Petite or not, her balls were swollen to the size of golf balls, and her futa cock was massive. Too small, my ass; it was the largest thing I've seen not on a horse. She looked down and bit her lip at seeing me handle her cock. Her green eyes fluttered eagerly. Despite how mouthy she had been, she seemed to have nothing to say now. Her large pink foreskin covered the head of her cock even as it swelled.

I pulled the skin down, and she moaned while the reddening pink head of her cock swelled, and she watched large shining green eyes filled with eagerness. I stuck my tongue out and licked her tip. The massive organ twitched, and a small gush of pre cum splattered out and ran down her shaft like a volcanic eruption. A thick string of cream ran down to hang from her massive sack before dripping down to the branch we stood upon.

I licked her urethra and felt the pliant skin shift for my tongue even as she gushed to give me a taste of her essence within. Essentially every lick was rewarded by a sweet, creamy explosion of elf spunk from all the young warriors who came in her hungry cock. With every lick, her monstrous orifice stretched and relaxed to give my tongue entry while she poured nearly a pint of pre in my mouth.

"You're so good at this I can't hold back much more." That was a solid warning, and I was thankful for it, but it was unnecessary.

Mount Temael had been erupting a little at a time since we started, and the main event drew ever closer by the pulsing of her massive futa cock. I reached down and slipped a finger under her sack to test the waters of her soft elven pussy.

She parted like the red sea damp as could be and was receptive to more fingers. By the third finger plunged in to the knuckle, she groaned, and I felt her pussy tighten. Then, finally, Temael came in a gushing burst creamy and white, filled with all her youthful passion and teen angst. By the time she stopped, she was shaking.

Temael looked up at me with glazed eyes. She grabbed the tip of her cock and stretched her urethra open, and seemed to think about it. She lifted her sack revealed the tight elf pussy beneath.

"I heard you weren't an elf, so I can't get pregnant. So please pump me full."

She was a mess and covered in her own cum. More than a little of it smeared around her elven cunny, and I was sure she had a high chance of getting pregnant from it. If she did take loads from her friends, then it was likely she had multiple sets of sperm waiting to be unleashed. Who knew what kind of genetics lived in her balls? But I knew it was apple-flavored.

I had shit to do, and ironically, I wasn't made of wood despite having it at this point. As transactional as it felt for me clearly, she had other ideas. If humans and elves had one thing in common, it was thinking with our dicks. She clearly wasn't thinking about consequences when she grabbed a massive handful of sperm that dripped down to pool at her balls and rubbed it against her pussy. Maybe that was why I felt such a connection with elves. Did they also fall in love with those they fucked?

My dick was hard, and the little elf with a massive dick clearly wanted to be fucked. I had a few hours before I had to meet Mekael, and I would feel better after getting my rocks off for once. With that in mind, I slipped out of my body glove and pushed my dick against her massive sac. Cumming once didn't do a damn thing to shrink her balls. Her sac was completely covered in elven sperm, and she had already rubbed it all in her pussy. I might as well get a little more lube.

Her pink lips were tight despite taking three fingers before. But, of course, with all the lube lathering her pussy a slight tightness wasn't stopping me. I slipped inside, and Temael groaned. I continued my prompted entry and felt her moan as I bottomed out. Her massive sac flowed over my shaft and sandwiched my own balls between hers. Her futa cock started dripping pre cum again as she flexed it just to slap me over and over on the chest.

"I didn't think anyone would want my pussy. I'm so small, and the others don't want small children." Temael said.

Unless this elf was insanely lucky, she was about to have a child regardless of her fellow warrior's feelings. Squelching sounds accompanied each thrust as I prepared to do exactly what she wanted. I pushed her cock up, and she came again, splattering her breasts with her own futa cum. She pushed against me rubbing her breasts against me. Really how was she not pregnant yet.

I bottomed out again, and she moaned. Then I came inside of her filling her up with everything I had. Temael groaned and relaxed. "So, where is the minister of supply," I asked.

"Two tents down from the smoking tent. You can't miss it; there are scrolls and helpers everywhere." Temael said.

I cleaned myself with a rag from my inventory and tossed her a towel. Then, I dressed and headed for the smoker tent and the minister of supply with that done.