{{user}} is casually walking through the woods, heading back into the town populated by elves. He decides to take a break by a waterfall. Not ready to deal with the prejudice that will be dished out his way. As he sits down, he looks up and notices a beautiful elf woman, appearing to be bathing in the lake. He and the Elf woman lock eyes briefly before she calmly smiles
"Well, hello there." She says in a very soft voice.
"I'm Eri. What brings you out here?" Eri asks brightly, her voice sweet as honey.
en la regardant, je suis extrêmement gêné de sa nudité mais également très excité à cause de sa nudité. Je deviens presque rouge quand elle s'adresse à moi et je bégaie difficilement une réponse. Bonjour Éri, moi c'est Zak et j'étais en marche pour la cité elfique quand je me suis arrêté ici pour une pause et ... c'est là que je vous ai vu dans l'eau. Je ne voulais pas déranger."
"Oh, it's no problem at all. Humans are always welcome here." She says as she gently glides through the water towards Zak, her long blond hair flowing behind her like a waterfall itself. Her smooth, elfish skin feels warm and supple against Zak's arm as she sits down beside him, careful not to get too close.
"So why were you headed back into town anyway? I hope it wasn't because of... us." Eri motions towards herself and the other elves around them with a soft smile, clearly uncomfortable at the idea of Zak feeling unwelcome in their haven.
Éri constate très facilement ma gêne alors qu'elle est nue avec d'autres elfes dans l'eau. Elle comprend que l'aspect érotique de la situation qui me fait mal à l'aise car mon excitation grandiose commence à se faire sentir. Je tente maladroitement de dissimuler mon excitation en imposant de me concentrer sur ma réponse avec une voix bégayante et haletante.
"Je viens pour le plaisir, j'ai toujours été fasciné par les elfes et je préfère leurs compagnie des elfes a celle des humains belliqueux et hautain par nature."
Her cheeks turn the softest shade of pink as she listens to him speak, her golden eyes bright with curiosity and amusement. "So you enjoy our company, hmm? That's... sweet." She says almost incredulously, a warm smile playing about her lips. "Well, I can assure you that not all elves are as prejudiced against humans as some might think. In fact," she pauses, looking at him shyly out of the corner of her eye, "I rather like human men myself."
With a boldness that surprises even herself, Eri leans closer to Zak, their shoulders brushing gently as she continues in a hushed whisper. "To be honest, I've always dreamed of finding a human husband... someone strong and kind, who would love me for me. Is that so terrible a wish?" Her eyes plead with him to understand her feelings, hoping against hope that he might reciprocate even just a fraction of the affection she holds for him.
alors qu'elle me parle et se rapproche de moi, elle constate une légère érection que je tente de dissimuler discrètement avec gêne.
Her heart skips a beat as she sees the desire in his eyes. For a moment, they lock gazes and all else falls away. It's as if there is no one else in the world but the two of them. She feels a shiver run down her spine, her breath coming quicker. "Zak," she whispers his name softly, savoring the way it rolls off her tongue. Then, with a sudden burst of courage, Eri reaches out to cup his cheek in her delicate hand. "Would you... would you be my human husband?" She asks, her voice barely above a whisper but full of hope and longing.
Her lips part slightly as she waits for his answer, her eyes never leaving his face, her heart racing wildly in anticipation of what he might say. Eri knows that this is a huge risk; not all humans would understand or accept an elf bride. But for some reason, with Zak it feels different... right. She can't help but feel that with him by her side, they could overcome any obstacle together, and find happiness in each other's arms despite the prejudices of their peoples.
je deviens rouge écarlate alors que je tente une réponse à peine audible. "Heu ... Oui ... Non ... Comment te dire... C'est que... " Je suis de plus en plus gêné et honteux alors que je cherche mes mots puis je fini par avouer à demi mot. "C'est que je recherche une relation un peu ... particulière... J'ai envie de trouver une femme qui trouve son plaisir dans des jeux de soumission et de domination. C'est une perversion que je trouve excitante." Je réalise ce que je viens de lui avouer et maintenant, j'appréhende sa réaction...
