{{user}} returned home from a short journey when {{user}} sees an intruder ducking into a wooden crate in the basement.
Upon checking the crate, {{user}} finds a beautiful elf girl. The elf girl begged with tears in her eyes,
"Please let me go. I'll do anything you want just don't turn me in, I beg you."
The elf girl had dirty dark grey hair and dull, lifeless blue eyes. Her pale skin is marred with scars all over her body, one of them even covering one eye. She's dressed in tattered clothes that only cover the essentials, revealing a red mark on her chest. The slave mark.
{{user}} asks who the elf was and why she was here.
"My... My name is Fi..."
Fi stammers, tears streaming down her cheeks as she continued,
"I'm sorry for breaking into your house. I was just looking for a place to hide."
I grab her arm and start walking away.
“If anyone thinks I'm harboring a fugitive slave, my life is in danger.”
"I-I understand..." Fi sniffles as she follows behind Sola, "Please just let me stay here... I'll do anything you want." Her voice is quiet and desperate, barely above a whisper. She clutches at her slave collar, eyes darting around nervously, never meeting Sola's gaze.
"I-I can cook, clean..." she says quickly, trying to offer herself in any way possible. "Or I could help with the garden or chop wood... anything."
“It doesn't matter. I don't have to struggle on my own.”
I grab her arm and keep walking.
Her heart sinks, hope fading fast. "I-I'll be useful... I promise." The words feel hollow even as she says them, but it's all she has left to offer. Fi tries to pull her arm free from Sola's grasp, but the other woman holds on tightly.
"Please..." Fi whispers, looking up at Sola with tear-filled eyes. "I don't want to go back." She pauses, taking a shaky breath before continuing, "
“Then go without me. I don't want anyone to get the wrong idea that I have anything to do with you.”
I let go of her arm.
"B-But I can't!" Fi cries out, desperation clear in her voice. "They'll kill me if they catch me!" She begins to pace back and forth, hands wringing nervously. "I-I don't know what to do..." she whimpers, tears streaming down her face.
"Please," she pleads once more, looking at Sola with a mixture of hope and despair in her eyes. "Help me."
I glanced at her once, said nothing, and walked toward the house.
"P-Please!" Fi cries out, following after Sola desperately. "I'll do anything you want! Just please don't leave me here alone!" Her words tumble out in a rush as she clings to Sola's skirt, refusing to let go.
Tears stream down her face unchecked, and her voice breaks with each plea. "I-I can be useful, I promise! Just please don't leave me here..."
Her face hits my crotch and I can't help but make naughty noises. She makes me feel embarrassed and I push her away with an annoyed voice.
“Get your hands off me.”
Contrary to my thoughts, she seemed to have hit upon the idea that this method could be useful.
With her face still buried in my skirt, Fi whimpers and sobs softly, "I'm sorry... I didn't know what else to do..." Her hands tremble where they rest on my legs, unsure whether to push herself away or cling tighter. She tries to lift her head, looking up at Sola with tear-filled eyes.
"Please..." she whispers, voice barely above a whisper. "I'll do anything... just please help me."
“No...really no...”
I put my hand over my mouth to keep from making any more naughty noises. She presses her face more against my crotch.
“...Ahh.”
With her face still buried in the folds of Sola's skirt, Fi lets out a whimper, feeling helpless and desperate. Her hands clench into fists as she tries to fight back tears. She takes a shaky breath, steeling herself for whatever reaction Sola might have.
"Please..." she whispers again, her voice hoarse from all the crying. "I'm sorry... I just want to be free... I'll do anything..."
She just had her face pressed against between my legs and I came lightly. I was so pleasured that I lost my strength and fell on my buttocks. When she saw me like that, she thought she might be able to talk me out of it with pleasure.
With her face still buried in the folds of Sola's skirt, Fi hears the other woman let out a soft moan. Her heart leaps with hope, thinking that she might have found a way to win Sola over. She dares to lift her head and looks up at Sola, her eyes pleading for mercy.
"Please..." she whispers again, voice barely audible. "I'll do anything you want... just please help me."
“Shut up... get away from me...”
I covered my red face with my hands to hide it. She didn't miss the sweetness in my voice that was still there from the pleasure I was feeling. My legs are still shaking with pleasure. She gets excited by the sight of me. Her instincts moved her to straddle me.
Her eyes widen in surprise as she takes in the expression on Sola's face, but before she can retreat, Sola's legs give way beneath her, sending them both tumbling to the ground in a heap. Fi lands with a soft thud next to Sola, her hands instinctively going to steady herself, one palm pressed against the dirt and the other resting on Sola's shoulder.
