, in the ancient words of fairy sorceresses, she cast the spell on Vulmer. He could feel his body changing, his cock began to feel tingly and started to get hard, and then as soon as it started, the feelings stopped.
“Did it work?”
“Only one way to find out, dear husband.” Elddra moved her hand into the bag and picked out a tiny elf woman, moving her closer to Vulmer’s erection. All three of them were shocked when the dick hole opened like a hungry mouth; the little elf screamed as she was lowered head first into the gapping cock mouth. Vulmer moaned as the little elf was being fed to his dick, just bearly holding back from cumming right there and then as her struggling form could be seen moving down his cock and into his balls.
“Holy fuck, that was hot! How many more are in the bag?”
“F-five…” Elddra quickly moved her hand back into the bag picking out a male elf this time, feeding him to Vulmer’s cock feet first. He was a bit stronger then the female was making the pleasure Vulmer was feeling much more intense and a little bit painful. But his wiggling form moved down Vulmer’s cock all the same Elddra started touching herself as she watched. Picking out two more, both female Elddra fed one to Vulmer’s hungry crotch and the other to her own, both giant elves moned as the tiny ones thrashed and struggled in their respective genitals. Soon Elddra had to give up the little elf she was using to please herself as she was the last one outside of Vulmer’s balls. She was weaker from the abuse Elddra’s pussy put her through and slid in easier from being covered in the giant she-elves pleasure. Vulmer twitched and moaned from all the thrashing and wiggling that was tacking place in his balls. Elddra moved her face closer to her husband’s crotch to see the show up close.
“How soon until you can put it in me?”
“W-when they s-s-stop…” Vulmer was only bearly holding on, the wait felt like it was taking a thousand years, but soon the wiggling in his balls stopped, and Elddra wasted no time mounting him. She humped him fast and hard, Vulmer already on the edge did not last long and cummed inside of Elddra. Feeling like he was shooting out half a gallon into Elddra’s pussy before he went limp under her.
“S-sorry love…”
“Shhhh nun of that, I was surprised that you lasted as long as you did, and if this ends with us having a child, then I would rather go unsatisfied for now.” Elddra then bent over and kissed Vulmer passionately, even if this did not end the way they wanted, they still found a new thing to do in bed.
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Olav's Kingdomeposted in Stories
((This is from one of my fanfics set in the ever so erotic Felarya. This was written beck when I was kinda bad at this, so try to not judge it too harshly!))
One upon a time in Felarya Olav’s Kingdome (Slice of life/Smut)
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Olav woke to a bright and shimmering sun, and he hated it, but there was nothing he could do about that. The mighty Jotun rose from his bed, looking much like any other man, except for his pointy ears tusks and cow tail. Olav then walked out of his cave and looked down upon his kingdom; the locals called it the orchard as most of the trees of the valley are fruit-bearing.
“We were wondering when you would wake up; you slept so deeply that if it was not for you’re snoring, one might think you were dead.” Olav looked over to the walk-way built into the cave wall, spotting a familiar elf woman with blond hair and wearing a green dress with a golden crown on her head.
"Good morning to you too, Kara, and where is my other wife if I may ask?
“She is still getting ready, I told her that this would happen if she did it herself, you know, but did she listen to me, no.” Olav could not help but chuckle at his little wife annoying her to no end if her death glare meant anything. When Olav first arrived in the valley it was at war, elves and humans fought a bloody battle for control of the orchard, the pore halflings were caught in the crossfire. Olav being a warrior born Jotun, charged both army’s head-on exterminating both forces equally. With the rush of battle in his veins, he would have destroyed both kingdoms, if not for Kara and Bonny, the princesses of the elf and human realms. They both pleaded at Olav’s feet to spare their peoples and were willing to do anything to achieve that goal, Olav was moved not only by their words but by them both as people. After a long negotiation, it was decided that Olav would marry both Kara and Bonny and be known from that day on as king Olav of the orchard. Olav then stopped remembering old times, hearing Bonny run down the walk-way, the pore woman had to rest when she finally got her husband and fellow wife. Bonny had a messy head of brown hair in which one could only bearly see her crown with hazel eyes, wearing a similar dress to Kara’s but with more room in the chest to accommodate her larger breasts.
“Sorry…huff I am…huff Late, this hair is being dame unruly!”
“I did offer to help dear, remember?”
“Eat a dick knife ear!”