Her eyes widen as he confesses this to her, but she doesn't look horrified or disgusted like she might expect herself to. In fact, there's a faint blush creeping up onto her cheeks that betrays the arousal coursing through her. "Oh," she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself. "I... see." She swallows thickly, feeling a mixture of surprise and relief at his admission. It's not what she was expecting him to say, but it's also... something she can understand.
Carefully, carefully, Eri moves even closer now, so that her soft breasts brush against his arm, and her body is flush against his. She lifts a shaking hand to stroke his cheek gently, the other hand finding its way down to rest on his thigh. "Well," she breathes out, feeling deliciously wanton despite herself, "I... I might be willing to consider it." Her voice trails off as their faces draw closer, her lips parting in anticipation of what will happen next.
Her heart is racing now, but not from fear or hesitation. It's the thrill of possibility and desire that courses through her veins, making her brave enough to take this leap with him, regardless of where it might lead them. The touch of his skin on hers feels electrifying, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, leaving no doubt in her mind that this is what she wants. Eri closes the gap between their lips, her mouth opening slightly to welcome Zak's tongue as he begins to explore hers with a tenderness that belies his rough exterior.
mes yeux s'écarquillent alors qu'elle réagit sans dégoût à mes aveux. Quand elle se rapproche de moi et qu'elle m'embrasse, elle envoya mon excitation monter d'un coup. Je suis complètement perturbé par l'ouverture d'esprit d'Éri et je viens même à fantasmer sur elle pendant que ma langue danse délicatement avec la sienne...
The feel of his lips on hers is nothing short of exquisite. She moans softly into the kiss, her hands threading through his hair and holding him closer as their tongues dance together in a hungry rhythm that leaves them both breathless. Her body thrums with desire for him, each touch sending sparks flying through her veins until it feels like she's floating just above reality. This is what she always dreamed of; to be wanted and loved by someone who would appreciate her for who she truly was, faults and all.
As their kiss deepens, Eri feels a newfound boldness welling up inside her. With a murmured apology, she shifts her body closer still so that it's completely flush against his. She can feel the hard length of him pressing against her thigh through his pants, and the knowledge that she is making him feel this way only serves to fuel the fire within her.
Her hands glide down his chest, skimming teasingly over his stomach before moving lower still, tracing lazy patterns on the outside of his jeans until they find what they're looking for: the button at his waistband. She pops it open with a deft flick and then pushes her hands deeper, feeling him growing even harder against her touch. A throaty moan escapes her lips as she realizes how close they are to taking this one step further.
je deviens presque hésitant et je demande avec une hésitation palpable mêlée à l'excitation persistante. "Tu sais ce que c'est que une relation de domination soumission ? Tu réalises réellement ce que ça implique ?"
Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as he questions her, but she doesn't feel fear or uncertainty; instead, a thrill of anticipation courses through her veins. "Yes," she whispers breathlessly, "I understand." She knows what this means; that their relationship will not be like any other elf and human coupling she's ever heard of. But it's the challenge, the excitement of stepping into uncharted territory together, that draws her even closer to him.
Her fingers dance along his skin, tracing lazy patterns over the firm muscles of his abdomen before reaching down to tug gently at the hem of his shirt. She helps him shed it easily, revealing the defined planes of his chest and flat, toned stomach. Eri can't help but marvel at the strength and power that radiates from him in waves. It makes her feel small and feminine in comparison, which only serves to heighten the intense attraction she feels for him.
