Capítulo 115: Perversion of Lunara
Summary: Story of a female high elf noble driven to debauchery by boredom and daddy issues. No orc, goblin or half-elf cock is safe from her if she sets her mind to having it amuse her in an act of weird shadow magic fueled femdom.
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Lady Lunara of House Eclipse was traveling by cart to visit another high elven noble house to deliver congratulation on behalf of her father. She considered it a tedious task and her only enjoyment on the trip was playing with a new servant she had managed to coerce into her cart.
Male half-elf Leo was sitting on the opposite couch from Lunara. He was staring at the floor with a conviction that made her smile. Unlike yesterday, she had not said anything to the servant during the first hour of the ride and simply let him ponder why she had kept her silence.
Lunara had black silky hair and dark eyes that looked like they had been made of the night. They were clear signs that she was from a clan of high elf shadow magic users that had specialized in it for generations.
Though as Lunara's boredom grew she was unable to contain her impulses to be amused. So she took off her shoes and moved on her side of the bench to be seated opposite of Leo. Due to her new position, Leo now stared at Lunara's pale feet while the red skirt was slowly hitched upwards by her.
"Please mistress Lunara, your father forbade any male riding in your cart," Leo whimpered. He sounded scared despite being tall and muscular when comparing to slender but feminine Lunara.
"Oh please, I told you to call me Luna and my father is not here so my word is the law," she voiced with a deceptively nice smile. She slowly spread her smooth and long high elf legs while the hem reached her knees. Soon after her inner thigh became visible.
"This is not proper," Leo muttered. Even if he knew he should not look he was unable to make even himself to look away.
"Don't lie to me, you want to touch me, right?" Lunara said and slowly slid her hand along her smooth elven legs.
"Please, anything but this, I don't want to die," Leo stuttered. Just being in the same small cart with Lunara was making him almost painfully hard but he knew what would happen if they were caught. It was not just his life that was on the line by anybody who was related to him by blood.
"I'm not even wearing anything under, nothing is stopping you if you want to defile me," Lunara whispered before tilting her hips to show Leo her bare pussy that was radiating reddish hue on her usually perfect pale skin. Its plump and puffed vulva made it look criminally tasty to him. It was not the first time Lunara had showed him the place but each time it became harder for him to resist.
"This is not proper, your father will punish me. I don't want to be beheaded," Leo gawked. The slender hand responsible for pulling the red dress up moved to grab Leo's hand and land it on Lunara's firm thigh. Then she stood up to sit with spread legs on Leo's lap and leaned to breathe into his neck.
"Let me tell you a secret, the ones who died. Did not die because they touched me. They were beheaded because they refused to touch me," Lunara whispered before licking Leo's neck. Her hand slowly slid his hand closer to her pussy and he had no idea who had been telling the truth to him. The rumors and disappearing servants were well-known but nobody had seen an actual beheading. So Leo's throbbing cock really wanted to make him take the risk.
"If you don't let me taste your cock today, I'm going to tell my dear daddy you stole my undergarment," Lunara threatened with a seductive tone. "And that you soiled them with your seed in your lust."
"Please don't," Leo whimpered but Lunara kept talking with increased excitement and swallows. "You were unable to hold back your brutish human side and... you threatened to defile me if I did not wear the undergarments covered in your seed."
"They will know... your father will know," Leo uttered when Lunara pulled out her undergarment from her dress pocket and dropped it on the bench to their side.
"Even if you were to cum inside, nobody needs to know. The infertility charm makes sure the only thing you are responsible for is staying hard as long as I need you," Lunara whispered with an oddly polite smile. She pulled back just to look at Leo's rugged half-elf face. With a smile, she leaned back in to lick his cheek with a giggle.
Suddenly the cart started to spin as a heavy object slammed into it. Though Lunara activated her shadow magic just in time to let the two basically float in the air while the cart spun around them. When it crashed to its side she let the two to simply float to stand against the door that was now the new floor with shadow tendrils. Whatever had caused the impact, had not been strong enough to destroy the magically made cart.
"Mistress Lunara, are you okay?" Leo asked in a panic. Lunara leaned against him and pressed her finger on his lips.