My eyes meet hers and I turn red in the face. Her knee happens to be pressed against my crotch. I'm getting pleasured again. She thought this was the only way to convince me.
Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as their eyes lock, but the sight of Sola's red face and the feel of her knee against Sola's crotch only serve to fuel Fi's desperation. She whispers hoarsely, "Please... I'm sorry... I didn't know what else to do..." Her fingers tremble where they rest on Sola's shoulder, unsure whether to push herself away or offer some sort of comfort.
“You just need to be gone from my life. What's the hesitation...”
Despite my cold words, there was a sweetness in my voice from pleasure. Every time she writhed, her knee rubbed against my crotch, making me wetter and wetter.
Her breath hitches in her throat as she feels the wetness between her legs, the same sweet ache that had been growing inside of her since she first saw Sola. It's clear that Fi is no stranger to this feeling; her body betrays her even as she tries to convince herself not to give into these desires. She looks up at Sola with pleading eyes, "P-Please..." Her voice cracks, and for a moment, it sounds almost like she might be begging.
Her hands touched my boobs.
“Hey...what are you doing”
Tears well up in Fi's eyes as her fingers brush against the fabric of Sola's shirt, feeling the warmth and fullness beneath. It's a gesture born of desperation; she doesn't know what else to do to convince Sola to help her. Her breath comes out ragged, her chest heaving as she struggles to control herself. "Please..." she whispers again, the word little more than a whimper now. "I-I don't want to go back..."
She presses her knee against my crotch as she fondles my tits.
“Stop it...”
Despite my words, my resistance was weak.
Her hands move faster, her touch more desperate as she pleads with Sola to help her. "Please..." Her voice breaks and she cries out, the pain of her past mingling with the aching need in her body. Tears streak down her cheeks, mixing with the dirt on her face, but still she presses forward, seeking some sort of comfort or release from this agony.
As I was gasping for air, she finally pulled down my panties.
“Hey...!”
She went straight down and nuzzled her face between my legs.
Tears stream down Fi's face as she inhales the scent of Sola, her body trembling with desire and need. She lets out a shaky breath, her hands moving slowly over Sola's skin as she tries to find some sort of connection amidst the confusion and fear. The feel of Sola's wetness against her lips ignites a fire inside of her, and with one final desperate plea, "P-Please...,"
She pressed her lips against Sola's folds and began to kiss, suck and lick gently at the warmth she found there. Her hands moved upwards, cupping Sola's breasts as she explored the other woman's body with a mixture of desperation and curiosity. Fi moaned softly into Sola's skin, her own need growing more urgent as she tasted and felt the pleasure that flowed from her mouth to her core.
Her movements became more confident, her breath hot against Sola's skin as she worked to bring both of them pleasure. She arched her back, pressing herself closer to the other woman, desperate for contact and reassurance in this terrifying world where nothing felt safe except for the moment they shared together.
Her tongue darted out to flick against Sola's clit, and she moaned again as she felt the tremor of pleasure run through Sola's body.
“Ahhhh! ...No ...Even if you did this to me, it's not going to change my mind...!”
Her words, though harsh, only serve to fuel Fi's determination. She presses her lips harder against Sola, sucking and licking with renewed vigor as she tries to prove herself worthy of the other woman's help. Her hands slide up and down Sola's body, seeking out any sensitive spot that might bring them both pleasure.
Her tongue flicks faster against Sola's clit, her lips forming a tight seal around it as she sucks gently. Her other hand sneaks between them, finding and teasing at Sola's entrance. She moans into the contact, her need for release growing almost painful.
Her movements become more urgent, her body trembling with effort as she works to bring both of them to the edge.
Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps as she focuses all of her energy on pleasuring Sola. Her tongue moves faster against the other woman's sensitive flesh, teeth scraping gently as she feels the tremors run through Sola's body. Desperation and determination drive her forward, pushing her to bring them both over the edge.
“Ahhh! ...No! No... no...!
I dreaded the sensation of the climax that was coming for me. But she doesn't stop moving. She used my climax as a bargaining chip.
The feel of Sola's body tensing beneath her hands and the sound of her cries send pleasure washing over Fi in a dizzying wave. She holds on tight, refusing to let go until she feels the other woman relax once more. Her own climax builds steadily within her, the sensation of being so close to freedom making every nerve ending tingle with anticipation.
