I conjured three fire elementals. The temperature plummeted as they drew heat out of the air to create their fiery bodies. My fingers traced the triangles on the mahogany totem in my left hand, surging the fire elementals at the other werewolves. The blonde screamed as a fiery fist slammed into her chest between her small breasts.
Smoke flared. She reeled back, skin burned as she crashed into the tree, whimpering in pain.
“That’s right, he’s mine!” I howled, a possessive anger surging through me. The fire elementals burned hotter, rushing at the surrounding werewolves, leaving smoldering footsteps behind, the smoking detritus swirling through the air. “Mine!”
They howled in fear, flinching back from the living flames. I was the fire elementals. I moved them all at the same time, my thought split five ways between myself and my four elementals. They raged, swinging, driving back the werewolves.
They broke and ran into the dark in all directions, yelping in fear. They were beasts. They may look like women, but they were afraid of fire like all animals. In moments, all the werewolves were gone save for the one who tried to fuck my husband. She writhed on the ground, body pinned by the water elemental.
“Xandra,” Chaun groaned as she stood up, his cock still thrusting hard before him. He looked so hard, so aroused.
My anger turned into jealous passion as he moved to me, engulfing me in his arms. His hard cock pressed into my naked stomach, so wet with that bitch’s juices. She tried to fuck my husband.
She whimpered, the water elemental tightening its grip on her body.
“How?” he asked. “Your air totem was ripped away? How did you follow so fast? Faoril?”
“I…” I stared up at him as his midnight-black fingers cupped my cheeks, his silvery hair spilling about his face. He was darker than night. “I flew, Chaun. I transformed. I became a bird.”
His eyes widened.
The fire elementals snuffed out as I dropped the mahogany totem. I brought my left hand up to his face, touching him, feeling the smile building on his lips, felt the joy. He understood what that meant. I became a bird. I was fully an avian adult now.
“It was wonderful, Chaun,” I said, tears beading my eyes. “I sprouted feathers, became an owl, and soared through the woods. I moved so fast. The air rippled about me. I was graceful and… and…”
He kissed me as I cried tears of joys, the fingers of my right hand dancing along the lines of the totem, controlling the water elemental. I savored the kiss, his arms, and his cock. The juices on it made my stomach tingle, a hot flush shooting down to my pussy.
I saved my husband. I flew and saved my husband.
I broke the kiss laughing for joy. “I did it, Chaun. I flew.”
I wasn’t a failure as an avian.
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Minx
“I love you,” Xera moaned as I nuzzled at her big breasts.
My hermaphrodite elf loved me. She did. She couldn’t fight her feelings in the grip of aphrodisiac damiana. The spicy herb permeated both our bodies. My pussy clenched on her huge dick, her cum swimming in my depths.
“I need to taste that pussy,” moaned Xera as she lay on me, her hips moving, her dick throbbing. “Lick out all my yummy cum from my halfling’s pussy.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned in eager need. I burned. I had to keep cumming. In the back of my mind, I wondered how the rest of the fighting was going. Had the party defeated the witch attacking us? Were the werewolves still marauding?
But it was hard to care about anything but cumming right now. Cumming with my elven hunter. The only person who could sneak like me, who could track me through a city. She was wonderful.
Xera rolled off of me. I groaned as her thick cock slid out of my tiny pussy with a wet plop. I clapped my hands over my pussy, holding in the tide of her cum. Xera stretched out on her back, her large tits pillowing, her ears twitching as they thrust out of her green hair, and her amazing dick thrust over her belly dripping with my pussy cream.
She was so beautiful, so graceful, delicate yet strong. I scrambled to straddle her face. I plopped my wet pussy right on her hungry lips, pulling my hands away. I ground my cunt on her lips as the cum poured out of me.
Thick, delicious, creamy jizz flowed right into her mouth. I groaned, squeezing, forcing out as much as I could into her hungry mouth. She moaned, her tongue lapping, savoring her elf-jizz flavored by my lavender musk.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned. “Lick all your jizz out. Mmm, you fired so much into me.”
“I did,” she moaned, her hands stroking my skinny thighs.
I leaned over her, grabbing her breasts while staring at her dick. She was too tall and I was too short to suck her dick and let her eat my pussy at the same time. But I could play with those huge tits. My small hands grasped them, fingers digging into pillowy flesh while I savored her tongue digging into my pussy.
I shuddered as she lapped through my folds, her tongue sliding in deep, scooping out her jizz. My small breasts jiggled before me. My eyes rolled back into my head, my hips working, loving her tongue lavishing my pussy, making me tremble, giving me such wondrous joy.
“Oh, gods, that’s good,” I moaned. “Cernere’s black cunt and nimble fingers. You know how to eat pussy!”
“It’s the best,” groaned Xera. “You taste so good.”
Her tongue fucked into me, swirling, stirring up my orgasm. With the damiana surging through me, I was so horny, so eager to cum. My fingers pinched and played with her nipples, staring at her cock, watching it throb, begging to be touched. I wanted to play with it.
I wanted to cum on her lips.
She found my clit, sucking, nuzzling, loving it. I gasped, my back arching. I tugged hard on her nipples. She groaned into my pussy. Her dick twitched, rising an inch from her belly before slapping down. I shuddered, shivered.
Came.
“Xera!” I moaned. “Cernere’s nimble fingers, yes! Oh, you know what I love! You know how to make me cum! Love you! Love you! Love you!”
Those words came so easily as I buzzed from cumming and the damiana. My nipples tingled as I pulled on hers, my pussy spasming about her probing tongue. It was so long, swirling through my flesh, making me quiver and groan.
My back arched as the pleasure rolled over me. I gasped, singing out into the night, the trees swaying over us. I squirmed, writhed, and gasped out my joy. Such sweet pleasure shuddered through me, stirred by my lover’s tongue.
And I needed to give her pleasure.
“That was so good, Xera,” I groaned, sliding my pussy off her face. I rubbed my hot, wet flesh against her tits, climbing her mounds as I moved lower. “I bet your cock is so hard again.”
“So hard,” she moaned. “I need to cum so badly.”
“I’ll make you cum.” I giggled over my shoulders at her.
“Yes! Love you so much! My halfling!”
Painful need crossed her face. I reached her stomach, rubbing my hot cunt on her flesh. Then, with a nimble display of acrobatics, I hopped up, spun, and landed back on my knees facing her now, my pussy rubbing at the tip of her cock. I wiggled, feeling her dick sliding into just the right place, and moaned as I worked down her shaft.