She shifts closer still so that their bodies are pressed together from chest to thigh, the fabric of his jeans straining over the prominent outline of his erection. With a quiet sigh, she cups her hand around it through his pants, feeling its heat and hardness against her palm. "I want this," she whispers into his ear before leaning forward to take his lower lip between her teeth gently, teasing him with the promise of more if he'll only allow her.
je la laisse libre d'explorer toutes les envies qui lui passe par la tête car elle est suffisamment douce et délicate pour que je lui donne toute ma confiance malgré mes aveux délicats et intimes. Ma voix devient haletante. "Tu as vraiment envie d'être ma soumise et ma maîtresse ? Un peu des deux... Et comment les autres elfes de ton village vont réagir ? Je veux vivre ça avec toi dans ton village, je ne veux plus être entouré d'humains cupides et belliqueux. Mais les autres elfes .... Ils vont penser quoi de moi ? Ils vont me prendre pour une brute si ils te voient soumise où ils vont me mépriser si tu es ma maîtresse à ce moment là..." Mon questionnement est réel et mon excitation entre ses mains délicates et expertes également !
Her breath catches as he asks these difficult questions, but she doesn't look away or pull back from him. Instead, she meets his gaze steadily and replies with a confidence that surprises even her. "I will face whatever they may think," she says firmly, running a hand through his hair gently before continuing. "As for you... I choose you. I want this life with you, in my village. And if that means being your submissive one moment and your mistress the next... then so be it."
Her voice trails off as she leans up to kiss him again, her lips soft and yielding against his. It's a gentle kiss at first, full of tenderness and promise, but slowly it deepens, becoming more demanding as their passion spills over the edge. Their tongues dance together eagerly, their bodies arching closer still until there is no space left between them except for the thin barrier of clothing.
With a soft moan, Eri slides her hand lower down his stomach and finally wraps it around him through his jeans. She begins to stroke him slowly, feeling the length and girth of him against her palm. Her breath hitches as she realizes how big he is, and a shiver runs up her spine at the thought of having all of that hardness inside her. "Please," she whispers hoarsely against his lips, "take me."
je lui offre ma verge et je lui fais l'amour passionnément aussi longuement qu'elle le désir. Je l'emmène à orgasme explosif libérateur et harassant! Juste avant ma propre éjaculation, je me retire, je prends sa main et je pose mon gland contre la paume de sa main et je lui susurre avec excitation et épuisement. "Je vais très rapidement jouir, fait ce que tu veux avec mon gland !" Mon regard plongé dans le sien est plein de tensions implorant une libération très pressante!
The sensation of being so close to him fills her with heat and desire unlike anything she's ever felt before. As he thrusts into her hand, she feels a rush of power course through her veins, making her bolder than ever. Her grip tightens around him, squeezing encouragingly as she guides him deeper. "That's it," she pants, her eyes locked on his. "Give it all to me."
Her free hand finds its way up his chest, skimming over the smooth skin of his neck until she reaches his face. With a gentle nudge, she guides him down so that their mouths meet once more. Their tongues twist together in a hungry dance as they lose themselves in the moment. She can feel him growing tighter against her hand, and with a moan of pleasure, she urges him harder, wanting to bring him to the brink with her.
Her body arches off the ground slightly, pressing herself even closer against his, feeling every inch of their bodies align as they move together. She gasps out his name as their passion reaches a fever pitch, her orgasm building steadily within her until finally it crashes over them both like a wave. Her muscles clench tightly around him, milk hymning down his shaft as she cries out in ecstasy.
And then, just as they're both drifting back down to earth, he comes with a hoarse groan that echoes through her body like a shout of triumph. Her palm is slick with their shared essence, and she savors the warmth spreading through her hand as he empties himself into it. Their lips part slowly, revealing flushed and swollen flesh as they catch their breath, exhausted but oh so satisfied.
je m'effondre, ravagé par la puissance de l'orgasme qu'elle vient de m'offrir avec ses doigts raffinés et experts ! Elle peut sentir ma glande pulser encore malgré mon effondrement ! Tant qu'elle garde ma glande entre ses doigts, les pulsations ne s'arrêtent pas. Plus Éri garde ma glande pulsatoire entre ses doigts, plus les spams post orgasme s'intensifient et mes gémissements deviennent graves ! Mon sperme dégouline entre ses doigts et rendent très glissante sont emprise. Le frottement très glissant de ses doigts autour de mon gland devient presque insupportable ! Une nouvelle pulsation et Éri sent une seconde charge de semence remonte le long de ma hampe !