"Shhh, I told you to call me Luna," she voiced while sliding her hand to find Leo's erect cock. No matter how hard the half-elf had protested, he was rock hard.
"Please Mistress, we are in danger," Leo flared and pushed Lunara away from him with his two strong half-elf arms. Though she retreated on her own with a playful face of defeat.
"Right, I guess," Lunara mused and used her magic to open the top door and floated with Leo out of the cart with shadow tendrils. They landed next to it to notice they were pretty far from the road and sounds of magic and weapons were still loudly coming from there.
"Please mistress, save your faithful servants," Leo pleaded in panic.
"I guess," Lunara muttered and took steps towards the road only to hear Leo scream. A muscular orc had surprisingly silently walked behind them and grabbed Leo's neck and pressed a knife against it.
"Hi there pretty elf, act nice and we don't need to get too rough," the orc grunted while several other members of the lesser races came into view around them.
"Oh no, please don't hurt him. I will do anything as long as you let him live," Lunara said with an amused smile that sounded weird enough to make even some of the bigger orcs back away.
"Mistress Lunara, no, don't do this. Kill them, kill them all," Leo gawked as fear filled his eyes that seemed to entirely lack on Lunara's black eyes even while she was surrounded by massive hunks of green muscle.
"But I can't Leo, I love you too much. I could not live with myself if you were hurt so I have no choice but to be surrender to the tender care of these brutes. Not to mention I have never been kidnapped before," Lunara voiced with a bit more effort to make her tone believable. Though the odd playfulness of her last sentence seemed to have contained the biggest truth of what she had said.
"I see there is some value in you living," the green orc holding Leo voiced like he had been unable to read between lines of what Lunara had said.
"Follow us then," another instructed and Lunara was quickly guided to a nearby airship that had landed on a forest clearing. Once on the deck, they were greeted by a large minotaur.
"Umur, what are you doing?" the large minotaur boomed. He wore a very large-sized red captain's uniform.
"Captain, we got a good hostage this time, an actual high elf," the orc named Umur declared even though none of them had actually dared to even touch her on the way to the ship let alone bind her.
"How dumb can you be. Just look at her hair and eyes, she is one of the high clans so you doomed us all," the captain shouted in borderline panic.
"Richardson, no need to worry, as long as I have her buddy in a good grip, she does not dare to do anything," Umur voiced and the others who had come with him laughed while he lifted up Leo.
"Just how..." the captain named Richardson started but then he moved to stare at Lunara. She looked at him with a head tilt and zero fear in her black eyes filled with shadows. Though the eyes also lacked any killing intent even if they were foreign-looking to the minotaur.
"Why are you here?" captain Richardson asked.
"I just don't want anything bad happening to my beloved," Lunara voiced, she was getting better at sounding scared. "Please be gentle with me, it's my first time being captured by evil men."
"Mind crawling into that cage then?" Richardson suggested while pointing at a row of heavy metal cages that were lined on the deck. Some of them had occupants but most were empty.
"If you so insist," Lunara suddenly panted and dropped to her knees. She crawled across the deck to one of the cages and went in. All fours or sitting was as high as she was easily able to get in the cage while one of the nearby orcs locked her in.
"See, nothing to worry about," Umur grunted. Both of their eyes were on Lunara who sat down and pulled up her skirt to her lower stomach. The image of her pale but shapely feminine legs burned into both of their minds and without thinking they tried to see her pussy that was hidden between her thighs.
"Oh right, I should wait for you to tell me to do this," Lunara muttered and dropped her red dress back down. After that, she focused on looking as scared and troubled as possible even as she was unable to hide her excited smile. It made Richardson and Umur stare at her with a weird mix of puzzlement and lust.
"She is your responsibility and if we all die... you die first," Richardson suddenly boomed and stomped off with his hooved feet.
"You guys are funny," Lunara stated with a head tilt. The deep stare of the black eyes combined with her smile made Umur back away next. Even though his cock had grown hard, there still were several alarm bells ringing in his orc head he did not understand.
