Xion Interlude I

While Elorael was hunting the market for some quality spices, I got into the mood. It wasn't my fault that Samael snored too loud for me to get any sleep. I rolled over in the furs and brushed my face against her breasts. They were soft to the touch and perky with wide pokey nipples; seeing them was enough to drive a man to do many things. I wanted to fuck, but I was still a little mad at Samael. She knocked my teeth out, and I couldn't forget that easily. Still, her light pink nipples were calling for me, and as I looked up from them, Samael's bright glowing blue eyes met my own.

I reached down, and she winced as I grabbed her hard meat stick and slowly slid her foreskin down. My fingers started at the sensitive edge of her mushroom and slowly rose to the hungry orifice of her tip. My fingers slid in easily to the knuckle, and she clenched around my fingers as her cock grew even harder.

"You know there is something I haven't done with an elf before," I said as I got up.

"Really, but I thought everyone wanted to fill others with their seed and mixed their own with others. I've fille Elorael's balls nearly to bursting for an entire week and sucked it down each morning. She made such cute noises as she slurped my cock down. Maybe I could show you sometime. You could fuck me while I fuck her throat." Samael said.

Elves were super horny as a rule, and it took very little to rile them up. And filling their balls with someone else's seed seems to mix their genetics somehow. If I fuck Samael's dick, then something of me will always live on in her balls to be passed on. A Chief of the tribe used that trick to mix their seed with the lower tribesmen to ensure her genes passed on.

I stared down at Samael's big pink head and thick horse-sized urethra. When I pushed my dick against it, my head swelled, making the process even more difficult. I reached down and milked her cock for a few creamy beads of futa milk. After rubbing her essence all around my cock I gently pushed and felt her tip stretch gently over my head.

"Be gentle. I've never taken anything larger than a finger in there." Samael said.

Her tightness was at a level I hadn't encountered before. I pulled out, and more of her sweet cream spilled out over my dick. I claimed a little more ground with a gentle push, earning a moan from Samael. I felt her cock spasm and knew she was coming. Sticky ropes of hot futa spunk covered my cock, spilling over her tip and gushing over the sides. Again, I pulled back and pushed forward. This time completely covered in her futa elf cum I pushed it down to the base.

"I'm going to grab your balls because I'm about to come I want to feel it when I fill them up," I said, and she leaned rolled over with our cocks still connected. Her butt faced me, and I clearly saw her tight little star of an anus, an almost untouched fat pink pussy, and her thick golf ball-sized futa balls. Her sac hung heave as I grabbed ahold of them. Samael groaned as I fucked her cock and messaged her big balls as I came.

The feeling of cumming inside her big futa cock nearly made me pass out as she sucked up my every spurt. I could feel it travel up her massive cock and slowly fill her thick balls. Only after every drop had been rung from my cock did her futa elf dick relax.

"If that's what getting my balls filled feels like, I need to do that with you more often. They feel like they're on fire, and I fighting in there." Samael said.

"No, you're not going to touch your dick for the rest of the day," I said and parted her pussy lips with my dick breaking her hymen in a single thrust.

Samael moaned while I thrust into her and squeezed her titties. Her futa cock, on the other hand, was left alone. I wasn't going to touch it until the sunset. If she survived this punishment, I would forgive her for knocking my teeth out. After a few pumps, I got hard against and quickly powered through to my next orgasm. I spurted a fat load in her tight elf cunny, and Samael moaned.

"My balls are on fire; I can't help it. I need to cum." She reached for her dick, but I grabbed her hands and pulled them behind her back as I fucked her.

"I love being a cultivator, I can cum in you as much as I want, and I have no recovery period," I said.

"Can't we talk about this?" Samael asked.

I ground hard against her pussy and clapped my balls against hers; she groaned and shook as I pounded her. With her plush walls and tightening muscles, Samael's cunny squeezed tightly and felt wet, creamy, and dreamy.

An hour later, her tongue hung out, drooling on her pillow while I kept my hand squeezed around her dick, keeping her from cumming. My cum poured out of her cunny with each thrust, and I couldn't be happier. Her hips wouldn't stop thrusting even when I didn't move, and all she wanted to do was cum.

"Please let me cum. I'll do anything." Samael said.

"I doubt Elorael was this bad," I said.

"You're not an elf. I need to cum your seed out; my balls hurt. I need to release." Samael said.

"Fine, we'll try again tomorrow," I said and released my hold on her futa elf cock. Her load blasted out of her and covered Elorael in thick ropes. The mocha-skinned islander elf licked the cum off her face and pulled down her pants before taking off her leather bra.