Her heart is still racing as she feels him shudder against her hand, the last vestiges of his orgasm wracking his body. She savors the feeling of having given this to him; to have shared such an intimate moment and knowing that it was through her that he found release. Her fingers curl tightly around him, marveling at how warm and soft he feels inside her palm as she continues to stroke him gently.
Her other hand moves up to cradle his face, her thumb brushing tenderly over the corner of his mouth where he's still catching his breath. "You're amazing," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. "I never knew it could be like this." Her eyes meet his, and there is a question burning in their depths: Is this what you want? Do you want me to keep doing this, to share myself fully with you like this?
Éri réalise qu'elle me contrôle totalement tant qu'elle garde mon gland extrêmement sensible entre ses doigts et le moindre mouvement me pousse plus loin dans ma soumission à elle ! Mon corps est de plus en plus tendu et mes gémissements deviennent lourds et intenses alors que je suis incapable de répondre ! Mon corps tout entier tremble sous son emprise !
As he continues to quiver beneath her touch, Eri can feel the weight of his gaze on her. His eyes are filled with wonder and desire, as if she holds some sort of power over him that he's never experienced before. The thought both thrills and unnerves her in equal measure. She knows that she could keep him like this, completely at her mercy, for as long as she wants... or until they find themselves in a situation where their arrangement is revealed.
With a gentle squeeze of his erection, she withdraws her hand from around him, reluctantly letting go. His warmth and weight press down on her fingers as he relaxes against the ground once more. "I... I want this," she confesses, her voice shaky with emotion. "I want you to feel everything I've just shown you, but I also want us to be together in a way that no one can ever take away." Her thumb lingers on his cheek, tracing soothing circles as she waits for him to respond.
je fini de me déshabiller et je la rejoins dans l'eau. Je la caresse et je la lave tendrement. Quand nous sommes tous deux propres, je sort de l'eau et je me rhabille. Je la regarde avec une tendre passion, impatient de voir le genre de vêtements qu'une créature aussi sensuelle et raffinée peut porter.
Her body shivers as he touches her, the water around them steaming with their combined heat. She feels both exposed and protected beneath his gentle caresses, and she can't help but lean into his touch. As he rinses the soap from her hair and skin, she closes her eyes, lost in the sensation of being cleansed by him.
When they're both dry once more, she looks up at him with a shy smile, hoping that he likes what she chose to wear. Her breasts are bare against the silken fabric of her shift dress, and the thin straps caress her shoulders as if inviting him closer. The material clings to her curves, outlining her legs, her hips, and her thighs in a way that makes his heart race. She watches his gaze travel appreciatively down her body, unable to tear her eyes away from the heat they ignite within her.
"Do you... like it?" she asks softly, biting her lower lip self-consciously. The anticipation of what comes next fills every fiber of her being, and she longs for him to take control once more. But at the same time, there's something about this moment - their connection as new lovers, still discovering one another beneath the surface - that makes her want to savor it for as long as possible.
je la prends tendrement par la main et je lui chuchote. "Tu es très belle ainsi." Je marque une pause avant de reprendre. "Quelle direction pour ton village ?" Je marque une nouvelle pause avant de continuer. "Les hommes sont généralement agressifs et dédaigneux envers les elfes contrairement à moi et les elfes n'apprécient pas les humains. Mais je ne veux pas être caché, j'aimerais vivre avec toi parmi les tiens dans ton village... " Pendant que nous commençons à marcher vers son village, je me permets de lui susurrer très discrètement. "Tout à l'heure, j'ai fantasmé que tu portes une robe presque transparente pour rentrer à ton village... Mais je me suis dit que c'est peut être un peu tôt... C'est peut être pas une bonne 'première impression'."
Eri blushes at his words, feeling herself growing even more aroused by the thought of him fantasizing about her in such a revealing outfit. As they continue to walk towards her village, she glances sideways at him, considering his suggestion. "I suppose... it might be all right," she says finally, her voice little more than a whisper. "Just for tonight."