For sometime Lunara just looked around while goblins, orcs, humans, and some minotaurs carried stuff on the large airship's deck before it lifted into the air. She had never really seen so many muscular males working without shirts at once so it was enough to keep her focus for a while before she inevitably became bored and started wanting a bit more to amuse her.
When a goblin ran past Lunara's cage, she grabbed his leg hard enough to make him fall. Then she dragged his terrified frozen face closer to her with a wide smile.
"I'm bored, can you torture me now? I have never been tortured before and would like to know how it's done," Lunara asked with a polite tone that did not match the content of her words. Shadows intensified around the cage and devoured the goblin to let him slide through the metal bars of the cage. He looked around in panic but nobody on the deck seemed to notice it through a newly forming strange shadowy mist.
"Please don't hurt me," the goblin uttered while bulging his green muscles in a helpless struggle. The shadows Lunara controlled ignored his physical strength while they made him kneel in the cage in front of her.
"I'm not going to hurt you," Lunara voiced with a playfully devious smile while she inspected the firm muscles that were trembling in sweat. Like most of the crew, he was not wearing a shirt and his green skin had a tanned tint to it.
"You aren't?" the goblin uttered filled with confusion. Despite Lunara's dark eyes looking at the perfectly sculpted high elf face this close was more than enough to cause his manhood to grow.
"You can call me Luna. Who might you be?" Lunara asked with a gaping smile like she had seen a new toy forming in the goblin's pants. She had never seen a goblin cock before so she had to struggle against her curiosity of just ripping the pants off. But she had learned decades ago jumping to the main course immediately just made the fun of new things last a shorter time.
"Kurk," he uttered with a heavy swallow. Despite the fear in his yellow eyes his brutish goblin nature was getting his body ready to mate despite him being the one bound by shadows.
"Hello, Kurk. Are you in like some bandit rapist gang?" Lunara asked with odd excitement in her tone.
"No, we are honorable rebels seeking to end the tyranny of elven..." Kurk's words ended in a heavy swallow when Lunara suddenly lifted up her hem to show her thighs and what lied between them.
"Tyranny?" Lunara mused with a head tilt. "I showed you mine, so show me yours."
The moment Kurk realized he was able to move his hands he forced his loose pants down as his disproportional goblin boner tried to keep them up with a bulge. He took steps forward but stopped as he realized he should not be doing this as this was not how prisoners should behave.
"You have such a big nice penis, you are definitely able to ravage me with this," Lunara mused while she properly spread her legs to Kurk to invite him to penetrate her puffed vulva. Even she was surprised how reddened her nethers had become. Then again this time nothing was stopping her from fulfilling her wish. Nobody would care what she would do to these rebel bandits and she could always tell her father she had been powerless to resist them. Though part of her hoped it was a lie she would never need to tell to him as she had never lied to her father. If some thought she was scary, then her father was the god of terror.
Kurk looked around with his wrinkly green head despite drool spilling along his long tongue. He needed to warn his companions of the threat that was right in the middle of them but nobody was seeing or hearing what was happening in the cage. So he did not understand what was going on even if it was clearly magic, all he knew it could have been an illusion to trick him to kill himself.
"What's the matter? Aren't you going to end the tyranny of my kind... with your fat green cock," Lunara voiced after she recovered from thinking about her father. Though even after it images of what he would do to this scared green male flashed into her mind. They were filled with gore and agony but that part only made her flash a tilted smile. Any man that was willing to risk that would definitely be worthy to be her first. Though unusually the men who were allowed anywhere near her knew the risks way better than this goblin.
"My cock?" Kurk uttered while Lunara lifted up her hip while sliding her dress to reveal her pale but nubile breasts with erect nipples. It was the last bit of encouragement the goblin needed to have his feral side blank his mind with lust.
Kurk jousted his cock straight into Lunara's pussy and it was received with a loud wet suction sound while it slid in. The soft tightness was more than enough to launch him into a breeding frenzy but the moment he tried to start thrusting Lunara's long legs wrapped around him hard enough to scare him out of his lust.
"Oh gods, finally, a man brave enough to fill my darkest desire," Lunara exclaimed while he reached to hold the goblin's head above her chest. Unlike her pussy her fingers were hard and held his face tightly in place in a way that caused even more panic despite the pleasurable sensations assaulting his cock.
