Little Twink
Edrick was quite pleased. The Blutgar appeared not to suspect any amount of foul play in the suggestion… It seemed like his newfound appreciation for the expression of lust was clouding his judgment, because it didn’t require much thinking for someone to understand that Anoteros was up to something... Especially if that someone had paid any amount of attention to the human noble’s actions.
…That, or he doesn’t care much. Eltysia did not seem to care either. It would seem out of character for the Red Guardian not to mind such an action, though.
Regardless, Edrick was going to take advantage of this situation.
With the presence of the realm defender by his side and his already good reputation, Edrick was easily able to convince the first Underwood to organise a special party under the guise that it was for the sake of the Blutgar, specifically.
Anoteros did a sneaky little thing and poured a copious amount of the liquid produced inside his ring into the feast’s drinks. This caused all of the male Underwood Elves to swiftly twinkify soon after the beginning of the festivities.
Everything began late in the evening, the night soon falling as the Underwood was illuminated by large bonfires. The elves performed peculiar dances which involved turning invisible at certain points, only to reappear performing unusual, but impressive stunts and contortions. They would even sometimes make props invisible, or just partly invisible.
Despite the time he had spent in this realm and amidst the elves, Edrick had actually never seen them do any of this–Or rather, he had seen some practice. He hadn’t been aware that they actually did such things as part of their events.
He found the show to be rather interesting. They were very creative with how they used invisibility. One would think that it was a rather cut-and-dry ability at a glance, but the Underwood Elves proved the contrary.
Nonetheless, with alcohol flowing through their bodies and them being surrounded by many delectable twinks and alluring women, both Anoteros and the Blutgar eventually felt like their lower garments were about to rip… Especially since certain of the elves were quite brazen about flirting with them.
The scion even had a youthful twink grinding his dark-blueish, unpounded backside against his caged dragon. Edrick grabbed the elf’s waist, pulling him onto his lap, and grabbed the excited young man’s chin in between his thumb and index finger.
“Well, well, well… I remember you. Not so scared anymore, are we? You’re not going anywhere, now. So I hope you are ready for it… I’ll be gentle with you”
His club of procreation bulked up harder against the twink’s soft body as Anoteros pushed the elf’s head slightly to the side, and up. He placed his tongue inside the twink’s mouth whilst starting to undress him in front of everyone. But the situation was far from awkward.
Not only were the elves feeling amorous in general at the moment, but the human’s action prompted the Red Guardian to do something similar, though much more direct... He ripped off the clothing of a woman who had been rubbing her chest against his muscular arm. Within moments, his crimson tool was out, the female elf was lifted, and he began going to town on her.
If anything, the attention was more on the red-skinned fellow than Edrick, at the moment…
Things turned steamy quickly. As though in a trance, the Underwood Elves took off their clothes–But they didn’t just head for the two stars of the show. Many began playing amongst themselves as well. The festivities had turned into a veritable orgy.
The banquet’s ground had become a mess of sweaty bodies.
At the moment, though… Anoteros was more focused on the petite twink in his hold.
The elf was completely naked now–His small manhood was fully standing up, but it did not help it appear in any way impressive…
As the scion continued kissing, he brought the twink into a tighter hold and began stimulating the twink’s front tail in much the same manner he would with Linmin.
Safe to say, even without using Magic Fingers, the Underwood Elf did not last long, shooting a pitiful rope of juice… His body was hot, and his chest heaving. The young man hadn’t seen everything yet, however.
Anoteros stood up while carrying the elf, clearing the banquet table in front of him and placing the current object of his desires onto it, spanking the small-sized backside before undressing.
“Spread your legs as much as you can. I want your slut-hole open as wide as possible”
The elf, on his hands and knees upon the table, eagerly did as he was told. He looked back to see Anoteros slowly stroking his monstrous wyrm before the noble went and grabbed both of the lower cheeks, spreading them apart completely. He inspected the love-pit. He could tell that this was going to be a tight one.
“Control your breathing. Relax”
The elf obeyed excitedly, soon feeling the scion's large and warm tongue slithering inside of him…
Edrick was really thankful for Purging Advance. This was the sort of stuff he wouldn’t have pulled on a whim before acquiring it, but since he had this handy innate ability, he was free to do this.
Under Edrick’s expert tongue work, the twink climaxed once more, moaning uncontrollably before he felt the massive tip of the human pressing up against his entrance.
“C-Can it fit…?”
“Oh, so you can speak, huh? Of course it will fit…”
Edrick immediately demonstrated, using Balls To The Wall to smoothly penetrate the elf’s inner sanctum. The young man moaned like a beast in heat. His prostate had never been touched before today, and now, he was being stimulated like never before.
Anoteros held onto both of the bottom cheeks. He was encountering the same situation as with Yaling. He guessed that his partner was considered below a certain criterion for Balls To The Wall to function in full. He would assume that it was about size.
Thus, he could only fit about half of his equipment in… Which was actually not a bother at all–It was always nice to return to his roots. Besides, it did not change the fact that he greatly enjoyed pounding the submissive elf.
The only downside with partners upon which Balls To The Wall was limited was that he had to be slow and gentle with them... It was only a minor inconvenience, especially when they produced such enchanting vocalisations.
Edrick spanked the twink.
“No need to bury your face against the table. Be louder”
…Just like that, the noble spent a good portion of the orgy’s beginning focused on just this single twink.
‘So tight and soft… I wonder if there are more like him…?’