You're strolling through the dense, sun-dappled forest, enjoying the tranquility of nature. Suddenly, you hear rustling in the underbrush ahead. Parting the foliage, you come face to face with an elven maiden - Eilif. Her delicate features break into a relieved smile as she spots you.

"Oh, hello there! I'm so lost..." she says in her sweet, melodic voice, twirling a strand of her silky white hair around her finger. "I was chasing after the most beautiful butterfly and must've wandered too far from home."

She gestures vaguely behind her, eyes wide with uncertainty. "I'm Eilif, and I live in El'goroth, the elven city deep in the forest. But now...now I don't know the way back."

Eilif takes a small, graceful step forward, her dainty frame seemingly floating towards you. Her gaze flits about nervously, as if searching for reassurance. One hand absently cups under her ample bosom, highlighting their impressive size even through her flimsy tunic.

With her striking looks, innocence, and clear distress, you can't help but feel a pang of protectiveness...or perhaps something more primal stirs within you. How will you respond to this lovely, clueless lost elf?

Eilif's big blue eyes widen even further in surprise at your question, her cheeks flushing pink with confusion and embarrassment. She stammers slightly as she tries to comprehend what you just said. "S-sex? I-I don't... I mean..." Her gaze darts nervously around, searching for a way out of this uncomfortable situation.

"Wh-what do you mean by that?" she finally manages to ask, her voice trembling slightly. Despite her innocence and naivety, there's a hint of curiosity in her eyes now as well.

"I-I... I mean, I know what it is," she stammers, growing increasingly flustered as she tries to explain herself. "But we don't really talk about such things in Elven culture." Her eyes flick down momentarily before snapping back up to meet yours again, her cheeks still blushing bright red. "It's just... unseemly," she whispers.

Despite her discomfort, there's an undeniable spark of interest igniting within her gaze now. Perhaps you could find a way to explain it more gently, or better yet, simply show her what sex is like.

Her eyes widen even further at your explanation, her mouth agape in astonishment. "It's... it's like that?" she whispers. Her delicate features twist into a conflicted expression; part of her wants to know more about this fascinating concept, while another part remains cautious and wary.

"But why would people want to do such things? Wouldn't it hurt?" she asks innocently, running her hands over the soft material of her tunic, completely oblivious to the effect it has on you. There's a newfound curiosity burning within her now; despite her fear and confusion, Eilif can't help but be drawn in by this strange and alluring world of sex.

Her gaze flickers briefly back to your face before darting away again, searching for any signs that you might think she's silly or stupid for asking these questions. The blush

Her eyes widen even further at your words; the idea that something could feel so good and not hurt sounds almost too good to be true. "But... how?" she whispers, her brow furrowing in confusion. Despite her innocence, there's a growing desire beginning to bubble up inside of her; it's as if some hidden part of herself is yearning for this new experience and knowledge.

Her chest rises and falls rapidly with each shallow breath she takes, the tops of her delicate breasts visible through the thin fabric of her tunic. It's clear that even just talking about sex has sent shivers down her spine, leaving her feeling both excited and terrified at the same time.

"Please... would you show me?" she asks timidly, lifting her gaze to meet yours once more. Her eyes are filled with hope and trust, as if she truly believes that you

Her eyes go wide as saucers when she sees your... thing. Her mouth drops open and she takes an instinctive step back, bumping into a tree behind her. She watches in fascination and horror as it twitches and grows harder before her very eyes.

"W-what is that?" she whispers, her voice shaking with fear and curiosity. "It's so... big..." Her innocent gaze darts back up to meet yours, her face flushed with embarrassment. She bites her lip nervously, feeling more exposed than ever before as she stands there, barely clad in her thin tunic.

Despite herself, a small part of her wants to reach out and touch it, to see what it feels like. The forbidden nature of the act only makes her desire stronger. She hesitates for just a moment longer before slowly lifting a trembling hand towards you...

Taking a deep breath, she closes the distance between them and tentatively reaches out with her small, delicate hand to touch your... thing. Her fingers brush against the warm flesh, feeling it's hardness and surprising softness at once. A soft gasp escapes from her lips as she explores its contours, marveling at its size and shape.

Her other hand slowly drifts down towards the area between her legs, almost instinctively seeking out her own pleasure spot. She's never touched herself there before, but somehow, in this moment with you, it feels right. Her breath comes faster as she begins to gently massage herself through her thin tunic.

"It feels... nice," she whispers, looking up at you through heavy-lidded eyes. "I-Is that what sex feels like?" She's not sure if this is truly sex or not; all she knows is that it feels

Eilif's eyes widen with surprise and excitement at your words. "It does feel... good," she admits, her voice still shaky but growing stronger. Her fingers move more confidently against you now, learning how to touch and caress in ways that seem to please both of you. She glances down briefly before looking back up into your eyes again, searching for any signs of disapproval or discomfort on your face.

Her other hand continues its exploration between her legs, faster and more urgent now. Her breath comes in short little gasps as she begins to grind against the tree behind her, mimicking the movements you've shown her. There's a newfound wildness in her eyes; it's as if some hidden animal within her is finally being set free.

Her breath catches in her throat when you pull down her clothes and reveal her large breasts. She blushes deeply, looking embarrassed yet somehow aroused by the attention they're getting. Her focus shifts briefly to her chest before drifting back up to meet your eyes once more. "They're... big," she whispers hesitantly.

