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By *GFP OP Man 2 weeks ago
south northumberland |
The Princess and the elf
Princess Drago, or ‘Princess Kimberly Dragonheart the third, heir to the throne of Maldoc’, to use her full title, lay on her chaise longue, staring out of her bedroom window at the triple full moon, contemplating, life.
Drago was a ‘Nivas’, in a world of Orcs, Goblins Dwarfs, and Elves, the nevas appeared almost human to look at, however they were a hermaphrodite species. The Nivas People would usually have a dominant trait toward them male or female. The more masculine ‘males’ were very solidly built, hairy with big thick penises, and while they also had vaginas their clitoris’s had very little sensitivity even when aroused. Those with a more Female lean however had almost insignificant cocks but were voluptuous, very physically sensitive, and naturally, had no body hair. Princess Dragonheart, however, was very unique, her sexuality and personality were right in the middle.
She was dark-haired, with a very sensual curvy figure, big-breasted with long sexy legs. Underneath her gown, she had a beautiful smooth pussy a 7 ½ inch smooth, slightly curved cock, and her clit was pronounced and very sensitive. Kimberly was very content in her body, while she was teased when she was younger for being unusual, in the eyes of her Nivas friends, she had grown to love who she was and what she could offer her lovers. She could be demure and submissive to males and females, making passionate love with them, or she could turn to her masculine side and fuck them hard. She adored sex and loved experimenting with men and women of her own and many other species. above all she adored her own femininity. She'd had Orcs with their huge penises fuck her delicate pussy, shed had high elven women passionately take her hard penis, shed even fucked male dwarves so hard they yelped in pain, which is a sound you will rarely hear.
But tonight her contemplation was about finding a more permanent suitor. Her father, the King of Maldor was getting old, and it wouldn’t be long before she was on the thone. She needed a suitable prince by her side before she was crowned, and while she knew she needed a good man, a caring man, she also knew she needed one who had sexual passion, someone who could satisfy her carnal desires, someone who kept up with her intense sexual appetite. So far she been fairly unsuccessful, shed had lots of enjoyable experiences, but still hadn’t found anyone who could fulfill all of her needs and demands.
“maybe tomorrow will be different,” she thought to herself.
She had arranged for ‘Grelf’ a wood elf elder.
Drago giggled to herself at that. ‘elder’ he was younger than her and considerably younger than the other elders in his shortage. |