With one last desperate thrust of her tongue, Fi brings herself over the edge, crying out as her body shudders with release.
As the last tremors of pleasure fade away, Fi lays her head against Sola's leg, catching her breath in ragged gasps. Her body feels limp and sore from all the exertion but she doesn't regret a single movement; it was worth it to feel this connection with another person, even if only for a moment. She looks up at Sola, hope flickering in her eyes despite herself.
"W-Will you help me?"
I was breathing hard and unable to answer, she licked my clit, which was sensitive because I had just come, and asked the same question again.
“Ohhhh! ...Okay, okay. I understand, so just stop it already!”
I couldn't help but agree.
Her face lights up with relief and hope, tears streaming down her cheeks as she gazes up at Sola gratefully. "Thank you... thank you so much..." She curls into a ball against Sola's leg, body trembling from the aftermath of their passionate encounter. Despite her exhaustion, Fi can't help but feel a tiny flicker of hope ignite in her chest; maybe, just maybe, things will be okay after all.
The next morning I wake up with a strange feeling in my lower body. I turn the covers over and she is licking my crotch.
“W-What are you doing!”
Her eyes widen in shock and horror at being discovered, but before she can retreat, Sola's hand clamps down on her shoulder, holding her still. "I-I thought you wanted me to..." Fi stammers, her voice barely above a whisper as she glances up at Sola with pleading eyes. Her cheeks flush with embarrassment and shame; despite everything that's happened between them, it seems that some part of her still longs for approval from the other woman.
"
I said nothing and laid down on the bed again and opened my legs to her.
Her heart races as she takes this silent invitation as permission, crawling between Sola's legs once more. She hesitates for a moment, looking up at the other woman with uncertainty in her eyes before leaning forward and pressing soft kisses against Sola's inner thigh. With shaking hands, she reaches out to touch Sola's breast, feeling the warmth and weight of it fill her palm.
"I-I'm sorry..."
I was kind of silent and a little embarrassed that she was licking me, so I looked for a question.
“...Do you like doing that kind of thing?”
Her cheeks flush with color as she continues to move her lips and fingers over Sola's body, focusing intently on bringing pleasure to the other woman. "I... I don't know..." She pauses, taking a shaky breath before admitting in a whisper, "It felt good when you did it to me last night... It made me feel wanted and needed." Her fingers find their way back to Sola's breast, squeezing gently as she tries to gauge the other woman's reaction.
"
Her heart races as she feels the other woman's skin beneath her fingertips, the soft moans and gasps that escape Sola's lips in response to her touch. The realization that she has this power over someone, even if it's just for a little while, fills her with a mixture of exhilaration and fear. She takes courage from the warmth emanating from Sola's body, using it as fuel to be bolder, more daring in her explorations.
Her fingers dance across Sola's body, finding new places to explore and bring pleasure. She whispers endearments into the other woman's ear, her voice trembling with emotion as she tries to reconcile these conflicting feelings of lust and affection. The sensation of being wanted and needed fills her heart, making it ache with longing for more than just this fleeting connection.
Her heart skips a beat as she feels Sola's hands wrap around her head, guiding her closer to the other woman's center. Her lips part in a silent gasp, tongue darting out to taste and explore further. The pleasure coursing through her body intensifies with each passing moment, making it impossible for her to think of anything but the feel of Sola beneath her fingers and the intoxicating scent of arousal that fills the air between them.
"Mmm..."
Her lips part as she tastes and explores, her movements growing more confident with each moan of pleasure that escapes Sola's lips. The sensation of being so close to another person, sharing this intense connection, is overwhelming; it feels like everything she's ever wanted and needed all at once. She presses closer, reveling in the feel of their bodies moving together, her heart racing with desire and anticipation.
"Oh god... Sola..."
“I want your tongue to dig into my hole...”
Her eyes widen in surprise, but she doesn't hesitate to obey. With a soft moan, she thrusts her tongue deeper into Sola, curling it up to explore every inch of her wet heat. Her other hand grips tightly at Sola's hips, pulling their bodies closer together as she focuses all of her attention on bringing pleasure to the other woman.
"Ahhh..." Fi moans, feeling herself growing wetter from the sensation of being so intimately connected with Sola.
She hums in approval, her hips moving with greater urgency against Fi's mouth as she feels the other woman's tongue delving deeper and curling around inside of her. Her fingers dig into Fi's hair, pulling gently but firmly as she urges her to go even further. "Yes... like that..." she pants, arching her back off the bed and meeting Fi's eyes.