Doran had been walking through the wilderness for days when he came upon a lake. Perched on a rock he saw a creature of incredible beauty. He could tell from her general appearance that she was half-elf half human, having seemed to inherit the best from both species into her female form. He gazed at her for a bit, and then decided to dive into the lake and go join her. He was half-human, half-half-giant, big according to human standards, small as half-giants went.

He swam up to her slowly and realized that now she was nude, all stretched out in the sun, her outfit drying on a rock next to hers. He had been noisy while swimming so he was confident that she knew there was someone nearby.

So he says to her "You come here to dry in the sun often", realizing it had to be a horrible pick-up line, but he was none too good when it came to women, and that was the best he could come up with on such short notice.

Luna opened her eyes, and exclaimed "ooooo, a big man", and asked Doran to come up on a rock so she could admire him more closely.

Doran obliged, he pulled himself up on a rock, his loin clothed dripping down.

"Take that thing off and let it dry on the rock" said Luna.

Doran was feeling self-conscious now, but he figured if that's what it took to get this dame to play the mating game, he'd go with it. So he took off his loin cloth and spread it on the rock next to him, while Luna examined him from all the different angles.

"I've never seen a man so built in these parts. I'm Luna"

"I've never seen a half-elf so beautiful in my life. I'm Doran".

She got back into the water and told him to follow her. She swam to the shore, and as he reached up to her, he was no longer in a sandy beach but inside a fancy room. With long drapes all around us and a few lanterns just to give it a perfect glow. Doran figured that this was part of this elf's magick, to create an illusion. Well he was ready for it. Now she was dressed in the most dazzling dress he'd ever seen. It matched the green of her skin and hair, and accentuated everything that was possibly desireable in her and then some. Doran then noticed that he was himself wearing some elf pants and a vest.

Luna lay down on a large moss bed, and Doran sat next to her. He was having a hard time believing that this beautiful creature was giving herself to him. And so gently he kissed her lips, and she kissed softly back, he thought he felt her whole body quiver.

It was then that the hunger developed in him. He realized that without her, he could never be whole. That once in her, he could feel wholeness. He also figured he'd have to leave a good impression if he ever wanted to get her to mate with him again. He figured he'd want to have her more then once, so he'd better make it memorable.

He started to kiss Luna's long half-elf neck. Nibbling on it gently from time to time. Luna sounded like she was purring, which had to be all good. Then he took off her the illusion clothing and looked at her naked, her breasts were as large as good sized grapefruits, with soft green nipples, and she had a nice round ass, a small waist, long legs and a slender neck. He didn't know which part of her he wanted to devour, he wanted them all at once.

If he could he would kiss every cell in her, for this may be the last opportunity Doran may have to be with such a fair maiden, half-elf at that. He nibbled on her elfish ears. He knew the point was reputed to be particularly arousable. He blew softly into her ear, he felt her quiver. He licked up to the point, and then started sucking it softly. Luna was squirming, one finger was rubbing her groin. As he sucked, kissed and nibbled her ear, she squirmed more intensely, eventually letting out some massive screams. He backed off for a second thinking something was wrong, but then he realized what it was about the ears, and he started working on her other ear. The screams continued and Doran was pretty happy with his first discovery of Luna.

Once he felt she was really worked up, he stopped and lay on his back, with his erection in full view, and he said "Come sit on me Luna".

He didn't want to hurt her, this way he'll see how it will go. She got up and stood above his erection, looking down in turn at his eyes and his tool. She lowered herself so the tip could caress her insides. He felt his entire body shudder. He would be whole soon. Slowly he felt her make progress. She was teasing every inch of the way, slowly and sensually. He felt he would explode, but he knew he had to wait, this wasn't the right time.

She was making slow langorous progress. Doran, trying to keep his mind wandering while she was obviously having a good time. He realized that she was mostly in, so he grabbed her by under the arms, and while bouncing her from below, also lifted her up. He could feel she was way gone, she was screaching and thrashing about, he built up some momentum. Every couple of minutes he'd look at her, eyes closed, face contorted. He'd also look at the way she was arched. That long slender neck giving way to her aromatically scented bossom, perky roundish breasts, and such a nice tender green those nipples, and then giving way to her belly, oh how he could just nibble along that lower stomach. He couldn't see her long legs from this vantage point, but he could feel her tight little ass. With that imagery he started pumping furiously again.

He opened his eyes again, this time looking at Luna's body go up and down on his tool. He even thought he saw the colors of the rainbow around the area where he was inpaling her. More illusions, although very pretty. Looking up again at her face, he saw that she was wearing moon glow, her entire body was glowing, he felt her tightening around his tool hard and he was bouncing her with speed now until he could no longer withold himself, and he came and roared.

He was still holding her sitting on top of him. He could feel her limp and drained, but he knew she was still awake, for she kept tightening her muscles around his tool, causing him to jump and shudder. They were both covered in sweat, and the mild breeze was quite refreshing. Finally she collapsed on top of him, and they stayed like that for many half an hour.

Doran got up and lay her down gently beside him. He started to lick her from head to toe. He loved the taste of her salty pheromone filled sweat and decided he'd lick her clean. She shook and shivered and mumbled and quivered. After the prolongued licking he decided to start over and kiss her everywhere, softly and passionately. When he got near her chest, she kinda rammed it in Doran's face. So he turned his head back and forth kissing one nipple after the other, rubbing his face against her silky skin. All the while his head was occuppied on her perky tits, his hands were roaming below, feeling her ass and her insides. What a fine piece of girl this was.

She broke him out of his revery, pushed him away, and got up. She offered him a drink, cool and refreshing, and he wondered if it had some magickal property. Whatever it was he felt refreshed. She gestured for him to sit down. She kneeled before him and stroked his tool to make it stand at attention. Then he saw her tongue. It was far longer then a human tongue and had an almost snake like ability to move. It sent shivers down his spine, looking down at this weird tongue giving him these incredible sensations. And then she took him, inch by inch again, he couldn't believe what he was feeling. No woman had taken him completely. He felt compelled to bounce, but realized she had a firm grip on his nuts, which was pleasurable so far as he didn't move much. So he grunted and learned to enjoy this partial torture partial extacy feeling the half-elf was giving him.

She would take him in completely slowly, then release fast. Sometimes she'd tongue him wildly, or cover his tip with kisses, with those pouty green lips. Then she started pushing the tip into her cheek really fast, all the while still holding his nuts, and bottom of his shaft. Just as he thought he could bear no more, she took him in completely again, and he released in what he figured was inside her long fine neck. He just lay there spent, while she licked him some more, sometimes sending little earthquakes through him.

He lay his head down to relax. She lay on top of his her head resting on his hairy chest. He must have fallen asleep, because he suddently felt very wet. Opening his eyes, he sees he's on the beach and there's a major storm cloud above. Luna is nowhere to be seen, but he's now wearing the elf pants and vest and there's a flower, which was in Luna's hair, stuck to the vest. As he runs for shelter under a tree, he wonders, was the whole thing an illusion, perhaps the lake water is enchanted? But in his ears he could still hear Luna's chants of estacy. He still felt the hunger, being with her once was just an appetizer. What other sexual secrets could he discover about the half-elf?

December 17/18th, 2000
Jessica Lovecraft
Lovecraft Productions (c) 2000