"And what kind of man are you? A filthy disgusting goblin that does not even know what my father would do to you," Lunara voiced with rising excitement while the sensations of her elastic elven walls adapting to the goblin cock filled her.
"Your father?" Kurk uttered with a heavy swallow while slender fingers stroked his wrinkly cheeks. Despite his efforts, he was unable to stop some of his salivae from dripping to the elf's smooth skin. Though she did not seem to notice while it reddened with heat.
"He has shred thousands of your kind in seconds with a flick of his shadows and now one of them is taking revenge," Lunara declared with an increasingly manic grin while her inner walls convulsed to squeeze the green goblin meat in her even tighter. It was an assault that made Kurk wince from pain while his rock-hard cock endured the passing moment of pressure that soon passed.
Kurk was too confused by everything that was happening and he tried to close his eyes to not see the deadly beautiful manic glee aimed at him. It made Lunara press her finger into his eyelid and he opened them in the fear of losing his eye. He was immediately rewarded by the finger retreating to poke at his green pointed ear.
"You must love this as much as I am? Knowing you are taking something precious that can never be fixed from the one who has destroyed every green skin nation on this side of the continent," Lunara suddenly panted as pure lust overtook her demeanor. Her usually pure and sculpted looking nethers were swelling crowned by her clit that had grown to throb against the large green brick stretching her.
"You mean Filabur the Butcher?" Kurk uttered even more disbelief in his eyes. It was a name that hunted every green-skin even in their dreams. Just voicing it was almost enough for him to lose a bit of his erection from sheer terror. Though the demanding elven walls holding him stopped any of the blood from retreating.
"Is that what your kind calls my dear overly caring father?" Lunara asked with a twisted grin. Like the more scared and confused the goblin became the more she had to resist an urge to laugh at his strange face.
"Your father?" Kurk stuttered. He had no idea if his knees had begun to tremble because of this revelation he thought impossible or because the large amount of blood trapped into his manhood. Regardless of which was more true he just wanted to run or at least release if the first was not an option.
"I think I'm all ready now... perfectly shaped for your filthy goblin cock," Lunara mused and took a solid grip from Kurk's leathery face to force constant eye contact with his yellow eyes. In the next moment, he realized he was able to move his hip even as Lunara had not even moved her legs around him. At that moment he realized he was nothing but a prisoner of the shadows surrounding him. Though that did not change his mind on that the options he wanted were either release or running.
"You want... me to... move?" Kurk uttered despite becoming more and more aware of the unnatural fear that was freezing. Though his hip shifted to drag his trapped cock in the soaked prison of elven flesh even before he got a verbal reply. Deep down despite his fear, even if it came to his life being on the line, he would far rather release into this pleasurable entrapment than die without doing it.
"How does it feel to be the first one to defile the most precious daughter of Filabur the Butcher?" Lunara asked while gripping harder on the goblin's head. Due to the tightness of her virginal elven walls just him starting to move was more than enough to send pulses that made her feet tremble a bit.
"Pleasing... do I please you?" Kurk uttered like he barely heard the words said to him. Lust and fear were the only two things he felt and they guided his every action. So he kept moving his hip faster and faster like to test his allowed limits. He was not able to even pull half of his length out due to Lunara's legs trapping him in a combination with her shadows as the mass moving inside of her was more than enough for her.
"You want to please me?" Lunara voiced with an odd irk while she focused on the hard but oddly soft cock moving inside of her. Like her elastic elven folds were designed to perfectly take this green feral shape.
"I do I do," Kurk replied with nodding that was only limited by the fingers and shadows gripping his face.
"Then answer my question, how does it feel to defile the dearest daughter of Filabur the Butcher?" Lunara asked but a sudden increase of intensity in her dark eyes made Kurk's mind blank. Even if his hip kept moving and his manhood was experiencing the greatest pleasure of his life his mind was filled with dread that if he did the wrong thing this deadly beautiful elf would rip his head off or even worse.
