Down To The Base

“Come on, you two. Take off your clothes for our eyes”

Edrick said as he and the Blutgar undid their garments. As the fabric and beast pelts fell to the ground, two muscular bodies were revealed, but something caused the two Underwood Elves to gasp.

Two veiny, throbbing man-tools were exposed to the outside’s fresh air. Both were ridiculously massive and accompanied by a huge, heavy pouch that exuded a strong, masculine odour.

The two monsters were still in a state of slumber... The differences between the two were still obvious for all to see.

Emeyla stared at both in shock, while Helteiel looked back and forth between the great serpents.

Edrick was quite surprised as well–The Red Guardian’s equipment was actually noticeably longer than his... Which was certainly an accomplishment, and made it clear that, in normal circumstances, that thing definitely couldn’t go all the way inside an Underwood Elf.

Though it was also much less girthy than his.

To be frank, Anoteros was illogically beefy down there... The protector’s fleshy protuberance was more in line with what a male tool would normally look like in terms of circumference.

The sight of a completely red sceptre would usually be quite something as well, but the colour aspect wasn’t too surprising to Edrick. He had seen Underwood Elf levers plenty of times. Like theirs, the guardian’s was a slight bit of a lighter shade than the rest of the body.

After they recovered from their shock, the two elves quickly undressed, revealing their bare bodies to the two muscular males. The human and Blutgar slowly began stroking themselves at the sight, before Anoteros beckoned the elves closer.

Emeyla went to the guardian’s side, while Helteiel went to Edrick’s.

The chief and his wife pressed up against the muscular bodies, reaching out and softly caressing the great fifth limbs. Neither of the two dominants hesitated to grope the body of their partner.

Edrick squeezed the twink’s backside before slipping one finger into the forbidden cavern, stimulating the elf’s prostate just enough to get him riled up, but not quite to the point of making him reach climax just yet.

Anoteros lowered his head whilst the guardian was instead copping a good feel of Emeyla’s breasts.

“You’ve been a good boy. How did you convince your wife to join in on this?”

He asked as the elf bit his lower lip.

“A-Ah~ I-I started by mentioning the Red Guardian… Mnnphm… We Underwood Elves love him, s-so getting a chance to h-help him in any way is an honour we wouldn’t refuse…”

“I see. How did she react to your new hobby, though?”

“W-Well… Since you seem close with the red Guardian… Mmnf!”

“I’ve heard enough. You did well”

Anoteros turned to the realm defender.

“Get her on her knees, I’ll demonstrate the skill I talked to you about”

Helteiel and Emeyla both went to their knees, now faced with fully hardened, pulsating rods of virility. The grand serpents pressed against their faces, their breath ragged with trepidation.

“Watch closely. It will probably look like a magic trick, but I assure you that what you’re going to see is perfectly legitimate-” Anoteros looked down at Helteiel “-Open wide”

As soon as the elf followed the demand, Edrick grabbed him by the hair, shoving the entirety of his pole down the chief’s mouth and throat, thrusting repeatedly without rest under the gaze of the Red Guardian and Emeyla.

The Blutgar had never caught sight of Edrick doing it with an Underwood Elf, having only seen the human perform Biesta. Furthermore, the orcish protector was not versed in the interiors of the more bestial inhabitants of the realm, so he had no idea whether it was actually sensical for the scion’s entire package to fit inside so easily.

Seeing him in action on an elf, though, he was indeed able to confirm that there was something at play. This definitely shouldn’t be physically possible normally.

As for Emeyla, watching her husband–The chief–Gobble such a large sceptre was quite the experience. It was strangely arousing… It made her wonder whether that was how Helteiel had been able to get such a good deal with the human…

“You can try it for yourself. I can guarantee that it will work”

Intrigued, the Blutgar grabbed the base of his red spear, slowly stroking it as he put his other hand atop the elf’s head. Emeyla opened her mouth and began to suck without needing to be told to. She was quite eager and proactive, using both of her hands to pleasure the Red Guardian via excellent stroking or by massaging his crimson sack.

She moved her head with expertise as she made her way toward the base, little by little… Slobbering all over the protector’s shaft.

Edrick put both his hands on his hips, letting Helteiel do all the work.

“Buddy, you’re quite the lucky guy, aren’t you? Seems like your wife is experienced in giving treats. Did you learn how to pleasure a man by replicating her?”

Of course, Helteiel could not respond.

Meanwhile, Emeyla reached the base of the red tower, encountering no issues since Edrick was sharing ‘Balls To The Wall’ with the Blutgar through ‘Perfect Teamwork’.

After several minutes, the two givers came.

Edrick unloaded everything down the chief’s throat, whilst the guardian opted to instead finish on Emeyla’s face. However, this did not stop her from catching and swallowing some of it, even though ‘Cleansing Elixir’ was not being shared.

Either she was a natural swallower, or the protector’s seed had its own allure.

In any case, neither of the muscular men was lacking in stamina after just one shot... The two Underwood Elves quickly ended up on all fours, their waists held by strong hands.

Under Edrick’s suggestion, the two elves were made to face one another closely.

The well-lubricated man-brains slipped in without a problem. Edrick entered the only cavern available to him, while the Blutgar naturally opted for the pink palace on his end... He wasn't a believer in using the other pit at all.

Their muscular hips slammed into the round backsides of the couple, both moaning loudly as the sound of their lower hills being smacked repeatedly spread out in the surrounding woods.

The place picked for this outing was the same area Helteiel had brought Edrick to last time... So there was no need for the couple to restrain themselves. They could be as loud as they wanted whilst their cavities were stretched wide.

Edrick’s red-skinned fellow seemed quite excited about finally being able to use his entire toolset, and quickly began to fasten his pace... So the noble followed suit.

While the two of them began thrusting faster, Helteiel and Emeyla stared into one another’s eyes and began kissing as their insides were being rearranged–The chief uncaring that his wife’s face was covered in the guardian’s white ropes.

This scene greatly aroused Anoteros and the guardian, resulting in another serving of superior seed for the elven couple.

Edrick slicked back his hair.

“Want to switch?”

“No thanks. Even while aroused, I still have my standards”

“Shame, then let’s continue playing…”