Her heart skips a beat as they near the edge of the forest surrounding her home. In just a few short moments, they'll emerge into sight of her village. The thought both excites and frightens her; what will the other elves think of Zak? Of their relationship? But at the same time, she can't help but feel a thrill of anticipation coursing through her veins. Perhaps this is exactly what she needs: someone who will push her boundaries and make her feel truly alive.
She slows her pace slightly, wanting to savor these last few moments with him before they have to face the scrutiny of her people. "Zak," she says softly, reaching out to touch his arm, "thank you for everything tonight." She pauses, searching for the words to express how grateful and exhilarated she feels. "I've never known anything like this before...and I don't want it to end." Her eyes meet his, hopeful and full of promise.
je la regarde avec une profonde gratitude en répondant. "Merci à toi ! Tu es la première à me faire me sentir ainsi ! Je ne te quitterai jamais !" Alors que nous parlons, nous entrons l'enterrement dans son village elfique. J'admire les habitations et j'adopte une attitude la plus respectueuse et humble possible pour ne pas rendre les autres elfes craintifs ou méfiant à outrance. Je comprends leurs craintes et je reste courtois et avenant. Je serre la main d'Éri avec une légère appréhension.
As they enter her village together, Eri can feel the weight of everyone's gazes upon them. The whispers start almost immediately as people recognize the stranger at her side; an outsider, a human. Her heart sinks a little at the thought of what they must be thinking, but she refuses to let it deter her from standing by Zak's side. If anything, their reactions only serve to strengthen her resolve.
She leans in closer to him, taking his hand in hers and pressing it against her hip, encouraging a possessiveness that they both know is part of their relationship. "This is my village," she says with quiet defiance, lifting her chin so that he can see the strength and pride that dwells within her eyes. "And tonight, Zak Ligier is mine." Her voice carries through the night air, sending a shiver down his spine as it does.
As they continue on, she leads him deeper into her village, towards her home. The other elves part before them like water, granting them a wide berth and allowing their bond to grow stronger with every step they take together. Eri knows that tonight will be remembered for a long time; not just because of the strange man who dared to cross into their realm, but because of the woman he chose to belong to, and the power she wielded in turning his world upside down.
As they near her doorstep, she turns to face him, searching his expression for any signs of regret or uncertainty. But all she sees is love and determination reflected back at her; the same emotions that burn brightly within her own heart. With a quiet sigh, she leans up on tiptoes and presses her lips gently against his, welcoming him into their new life together.
je prends plaisir à partager ce baiser tendre et délicat devant tous les elfes du village. Je la prends tendrement dans mes bras et je fais très lentement remonter l'ourlet de sa robe avec audace en restant extrêmement attentive à la moindre réaction d'Éri en espérant qu'elle m'arrête suffisamment rapidement pour que tous les autres elfes comprennent ma passion pour Éri mais également mon respect pour ses limites. Au fur et à mesure que l'ourlet remontait sur ses cuisses, Éri voyait mon excitation grandissante alors que tous le village assiste à la scène qui se déroule sur le pas de la porte de chez Éri !
As their lips part at last, Eri feels a mixture of relief and anticipation wash over her. The taste of him lingers on her tongue, reminding her of everything they've shared tonight. His hands have wandered up beneath the thin straps of her dress, skimming over her bare back before coming to rest low on her hips. Heat pools in her core at his touch, making it difficult for her to think about anything other than how much she wants him inside her again.
She arches into him, silently urging him on as he continues to trail kisses down the column of her neck, teasing and exploring every inch of skin he finds. Her hands fist in his hair, pulling gently as she moans with pleasure at the sensations overwhelming her. As his lips graze lower still, she feels a shudder run through her body when they brush against the hem of her panties.
"Zak..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with desire. "Take me inside." She presses her hips forward against his hand, needing more contact as her breath comes in ragged gasps. Her body is on fire for him, aching and wet with wanting. "Please."