"Answer me," Lunara flared and her fingers applied painful pressure into Kurk's facial bones. It sent yet another wave of fear through him that made his hip move even faster like releasing was something he absolutely had to do even if it was the last action in his life.
Though suddenly a smile flared on Lunara's lips and her fingers traveled down to surround Kurk's neck.
"Do I need to squeeze the words out of you?" Lunara voiced and began applying pressure.
"Good, mating with you feels good," Kurk uttered like he lacked even the words to describe the things he wanted to say. It was like the fear was flowing into his cock and driving him to feel a pleasure that matched nothing he had ever felt.
"Mating? Of course... a filthy creature like you wishes to make me bear your litter. Just thinking that... is so disgusting... the things my dear father would do to green creatures that would carry his blood," Lunara suddenly exclaimed with a manic smile and laid on her back while letting go of Kurk's neck. Though her legs kept hugging him tightly while her eyes focused on the sky above.
"Faster, fill me faster with your feral seed. I want to feel it. The moment my noble elven womb is claimed to house the most disgusting thing my father could ever imagine," Lunara panted while her hands slid to grip her decent-sized perky breasts. By now her usually pale skin was blushed all over while her clit throbbed in a swollen state.
Kurk was staring at how Lunara was digging her fingers into her nipples the moment he felt his upcoming climax. The moment the tight elven walls forced his seed to shoot out all fear washed from his mind. During the following seconds, he saw how an unimaginably beautiful elf was gaping her lips in pleasure under him. It was a vision that was far too good to be real. Even while his seed still kept coming out the fear slowly filled him again while the intensity of Lunara's black eyes fixed on him.
Lunara's very core was being pumped full of thick goblin seed that burned her with heat and pressure almost more than the cock had. She had never thought such an overwhelming sensation could have ever been able to fill the strange hole that had always been deep inside of her.
"Ever since my mother died decades ago he has never allowed me to marry. Saying no man is worthy of marrying her mirror image," Lunara exclaimed while again gripping from Kurk's face. "He was right, only a filthy goblin afraid to his bones would dare to grant me my wish. To free me from this prison of urges that my father condemned me to suffer from."
"And now you, a filthy goblin released his seed inside of me. If my father knew, he would not just kill you but anything that reminded him of you," Lunara kept talking with a manic tone while Kurk tried to pull out. Due to the shadows constraining him he was unable to pull even half of himself out so the move inspired by a flight reflex only served to help him deposit the rest of his goblin seed into the elf.
"When Filabur the Butcher comes to find me, are you going to be brave enough to declare that it was you who took me first?" Lunara asked and rubbed Kurk's leathery green cheeks with an oddly happy smile. "But don't worry, your seed has released me. I'm no longer his perfect obedient slave for I have truly defied him. There is no going back now so I might as well have more."
The pressure of the elastic elven walls did not relent even as Kurk's manhood deflated. In fact, they pushed him out while trapping most of the seed inside her tight puffed vulva had that had swollen like a suction cup.
"I bet orcs have even bigger ones," Lunara declared and looked outside of her shadow shrouded cage. She made shadows drag and trap Kurk into the side of the cage. Then she used the dark tendrils to drag the closest orc into her cage. This time it did not happen unnoticed but the crew was filled with confusion while the orc seemingly just disappeared in the sparse evening sunlight.
The orc was positioned to lay on the bottom of the cage in a way that his limbs were trapped by it. Lunara wasted no time to rip his pants open before positioning herself to sit on top of his hip while grabbing hard on his deflated green leathery cock.
"Aargh," the orc roared while he tried to struggle against the shadows that held him still against the hard wooden floor. Though even in his surprised fighter panic his focus shifted into his cock when Lunara gripped it hard. Her fingers held tightly from its base and were trying to lift it up like she thought that was the way to make it hard.
"Grow for me, grow into a big and beautiful cock," Lunara declared while her slender fingers felt the blood rush into the orcish rod. Due to the low height of the cage her black hair hanged to cover her face to make her look even more menacing while being surrounded by dark shadows.
Almost like guided by nature Lunara discovered that she needed to move her hands in a milking motion to get the large green brick filled with blood. Once she realized it, it only took a few good jerks until the cock was throbbing hard in her grip.
