In the Mountain Meadow
On a walk up the mountainside, Manfred the orc and his pet elf Siphany discover the joys of being outside in nature.
CHAPTER 1 - MANFRED
Manfred let his pet elf lead the way
up the mountainside.
Months of training had paid off and now,
fiirmly collared and leashed,
Siphany walked obediently before him
on hands and knees. Her back arched
and her ripe ass swayed
as she moved up the grassy slope.
Her nipples grazed the ground,
but Manfred paid no heed.
The abrasion wouldn’t hurt her.
Quite to the contrary,
he knew from experience,
the sensation would harden her nipples
and make her pussy sweat. By the time
that they reached the mountain meadow,
she would be trailing silvery arousal behind her
like a snail.
He admitted to a surge of pride
as he gazed at the puffiness of her pussy
and the pretty pink asshole
that he’d fucked only last night.
He had trained her well —
in only two months, his little elf
had been transformed from a spitting hellcat
into an obedient but spirited house pet.
She’d learned quickly
after he had fastened his collar around her throat for the first time
and tightened it until she gasped for breath.
Now, she knew well enough
not to strain her leash
and beneath the wide blue summer sky
she gave no hint of dissent. Instead
she glanced back at him,
tossing her long hair back
to let the sunlight glint off the links of her collar.
He gave her a brief smile of benevolence
and, apparently reassured,
she turned back to the path.
Beneath his loincloth
his cock bobbed up and down,
eagerly anticipating Siphany’s holes.
With a growl,
he tore away the linen
and let his great green erection
rise like a tower into the mountain air.
Siphany came to a halt
and turned to look at him.
Her great blue eyes never left his
as she asked, her voice low and smoky,
“Can Siphany suck off Master?”