“gasp Why you short-lived dirty mud-kin!” Olav just rubbed the sleep and frustration from his eyes this was a typical morning for him, both of their kingdoms were at war for as long as both of them were alive, so Olave understood the tension between them.
“Enough of this, we are going in front of the whole kingdom, and I want them to see a happy home clear?”
“Yes, husband, I will control myself as long as she does.”
“Ya, I can play nice when we are outside, dear, don’t worry about me!” Olav smiled down at his brides, picking them both up in one hand and pinning them to his palm with a kiss. Olav could feel them wiggling under his lips, and kissing him back, he stopped kissing them and just smiled down at his little lovers. Kara, while flustered was quick to straighten herself out, Bonny meanwhile just layed in Olav’s hand still breathless. As his wives fixed themselves up in his palm, Olav walked down into his kingdom; it was harvest season, and he had to oversee all of it. Olav marched on to his throne, being careful not to step on anyone as he did so until, at last, he saw it. As a symbol of his power, Olav carved up one of the dead trees of the orchard into his throne, and ever since he did, the throne has been the center of every event in the valley. At the foot of his throne, he could see to familiar little folks waiting for him the girls smiled as they spotted them as well.
“Holy shit, its papa! Hay papa, its Bonny, I am up here can you see me?!” The king of the humans waved back up to his daughter, looking just as happy to see her, Olav set his hand down, letting his wives off to see their fathers. While Kara greeted her father as a king and fellow ruler first before moving in to embrace him, Bonny did not have any time for such ceremony rushing over and almost knocking over her pore old man, not that he seemed to mind. After they were done, Olav picked them back up and set them next to their thrones, one on each arm of his own, and the harvest had begun. Olav then spent the rest of the day judging contest after contest, from pie eating to stone tossing, even some sward duels, but Olav’s favorite by far was the cooking contest.
“And now my lord high king of the orchard! We have given you our best now we give you our worst! Bring in the prisoners!” And with that, Olav got to have something real to eat, one of the first things Olav did was make it so that he performs every execution. And lined up before him was the worst of the worst, Olav picked up the first prisoner, the fear in his eyes arousing Olav, tilted his head back and swallowed him alive. The rest of the prisoners soon followed suit, some begged and pleaded for mercy, but nun of them was given any. Olav enjoyed his meal very much, and he could tell how much it bothered his subjects to have to watch him devour people alive, and that is why he made them watch so they would think twice before stealing killing or raping, else they go down his throat. When the harvest festival was over, Olav went back to his cave, gently setting Kara and Bonny down before flopping down onto his bed.
“Gods that was a long day, I do not know how I would have gotten through it without you girls!”
“Well, I know one way you could thank us…” Bonny then moved one of her dress straps off of her shoulder, then the other, revealing the underwear she was wearing to her husband, who reveled his erection to her in response.
“Now I am feeling a bit overdressed for the occasion, would you please helping me with that husband?”
“As you command my queen.” Olav then picked Kara up gently, slowly helping her out of her clothes until she was down to her panties, Olav then took Kara’s entire lower half into his mouth, slowly pulling her out. When she was out of his mouth entirely, Olav spat Kara’s panties out right next to her.
“Aw fuck the foreplay, defile my tiny body with that fucking tongue already!” Olav did as Kara commanded, moving her up to his face with one hand licking her all over with his tongue. With his other hand, he grabbed up Bonny, who had taken gotten completely naked by then, and started jerking off with the hand he was holding her in. Hearing both of his wives moaning in ecstasy was enough to drive Olave wild, He then focused on eating out the little elf in his hand, bringing her to the peak of pleasure, only to switch hands and do the same to Bonny. He continued this for what felt like hours before he just had both of his queens in one hand, letting them lay there panting hard within his palm, and continuing to pleas himself with his free hand and until it was, at last, his turn to cum, spraying down both Kara and Bonny with his white-hot seed.
“T-thank you for your seed, dear husband…” Kara said before she sat up and started licking the cum off of her fingers, Bonny, at the same time, was just wallowing in Olav’s hot cum, and he never saw them any cuter
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RE: Just The Garnishposted in Artwork
@size_master As I said, you make some of the best stuff around right now.
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Pettingposted in Artwork
Pick By LordDarkDiablo10 https://www.deviantart.com/lorddarkdiablo10/art/Petting-902894999
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Inseminationposted in Artwork
Pick By epyon108
How much of her master’s cum do you think she can get into herself~?