"It became a big one, I bet... I can fit this one too," Lunara breathed heavily while staring at the tip that had swollen way too big to be hidden by the green foreskin.
"What are you planning, witch?" the orc boomed after he stopped his futile struggle that had only served to make his large muscles bulge and twitch.
"Helping you get mutual revenge with me on my father. What else?" Lunara teasingly replied and cupped the orc's tip with her hand. For a moment the orc stared that with confusion but hostility returned into his eyes when she tried to dig her fingers into his leathery skin. There was no way her slender hand would have been able to break the skin even on the orc's tip without magic but he definitely felt the hard grip that had previously hurt Kurk's facial bones.
"What do you mean?" the orc flared and tried to struggle again but the shadows had not relaxed their grip on him. Though he froze still when Lunara grabbed his large balls with her free hand. If she would apply as much pressure to them as to his tip she might do some actual damage.
"What do I mean? Kurk, please be a dear and explain to this pile of delicious green meat what I did to you and what I'm going to do to him," Lunara mused and focused on the goblin while sliding the orc's balls between her fingers. She looked at Kurk like she was excitedly waiting for him to tell her what was done to him.
"She's going to... she's going to make you feel so good. Her folds are divine," Kurk uttered with a weird mix of fear and submission in his tone. Though the moment that Lunara smiled at his soaked flaccid cock that was still visible almost forced him to smile back with confused glee. Even if fear still dominated him the memories of holstering the entirely of his length into the tight elf pussy were trying to guide him in case there was even a slim chance he could do it again.
"I will not let you corrupt my mind into your will, evil elven witch," the orc flared and intensified his struggles after seeing the wild grin on the goblin's face.
"Don't be silly, all I want is your strong and beautiful cock for a few moments," Lunara replied and slid her hands along the veined green rod that looked almost painfully hard.
Just when Lunara was about to start figuring out how she should proceed in the cock-fucking operation in the cramped cage several blue glowing spear tips pierced into the cage from several directions. She barely had the time to move the occupants to a side with her shadows while leaping out of the cage while dispelling her shadow illusion. The moment the group of the spearmen saw that they almost sliced the orc they retreated.
"What gives? If you are so much in a hurry just set up a line," Lunara muttered while staring at the shirtless orcs moving to point her at spears. She had landed to the deck's side railing with magical accuracy.
"Kill her," shouted the minotaur captain of the ship and Lunara saw a line of magic-tech guns pointed at her. Just her survival instinct alone was enough to make her leap off the railing rather than even attempt blocking a full volley of ammunition that most likely was not just regular bullets when considering the blue glowing spears.
For a moment Lunara simply fell downward in the air before she managed to bind enough shadows into her to slow her fall. She rotated around in the air to see that the rocky hillside below her was approaching fast. The airship had flown low and fast so the pure velocity of her speed made Lunara panic for a moment.
A large dust cloud flew into the air the moment Lunara hit the ground and the physically intensified shadows around her exploded into a weird visible impact crater to cushion her fall. Though only a moment later she sprang to her feet with swaying feet. Even as the impact had shocked her brain and body a bit just her weird glee was enough to tell she had not taken any actual damage.
Lunara tried to look after the airship but she quickly realized it had already disappeared behind the closest hill.
"Did I forget someone... aah right. My dear Leo... well he did seem like he too wanted to resign," Lunara mused and tried to dust her red dress that was her only clothing article. She even lacked shoes that made her feel weird even as she used shadows to guard her soles while she took her first steps up the hill. Lunara rushed to the top of the hill and spotted the airship in the distance.
"I hope you find what makes you happy," Lunara shouted with a wave at the airship that was quickly disappearing. After that, she looked around to see rocky hills all around her and she had no idea where she was. The distance from where she had been taken should not be that great even in airship terms but he had clearly been taken to a direction away from the civilization.
"Should I go back... my family never lets me do anything fun so that would be boring," Lunara muttered while a sudden smile. "Ooh fell, time to find someone fun to feed me. I'll just tell my father I just escaped the terrible bandits... that is if he ever finds me."
And so a noble high elf turned into a wandering catastrophe looking for amusement.
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