A smut based on the Neumagh story, using two characters from it. 

Tags: Prose format, Gentle Femdom, Gentle bondage, Cowgirl, Cowgirl position, Human x Elf, short and sweet


	Anon felt his heart race as he walked through the dark house. It was quiet. All too quiet. The light of the full moon shone in through the window. The sounds of footsteps echoed through the house. Anon paused. The footsteps continued. He let out a long sigh, feeling the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. He was being followed. Someone else was in here. Someone was hunting him. There was the sound of bare feet hitting the wooden floor quickly. Anon spun around, a blur of motion rushing at him. He felt himself get knocked to the floor, inertia taking over. 
“Got you, my silly human.” A feminine voice chuckled out. Anon looked up, seeing Loreli towering over his prone form. The elf shifted the gunbelt on her hips, the dark leather strip being the only piece of clothing on her besides the black lacey panties she wore under it.  She tipped the cowboy hat on her head, adjusting the eyepatch on her regal, beautiful face. Her entire lithe form was exposed in the full moon's light. The illumination drew the attention to her taught, slender form. Her wide hips held the belt up nicely, the elastic of her panties waist gently indenting the soft flesh of her thighs and ass. 
“You’re mine now.” She said, flicking her long blonde hair from her face, hanging the two sets of handcuffs from her hands. 