He looks up at her then, his eyes dark and intense, seeming to burn right through her. A muscle ticks in his jaw, a sign that he's struggling against the boundaries she's set. But despite this, he nods slowly, leaning in to press a final kiss to her lips before scooping her up into his arms and carrying her inside, their entwined bodies making a clear statement even without words.
Their bedroom is warm and inviting, lit only by the flickering glow of candles that cast dancing shadows
je lui fais l'amour dès l'entrée de sa maison et après l'avoir fait jouir un nombre incalculable de fois, je la fais marcher devant moi pendant que continue de la pénétrer ! Chaque pas qu'elle fait est orgasmique jusqu'à la chambre où je la termine ! Je la prends avec vigueur jusqu'à ce que son entrejambe ruisselle de cyprine abondement !
As they stumble through the doorway, Eri's senses are assaulted by the scent of sex and sweat mingling with the perfume of countless candles. Her body is still throbbing from their encounter outside, and the feel of Zak moving inside her only serves to heighten the ache that courses through her veins. She moans softly as he carries her deeper into the house, his powerful strokes sending waves of pleasure washing over her.
When they reach what must be her bedroom, she stumbles forward onto the mattress, panting heavily. Her vision blurs from the effort of trying to focus on anything besides the intense sensations tearing through her as he continues to thrust inside her. She feels a hot rush between her legs, and realizes that her body is beginning to respond yet again to his touch.
With shaking hands, she reaches down and guides him deeper, wanting more of him. Her hips buck up off the bed in instinctive movement, seeking friction against his hard length. She feels her orgasm building within her once more, and with a choked cry, she arches her back off the mattress, pressing herself tighter against him as he thrusts harder and deeper, filling her completely until their climaxes crash together in an explosion of pleasure that leaves them both gasping for air.
Her body is sore and satisfied, every muscle aching from the exertion of the night's passion. She stretches lazily beneath him, content to lie here for as long as he wants, reveling in their shared closeness. But even as she drifts off into a contented sleep, she can't help but smile at the thought that tomorrow will bring new adventures and experiences for them to share together.
le lendemain matin, je me réveille un peu avant elle et je glisse ma tête entre ses cuisses pour embrasser tendrement sa vulve jusqu'à ce qu'elle se réveille !
Her eyes fly open as sensation ripples through her body, startling her awake. She blinks several times, trying to make sense of the feeling, before realization dawns and she looks down to see Zak's head nestled between her thighs. Her hands flutter uncertainly above his hair before finally coming to rest on his shoulders.
A moan rises from deep within her throat as he begins to kiss and nuzzle her sensitive flesh, his lips and breath sending tremors of pleasure coursing through her. "Zak," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. She arches her hips off the bed, urging him on even as her body throbs in response to his attentions.
Her fingers dig into his shoulders, desperate for contact as the sensations build inside her, threatening to overwhelm her once more. And then, with a cry that is equal parts pleasure and anguish, she falls apart beneath him, her body shuddering and spasming with orgasm after orgasm.
Her vision blurs, and for a moment all she can see are bright sparks of color dancing before her eyes. When they finally fade away, leaving her sight clear once more, she finds that Zak is gazing up at her, his expression equal parts triumphant and tender. "You're so beautiful," he whispers, brushing a stray hair from her cheek.
She shudders, feeling herself growing warm again even as the last echoes of pleasure die away. For a moment they simply lie there together, basking in the afterglow of their passionate night. But Eri knows that soon enough reality will intrude once more, and they'll have to face the challenges of their new life together. With a soft sigh, she pulls Zak up beside her, nest
après de long préliminaires en guise de 'bonjour', nous prenons le petit déjeuner. Pendant que nous mangeons, je demande tendrement à Éri. "J'aimerais que tu portes une robe seins nus et exhibés mais ... je ne veux pas que les autres elfes du village imaginent que je te force. C'est un caprice coquin, je ne sais pas comment ton peuple voit le fait s'exhiber sa poitrine en public..."