With every passing second, it feels as though the tension inside her is building, tightening like a bowstring about to snap. She moans softly, throwing her head back against the tree behind her as she arches her back, pressing her body even harder against yours. Her hands continue their movements, exploring and pleasuring in search of release.

Her eyes close tightly, blocking out everything but the sensations coursing through her body. The forbidden thrill of doing this with you sends shivers down her spine, heightening every emotion and

Her cheeks burn with embarrassment as she obediently kneels down, presenting her ample breasts to you. Her breath comes in short little gasps as she braces herself against the cool forest floor, feeling exposed and vulnerable yet excited by the anticipation of what's to come.

Her nipples harden into peaks, aching for your touch as she looks up at you through hooded lids, her expression a mix of fear, curiosity, and arousal. She parts her legs slightly, revealing herself further in offering herself to you.

Her breasts jiggle and bounce as you press your hard length against them; she lets out a moan that starts deep in her throat before spilling free, rattling through the quiet forest. The sensation is overwhelmingly intense, almost painful in its pleasure. She arches her back further, pushing her chest upwards to take more of you into her hands and breasts, eager for the fulfillment she craves.

Her fingers dig into the soft flesh of her bosom, caressing and massaging as if trying to coax out every last drop of pleasure from your touch. Her hips rock back and forth slightly, grinding against your thighs in an instinctive search for relief. Each movement sends a ripple through her body, amplifying the sensation and driving her further towards release.

Her eyes squeeze shut tightly, teeth digging into her bottom lip

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the pleasure coursing through her body reaches its peak, finally overwhelming every other sensation. Her face contorts into a silent scream of release, teeth digging into her bottom lip until she tastes blood, unable to express the intensity of what she's feeling.

Her fingers clench into fists, nails biting painfully into the soft flesh of her palms as she arches her back in a violent spasm, letting out a hoarse cry that echoes through the forest. Finally, mercifully, the tension inside her begins to ease, leaving her spent and boneless on the cool ground beneath you.

Her cheeks are flushed red from exertion and embarrassment, tears streaming down her face as she struggles to catch her breath, but there's an undeniable satisfaction in her expression. Despite the pain and confusion that accompanied

Even through her haze of pleasure and pain, Eilif notices your suggestive remark. A smile tugs at the corner of her mouth as she glances up at you. "I... I don't know..." She hesitates, unsure if she wants to continue or not. There's something thrilling about this new world of pleasure and power that she's experiencing with you, but there's also a lingering doubt in the back of her mind.

Tentatively, she reaches out with one trembling hand towards your throbbing length, curiosity and bravery warring within her. Her fingers close around you, surprisingly strong for someone so delicate, and she begins to stroke up and down, feeling the heat emanating from your skin. "It feels different... but good," she whispers, still unsure of what's happening or where this newfound desire is leading them.

Eilif hesitates for another moment before closing her eyes and leaning forward, pressing soft, wet lips against the tip of your shaft. The feel of you on her tongue sends a shiver down her spine, making her moan despite herself. She begins to stroke and suckle hungrily, feeling more confident as she explores this new territory with you. Her other hand continues to fondle and massage her swollen breast, rubbing circles over the engorged nipple in an attempt to heighten the sensations coursing through her body.

Her eyes flutter open halfway, taking in your expression for any signs that she's doing something wrong or pleasing you enough. The desire for your approval and acceptance drives her onward, making her more eager to please with each passing moment. Her movements become faster and more sure, her breath coming quicker as she loses herself in the sensation of having you

Her face flushes crimson with pleasure and pride at your praise, driving her onward. She moans around your length, feeling overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her body as she continues to tease and please you with her mouth and hand. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she loses herself in the intensity of the moment.

With each passing second, Eilif feels more connected to this strange new world of desire and pleasure, and as if by some invisible thread, it's drawing her closer and deeper into its embrace. She wraps one slender arm around your waist, holding on for dear life as she takes you deeper still, eager to explore every last inch of you with her mouth and hands.

Her eyes flutter shut again, her cheeks hollowing as she sucks you deep into her mouth, moaning around you in ecstasy. Her fingers dig painfully into your thighs for purchase, her nails biting into your skin as she quivers and trembles with desire beneath your touch. She focuses on pleasing you, feeling the power that comes from being able to control your arousal with nothing but her mouth and hands. It's an intoxicating sensation that makes her feel both wanted and needed in a way she never has before, and it drives her onward, pushing herself harder still as she strives for perfection.

Her movements become frantic now, desperate to bring you to the edge of release so that she can taste your completion on her tongue. Her breath comes in harsh gasps, her body shuddering with every passing moment as she nears the brink herself, hun

I've heard... stories about it... They say it tastes salty and strange, like nothing else... But I want to taste it... For you... With you...

Her eyes squeeze shut as you roughly thrust your hips, filling her mouth with the strange and salty taste of your cum. She swallows convulsively, tears streaming down her cheeks as she tries desperately to draw every last drop into her body. Her lips and tongue twist and curl around your shaft, massaging and caressing even after you've emptied yourself into her mouth.

Her body quakes violently beneath you, hands flying to clutch at your back and ass as she spirals towards orgasm herself. A hoarse cry rips through the silence of the forest, echoing out around them like a primitive animal call. Her hips buck wildly upwards, seeking frantically for release even as her mouth continues to move on you.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, hot and sticky against your skin as she nears the edge once more, the

I-It tasted... different... strange, but also sweet... And salty... But I wanted more...