It was all a blur. Anon felt himself thrown onto the bed. His arms were suddenly above his head, wrists shackled to the bedpost with handcuffs. He blinked, realizing that somehow, he was now missing his coat, shirt, and pants, laying there on the silk sheets of the bedroom exposed, save for the underwear barely covering him. Loreli stood above him on the bed, thumbs hooked through the waistband of her panties. She slowly lowered them down, shaking her hips slowly, dragging the lingerie down to her ankles. She took the black pair of panties in her hand, leaning down to Anon. 
“Open wide.” She chuckled out. Anon opened his mouth to ask the question, when the sudden feeling of soft fabric filled his mouth. The sticky sweet taste of blackberries and pine filled his mouth, the soaked pantines muffling his startled words. Loreli stood upright, her entire naked form now visible. Anon stared at her womanhood, the soft skin of her most delicate parts exposed. The short trimmed blonde bush shining on the skin, The outline of her ass visible through the slight gap in her thighs. Anon blinked his eyes, the wet excitement of her arousal dripping down the inside of the soft flesh. Her small, perky chest rose and fell hard, a wide grin on her face. She rubbed herself experimentally, showing her sticky, wet fingers to Anon. 
“I’m ready Anon, are you?” She asked, going to her knees, positioning herself over his crotch. She grabbed at his underwear, pulling them down, throwing them across the room, exposing Anons quickly stiffening manhood. She leaned down, planting a kiss on the shaft as his erection stood up, following it by planting another peck on his exposed balls. Anon felt his manhood straining, feeling impossibly hard, body burning up. 
He watched as Loreli positioned herself over his manhood, kneeling over his member, inches away from her own womanhood. The elf adjusted the leather gun belt on her naked hips, the dark leather accenting her pale skin. She adjusted the cowboy hat on her head, holding it in place. She lowered herself down, her slit just over Anon's trembling member. She lowered herself a little, feeling the warmth from it on her damp slit. She bit her lip, moaning through her teeth, rubbing herself along his head. Tingles of pleasure sparked up through her womanhood, sending a shiver through her spine. Her hips rhythmically moved back and forth, gently teasing at her entrance. She looked down at Anon, his face almost looking pained, his cheeks red from blood flow. His arms strained against the handcuffs, his fists balled, his knuckles white. His chest rose and fell rhythmically, his panting breaths barely audible through the balled up lingerie in his mouth. She felt a smug look of satisfaction grow on her face. Maybe it was a good thing he had that in his mouth, with the way his teeth were biting into the fabric. He let out a low groan of pleasure as she dragged a finger across his abdomen. A tremble worked its way up her insides, Loreli feeling her hot blood pumping through her heart. Slowly, she inched herself down, feeling Anon's member part her all to wet insides. She let out a hearty sigh, feeling the crown of his manhood inside her. She swirled her hips around, circling her lower body. Anon bit out a curse, throwing his head back, his body shaking. Loreli smiled again, circling her hips around slowly, smoothly, using herself to caress the length of the top of his manhood. Slowly, Loreli worked his way down, gyrating slowly as she took more and more of Anon in. She let out a deep sigh as she felt him slowly edge into her deepest parts. She sat there still, Anon's full length in her, resting her body against his pelvis. She leaned back, feeling Anons length moving through her, giving him a full sight of her toned midriff, going all the way up to her small yet perky breasts. She wiggled her hips, grinding back and forth a few times, hearing Anon groan. She leaned back forward, resting her hands on his chest, leaning down towards his face. She slowly raised her hips, feeling half his manhood draw out. Anon watched as her face came close to his, a lusty look in her glittering eye. She planted a kiss on his forehead, quickly sinking herself back down to his full length, Anon shuddering and wincing. A low, sultry giggle filled his ears. Her lips pecked at his cheek as he felt her hips begin grinding back and forth, the movements agonizingly slow. Her lips trailed down, planting a kiss with every back and forth motion, slowly moving from his cheek towards his neck. A shiver of lighting exploded through Anon's skin as she kissed onto his neck, suckling at the flesh, moaning as she sucked on the skin, her hips moving quicker. The sound of her panting filled his ears, a constant breathy moan escaping from her mouth. She raised herself back up, resting a hand on her hip, the other going and adjusting her hat. She began gyrating her hips, wildly humping at Anon. She felt him gently bucking under her, meeting her hips momentum and movement. She let out a hearty chuckle, resting a hand on his pelvic area, dragging her fingers along it, Anon shivering under the touch. Loreli felt a growing pressure inside of herself, a rising sensation of warmth and pleasure rising up in her deepest parts. Her face felt hot, panting breaths escaping her mouth, a constant moan coming from her mouth. She rested her hand flatly on Anon's pelvic area. She could sense it coming, feeling him trembling. 
	“Is my human about to bust?” She moaned out, seeing his struggling face watching her as she bounced on him. She took her hand, reaching around behind her, gently cupping his balls, rubbing a thumb across them. She felt them tighten, his length spasming inside her, his body trembling as he wildly bucked into her with reckless abandon. 
	“Come on cowboy, let it all out. Fill up your cowgirl.” She groaned out, throwing her head back, letting out a screaming moan. She felt the coiled spring of pleasure inside her suddenly burst, a tsunami of pleasure exploding through her body. Her mind felt like it was melting, everything going blank, letting out a long, pleasured groan, her mouth open wide. There was a sudden rush of warmth inside her, Anon's body going rigid under her. He felt the explosion of his climax fill her, his entire body being a wash of white hot orgasmic pleasure. He thrust into her with each spasm, feeling her body twitching and gyrating, her inside feeling as if they were trying to squeeze every last drop from him. She gyrated her hips again, slowly eking out the last bits of pleasure from their joint orgasm. She raised her hips, feeling Anon's softening girth slide out. It fell flaccid to the side, still twitching, soaked with their combined cum. Anon watched, seeing droplets and beads of both his semen and her creamy emission dripping out from her womanhood. He watched as she leaned down, a pleased look on her face. She planted a long, gentle kiss on his forehead, her hand removing the panties from his mouth. 
	“Well, I hope you had as much fun as I did.” She said breathlessly, her hands going to the cuffs, clicking the release. Anons nodded yes, his arms dropping limp to his side, weakly raising, wrapping themselves around Loreli. She dropped onto him weakly, letting out a heaving, shuddering breath. He wrapped a hand around her waist, the other palming her soft ass, giving it a squeeze. She let out a moan, the sound turning into a chuckle. Anon smiled, letting out a laugh as well, leaning his face towards hers. Their lips met, kissing passionately. Loreli felt a sharp, pleasurable pain lance up her body, the loud slap of Anons hand gently striking her ass filling the room. She moaned again, this time sharper. 
	“My turn in the cuffs this time? Please?” She asked, her voice needy. 
	“Yes, your turn.” Anon gasped out, planting a kiss on her cheek. She shifted, raising herself, ready to get up. A muffled, squeaking cry of pleasure echoed from the closet, a quiet, shuddering breath following it. Anon felt his eyebrow raise, Loreli matching the expression. She got up from the bed, walking over to the closet. She opened up the door, her curious expression turning into a smile. There was a petite elf, soaked panties around her ankles, hand sticky and wet as her exposed womanhood were. Her cheeks burned an embarrassed red, her tiny chest heaving, looking Loreli up and down. 
	“Hey Anon,” Called Loreli, not taking her eyes off the other elf, “How do you feel about adding another elf to round two?”