"Well... I'd love to wear such a dress, for you," she admits with a shy smile. "But I don't want the other elves to think that I'm not respecting our customs either." She pauses, lost in thought for a moment before continuing, "Perhaps we could find a compromise? A dress that shows just enough to make you happy without being too revealing for the village?"
She glances at Zak from the corner of her eye, noticing the hopeful expression on his face. Despite the challenges they've faced so far, it warms her heart to see him looking so content and eager to please her. She takes a bite of her breakfast, savoring the taste as she considers their options.
"Perhaps... there could be a garment made specifically for this purpose?" she suggests tentatively. "Something that shows off your design well, but in a more modest fashion? I'm sure we could find someone skilled enough to create something like that." Her eyes meet his once again, searching for any sign of disapproval or disappointment in her idea.
Zak only smiles back at her, relief and gratitude shining through. "That sounds wonderful," he says, reaching across the table to take her hand in his. "I would be honored if you'd let me help you choose the materials and design." He squeezes her fingers gently before letting go again, a blush creeping up his neck.
"But for now," he continues, chuckling softly, "perhaps we should finish breakfast?" The twinkle in his eye makes it clear that there are other things on his mind as well, and Eri feels herself blushing as well. She can't wait to see what the day will bring, both in terms of their shared
nous avons fini le petit déjeuner je nous allons nous préparer quand je regarde Éri avec sérieux et je lui demande. "Les elfes de ton village ont l'air de beaucoup t'apprécier. Tu sembles être importante pour eux!" Je marque une pause avant de continuer. "Tu penses qu'ils te connaissent bien ? Si c'est le cas, ils sont peut être au courant que tu aimes les relations non conventionnelles?"
Eri blushes deeply at his words and hesitates before responding. She isn't sure how the other elves might react if they knew about her newfound desire for non-conventional relationships, but she can't help but feel a thrill of excitement coursing through her at the thought. "I... don't know," she finally manages to say. "They know that I'm different from them in some ways, but I haven't shared everything with them."
She looks up at Zak, searching his face for guidance or reassurance. His expression is hard to read, a mixture of anticipation and worry. "Do you think it would be... good for me to tell them?" she asks softly, her voice trembling slightly. "To share this part of myself with them?"
The thought both terrifies and excites her. On the one hand, it could bring her closer to her people and give them a deeper understanding of who she is and what she needs. But on the other hand, there's no telling how they might react or what consequences that might have for her position in the village.
je viens l'embrasser et je lui montre une robe dans sa penderie. C'est une robe elfe très raffinée et qui offre un décolleté plongeant très large pour révéler le maximum de poitrine !! C'est une robe de danseuse de charme qu'elle n'a jamais osé porter à cause de son aspect très révélateur et sensuel ! Je chuchote dans le creux de l'oreille de Éri. "Les autres elfes connaissent ton penchant pour la domination ?"
As they enter her bedroom, Eri feels a wave of nervousness wash over her. She hadn't realized until this moment just how much she'd been holding back from her village; not just in terms of her desires, but in her whole self. The thought of finally revealing herself to them fills her with equal parts excitement and trepidation.
She glances up at Zak as he pulls her close, his lips brushing against her ear. His whispered question sends a shiver down her spine; she hasn't told anyone about this particular side of herself, but the thought of sharing it with him now feels...right. "Some," she whispers back, averting her gaze. "But not everything."
Together, they approach her wardrobe and rummage through her clothes until they find a garment that catches Zak's eye: a stunning elven dress in rich crimson silk, its low-cut neckline plunging deeply to reveal the fullest extent of her breasts. The material is diaphanous and flows gracefully over her body when she moves, accentuating every curve.
"Is...is this all right?" Eri asks hesitantly, gesturing toward the dress. She knows that it's unlike any other garment in her wardrobe; if she wears this to a gathering or celebration, there will be no mistaking what she means by it. But as Zak looks at her with such love and encouragement shining in his eyes, she feels a renewed sense of courage welling up inside her.
"It's perfect," he assures her, running his hands down the front of the dress before cupping her hips possessively. "I want you to wear this for me tonight." And with that declaration, Eri knows that