Dawn is an elf with a problem. Not only is she a virgin, but she has been forced into a life of slavery and forced lactation for the pleasure of her owners. There is little she can do about her miserable existence until she is abruptly stolen from her current owner-a kind but ugly troll-and taken on an adventure toward freedom she doesn't know if she wants. Worse, her liberators see her milk as the route to their fortune.
This is a 17, 000 word novelette intended for adult audiences. Content warning: This story features graphic sex, group sex, lesbian sex, erotic lactation, sex between humans and elves, sex with dubious consent, and some bondage and discipline themes. Excerpt:"Mabel, where have you been?" he asked her."Waiting right here for you, " she answered, but her eyes flicked over to the beautiful elf. "I see you have a prize already.""Yeah, but I can't haveher, and I've already paid for you." He walked calmly over to her.
The woman couldn't have been more different from the elf. Her long brown hair fell in curls around her shoulders, her breasts were much smaller, barely bigger than those of a teenage girl which somewhat reduced her value as a prostitute, but once a man had taken her, that quickly changed. She wore a shift that was translucent, showing everything and hiding nothing.. Beventen approached her, lifted the shift off her body and pushed her down on the bed.
"Ready for a quick one?" she asked him. Mabel turned her eyes on the little elf. She had never had sex in front of an elf before and quite honestly had forgotten the girl was there. She didn't mind performing for an audience, though usually she got paid extra for that. Her eyes glanced at the elf's huge breasts and for a moment she felt a pang of jealousy.
Dawn is an elf with a problem. Not only is she a virgin, but she has been forced into a life of slavery and forced lactation for the pleasure of her owners. There is little she can do about her miserable existence until she is abruptly stolen from her current owner-a kind but ugly troll-and taken on an adventure toward freedom she doesn't know if she wants. Worse, her liberators see her milk as the route to their fortune.
This is a 17, 000 word novelette intended for adult audiences. Content warning: This story features graphic sex, group sex, lesbian sex, erotic lactation, sex between humans and elves, sex with dubious consent, and some bondage and discipline themes. Excerpt:"Mabel, where have you been?" he asked her."Waiting right here for you, " she answered, but her eyes flicked over to the beautiful elf. "I see you have a prize already.""Yeah, but I can't haveher, and I've already paid for you." He walked calmly over to her.
The woman couldn't have been more different from the elf. Her long brown hair fell in curls around her shoulders, her breasts were much smaller, barely bigger than those of a teenage girl which somewhat reduced her value as a prostitute, but once a man had taken her, that quickly changed. She wore a shift that was translucent, showing everything and hiding nothing.. Beventen approached her, lifted the shift off her body and pushed her down on the bed.
"Ready for a quick one?" she asked him. Mabel turned her eyes on the little elf. She had never had sex in front of an elf before and quite honestly had forgotten the girl was there. She didn't mind performing for an audience, though usually she got paid extra for that. Her eyes glanced at the elf's huge breasts and for a moment she felt a pang of jealousy.