"I see you're looking at me, little Nolan. Has something...particular caught your eye?" She smiled.
Uh-oh. You didn't think she'd notice you taking in her appearance.
"I wonder... What's caught your eye? Were you looking at my chest?" She moves you directly over her chest, giving you a perfect view of the deep valley below you.
"You'd just love for me to drop you down there, wouldn't you?" She teased.
Then she moved you to her back side, where you got a view of her ample rear that showed through her clothes.
"Or was it this? Were you wishing to be under me? Cushion my seat as I read a book or two?"
She was get a sultry look in her eyes. That same look the women who walked the night have.
"Or" She starts before bending over and dropping you in front of her and held her massive foot over you.
"Are you one of those who looks at a woman's footwear? Where you plotting to live out your dirty little fantasies with my foot when I wasn't paying attention?"
She drops it right in front of you, making you back up from the impacted and right into her hand.
"Now, let me tell you a little story, 'human'." She said. She still thinks your a fairy in disguise.
"Long before the treaty was signed and the dryads took sole guardianship of the forests, we elves were the protector of the forest. Humans were not permitted to come here as we saw how vile and corrupt you were. So any human that wondered into our forest was put to death."
Your eyes widen a bit as she emphasized the death part with a smile.
"But we didn't want to taint our forest with your cursed blood. So, in our blessed wisdom, decided to take your souls. And since we're not brutes like you, we chose to grant you the taste of our bodies. As a final wish." Her smile widens. "And those three areas I showed you... That's how your souls were taken. From our hands all the way to our feet, we took your souls as we made you shout our names in pure bliss."
She brought you a bit closer.
"And do you know what we did with the bodies, little Nolan?"
You nodded your head no.
"We used them to grow our forest."
You gulped as you heard that and her finger moves to caress your body.
"And since your technically invading our territory, 'human'. Your little soul is mine to harvest." She smiled.
You were sweating like crazy. You didn't know that story. You knew that the elves were guardians of the forest, but not how or if they killed people. And that they used sex as a way to kill...
Elora chuckled on the inside as she saw your face dropped. The story was completely fabricated. They guarded the forest, yes. But they never killed any humans. Just brought them before the queen and returned them back to their kingdom. Although the taste of there bodies part, that was true as some wondered what pleasure with a human would be like. Just no soul sucking.
The reason for this was to tease and scare you for the little prank you were about to commit. You little fairies could prank, but hated being pranked. She can't wait to see the angry, flustered look on your face once she's drained the magic out of you.
"Now, since you've basically committed a crime, that makes you a criminal. And since criminals are the lowest scum of the world, you're getting the lowest part of me. I truly hope you like feet. Because it will be the last thing you even feel."
With that said, she moves her finger and, with an amusement and failure of you fighting it off, removed your pants and slowly got you erect by rubbing it.
You let of a low moan as the elf got you all nice and hard with her gentle rubbing. Then she drops you on the ground and before you could move, her foot was already on you.
Her foot felt like the softest pillow in the world. Despite walking on hard ground and wood, there was nothing to show that she was well traveled. No stench, callouses, or dead skin. It was like she's never walked anywhere to begin with.
And her performance was methodical. She press down rub you under her big toe mercilessly. Then she'd stop, give you a minute to breathe as she goes slowly. The soft gentle strokes earn a feeble moan out of you as she smiled down at you with a predatory look.
And worst yet, you could feel something tugging on you. You weren't that deep into magic besides the rudimentary stuff, but it felt like something was tugging on your life force. As the experts would say. This made your face drop as you tried to fight the massive toe away, but it was difficulty as you found yourself under a different one each time.
Elora giggled as she heard the moaning coming from you. While she couldn't feel your magic, she thought you were suppressing it very well, that didn't stop her spell from working. As she rubbed you, there were these invisible, to non magic users, threads coming from her toes that were trying to siphon your magic. Once your weakened, you're magic with be gone and your disguise dropped.
The lesson she's trying to get across is: Not everything is a joking matter.
That lesson was about to end as she clamps your dick between her big and second toe and started to rub them up and down furiously.
Your breathing became quicker as the tugging got more violent. You tried put up what resistance you could, but the toejob you were getting was too much to bear as you were put on edge.
"Looks like you're almost there." Elora smiled as she went even faster, utilizing her race's unnatural speed.
"Say it. Scream my name like the ones before you."
You tried to hold it, but the rapid assault was too much for you. You didn't want to give in, but there was nothing you could do to stop her.
"Elora Zingella!!!" You shouted as you erupted between her toes. The pent up tension made it to where some made it to her upper part of her foot, almost reaching the start of her leg.
You lay there in the aftermath as you hear Elora chuckling when she pulls back her foot and lifts you up.
"You were pretty backed up, Nolan. When was the last time you touched a woman? Or yourself?"
She laughed a bit as your cheeks burn red as she brought you closer.
She eyes you like she's waiting for something, but whatever it is never happens as all you do is try to keep your eyes open.
"Hm. Your spell should have worn off by now. I took all your magic, yet your form still holds." She said, puzzled.
Well, that would explain why your still alive. She wanted your magic, not life. Good thing you aren't a wizard. But that only seems to grab the elf's attention as she'd expected you to be a sprite. It won't take her long to piece things together.
Looking at you, Elora expected to see an angry sprite, but you were still in human form. All of your magic should be gone and the form should be dropped; As with any magic user who tires or exhausts their use. But here you remain in yours.
Unless... You are really a human. But that can't be. How did you get here without being spotted or stopped by a guard? And why are you small? Unless... But that would ruin the treaty. Why risk that?
"Oh no..." You muttered as you can tell she's slowly coming to a conclusion. You had to act fast.
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